Before I knew it, it was dark.

The two daughters played with other children outside the cave for most of the afternoon and had a lot of fun.

"Daddy, I have to go out and play tomorrow!"

"Dad, I want to play too!"

Both daughters were very excited and looked as if they were still not satisfied.

Chen An smiled gently and said, "From now on, as long as you complete your daily training tasks, you can go out and play with me."

"Daddy is so nice!"

"Dad is so nice!"

Both daughters were very happy, and the relationship between father and daughter continued to grow.

At this time, the sharp-eyed wife discovered the fence and bird's nest inside, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Husband, what is that over there?"

Chen An explained: "On my way back, I passed by the market and bought a spiritual plant seed and a spiritual beast egg. I wanted to plant the seed and hatch the egg there."

"Husband, can I go over and take a look?"

Song Huaying asked.

Chen An thought she was asking nonsense, so he smiled and said, "You are my wife, there is nothing you can't see, let alone bird eggs. Even if you want to see a bird, I will catch it and show it to you right away."

After getting his permission, his wife and daughters walked over curiously and looked at the fence where the seeds were buried and the egg on top of the bird's nest.

Everyone was looking at them curiously, except for the silly second daughter, who was drooling at the bird eggs, her eyes full of desire to eat.

Wen Zhiyun noticed her silly daughter's ill intentions towards the bird eggs, and instinctively wanted to scold her, but when she thought of what her husband had said today, she became gentle and soft-spoken, "Little Yike, you can't eat this egg. If you really want to eat it, I'll ask your father to buy you another egg from the market."

"?"

Hearing the abnormally gentle tone of the tigress, Chen Yike felt surprised and a little creepy at the same time. She was very uncomfortable and felt that something big was coming.

Seeing her fidgeting and cowardly look, Chen An found it somewhat funny and somewhat distressing.

…

night.

In the room of my young wife Song Huaying.

"My dear, I have spent a long time knitting this dress. Does it look good on me? Is it as coquettish as those female cultivators in Hehuan Tower?"

Song Huaying wore a suspender dress that only covered her private parts. She imitated the coquettish poses she saw in Hehuan Tower that day, and made various seductive moves to seduce Chen An.

Chen An also sighed as he watched: "Ying'er, when you first got married, you would blush if your feet were touched. Now you have completely changed into a different person, from a young and ignorant girl to a charming young woman who knows everything."

"Do you like it, sir?"

Song Huaying pouted her rosy little lips in pretended dissatisfaction.

"I like it. I like it very much."

As Chen An spoke, he put his arms around his young wife's slender waist, showing her the greatest respect for wearing this revealing dress to seduce her husband.

One night later.

[Alchemy experience +5, Wood spiritual root aptitude +5] x88 Chen An got dressed and got out of bed with a refreshed look on his face. Beside him, Song Huaying lay on the bed as soft as water and didn't want to move.

"Can you get out of bed?"

Chen An looked at his wife who was lying flat on the bed and breathing slightly, and said gently, "If you can't get out of bed, I'll bring you breakfast."

The little wife turned her head to look at him and said in a soft and coquettish voice: "I want my husband to bring it in and feed it to me, otherwise I will definitely feel resentful."

Chen An smiled, kissed his wife on her pink lips, then left the room to bring her breakfast.

After feeding his young wife, he went into the room of his arrogant concubine and asked her to go to the Dan Hall to register as an apprentice.

Seeing this, Gu Xinyue asked, "Husband, can I go to register together? I also want to be your apprentice."

"No, you must have a fire spirit root to join the Dan Hall and then become an apprentice."

Chen An said helplessly.

Gu Xinyue felt a little disappointed after hearing this.

Chen An comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's just not possible now. When my cultivation level is higher in the future, I will find a way to help you reveal your hidden spiritual roots. Then you can join the Dan Hall if you want."

"Well, thank you, husband."

Gu Xinyue smiled faintly and looked at Chen An with eyes full of tenderness.

At this time, the silly second daughter ran over and said, "Dad, I want to eat bird eggs. Can you buy some for me when you come back?"

"Okay, Dad will buy you dozens of bird eggs so you can eat as much as you want."

"Dad, you are so nice!"

Chen Yike said with a grin on her face.

Chen An touched his silly daughter's head lovingly.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he didn't chat with his wife and daughters any more. He took out the Youlong Sword and flew into the air, taking Wen Zhiyun with him to the Dan Hall.

Less than half a quarter of an hour.

The couple arrived at the Dan Hall.

Under the leadership of Chen An, the two went straight to the logistics department of Dan Tang.

As soon as you enter the logistics department.

A disciple who was in charge of registering information immediately stood up and greeted respectfully:

"Deacon Chen."

He had registered Chen An's information and knew that Chen An was a new deacon with a promising future.

Although he is only over 200 years old, his alchemy level has reached the advanced third level and he has the appearance of an elder.

"Hello, I am bringing my wife here to register as my apprentice. What is the process?"

Chen An didn't put on any airs at all and smiled in a very friendly tone.

The disciple from the logistics department said respectfully as always: "The process is very simple. Deacon Chen only needs to hand over your wife's fire spirit root test certificate to me, and I will take care of the rest."

So simple? Is this the privilege of being in a high position? It's so cool to be a deacon! Chen An thought so in his heart, and took out the fire spirit root test certificate he had prepared in advance and handed it to the logistics disciple in front of him.

The disciple from the logistics department took the test certificate and began to help Wen Zhiyun with the registration procedures.

In just a moment, the procedures were completed.

The disciple from the logistics department said respectfully, "Deacon Chen, I have already registered for you. Just wait for Deacon Huo to come back and confirm and stamp it.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, Chen An took Wen Zhiyun and left the logistics department and walked towards the interior of the Alchemy Hall.

Thinking of taking her to visit the Dan Hall.

Along the way, Wen Zhiyun seemed very reserved.

Before embarking on the path of spiritual practice, she was just a country bumpkin from a small mountain village. She spent most of her time doing farm work in the fields and occasionally followed her mother to deliver babies for village women.

After embarking on the path of cultivation, she was just a low-level cultivator with no fixed place to live, worrying about her survival all day long.

Now that she had walked into the alchemy hall of a large sect, she felt like a country girl entering a big city. She seemed very reserved and indescribably nervous.

His gait was awkward, as if he had never seen the world, and he naturally felt inferior to others.

As for the sense of superiority that she had as the flower of the high mountain in the bamboo forest, it is now completely gone.

Chen An noticed something was wrong with her, so he took her soft hand, let her hold his arm and walk, giving her some confidence.

"Deacon Chen."

"Hello, Deacon Chen."

"Hello, Mrs. Chen."

“…”

As they went deeper into the Alchemy Hall, more and more alchemists came towards them. Many of them recognized Chen An as the new deacon and greeted him respectfully as they approached.

Yes, now she is no longer a low-level casual cultivator, but the wife of the steward in the Tiandi Sect.

From now on, you must walk with your head held high and not embarrass your husband.

Wen Zhiyun thought silently in her heart, and became more and more glad that she had married Chen An.

Otherwise, I would probably still be a low-level casual cultivator.

In fact, he had already died in the war between the Bamboo Leaf Gang and the Black Iron Villa, and now the grass on his grave is two meters high.

"Husband, a few female alchemists just flirted with you and tried to seduce you. They are not good people."

Wen Zhiyun leaned close to Chen An's ear and whispered a rebuke.

Chen An joked, "Why, seeing that your husband is so popular, do you feel a sense of crisis?"

"Oh, what sense of crisis do I have?" Wen Zhiyun said disapprovingly: "In terms of appearance and figure, those female alchemists just now are far inferior to me. I didn't take them seriously at all."

Chen An joked, "That's not necessarily the case. Maybe one day I'll get tired of looking at domestic flowers and want to appreciate wild flowers."

Wen Zhiyun was trying to be as gentle as possible, but when she heard what he said, she immediately pinched his waist hard, raised her eyebrows and warned him coldly:

"Mr. Chen, if we love each other and marry each other as concubines, I won't say anything, but if you dare to mess around, I will definitely turn against you!"

"Don't worry, your husband is not that hungry. I have enough to worry about with you five sisters at home. Why would I be idle and do other things?"

"You'd better."

"Come on, Zhiyun, I'll take you to the public alchemy room and let you feel the strong alchemy atmosphere there."

“…”

Soon, the couple walked into the public alchemy room.

As soon as she entered, Wen Zhiyun was immediately attracted by the strong alchemy atmosphere inside.

This was the first time in her life that she had seen so many alchemists gathered together to make elixirs.

This scene looks very shocking.

"There is an empty alchemy furnace over there. Let's go there to make the alchemy. I will teach you how to make the beauty pill so that you can be self-reliant and don't have to pester me to make it for you sisters all the time."

As Chen An spoke, he took Wen Zhiyun to a corner in the front and sat down.

Wen Zhiyun asked in confusion: "Husband, the Beauty Pill is a third-level pill, and I'm just a first-level alchemist who has just started. How can I make it?"

"It's okay. I'm going to teach you how to make a beauty pill later. It's a bankrupt version of a beauty pill that I simplified myself. The effect is only one tenth of the normal beauty pill, but it has a low refining threshold."

Chen An explained.

Wen Zhiyun was shocked when she heard this. Her husband actually simplified the process of refining the beauty pill?

How did he do this? She was shocked by Chen An's talent for alchemy.

In the next few hours.

The couple had been huddled in the alchemy furnace in the corner, refining elixirs.

Under Chen An's patient teaching, Wen Zhiyun, who had a good talent for alchemy, quickly mastered the method of refining the bankrupt version of the beauty pill.

Although the success rate of refining pills is still a bit low, and the quality of the pills is not high, he is able to refine the pills on his own after all, which shows that he has a pretty good understanding.

"Husband, am I a genius?"

Wen Zhiyun held the newly refined beauty pill in her hand and looked at Chen An with a proud look on her face, asking for praise.

Chen An smiled and said, "It's impressive, but it's still a little bit behind me."

"Really? I don't think so." Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said, "Wait a few years, and I'll surpass you in alchemy. Then I'll let you become my apprentice and call me Master."

"Look at what you can do. You are so proud of yourself just because you learned how to make a bankrupt version of the beauty pill. It was obviously me who taught you well."

"I don't care, I just have a high level of understanding."

Wen Zhiyun snorted.

Chen An was too lazy to argue with her. He looked up and around, and found that he and his arrogant concubine were the only two people left in the public alchemy room.

Looking out the window again, I realized that it was almost dark. It had been at least four or five hours since I entered the public alchemy room.

"Husband, Ying'er has sent us a message."

After Wen Zhiyun finished speaking, he took out a sound transmission talisman from his storage bag and released the sound as soon as he thought about it.

The next moment, Song Huaying's soft and sticky voice rang out from the sound transmission note: "Sister Wen, I can't contact my husband. When will you come back? Xiao Yuejian and Xiao Yike are hungry."

Wen Zhiyun replied: "Soon, we'll be back now."

Chen An also replied: "If Xiao Yuejian and Xiao Yike are hungry, just cook for them first. There is no need for them to wait for us to come back."

“…”

After speaking briefly with Song Huaying for a few more words, Wen Zhiyun put the sound transmission talisman back into her storage bag and asked Chen An to take her back to the cave for dinner.

However, when Chen An looked at the empty public alchemy room, he suddenly had a bold idea and was not in a hurry to go back.

He put his arm around Wen Zhiyun's slender waist, leaned against her sensitive earlobe and said, "Zhiyun, we've just been sitting here refining pills for such a long time, we're all sweating. Let's take off our clothes and sit here to rest for a while."

"Mr. Chen, don't think I don't know what bad ideas you are up to. I won't accompany you to do such a shameful thing. Just give up on this idea."

Wen Zhiyun said with a look of unwillingness to obey.

She had lived with Chen An for several years and knew what kind of person Chen An was. He always thought about taking his wives and concubines to do shameful things, and his mind was filled with dirty thoughts.

Unfortunately, Chen An was not asking for her consent just now, but informing her what he was going to do next, and quickly began to take off her wet Taoist robe.

"You, please stop."

Wen Zhiyun was a little panicked when she saw her husband taking off her clothes without saying anything.

This is not home, but the public alchemy room in the alchemy hall. Someone may come in at any time.

How can you just take it off? ! However, Chen An had already made up his mind and didn't care about her shame. He quickly took off her loose Taoist robe and let her breathe to avoid being suffocated.

"Mr. Chen, why do you always do this to me regardless of my wishes? Do you enjoy humiliating me so much?"

Wen Zhiyun pursed her thin lips, her voice trembling slightly, sounding full of grievance.

Chen An stroked her beautiful face, which was about to be ripe, and said with lust in his eyes: "I don't know if I like humiliating you, but I can feel that you should like being treated like this by me, don't you?"

"I don't."

Wen Zhiyun was stubborn on the outside, but felt ashamed on the inside.

Chen An said no more, lowered his head and kissed her.

Wen Zhiyun only resisted a few times symbolically.

After a long time, Chen An finally let go of the arrogant concubine in his arms, looked into her beautiful eyes and said:

"Call me Master."

"No."

“Hmm!”

"Shout or not?"

"No, don't shout..."

“Ugh—!”

"Shout or not?"

"Master, Master..."

Wen Zhiyun suppressed the shame in her heart and satisfied Chen An's embarrassing request in a sound as quiet as a mosquito.

After hearing this, Chen An was very pleased and rewarded the arrogant concubine with billions of gold and silver on the spot.

…

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

(End of this chapter)