In a blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.

Chen An finished the massage, smiled and asked his wife who was lying on the bed with a comfortable look on her face:

"Ying'er, how do you feel?"

"Husband, can you still give me a massage in the future?"

"I will help you at least once a month."

"Husband, Ying'er really loves you..."

Song Huaying looked at Chen An lovingly. If she wasn't still feeling a little unwell, she would have taken good care of Chen An.

Chen An saw that the time was almost up, so he picked up his little wife and said to her, "Xiao Yuejian is about to wake up, your husband will carry you over to sleep over there."

"Well, please excuse me, husband."

Song Huaying said this and kissed Chen An, her eyes full of love.

Chen An smiled and carried her back to the room where his daughter was.

After staying there with her for a while.

Soon, Chen An returned to the room he had just been in and began to massage the other two wives and concubines.

My sweet wife is no longer with us, it's time to treat everyone equally.

"Where did you learn this massage technique? Why is it so...comfortable?"

Wen Zhiyun said with a trembling voice.

Chen An smiled and said, "Guess?"

Wen Zhiyun said playfully, "Do you want to guess?"

Chen An continued to laugh and said, "Guess if I guess you or not?"

Wen Zhiyun frowned and said, "I guess you...ah~, what are you doing! Be gentle!"

Chen Andang acted as if he didn't hear and continued to press hard, causing Wen Zhiyun to scream in pain.

After finishing massaging Wen Zhiyun, Chen An gave a massage to Gu Xinyue on the other side.

Gu Xinyue was quite sensible and she even knew to say sorry to her husband before pressing the button.

Unlike Wen Zhiyun, who just lay there and enjoyed it with a matter-of-fact look on her face the whole time.

"Husband, can you massage my feet a little more~"

Gu Xinyue's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, and she made this request somewhat embarrassedly.

She liked the feeling of Chen An holding her little feet in his hands and playing with them.

The sour and itchy feeling made her unable to stop.

"sure."

Chen An smiled and said.

After saying that, he took Gu Xinyue's slender little feet in his hands and began to massage them skillfully.

While massaging her feet, he had nothing better to do so he took a closer look at Gu Xinyue's small feet.

The toes are round and small, the ankles are smooth and white without any flaws, making people want to take a bite.

The only drawback is that there are some calluses in the middle of the sole of my foot, and it feels a bit rough.

But Chen An didn't mind.

Because the cocoon on Bingzhazi's concubine was caused by him.

There is no qualification to despise at all.

"Thank you, husband."

After enjoying the full body massage, Gu Xinyue thanked Chen An with a loving look on her face.

Chen An pinched her cherry lips and smiled, "We are already an old married couple, why are you still saying thank you?"

After saying that, he left the room and went to the alchemy room to make the elixir.

This training lasted for the entire afternoon.

When he finished refining the last batch of pills, he suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart, and inexplicably entered a state of being on the verge of a breakthrough.

It’s not the alchemy realm that needs a breakthrough, but the cultivation level that needs a breakthrough!

To break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining!

Chen An was completely confused. He couldn't understand why he was about to break through when he was clearly refining the elixir. Could it be because of his fire spirit root? He had been using the fire spirit root to control the fire in the elixir, and then it fed back to his cultivation?

Chen An couldn't figure it out, but he didn't get too hung up on it.

He quickly moved to a window where the air was better circulated and sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to practice the Qi Refining Technique.

More than an hour later.

“Huh~”

Chen An let out a long breath and could clearly feel that his body had become stronger.

He was so strong that in his previous life, he could withstand most basic firearms with his physical body.

"Now I have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, so how far can I go in building my foundation?"

At this time, the voice of Bingzhazi's concubine Gu Xinyue was heard outside the door.

"Husband, it's time to eat."

“Crack—”

Chen An went forward to open the door, and pulled Gu Xinyue into the alchemy room. He was somewhat impatient to verify his strength at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

About half a quarter of an hour later.

[Spiritual Strength +3]

“Crack—”

The door of the alchemy room opened again, and Chen An helped Gu Xinyue out.

Gu Xinyue looked uncomfortable and her gait looked a little awkward.

"Yuer, it's all my fault. I couldn't help myself just now. As compensation, I will give you another massage tonight, and you will be my mistress in the next few days of our lovemaking."

Chen An said apologetically.

Gu Xinyue shook her head, trying her best to put on a smile and said, "Husband, don't blame yourself so much. As long as I can make you happy, Yue'er will be happy too."

This...what kind of fairy wife is this?

Chen An looked at Gu Xinyue in front of him and thought to himself that he must treat her well in the future and consider her feelings more, instead of just caring about his own comfort.

Soon, the couple came to the hall.

A family of five sat together to eat.

Chen An took a sip of the chicken soup, looked at his three wives and concubines and said:

"I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Husband, Ying'er wants to hear the good news first!"

Song Huaying's face was full of anticipation.

She likes to experience sweetness first and bitterness later, and she would rather enjoy herself first than worry about anything.

Chen An looked at his other two wives and concubines.

Gu Xinyue smiled and said, "Husband, Yue'er also wants to hear the good news first."

Wen Zhiyun rolled her eyes at Chen An and said unhappily, "Hurry up and tell me, don't waste time!"

"You may not believe me, but my husband's cultivation has just reached the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Under the gaze of his wives and concubines, Chen An spoke in a casual tone.

Hearing what he said, Wen Zhiyun's eyes almost popped out, and she said in shock:

"You...you are not kidding me?"

"I'm serious."

As Chen An spoke, he released his spiritual pressure that was as high as the ninth level of Qi Refining, causing his hair to fly.

Chen Yuejian, who was lying in the arms of his young wife, looked at the floating hair on his father's head and found it very interesting, and laughed continuously.

"This, how is this possible!?"

After feeling the spiritual pressure of the ninth level of Qi Refining, Wen Zhiyun completely doubted his life. He felt that all his cultivation over the past decade had been in vain.

He was so devastated that he lost his internet connection immediately and disappeared from the hall.

Unlike her, Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue on the side were extremely excited, and kept saying that their husbands were so awesome.

Chen An smiled and said, "Don't tell anyone that my husband is a ninth-level Qi Refining cultivator."

"I understand, husband!"

Song Huaying smiled prettily.

Gu Xinyue also nodded silently and said she knew.

Only Wen Zhiyun is still offline.

Soon, Song Huaying asked, "Husband, what about the bad news?"

"Bad news. You'll know when we sleep together in bed tonight."

Chen An smiled wickedly.

When Song Huaying heard this, her body trembled slightly.

Gu Xinyue was silent.

Wen Zhiyun is still offline.

Just as Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were discussing how to celebrate Chen An's breakthrough to the ninth level of Qi Refining tomorrow, a familiar shout suddenly rang out from outside the yard.

"Master Chen Dan, my husband and I are here to visit you again. We have something important to tell you."

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PS: Five chapters are not enough to finish the plot, I can only work overtime to write one more chapter. These two people must go offline today!

(End of this chapter)