Ten days later.

Qingluo Lane.

At Fang Chao's home.

The not-so-spacious house was filled with guests and friends, all laughing and talking happily.

A pretty young girl in a water green dress with emerald patterns was surrounded by a group of pharmacists from Lingdanfang and was showered with compliments.

"Fellow Daoist Fang has entered Zhenyang Sect at such a young age. He has a promising future!"

"Master Fang is still a good teacher!"

"Fang Daoyou, please don't forget us, your neighbors and fellow villagers. Give us some help!"

Wang Ping, Xu Li and others were also among them, sending out nice words as if they were free.

It was true that for the low-level cultivators in Yunling Town, an outer disciple of the Zhenyang Sect suddenly appeared among their acquaintances.

This is just like in Qin Gengyun's previous life, when a student from Peking University or Tsinghua University emerged from the village, and the whole village was filled with joy.

The girl in green dress, who was surrounded by the crowd, had delicate features, a petite figure, and a youthful look on her face. Facing the compliments from the crowd, her cheeks turned slightly red and she felt a little embarrassed.

The girl's name is Fang Xue, and she is Fang Chao's daughter.

At the age of eighteen, he had already been admitted to the outer sect of Zhenyang Sect as an exception. He truly deserves the title of having a promising future.

Fang Chao and his wife smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared on their faces and they thanked them repeatedly. Fang Xue was quite sensible and kept helping her parents serve tea and water to the guests. She did not have any arrogance of a disciple from a big sect.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Fang Chao's wife was about to open the door, but Fang Xue had already stood up:

"Mother, you are tired today. Let me go."

Looking at the pretty figure, Fang Chao and his wife exchanged a glance, their faces full of pride and satisfaction.

Fang Xue went over and opened the door, and was slightly stunned.

I saw a man and a woman standing at the door. The man was in his thirties, with an average appearance, but a sharp look was hidden in his calm eyes.

The woman was even more eye-catching. Her figure was about the same size as Fang Xue's, and her small round face looked even more childish.

But her body curves are ups and downs, she has a baby face and a big peach, and is naturally charming.

Even though they were both women, Fang Xue felt her heart pounding and her mind shaken as she watched.

In her impression, in terms of appearance and figure alone, probably only senior sister Ye Xiyue could be compared to her.

There is actually a female cultivator with such appearance and temperament in Yunling Town?

"My fellow Taoist, is this Fang Chao's home?"

The man spoke, and Fang Xue came back to her senses, smiled and nodded:

"I am Fang Xue, the daughter of Fang Chao. May I ask your names, fellow Taoists?"

The man bowed and said, "So you are Fellow Daoist Fang's daughter. I always hear Fellow Daoist Fang mention you. Now that I see you, you are indeed a beautiful and talented girl!"

"My name is Qin Gengyun, and this is my wife, Qiu Zhihe."

Hearing Qin Gengyun's name, Fang Xue straightened her body and bowed solemnly:

"So it's Uncle Qin. My father often mentioned you and said that you took good care of him. Fang Xue would like to thank you!"

Qin Gengyun didn't expect to be called uncle. He was a little embarrassed and said quickly:

"Fang Daoyou is too polite. You can just call me by my name."

"No, Uncle Qin is of the same generation as my father and has helped him many times. I cannot be impolite. Uncle Qin, Sister Qiu, please!"

Fang Xue warmly invited the two of them into the house. Qin Gengyun had no choice but to bow and thank her, then followed her into the Fang family with Qiu Zhihe.

He glanced at Qiu Zhihe, feeling somewhat helpless.

Fang Xue looks less than 20 years old, and he accepted her calling him uncle, but why did she become "sister" in front of Qiu Zhihe?

Isn't this a mess of generations?

Qiu Zhihe looked at Qin Gengyun, her eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

Qin Gengyun understood what she meant.

He was in his thirties and looked mature, so the girl naturally called him uncle. However, Qiu Zhihe had a baby face and was youthful and lovely. How could Fang Xue have the nerve to call her "aunt"?

Qin Gengyun felt indignant when he saw her mocking tone, and suddenly reached out and held Qiu Zhihe's delicate hand.

Qiu Zhihe paused and was about to explode, but everyone in Lingdanfang had already looked over and immediately exclaimed.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are finally here!"

"Fellow Daoist Qin, who is this beautiful lady beside you..."

"Wow, she is so beautiful, she is even more stunning than the moon!"

The last sentence was said by Wang Ping. This guy couldn't walk when he saw a beautiful woman, let alone someone as beautiful as Qiu Zhihe. He almost popped his eyes out.

Xu Li next to him was equally amazed, and was even more shocked when he saw Qin Gengyun holding the hand of this stunning female cultivator.

Qin Gengyun did not let go and smiled at everyone:

"My fellow Taoists, I am late, sorry!"

Then he looked at Qiu Zhihe who had an expressionless face beside him and said, "This is my wife."

"Fellow Daoist Qin has already married?"

"When did it happen? Why didn't you send me a wedding invitation?"

"Fellow Daoist Qin's wife is truly a beauty, and you and she are a perfect match!"

Everyone was very surprised. They didn't expect that the ordinary alchemist not only became a master of the fifth level of Qi training, but also married such a beautiful wife.

He is simply a winner in life!

Fang Chao and his wife also stood up to greet him and exchanged a few words with Qin Gengyun. He was also happy today, contrary to his usual listlessness, and joked with a smile:

"You may not know that Fellow Daoist Qin not only has a beautiful wife, but his concubine is also charming and attractive."

"Fellow Daoist Qin actually has a concubine?"

"What a beautiful wife and family! They are the envy of others!"

Everyone was shocked again. Wang Ping and Xu Li opened their mouths wide. They pulled Qin Gengyun aside and whispered:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, your wife is already so beautiful, yet you still married a concubine. How did you manage to maintain peace and harmony in your family?"

Xu Li even said: "If I had a wife like this, I would never set foot in that brothel again in my life!"

"You misunderstood. I didn't marry a concubine. That was just a spiritual fan medicine official I found."

Qin Gengyun hurried to explain.

"How can a beautiful female cultivator be willing to be a spiritual fan medicine official? I'm afraid she'd be a concubine medicine official, right?"

Wang Ping and Xu Li laughed strangely.

Qin Gengyun was powerless to explain and was afraid that Qiu Zhihe would be angry. He turned his head and saw Fang Xue talking to Qiu Zhihe intimately. The little girl had a shy look on her face, and even a bit of admiration.

He couldn't help but be surprised, because Fang Xue was a disciple of Zhenyang Sect. Even if he was an outer sect disciple, his status was much higher than that of the independent cultivators in Yunling Town.

Why does he treat Zhihe like this?

Qin Gengyun was puzzled, and in fact Fang Xue herself was also confused.

When she saw Qiu Zhihe for the first time, she couldn't help but associate this sister with the senior sister.

Although Ye Xiyue had only seen him from afar once during the initiation ceremony, that unparalleled grace was deeply engraved in the girl's heart.

I even think of it often in my dreams.

But this sister named Qiu Zhihe inexplicably gave her the same feeling.

I always feel that Sister Qiu and Senior Sister seem to be the same kind of people.

The difference is that Senior Sister is out of reach, but Sister Qiu is within reach and can be touched.

“Sister Qiu, how did you get to know Uncle Qin?”

Fang Xue held Qiu Zhihe's arm, her face slightly red, and asked curiously.

Qiu Zhihe was not used to being so close to strangers, and her voice was cold:

"I met him at the Marriage Pavilion."

"Marriage Pavilion?" Fang Xue blinked and said:

"Sister Qiu, I think you look a lot like my senior sister. Where are you from? Did you have a sect before?"

Qiu Zhihe's eyes flashed with coldness: "Are you a disciple of Xiyue Peak?"

Fang Xue nodded, and Qiu Zhihe's voice became extremely cold:

"So, your senior sister is Ye Xiyue?"

Fang Xue was startled and felt a chill all over her body. She subconsciously let go of Qiu Zhihe's arm. Just as she was about to speak, a thunderous sound suddenly came from outside the door, which made everyone's eardrums hurt.

"Fang Xue, Fang Xue! Come out quickly!"