My Wife, Something is Wrong

  The bottom of the river, in the Dragon Palace.

  Luo Qingzhou sat cross-legged in the stone room, closed his eyes, and a transparent vortex appeared above his head.

   Above the vortex, traces of heaven and earth energy that are invisible to the naked eye are slowly gathering.

  He is cultivating the soul.

   Once he secretly swore that he would help Elder Sister Yue regain her freedom and smash the ruthless sect that wanted to restrain her for the rest of her life.

  Now, that sect actually blamed her for killing the emperor again, and sent someone to threaten her.

  How could he stand by?

  How can you bear it?

  So, he must continue to practice, and continue to make himself stronger.

   Then, what kind of **** is Misty Immortal Sect, what kind of **** is Penglai Xiandao, he wants to help Sister Yue smash them all!

   "Before the master, you are a warrior; after the master, you are a real practitioner from the moment you sense the vitality of the world."

  "Cultivators are divided into body training and soul training. Cultivating the physical body, such as a master or a great master, is body training; cultivating the soul, such as refining the gods, and distracting the mind, is soul training."

  "Most practitioners are cultivating the soul. The flesh is rotten, but the soul is still there. When the soul is cultivated to a high level, everything can be a flesh..."

   "Soul cultivators also need to breathe and breathe, absorb the vitality of the world, transform the meridians, acupoints, internal organs and six internal organs, and constantly reborn until they reach great success..."

   "After refining the gods, you will be distracted. After you are distracted, you will be transformed into gods. After transforming into gods, you will be united. After you are united, you will be thunder calamities. After nine thunder calamities, you will be able to achieve the state of Yang God..."

   "In the realm of body training, after the grand master is the great master, after the great master is the king of martial arts, after the king of martial arts is the heavenly tribulation, after the nine calamities is the **** of war..."

   "Grandmaster vs. Distraction, Great Grandmaster vs. Transformation God, Martial King vs. Guiyi..."

   "Compared to soul cultivation, body training is more difficult, so at the same level, body training practitioners will be more powerful than soul cultivation practitioners..."

"The powerful Qi and blood of a body refiner is inherently restraining a soul cultivator. Even a soul cultivator who has cultivated to the realm of thunder calamity will be restrained by nature when facing a large number of troops, and his strength will be greatly reduced... If the army They are all composed of fighters, and the number is more than 50,000, and the blood will be stronger. The sea of ​​blood and the storm of blood gathered together, even the nine-time thunder robber, can't bear it..."

"There are very few dual-cultivation of human body and soul, which can allow the soul and body to reach the state of transforming gods and masters at the same time. Most of the dual cultivation of body and soul will start to give up one of them in the state of mind-soul distraction, or the state of physical master, and major in the other. ..."

   "But you are different, you may be able to continue to cultivate both body and soul..."

   "If you want to choose one, I suggest you choose body training..."

   "Because... I cultivate the soul..."

  Sister Yue's words on the boat echoed clearly in his ears.

  Especially those last two sentences.

  You train your body, I train your soul...

  In this case, will they be able to unite body and soul in the future, making them invincible?

   "Hiss..."

   While he was thinking wildly, the vortex above his head suddenly absorbed some miscellaneous air, causing his head to suddenly hurt like a needle prick.

  He came back to his senses immediately, quickly concentrated and continued to practice.

  Heaven and earth vitality gathered again, slowly entered his soul through the vortex above his head, then sank into his soul heart, and began to refine...

  One night passed quietly.

  When the sky was about to dawn, he stopped his work, and his whole soul felt warm and comfortable.

Long Er waited outside the door, seeing that he had finished training, he dared to come in, took out a stack of rice paper, and said: "My lord, this is another set of internal skills, take it back and try it, and see if it is the same as the previous one. Which set of inner strength and mental methods is more suitable."

   Without waiting for Luo Qingzhou to speak, she immediately said: "This is also the dowry that Long'er's father left for Long'er."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, took the rice paper, and unfolded it.

  The pictures and fonts on it are the same as those on the two stacks of rice paper last time, still very simple, scribbled, and ugly.

  He suddenly said: "Why is Sister Yue's handwriting so ugly?"

  Long Er smiled and said: "Long Er also feels..."

   Then she suddenly realized, and said hastily: "No, it wasn't written by my sister, it was left by my father. Long Er doesn't know who wrote it..."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, put away the rice paper, got up and said: "It's getting late, I should go home."

Long'er immediately hugged him, and said softly: "Young Master, Long'er heard everything you said to your sister on the boat. You must work hard to cultivate, and help your sister beat bad people. Long'er will definitely work hard. Wait for Long'er After transforming into a dragon, go fight those bad guys together with your son and sister, okay?"

  Luo Qingzhou stroked her hair and said, "Okay."

  Long Er happily raised his small face, looked at him with watery eyes and said, "Young Master, when Long Er becomes a real dragon, I will be your mount and let you ride every day, okay?"

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "True dragons are protoss, they cannot be ridden by humans."

  Long Er suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the mouth, and said coquettishly: "Long Er doesn't care, anyway, Long Er just wants you to ride."

  Luo Qingzhou shrugged his shoulders, and said intentionally: "Alright, then you work hard, and then I will ride you with Sister Yue."

"snort!"

  Long'er suddenly pouted and became angry.

  Luo Qingzhou rubbed her head with a smile, and said, "Okay, I should go back."

   "By the way, son, your mirror."

  Long Er quickly took out the Sun and Moon Mirror and handed it to him.

  Before Luo Qingzhou left this morning, he put this mirror of the sun and moon with her, and told her that if he didn't come back, she would give this mirror to Sister Yue.

  Long Er said: "My sister has seen this precious mirror, and she asked you to drop a drop of blood on the mirror every once in a while."

  Luo Qingzhou wondered, "Does Sister Yue know what kind of treasure it is?"

  Long Er shook his head and said, "That's what my sister said."

  Luo Qingzhou caressed the precious mirror with a complicated expression: "Didn't she ever think about keeping it for herself? And she asked you to tell me how to use it..."

  Long'er said softly: "My lord, sister will not take advantage of you, she will only help you silently."

Luo Qingzhou was in a daze, looked at her and said, "It's like every time I reach a critical moment in my cultivation, those pills, flying swords, and... your dowry will always appear at the most appropriate time, right? "

  Long'er bowed his head and remained silent.

   "Okay, I'm leaving."

  Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, put away the Sun and Moon Mirror, and left the Dragon Palace.

  At this moment, his heart became more determined.

  No matter who is in this world, don't try to bully her again!

  The surface of the river is dark.

  The night outside has not yet faded.

   However, the snow finally stopped.

   He floated on the river, looked at the boat, and thought of what she said last night again in his mind.

  He raised his head again, looked at the dark sky, and the blue figure appeared in his mind.

   "The Misty Immortal Sect..."

  Back home, fascinated.

  Miss Qin Er was curled up in his arms like a docile kitten, already fast asleep.

  Luo Qingzhou held her in his arms, and took out the communication treasure.

  The princess sent a lot of news:

  【Chu Feiyang, congratulations, from now on you will be a man under Dayan and above ten thousand people】

  【I heard that in three days, you will come to marry her】

  【Luo Qingzhou, she asked me to tell you that the Qin family has been pardoned. You can go back to live in the outer city or live in the inner city. Also, she asked me to invite you to bring your wife and your family into the palace three days later to attend her wedding banquet with Ling Xiaozong Chu Feiyang. She also said that Mr. Luo is talented and has a strategy, and wants to worship you as the emperor's teacher. Heh, you guys are really good at playing]

  【Your senior sister Dao Ling and her father were also pardoned】

  【Many people died in Kyoto, royal family members and ministers, some of them died. I heard from my father that the seven vassal states have formed a coalition army, issued a call for thieves, and are rushing to Kyoto. The king of Thailand also led his troops to follow him]

  【Your queen should be very anxious now, you should help her】

  【Also, the people who saw you and Xia Chan entering the city and palace in the morning were all killed. She treats you very well】

  【If I were you, I would choose her too. During the day, she stands tall, and you kneel at her feet. At night, you stand tall, and she kneels at your feet. You must be looking forward to it, right? 】

  【Okay, I won’t bother you anymore, good night】

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the news, digested it for a while, and then replied: 【Good night】

  Suddenly, a photo was sent.

  In the photo, two pairs of snow-white and delicate girls' jade feet are placed side by side on the bed, dazzlingly white and alluring.

  One pair of Yuzu's nails were painted with pink nail polish, and the other pair of Yuzu's nails were painted with shiny nail polish.

   There is a line of text below: [Me and Xueyi, who looks better? 】

  Luo Qingzhou looked carefully for a while, and said: 【Your name is Meijiao, of course it's because you look good】

  Xiao Meijiao: [Am I on the left or on the right? 】

  Luo Qingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, stared at it carefully for a while, and said: [Princess, do you know how many underground passages and secret rooms there are in the underground of your Nanguo County Prince's Mansion? 】

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Have you been there? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [I have been there, I have healed my wounds there]

  Xiao Meijiao: [Why didn't you come up to me? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [I'm afraid I'll hurt you]

  Xiao Meijiao: [You came to my room directly from the ground, who knows? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Then when I go next time, I'll go find you, okay? 】

  Xiao Meijiao: [Answer my first question first, which pair is mine]

  Luo Qingzhou was speechless: 【You didn't let me read it carefully】

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Blame me? 】

  Luo Qingzhou: [No, I'll take a closer look next time and keep it in my mind]

  Xiao Meijiao: 【Would you like to take a good look at Xue Yi too】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Can I? 】

  Xiao Meijiao: 【You wait! ! 】

  Luo Qingzhou smiled, and chatted with her a few more words, Fang put away the communication certificate, and the haze in his heart eased a little.

  The sky outside the window is already getting bright.

  He lay down for a while, Fang got up softly, and left a note on the table.

  He is going to practice at Lingxiaozong.

  Sister Yue said that if he had to choose between body training and soul training, he would choose body training.

  Training the body is more difficult than cultivating the soul, but if successful in cultivation, it will be stronger than cultivating the soul.

  Physical cultivators have strong qi and blood, and are very restrained by soul cultivators.

  In addition, he has the thunder and lightning that restrains the soul more, so he is the most suitable for body training.

  Of course, if both can be cultivated, it is naturally the best.

   After all, some miraculous exercises can only be used by soul cultivators.

"Puff puff!"

  The sound of Zhu'er stabbing a flying knife came from the small courtyard.

When Luo Qingzhou walked down the corridor, she was raising the flying knife in her hand and muttering something in her mouth. When she saw him, she trembled in fright, the flying knife in her hand trembled and slipped from her hand .

   Before the flying knife fell to the ground, Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand, and the flying knife suddenly turned and flew into his palm.

  Pearl lowered her head, as if she remembered what happened last night, her face turned red immediately.

  Luo Qingzhou walked in front of her, returned the flying knife to her, and said softly: "The accuracy is already impeccable, but the internal strength needs to be strengthened. Has she taught you the knife intent?"

  Pearl nervously took the flying knife and shook her head.

  Luo Qingzhou bent down suddenly, looked into her eyes and said, "Then uncle, go and tell her for you, okay? Is it Bailing?"

  Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shook her head, but her mouth was tightly shut, and she didn't say a word.

  Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, reached out and rubbed her head, and said: "Little Mantou's mouth is tight. It doesn't matter, my uncle will let you open it anyway."

   After finishing speaking, she rubbed her head again and left the courtyard.

  It was already dawn when we came to the foot of Lingxiaozong Mountain.

  He walked to the back mountain, thought for a while, and took out the communication treasure, and sent a message to the uncle in advance: [Uncle, I am here to practice on the mountain today]

  The message was quickly replied: [Oh, you come]

  When Luo Qingzhou was about to put away the communication treasure, he thought about it and sent another message: [Master, I really want to practice]

  Zhuzhu: [I know, I saw you burning paper by the river last night]

  Luo Qingzhou: [What else did the uncle see? 】

  Zhuzhu: [Seeing your weak and gentle lady, there is also a woman you once said is the most beautiful in the world. When you told me and your master before, we didn’t quite believe it, but now, I believe it, although I only see a blurred profile and back]

  Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed: [Master, I need to explain, that is actually just my sister-in-law now]

  Zhuzhu: [No need to explain, sooner or later]

  Luo Qingzhou quickly changed the subject: [When we were burning paper by the river last night, did the uncle see the spirit in the sky? 】

  Zhuzhu: 【No】

  Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle Shi, I still have something to ask you later, about those secret sects]

  Zhuzhu: 【Your master and I are also going to tell you, after all, you are already a grand master】

  Luo Qingzhou immediately put away the summons and quickened his pace.

  Of course when he came to Jianfeng, Linghu Qingzhu was standing on the edge of the cliff with fluttering green clothes, playing the flute.

  Luo Qingzhou came behind her and stood quietly without disturbing her.

  After she stopped, he said, "Master, your piece is a bit too melancholy and sad. Music can affect your mood. I think you can play some cheerful pieces."

  Linghu Qingzhu held the jade flute, turned around to look at him and said, "I'm not in a good mood, why should I make you happy?"

  Luo Qingzhou: "...Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

  Linghu Qingzhu gave him a cold look, turned around and walked towards the cave, and said indifferently: "The jade is on the side."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and immediately understood.

   Pearls and jade are on the side, and I feel dirty.

  He quickly followed up and said: "Uncle Shi doesn't have to be like this, she is really just my aunt, not my wife. Even if she is, Uncle Shi doesn't need to be ashamed, Uncle Shi is already very beautiful, and..."

  He glanced at her towering chest, and said: "And the uncle is also in good shape, really good."

  Linghu Qingzhu stopped suddenly, turned to look at him and said, "I saw, she is really good too."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

   "By the way, uncle, have you heard of Misty Immortal Sect or Penglai Immortal Island?"

  He immediately changed the subject.

  Linghu Qingzhu stared at him and said, "Where did you hear that?"

  Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Master, do you understand? Can you tell me?"

  Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a while, opened the cave door, and said, "Come in and talk. By the way, you are going to get married the day after tomorrow, right? Remember to come over the night after tomorrow and put on that wedding robe."

   "Master, you... what are you doing?"

   "Why not, look at the size. If it doesn't fit, I'll modify it for you."

   "It fits, it fits, I wore it yesterday."

   "It's up to you to decide whether to wear it or not. I just know some news about the two places you mentioned."

   "..."

  Working overtime, no more at night...