Changsheng, invincible from taking a concubine

In the restaurant, the family gathered together, and everyone seemed very happy.

Two of the three newcomers were concubines like them.

Lin Yuxi leaned close to Jiangchuan's ear.

"My husband, why don't you take sister Sisi as a concubine?"

In fact, this question was not decided by Jiangchuan.

The system has a unique set of criteria for everyone.

There is no detailed explanation of how it works.

But some people can only become concubines, and some can become concubines.

And concubines have the opportunity to become wives.

Lin Yuxi is the best example of this.

Now that she asked this question, Jiangchuan could only be vague.

"Let's see how she performs first."

"Well, then listen to my husband."

In the next two days, water them all.

Then they came to Qianyo Luoxue's room.

Although she had prepared herself physically and mentally, she was still a little nervous.

She had heard about his amazing fighting power from other sisters.

It was hard to say whether her small body could withstand it.

The door was gently pushed open from the outside.

Qiandai Luoxue clasped her hands nervously.

She looked at the man who came in.

It was this guy who killed many people in her Qiandai family.

Among them, there were even two martial emperors.

Now she had to become his concubine.

After all, she was also a princess of the Qiandai royal family.

This treatment was really hard to describe.

However, she also understood one thing during this period of time.

Following him, the cultivation resources were indeed very good.

There were enough ninth-grade Xuanqi pills.

Such treatment was far inferior even to the Qiandai royal family.

It was definitely a matter of time before she became a figure like Taizu in the future.

Thinking of this, the whole person relaxed.

For the future of the royal family, this little grievance was nothing.

She took the initiative to enter his arms.

Under the translucent veil, her delicate body was tightly pressed against him.

"Husband. You can't be like a cow later. I don't have experience in this area."

Jiangchuan's mouth curled up slightly.

It seems that the concubines have told her about their own things in the past two days.

He smiled evilly and leaned close to her ear.

"Whether it's awesome or not, you'll know soon."

The next morning.

[Ding, lifespan increased by 5600 years, consummated marriage with Chiyo Luoxue for the first time, and rewarded with the ninth-grade technique Luoying Shenzangjing. ]

No blind box reward.

He looked at her attributes.

Her favorability is only 30.

This is quite normal.

After all, he killed many people in her house.

If this favorability can be higher, it would be called a ghost.

But this woman is quite scheming.

She obviously has very ordinary feelings for me, but she still puts on a flattering look.

It's really hard for her.

Feeling the pair of jade hands in the quilt, Jiangchuan turned around and took her into his arms.

"You don't need those disguises with me. You hate me, don't you."

Chiyo Luoxue obviously stiffened all over.

She felt that she was hiding well enough, but she didn't expect that he could still notice it.

After hesitating, she nodded.

"One of the martial emperors you killed was my grandfather."

Jiangchuan nodded.

Confession is a good start.

"Don't worry, it's normal for you to hate me."

"But don't worry. I won't be partial. Since you lost two Martial Emperors, I'll give you a Martial Saint in exchange."

"As for the dead, I can't resurrect them."

As he said, he took out a piece of paper from the pillow.

"This is for you. I think you should be able to use it."

Qiandai Luoxue took the book and opened the first page with doubts.

Instantly, her face showed excitement.

"Ninth grade!"

She looked at Jiangchuan with burning eyes.

"Are you really giving this to me?"

"Yes."

Putting down the technique, she smiled brightly and kissed him on the face.

"My husband, I have no experience, but I will try my best to make you happy."

As he said, he got into bed.

Jiangchuan looked at the unincreased favorability, but his brows were furrowed.

It was still 30 points. This woman still didn't change at all after facing the ninth grade technique.

It's really a body of 100 kilograms, and there must be 90 kilograms of rebellious bones in it.

But there is also an advantage for this kind of person.

She should work harder than everyone else in terms of cultivation.

After enjoying the morning exercise, the two of them left the room.

He hugged Lin Yuxi who was waiting at the door.

This woman is always like this.

It's useless to tell her so many times.

Now I'm too lazy to complain anymore.

After breakfast together, those who should practice went to the basement to practice.

Feeling the rich Xuanqi here for the first time, Qiandai Luoxue was surprised.

Compared with here, the ninth-grade Xuanqi pill is still much worse.

She believes that with the concentration of Xuanqi here, she will become a martial saint in a few years.

Quickly enter the state of practice, and no longer waste any time.

Yan Qingcheng was pulled to the backyard by him.

Her eyes dodged, and her pretty face was hot.

Is my husband going to eat me alone?

Is this too exciting?

Among all the sisters, her fighting ability is almost the bottom.

Jiangchuan didn't know what was in her little head.

He took out a purple leaf.

The random thoughts in Yan Qingcheng's mind disappeared instantly.

Looking at the special leaf in his hand with astonishment, he looked at Jiangchuan for a long time.

"Purple Ying Leaf!"

"Yes. I remember you said that your quenching fluid needs this thing."

Yan Qingcheng nodded repeatedly.

Seeing the excitement in her eyes, Jiangchuan took out another batch.

The purple Ying maple tree, which is 300 meters high, has at least hundreds of thousands of leaves on it.

And there are also many fruits.

The seeds inside can be used to breed new purple Ying maples.

The stumps are being cleared in this area of ​​the back mountain.

This season is just right for planting.

With the eighth-grade Xuanqi Pill, he can turn the entire mountain into a planting field with abundant Xuanqi.

He briefly told her about the next plan.

Yan Qingcheng excitedly threw herself into his arms.

Who would think about those things now.

"Husband, hug me."

It is still very rare for her to say such a request.

After a little cleaning.

Yan Qingcheng had a bold idea.

She wanted to refine quenching fluid and sell it in Gusu City.

Although her family is not short of money, she always wants to do something for the family.

Fortunately, the extraction of quenching liquid is not complicated.

As long as it is not endless production, it will not affect cultivation.

"It's okay for you to do this. But I have a request. The extraction of quenching liquid cannot exceed half an hour every day."

"Don't forget that cultivation is the most important thing."

"Yes. Listen to my husband."

In the past, she only knew the theory and didn't know how to do it in practice.

But now that she has cultivated, there is no problem.

In the empty room in the basement, a studio was reserved for her.

The room is not big, only ten square meters, which is enough for her.

This is her ancestral craft.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Recently, she asked someone to go to Qiantang to understand the situation of the Yan family.

Because of the former county magistrate's affairs, the Yan family was implicated.

Her parents were all beheaded.

Her brother was out of town. Although he was not directly implicated, he also became a wanted criminal and now there is no news.

He sighed, adjusted his mood, and began to try to refine the quenching liquid.