My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 42 You are too kind, you will suffer in the future
Hearing Wei Junjie's call, Lin Hanying, who was practicing in the bedroom, woke up from her practice, got out of bed and opened the door.

She was quite puzzled: "Xu Ping's relic?"

Wei Junjie didn't hide any secrets, and said sincerely: "Exactly, fellow Daoist Xu left me some things via sound transmission before he died, and I have nothing to fetch them today."

After finishing speaking, he took out the storage bag he got from the dry well, and said, "I took a look inside. There is a magic robe and a book of exercises. They should all be obtained by Fellow Daoist Xu from Cui's house."

This storage bag, Lin Hanying recognized at a glance, is Xu Ping's authentic.

Wei Junjie did not lie.

When she was sent back last time, she already knew that the monk in front of her was a gentleman after a little probing, but she didn't expect him to be so kind.

The magic robes on the market can sell a lot of spirit stones.

She asked herself, if she had obtained these things, she would never be able to return them to others in a grand manner like him.

By doing this, you will get nothing but the gratitude and goodwill of the other party.

And in this world of cultivating immortals that respects strength, the so-called gratitude is too cheap.

Lin Hanying has also struggled in the world of practice for many years, and she has already seen through it.

Now that the town is in chaos and robbery is rampant, what Xu Ping left behind is not so easy to get.

Maybe there will be many twists and turns along the way.

Daoyou Wei has already helped her a lot.

She can't be so selfish.

Lin Hanying strengthened her heart and said: "The lucky ones live here. This is the chance of Fellow Daoist Wei. Fellow Daoist Wei has already given enough, I can't take any more."

Wei Junjie didn't expect Lin Hanying to refuse something that could be obtained for nothing.

"But this belongs to Fellow Daoist Xu."

"So should I just take it for myself? Wei Daoyou, you are too kind, and you will definitely suffer in the future."

Lin Hanying thought that Wei Junjie had been working hard at home and practicing hard. She was afraid that she still lacked experience in traveling outside. She warned: "In the future, if you grab something, just take it directly. This is your opportunity, don't give it to anyone."

Seeing Lin Hanying's firm attitude, he didn't say any more.

"Okay, I'll keep it for you first, and when you regret it someday, you can ask me for it again."

With helplessness on his face, Wei Junjie accepted the storage bag and invited, "Your Lin Daoyou hasn't eaten dinner alone, why don't you come over to eat together?"

"No, I have Bigu Pill."

"What's so delicious about that thing." Wei Junjie grabbed Lin Hanying's arm: "Let's go, it's just a matter of adding an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks."

Lin Hanying's expression froze, but she didn't resist for some reason.

Involuntarily following Wei Junjie, he walked towards his yard.

next door.

Li Siqian was making dinner, she was a little happy when she saw that Wei Junjie had invited Lin Hanying over.

She and Lin Hanying got along well.

In the past two days, when I heard that her husband had died, I was a little worried about her.

Li Siqian's craftsmanship is very good, and he quickly cooked a large table of rice.

There are mandarin fish, animal meat, preserved fruit and snacks.

Lin Hanying knows that the supplies in the town are not cheap now.

This meal on the table probably cost two or three low-grade spirit stones.

It is said that making talismans and alchemy can make money, but it is also very hard.

Daoyou Wei is really motivated.

Involuntarily, Lin Hanying's image of Wei Junjie became more and more positive.

"Friend Daoist Lin, let's eat. These are all the ingredients I hoarded before, and they are not worth a lot of spirit stones, so don't be restrained."

Lin Hanying picked up the chopsticks and ate very gracefully.

At the dinner table, Jiang Ying asked, "Is there nothing going on in the nearest backer sect? What are they going to do next?"

"It's not clear yet."

Wei Junjie had limited information and was unable to answer Jiang Ying's question.

"They should be making a simple teleportation array. When the teleportation array is ready, they will almost recruit monks to mine." Lin Hanying put down her chopsticks and said.

The news that there is a spiritual mine outside Taiping Town has been spread in the town for a long time, and it is not a secret.

Wei Junjie asked: "Friend Daoist Lin, do you know this backer sect very well?"

"I know a little bit. It is one of the five major sects in Dongluo City, and it is a powerful force. But...the other sects should not allow the backer sect to take over the spiritual mine so smoothly."

"That means it's still messy..."

……

late at night.

Wei Junjie activated the Spirit Gathering Formation, intending to take good care of Jiang Ying and Li Siqian.

Now that he has broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, the method of collecting Qi and returning to origin can also be used on Jiang Ying to help her improve her cultivation.

Before caring, Wei Junjie explained the key points to Jiang Ying clearly.

Jiang Ying was surprised at first, then sad.

Surprisingly, Wei Junjie broke through to the eighth level of Qi Refining without making a sound.

Sadly, I made some mistakes in my practice, and I couldn't keep up with his progress more and more.

Afterwards, he successfully established the foundation, and his lifespan increased greatly.

I am an old man, how should I face it then.

For a moment, her heart was in a mess.

After the clouds subside and the rain breaks.

Jiang Ying sat cross-legged in the spirit-gathering formation, and suddenly discovered that the hidden illness she had caused by her previous practice was showing faint signs of recovery.

She looked at Wei Junjie beside her, and instantly understood his intentions, and her eyes immediately became affectionate.

Husband really paid too much for them.

If you don't serve him wholeheartedly, you will be too sorry for everything he has done.

No matter how tired you are in the future, you have to persevere.

……

The days with Li Siqian and Jiang Yingcaring always passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day agreed with Wanbaolou.

Wei Junjie glanced at the attribute interface in his line of sight.

[Skills: Talisman-making fifth grade (789/800), alchemy second grade (478/500)]

[Cultivation level: Qi refining eighth level (326/900)]

There is still a big gap between cultivation base and foundation establishment.

Wei Junjie had no intention of complaining.

He tidied up the talisman in his hand, put on the golden robe, and prepared to go out.

Wei Junjie's mind moved, and the golden robe on his body changed as he wished, turning into ordinary gray.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary robe.

This is the function that he discovered by accident while studying the usage of the robe in the past few days.

It suits him very well.

Otherwise, it would be too ostentatious to go out wearing golden glitter.

Soon Wei Junjie walked to the door of Wanbao Building, and walked in with ease.

As soon as he entered the Wanbao Building, he saw Meng Zan, the shopkeeper of Wanbao Building, immersed in making accounts, unaffected by the previous turmoil in the slightest.

After seeing Wei Junjie coming in, he greeted him, "Friend Wei, your talisman is ready again?"

Wei Junjie clasped his fists and said, "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"this way please."

The two walked into the private room.

Wei Junjie put the talisman on the table as usual: "Is the shopkeeper Meng's business doing well recently?"

"It's not bad. The Cui family collapsed earlier, and many casual cultivators got some opportunities, and they spent a lot of money. In addition, there are some new faces in the town, and their demand for talismans is very strong."

"Is it because of preparations for mining?"

"Friend Daoist Wei also knows?"

"Know a thing or two."

"Your Daoist Wei is right, the backer sect is ready, it's just a matter of a few days."

Wei Junjie nodded, not particularly concerned about this matter, and asked another matter: "Dare to ask shopkeeper Meng, when will your caravan come?"

(End of this chapter)