Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

Chapter 74 One Man One Sword (33)

Shopkeeper Liu was shocked, and looked at Chen An with disbelief.

Bamboo Leaf Forest is such a place where no one shits a bird, and a random foundation builder can become the king and dominate it. How can there be a wild second-tier alchemist?

What kind of story is this made up by the storyteller?

It's so unreal!

Shopkeeper Liu calmed down a little, and asked with a skeptical attitude: "Pill Master Chen, is what you said true?"

"It's absolutely true."

Chen An raised a middle finger towards shopkeeper Liu, and a wisp of pill fire condensed on the fingertip with a thought.

The heart of the fire is deep red, and the outer flame is light purple.

It looks like the scorching sun above the nine heavens, extraordinarily bright.

This is the unique pill fire of a second-tier alchemist.

Shopkeeper Liu took a breath, and looked at Chen An again with eyes full of awe.

Afterwards, he recovered his enthusiasm and said: "Congratulations to Alchemist Chen for breaking through the second level of alchemy. Alchemist Chen has the posture of a god of alchemy, and he will surely break through the third level of alchemy in the future!"

"According to Shopkeeper Liu's auspicious words."

Chen An smiled back politely.

After a few polite chats.

Shopkeeper Liu asked Chen An: "Master Chen, do you want to apply to join the Treasure Pavilion?"

"right."

"If you want to join Zhenbao Pavilion, it is only the most basic requirement for alchemy cultivation to reach the second level, and there are many miscellaneous requirements behind it. I wonder if Chen Pill Master has understood it before?"

"No, please tell Shopkeeper Liu clearly."

"I can't do it clearly. I'm just an agent shopkeeper of one of the branches under Zhenbao Pavilion. How can I know so much?"

"Then how do we do this?"

"At the Zhenbao Pavilion, a person in charge of accounting will be sent to check the accounts every six months. This person in charge has the right to recommend. When the time comes, Alchemist Chen will come to my side when he sees the right date."

Only come once every six months?

Hearing this information, Chen An frowned.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Shopkeeper Liu, how long will it be until the next time the other party comes here to check the accounts?"

Shopkeeper Liu smiled and said, "Master Chen, you are lucky, the next audit will be in half a month."

Hearing this, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.

If the person in charge can't come until half a year later, plus the application for tests, I'm afraid a year may not be enough time.

It would take so long, it would have been better if the bamboo leaf forest was stable in the past.

But now, the Bamboo Leaf Gang was suppressed and beaten by the Black Iron Villa all the way on the battlefield. Who knows if the Bamboo Leaf Forest will still be there a year later, will it be wiped out by the Black Iron Villa?

After leaving Treasure Row.

Chen An went straight back home.

Push open the door and walk into the hall.

I saw the three wives and concubines and their daughters sitting together, reciting poems and fighting against each other.

This is a family poetry meeting, organized by the little wife who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has read the Four Books and Five Classics by heart. Several people had a great time.

Chen An listened for a while, and felt that his level was average, far inferior to his Wenchaogong.

But there are bright spots.

That is the poem written by my daughter Chen Yuejian.

there is a bird in the sky;

A worm on the ground.

birds flutter down;

The worm turns back.

Chen An was amazed after hearing this, she was able to compose poetry at just over one year old, my daughter has the posture of a poetic fairy!

Seeing that Chen Ancheng was watching, Song Huaying couldn't help but stepped forward, took his arm and swayed coquettishly, asking him to participate and show his hands.

Chen An would not pretend to be in vain for this kind of pretentious opportunity presented.

Relying on the poems he memorized during the nine-year compulsory education, he dealt a blow to the three wives and concubines, and successfully gained their admiration.

In a blink of an eye.

Nearly ten days passed.

The day when Zhenbao Pavilion sends people to check the accounts is getting closer.

this day.

As soon as Chen An finished refining alchemy in the alchemy room, the voice of Xiaojiao's wife sounded outside.

"Husband, Ying'er has encountered a problem that she doesn't understand in practice, can you come in and ask for advice now?"

"Okay, come in."

"Crack—"

The little wife pushed the door lightly and entered, holding a copy of "Health Preservation" in her hand, she walked prettyly to Chen An's side and sat down.

She opened one of the pages, pointed to an action on the illustration and said, "Husband, the people in this picture are about to spread their legs and lower them into a straight line. I can't do it at all, and it hurts."

Chen An glanced at the illustration, and found that it was a one-character horse movement. In his previous life, anyone who danced could do it.

"Come on, Ying'er, come over here, and teach you how to do it for your husband."

"Trouble my husband."

"Just like this, find a place about your waist height, put your legs up and down to stretch, do it every morning, noon and night, and wait until the ligaments under your joints are completely stretched, then you can do this movement."

"Husband, what is a ligament?"

Song Huaying couldn't help feeling curious when she heard an unfamiliar word.

Chen An didn't find her annoying, and patiently explained to her: "Ligaments are important soft tissues that maintain the stability of human joints, and are also one of the important components of the human musculoskeletal system."

Song Huaying became even more curious after hearing this, and asked with beautiful eyes, "Husband, what is soft tissue? What is muscular system?"

Chen An started to get annoyed, squeezed her small mouth that kept asking, and said, "You bastard, why are you asking all the time, hurry up and do what Wei Fu just said, lift your legs up, put them on top, press down and stretch."

"Husband, Ying'er's legs have gained weight and are so heavy that I can't lift them up. Can you lift them up for me?"

As Song Huaying said, she pulled up the skirt on the right a little bit, revealing a pair of snow-white and well-proportioned slender legs, pretending to be distressed and seductively said.

The little wife is getting more and more seductive...

Chen An sighed in his heart, and then lifted her right leg as the little wife wished, and gently placed it on a low medicine cabinet in front of him.

"Yinger, how do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything."

"Come on, move forward a little, and help you adjust your posture for my husband."

"Husband, it hurts!"

"It's normal to feel pain. You haven't pulled away at all now, and you'll be fine if you do more in the future."

Chen An explained to her in a gentle voice while helping his little wife adjust the downward posture of her jade legs.

During this period, Chen An discovered that Xiaojiao's wife's legs were a little fatter than before.

But not much fat, it is better to say that he is just fat.

The legs of the former little wife looked a little too slender.

In the words of the previous life, it was a pair of chopstick legs.

It just looks good, but feels nothing to the touch, a bit fancy but not useful.

But now that she is a little fatter, she looks plump compared to before, and feels more sensual to the touch, which is very attractive.

"Husband, stop pressing, it hurts."

"It's okay, you'll get used to it after a while."

"Ying'er can't do it..."

"If you can't do it, you will suffer...well, you will be beaten."

"Husband, Ying'er wants to be beaten."

Song Huaying's beautiful eyes were blurred, she looked at Chen An with a disheveled face, and exhaled softly like a randao.

Chen An was itchy by what she said, so he had no choice but to choose to satisfy her unscrupulous request.

Suddenly, there was a clear and loud beating sound in the alchemy room.

In a blink of an eye.

Five days passed.

This day is the day when Zhenbao Pavilion sent people to the Zhenbao Bank to check the accounts.

Chen Antian got up before dawn, ate something casually to fill his belly, and then set off to Fangshi, sat in the Zhenbao store and waited for the people from the Zhenbao Pavilion to check the accounts.

On the way, there were many early-rising monks coming and going.

When passing the North Alley, I saw several monks chatting together.

"Have you heard that a god-man appeared in the Bamboo Leaf Forest recently, and with just one man and one sword, in just a few days, the security of the entire Bamboo Leaf Forest has been raised to an unprecedented level, much stronger than the patrol team of the Bamboo Leaf Gang."

"Heh, the grandsons of the Bamboo Leaf Gang, now they have to detour when they see that man of God, for fear of being cut down by the man of God. After all, the biggest bandits in the Bamboo Leaf Forest are those bastards."

"I heard that the god-man is still a woman. She looks like a moon and a flower, and she is so beautiful. I don't know who will have the blessing to marry her back home as a wife."

"Marry? Are you kidding me! She is the core disciple of Xuanhuangzong, which man is worthy to marry her? Let me tell you, it can only be a man who married her and it's almost the same."

"..."

Hearing these words from the passers-by, Chen An couldn't help feeling that Shen Qingyi was really a killer, and felt that if he couldn't enter the Zhenbao Pavilion, he would choose to hug her thigh, which seemed to be the way to go.

Among other things, if he could hug Shen Qingyi's thigh, at least he could walk sideways in the bamboo forest.

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