Chapter 7: delivered to your door

Chapter 7 delivered to your door

Most of the lives of monks are relatively boring. They are not practicing in closed doors, or learning to master various arts knowledge, or proficient in casting spells.

Like Shen Ping, since the venom eroded his body, he basically never left Fangshi.

Low-level monks have no practice bottlenecks, only lack of resources.

Even if it is the innate aptitude of the five elements pseudo-spiritual root, if the resources can keep up, then it is still possible to build a foundation.

【You and your wife have double-cultivated once, and you have gained experience in Talisman +2】

【Current wife favorability degree 100】

【Double repair bonus: 4】

【Talent Master: Tier 1 Middle Grade (8044/10000)】

Shen Ping looked at the virtual panel.

In the past half month, he has resumed the habit of exercising five times in the past.

Having the art of buying in the house can reduce losses, plus eating supplementary ingredients every day, it will be no problem to increase it a few more times.

But considering Wang Yun's state, he only lasted five times.

It is mainly some special actions recorded in the cheat book, which consumes a lot of energy and energy.

"At the current speed, we can reach the breakthrough condition after two months of hard work... It's a pity that my cultivation base is too low, even if I break through, I can't make high-grade talismans!"

Think of these.

He couldn't help but sigh.

The speed of saving money is still too slow.

But for the sake of his own safety, he would rather slow down than take any risk.

"Husband, why are you sighing? Is Yun'er not serving you well?"

The youthful and supple skin of the wife in her arms was rosy.

And she looked at her husband with a look of uneasiness on her face.

This period of time.

Her stomach still didn't move at all, and she couldn't help feeling anxious. All she could do now was to do everything to please her husband.

If you can't even do this well.

She couldn't lift her head herself.

Shen Ping pinched his wife's face and said with a smile, "Don't think too much, Yun'er, I just think of something for my husband."

Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, "Husband, Senior Zeng came again last time, I think I agreed to it. I also want to have a sister so that I can serve my husband together."

She is completely thinking about it.

Since it is inevitable for a husband to marry a Taoist couple, he can only accept it voluntarily, and when he mentions serving together, he also wants to add a value to himself.

Ordinary people must try to change themselves if they want to survive among monks.

This is the survival philosophy her father has always taught.

Shen Ping felt a little hot when he heard that, his wife is really considerate and well-behaved.

"There is no rush."

"Always think carefully."

The next night.

The two of them were just about to eat.

There was a slight knock on the door.

Open it and take a look.

Matchmaker Zeng's standard enthusiastic smile came into view.

Beside him stood a girl in a green skirt, her watery eyes filled with anxiety.

Shen Ping's face twitched.

It would be too much for God's sake if the matchmaker's business was not popular!

"come in!"

When Matchmaker Zeng and the girl in the green skirt walked into the house, he hurriedly glanced at the neighbors, and immediately closed the door when he saw no one.

Wang Yun was taken aback when she saw the girl, and then she understood what was going on. She warmly stepped forward to greet her, "Senior Zeng, please sit down."

After speaking, he went to pour spiritual tea for Matchmaker Zeng.

"Hey, Sister Yun'er is getting more and more lively, and her life is getting better and better. This sumptuous dinner is probably worth two spirit stones, even a monk in the middle stage of Qi training can't bear it!"

Matchmaker Zeng looked at the table full of meat, spiritual rice, and all kinds of dishes, her eyes inevitably flashed with envy, eating two pieces of spiritual stones for a meal?

Too extravagant!

The girl in the green skirt standing next to her couldn't help swallowing.

From the corner of the eye, he quietly looked at Wang Yun who was busy pouring tea, feeling deep envy in his heart.

She followed her younger brother to the outskirts of Fang City, saving as much as she could every day, and she was usually reluctant to buy Lingmi, let alone all kinds of meat and expensive vegetables that contained aura.

"Is this the life of a Zhongpin Talisman?"

Her eyes showed longing.

Shen Ping coughed a few times, "Fellow Daoist Zeng is here this time?"

Matchmaker Zeng reached out and pulled the girl in the green skirt to her, "Fellow Daoist Shen, we are old acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush. I have always reserved this girl for you. She has a cute and sensible personality. Let her go west." , she will never go east!"

"Several monks are interested."

"If it continues to delay, I really can't guarantee that I can keep it."

Shen Ping rolled his eyes in his heart, I believe you ghost!

If it is really in demand.

With Zeng Matchmaker's temperament, she has already sent it out.

He sensed it just now.

This girl in the green skirt has a very low level of cultivation, only one level of Qi training!

The appearance is sweet and pleasant, and there is also an indescribable tenacity in his body. He should often endure hardships, but his spiritual root qualifications must be poor at this age.

Many monks marry wives and take concubines based on qualifications.

There is basically no possibility of cultivating pseudo-spiritual root qualifications, and marrying in is completely a reproductive tool.

If the market was good before.

There is no shortage of monk needs for such a girl.

But now most of the monks in the entire Fang City want to go to the Yunshan Swamp to get rich, how can they marry wives and concubines? After all, the risk of life and death is unknown. someone else's.

So Shen Ping guessed that the girl in front of him probably fell into the hands of Zeng's matchmaker.

Seeing that Shen Ping remained silent.

The matchmaker Zeng kicked the girl in the green skirt.

The girl trembled slightly, and hurriedly said, "Shen, senior Shen, I can do everything, please take me!"

Shen Ping a shock.

This sound is as crisp and soft as crisp, and it's not a clip.

Put it in the previous life.

Those who are rushing to send money can line up in a long queue.

He suddenly made a decision in his heart.

But he pretended to frown and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, is there anyone with a higher level of cultivation?"

In fact, with his current strength.

It is more suitable to marry a person who has practiced qi at the first level. If the strength is high, he might lose money and money.

Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "Yes, of course there is, like the widow who lives alone opposite Fellow Daoist Shen, if you like it, I will match you up."

Shen Ping didn't intend to marry a widow, why not, "All right, she's the one. If the price is too high, fellow Daoist Zeng should find another monk."

Matchmaker Zeng originally planned to ask for more, but considering the possibility of continuing cooperation in the future, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "In this way, a middle-grade spirit stone, she will be yours!"

A moment.

Shen Ping sent Matchmaker Zeng out of the house.

Before leaving.

Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Shen, don't forget to invite me to the banquet!"

Shen Ping shook his head, "In the current situation, the banquet will be avoided."

Matchmaker Zeng didn't care, she twisted her waist and swayed away.

Looking at its back.

Shen Ping thought secretly, this Zeng matchmaker dared to take a low-level female monk out at night, she was definitely a ruthless character, but thinking about it, doing this kind of business in Fangshi, she had been targeted by Jiexiu long ago without any means.

Close the door.

Darkness was instantly shut out.

Under the light of the crystal lamp.

The house is brightly lit.

I used to be poor and reluctant to buy a crystal lamp, but now that I am a middle-grade talisman master, this small amount of money is not worth saving.

Although Shen Ping lived his life carefully and carefully, in some respects, he was very willing to spend money.

"May I have your name?"

"Senior Hui Shen, my name is Bai Yuying."