Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

Chapter 217: Nan Jin's Thoughts: The Mystery Of Words

"Frankly speaking, it's because I regard you as my own people, people on the same boat."

"I won't talk about Qianxun, but Nan Jin, I completely trust your master Li Lin, so I trust you."

"According to the information I have, Ziyi's marriage to Qingyang was not arranged by Li Lin, but by Su Yong."

"I don't care what her purpose is, it's harmless to me, but I don't want to be manipulated by others as a pawn."

After a pause, Zhong Yan looked at the two of them: "You guys, understand what I mean?"

Yun Qianxun raised her eyebrows: "You want us to help you deal with Senior Sister?!"

Zhong Yan said with a smile: "If she doesn't harm me or my interests, why should I fight against her?"

Pei Nanjin was silent for a while and said: "What I said counts."

Zhong Yan nodded: "That's all right, let me go to the Foundation Building Dzogchen, don't dare to say anything else, I can help you with Core Formation!"

At this moment, he is much more confident than when he faced Li Lin.

The two of them were also infected by the strong confidence he exuded, and they couldn't help but feel their hearts twitch, their beautiful eyes twinkling, and they didn't know what to think.

After talking for half an hour, Zhong Yan left.

Yun Qianxun asked: "Fifth Sister, do you think what he said is true?"

Pei Nanjin pursed her lips and said, "I want to fulfill Master's entrustment, Core Formation, and I can do it myself without the help of others."

After a pause, she turned to say: "Seventh sister, you have to explain in advance, don't wait for her to find out, she has been staying on the peak, has few contacts, and has a simple mind, if you find out that you are behind her back... ..."

Yun Qianxun interrupted: "I understand, I will find a suitable opportunity when Seventh Sister's injury recovers."

Pei Nanjin hesitated and said, "In the future..."

"With Zhong Yan?"

Asking a question, Yun Qianxun said: "Otherwise, what should I do? I don't want to practice hard alone. Although I am more open-minded, I always think about it. I followed him, and I think he is really good, even if he is not a reincarnated Great Emperor, with dark spiritual roots, he has unlimited potential in the future."

Pei Nanjin nodded silently.

Yun Qianxun looked at her face, and asked: "Fifth Sister, what about you? Actually, you also like him a little bit, why... can't you get over the hurdle in your heart? Feel ashamed to serve a man with your sisters? "

Pei Nanjin's pretty face flushed, and she regretted that she didn't take out the jade slips and let Seventh Sister marry her. She said stiffly, "He's too hardworking! I don't like it! He doesn't really like me either! He just thinks I'm helpful to him. If he meets a better woman in the future, he will definitely marry and keep on marrying, at that time, he will have no status at all, even if he has no place in his heart, it will only increase his worries."

Yun Qianxun felt amused in his heart, and co-authored it because he was jealous. Seeing Zhong Yan's tenderness towards Seventh Sister, he took advantage of the time when he and Zhong Yan were flirting with each other, and took his anger out on himself, turning his face.

It turns out that Fifth Sister also has times when she is not confident.

But what he said was correct.

According to this trend, if there is no accident, after the success of Core Formation, you will see a wider world, and you will definitely meet outstanding women such as Heaven Spirit Root.

"no!"

"The reincarnation of the Great Emperor, I have to hold him and increase my weight in his heart!"

Yun Qianxun thought to himself.

...

next morning.

Yuan Ziyi woke up with a rosy complexion, and he has stabilized his injury, waiting to recover slowly.

Zhong Yan called her to the training room and told her the identity of the 'reincarnated Great Emperor', which made people stunned.

Then he talked about the matter between him and Yun Qianxun, and the content of the chat with Pei and Yun.

Yuan Ziyi was silent, not too surprised that her husband had a relationship with Sixth Sister.

The husband is lustful and in high demand, and the sixth sister looks like a Celestial Immortal, so it's no wonder that he doesn't fall in love, not to mention there is a reason for it.

But even so, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. What is consoling is that her husband spoke frankly.

Pursing his lips in silence for a moment, Yuan Ziyi stretched out his hand to hold Zhong Yan's hand, and said affectionately: "Husband, I listened to what you said to Xiaohuan that day, and I thought about it, what would I do if someone hurt you? Not allowed."

"When the hummingbird flew through the air and the sound reached my ears, I felt like my body was about to explode from the inside out."

"At that time, I was so scared, I was afraid that my judgment would be wrong, my soul would be broken, and I would never wake up again, and I would never see you..."

As he spoke, there were already tears in his eyes.

Zhong Yan stroked his cheeks and the corners of his eyes, and said with a soft smile, "No, we will always be together."

But he understood her mood when she said these words.

After embracing for a while, Yuan Ziyi's mood eased. Thinking of the matter, he said: "Husband, how about giving the Spiritual Melting Pill to Senior Sister, and asking Master Mei to pretend to be a Demonic Cultivator is also risky, and Senior Sister may not agree."

Zhong Yan asked: "How many lines of your Spiritual Melting Pill?"

Yuan Ziyi turned his hand, and a sapphire porcelain bottle appeared in the palm of his hand. He erased the restriction, tore off the seal talisman, and poured out a pale pink elixir the size of a longan.

Wisps of medicinal fragrance wafted out, refreshing the heart and refreshing the mind, and the spirit was lifted by smelling it.

Zhong Yan's eyes froze, and he saw a total of six shallow halo lines on the pill that represented the quality of the pill.

Six lines, already the highest quality!

"Your master is also taking Liudaowen Rongling Pill?"

Yuan Ziyi nodded and said: "There are two in total, they come from a cave mansion in Youye Kingdom. The first Core Formation of Master used the Rongling Pill refined by the sect, which is an inferior pill without Dao patterns. The second time I used Liu Daowen, but it still failed, Master said it was not because of the elixir, so I left it to me, and went out to find a solution, but Master did not tell me what the specific problem is."

Zhong Yan nodded and said, "Put it away and keep it for yourself."

Just kidding, how could such a high-quality pill be given to that old maid Su Yue.

Yuan Ziyi pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly, and said again: "By the way, my husband, what I comprehend is an ancient character secret technique, which is said to be 'walking'. On the body, reaching the ultimate speed, it is generally possible to cast Qi Refining seven layers..."

OK!

Zhong Yan blinked and realized that he had thought wrong before, and subconsciously repeated the nine characters in the more familiar "stiff contract".

The Taoist orthodoxy should be "facing, fighting, fighting, Zhe, Jie, array, column, front, and line".

Looking at it now, the ability embodied in the ancient character secret art is the same as that of "Zhoukong". I don't know if the other seven are the same.

Enveloping the aura of heaven and earth!

Only when a monk reaches the Nascent Soul stage can he directly mobilize the aura of heaven and earth for his own use.

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be great.

It is definitely a wonderful magic trick for escape.

Yuan Ziyi introduced it in detail, and passed on all the insights he gained to her husband with the light of divine consciousness.

Zhong Yan solemnly said: "Don't tell anyone about this technique for now!"

Yuan Ziyi nodded: "Okay."

Zhong Yan said again: "I'll ask Dongfang Tuo, what do you think in exchange for the 'Secret Technique of Fighting Words' from him?"

"Well, listen to you."

...

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The sun is rising.

West District, Lingfeng.

Huo Donglai squatted by the flower bed and lingered for a long time before walking towards the main hall at the bottom of Lingfeng Peak.

Take the elevator to the seventeenth floor.

Standing at the door and hesitating for a long time, he let out a breath, pushed the door open and entered.

"Master, you are back!" The maid turned her head and greeted with a smile.

Shi Ling, who was sitting on the bench, felt his heart tighten. He got up and smiled, and stepped forward to greet him: "Brother Donglai!"

"It's still early, don't you want to rest for a while? I brought your favorite Baoyanlou Stuffed Duck."

Huo Donglai also smiled, took out a lotus leaf package from the storage bag, and handed it to the maid.

Shi Lingzhen was slightly startled, and then smiled even more intensely. He pulled her husband to sit at the table, and asked, "Husband, can we gain anything from the gathering in the bamboo garden?"

Huo Donglai changed from usual, and told what he had seen and heard in detail.

Shi Lingzhen listened carefully, with warm currents in his body, his nose was sore, but his heart was like a mirror, he felt more regretful and moved.

From now on, only for you.

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