Cultivation of immortality: Start by taking care of your neighbor’s fiancée

Chapter 1 Good brother, my fiancée is in your care!
"Cough cough~"

"Brother Chen, you are right, I should not go into the secret realm of Black Cloud Mountain."

"I know my body is dead. I can't live anymore. Before I die, I want to ask you something."

Zhou Ping leaned against an ancient tree, his bun was messy, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his breath was wandering, he was holding Chen Qingyun's hand tightly, with a bit of pleading in his eyes.

"Brother Zhou, if Chen can do it, he will definitely live up to his trust."

Chen Qingyun responded hurriedly.

The deceased was the oldest, and Brother Zhou had helped him a lot in the two and a half years he had just traveled through time.

Within his own ability, he is willing to help the other party fulfill some unfulfilled wishes.

"Good brother, I saw you right!"

Zhou Ping looked at the sincerity in Chen Qingyun's eyes, with a happy smile on his face.

"I have an inheritance and a fiancée in the mortal world, and the engagement information is in the bag. Please take good care of them for me."

Although Zhou Ping is just a low-level shrimp in the world of immortality, he is also a cultivator and is a real big shot in the mortal world.

Not only does he have a good foundation, but he also has a beautiful fiancée.

just a pity
Previously, when I was too young, my heart was as high as the sky, and I only wanted to live forever. I was afraid that women would hinder my practice, so I always stayed away from my fiancée.

Now thinking about all this, Zhou Ping felt guilty and pathetic.

It’s not that there are no adventures in the storybook novels, but behind every adventure in treasure hunting, there is often countless blood and fierce murderous intentions.

"Take care of sister-in-law???"

Chen Qingyun's heart was beating fast. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the tone of Brother Zhou's words was a little unusual.

"Not sister-in-law."

"It's just my fiancée. From now on, you will take good care of her as my brother. She will be your wife."

In Chen Qingyun's stunned expression, Zhou Ping's eyes were sincere and somewhat pleading.

"After I die, my fiancée alone won't be able to keep my inheritance, and I will definitely suffer. I'm the only friend in the world, please."

"Don't worry, my fiancée is absolutely beautiful, and my brother has never touched her."

"Please! Take good care of me."

At the end of the sentence, Zhou Ping's eyes bulged slightly, and then his body twitched, and his hands dropped weakly, leaving only Chen Qingyun with a blank look on his face.

"Brother Zhou! Brother Zhou!"

Chen Qingyun shook Zhou Ping's body subconsciously. When he saw that the other party didn't respond at all, he stretched out his hand to check the other person's pulse, and his heart felt cold.

Dead, good neighbor Brother Zhou is dead!
It has been two and a half years since time travel. Although Chen Qingyun has been hearing about the death of a certain monk, he still feels a kind of discomfort in his heart when he sees his good neighbor Brother Zhou dying in front of him.

The world of cultivating immortals is really cruel!

In the modern society of the previous life, the power of individuals was all mortal bodies. As long as they were well prepared, the people at the bottom in most cases had the ability to change their lives to the limit, and their lives would not be too uncomfortable.

But in the world of immortal cultivators, the lower-level immortal cultivators try their best to defeat the higher-level immortal cultivators, and they are at risk of being killed at any time, so the hierarchy is really completely solidified.

If you want to get ahead, you have to work hard.

Either he has a good father and a good background, or he has a mutated body and the spiritual root he was born with is strong enough to be valued and cultivated by high-level cultivators.

Obviously, Chen Qingyun does not meet these two conditions, and his spiritual root is a useless ninth-grade spiritual root among the useless. It will be difficult for him to break through to the middle stage of Qi training in his life.

No matter how unwilling he is to give up, Chen Qingyun will most likely be disliked as a fairy farmer throughout his life.

Chen Qingyun thought of Brother Zhou's words, he has a fortune in the mortal world and a beautiful fiancée
bah bah~
I am a time traveler, I am the protagonist, and I am the son of destiny. If I can persist for a few more years, maybe there is such a thing as a golden finger?
Chen Qingyun took a deep breath and shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Although Chen Qingyun was indeed a little curious about Brother Zhou's beautiful fiancée, he was just curious and could not sway his pursuit of truth.

After stabilizing his emotions, Chen Qingyun found a place to bury Brother Zhou's body. "16 spirit stones, a bottle of Qi training pill, and a damaged low-grade spiritual sword."

After burying Brother Zhou, Chen Qingyun counted the inheritance left by Brother Zhou.

Zhou Ping's cultivation level is one level higher than Chen Qingyun's, he has the third level of Qi training, and his qualifications are better than Chen Qingyun's, and he has eighth level spiritual roots.

However, because he lived in the mortal world, he did not receive the Dharma from an early age and missed a lot of practice time.

"Brother Zhou, thank you very much!"

Chen Qingyun's eyes were slightly moist.

Compared to him who only had two spiritual stones in his savings, Brother Zhou's gifts directly increased his worth more than ten times.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingyun couldn't help but think of Brother Zhou's instructions.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your fiancée."

……

One month later, Shuiyue County.

"It's here!"

Chen Qingyun looked at the rather impressive mansion in front of him, straightened up his appearance, stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After the death of Brother Zhou, the news of the opening of the secret realm of Black Cloud Mountain attracted many high-level monks. Liuyunfang City, where Chen Qingyun originally lived, became a mixed bag and gradually became unstable.

Chen Qingyun's cultivation level is low, and he has some savings due to Brother Zhou's inheritance. If he continues to stay in Liuyunfang City, he will inevitably be noticed by interested people.

After much thought, Chen Qingyun decided to come to the mortal world.

On the one hand, it is to complete the task assigned by Brother Zhou and take good care of his fiancée, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid being in the limelight and digest these dozen spiritual stones into strength.

"kaka~"

"Young hero, what can I do for you?"

The boy who opened the door saw Chen Qingyun with a dignified appearance and a clean temperament, far beyond that of a country boy. He was also quite polite when he spoke.

"I was ordered by my elder brother Zhou Ping to look for Miss Liu for some matters."

According to the information on the engagement contract, Chen Qingyun knew that Brother Zhou's unmarried name was Liu Qingwan.

"It turns out to be the Immortal Chief. Please come in quickly and follow me to the living room."

"You drink tea first. If you have anything to do, please let me know. I'll inform Miss Liu right away."

When the boy heard that Chen Qingyun was Zhou Ping's friend, he was immediately in awe and did not dare to neglect him.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the living room.

Thinking of Brother Zhou's entrustment, Chen Qingyun was also looking forward to it. He maintained his composure on the surface and looked towards the door calmly.

The next moment, Chen Qingyun's expression was slightly stunned, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

In front of him, Liu Qingwan, Brother Zhou's fiancée, was dressed in green clothes. Her skin was as smooth as jade, her face was beautiful and flawless, her pupils were clear and full, her lips were slightly curved, and her face was exposed. Smile.

The long black hair is combed from the front to the back, and is tied into a bun with delicate hostas. The graceful and curvy figure looks very charming and gives people a gentle temperament.

Chen Qingyun came back to his senses and realized that he had just lost his composure, but Liu Qingwan did not blame him at all. Instead, she looked at him with a gentle smile.

"Brother Zhou, you are really cruel!"

"With such a beautiful fiancée in hand, I have been able to remain indifferent for so many years."

Chen Qingyun asked himself, if he were to put himself in someone else's shoes, he would never be able to do it.

(End of this chapter)