No, as soon as he walked out of Fenglin Pavilion, he took a Junling Pill.

[Cultivation +3, progress 5/100 (ninth-grade martial artist)]

Good guy!

Chen Yanjun saw the power of money, and then knocked on another one.

[Cultivation +2, progress 7/100 (ninth-grade martial artist)]

It has weakened a bit, but you can still continue to drink!

[Cultivation +1, progress 8/100 (ninth-grade martial artist)]

It’s weakened again, here’s another one!

This time, the panel finally stopped responding...

It decays a little too quickly.

However, the fundamental reason is that I ate too much in a short period of time.

The medicinal effect cannot be absorbed for a while and is wasted as it dissipates.

From this point of view, adding more points is like practicing cultivation and cannot be rushed.

Still have to take it slow.

…

I walked around Nanxianfang.

Chen Yanjun finally came to Yulingfang, a shop specializing in jade articles for women to protect their souls.

After wandering around the shop for a long time, I finally selected a stem-moon green jade hairpin for my wife.

This hairpin is a Xuan-grade jewelry, which is only higher than lower than the eighth-grade cultivation level of the lady.

When he saw the price, Chen Yanjun was almost stunned.

It's just a hairpin, and you can't travel at home to kill people and set fires, so it actually costs 3,800 pieces of spiritual jade!

His custom-made natal sword is not that expensive either.

A hundred Junling Pills are not that expensive.

Chen Yanjun couldn't help but sigh, he didn't expect that in the Xianwu era, women's money was still so easy to make.

There was no other way. For the sake of his beloved wife, Chen Yanjun had no choice but to buy it with tears.

…

Return to Cui's house.

Chen Yanjun held his breath and gently pushed the door open and entered his wife's study.

The lady was resting on her side on the couch in the back room.

Lying on your side like a fairy silkworm, surrounded by clouds, mountains and mist...

Generally speaking, cultivators meditate quietly and rest during the week.

But for the past three days, my wife has been working hard to prepare for the big battle formation for him, so it is understandable that she lay down to rest.

Chen Yanjun suddenly felt a little distressed.

He walked around the screen lightly, and through the curtain, he secretly glanced at the plump and graceful figure lying on her side, with a slightly tired face. He wanted to go up and kiss her.

Forget it, it's easy to wake up the lady.

It is easier to make a fire and get out of control.

He quietly placed the hairpin box on the desk and left quietly.

As soon as the door closed, I heard a tired voice in the room:

"Is he the young master?"

"Um."

Chen Yanjun felt a little ashamed for disturbing his wife, so he said outside the door:

"I just went to Nanxianfang to get a spiritual sword and buy some elixirs. I happened to see a hairpin and thought it looked good, so I bought it as a gift for my wife. I didn't want to wake her up."

"You come in."

The tone sounds solemn, but the voice is delicate and pleasant...

Chen Yanjun had no choice but to do as he was told. When he opened the door and walked into the study, he found that his wife had already put on the hosta.

"Does it look good?"

Even though her face looked tired and her hair was disheveled, the lady's appearance was outstanding.

The stem-yue green jade hairpin is as slender as fast, as white as the moon, as green as bamboo, one green and two white, which is perfect for the lady's white jade skin and green robe.

"nice."

The lady suppressed the joy in her heart and asked softly:

"This is the Qianyue Green Jade Hairpin from Yulingfang. It's expensive... Could it be that the young master sold Qian'an's sword?"

Chen Yanjun:

"Um."

The lady smiled and shook her head, then sighed with a hint of regret.

"Since you sold the sword, the money should be spent on training resources. How can you waste it on my appearance?"

Finally, she lowered her head and gently stroked her hair, and whispered softly:

"Could it be that...does Rong look bad without a hairpin?"

As expected of a mature woman, Chen Yanjunfang's heart was moved with just one sentence.

At the same time, it feels vaguely like a proposition...

Chen Yanjun took a closer look and saw that the old hairpin his wife put on the table was indeed just a handmade bamboo hairpin. Maybe the bamboo material came from the purple bamboo forest next to the marrow washing spring.

It can be seen that even though the wife has a strong family fortune, she does not advocate luxury like other noble ladies of the Immortal Tang Dynasty.

Chen Yanjun's eyes were calm and slightly soft.

"My lady is naturally beautiful, so there is no need to embellish it. However, this hairpin is not only beautiful, it can also absorb the surrounding fresh air into the body, regulate the woman's blood and meridians, eliminate fatigue, and maintain youthfulness."

The madam rolled her eyes at him as if she was resentful, couldn't help but smile, and said softly in a charming voice:
Chapter completed!