Arcane Journey

Although this woman is about the same age as him, it can be seen from her enchanting and charming behavior that she is by no means a serious person. It is possible to say that she is Kunxiu from Monroe Pavilion.

'Isn't it for me to be the receiver? '

Brian instantly became vigilant, and subconsciously glanced at her lower abdomen again.

The lines of her lower abdomen are graceful and soft, as smooth and moving as a curve, extending down her slender waist, forming a slightly raised hillock.

'It doesn't look like she's pregnant. ' thought Brian.

Then, he laughed again, even if he really had a child, it would be impossible to find a bitter spirit farmer like him to take over.

Can he afford it?
"The thing is like this." Pan Qiaoyan solved the doubts in Brian's heart:
"My younger brother Pan Yun, although he is just an ordinary monk with four spiritual roots, he has a good talent for making talismans. Not long ago, he succeeded in worshiping a second-grade talisman master."

When Brian heard this, his eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.

Poor in drawing talismans, rich in alchemy, destroying three generations in refining tools, learning array and regretting for a lifetime.

For the group of monks who live at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals in Yu Country, drawing amulets is indeed the only shortcut for them to stand up, even so, not everyone can learn it.

Talent aside, the so-called practice makes perfect, it is just practice drawing symbols in the early stage, and the spiritual stones consumed by purchasing materials are not affordable for ordinary cultivating families.

Obviously, this woman named Pan Qiaoyan intends to train her younger brother to be a talisman master.

But what does this have to do with him, a poor and white spirit farmer, he must not be allowed to raise it.

Brian's heart was full of puzzlement, he couldn't figure out what the other party was trying to achieve with such a relationship, and even making a promise with his body.

"Actually, the concubine has long known about the plight of the young master." Pan Qiaoyan seemed to have guessed what Brian was thinking, and a seductive smile appeared on her pretty red lips:
"Although my younger brother's master is a second-grade talisman master and can only make first-grade middle-grade talismans at most, he can still speak well in Calabash Valley, and he won't be afraid of a little dog."

"If the young master agrees to this marriage, my younger brother can help you take back another piece of spiritual land that was robbed from Gou Heng, and you don't have to be subject to him anymore."

After what Pan Qiaoyun said, Brian suddenly realized.

I didn't expect the other party to check his details so clearly.

Obviously, she intends to let her younger brother pull the flag of the second-grade talisman master and forcibly take back everything that belongs to him from Gou Heng. At that time, not only will she have two pieces of spiritual fields, but she will not have to pay Gou Heng a commission.

In this case, there is no problem at all in earning three or forty yuan of low-grade spirit stones a year just by relying on his superb planting ability.

It sounds very tempting, and you can get a beautiful wife for nothing, and you don't have to spend money on the bus every day, but Brian has the feeling of getting out of one fire pit and jumping into another fire pit.

"Tell me your conditions and how much gift you want." He said calmly.

Seeing Brian face such a temptation, yet so calm, Pan Qiaoyan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little guilty for no reason, and then she directly stated her purpose:

"There is no need for a bride price. My request is actually very simple. I will help you regain the Lingtian. After I marry you, I need you to support my younger brother with all your strength until he becomes a first-grade talisman master. At that time, I may consider giving it to you." Give birth to a child and carry on the family line."

"Both of us are monks with spiritual roots, and the offspring we give birth to will have a high chance of having spiritual roots. At that time, we can rely on my brother's status as a first-grade talisman master to strengthen our power and even establish a cultivating family. Not impossible."

'I knew it wasn't that simple. ’ Brian thought to himself:

"This Voldemort, in order to let me be a panchaer, actually drew such a big cake. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would kneel down and hug his thigh, but I, Brian, are the kind of people who pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon." ? '

A real man was born between heaven and earth, so how can he live in depression for a long time.

Brian didn't even think about it, so with a straight face, he said lightly:
"Have you finished? If you have finished, then you can leave. Thank you very much for Miss Pan's kindness. Unfortunately, I'm already used to lying down. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it. Please go back."

If you can't control your desire, you will be rubbed by life. He is obviously not this kind of person.

'He turned it down?Did you refuse without even thinking about it? '

Seeing Brian reject his offer so cleanly, Pan Qiaoyan was also incredulous.

Although she has been a Kunxiu for a while, she has four spiritual roots, and her strength is still at the third level of Qi Refining. Not to mention her appearance, she is also ranked first in Calabash Valley.

This kind of condition, even if it is matched with a monk whose strength is similar to his own, is more than enough.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party owns two spiritual fields, is good at planting, earns a good income every year, and is an honest spiritual farmer who is easy to control, it would be impossible to choose him actively.

She originally thought that after hearing the conditions she proposed, the other party would agree on the spot without hesitation, or even kneel down and hug her thighs in excitement.

Unexpectedly, this kid not only ignored her, but also refused so simply, which made Pan Qiaoyan instantly feel like a clown, jumping around in front of the other party.

'Hmph, it really is that wild boars can't eat fine chaff, if you ignore me today, tomorrow my old lady will make you unable to climb high. '

"It seems that the young master is also a person with lofty aspirations. I don't want to bother you as a concubine. I wish you an early enlightenment and immortality." Pan Qiaoyan's face turned cold instantly, she left a word sarcastically, and turned to leave.

If a woman has no money, there will still be men around her, but if a man is poor, he may not even have a dog around him.

Brian, an honest and kind spiritual farmer, was just one of the many suitable candidates she had chosen.

Since this person doesn't know how to flatter her, then she has to find the next one, how could she waste time with him here.

Brian naturally heard the irony in the other party's words, but he didn't care, and didn't even take it to heart.

He still can't afford to be as knowledgeable as this kind of self-righteous little fairy.

Just then, the person Brian was waiting for finally arrived.

This is an old man about 60 years old, dressed in coarse linen, wearing a large broken straw hat, and dressed in standard Lingnong.

"Long time no see, Old Hua." Brian waved.

When his parents were still alive, whether it was the woman's family named Pan Qiaoyan just now or the old man in front of him, they were all low-level monks who lived in Hulu Valley under the protection of Brian's parents.

After the trees fell and the monkeys scattered, and their parents died, these people immediately became estranged from Brian. However, this spirit farmer named Old Huatou was one of the few and had some contact with Brian.

It wasn't considered caring, but it made him feel a little human.

Therefore, when he was about to sell Lingtian, the first thing he thought of was this old man.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. You look good."

Lao Hua sat down on the chair, holding a finely crafted briar wood pipe, and after taking a deep breath, he couldn't help asking, "Well done, why are you suddenly selling the Lingtian? The foundation of gaining a foothold in Calabash Valley."

After all, in Gourd Valley, more than [-]% of the spirit farmers, including himself, do not have their own spirit fields, and they can only pay high rents and earn a little hard money in order to survive.

"Is this considered good? It's just lingering." Brian sighed pretendingly helplessly:
"It's not that you don't know my aptitude. From the moment I chose to become a spiritual farmer, I was doomed to be completely insulated from immortality. It's better to spend the rest of my life in Gourd Valley as a mortal."

"Boy, you can't say that." Lao Hua tried to persuade him earnestly:

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your dead parents. Think about it, with the hard work of several generations of the Tan family, you managed to make a good appearance in Calabash Valley, and even your own spiritual field With everything, I can’t cut off the fairy road with you.”

After hearing the words of old Hua, Brian just smiled, because these words were often forcibly instilled into his ears through his parents' nagging.

It was also for this reason that he learned about his Tan family's history of cultivating immortals.

Brian's great-grandfather, like He Miao, was brought to Gourd Valley after being tested for spiritual roots in the secular world.

However, his great-grandfather was luckier and had a stronger mentality than He Miao. Knowing that his future was hopeless, after signing a contract of selling himself with the Gou family, he became a spiritual farmer with peace of mind.

Then during this period, he took advantage of his status as a cultivator to find a few beautiful mortal concubines in Gourd Valley, and began to work day and night back and forth between the two fields, sowing seeds, and pinning his hopes on the next on a generation.

Even though there were so many concubines, only one child with spiritual roots was born, and he still had the same four spiritual roots as himself, but he did not give up hope because of this.

He tried his best to persuade his children to continue walking his old path, and began to repeat the cycle.

Facts have proved that Brian's great-grandfather's plan was very good. His grandson, Brian's father, is also a three-spirited person.

This immediately rekindled hope for their whole family, and decided to spend all the resources accumulated by the two generations on his father, just to find that slim opportunity to build a foundation.

After all, in the entire world of cultivating immortals in Yu Country, as long as any monk successfully builds a foundation, he can at least guarantee the prosperity of his family for a hundred years.

However, the cruel reality is that, like Grandpa Brian, even if he spends the resources accumulated by two generations, he can only cultivate this three spiritual roots to the middle stage of Qi refining, that is, the fourth, fifth and sixth levels of Qi refining.

This is still under the condition that he can go on steadily. (end of this chapter)