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

Chapter 272: A Girl's Thoughts: Allying With The Ding Family

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late to autumn.

Zhong Yan thought all the way to the residence.

The unpaved courtyard road under the feet is covered with wet mud, dotted with fallen leaves and flowers, just like the girls who have been taught in the mansion.

"Little Red."

Zhong Yan said hello.

Under the old tree, the Flying Thunder Ape lying on the edge of the flower bed raised his eyelids, showing indifferent eyes in response.

As for a small bush rat thrown by Zhong Yan, it grabbed it unceremoniously and stuffed it into its mouth. Its fangs were wide and bloody.

Zhong Yan smiled, Xiaohong doesn't need exercises to cultivate, she just breathes and absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and she also eats the blood of various monsters nearby.

The progress is slow—according to Wei Cen, when we first met, it had Qi Refining strength of about eight layers, and now it is still the same after more than ten years, but its combat power has increased significantly.

Except for its rough skin and thick flesh, its attack method is the same as most monsters. It condenses the energy in the body and transforms it into an attack with energy. Compared with monks, it is relatively simple.

There is also its talent Divine Ability--Thunderbolt.

However, Zhong Yan estimated that it should be able to practice exercises with such a high spiritual intelligence, but there are no monster skills for it right now.

Cultivate in the stone room.

Wei Cen practiced cross-legged on the stone bed, feeling a little restless between his brows.

I opened my eyes several times, unable to calm down.

At this moment, he threw a spirit stone aside even more irritably.

Zhong Yan robbed her of her innocence and sucked her cultivation base. Originally, she hated it so much that she swore that she would kill him in the future to avenge her shame.

But as time went by, she found that the thought of revenge in her heart was getting weaker and weaker.

Zhong Yan's sugar-coated shells are too powerful.

Three meals a day, delicious food and drink, many female relatives in the mansion are also very friendly and treat each other sincerely.

Don't let her practice with the Psychic Bead, which is very uncomfortable to refine, give her enough spirit stones, and teach advanced spells without reservation.

He also took good care of Xiaohong, providing enough monster blood food, and responding to every request.

in addition……

What made her despise herself was that she had fallen!

Every time Zhong Yan and Jiang Huan attend class, they will bring her with them.

She went from vehemently refusing, to coyly resisting, to rebuffing, and finally she felt ashamed to look forward to it.

"No, he is using a soft knife against me, wanting me to give up my resentment towards him and serve him faithfully..."

"How can you be with this Demonic Cultivator?!"

"In the future, I will definitely kill him and erase the humiliation!"

The girl's eyes were stubborn and firm, as if she wanted to turn her hatred into obsession.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Wei Cen's heart tightened, and he put all his thoughts behind him in an instant, got up quickly, straightened his clothes unconsciously, and stroked his hair.

pull open the door.

She put on a cold gesture: "What's the matter?"

Zhong Yan looked at her and said, "Don't stay in the practice room all day long. You have to combine work and rest in practice. Only with an open mind can you get twice the result with half the effort. Let's go and take you to a big meal."

Wei Cen's lips moved, and he wanted to refuse, but the words turned into: "Wait for me for a while."

Then close the stone door.

When he came out again, he had changed his clothes.

Zhong Yan called Jiang Huan next door, and the three of them left the yard together.

Just as he climbed into the sky, Li Jingqiu, who was found not far away, waved and laughed, "Husband!"

"Is there something wrong?"

"No, the concubine is talking to sister Xiaohuan."

"Later, let's go out to do something."

"Good husband! Goodbye, sister Xiaohuan and sister Weicen!"

Watching Changhong go away, Li Jingqiu's eyes were dim, and his heart was lost.

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Qingyangfang City.

The Shizhen Building is empty, because the next door is being renovated, there is a lot of movement, and stone bricks and other materials that affect the appearance are piled up at the door.

Liu Fanghong, who had reminded him several times to no avail, showed his displeasure on his face, thinking that the Zhong Fu deliberately did not show face.

He asked someone to inquire, but he didn't know what kind of shop Zhongfu wanted to open nearby.

The servant suggested: "Master Hong, why don't you report to the Ming family, let the family come forward, and see what the Zhong family is up to?"

Liu Fanghong glanced at him: "I have to ask the clan to help me with such a trivial matter, wouldn't it appear that I am incompetent? I will know after a while, what happened to Box 1?"

"Don't worry, everything has been properly arranged, and the dishes can be served at any time. I don't know who the Ding family is hosting, but they actually entertained them with a whole feast."

Liu Fanghong sternly said: "Go ahead and serve carefully, and don't make any mistakes to spoil the interest of the guests."

"yes!"

Not long.

A group of people walked into the restaurant talking and laughing.

Liu Fanghong's eyes flashed, a smile instantly appeared on his face, and he quickly walked out of the counter to greet him.

"Ding Fellow Daoist, Zhong Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoists, welcome!"

Ding Hai just nodded slightly, the two sides are not at the same level, Ding Hai is an excellent direct descendant of the Ding family, he succeeded in Foundation Building at a young age, while Liu Fanghong is only a middle-aged descendant of the Qi Refining eighth floor, but a collateral descendant of the Liu family.

Zhong Yan clasped his hands and said apologetically, "Shopkeeper Liu, please forgive me. The decoration next door has disturbed the dining environment of your customers. I have told them to behave less."

"Hi, little matter, everyone please!"

Go all the way through the corridor and across the courtyard to the Tianzi No. 1 box in the inner garden.

Ding Hai stopped at the door and said, "Serve the food."

"Okay, wait a moment, everyone, I'll be here soon."

The beautiful waiter Liu Fanghong stayed behind took the initiative to retreat.

Enter the spacious box.

Ding Yin, who had been waiting for a long time and was bored playing with the jade wine cup, got up immediately, and shouted with a hearty smile, "Brother Zhong is here! Please take a seat!"

Zhong Yan and him looked at each other, smiled and raised his hands and pointed repeatedly: "Brother Dao, you...you must be fined three cups today!"

At this moment, he had a new understanding of the other party in his heart.

Knowing his Foundation Building, and the strength to kill the fourth floor of the Foundation Building, he still maintains the original relationship with the title of 'brother', which shows his heart.

For ordinary monks, even if it is acting, not to mention the two battles, at least they will be in awe, and they should be more polite, which is not so natural.

"Three cups are not enough!"

Ding Yin stepped forward, enthusiastically pulled Zhong Yan to the main position, and then gave up the left and right positions to Jiang Huan and Wei Cen.

"It's the first time I've come to this Shi Zhenlou, and I don't know how it tastes..."

He was talking casually, and seemed to have noticed Meiruo Celestial Immortal's Jiang Huan, and asked, "Brother, who is this?"

"Haven't you seen it?"

Zhong Yan was surprised, and said with a smile: "One of the twelve zodiac signs, I remember that you came to drink the wedding wine at the wedding banquet!"

Jiang Huan got up and owed a salute: "I am Jiang Huan, and I have met Mr. Ding."

Ding Yin blinked, and said with a smile: "Everyone is wearing a red hijab, how can I see it, my brother is really lucky, to marry such a beautiful wife and concubine, I am envious of others!"

Talking and laughing, a group of waiters came in one after another carrying trays of delicacies, and eighteen dishes were placed on the table.

Ding Yin retreated from the waiter and poured wine from the pot himself.

There are only six people in the huge box.

Ding Yin and Ding Hai's uncle and nephew are not much different in age, and the former is a generation older.

There is also a maidservant who follows Ding Hai.

During the banquet, they exchanged glasses and chatted happily, talking about things around Qingyang and the world of practice.

Secretly, Ding Yin and Zhong Yan kept transmitting voices.

"Brother Zhong, I'm really sorry, brother, I also made a tempting move on a whim, but my virtuous brother should be able to see that there is absolutely no intention of harm, and I must thank you for your mercy."

Zhong Yan replied, "How do you know I'm hiding something?"

"I said it was intuition, do you believe me?"

Ding Yin smiled, clinked a cup, and said via voice transmission: "I'll tell you the truth, brother, I have carefully analyzed what you did after you arrived in Qingyang, leaving the sect and going down the mountain, just a four-spiritual root Qi Refining in the early days, just a few years So he established himself in Qingyang, made a name for himself, married the seven disciples of the Seven Peaks...and he is like a fish in water in the Immortal City, besides being tactful and sophisticated, how could he not have the strength to match him..."

After explaining in detail, Ding Yin finally sighed: "Zhong Fellow Daoist is hiding deep enough, it makes me daunting!"

"But Fellow Daoist, don't worry, only three members of the Ding family, including me, know about your realm combat power. This matter will never be spread from my Ding family!"

Zhong Yan nodded secretly, it doesn't matter, it will be exposed sooner or later, the key is that one's level is raised fast enough, and others can't react.

"Fellow Daoist mentioned that there is just one person in the family who is suitable for marriage, the real spiritual root! At the age of 23, he broke into the Foundation Building!"

"In terms of appearance, although it can't compare with Lingmei, who is so overwhelming and unparalleled in the world, it is also a shameful flower in the closed moon."

"Currently I am still in retreat. After I leave the customs, I will introduce myself to the Fellow Daoist. If the Fellow Daoist likes it, I can marry you and me on an auspicious day."

Zhong Yan is not surprised to be married to True Spirit Root.

The Ding family is backed by the second peak of Fire Cloud Sect, and belongs to the same camp as the seventh peak.

Therefore, the Ding family and the Zhong family were originally allies, which was also one of the reasons for the friendly relationship between the two parties before.

Now, the Ding family knows Zhong Yan's true realm and combat strength, and that he was promoted from the third level of Qi Refining in more than ten years.

Regardless of the specific reasons, it is enough for the Ding family to show sincerity and make the relationship between the two parties go further.

Especially when times are changing and turbulent right now.

After the marriage was tentatively finalized, Ding Yin's eyes flashed, and Transsion added: "If the Fellow Daoist wants to eradicate the Liu family, the Ding family is willing to help."

Zhong Yan looked at him, blinked and said, "I'll let you know if there is any need."

"OK!"

Ding Yin raised his glass, looked around and respected: "Brother Zhong, two younger siblings, please!"

Wei Cen: "..."

In the past, she would frown when she heard such misunderstandings, but now she felt a little joy in her heart, and then she immediately made a decision and concentrated on dealing with food.

After a glass of wine, Zhong Yan asked via voice transmission: "How much does the Fellow Daoist know about Peng Wanli?"

"Are you talking about his cultivation base entering the country?"

Ding Yin looked over, paused, and replied meaningfully: "I don't know if it's true or not, but there is a gossip that it is rumored that Peng Wanli was reborn by an ancestor of his family who was about to live!"

Zhong Yan was stunned for a moment: "Seize the house? Didn't you mean that at least you have to be a Gold Core real person, and the soul and consciousness are strong enough to win the house?"

Ding Yin wiped his mustache, and pondered: "Maybe some secret method was used. The two are of the same family and have similar blood. If Peng Wanli is willing, the rejection is minimal, and the success rate will be much higher."

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and continued through voice transmission: "I've known that kid Peng Wanli for a long time, so I didn't have the hobby of carrying a grand master's chair with me. Is that respect?"

The corner of Zhong Yan's mouth twitched, it seemed that the Ding family had also planted undercover agents in the Peng family, and they were lurking quite deeply.

time flies.

The wine is half drunk.

There was a knock on the door outside.

After Ding Hai responded, Liu Fanghong came in with a smile and a golden jug, followed by a beautiful waiter, carrying a cup of clear soup overflowing with fragrance.

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoists."

Liu Fanghong asked with a smile while pouring wine, "I don't know if the dishes suit your appetite?"

Ding Yin looked at Zhong Yan.

Zhong Yan frowned slightly, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Shopkeeper Liu, don't blame me for speaking badly, it's true!"

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