Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 13 Chen Yi's Ambition

When Chen Yi came back, it was already dark.

Suddenly feeling a little stressed, Yu Xian took the time to practice with Yulan once, and firmly added a little cultivation to the panel.

This is the way of practice, the accumulation of little by little can have the final climax.

Under the osmanthus tree.

The sweet-scented osmanthus branches and leaves cut off by Ding Le's sword energy have been cleaned up by the servants of the palace, and lights are lit in the courtyard, giving the night a hazy beauty.

Yu Xian sat under the tree, the yellow skin wine gourd was already brightened by him, he poured himself a glass, the wine flowed like amber.

Doctor Huang is constantly improving this wine according to his needs.

For example, use more expensive and better aged wine to make medicine, add or reduce one or two herbs, almost every gourd has a slightly different taste.

He tasted it slowly by himself.

Yulan has already been driven by him to meditate and practice, sensing spiritual energy.

Regardless of how firmly Yulan spoke in front of him at the time, she continued to practice hard for more than a month without any feedback on the effect. She still unconsciously relaxed in her heart, feeling that she was so bad that she was destined to be a maid for the rest of her life.

In such a situation, some external force must intervene in order to give her the motivation to continue working hard.

When Chen Yi walked in, he saw the somewhat lonely figure drinking by himself under the tree, and his heart was slightly touched.

This man is like a fog, and there are stories hidden in him that are difficult for ordinary people to touch, which makes people want to explore in depth.

There was a bit of curiosity in her eyes, but it was quickly suppressed.

She knows exactly what she wants.

Now that the opportunity to become an immortal cultivator is in front of her eyes, she no longer needs to compete with Yulan for favor and treat herself as a man's vassal.

Although this man possessed her and gave her happiness as a woman, she would never stop because of it.

Gain power, gain freedom.

Thinking of what Chen Xiao and her said about the world of cultivating immortals, that is the place she should go to. Everything now is nothing but hypocrisy.

That's right, that's it.

Chen Yiqiang suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and walked towards Yuxian.

"Have you found it?"

Yu Xian handed the wine glass to Chen Yi, Ding Le came out of nowhere, there must be a reason behind it, so he had to use Chen Yi to investigate.

She belongs to King Fu, so the intelligence system of the palace is useless.

Chen Yi didn't dislike that it was what Yu Xian drank just now, he drank it all in one gulp, a warmth rose from his stomach, and quickly drove away the coldness of the night.

"His name is Ding Le, the second elder of the Changle Sword Sect, he came from the same sect as the second priest of the Wangfu, this time he entered the Wangfu to take the place of his younger brother.

The Changle Sword Sect is the number one martial arts sect in this county, with one sect and three masters, and now there are two.

In addition, I found out that the Changle Sword Sect was originally unwilling to send people over, because the second priest's death and compensation had not been negotiated with the palace.

But for some reason, he suddenly agreed.

This time Ding Le came to you not at the behest of the prince, he probably just wanted to use you to build his prestige.

In addition, according to what you said, I revealed that you broke through the mid-innate stage, the prince was very surprised, his reward will be issued tomorrow, and the monthly salary will also increase to 500 a month. "

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Can you find out why he agreed?"

Yu Xian instinctively felt something was wrong.

However, his social circle is too narrow, and he lives in the gentle village all day long, so he can get too little information.

But he didn't want to bother with business.

After all, he came to retire to enjoy himself, and if he went to camp and plot, then he came to the mortal world for nothing.

Fortunately, power is the true nature of this world.

As long as he breaks through the late stage of Qi training, even if there is a slight accident, I believe he can deal with it calmly.

It's time to find a replacement for the artifact.

Yu Xian thought to himself.

"You can give it a try. The prince is also investigating this matter, but he may not tell me."

Chen Yi's face was expressionless, even a little stern, just like when she was facing King Fu.

Ever since the boating on the river that day, Chen Yi knew that there was a flaw in her identity, but if she didn't mention it, they knew each other.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it." Yu Xian grabbed the cold little hand on the table, with a gentle face, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Yi froze and wanted to withdraw his hand.

But after trying it, she found that she couldn't move at all, and could only let someone play with her little hand.

"I don't work hard."

Compared with the days when she was in training, these days are heaven.

While she was practicing, she also thought that if she hadn't agreed to let her practice that day, she would be very satisfied with such a life.

But no if.

"Hey, don't keep your face tense, just smile and frown all the time. Wrinkles don't look good."

Yu Xian stood up, looked at Chen Yi, and stroked her eyebrows with his fingers, as if to sweep away her melancholy.

Chen Yiming knew that the man in front of him was acting, and his gentleness was no better than his own, but his heart still throbbed.

She closed her eyes, not daring to look into Yu Xian's eyes, but her heart beat faster.

"You like me the way I used to be, I can change back."

"What I want is not your fake tenderness, but to see you really happy, just like the day you sensed the aura, your smile was so beautiful, it almost moved my heart.

I thought we had some sort of affection after all. "

Chen Yi felt that Yu Xian's deep voice was like a cat's paw, gently scratching her heart, making her tremble all over.

It is precisely because she knows the gap between each other that she can't resist this kind of tenderness.

Just like an ordinary boy who heard the goddess said that he likes boys with good cooking skills.

So he worked hard to practice cooking for his goddess, spent two months' wages, and prepared a five-star luxurious meal by himself to prepare for his confession.

But the goddess only took a sip, politely said thank you, and didn't give any chance.

But the same woman would be moved to tears when faced with a burnt-egg fried rice made by a big boss with a net worth of tens of billions, saying that it was the best fried egg rice she had ever eaten in her life.

Is the egg fried rice important?

No, it's identity.

She would think, if he is willing to cook fried rice with eggs for me, then he really likes me a little bit?
The same is true for Chen Yi.

He is willing to show tenderness in front of himself, whether he is really so tempted by her.

After all, she even belongs to him now, so she really has nothing to plot.

Chen Yi was shaken.

She opened her eyes, and saw those gentle eyes, as deep as the night, almost hooking her soul away.

She clung to it tightly.

12 seconds later.

Chen Yi firmly pushed Yu Xian away, wiped his mouth, and said forcefully:
"That's all!"

She staggered to the room.

Yu Xian licked his bitten lips, shook his head and laughed.

"It's so simple to be tempted, how can I go to the world of cultivating immortals in the future?"

He chased after him and found that the door of the room was unlocked by coincidence, so he swaggered in.

Not long after, Chen Yi's embarrassing and suppressed voice came from the room.

"What do you want?"

"Yes I do."

"That's not what I meant, don't come here."

"Oh, then I'll go find Yulan."

"Don't... come if you want, anyway, I'm used to it."

"Huh? It seems to be a little bigger than before..."

……

The second floor.

Yulan meditated for a long time, but she couldn't calm down. She opened her eyes irritably, looking at the Changchun Kungfu in her hand that was about to be smashed by her, she was extremely distressed.

Why can't I find a shortcut?

She is not greedy, as long as she can get started, she will be able to marry the master.

Suddenly, Yulan's ears twitched, and she heard creaking and creaking sounds from downstairs, as well as a murmur that she was trying to suppress.

Her face turned red, and she quickly understood what was going on.

Then she got even more confused.

In case the master also promised Miss Xiao Yi that he would marry her when she started practicing cultivation, wouldn't she be the one who came first, and wouldn't even be the younger one?

No, it must not be like this!

Yulan closed her eyes abruptly and held her breath. Under the tight pressure, her consciousness suddenly emptied, her spirit seemed to be at one point, and all voices and distracting thoughts disappeared little by little.

Under a certain kind of special competitiveness, Yulan fell into a deep samadhi for the first time in her long-term practice.

(End of this chapter)