Chapter 1 The wedding night

Author: Bamboo City Little Overlord

Chapter 1 The wedding night

"The third level of Qi refining..."

Looking at the cultivation level displayed on the spirit-testing stone, Chen An's face was full of unwillingness.

When he first crossed over, he took advantage of his status as a time traveler and set a small goal for himself to build a foundation in ten years.

As a result, more than thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and my cultivation is stuck at the third level of Qi Refining, unable to progress further.

With such low talent, he is destined to have no hope of building a foundation in this life.

"Well, since the path to immortality is difficult, let's just return to ordinary life for the rest of our lives."

"Marry a beautiful and capable little wife, give birth to a few more children to pass on the bloodline, and enjoy the happiness of a family."

"In this way, this life will be considered worthwhile."

With such an idea of ​​lying down and dying, Chen An couldn't wait to go out to the town.

I'm thinking of going to the matchmaker in town to see if there's any good girls I can recommend, so that I can get the big deal of my life done today.

…

Qingshi Town, Xunhua Street.

Chen An relied on his memory and walked straight to the matchmaker's house.

During this period, when I passed by a Goulan restaurant, I heard a pleasant song coming from inside:

"Yixiangyuan, girl flower~~~"

"My elder brother makes money, and my younger brother spends it~~~"

"My sister makes money, and my sister spends it~~~"

Combined with some guzheng harmonies, it sounds unique.

It's just that the lyrics don't make sense to me, and I feel like they're just meant to make sense.

Chen An felt bored after listening for a while, shook his head and left.

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from the side alley of Goulan.

"Woo woo woo, I don't want to be an oiran..."

"She is so good-looking and is proficient in playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It would be a pity not to be an oiran."

"If you want me to be an oiran, you might as well kill me, wuwuwuwu..."

"You damn girl, if you keep crying, I will make you a prostitute tonight!"

"Woooooooooooo..."

Chen An followed the sound of crying and saw a girl sitting on the ground crying on the other side of the alley.

Next to her, there were several strong men standing, as well as a beautiful woman dressed in heavy makeup, who looked like someone from the bar.

Chen An thought that this girl was probably sold into law by her family and would rather die than obey.

Thinking about it, his eyes fell on the girl and he looked at her carefully.

She is not very old, and her face looks a little green, but her figure is curvy and very attractive.

Seeing this, Chen An had an idea about the girl and walked towards the alley.

He came straight to the beautiful woman and stopped, took out a tael of gold, handed it over, and asked, "May I ask, what's going on with this little girl?"

The beautiful woman wanted to yell at Chen An to stop meddling in her own business.

But when he saw the one tael of gold he handed over, he immediately became enthusiastic and said:

"You are talking about this little girl. She is the daughter of the Song family in the town. Just because someone in the family offended a monk, the whole family was massacred."

"But because of her outstanding appearance, she was lucky enough to save a small life and was sold here for money."

Well, it was tragic that the family was wiped out, but Chen An didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart.

He has lived in this world of the jungle for nearly forty years.

During this period, I have seen too many things that dehumanize humanity, and I have long been numb to the cruelty here.

Not to mention just destroying a small family, even if the entire Qingshi Town was destroyed, no one would dare to say anything wrong to that monk.

After all, this is the world of immortality, and monks are all superior.

In comparison, whether they are relatives of the emperor or children of aristocratic families, as long as they are mortals, they are all as humble as ants, and their lives are as small as grass. If they die, they will die, and no one will care at all.

"I wonder if this daughter of the Song family is still the daughter of a yellow flower?"

"Young master, do you want to redeem her life?"

"Well, let's make a price."

"This daughter of the Song family has an outstanding appearance. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Moreover, she is in perfect condition. She is worth at least a hundred taels of gold."

One hundred taels of gold, no more, no less, just equal to the value of a low-grade spiritual stone.

Without thinking, Chen An took out a low-grade spiritual stone from his pocket and threw it to the beautiful woman, saying calmly: "I want this daughter of the Song family."

"Spiritual stone?!"

The beautiful woman's eyes suddenly widened, her face full of disbelief.

I was shocked that such a plainly dressed man like Chen An was actually a high-ranking monk!

People should not be judged by their appearance.

Then he immediately changed his story and said that the daughter of the Song family gave Chen An a free gift in order to form a good relationship.

Chen An did not take back the spirit stone, but left the alley with the daughter of the Song family.

…

On the way back, the two of them talked.

"What's your name?"

"The little girl's surname is Song and her name is Huaying."

"It sounds pretty good."

"Is the young master an immortal master?"

"Um."

Chen Anxi responded with her words like gold.

But I was smiling bitterly in my heart.

Immortal master?

He is just a dreamer who dreamed of pursuing immortality, but was completely crushed by reality.

The only thing I can be proud of is that I have learned the art of alchemy, so that when I go out, my Taoist friends can look at me and call me Alchemist Chen.

Song Huaying didn't know what her benefactor was thinking about, so she boldly raised her head and glanced at his handsome and immortal face. She couldn't help but blush, lowered her head and said shyly:

"The immortal master's great kindness and virtue, this little girl has nothing to repay in this life. I'm afraid she can only pledge herself to him..."

Chen An smiled and said nothing, thinking that it was good to be handsome and not to be told by beautiful women to be a cow or horse in the next life.

…

Walk more than ten miles.

The two came to a forest with strong spiritual energy and walked in.

This place is called Bamboo Leaf Forest, and it is a famous residence for casual cultivators. It is protected by a great foundation builder, and you can move in as long as you pay a fee.

Many low-level monks live here and use their money to buy protection.

Among them is Chen An.

Soon, the two stopped in front of a slightly crude wooden house.

This is Chen An's home in Bamboo Leaf Forest, built by himself.

The reason why I built it by myself is because the Bamboo Leaf Forest only provides shelter land and does not provide housing. The casual cultivators who live there have to build their own houses.

"Creak——"

Chen An stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door, leading Song Huaying behind him and walking in.

"Sit anywhere and I'll make you a pot of hot tea."

"Thank you, Master Immortal."

Song Huaying said a little cautiously.

Originally, she wanted to take the initiative to make tea. After all, Chen Angui was an immortal master, so she, a mortal, should serve him.
To be continued...