Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 10 Married!

Three days later.

wedding night

Yan Yun looked at Chen Qiaoqian who was sitting next to her, wearing a red dress, and handed over an exquisite brocade box.

"Although the head of the family has already given me a betrothal gift for me!"

"But I still want to give you a treasure with my own hands."

Chen Qiaoqian's cheeks were slightly red, she took the brocade box and said delicately: "Thank you, sir!"

Looking at the delicate Chen Qiaoqian, Yan Yun endured the heat of patience and said with a smile: "Let's take it apart and take a look!"

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Qiaoqian nodded and gently opened the brocade box.

In an instant, a blue mist surged out.

A faint blue water drop appeared in Chen Qiaoqian's eyes.

"This is a high-level defensive magic weapon, the Blue Water Bead!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and explained softly: "Wear it with you and it will be invulnerable to water and fire. When the spiritual power pours in, it can form a defensive water curtain!"

"I don't know if you like it or not!"

Looking carefully at the green water drop in her hand, Chen Qiaoqian nodded vigorously: "Thank you, husband, I like it very much!"

"It's just that my husband has prepared a gift for me, but I haven't prepared a gift for him yet!"

As she spoke, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes were full of apologies.

"You have given me a very precious gift!"

Yan Yun gently stroked Chen Qiaoqian's white face and leaned her face gently towards her.

A faint fragrance hit my nostrils.

"Husband, please take pity on me!"

"Well, bear with me"

……

No sleep for one night.

The next morning, when Yan Yun opened his eyes again and rubbed his limp arms, Chen Qiaoqian in his arms let out a sweet moan.

With hazy eyes, she looked at Yan Yun in front of her and smiled Yingying: "Husband, are you awake?"

"The day's plan lies in the morning!"

Yan Yun gently patted Chen Qiaoqian's shoulder, then stood up.

His eyes fell on the two storage bags on the table.

These two storage bags were wedding gifts from the head of the Yan family and Yan Ruyan respectively.

After all, Yan Yun is alone in his family and has few friends.

Yan Yun stepped forward and took the lead in opening the gift from the head of the Yan family.

One hundred low-level spirit stones, a silver jade magic weapon, and several bottles of elixirs from the Qi training period.

These items are very common, and the most precious one is the silver jade magic weapon.

It is a high-level defensive weapon, which can be used for self-defense.

He placed it on the table and turned around to pick up the storage bag given by Yan Ruyan.

Consciousness poured into it.

It was empty except for one item.

A snow-white land deed.

It is a courtyard with a good location in Yanjiabao.

The place where Yan Yun lives now can only be regarded as a temporary residence.

The land deed given by Yan Ruyan also means that she truly has her own home in the Yan family.

Of course, all this is temporary.

If there was no such thing as Chen Qiaoqian, Yan Yun would still be willing to stay in the Yan family.

It's just a pity.

Yan Yun shook his head, turned around and waved the land deed in his hand towards Chen Qiaoqian, and said with a smile: "After meeting the owner, let's go see the house!"

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Qiaoqian nodded, walked forward gently and helped Yan Yun put on the gown, and said delicately: "I'll help you wash up!"

After a stick of incense.

Yan Yun and Chen Qiaoqian arrived at the main house of the Yan family and bid farewell respectfully.

The head of the Yan family looked deeply at Yan Yun and said, "Practice diligently and strive to enter the foundation building stage as soon as possible!"

An imperceptible anger flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and then he raised his hands and said with a smile: "Yan Yun will not forget the family master's warning!"         That's very good!

The head of the Yan family nodded and turned to look at Yan Ruyan not far away.

Yan Ruyan looked down from a high position, looking at Yan Yun who was being manipulated by her father.

A sadness arose deep in my heart, and when I thought about the day my father asked me to marry him, I couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

"Yan Yun, from now on we will be people from two different worlds!"

Yan Ruyan shook her head slightly and thought silently in her heart.

After leaving Yan's house, it was already afternoon.

Yan Yun and Chen Qiaoqian followed the land deed and came to a yard next to the lake.

The yard is not big, with only three rooms, but it is quite exquisite.

There is also a pavilion in the courtyard.

"We will live here from now on!"

Looking at the dusty empty house in front of her, Chen Qiaoqian pressed the magic formula, and wisps of breeze rose up.

Clean the dust from the floor.

In the blink of an eye, the entire house was completely new.

The two of them sat down. Yan Yun looked at Chen Qiaoqian and couldn't help but ask: "What is the technique you are practicing now?"

Listening to Yan Yun's inquiry, Chen Qiaoqian did not hide anything and replied directly: "I am currently at the eighth level of qi training, with water and wood spiritual roots, and my major is the water system technique "Qing Ming Jue"!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly, which was quite satisfactory.

However, Chen Qiaoqian actually has wood spirit roots. In this way, wouldn't it be possible to practice the Qingyuan Sword Technique?
  This is one of the most powerful techniques in the world.

If it can be found, Chen Qiaoqian's path to immortality will definitely be much smoother in the future.

"Give!"

Chen Qiaoqian gently handed over the storage bag on her waist.

Looking at the storage bag handed over by Chen Qiaoqian, Yan Yun was slightly stunned and couldn't help but ask: "What are you doing?"

"Here are all my spiritual stones and elixirs!"

Chen Qiaoqian smiled: "You are my husband, naturally all resources belong to you!"

Looking at Chen Qiaoqian with sincere eyes, Yan Yun smiled and patted Chen Qiaoqian.

In Chen Qiaoqian's storage bag, there are only about a hundred low-level spiritual stones and some mid-level magic weapons.

There are also three bottles of cultivation elixir.

Suddenly, a light red jade slip appeared in front of Yan Yun.

"This is?"

With a flick of his wrist, a jade slip appeared in Yan Yun's hand.

"My grandfather gave this to me!"

Chen Qiaoqian smiled brightly and did not hide it. She said in a low voice: "It is the secret of cultivation, which can improve the spiritual roots of future generations!"

"Our children will be even better in the future!"

Hearing this, Yan Yun frowned slightly.

Improve spiritual roots?

Can there be no price?
  With this in mind, Yan Yun put the jade slip between his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.

Soon, the cultivation method of Yun Yang Jue completely flooded into his mind.

The Cultivating Technique, as the name suggests, is a technique for cultivating children.

But as a price, the cultivator's cultivation and longevity will be sacrificed.

The cultivation conditions are that only monks in the foundation building stage can practice.

According to the introduction of the technique, a monk at the peak stage of foundation building can only give birth to nine children at most.

It's not like you can only have nine children.

Instead, after giving birth to nine children, they will absorb all the life from the mother's body.

Yan Yun's eyes flickered and he looked up at Chen Qiaoqian: "Don't practice this kind of technique!"

"But we have to have children!"

Chen Qiaoqian tilted her head and looked puzzled: "As long as it can help my children achieve better results in the future, I am willing to sacrifice myself!"

"Silly girl!"

Yan Yun gently placed his hand on Chen Qiaoqian's shoulder: "As long as you break through the Dan Formation Stage and Nascent Soul Stage in the future, will you still worry about your heir's low achievement?"

"The alchemy period?"

Chen Qiaoqian murmured: "How can it be so easy to practice?"

(End of this chapter)