Longevity begins with taking care of the master's wife

"Master, someone has been following you!"

Ji Fengxia reminded.

She practices the divine way and is now equivalent to the peak of the seventh level of Qi refining, but her soul perception is stronger than many powerful people in the divine power realm.

Because she is an authentic Shinto practitioner, she is infinitely better than a warrior who mainly practices in the physical body.

There are specialties in the art industry.

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Chen knew that she should be his master Li Changfeng's maid, or his mistress.

Although in the Qingyun Sect's territory, generally no one would dare to attack the Qingyun Sect's true power, but what if you encounter someone who doesn't open your eyes?

Zhou Chen is the weakest among the True Legends. When he travels far away, he will definitely be protected secretly by strong men.

Otherwise, wouldn't it become a joke if the true heir of Qingyun Sect was killed as soon as he left the house?

"Hey, Mr. Zhou, you are here!"

When Sister Xing saw Zhou Chen, she smiled brightly, walked over quickly, hugged Zhou Chen's arm, and sank into the deep valley.

"Sister Xing is getting more and more beautiful!"

Zhou Chen stretched out his hand and pinched it. He opened his mouth to say sweet words. He looked like an expert at first sight.

Moreover, Sister Xing looked thirty years old, like a ripe peach. To be honest, Zhou Chen was quite interested.

In particular, Sister Xing, as the apparent boss of Tianxian Tower, is not weak in strength. She has reached the ninth level of body refining and must have a lot of charm.

It's a pity that Sister Xing is so slippery that she can only let Zhou Chen get addicted to it, and the harvest will be limited.

Zhou Chen was not in a hurry.

As long as your status and strength improve, you will always have the opportunity to play.

Just like the Tianxiang Fairy, she is a goddess that is out of reach for others, just like the Tianxiang Fairy, but she is not allowed to be teased by others.

"Young Master Zhou, please keep these words to Tianxiang."

Sister Xing gave Zhou Chen a charming look, twisted her plump buttocks, led Zhou Chen to Tianxiang Fairy's room, and then swayed away.

"Son."

The Tianxiang Fairy is like a swaying green lotus, welcoming everyone.

Zhou Chen hugged Fairy Tianxiang, lowered his head and kissed her, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, and said with a smile:

"Did you miss me?"

"What day will the slave family miss the young master?"

Tianxiang Fairy's fair and jade arms as white as lotus roots were hooked around Zhou Chen's neck, her head tilted back, looking at Zhou Chen, her red lips lightly parted, and her beautiful eyes filled with affection.

"Where are you thinking?"

Zhou Chen pinched Fairy Tianxiang's delicate chin, looked at her pretty face, and smiled.

"Young Master knows how to bully others!"

Fairy Tianxiang was coquettish and rolled her eyes at Zhou Chen: "I am afraid that the young master has a beautiful wife and concubine that he has forgotten a long time ago!"

"Nonsense! I miss you so much."

Zhou Chen picked up Fairy Tianxiang.

The night grew hot.

"Tianxiang, I have a mission and will be away for two months. I will take you home when I come back!"

Zhou Chen hugged Fairy Tianxiang and said to her.

"Hmm, the slave family is waiting for you, Master!"

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night is like water.

The faint moonlight shines down, the courtyard is deep, the flowers and trees are sparse, and there are many figures.

The orioles are chirping on the branches, and spring is in full bloom.

the next day.

Zhou Chen looked at Fairy Tianxiang, who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Her beautiful cheeks were filled with pear blossoms, and I felt pity for her, making me unable to bear to leave.

Zhou Chen pulled away with great perseverance. Fairy Tianxiang seemed to have a smile on her lips, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"The gentle town, the Tomb of Heroes, the ancients never deceived me."

Zhou Chen shook his head, dispelling the tenderness and reluctance in his heart, and left resolutely.

Although beauty is nice, she can't let things go wrong.

After leaving Tianxian Tower, Zhou Chen went to the inn to have breakfast, and rushed to He County with Zhao Shirong.

He County is under the rule of Qingyun Prefecture and Qingyang County.

At the speed of a dragon horse, it would take more than a day to travel during the day and rest at night.

I encountered quite a few thieves along the way.

After all, seeing Zhou Chen riding a horse with a beautiful girl in his arms, many thieves thought that Zhou Chen was a playboy who took a beautiful girl out for fun.

At first glance, it looks like a big fat sheep.

Robbery of wealth can also rob sex.

The result was obvious, he was easily stabbed to death by Zhao Shirong.

A day and a half later.

Zhou Chen took Zhao Shirong to the Hexian gold mine without any trouble.

In fact, it was not without any disturbances. Zhao Shirong's disturbances seemed to be getting bigger.

Play all the way to adulthood.

The Hexian gold mine was in a valley on the outskirts of the country, and Zhou Chen met the real guard here—Jin Wufeng, the elder.

Jin Wufeng is a direct descendant of Qingyun Peak and majors in the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique. Even though his name is Wufeng, he gives people a sense of sharpness.

"Disciple Zhou Chen has met Elder Jin!"

"No need to be polite!"

Jin Wufeng's eyes were cold as he looked at Zhou Chen, the new true successor, with neither enthusiasm nor indifference.

After briefly chatting with Zhou Chen, he asked his disciple to take Zhou Chen down to settle down.

Zhou Chen doesn't need to do anything here.

Zhou Chen also enjoyed his leisure time.

"Senior Brother Zhou, the conditions are simple. If you see what you need, just give me your orders."

"Excuse me, this place is already pretty good!"

Zhou Chen looked at his yard. Although it was not comparable to the mansion in Qingyun Gate, it was no worse than his residence in Qinghe City.

After sending the disciples away, Zhao Shirong cleaned up the room and saluted Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen opened his personal panel.

For more than half a month, despite his crazy efforts, he was punished by the leader, but his gains were not small. Fengyue Point broke through the 300,000 mark.

Among them, Zhao Shirong, Yu Youwei, Li Qingxia and Gu Qiushui played an important role.

"In this remote and remote place, the strongest one is Elder Jin who is in the realm of divine power. I can improve my cultivation level."

Zhou Chen had some expectations. Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Qingyun Gate, he didn't dare to be too high-profile, but here it was like the sky was high enough for birds to fly, and the sea was wide enough for fish to jump.

"Yi's archery skills, improve it!"

As the 128,000 wind and moon points were consumed, Zhou Chen seemed to have been practicing hard day after day for two and a half years. His physical body was constantly tempered, integrated and unified, and continuously strengthened.

The eighth level of body refining is the golden body realm. This realm integrates the entire physical body and trains the body into a golden body. Even after death, it will still be incorruptible for a hundred years and extremely powerful.

The skin, flesh, tendons, bone marrow, blood, and internal organs all over his body were vibrating crazily and constantly transforming.

"Fengxia, help me cover up."

Zhou Chen ordered.

In fact, without Zhou Chen's orders, Ji Fengxia had already used her soul power to block and cover up Zhou Chen's movements without revealing anything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time Zhou Chen's heart beats, it's like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

Follow closely.

The muscles and bones roar together, the tiger and the leopard thunder.

The tyrannical inner energy was like the Yangtze River flowing crazily in the body, tempering Zhou Chen's flesh, blood, muscles and bones, and changing his physique.

This is a process from ordinary to holy.

Transform from mortal body to spiritual body.

Zhou Chen looked like a cooked prawn, his blood red and hot, his blood mist steaming, and his sweat evaporated instantly.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like ten thousand years, but also like an instant.

Zhou Chen finally broke through the shackles. The barrier between the mortal body and the spiritual body was like the thin film of a virgin, shattered and destroyed by powerful force.

The eighth level of body refining was completed, the golden body was refined, and the arrow spirit body was cultivated, and he was promoted to the ninth level of body refining and the god refining realm.

[Yi Archery Ninth Level (68/250000)]

"This is the perfection of the golden body and the arrow spirit body..."

Zhou Chen felt as if a piece of fine steel had been forged over thousands of times and turned into a peerless weapon, indestructible, powerful and sharp.

The arrow spirit body greatly improved Zhou Chen's understanding of arrows. Holding the sunset bow, Zhou Chen felt more familiar, as if he was born for arrows.

"No wonder the Arrow Spirit Body has such a great advantage that it is easy to practice Yi's archery skills, but ordinary people need to master the art of archery to practice..."

Zhou Chen pinched his arm again. His skin was as white as jade, as if enveloped by a layer of light fluorescence, and there was a network of inner Qi under the skin.

Not only in the skin, but also in every part of the body such as muscles and bones. As for the internal organs, the inner qi has been intertwined into a network as early as the viscera refining state.

now.

Every part of Zhou Chen's body can erupt with powerful inner energy, and any part of his body can instantly turn into a terrifying weapon.

The defense is more than ten times stronger.

After refining the body for the seventh level, one level will make the sky bigger. This is no lie.

Zhou Chen continued.

"Changchun Gong, add more points."

After another 128,000 Fengyue points were consumed, the mana in Zhou Chen's body surged, and his body was once again washed by mana, becoming more rounded and perfect.

[Nine levels of Changchun Gong (60/250000)]

"The ninth level of Fengyue Points has been taken in full, which is a total of 250,000, but it only takes half a month of hard work!"

Zhou Chen was in a good mood. Even in He County, where Fengyue Points were obtained more slowly, with Zhao Shirong, Ji Fengxia and Liu Ruyi here, he could still earn at least two to three hundred thousand a month.

"There are still more than 40,000 Fengyue points..."

Zhou Chen looked at the other techniques he practiced.

[Zhanjiang Dao/Electric Light God Walk/Overlord Fist Seventh Level (0/32000), Iron Painted Silver Hook Three Levels (0/2000)...]

"In martial arts in the world, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken. Speed ​​is the most important. You can attack when you advance, you can defend when you retreat. The most important thing is to save your life..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen suddenly made a decision.

"Electric Light God Walking, extra points!"

With the consumption of 32,000 wind and moon points, the superior light skill of Lightning God Walking was promoted to the eighth level of body training. Zhou Chen felt that his legs were like a new engine, light and powerful, and super fast.

"There are still 12,000. There is no improvement if you add more. It is reserved for healing and recovery in case of danger..."

Although the healing and recovery are only side effects, the effect is better than that of elixirs. It can be said to have immediate results and can be called a life-saving artifact.

Using the Breath Condensing Technique to suppress the breath at around the seventh level of body refining, Zhou Chen asked Ji Fengxia to withdraw the blockade, and Chunfeng went out proudly.

"Why are you so happy, Master?"

Zhao Shirong came out after tidying up the room and saw Zhou Chen smiling brightly and smiled sweetly.

"Of course there is a breakthrough in cultivation!"

Zhou Chen didn't say much, and took Zhao Shirong out for a walk to understand the surrounding situation.

some time afterwards.

Zhou Chen almost always stayed at home with Zhao Shirong to practice hard.

Occasionally after staying at home for a long time, Zhou Chen and Zhao Shirong would go out to have some exciting fun.

This day.

Zhou Chen led Zhao Shirong on a dragon horse and climbed up to the nearby Lotus Mountain.

There is a huge ancient pine on the top of the mountain, green as jade, standing steeply on the cliff, poetic and picturesque, like a natural poem, blooming the beauty of life on the cliff.

When the sun rises, everything shines.

Zhou Chen held Zhao Shirong's smooth and soft waist and turned her around so that her back was facing him.

Zhao Shirong clasped his hands on the vicissitudes of the ancient pine trunk, turned around and smiled, charmingly, and gave Zhou Chen a white look:

"Young Master knows how to mistreat others..."

"The scenery here is picturesque, and the beautiful scenery is a good place to appreciate the harmony between life and nature..."

Zhou Chen smiled and lifted up Zhao Shirong's skirt.

The breeze was blowing, bringing with it a hint of coolness. Zhao Shirong's body suddenly trembled, and he bit his lips tightly.

Her snow-white neck was raised back, and her hair seemed to be undulating with the breeze.

The golden sunlight shone down, as if they were covered with a layer of holy feathers, warm and comfortable.

It's past noon.

Zhou Chen hugged the sweaty Zhao Shirong and leaned against the ancient pine, feeling each other's warmth and fit, enjoying the afternoon sun.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, Zhou Chen looked up and saw a seven or eight-year-old child falling off the cliff on the hill next to him.

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