Becoming Immortal Through Getting Married

In less than half a day, Chen An finished refining all the medicinal materials in the alchemy room.

In the past, it would take at least two or three days of practice to finish.

But now, not only has the efficiency improved, but the success rate has also increased a lot.

Directly more than tripled than before.

In the past, I could only earn 1 low-grade spirit stone per month, but now I can earn more than 3 yuan per month.

"The rent issue is finally resolved."

A long-lost smile appeared on Chen An's face, and he felt unprecedentedly relaxed.

At this time, the voice of the little wife came from outside the door.

"Husband, I have already boiled warm water for bathing. Please tell me when my husband is done, so that I can serve you personally."

"My husband is already busy!"

Regardless of tidying up the messy alchemy room, Chen An immediately got up and pushed the door out, picked up the little wife outside the door and walked to the room, wanting to take a bath together.

After a stick of incense time has passed.

[You and your wife Song Huaying have in-depth exchanges, and you have made efforts to spread the branches and leaves, and the alchemy experience +1. 】

【Wife: Song Huaying】

[Attribute: The grace of dripping water, the spring will repay each other]

[Emotion: 1 star (69/100)]

[Alchemy experience provided: 99]

"The relationship level is not far from 2 stars."

Chen An was slightly excited, and then continued to be the little wife's licking dog, licking in various senses, to go further, to enhance the relationship between husband and wife as much as possible.

...

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the next month's rent payment day came.

Manager Zhang arrived on time as always, and went door-to-door to collect rent.

Each family charges 2 low-grade spirit stones.

For the low-level monks in the cheap area, 2 low-grade spirit stones are too much.

Many people have been made to look hopeless.

Several of them were expelled from the Bamboo Leaf Forest on the spot by Zhang Guanshi, who was at the late stage of Qi Refining, because they could not pay the rent.

When the rest of the people saw this, they all felt tremendous pressure and anxiety.

Many ascetic monks who originally liked to stay at home had no choice but to come out and team up with others to hunt blood monsters outside the forest to earn rent for the next month.

Compared with these monks, Chen An, who is an alchemist, lived a much more nourishing life.

It is more moist than before the rent increase.

Because many monks were forced to go out hunting blood monsters to make money, and they would inevitably be injured during the hunting process, which caused the price of pills to soar, which was several times higher than before.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no such thing as market regulation.

You can rise as much as you want, whether you like it or not.

Chen An benefited a lot from this surge in the price of pills.

In just less than half a month, he earned 78 low-grade spirit stones.

The income has doubled by tens or hundreds of times than before.

After paying the rent to Steward Zhang.

Chen An went back to the house and continued to communicate with Xiaojiao's wife in depth to enhance their relationship.

Compared with when she first got married, Song Huaying now looks much more mature and charming, and she is often very active when having sex, making it difficult to resist.

However, Chen An didn't feel troubled, instead, he loved and became obsessed with his little wife more and more.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Pill Master Chen, are you at home!"

"I want to buy medicine pills!"

Chen An was making out with his little wife on the bed, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, and a very anxious shout.

For this kind of shouting, he has long been used to it in the recent period.

You don't need to look to know that most of the monks who are going to hunt the blood demon come to buy the elixir.

After all, injuries are inevitable during hunting.

At this time, pills become very important.

Basically, as soon as the practice is completed, it will be swept away immediately.

Many people want to buy it, but they can only be forced to find the home of the alchemist to buy it now and refine it now.

That is, if the buyer wants to buy any pills, he will bring the materials needed to refine these pills, and come to ask the alchemist to help refine them.

Pay a processing fee after you finish.

However, since this is a special period, the processing fee is not cheap.

Chen An reluctantly got up from his little wife, quickly got dressed and got out of bed.

He walked to the window next to the door and stopped, and started a business with the monk standing outside the window.

After some exchanges.

The two sides quickly reached an agreement.

It will take at least two hours to refine these elixirs.

The processing fee is as high as 5 low-grade spirit stones.

This price is very affordable, much cheaper than other alchemists.

Chen An likes small profits but quick turnover.

Well, that's what I said, but in fact, I'm more afraid that the slaughter will be too harsh and offend others.

After all, this is not a society ruled by law. If you don't like a person, you can fuck him at any time.

The more people you offend, the faster you die.

There is no need to put yourself in a situation where everyone is enemy in order to make this wave of money.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will have my life to make money but not my life to spend.

...

Two hours later.

Chen An refined the elixir.

He came out of the alchemy room and asked the monk outside the window to throw 5 spirit stones into the room first.

After confirming that it was correct, he hung the refined elixir on a bamboo pole and handed it out to the other party.

Keep your distance at all times.

Never approach each other.

After all, as an alchemist, he has made a lot of money during this period of time.

It must have made a lot of people jealous.

For the sake of your own safety, you must not have the heart of harming others, and you must not have the heart of guarding against others.

In short, just don't overestimate human nature.

"When I earn enough money, I will move to the core area."

Chen An thought secretly.

At this time, the voice of the little charming wife Nuo Nuo came from the room.

"Husband, are you done?"

"Okay, come on!"

Chen An responded, and quickly walked into the room with a helpless expression.

...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Not long after returning to the room, Chen An heard a knock on the door again.

It was a bit annoying to be honest, but he dressed expertly and left the room.

After all, it is now a once-in-a-lifetime period of making money, and he must seize this opportunity to make a fortune.

Being able to make money is more important than anything else.

Coming to the window next to the door, Chen An picked up a bamboo pole and opened the curtain of the window from a distance.

In the next second, the dog-gambling old monk who lived next door came into view.

"Chen Daoyou, help the world, lend me 20 low-grade spirit stones, and when I win, I will give you 70%!"

The old monk's eyes were bloodshot, and his mental state looked a little crazy, probably because he was in a hurry.

Chen An flatly refused: "No money!"

After speaking, he drew the curtains and stopped talking to the old monk outside the window.

The old monk felt hopeful when he refused to be tactful before, so he came to harass him every now and then.

Now instead of resolutely refusing, I hope that the old monk will die to borrow money again.

"Chen Daoyou, Chen Daoyou, why are you so selfish and short-sighted?!"

"You have let me down too much!"

"You are destined to be a stinky alchemist in this life!"

The old monk failed to borrow the spirit stone, and his mentality exploded, and he cursed angrily.

The whole person looked crazy.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before he was stopped by someone.

"Wang Daoyou, are you short of money?"

"If yes, then go out with us to hunt the blood demon."

"Not to mention being rich, but it's still more than enough to pay the monthly rent."

"Come?"

"I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The old monk eagerly agreed to the monk.

It is simply wishful for someone to see him, an old, weak, sick and disabled monk, as a teammate.

He has to take this opportunity.

Chen An in the house always felt something was wrong when he heard the conversation outside.

For an old low-level monk like the old monk, would anyone really be willing to team up with him to hunt the blood demon?

Aren't you afraid of forming a group that is holding you back?

Or do you want to help him because you feel sorry for him?

Although Chen An was puzzled in his heart, he didn't get too entangled in the past, and quickly turned around and walked into the room, continuing to spend tenderly with his little wife on the bed.

It's none of your business, hang on high.

This is the basic survival essentials in this place where demons roam everywhere, ghosts are as numerous as dogs, and people's hearts are sinister.

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PS: Set up a bowl and ask for a monthly ticket recommendation!