The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Han Qingyi raised her lips and continued.

"Since it's so hard, why don't you find another Taoist partner?"

Heng'e's expression became more and more miserable.

The method she practiced was special. If she didn't have a Taoist partner to help her practice, she would get half the result with twice the effort. But if her Taoist partner had bad intentions, he could use the opportunity to plug the leak to drain her cultivation directly!

So, it was very difficult for her to find a Taoist partner!

Heng'e shook her head and looked at the young woman. Han Qingyi, who looked very moist, changed the subject: "Let's not talk about this... I heard that Qin Tian is now a county man?"

Han Qingyi's face was full of pride: "That's right! My husband is not only the monarch of Qingyang Kingdom, but also has the foundation of the Heavenly Dao. Now he has the strength of the eighth level of the foundation. It won't be long before he will achieve extraordinary success!"

Heng'e was stunned and couldn't believe her ears.

She had seen Qin Tian before. He was a man who made her have spring dreams for three consecutive months...

But she knew Qin Tian's cultivation.

Eighth level of foundation?

You must be lying!

After all, there is a saying in the world of immortal cultivation that "one builds the foundation after a hundred years".

There are countless people like her who have lived for sixty years but still remain at the third or fourth level of the foundation!

How could Qin Tian have already reached the eighth level of the foundation?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

But seeing is believing.

As if her heart had sensed something, Han Qingyi subconsciously looked up outside the mountain, and saw a sword light approaching from afar, landing outside the mountain gate. After a few moments, a figure wearing a green shirt, a jade belt around the waist, and a golden crown on the head appeared in front of Han Qingyi.

The person who came was Qin Tian.

Chang'e's beautiful eyes were flowing.

At this moment, the mountain breeze blew on her face, and Qin Tian's green shirt moved slightly, vaguely revealing two long legs full of power, and a broad chest that looked very reliable.

Perhaps Chang'e's eyes were too greedy, Qin Tian subconsciously looked over, and saw a blooming peony, delicate and charming, mature and charming.

So, his eyes also became greedy and full of aggression.

Heng'e's heart was in turmoil.

Under Qin Tian's gaze, her cheeks were hot, and her heartbeat began to accelerate. When her heartbeat accelerated, the blood flowed quickly, and it became hot and wet there...

Han Qingyi smiled cunningly and introduced: "Husband, this is Elder Heng'e. When Linlang and I were seeking the Tao here, it was thanks to Elder Heng'e's care..."

Qin Tian smiled and nodded: "Thank you very much... It's just a small gift, not a respect."

After he finished speaking, he handed over a bottle of the Rejuvenating Pill he made.

The Rejuvenating Pill is a yellow-level elixir.

As the name suggests, it is an elixir that keeps your face unchanged.

After taking the elixir, your face will not change before the drug power has completely dissipated. Therefore, the Rejuvenating Pill is a consumable, probably similar to "hyaluronic acid" and "sheep placenta"...

Male cultivators don't use it much.

But for female cultivators, it is a rigid demand!

Therefore, although Chang'e had no shortage of such elixirs, she still accepted them with a smile on her face.

Qin Tian looked at Han Qingyi with a questioning look in his eyes.

Han Qingyi looked at Chang'e with a hint of meaning.

So, Qin Tian looked at Chang'e again, with a more aggressive look in his eyes, until he saw the other party's women's hair accessories, and then he quickly retracted his gaze.

Widow? Husband's crime? Is it such a big deal... Qin Tian was confused.

Chang'e took a half step forward and asked directly: "I heard from Qingyi that you are now in the eighth level of foundation building?"

Qin Tian nodded.

Chang'e continued to ask: "Qingyi and Linlang's cultivation has also made rapid progress because of your strong support, right?"

Qin Tian nodded, and a slightly obscene smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After all, he is really strong...

Han Qingyi blushed.

Chang'e was completely unaware of this, and just stared at Qin Tian: "How about I be your Taoist partner?"

Qin Tian frowned: "Your hair accessory..."

Han Qingyi explained: "Elder Chang'e's Taoist partner has long passed away, and now the elder is a widow at home..."

Widow, I'm getting excited... Qin Tian's mouth slightly raised, but shook his head and refused: "No."

Chang'e took a few steps back, her face ashen.

Yes.

How could a fallen woman like her who had lost her Taoist partner be worthy of Qin Tian's handsome young man who was like a banished immortal?

Qin Tian smiled: "Taoist partner is not possible. I will only take a concubine! Are you willing?"

Chang'e's heart instantly flashed with a light called "hope", she stared at Qin Tian like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw: "I am willing!"

Qin Tian frowned, a little confused.

After all, he thought that his charm should not be so great.

But he was too lazy to investigate further, and just nodded and said: "In this case, I will take you as my concubine in three days!"

Heng'e's face gradually turned red.

She looked at the tall and handsome Qin Tian, ​​and her face could not help but show the shy but yearning smile of a girl.

"Yeah."

"I'll wait for you..."

After saying that, she seemed to be unable to bear it, and her legs trembled slightly and ran away.

Qin Tian had time to learn more.

Han Qingyi sighed: "The practice of Elder Heng'e is special. If the Taoist partner has bad intentions, she will become the other party's cauldron, and her cultivation will be drained by the Yin-Yang-Yang..."

"She is a widowed female cultivator, and she is in a place like Danhong Valley where competition is fierce. You can imagine the grievances she suffers on weekdays..."

"Her husband is her life-saving straw!"

After all, Qin Tian is very good to Han Qingyi and Ji Linlang, so Heng'e naturally decided to take a gamble!

Of course, the more important reason is that Qin Tian's cultivation is far superior to that of Chang'e, and he will not be wasting his own money while practicing. This makes Chang'e more and more courageous to give it a try!

Han Qingyi asked Qin Tian if the trip went smoothly.

Qin Tian smiled faintly: "In three days, in addition to sister Chang'e, you will have another sister Qingqing..."

Han Qingyi's round eyes curled up, and a funny and obscene smile appeared on his face: "So, my husband will have to be a groom twice in a few days... It's really hard work!"

"Only once."

Qin Tian corrected: "Your elder Chang'e's groom is someone else..."

Han Qingyi smiled and said: "Although the grassland is old, the cows that eat grass are new! In short, it is better for my husband to recharge his batteries during these days... If he falls behind in front of Chang'e's 'sister', Isn’t it damaging to a man’s dignity?”

Qin Tian sneered again and again, reaching out and wrapping his arms around Han Qingyi's slender waist: "Who gave you the courage to tease your husband? Liang Jingru?"

"Who is Liang Jingru? Is she my unknown sister?"

"Forehead……"

Qin Tian was silent for a moment and then changed the topic: "Now that your sisters are no longer around, can you bear the consequences of making me angry?"

Han Qingyi didn't know whether to live or die, her eyes were as charming as silk: "If you can bear it, or if you can't, you will know if you try it."

Then she regretted it.

Three days later.

When Qin Tian went to welcome the bride as agreed, Han Qingyi was still lying on the bed, her mouth slightly open, her pink and tender tongue exposed to the air, just staring at the sky blankly, looking like she was spoiled...