My wife is a supplier of materials for cultivating immortals

Chapter 185 Meaning
In the past, when Chang Jingwen was at home, his eyes would be cloudy, his expression would look like he was awake, and his mind would not be clear.This makes Chang Jingwen, the immortal, feel like a sick cat, without the majesty of an immortal. But now Chang Jingwen's eyes are clear and his expression is extremely frightening, as if he has finally turned into an immortal at this moment.

"Well, Fairy, please go inside and sit down for now. I'll pick a ginseng fruit for you." Yan Huang greeted quickly.

"Ginseng fruit?" Huiyin Fairy asked in surprise, "Okay, I have eaten it for more than ten years."

"Then sit for a while, and I'll pick it off for you." Yan Huang smiled.

"Goo..." Ye Ziqi pouted and looked at him unconvinced, but out of politeness, she went to the kitchen to prepare tea.

Yan Huang came to the yard to pick ginseng fruit, but at this time the "fairyland" in the yard still did not disappear.And when Yan Huang was picking ginseng fruit today, Chang Jingwen was surprisingly not attracted, but meditated in the courtyard.

Seeing his serious look, Yan Huang couldn't disturb him, so he could only pick the ginseng fruits silently.

"Come, fairy, please use it." Yan Huang said, placing the ginseng fruit in front of Xie Ya.

Xie Ya was not polite, she gently picked up the ginseng fruit, and when she opened her mouth to eat, seeing everyone looking at her, she blushed immediately, so she raised her sleeve to cover her face, and took a bite.Ye Ziqi held Yan Huang's hand tightly.

Yan Huang turned his head curiously, and found that Ye Ziqi was observing Xie Ya's expression carefully, which was exactly the same as when she secretly imitated Shen Yuan's speaking posture.After seeing Yan Huang's eyes, Ye Ziqi immediately restrained herself a bit, then glared back: "Why?"

"Why are you still asking me?" Yan Huang gently scratched her little nose.

"Oh, there are guests, be serious..." Ye Ziqi frowned and said coquettishly.

"Well! The spiritual energy is so abundant. It is indeed the ginseng fruit planted by Young Master Yan." After tasting the ginseng fruit, Xie Ya couldn't help but exclaimed: "Obviously the grade is not particularly high, but it has such high purity... It seems that Young Master Yan The wood spirit root is very strong."

"Everyone says that, but actually I don't know too well." Yan Huang replied with a smile, putting his hand on Ye Ziqi's leg and stroking it.Xie Ya asked curiously: "By the way, have you ever thought about cultivating yourself, Master? It's rare to have such a good qualification."

"Actually, cultivation is just for entertainment." Yan Huang smiled wryly, "Because I don't have the determination and awareness. I can't devote myself to cultivation like you cultivators. In comparison, I In the mortal world, there are more people and things that you care about... Probably because the education you have been exposed to since childhood is different?"

"But a cultivator can also live the life that ordinary people live." Xie Ya asked curiously, "and can live longer."

"How should I put it? I think life, birth, old age, illness and death are all common sense in the world. Only when there is a beginning and an end can it be considered complete." Yan Huang replied with a wry smile, "In short, I just don't have that awareness."

"Really? It's a pity, such a good qualification." Xie Ya said, covering her face and taking another bite of ginseng fruit.

"Also, although my wood spirit root is very strong, my aptitude is mediocre, and my girlfriend's aptitude is good." Yan Huang touched Ye Ziqi's leg and said, Xie Ya looked at Ye Ziqi with great interest: "Miss Ye? Those two are really golden boys and jade girls."

"Well, from another point of view, it is also a 'golden' boy and a 'jade' girl..." Yan Huang snickered.

At this time, he noticed that Dong Le was hiding in the corner and looking at Xie Ya with admiration and yearning on his face.Yan Huang suddenly frowned and waved to him to sit over, but Dong Le shook his head firmly and continued to watch from a distance.

"Are you mentally ill?" Yan Huang couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"That," Ye Ziqi obviously didn't want to talk too much about this topic, so she asked with a smile: "Is there any business for the fairy to cooperate with us this time? Or is it just to play a song?"

"Ah, speaking of this." Xie Ya came back to her senses and explained, "What kind of fairy grass does Miss Ye have?"

"Currently, the only ones that are better and more abundant are Tianxianghua, poisonous gentian, and hemostatic grass. Others, the growth of Xue Ningjing and ice lotus is not bad, but winter is about to pass... Yan Huang replied, "There are also some five-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, which are still being cultivated. I have no plan to sell them until they reach the expected grade."

"Hmm..." Xie Ya frowned slightly, pondered for a while and said, "It seems that there is no fairy grass that our sect needs..."

"It's okay." Yan Huang said disapprovingly, "Fairy's song just now is already considered a reward."

"In this case, how about some ginseng fruit?" Xie Ya smiled and said cheerfully, "It's really a very good quality ginseng fruit. I think father and the others should be very happy."

"Father means..." Yan Huang asked curiously, and Xie Ya replied with a smile: "It's my father, the owner of Echo Valley."

"Is he the adoptive father?" Yan Huang asked in surprise. Xie Ya shook her head and looked at him puzzledly and said, "Is he the biological father? Why does the young master think he is the adoptive father? Everyone in the world of cultivation can have children, right? "

"Ah, that's exactly what I said..." Yan Huang came back to his senses, "I just think that people who cultivate the truth seem to be more pure-hearted and ascetic."

"It's okay, it's just that everyone has different views on partners." Xie Ya said with a slight smile, "After all, the age and appearance of a cultivator fluctuate greatly, and then you have to consider all aspects of cultivation... "

"Then..." Yan Huang frowned, "Could it be that there are four or five hundred-year-old old men and teenage girls..."

"Hmm..." Xie Ya thought for a while and said, "I can't deny the possibility, but the birth of offspring is usually completed shortly after cultivation. Companionship and mutual companionship are more important for cultivators. Help me practice, I don’t need much sex. My father left me when he was in his 30s.”

"It always feels weird, my father is over 400 years old, and my daughter is also over 400 years old..." Yan Huang whispered.

"There's nothing surprising. The key is seniority." Xie Ya smiled.

"That's true..." Yan Huang muttered, "Then, fairy, do you have a special bag for storing ginseng fruit?"

"No..." Xie Ya replied pitifully, and Yan Huang scratched his head: "Then it will be embarrassing... I don't know how long it will take for the fairy to go back? Ginseng fruit, the longer it takes to pick it off, the more aura it will get. Weak."

"It will take about a day to go back. We teach that there is no diagram of the eight formations of Qimen here." Xie Ya explained.

"Then..." Yan Huang raised his brows and asked tentatively, "I have an idea... Although there is no way to send back the freshly picked ginseng fruit, our family has ginseng fruit preserves? Would you like to try it? "

"Candied ginseng fruit?" Xie Ya asked curiously, "Is it made from ginseng fruit?"

"Yes." Yan Huang nodded, and pressed Su Wanqing's little head: "It's the royal honey made from ginseng fruit at home. With ginseng fruit, double spiritual energy protection! One piece, the spiritual energy will last for a whole day!"

"Hmph..." Xie Ya couldn't help laughing a little, "My lord, you are like a comedian on TV."

"Is it a bit exaggerated?" Yan Huang hesitated, "It's okay, you'll understand when you look at the real thing. Wanqing, go quickly."

"Oh." Su Wanqing responded obediently. She usually saves face in front of outsiders. She honestly went to get a bottle of candied ginseng fruit and handed it to Xie Ya: "Fairy can taste a piece."

Xie Ya smiled and nodded, then stretched out her hand to gracefully pick up a piece of ginseng fruit preserves, covered her face and took a bite, with a hint of joy on her face: "Huh? A sweet treat."

"?" Yan Huang was also a little surprised, because usually these cultivators don't care about the taste, what they pursue is spiritual energy, so this is the first time he has heard people say how the taste of candied ginseng fruit is.

"I want this!" Xie Ya said happily, "I want two copies in my own name!"

"Well, Fairy, you haven't asked the price yet..." Yan Huang said dumbfounded.

"How much?" Xie Ya asked with her beautiful eyes blinking, and Su Wanqing explained: "Because it's not fresh ginseng fruit, the price will be a little lower than that of ginseng fruit. A bottle like this is about 50. Because ginseng fruit is more expensive in the first place. "

"50? That's a good deal!" Xie Ya said something that shocked Yan Huang, "The last time I went to a performance, the appearance fee was 200 million, and I could buy four bottles of this kind of ginseng fruit preserves for one song. gone."

"Good guy, the appearance fee is 200 million!" Yan Huang thought to himself with some astonishment, "I can't imagine the world of rich people!"

But after thinking about it, a few million is really nothing to these cultivators who have reached the stage of transforming gods. They can get tens of millions of high-level natural materials and earthly treasures casually, and they don't care about the money.Although it's a pity that they didn't reach a long-term business, at least they have maintained a good relationship with Fairy Huiyin, which is not a loss anyway.

"By the way, my lord." After getting her two bottles of ginseng fruit preserves, Xie Ya seemed to think of something again, and added: "The phenomenon of this ethereal fairyland should not last long. If you want to practice, my lord, you should It's best to do it before it disappears. But if this ethereal fairyland hasn't disappeared today...at that time, please be careful, Master."

"Be careful of what?" Seeing Xie Ya's serious expression, Yan Huang was still a little worried.

"The Misty Wonderland is a treasure land for anyone to cultivate, beware of anyone plotting against it." Xie Ya reminded.

"Oh, this..." Yan Huang thought for a while, then turned to look at Chang Jingwen who was meditating in the yard, "It shouldn't be a problem."

"Well, you just have to be careful, my lord." Xie Ya smiled, and then bowed to him, "Little girl bid farewell, see you by fate."

Watching Xie Ya disappear into the sky, Yan Huang also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at Chang Jingwen in the courtyard, frowning and pondering for a while, before asking: "Awen, are you alright?"

Chang Jingwen opened his eyes, with a dignified expression as if he was a different person: "It's okay, it's just that on the day our seven brothers and sisters were attacked, there was such a fairyland on the mountain, it just reminded me of that day."

"Not to mention those things..." Yan Huang asked tentatively, "This place should be very suitable for you to recover, right?"

"Exactly." Chang Jingwen nodded, "The aura here is comparable to the aura in the fairy world, and even I can't completely absorb it for a while. With these auras as reserves, I should be able to implement my plan gone."

"Are you going to start looking for your brother?" Yan Huang asked nervously: Then there is no security in their house?

Although Chang Jingwen has only played a role so far, it is still very reassuring to have such a security guard at home.If Chang Jingwen leaves, finding a new security guard... It doesn't seem to be very difficult, but it's hard to say whether it will be successful.

Although Chang Jingwen spends most of his time in samadhi, he eats little and is not fussy, and is reliable at critical moments.

"I should start the investigation first." Chang Jingwen explained, "I will set up a diagram of the Qimen Eight Arrays at home, so that I can go back and forth easily. Just in case I am attacked when I am not at home, I can come back quickly. "

"That's good." Yan Huang breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you should prepare well before this fairyland disappears."

Chang Jingwen nodded, and began to meditate again, and then Yan Huang left him and came into the house.

Right now, Ye Ziqi is imitating Xie Ya's posture on the sofa.

"What are you doing, little kitten?" Yan Huang looked at her, crossed his arms and asked.

"Hey, tell me, why are those fairies so elegant? That kind of ladylike feeling... I'm so envious." Ye Ziqi said with some distress, "I really want to be like them... every move is full of fairy The breath of the spirit."

"It turns out that you really envy them. I always thought you were jealous." Yan Huang pinched her face.

"Don't you think they are so attractive?" Ye Ziqi asked resentfully, "It's not like I'm careless..."

"I think they are quite fairy like that, but it's better than..." Yan Huang said, putting his arms around her shoulders and teasing, "I still prefer the flute you played last night, rather than the one played by Fairy Huiyin today." .”

"Oh, that's all you know." Ye Ziqi patted him and said coquettishly, "Then if Fairy Hui Yin or Fairy Shenmu is willing to do those things for you, will you still like me more?"

"Of course." Yan Huang said seriously, and Ye Ziqi asked curiously, "Why? My skills are not so exaggerated."

"Because you discovered my existence." Yan Huang grabbed her shoulder and said seriously, "It is you who gave me two meanings as an ordinary person, the meaning of a boyfriend, and the meaning of a drug farmer. So, you It's different for me."

Ye Ziqi pursed her lips and smiled, as if trying to suppress her joy, she snorted coquettishly, "It's more or less..."

(End of this chapter)