My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 34 Troubled Times
"It seems to have come from Min Daoyou's house across the street."

Wei Junjie hurriedly got up, walked to the door, and looked out through the crack of the door.

He seldom interacts with fellow Daoist Min on the opposite side, so he doesn't know much.

I only heard it mentioned by the neighbors around me.

Min Daoyou seemed to be a single monk, already in his 50s, and still in the third level of Qi refining.

He doesn't go out all year round, and he doesn't know what he is doing at home.

In this street, it is relatively rare.

Wei Junjie saw through the crack of the door that Min Daoyou on the opposite side had been imprisoned by the talisman and could not move.

In front of him were three male cultivators.

The leader was a bald monk. He stood at the door and said, "You can't even pay me ten low-grade spirit stones? Look at the whole Qinghefang where there is no one like you."

Daoyou Min begged for mercy: "I really can't get out the spirit stone. Before, the Taiping Sect collected a year's worth of money at once. Where can I still have the spirit stone?"

"You still refuse to admit it, but I want to see if there is any in your house, let me go in and search."

The two followers standing behind the bald monk rushed into the room like wolves at his order.

Soon, various sounds of smashing and rummaging came from the room.

"In this monk's house, the rice jar is even cleaner than licking it, and there is only one alchemy stove."

Soon, both of them came out of the house cursing.

The bald monk complained, "It's all because the former Taiping sect searched too hard, and these poor ghosts have nothing to squeeze."

When the monk surnamed Min saw one of them holding his alchemy furnace, he became emotional all of a sudden, and shouted: "Give it back to me. That's my food guy. If you take it away, I won't even be able to survive this winter." Can't make it through."

"You fucking shut up!" The bald monk said contemptuously: "I didn't realize that you are still an alchemist. This is the first time I have seen such a poor alchemist."

"Since you don't even have an allowance, then I will accept this cauldron as your allowance for this year."

Cultivator surnamed Min struggled violently, broke free from the shackles of the Immobilization Talisman, took out a Lime Talisman and threw it over.

boom.

The lime talisman exploded, and countless limes poured down.

But unfortunately, headwinds.

Lime blew back, captivating his own eyes.

"Ah~"

The bald monk secretly thought it was dangerous, and then used his spiritual power to pull out a dagger out of thin air, and shot it away.

The cultivator on the opposite side was stabbed to death.

"How dare you attack me, damn it."

The bald monk was worried, so he made a few more stab wounds, and then he gave up after confirming that he was indeed dead.

"Boss, what should we do with this alchemy furnace? It's not easy to get rid of. There are not many alchemists in the town, and they have an alchemy furnace, so they don't want this thing."

"Let's collect it first and talk about it later. Go to several other companies to collect the regular money, and collect as much as you can."

The bald monk used a talisman to clean up the corpses on the ground and walked towards another house.

Seeing this scene, Wei Junjie let out a long sigh, the world is really getting more and more chaotic.

He didn't mind his own business and closed the door again.

At this moment, Li Siqian, who was sitting in the spirit gathering formation, ran out of the room, cheering and saying: "Husband, I succeeded!"

"Have you broken through to the second level of Qi Refining?"

Li Siqian blushed, nodded shyly and said: "Well, it's all thanks to my husband."

"Great, congratulations to Madam for improving her cultivation to a higher level."

Wei Junjie was really happy.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Qi Qi Gui Yuan method would work so well on Li Siqian's body.

Li Siqian happily walked to the side of the loquat tree and said, "Look, husband!"

Li Siqian mobilized her spiritual power, and a crystal green light slowly lit up in her palm.

The loquat tree has become emerald green.

The Changchun Gong she practiced can also promote the vitality of plants.

Wei Junjie praised: "Madam is amazing."

He also has wood spirit roots. Although the Hunyuan Kungfu he cultivated is not proficient in the way of plant cultivation, he still has a way of attracting spiritual energy.

Seeing Li Siqian playing happily, she said on a whim, "Ma'am, look at me."

As soon as Wei Junjie stimulated his spiritual power, streams of rich spiritual energy were drawn by him, forming a white mist and adhering to the loquat tree.

Nourished by the aura, the loquat tree began to grow upwards, bursting with vitality.

At this moment, with a loud bang, the half-hidden door was kicked open.

A bald man in his 30s followed in with two monks: "Is there anyone alive in this house? Come out and say something."

"Hey, is there really someone at home?"

Being disturbed, Wei Junjie didn't control the strength for a while, the spiritual power controlled in his hand burst out and overflowed suddenly, and an invisible air wave centered on him and spread around.

Li Siqian on the side exclaimed and was blown to the ground.

The bald monk standing at the door couldn't help being stunned.

Wei Junjie hastily stopped and signaled Li Siqian not to move around when he returned to the house.

He put away the displeasure in his heart, stepped forward and cupped his fists and said, "Your Excellency?"

The bald man walked into the courtyard, looked Wei Junjie up and down, and moved his throat twice, before he said, "We belong to the Qinglang Gang, and we will be in charge of this area from now on. Come here today to identify yourself."

"The Blue Wolf Gang?"

"Exactly. To tell you the truth, the Taipingzong stewards don't show up much now, and the town is in chaos, so we loose cultivators formed a gang to watch over everyone."

Now these monks have blatantly formed cliques and put their hands into the Taiping Sect's purse. Wei Junjie knows that the Taiping Sect may not be able to count on it.

He clasped his fists and said politely: "So that's how it is. It's the first time I'm face to face with fellow Taoists of the Qinglang Gang. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful."

The bald monk also put away his previous high-spirited attitude.

At that moment just now, he could see clearly that at least he had to have a cultivation level only available at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and it was not something he, a monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining, could afford.

"Since we are already familiar with Fellow Daoist, we won't bother you anymore." The bald monk cupped his fists and said, "Farewell."

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute." Wei Junjie suddenly stopped them.

The bald monk put his hand in his bosom, and silently pressed it on a talisman: "What else is there for fellow Taoist?"

Wei Junjie smiled and said, "Just now, I don't know if you will sell the alchemy furnace of fellow Daoist Min?"

When the bald monk heard that Wei Junjie only cared about the alchemy furnace, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Sell, this alchemy furnace is worth dozens of spirit stones in the market, and I'll sell the low-grade spirit stones for 50 yuan, fellow Taoist."

Wei Junjie said: "Small palm-sized alchemy furnaces like this are not worth much on the market, and the new ones only sell for 80 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. It looks like it's already covered in pulp. I'll buy you 35 spirit stones."

The bald monk thought for a moment.

Anyway, it was snatched, and there was no cost.

They were still worrying about not being able to make a move, and now seeing that there are still some spirit stones to take, they readily agreed: "Okay, just follow what fellow Taoist said."

Wei Junjie took out 35 spirit stones from the storage bag, and put the palm-sized alchemy furnace into his arms.

Both sides were happy.

As for the original owner of this alchemy furnace, they both tacitly understood each other.

　This chapter feels that the previous writing is not very good, the time is a bit tight, and it is not round enough. I have revised the relevant details. Interested friends can read it again.

　　
　
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