Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

  Chapter 46 Plan Early

  【Fire root qualification +1】

  【Fire Root: Low Grade (1/100)】

  The next morning, Chen An woke up early in the morning, looking at the reminder message that popped up in front of him, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

  He originally thought that he could simply and rudely cultivate +1, but in the end it was his spiritual root aptitude, not the cultivation of his mind.

  But after thinking about it again, he felt that it would be pretty good to be able to improve the aptitude of the fire spirit root.

  Because the higher the grade of the fire spirit root, the better he can control the alchemy fire as an alchemist.

  The efficiency and quality of alchemy will also become higher.

   Not to mention, the improvement of spiritual root aptitude is also of great benefit to the usual practice, which can increase the speed and upper limit of practice.

  Low-grade spiritual roots can achieve foundation building.

  Mid-grade spiritual roots can make golden pills.

  A top-grade spiritual root can become a Nascent Soul.

  By analogy, the ultimate spiritual root, the sacred spiritual root, the immortal spiritual root, the divine spiritual root...

  The more Chen An thought about it, the more excited he became.

  I feel that improving one's spiritual root aptitude is no worse than directly improving one's cultivation.

   Maybe even better.

   But how exactly.

  It depends on how much the cultivation speed can be increased after the spiritual root qualification is improved.

  Thinking, Chen An had a thought, and called up Wen Zhiyun's panel to check.

  【Name: Wen Zhiyun】

  【Attribute: Overwhelming country and city, excellent roots】

  【Feeling: 1 star (1/100)】

  【Fire root qualification provided: 1】

   "Excellent root bone?"

   "Sure enough, my Taoist companion has a higher cultivation talent than ordinary monks."

  Chen An couldn't help but silently smiled as he thought about it, thinking that his guess had finally been confirmed.

   Cover Wen Zhiyun with a quilt.

  Put on your own clothes again.

  Chen An quickly got out of bed and left the room, planning to eat something to fill his stomach before going to alchemy.

  After last night, he and Wen Zhiyun are no longer co-tenants.

  It is the relationship between Taoist couples.

   Or in other words, the relationship between husband and wife.

  No matter which way of saying it, it doesn't make much difference to him.

  Because he can treat everyone equally.

  …

   After a simple wash.

  Chen An came to the hall and saw his little wife holding her daughter sitting at the dining table and feeding her breakfast.

   What I ate was gruel.

   Today's daughter is more than nine months old.

   Weaned off milk early.

  Now not only can I drink porridge, but I can even eat soft rice.

   "Husband, I'll get you porridge."

   Seeing her husband come to the hall, Gu Xinyue, who was sitting at the dining table drinking porridge, immediately stood up and said.

  Chen An smiled and said, "No, I'll just serve it myself."

   After finishing speaking, he stepped forward to tease the daughter in his little wife's arms, and then turned and walked to the kitchen.

   "Husband, I will go with you."

  Gu Xinyue followed closely behind.

  Chen An smiled and said nothing, and let her follow.

  According to the previously scheduled date, he was supposed to spend the night at Bingzhazi's little concubine last night.

  But due to the special circumstances last night, he had to stay in Wen Zhiyun's room overnight, so he could only neglect the little concubine Bing Scum for one night.

   Come to the kitchen.

  Chen An asked Gu Xinyue to sit aside first, saying that he would have a bowl of porridge first.

  Gu Xinyue was very obedient, she sat obediently and waited for her husband to finish drinking.

  After a while after drinking the porridge.

  Chen An didn't follow Gu Xinyue's ink either.

  Put down the bowls and chopsticks.

   Close the kitchen doors and windows.

  The next second, he directly hugged Gu Xinyue, who was already waiting anxiously, into his arms, to make up for his neglect of her last night.

   After more than an hour.

   Leave the kitchen.

   Walk into the alchemy room.

  Chen An skillfully set up the stove to start a fire.

   It is planned to finish refining the healing elixir in the morning and send it to the logistics of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, and in the afternoon to refine the Severing Love Pill to sell to Zhenbaolou, so that the evening time can be spared to practice with the three wives and concubines.

   "Husband, can I come in?"

  The voice of the little wife Song Huaying sounded outside the door.

  Chen An heard the sound and extinguished the fire to prevent the temperature in the alchemy room from continuing to rise, and then said in a gentle voice:

   "Well, come in."

   "Crack—"

  Song Huaying gently opened the door and walked in.

   Only herself.

  Did not see daughter Chen Yuejian.

  Chen An asked, "See you, Xiaoyue?"

   "Xiaoyuejian is playing with Sister Gu in the yard."

  Song Huaying smiled sweetly.

   After finishing speaking, she walked up to Chen An and stopped, and said with watery eyes:

   "Husband, Ying'er feels that her current knowledge of alchemy is still lacking, and I want my husband to pass on experience to make up for it."

   "Ying'er seems to be very hardworking and studious."

   "As long as your husband doesn't find it annoying."

   "Come, let my husband teach you all kinds of alchemy experience."

   "Husband, can you speak slowly, Yinger can't digest it!"

  Song Huaying's voice was a little crying, and she was afraid that her husband would dislike her because of this, thinking that she was useless.

  Chen An would not despise her, he almost spoiled her.

   "Okay, let's learn this first today, go back and digest it well, and continue to teach you new alchemy experience when I become a husband tomorrow."

   "Then I will trouble my husband tomorrow."

  Song Huaying had accomplished her studies and left the alchemy room with a satisfied face.

  As soon as Xiaojiao's wife left, Wen Zhiyun walked in.

   "How does the wound feel?"

  Chen An cared for Wen Zhiyun with a gentle face.

  Wen Zhiyun's face was a little blushing, and she didn't dare to make eye contact with Chen An. She looked up at the alchemy room unnaturally, pretending to be casual and said:

   "It's much better, basically nothing serious, thank you for helping me treat the wound yesterday."

   "It doesn't matter, I'm still reserved."

  Chen An rekindled the pill fire, and joked with a smile on his face.

  Although there was already a relationship between husband and wife last night, Wen Zhiyun's skin was unexpectedly thin when it came to the relationship between a man and a woman.

   Being ridiculed by Chen An, she was so ashamed that her head was about to smoke.

   "Do you think everyone is as shameless as you!"

  Wen Zhiyun bit her thin lips lightly, and habitually rolled her eyes at Chen An, with a sullen expression on her face.

  By the way, this is the smell.

  The arrogant smell of a beautiful menopausal woman.

  The figure of a young woman, the mentality of a girl.

  Chen An likes Wen Zhiyun like this.

  He extinguished the newly ignited pill fire again, got up and walked to Wen Zhiyun's side, hugged her into his arms, smiled and said, "Yun'er, being a husband is actually more shameless than you think."

   As soon as he said that, his subordinates began to move, and began to take advantage of the arrogant and beautiful woman in his arms.

   "Don't touch me!"

  Wen Zhiyun suddenly turned his face and denied anyone, and slapped his restless big hand away, and said in a somewhat angry voice: "You still owe me a marriage, when will you marry me, and when will you touch me again!"

   After she finished speaking, she broke away from Chen An's embrace and left the alchemy room quickly.

   Not getting angry enough to leave.

   But I am really ashamed.

  Even though they became husband and wife last night, she is still not used to being too intimate with Chen An, and she has to spend some time to cycle through it.

  Looking at Wen Zhiyun's fleeing back, Chen An also couldn't laugh or cry.

  Wen Zhiyun obviously didn't let him leave last night and asked him to hurry up, but Wen Zhiyun complained just now, blaming him for wanting her body before he got married.

   "Women are really unreasonable."

  Chen An smiled helplessly, then went back to sit in front of the alchemy furnace, and lit the alchemy fire for the third time to prepare for alchemy.

  …

time flies.

   A morning passed in the blink of an eye.

   Had lunch.

   took a break.

  Chen An planned to continue alchemy in the alchemy room.

  As soon as the door of the alchemy room was pushed open, there was a loud shout from outside the room.

   "Everyone in Green Willow Lane!"

   "From today, the rewards for beheading the monks of Black Iron Villa on the battlefield on behalf of the Bamboo Leaf Gang will be doubled!"

   "In the past, I was rewarded with a one-month rent-free reward for killing a Qi refining late stage, but now I can reward two months of rent-free!"

   "Are there fellow daoists who want to sign up on the spot!"

   Following the shout of a Bamboo Leaf Gang deacon.

  Including Chen An, many residents of Luliu Lane opened their windows one after another to see what was going on outside.

  But I just looked at it, and not as many people came out to respond to the call like the first time.

  Most people just glanced at it, and quickly closed the windows and there was no movement.

   Today is different from the past.

  When the two gangs first went to war, the main force on the battlefield were mid-stage Qi refining monks.

  Many residents in the late stage of gas refining in the core area can easily earn a fortune as mercenaries.

  Now, the main force on the battlefield has become the late stage of Qi refining.

  Even the Foundation Establishment Grandmaster entered the arena.

  The risk of being a mercenary doubles.

  It’s true that the residents in the core area want to earn rent-free certificates, but they don’t want to die.

  The cost-effectiveness of going to the battlefield is not as good as before, so many people are not willing to sign up for it.

   "Are there fellow daoists who want to sign up?"

"Do you have?"

"Anyone!"

  The deacon of the Bamboo Leaf Gang shouted several times.

   Seeing that no residents responded to the call, he couldn't help becoming a little angry.

  But he didn't say much, and quickly turned around and left Green Willow Lane.

  Chen An stood in front of the window and witnessed the whole scene.

   I feel a little uneasy about this.

  Based on the news I usually inquired from Treasure Bank, and the double reward that the deacon of the Bamboo Leaf Gang told me just now.

  The current Bamboo Leaf Gang, if nothing else, should be short of manpower, and the battlefield situation is quite unfavorable.

   If it continues to consume like this, I am afraid that it will only be a matter of time before losing to Black Iron Villa.

   "I'm afraid I can't stay in this place in Bamboo Leaf Forest. I have to break through the alchemy realm to the second level as soon as possible. See if I can join the Zhenbao Pavilion and become an alchemist inside, so as to obtain shelter."

  Chen An thought silently in his heart.

  …

  PS: Set up a bowl, ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!

  (end of this chapter)