Mysterious mirror hanging high

Jing Yu almost immediately thought of the double-eared brass alchemy furnace in Lin Feng's storage bag, as well as the book "Introduction to Alchemy of the Xiaoyao League".

He just felt that fate was truly amazing, as it could connect the destinies of two completely unrelated people in such an unexpected way.

If the Yunfeng duo had not robbed and killed the cultivator surnamed Mu that day, there would probably not be those alchemy-related items in Lin Feng's storage bag, and Jing Yu's previous spoils would probably have been discounted.

But if the cultivator surnamed Mu had not died, the youngest daughter of the family, Mu Pei, would probably not have had the chance to marry Zhao Chengyan.

If I kill Lin Feng, does that count as half of my revenge for my future nephew's father's murder?

Jing Yu only felt that he seemed to have grasped some clues of fate, and the magic power in his body increased a little for no reason.

Mu Shan, standing by, was still completely unaware of this. He sighed, "There are countless Tribulation Cultivators around the Wushan Mountains. I never thought this girl's father would die at the hands of the Yunfeng Twin Devils. This shows how ferocious these two brothers are. I wonder how many fellow Daoists have been killed over the years!"

"Haha, as the saying goes, those who do evil will eventually perish. Those two brothers have been doing evil for a long time and have made many enemies. If they were not born to be heroes, their ending would probably not be too good." Jing Yu said leisurely.

"I hope so!" Mu Shan said, "If fellow Daoist and the Yunfeng Twins were accidentally teleported to the same place, I'm afraid they would be in great danger."

"I hope my fellow Daoists in the market have better luck." Jing Yu shook his head and threw the wild boar carcass in the yard. "Since Cheng Yan is getting married soon, this wild boar can be used as a betrothal gift when the engagement is finalized, saving us from having to spend spirit stones to buy it..."

Zhao Chengyan quickly said, "Uncle, I'll give it to you at the market price."

"It's just a demon beast that has just started to cultivate its Qi. It's not worth a single spirit stone." Jing Yu refused. "It's a gift from your uncle."

"Your future wife has had a difficult life. You must treat her well after you marry her."

"Chengyan, reflect on yourself."

A rare tenderness flashed across Zhao Chengyan's handsome face. "Pei'er's family has suffered a catastrophic change, and she's fallen into the dust, yet she's remained untainted. I, your nephew, respect and admire you. With a wife like you, I wouldn't ask for anything else."

"If you can think like this, your future won't be too bad."

Seeing that it was getting late, Jing Yu did not stay any longer and went straight back to his shed to sort out the spoils of this trip.

Two days later, the monks from the market town who were teleported out of the secret realm came back one after another. However, there was still no news of several spiritual plant husbands with low combat power, including the two spiritual plant husbands who were contaminated with the fire vein energy. Jing Yu thought to himself that the two might have been harmed by Lin Yun.

However, most of the missing spirit plant husbands were of low strength, and the cultivators who could continue to serve as spirit plant husbands were either those who had just entered the immortal way or old men with poor qualifications who had been stuck in the early stages of Qi training for many years and whose cultivation had stagnated. Therefore, the disappearance of these people hardly caused any waves. Most of the people who were close to them asked others to ask the war cultivators who often went back and forth to the Wushan Mountains to hunt beasts, to see if they could find the bodies of those spirit plant husbands, and collect them to some extent, and erect a monument in the mass grave outside the market, which was considered to be the best they could do.

Those who are not close to them only regard it as a topic of conversation after dinner. When they get excited, they will inevitably belittle those missing spiritual plant husbands and mock their bad luck. They clearly have spiritual roots and can get a glimpse of the road to immortality, but they have poor aptitude and are mediocre... They have dug for food in the soil all their lives, and in the end they are buried in the belly of a monster. It is really sad and lamentable.

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"Crackling——"

The sound of firecrackers resounded throughout Neifang West Street, and the wedding procession slowly moved from Waifang to Neifang.

Zhao Chengyan's wedding was scheduled to be held at Mu Shan's house. The two newlyweds did not buy a new house. Zhao Mingyu's family discussed it and finally decided to continue living in the guest room of Mu Shan's house. Zhao Chengyan would give some spiritual money as rent every year.

Living in your brother-in-law's house after getting married is a shameful thing in the mortal world, but most cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation are pragmatic. If Zhao Chengyan and Mu Pei, two mortal body cultivators, rent a small courtyard alone, they cannot afford the cost. After all, it is not easy for mortal body cultivators to earn spirit stones. They only earn about two spirit stones a year. Mu Pei, who is at the first level of body cultivator, has an even smaller income, probably only about one spirit stone. There is no need to spend two-thirds of the family's annual income on renting a house.

Secondly, considering that the two of them will have children in the future, if they rent a shack in the outer district, it may not be convenient when they have too many children.

So after some discussion, it was decided.

At first, Zhao Mingyu felt that this matter was a bit unfair to his son-in-law, but Mu Shan did not care. Instead, he welcomed it very much.

He and his brother-in-law Zhao Chengyan have lived under the same roof for more than ten years. In fact, they have been as close as brothers for a long time, and their home really doesn't need a few more pairs of chopsticks.

Jing Yu was dressed much more festively today than usual. He was going to be waiting at the parents' table for the newlyweds to serve tea, so he naturally couldn't be too casual.

Not too many people were invited to the wedding banquet this time, only a few close friends who were familiar with Zhao Chengyan, Mu Shan and others, and everyone took this opportunity to have a drink.

"Here comes the bride!"

Wang Po from Yue Lao Pavilion led a young woman in a bright red wedding gown and with a good appearance into the house. The world of immortal cultivation is not as complicated as the mortal world. The bride did not even wear a red veil. She showed herself to the public with open arms, and her eyes were full of spirit, which made her look particularly bright and charming.

Zhao Chengyan was also wearing a red robe that day. The 37-year-old body cultivator looked no different from a young man in his twenties. In addition, he was handsome and tall. When he stood with Mu Pei, the monks who came to the banquet had to give them a thumbs up and praise these two mortals for having the fairy spirit of a fairy couple!

"Let's skip all that formality! The two newlyweds, bow to heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Zhao Mingyu and Jing Yu were sitting in the main seats. When they saw the two newlyweds bowing, they smiled at each other.

Jing Yu was Zhao Chengyan's uncle, and he avenged Mu Pei's father's murder, so he felt at ease accepting this bow.

"Couple greetings!"

Zhao Chengyan and Mu Pei looked at each other face to face, their ears turned red for a moment, and they bowed to each other.

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

"Slow down, slow down! Let's have some wine first. We'll have plenty of time tonight!" A monk with bare breasts and disheveled hair raised the wine bottle in his hand and shook his head. "Today is a happy day. Congratulations to the two newlyweds on the birth of a spiritual root heir. From now on, there is hope for immortality. The Zhao family immortal clan is promising!"

The monks and body cultivators who came this time were all close friends. After hearing the toast from this crazy monk, they all smiled and raised their glasses together to say:

"Congratulations to the two newlyweds on giving birth to spiritual root offspring. From now on, there is hope for the path to immortality, and the Zhao family immortal clan is promising!"

Zhao Mingyu, who was sitting in the main seat, couldn't help but blur his eyes and muttered to himself:

"There is hope for the path to immortality..."

"The Immortal Clan is promising!"