Longevity: Starting From Getting Down The Mountain And Marrying A Wife

Put down your chopsticks.

Having eaten four bowls of Spirit Rice, Yan Sandao glanced at Zhong Yan and Jiang Ping's faces. As she lowered her head, a blush appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

Zhong Yan was amazed. This was the beauty of contrast - originally cold and colorless, adorned with a touch of enchanting blush.

Moreover, she had a good foundation, with impeccable facial features. Coupled with her martial arts training, her tall and curvaceous figure was truly extraordinary.

Jiang Ping helped ease the awkwardness and said with a smile, "Martial artists need to eat more. Previously, I only needed half a bowl, but after practicing martial arts, I need to eat two bowls, and I also have pastries after meals."

Zhong Yan also said, "Don't worry about these things. Follow me, and you will never lack food and clothing. In the future, you sisters should get along well. Ping'er is pregnant, so Sandao, you should help take care of her."

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Sandao's eyes as she glanced at Jiang Ping and said, "Yes, I will remember my husband's words."

Jiang Ping said, "Husband, when do you plan to hold the banquet?"

Zhong Yan thought for a moment and said, "In a while, there's no need for a grand event. I'll invite a few familiar friends."

Afterwards, he asked Yan Sandao about her past in detail, making sure there would be no future troubles. It seemed that the Marriage Pavilion would not tarnish its reputation.

Xiao Huan walked in and said, "Master, Madam, Second Madam's room is ready."

"Alright, Ping'er, talk to Sandao about the rules of the mansion. I'm going to cultivate."

Jiang Ping said, "Yes, husband."

Yan Sandao followed suit.

Zhong Yan went to the cultivation room, activated his techniques for a full cycle, and then began making talismans.

The system's experience grew every day, and self-practice also increased proficiency. Now, his speed in making talismans had improved from at least thirteen a day to at least fifteen, and the quality was getting better.

In addition, he had learned several new talismans, such as the 'Diamond Talisman', 'Golden Spear Talisman', and 'Flying Sword Talisman'... They were more popular and had higher selling prices.

On the other hand, Jiang Ping took Yan Sandao around the mansion, introducing her to the things she needed to pay attention to.

"Sister, rest assured. It is your good fortune to enter Zhong Mansion. Husband is a good person, unlike other cultivators. As long as you serve him wholeheartedly, he will treat you sincerely."

"Our home is different from other noble mansions. We don't have those cumbersome rules, but there is one thing you must remember, sister. When husband is cultivating, you must not disturb him in the backyard."

Noticing her expression, Yan Sandao's heart skipped a beat and she hurriedly asked, "Husband, have I done something wrong? I will definitely do better in the future."

Zhong Yan turned his head and kissed her blushing face that still had a lingering spring tide, and smiled, "You're doing great!"

"By the way, why did you name yourself Sandao?"

"My mother named me. It's probably because of the cultivation technique I practice, called 'Dominating Three Gates of the Sword'. If husband finds it unpleasant, you can give me a different name."

"No need, it sounds domineering. Your technique seems to belong to the fierce and powerful category. Show it to me tomorrow."

"Yes, husband."

...

A few days later, Zhong Mansion held a simple wedding banquet.

Zhong Yan only invited a few fellow daoists, including Li Henian.

He also specially sent invitations to the City Lord's Mansion, and Qin Ben personally came to deliver many gifts.

Days passed one by one.

On this day, the materials in the storage bag were once again depleted, and Zhong Yan set off for the Sun Spring Market.

Having experienced the dangers of killing, Yan Sandao, who was more aware of the dangers than Jiang Ping, looked worried and said, "Husband, let me accompany you!"

Jiang Ping also said, "Yes, husband. It hasn't been peaceful recently. Didn't you say that Senior Feng had an accident? It would be good for Sandao to accompany you for support."

The Senior Feng she mentioned was Feng Hai, who lived in the same lane as them. Half a month ago, he was ambushed on the way to the market and his head was cut off with a single sword strike.

"No need. I will be careful. I will be back at the latest in four days."

Zhong Yan looked at his wife's gradually growing belly and said solemnly, "Sandao, Xiao Huan, take good care of Madam at home."

The three of them saw him off and watched his figure disappear before closing the door.

Yan Sandao asked, "Sister, does husband always go to the market alone?"

Although she had never fought against cultivators, she had heard a lot about their combat power.

The Fourth Layer of Qi Refining was a very ordinary low-level cultivator, but a Martial Artist who reached the Fifth Layer of the Innate Realm had the power to fight. If a few more people surrounded them, it wouldn't be difficult to kill them.

During the time she had been in Zhong Mansion, she had noticed through the details of their food and other things that her husband was a wealthy cultivator. Wasn't he afraid of being targeted by malicious people?

Jiang Ping said, "Sometimes he goes with Brother Li from the Li Mansion."

Yan Sandao asked, "Do you know what husband does in the cultivation room..."

Jiang Ping interrupted her with her eyes and said seriously, "Don't ask about this matter. Husband will tell you when he wants to."

She didn't even know what her husband did in the cultivation room.

They didn't have any other industries at home, but her husband never seemed to lack spiritual stones. Every time he went to the market, he would bring back a lot of Spirit Rice and Spirit Beast ingredients.