My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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Mutian Yan ignored the Taiyi Pill Furnace at the side, and felt that he was being persecuted!

He did not need it immediately after using it. Boss Yan wanted to abuse it with one stove.

The golden tower hid in space, seeing the Taiyi Pill Furnace ignored, suddenly laughing madly with schadenfreude.

Let Taiyi, an idiot, betray him, it's worth it!

The Great Snow Wolf, who was sitting across from Jinta and chewing on dried meat, suddenly laughed at Jinta for no reason, and the look in Jinta's eyes gradually became a little strange.

Like a silly kid who sees some house.

One day and one night later.

Lu Zijia woke up full of energy, and could not wait to give Zhu Jidan to her husband, so that she could quickly build a foundation.

However, Mu Tianyan instead stuffed Zhu Jidan back at him.

"Eh??"

Lu Zijia looked at her husband cluelessly, a little wondering what she was doing.

"They build the foundation first."

Mu Tianyan said firmly.

Lu Zijia could not help but laugh happily when she heard this.

Building Jidan was extremely rare even in the entire Delin Kingdom, even if there were spirit stones, it might not be a pill to buy.

If one were to be released, it would be enough to attract many cultivators to come and snatch it in panic.

But now, looking at the appearance of her husband, it seemed like Zhu Jidan was not moved by Zhu Jidan, but she cared more for him.

but……

"My qualifications are a bit poor, and I need to build a foundation. You have to build the foundation first and give me the rest."

In fact, what's a bit bad, really bad, okay!

After all, the saying that the whole family is the root of the spirit that is abolished is more than just talking.

The more spiritual root attributes, the worse his talent, and his breakthrough was extremely difficult. Therefore, when Lu Zijia was detected as a vain spiritual root, she would endlessly give up by the Lu family.

Mu Tianyan smiled, "So, it is more important for the Madam to build a foundation first. If there's anything left, Madam will give it to me."

Lu Zijia, "..." Why is there such a sudden illusion that her own husband thinks she's trash?

Only, was it really an illusion? He didn't miss the drama in his men's eyes, okay!

When did your own man learn poorly? Please tell!

Finally, under Mu Tianyan's insistence, Lu Zijia took the pill first to try to build a foundation.

Lu Zijia's cultivation base had reached the peak of nine-layer Qi purification. Immediately after taking the Ji-Zhu pill, he vaguely touched Ji-Zhu's barrier.

It was just that the barrier was too thick, and Lu Zijia had to completely break through to build the foundation successfully.

For the first time, Lu Zijia attacked a thousand times, but she could not shake the thick barrier.

Lu Zijia rested for a while, then took the second Zhujidan, and started a new round of shock.

Thirdly...

The four...

It was not until after taking the fifth pill that Lu Zijia broke through the thick barrier and managed to build a foundation!

As soon as Lu Zijia managed to establish a foundation, the surrounding spirits rushed towards Lu Zijia in panic.

One day later, Lu Zijia slowly opened her eyes.

Sensing the long-lost grand spiritual power in his body, Lu Zijia showed a brilliant smile.

A flash, Lu Zijia sat beside the man who was staring at her for a moment.

Stretching out his index finger, and raising the man's chin, "Little friend Mu, should you call me Senior Lu now?"

The cultivation world, regardless of age, only depended on the level of cultivation, and those with high cultivation levels would be called seniors.

Mu Tian Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his long arm involuntarily held onto his waist, and slowly lowered his head to his ears, "Maybe Senior Lu is tired, so let the younger generation take care of the rest."

The deep Ying and the hot breath made Lu Zijia slightly dizzy, and she almost nodded reflexively.

However, the car stopped at a critical moment.

However, even if he stopped the car, it was useless, since Mu Tianyan had already started serving him first.

Lu Zijia, "!!!" This development is clearly wrong. Oi! It's bent into the sky!

Furthermore, he was now a senior, Mu Tianyan, a black-bellied and pouting man, was not afraid of being beaten by him.

Just ... well, he still can't stand it!

……

There were only six Zhu Ji Dan in total, and Lu Zijia used five in Zhu Ji Dan, one more than in her previous life.

This made Lu Zijia deeply doubt whether her current qualifications were more useless than her previous life.

"Only one Zhujidan was left, or the other, use spirit springs to catalyze the growth of some Snow Ning grass, right?"

Lu Zijia looked at the last Zhujidan in her hand, and said a little worriedly.

After he had successfully built the foundation, endless spiritual springs appeared in the ancient space like his previous life, and even the area of space had expanded dozens of times.

The spiritual energy of the spring water today is still rich, and it can be used to promote spiritual cultivation, and it can also be used to increase cultivation.

Of course, if he wanted to dispose of many spirit stones, the quality of the spirit spring would also change.

Mu Tianyan took Zhujidan in his hand and shook his head, "No, I can feel that my barrier is not thick, one Zhujidan is enough."

Furthermore, even if the spirit spring could catalyze the growth of the Snow Ning Grass, it would take several months.

Lu Zijia saw that she did not seem to dare, so she agreed, but while waiting, she continued to hold it in her heart.

This was due to the matter of talent, Mu Tianyan, who was a mutant of a Lei-type single spirit root, but it only took one day to build the foundation successfully, and it went smoothly.

This could not help but make Lu Zijia more suspicious of life.

Bad talent and good talent, there really is a huge gap between them!

Fortunately, he was recognized by the ancient space. Otherwise, with his talent, he was afraid that it would become a foundation, let alone be promoted to the golden core.

After ten days of being held in the cave, the two finally left the cave and headed to Zhuangjun city.

After finally building a foundation, Lu Zijia, who had returned to being a poor person, inevitably felt a deep sadness.

"Well, do you want to open a shop to get some spiritual stones?"

Walking on the familiar path, Lu Zijia inevitably looked around, and at the same time asked the man next to her.

In the field of cultivation, spiritual stones were equivalent to cultivation resources. Mu Tianyan naturally would not mind, "I can set up a formation and sell it."

Lu Zijia's eyes twinkled, "This is a good idea. There were only a few Masters from the Delin National Front, and no one could take ordinary materials for the formation. As for me, just stand as an inscriber. But now the most important thing is to make capital first, otherwise we might not have a place to stay tonight. "

Lu Zijia examined his hand, looking a little helpless.

Mu Tianyan, who felt that he could not even support his wife, was so sad that he could not help but frown a little, "Then let's go to the Guild Formation first. How many formations should I sell?"

Lu Zijia blinked, and told a rather cruel truth, "The Zhuangjun City only has a Pill Refining Guild and a Weapon Refining Guild, and no formation guild."

Mu Tianyan, "..." So, was he going to be the little white face that his wife had raised again?

Although it feels good to be raised by his own wife, a good man is a retired moneymaker, not a wife.

So, there's gotta be another way.

"Auction house?" Mu Tianyan asked doubtfully.

He was not familiar with the world of understanding.

However, it can be judged that, in smaller venues, only large-scale stores are generally available for sale or can only afford to buy.

As for the auction house, no matter how small, it should be able to obtain some formations.

Lu Zijia blinked innocently again, "There is no auction house, there is only a relatively large company."

Mu Tianyan, "..."

"Don't laugh."

Mu Tianyan raised his hand to cover his smiling wife's eyes, and his ear roots were slightly red.

He's an outsider, not knowing it's normal.

His wife dared to tease him in public. It's really .. getting thinner.

"Hmm, don't laugh, my man is the best."

Lu Zijia raised her hand and lowered her large hand, nodding repeatedly.

However, even though he did not smile anymore, his bright eyes carried a clear smile.

Mu Tianyan, "..." Well, even if his wife is skinny, he enjoys spoiling her.

"Then let's go to the firm now."

Avoiding the explosive attack of her own male hair on her, Lu Zijia quickly changed the subject and pulled her own male forward.

The two walked to the door of Dongling Commercial Bank, but suddenly saw a familiar person.

And this familiar person was Liang Yingjun.

However, right now, he was bruised and swollen, and he was surrounded by several people.

Lu Zijia frowned, and as soon as she wanted to make a move, the man next to her flashed first.

"Ah ah-"

After a few shouts, the slender figure of Mu Tianyan appeared again next to Lu Zijia.

"Who are you, who are you two, dare to take care of our Lu family affairs, believe it or not to our Lu family, so that you cannot get along in Zhuangjun City!"

A gray-clothed man who was sitting, holding two bloody wounds on his thigh, shouted to Lu Zijia.

The area around him gradually gathered, and the crowd that witnessed the excitement could not help but glance at the two Lu Zijia sympathetically.

Lu Zijia ignored them and walked towards Liang Yingjun, who stood trembling.

"Take the pill first."

Lu Zijia took out a trauma healing pill and placed it in Liang Yingjun's hand, then grabbed his other hand to check his pulse.

"There's no internal wound, take that pill and you'll be fine tomorrow." Lu Zijia became calm.

"Lu Daoyou, wise friend?" Liang Yingjun's eyes were badly swollen, leaving only a small crack.

After looking at Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan with great difficulty, he recognized them.

"Well, it's us, take the pill first."

Lu Zijia had a stern demeanor, grabbed her hand, and stuffed the pill into her mouth.

"Ehem..."

Lu Zijia moved too fast, Liang Yingjun did not even have a chance to react, the pill melted in his mouth.

"Here, this ..you are Lu Daoyou."

Liang Yingjun's blue and puffy face looked a little confused and a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, Daoist Lu, I, I don't have any more spirit stones, but don't worry, once there are spirit stones, I will definitely pay you back."