Tutu and Shanshan rushed up and jumped onto their mother's body, rushing to eat the snacks on the broken plate.

Chen Ting then recovered, her face turned red and her ears were even trembling.

"My son-in-law is good at kung fu, and the snacks are broken. I'll cook another bowl of spiritual dumplings for you!"

After saying that, he hurriedly led his maid and daughter to leave quickly, for fear of losing control of his body.

Jiang Chen's stomach was already hungry and roaring.

Then he sat cross-legged and waited for the dumplings to come out of the pot.

After the sister-in-law and her group left, the girl in black dress who had been focusing on reading on the bamboo branch suddenly said:

"Shameless."

"So you care?"

Only then did Jiang Chen realize that the ultimate power of magic will kill women more deeply than men.

After resting for a while, the maid Xiaobai sent a plate of spiritual dumplings, and there was a smile hidden in the corner of her mouth.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Chen took the dumplings, and the wind swept away the remaining clouds, sweeping them away.

The noodles of the dumplings come from Lingmai and the meat filling comes from Lingzhu.

The two abundant spiritual power quickly moistened into the spiritual veins, like a trickle of flowing into the dantian.

【Cultivation level 1, progress: 2/100 (Ninth-grade martial artist)】

After eating and drinking, Jiang Chen stretched his waist.

The fatigue accumulated by the entry of the pass and practicing physical skills overnight was mixed with the smell of sweat, and burst out in an instant.

Jiang Chen slowly walked towards the purple bamboo forest with misty water.

He had to take a bath and just stay with his senior sister!

Although he was tired, Jiang Chen was excited and his mood was as proud as the spring breeze, and he saw all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Passing through a blue magic array that is isolated from the spiritual consciousness and forbids outsiders to step on, Jiang Chen walked into the purple bamboo forest.

Green bamboo is a large bamboo, while purple bamboo is a small and thin bamboo.

After going deep into the winding purple bamboo forest path, breaking away the sloping mist and the bamboo branches blocking their faces, Jiang Chen finally arrived at the edge of the pond.

The pool is not big, ten feet square, covered by water mist, surrounded by rugged black rocks, gloomy grass and fine purple bamboos in the center.

What’s amazing is that there is a glowing cherry tree by the pond!

The petals are white, but they can emit a faint pink light.

The cherry blossoms fall like flying snow, and petals float in the fog, illuminating the entire pond.

So dreamy!

So much so that Jiang Chen forgot something-

Senior sister is not in the pool.

Jiang Chen didn't even know when his senior sister left.

Where is my senior sister, where is my senior sister such a big one?

"Wuyue, where is Senior Sister now?"

A cold female voice came from outside the purple bamboo forest.

"Miss is very busy."

"What are you busy with?"

"have no idea."

I don’t know what I want you for once and for all!

I have to say that Senior Sister Cui is a bit too mysterious.

Is such a wife good?

Jiang Chen didn't know either.

At present, I can only take a bath alone.

After taking off the sweaty clothes, Jiang Chen suddenly discovered that on the black stone beside the pool, there were bamboo-fiber bath towels, men's bathrobes, and men's blue clothes, neatly folded.

Jiang Chen finally felt the benefits of having a wife.

But it may also be arranged without a month.

The river dust slowly waders into the water.

The water is only waist-deep, warm, smooth and clear, and it exudes a cool and refreshing skin like melting ice and snow.

The water surface was filled with light fog, with incense herbs and glowing cherry petals floating, like a fairyland.

I opened the floating herbs and cherry petals and saw vaguely stones appearing at the bottom of the water and overgrown with water plants.

There were even colorful warm-water fish swimming back and forth, sucking around Jiang Chen's skin carefully, making him feel slightly itchy all over and feeling particularly comfortable.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized that he had been a human being in two lives and had only been to the bathhouse at most, and it was the first time he had taken a hot spring!

Soaked in the warm and fragrant pond water, Jiang Chen felt like he was soaking in a woman's arms...

Walking in the clouds, floating like a fairy.

In this way, he fell asleep quickly.

【Cultivation level 1, progress: 3/100 (Ninth-grade martial artist)】

【Cultivation level 1, progress: 4/100 (Ninth-grade martial artist)】

【Cultivation 1…】

...

I don't know how long it took.

In a daze, Jiang Chen felt a warm and soft hand pressing on his neck spirit vein.

"who!"

Jiang Chen suddenly pinched the other person's wrist and woke up.

Only then did I realize that it was not my senior sister, but my mother-in-law and Li Lanxiang.

It exudes a faint fragrance of orchids.

Jiang Chen glanced at the cherry tree.

The girl in a black dress looked like a black bird, sitting cross-legged on the cherry tree with bonelessness, still burying her head in reading without asking about trivial matters.

"My mother-in-law, why is it you?"

Jiang Chen quickly let go of his mother-in-law's hand, turned around and picked up the bathrobe and put it on his body.

Fortunately, the fog in the pool is very thick, and petals and herbs are floating on the water... It is not too embarrassing.

Li Lanxiang then stood up.

Wearing a purple-red shiro, with white silk rolled like clouds on her shoulders, a high bun on her head, a flower-shaped forehead, and a dark eyebrows, she looks graceful and dignified.

Although she is an elder, her temperament is not as cold as Senior Sister Cui in the Imperial College, but she is just serious.

"You absorb herbs and spiritual springs five times the amount of energy that is the single spiritual root."

A calm tone suppressed the shock.

Jiang Chen also felt strange that the speed of the system's points increased suddenly increased.

The average energy of a single spiritual root is to the five elements that are equal to the five elements, which means that his cultivation speed is not inferior to that of a single spiritual root.

If you practice a special method, compress the five times the five elements of spiritual pressure into one stream, which can reach as much as five times the spiritual pressure of the same level!

Jiang Chen became more and more excited the more he thought about it!

Generally speaking, the spiritual pressure of an eighth-grade cultivator is ten times that of a ninth-grade cultivator.

Of course, the spiritual pressure of different people at the same level, or the spiritual pressure of the same level of the same level, is not exactly the same, but at most it will not exceed twice the gap.

I opened it five times at once!

What does five times the spiritual pressure mean?

He really became a pentagonal warrior!

In this way, he seems to be a ninth-grade cultivator, but in fact he is a half-step eighth-grade cultivator.

With the ultimate physical skills, you may be able to fight with the eighth-grade monk.

Of course, this is only theoretical, and you also need to practice a certain method to exert your full strength.

At this moment, Jiang Chen scratched his head and said embarrassedly:
To be continued...