My Marriage Practice Life

Chapter 58 This loquat is so sweet

"It's another one."

Wei Junjie looked at the Heavenly Sword Talisman floating in front of him, showing a joyful expression.

After returning from Wanbao Tower, he immediately put all his energy into making talismans, and finally successfully made two more Heavenly Sword talismans.

The production process of these two Heavenly Sword Talismans was also relatively smooth, and he successfully raised the power by two levels.

Each one can be equivalent to a full-strength strike of a monk on the third floor of the foundation.

Wei Junjie thoughtfully put away the Heavenly Sword Talisman in front of him.

Looking at the messy desktop, he let out a long sigh helplessly.

The success rate of making Heavenly Sword Talisman is not that high.

The only high-level talisman-making materials in his hand have been consumed.

Now there is not enough talisman-making materials in Taiping Town, so we can only let it go.

At this time, he felt a warmth in his chest, which was the sound transmission symbol of Shopkeeper Meng.

Wei Junjie hastily took it out and used his spiritual power.

Suddenly, Meng Zan's familiar voice came to his ears: "You Daoist Wei, the caravan is almost done here, and you can prepare for the departure tomorrow morning."

After Meng Zan's message was conveyed, the sound transmission talisman in his hand turned into flying ash and disappeared in the wind.

After receiving this news, a big rock in Wei Junjie's heart finally fell.

He knew that Taiping Town looked peaceful, but in fact, the dark place was already turbulent.

Before something happens in the town, leaving early is the most correct choice.

Otherwise, if a huge wave hits head-on, it will only smash them to pieces.

Wei Junjie came out of the talisman room and told the news to Lin Hanying and the three daughters in time.

"Leave tomorrow? It's so sudden." After Li Siqian heard the news, she suddenly felt a little bit sad.

Unlike Lin Hanying and Jiang Ying, she grew up in this town.

Even though this town is bad in every way, she still has deep affection for this place.

Wei Junjie walked over, put his arms around her shoulders and said a few words of relief, and then pulled Li Siqian back from his sentimentality.

In the evening, Wei Junjie took the three girls to pack their luggage.

He had already informed the three daughters about going to Dongluo City a long time ago.

From then on, they began to clean up intentionally or unintentionally, so although Meng Zan notified them late, they did not panic.

In the middle of the night, Wei Junjie snuggled up with the three daughters.

Everyone was in no mood to work hard.

Silent all night.

After dawn, Wei Junjie took the three girls into clean clothes and walked out of the room.

Wei Junjie stood in the small courtyard, looked around and said, "I'm leaving this time, and I don't know if there will be a chance to come back in the future."

Jiang Ying looked at the green loquat tree in the yard, and said regretfully: "This loquat tree has not been planted for a long time and has yet to bear fruit. A few days ago, I was thinking of waiting for the spring and summer, and my husband and everyone in the courtyard. Eat loquats."

"It's better to eat now."

Wei Junjie laughed, and walked to the loquat tree, mobilized his true energy, transferred the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and nourished the loquat tree.

Lin Hanying instantly understood Wei Junjie's meaning, and followed up, motivating them together.

Jiang Ying and Li Siqian followed closely behind.

Under the joint efforts of the four people, the loquat trees in the courtyard grew, blossomed, fruited, and matured rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wei Junjie picked a loquat fruit from the tree, peeled it and took a bite: "Well, this loquat is really sweet."

The three girls each picked one and tasted it.

The sweet juice flowed down the throats of the three of them to their hearts.

"Let's go."

Wei Junjie walked out of the gate first, followed by the three women.

Li Siqian, who was walking at the back, silently closed the door.

Behind the door, a emerald green loquat tree swayed in the wind, sending off Wei Junjie and his party as if spiritually.

……

When he arrived at the appointed place, Wei Junjie found a woman in a red exercise uniform standing among the crowd.

Her tall stature and majestic scenery made her stand out from the crowd.

He didn't look too much, and took the three girls into the crowd, found Meng Zan and said hello: "Meng Zan."

"Daoist Wei, you're here." Meng Zan looked at the three women behind Wei Junjie, and couldn't help showing a bit of surprise.

He didn't expect that the wives and concubines that Wei Junjie married were all of such body and appearance.

I was a little distracted for a while.

Fortunately, he closed his gaze in time and said, "Young Daoist Wei, there is a vacancy on my side, and there is one more person on your side, just to fill it."

Hearing this, Wei Junjie instantly remembered that he didn't consider Lin Hanyou before, and only wanted three places.

The other party thought about it for him and sold himself a favor.

Wei Junjie immediately bowed to express his thanks.

It was [-] miles to Dongluo City, and after the foundation was established, he would have no problem driving the rainbow to get there.

When encountering danger on the road, he could run away even if he couldn't beat it, but with Li Siqian and his three daughters, he had to be cautious.

As a casual cultivator, even if he has established a foundation, he will still capsize in the gutter when he meets a Qi refining monk who uses a high-level magic weapon.

Even low-level monks who encounter gangs are enough to drink a pot.

So it is safest to go with the caravan.

After standing still and waiting for a while, three more men and two women came over, one of them seemed to be a couple.

Meng Zan counted the number of people and made sure they were all there, so he clasped his fists and said, "I wish fellow Daoist Qian a good journey."

"Lend your blessings."

Shangguan Hongyu waved his hand expressionlessly and said, "Let's go."

With the addition of Wei Junjie and others, the previous team has more than doubled in size.

Twenty or so people walking on the street are a bit mighty.

The leader, Shangguan Hongyu, rode a tall-headed horse and took the lead.

The people from Wanbaolou were behind him, sitting in the carriage, protected in the middle.

As for Wei Junjie and others following behind the team, they followed in a leisurely manner, obviously their status was not important.

Fortunately, they left early, and the town was quite chaotic recently, there were not many people on the street, and they did not encounter much obstruction.

In the team, a male monk who was alone took the initiative to say hello: "Fellow Taoists, I'm Hao Liangxuan. I'm at the seventh level of Qi Refining. I don't know what to call them?"

"I'm Chang Xuelun, this is my wife Li Minhua."

"This is……"

Everyone in the team began to introduce themselves, and Wei Junjie was not immune.

Hao Liangxuan suggested: "The road to Dongluo City is not far, but it's not close, and it's hard to say if there is any danger. We can't completely rely on the caravan from Wanbaolou. Why don't you tell us what you are good at? Mutual support?"

In the team, a female nun said in a neutral tone: "Anyone who dares to walk this path has some housekeeping skills, so you don't need to worry about it. Just take care of yourself."

Hao Liangxuan was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled sarcastically, and didn't mention the so-called support.

Wei Junjie couldn't help feeling that this female cultivator was interesting.

This monk named Hao Liang might not have much confidence, so he took the initiative to offer mutual support.

It just happened to be seen through by her.

At this time, everyone came near the city gate, and the forward team stopped.

Wei Junjie saw the commotion in front of him, it seemed that people from the five major sects of Dongluo were all together.

Someone went to inquire about the situation.

Soon a shocking news came.

All the monks who relied on the mountain sect to mine the mine died.

　I read it again today, and felt that some places were not described accurately, so I revised it again. If you are interested, you can read it again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)