Longevity: From Being Pushed By The Witch

"What's wrong?"

The changes in the two wives did not escape Ji Boying's eyes.

"Ninger doesn't want to go..."

"Qinger feels the same."

Both women spoke softly.

"Why?"

Ji Boying spoke softly, but neither of them said anything this time.

He embraced his two wives and gently stroked their hair, speaking softly:

"I know what you're thinking."

"Yes, it's true that it's the Nascent Soul banquet, but that's all. The Nascent Soul True Immortal is not as unattainable as you imagine!"

"I have a mixed spiritual root of the five elements, with four failures and one success. The elders of the Crimson Flame Sect said that I have no hope of ever achieving Foundation Building in this lifetime."

"But what's the reality? Haven't I succeeded in Foundation Building? The Gold Core cultivators who were once unreachable, don't I now chat and laugh with them? They even have to address me as 'Mr.'!"

"The path is long, and our perspective should not be so narrow. You and I still have a long way to go."

"The lifespan of Qi Refining is only about a hundred years, and Foundation Building is only three hundred years. Even if one reaches the level of a Gold Core cultivator, it's barely eight hundred years!"

"The days spent with Ninger and Qinger are never enough for me. What satisfaction can I find in a mere eight hundred years?"

"What I want is immortality, a great immortality spent with Ninger and Qinger!"

"Husband..."

The two wives looked at Ji Boying, their eyes flickering...

After a long time, their clothes changed slightly, and they pounced on Ji Boying.

Identical maid outfits;

Completely different styles and temperaments.

Just a glance, and Ji Boying's sword aura began to uncontrollably reveal itself.

The blade was unsheathed, breaking through the sky!

...

[Experience gained: +145 (1.17 million/10 million)]

[Realm bonus: None]

[Effect bonus: 60%]

[Life and death together: 200%]

[Auxiliary bonus: 200%]

[Free attribute points: +45]

[Skill attribute points (Talisman Dao): +45]

[Destiny divine symbol: +45 (197,000/300,000)]

...

[Experience gained: +145 (4.5 million/10 million)]

[Realm bonus: None]

[Effect bonus: 50%]

[Life and death together: 200%]

[Auxiliary bonus: 100%]

[Free attribute points: +39]

[Skill attribute points (Bloodline): +39]

[Ancestral blood: +39 (78,000/300,000)]

After the fierce battle, Ji Boying walked out of the courtyard.

Seeing that it was still early in the day.

Ji Boying planned to go to the commercial district, on one hand to complete the procedures for his promotion to the rank of Earth-level guest, and on the other hand, to pick a core resource from the list as a gift.

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"A three-headed first-stage Yao Wolf, one second-stage Yao Tiger. The fur of this Yao Tiger is not bad, but it's been burned, so it's completely useless."

"Alright, I'll take five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

In the backyard of a restaurant in the Zhuliu District.

The fat boss looked at the four corpses of Yao beasts on the ground and extended two fingers that didn't seem to have any joints.

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones?"

Qiu Yu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Although this Yao Tiger is a second-stage Yao beast, its physique and blood are no less than an ordinary third-stage Yao beast. Even if its fur is damaged, it's worth much more than this!"

"Oh, then there's nothing to talk about, right?"

The fat boss shrugged, showing an expression that begged to be punched, and then turned and walked towards the restaurant.

Autumn Rain watched the plump figure of the person leaving and couldn't help but clench her fists.

In theory, her four demonic beasts should have been able to sell for at least ten high-grade spirit stones.

But without exception, all the innkeepers had been bargaining with her!

From the initial offer of two and a half high-grade spirit stones, to two, then one, and now, they didn't even offer a single spirit stone!

Autumn Rain gritted her teeth, suppressing her grievances, and put the four demonic beast corpses back into her storage bag. Then she left the inn with the little demonic tiger.

She had thought that this harvest would be enough to gather ten high-grade spirit stones, but she never expected the innkeepers to be so unscrupulous!

Autumn Rain weaved through the bustling crowd, hoping to find an inn with a slightly better conscience.

She didn't even dare to hope to gather enough for the rent now, as long as she didn't suffer a loss.

"Oh! It's actually a young Qingming tiger cub?"

Just then, a voice suddenly came from behind her.

Autumn Rain couldn't help but look up and saw a young man in a brocade robe, accompanied by two guards, leisurely examining the little demonic tiger in her arms.

"Fellow Daoist, how about selling this demonic tiger to me? I'll offer one hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Autumn Rain quickly protected the little demonic tiger in her arms and politely said, "I'm sorry, but I can't sell this demonic tiger to you, sir."

The young man raised an eyebrow at her words and chuckled, "Not enough? Then I'll add fifty more!"

"One hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones for this mediocre demonic tiger, you'll definitely make a profit!"

Autumn Rain still shook her head.

"Two hundred! Isn't two hundred enough?"

"Sir."

Autumn Rain spoke softly, "It's not about the number of spirit stones. Therefore... no matter how much you offer, I won't sell it."

"And... it's just a young Qingming tiger cub. If you're truly interested, you can go to a specialized pet shop to buy one. The cubs there have better quality, are easier to tame, and the prices are generally not too high. You can buy one for at most a few tens of high-grade spirit stones."

The young man rubbed his nose and his smile gradually turned cold.

Although young Qingming tiger cubs were not common, they were not priceless either. With some effort, one could indeed buy one for a few tens of spirit stones.

But...

He was the kind of person who liked to get what he set his eyes on, and once he set his eyes on something, he had to obtain it!

If he couldn't obtain it...

"Fellow Daoist."

The young man spoke in a deep voice, "I'll give you one last chance. Two hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones, sell this demonic tiger to me!"

Autumn Rain sensed the unfriendly tone in the young man's voice, but... she still shook her head.

"Sorry, sir, forgive me..."

"You're asking for trouble!"

The young man snapped.

In the next moment, two waves of Gold Core pressure swept over Autumn Rain, directly enveloping her.

Autumn Rain had wanted to struggle, but the immense pressure immobilized her.

The young man slowly approached Autumn Rain and snatched the demonic tiger from her arms.

"I've never failed to get what I set my eyes on!"

"If I can't get it..."

The young man sneered, pressing his hand on the demonic tiger's head.

Autumn Rain suddenly realized something, her pupils shrinking.

She desperately struggled, and her spiritual power spread outwards.

But...

No matter how she struggled, it was futile under the joint suppression of the two Gold Core cultivators.

The young man watched this scene, his face filled with an even colder smile.

He exerted a little force with his right hand.

In the next moment, a burst of blood mist exploded.

"Let's go."

The young man casually tossed the demonic tiger's corpse aside, ordered his two guards behind him, and then turned and walked towards the distance.

It was only when the three figures completely disappeared into the crowd that the Gold Core pressure on Autumn Rain finally dissipated.

She knelt on the ground, looking at the mangled body of the little demonic tiger, her vision completely blurred...