"you……!"

The woman in purple skirt opened her beautiful eyes wide, never expecting Chen An to suddenly attack her.

She tried to dodge, but it was too late.

soon.

There was a "pop" sound! A big hole instantly appeared on the right side of the purple-dressed woman's heart.

A large area of ​​delicate white was revealed.

The clothes are torn.

But the chest was not broken.

Protected by a layer of deep purple light film.

This is a high-level defensive magic weapon that worked.

“Oh shit!”

Chen An was so angry that he started cursing loudly.

This woman in purple skirt is extremely rich and inhumane. She is protected by high-level protective magic weapons all over her body, and it is impossible to break her defense.

What the hell! Just when Chen An felt extremely desperate.

Suddenly, his consciousness sensed something. The so-called prison formation seemed to have disappeared! He didn't know if it was an illusion. He ignored the purple-dressed woman in front of him and immediately used the wood escape technique to escape.

Ten meters!

Fifty meters! One hundred meters!

Two hundred meters! Three hundred meters! In just the blink of an eye, Chen An had escaped hundreds of meters.

There is no hindrance at all.

The prison formation had really disappeared! Chen An didn't know why. It might be that the duration of the formation had expired, or it might be that the stab he had just made actually caused considerable damage to the purple-skirted woman, shaking the formation she had set up.

However, the specific reason no longer matters.

As long as the formation is broken, it will be fine.

As soon as Chen An escaped, the woman in purple skirt blushed.

The collar of his shirt was punctured.

Been seen.

Being taken advantage of.

She is still a virgin, it's a huge loss.

However, she quickly got rid of this shame.

His attention shifted to why he had failed to seduce Chen An twice in a row.

Each time, the charm only lasts for a moment.

She couldn't figure it out.

"Although I don't know why I failed to seduce him, to be honest, the essence of that human male cultivator is too sweet. It's simply irresistible."

"Grandma really didn't lie to me. The more handsome a human male cultivator is, the better his essence tastes."

"Next time you can't use charm magic, you have to use a formation to restrain him and suck him slowly."

The woman in the purple dress covered her punctured collar with one hand, and couldn't help but licking her lips with her pink tongue, lingering on the taste of the essence that remained there.

She was not in a hurry to chase Chen An right now, and planned to come up with a perfect hunting plan first.

Next time, she won’t let Chen An run away again.

In a forest ten miles away.

While Chen An used Wood Release to flee frantically, he used his spiritual sense to sense the back.

He stopped using Wood Release only when he saw that the woman in purple skirt didn't catch up with him.

Then he thought about it, took out the Flying Boat Sword from the storage bag, and flew away on the sword.

The reason I didn't fly with the sword just now was because it would be too easy to be exposed.

And now, since the opponent has not caught up, I will use the faster sword flying to increase the distance and hurry to Tiandi Sect at the same time.

It didn't fly for long.

Chen An saw a large group of foundation-building bird monsters appearing in front of them.

These bird monsters also saw him and immediately attacked him like moths to a flame.

Chen An restrained his breath. These bird monsters did not know his true level of cultivation.

They are just a group of low-intelligence foundation-building monsters.

Chen An was too lazy to take another look, he just raised his fingers and started shooting randomly.

In an instant.

Dozens or even hundreds of bird monsters were pierced by the golden light.

Falling one after another.

Chen An had an idea and took out the demon cores from their bodies through the air and put them all into the storage bag.

Then, he flew away on his sword.

Continue to Tiandi Sect.

He was not in a hurry to join the Tiandi Sect, but after being raped three times by the fox demon, he urgently wanted to seek asylum.

As long as he joins the Tiandi Sect, that fox demon will never be able to do anything to him.

In fact, if he hadn't joined the Tiandi Sect, the fox demon wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

He was mainly worried about his wife and daughter at home.

He was worried that the fox demon would sneak back home sooner or later, and he was afraid that something might happen to his wife and daughter.

More than half an hour later.

Chen An successfully arrived at the outskirts of Tiandi Sect.

The Tiandi Sect has a protective formation that isolates it from the outside world, so he can only land on the periphery.

Even if there wasn't any, he wouldn't dare to fly directly over the top of another sect's head, as that would be an act of seeking death.

"Who?"

"What's the matter with coming to Tiandi Sect?"

As soon as Chen An arrived in front of a stone gate on the outskirts, a foundation-building cultivator immediately emerged from the ground.

This is the earth escape technique.

"Fellow Daoist, I am a casual cultivator in the Redwood Forest. I came here to ask if your sect is still accepting people?"

While saying this, Chen An very sensibly took out a top-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and handed it to the other party, with a kind smile on his face from beginning to end.

When he heard that it was a casual cultivator from the Redwood Forest, the Tiandi Sect's gatekeeper disciple was somewhat disdainful.

But when he saw Chen An handing over a high-quality spirit stone, the disciple who guarded the gate immediately became enthusiastic and said politely:

"Of course I will."

"As long as you have outstanding talent, or have strong cultivation, Tiandi Sect will always welcome you."

"I wonder what level you are at, and whether you have any outstanding qualities?"

Chen An was surprised by the other party's respectful attitude that was blinded by money.

He also thought that the other party would look down on the residents of the Redwood Forest just because he was a disciple of the Tiandi Sect.

Unexpectedly, the other party was quite easy to talk to.

Is this the power of money? Chen An collected his thoughts and smiled back, "My current cultivation level is the eighth level of foundation building. I am a third-level primary alchemist, and I am not far from becoming a third-level intermediate alchemist."

He was a little cautious and did not reveal his full cultivation level. He only said that he was at the eighth level of foundation building.

He thought that with his status as a third-rank alchemist, he would most likely be qualified to join the Tiandi Sect.

In that case, it would be better to hide your skills and not reveal all your secrets.

A person must have a trump card.

You have to be a coward, or you have to be a dog.

When the Tiandi Sect's guardian disciples heard that Chen An was a third-level alchemist, and a quasi-third-level intermediate alchemist, the way they looked at him suddenly changed.

From a hint of arrogance that was barely visible to the naked eye just now, his eyes are now filled with respect.

A third-level alchemist! This talent is even rarer than a golden elixir master!

As long as you can join the Tiandi Sect, you will start as a deacon.

This forced him, who was just a gatekeeper disciple, to behave respectfully and flatteringly.

"Master Chen, please come this way. I will take you to meet our Deacon Tian who is in charge of the outer entrance of the sect."

As he spoke, the gatekeeper disciple made a gesture to Chen An to come in.

Chen An also said politely: "Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist."

On the way, he chatted with the gatekeeper disciple and learned that the other party's surname was Xu.

Soon, the two of them stopped in front of a cave entrance.

It was the first time that Chen An saw a cave.

Just by standing outside the cave, you can clearly feel the rich spiritual energy inside.

In terms of concentration, it is at least twice that in Baicao Lane in the redwood forest.

"Is this the legendary paradise?"

Chen An looked at the simple cave in front of him, his heart full of longing.

Although simple, it is full of spiritual energy.

A blessed place is the life pursuit of every monk.

The status in the world of immortal cultivation is equivalent to the house in the previous life.

As for the wooden house where the monks live on the lower floor, it is equivalent to the bridge hole in the previous life.

"Master Chen, please wait outside for a moment. I will go in and inform Deacon Tian."

After saying this, the gatekeeper disciple named Xu quickly walked into the cave.

Not long after, a male cultivator with white hair on his temples walked out of the cave.

The gatekeeper disciple named Xu who had just entered was now following the other person with a respectful look on his face.

"Hello, Master Chen, I am Deacon Tian who is in charge of the outer entrance of the sect."

Deacon Tian, ​​with gray hair on his temples, introduced himself with a smile.

Chen An smiled and said, "Hello, Deacon Tian."

Deacon Tian didn't like to talk nonsense, so he got straight to the point and asked, "I just heard from Xiao Xu that Master Chen is now a quasi-third-level intermediate alchemist. Is he going to join our Tiandi Sect?"

"Yes."

Chen An nodded.

After listening to this, Deacon Tian handed Chen An a piece of special spiritual paper and said, "Master Chen, this is our Tiandi Sect's application form. Please fill in the information simply and truthfully."

Chen An took the spiritual paper and took a look at it.

You need to fill in various information such as name, age, cultivation level, alchemy realm, etc.

It feels like I went for a job interview at a company in my previous life.

"Deacon Tian, ​​if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

The gatekeeper disciple named Xu said.

Deacon Tian waved his hand and told him to go.

In less than a moment, Chen An finished filling out the information and handed the spirit paper to Deacon Tian.

No false information was filled in.

He just thought about it and felt that there was no need for him to hide his cultivation.

Because no matter whether he is at the eighth level of foundation building or the first level of golden elixir, he is not considered a strong man in the Tiandi Sect, so it makes no difference whether he is exposed or not.

Most importantly, he was worried that his hidden strength would be discovered, and this would lead to his failure in joining the Tiandi Sect.

Deacon Tian took the spirit paper handed to him.

When he saw that the cultivation level written on the paper was the first level of Jindan, which was the same level as himself, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He is a quasi-third-rank intermediate alchemist with the cultivation level of the first level of Golden Core. He has a bright future!

Then, when he noticed that the age column said forty, he was so shocked that his eyes widened like bells and his face was full of disbelief.

A 40-year-old Jindan master? A 40-year-old quasi-third-level intermediate alchemist?

Is this a joke?!

Deacon Tian calmed himself down a bit, looked at Chen An seriously, and asked, "Master Chen, you wrote 40 years old after your age. Are you sure you didn't write it wrong?"

“Make sure you didn’t write it wrong.”

After Chen An finished speaking, he continued, "If Deacon Tian doesn't believe me, you can use your spiritual sense to check my bone age."

Deacon Tian: "Master Chen, I am sorry for the offense."

After he finished speaking, Deacon Tian immediately released his spiritual sense to check Chen An's bone age.

You wouldn't know until you see it. It's shocking to find that she is only forty years old!

Deacon Tian was shocked, and then his breathing became rapid.

What kind of casual cultivator is this? How come he has such incredible talent?

Could he be an undercover agent sent by the Xuanhuang Sect?

Deacon Tian had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He calmed down a little, and after taking a break, he said to Chen An, "Master Chen, please wait a moment. I will report the situation on your side."

After saying that, he took out a sound transmission talisman and walked aside to send a message to an important figure in the sect.

Seeing this scene, Chen An realized that something seemed to be wrong.

He just wanted to join the Tiandi Sect, but didn't want to cause any big trouble.

People are afraid of becoming famous just like pigs are afraid of getting fat.

He was worried that once his talent was exposed, it would bring all kinds of unnecessary trouble.

So, he made a decisive decision and used the amnesia technique on Deacon Tian.

His cultivation level is exactly the same as Deacon Tian's, so the amnesia technique can work on him.

After erasing all the memories related to Butler Tian in a moment.

Chen An put the piece of spiritual paper he had just written into his storage bag.

Deacon Tian, ​​whose relevant memories had been erased, did not notice anything wrong.

Soon, he took out another piece of spiritual paper and asked Chen An to fill in his personal information again.

This time, Chen An filled in the form more conservatively.

No matter whether he is sincere or not, at worst he will not join the Tiandi Sect.

The age filled in was over 200 years old.

The cultivation level is the eighth level of foundation building.

The Dan Dao fills in the third level of primary.

Only the real information is filled in the Dandao realm.

All other information is withheld.

Deacon Tian picked up the filled-in spiritual paper and took a look at it. He nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Master Chen is quite outstanding. He has broken through to the third level of alchemy at just over 200 years old. Moreover, his cultivation is not low at all, reaching the eighth level of foundation building. He has a promising future."

"Deacon Tian, ​​you are overpraising me."

Chen An said modestly.

Deacon Tian smiled and said, "Master Chen, there is no need to be modest. Judging from your resume, you are more than qualified to join the Dan Hall of our Tiandi Sect. I believe that after a while, we will be fellow disciples."

"Then, Master Chen, you should go back today. I will report your situation to the Alchemy Hall later. I will inform you through the sound transmission note when I have any news."

Deacon Tian took out a sound transmission note and handed it to Chen An.

Chen An took the sound transmission note and stuffed a few high-quality spirit stones into Deacon Tian's hands. He said with gratitude, "Then I'll trouble Deacon Tian."

"No, no, it's no trouble at all."

Deacon Tian took the spirit stone handed to him and smiled with his eyes narrowed into slits.

At this moment, Chen An suddenly thought of his wife and daughter at home, and asked nervously, "Deacon Tian, ​​there is one thing I forgot to tell you. I have six wives and daughters at home. If I really join the Tiandi Sect, can I take them all over?"

"Of course."

Deacon Tian smiled.

After hearing this, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's good, that's good."

Soon, under the gaze of Deacon Tian, ​​he flew on his sword and left the outskirts of Tiandi Sect.

When he was about to fly out of the periphery, several female cultivators flew towards him.

She is a female disciple of the Tiandi Sect.

I wonder if he just came back from completing a sect mission.

Both her appearance and figure are outstanding.

She can be considered a beauty.

However, Chen An didn't want to flirt with girls now, he just wanted to go home early.

As for flirting with girls, I’ll talk about it after I join the Tiandi Sect.

"Fellow Daoist, you look unfamiliar. Which sect are you from?"

Seeing that Chen An was too handsome, several female disciples of the Tiandi Sect couldn't help but fly over to him on their swords and start a conversation.

Chen An said truthfully: "My fellow Taoists, I am a casual cultivator in the redwood forest. I came here to apply to join your sect. I just submitted the application form and am about to go home."

"I see. Which hall are you going to join?"

"Dan Hall."

"Wow, fellow Daoist is actually an alchemist, how enviable."

"Fellow Daoist Alchemist, what is your name?"

"My last name is Chen, the old Chen. I have some urgent matters at home, so I will leave first. See you another day, fellow Taoists."

After saying this, Chen An quickly flew away on his sword.

These female disciples of the Tiandi Sect were not attractive enough, so he had no interest in them.

He has very high standards, but he doesn't like those who are pretty good-looking.

If she's pretty sexy, that's a different matter.

"Oh, I forgot to ask him to send a note just now. How can I contact him from now on?"

Looking at Chen An's receding back, a female disciple from the Tiandi Sect was very annoyed.

A female disciple next to him said, "It's okay. We can go ask Deacon Tian now. He probably has the contact information of the Chen Danshi's sound transmission note."

…

Redwood forest.

Baicao Lane.

Authentic at home.

When Chen An returned home, it was already somewhat dark and it was time for dinner.

As soon as he walked into the hall, he saw the table full of freshly prepared meals.

Eight dishes and one soup.

Much richer than usual.

Because as early as an hour ago, the wives and concubines at home learned about Chen An's application to join the Tiandi Sect through the sound transmission talisman.

If nothing unexpected happens, you can basically join.

Moreover, they are the kind of people who can bring their families and settle there.

The wives and concubines were all very happy and specially prepared such a sumptuous dinner to celebrate.

At the dinner table.

Chen An told his wives and concubines everything that happened on the way to Tiandi Sect today.

See the Red Fire Gang robbing the Black Wind Gang.

Then he destroyed the Red Fire Gang.

Then, he met the fox demon again and almost capsized in the ditch.

Hearing this, the wives and concubines' faces were filled with worry.

Every time my husband goes out recently, he encounters many disasters, which is really worrying.

Nearly half an hour later.

The family of seven had enough food and drink.

But no one was in a hurry to clear the table, but just sat and chatted.

The eldest daughter Chen Yuejian doesn't want to practice the piano tomorrow, so she acts coquettishly with her mother Song Huaying.

Wen Zhiyun was asking Shen Qingyi about matters related to spiritual practice.

Gu Xinyue just sat there quietly, with a faint smile on her pretty face, enjoying the moment of family harmony.

The second daughter, Chen Yike, walked up to her father, grabbed one of his legs under the table, raised her little face and looked at him eagerly.

Chen An knew that his silly second daughter wanted to play on the seesaw.

So he smiled, moved the chair aside, crossed his legs, and let her sit on it to have fun.

While entertaining his second daughter, he suddenly had an idea and opened his storage bag to count the spoils he had obtained today.

Whenever I see something suitable for my wife and daughter, I take it all out and give it to her.

For example, magical tools, spells, etc.

The magic weapons are basically average.

As for spells, they vary from person to person and are classified according to each person's differences.

Song Huaying is the descendant of the flower god, so Chen An gave her a book about growing spiritual plants and asked her to study it carefully, and grow medicinal herbs for him to make pills in the future, so as not to let the middlemen make a profit from the difference.

Gu Xinyue is a cultivator with earth spiritual roots, and Chen An gave her some earth-based spells to practice.

Wen Zhiyun is a cultivator with fire spiritual roots. Chen An gave her a book on basic alchemy, hoping that she would become an alchemist and serve as his assistant in the alchemy room.

Chen An thought about Shen Qingyi's words and picked out a few good swords for her to use.

As for the two daughters, I gave them all kinds of fun and delicious things for their entertainment.

Chen Anquan treated his four wives and concubines and two daughters equally and did not show favoritism towards any of them.

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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!

Recommend this book: "Journey to the West: Begins with Marrying a Monster"

It is a similar type of article about marrying a wife, and it is worth reading.

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