My blind date failed, so I had to ascend the throne and become emperor.

Chapter 59: A Hard Battle

at night.

It was almost eleven o'clock.

Zhou Ping opened the door and saw Chen Xue wearing yoga leggings and a pink down jacket. Her charming face was still full of excitement and her eyes were blinking.

"It's so cold outside, come inside."

After changing shoes.

Chen Xue walked into the living room, took off her down jacket and placed it on the sofa. Her slender and sexy body curves were perfectly outlined, especially the arc of her chest that was held high, which made Zhou Ping couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Zhou Ping, I finished yoga and then practiced the twelve basic breathing methods issued by the country as usual. Unexpectedly, I sensed that cool flow. This must be spiritual energy!"

Her eyes were full of excitement.

Zhou Ping understood this sentiment very well.

It was the same when he first cultivated his spiritual roots.

Take off the psychic watch.

After handing it to Chen Xue, he said, "Now breathe again and see if there is any display on the psychic watch."

"it is good."

Chen Xue nodded.

Then she sat cross-legged on the cushion in the living room and began to breathe in and out according to the twelve basic breathing methods. Not long after, she began to make snoring sounds.

Zhou Ping's spiritual roots have transformed several times, and he is very sensitive to spiritual energy.

He quickly sensed the flow of spiritual energy from Chen Xue's body.

Minutes passed.

Chen Xue opened her eyes.

She hurriedly looked at her psychic watch and saw the data displayed on it: 0.07 psychic energy value.

The moment you see the data.

She excitedly rushed towards Zhou Ping, "I really have nurtured spiritual roots, that's great! From now on, I can practice cultivation too!"

He didn't have time to feel the amazing softness on his chest.

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations!"

He secretly thought in his heart that Chen Xue's ability to cultivate spiritual roots might be related to the changes in the spiritual environment today, and it is very likely that more than just Chen Xue cultivated spiritual roots tonight.

For a long time.

Chen Xue's agitated emotions slowly subsided, but her charming face still wore an irrepressible smile. After she finished eating an orange, she looked at Zhou Ping, stretched out her delicate, boneless, white hand, and said seriously, "Zhou Ping, let me introduce myself to the quasi-cultivator Chen Xue again."

Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook hands with him.

Chen Xue blinked, "Hehe, from now on there will be no barriers of status between us."

Hear this.

Zhou Ping knew exactly what the other party meant, so he immediately exerted a little force on his wrist.

He directly pulled Chen Xue into his arms.

Then he lowered his head and kissed those beautiful red lips.

a long time.

Lip points.

Chen Xue curled up in Zhou Ping's arms like a docile kitten. "I haven't felt this at ease in a long time. Zhou Ping, that time in the car, I really thought I was going to die. Thank you for saving me."

"I know you despise me for being an ordinary person, but now I've also developed spiritual roots..."

Zhou Ping said nothing.

Just listen quietly.

Until I heard the sound of steady breathing in my arms.

He then stood up and carried Chen Xue to the bedroom.

……

The next morning.

The warm and bright sunlight shines through the window onto the bed in the bedroom.

Chen Xue opened her eyes.

Facing the golden light, he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

When she stood up, she looked at the quilt covering her body and the yoga clothes without a single wrinkle, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

After washing up.

Looking at Zhou Ping who had brought back breakfast, Chen Xue covered her mouth and jokingly said, "I thought we were going to have a tough fight last night, but I didn't expect you to remain calm. Am I not attractive enough?"

Zhou Ping shrugged. "When you officially become a quasi-cultivator, I'll let you know how powerful a quasi-cultivator who has been practicing for more than two months is." Chen Xue blushed. "You think so on the first day we met, right?"

Zhou Ping smiled and changed the subject, "Alright, hurry up and have breakfast. I'll accompany you to the registration center later. There might be a lot of people here today."

It was half past nine in the morning.

The two drove to the cultivator registration center square.

Go into the lobby.

See those people sitting there.

Chen Xue was astonished. "No way, they've all developed spiritual roots? This is bizarre. Normally, I might not even see a single person in ten days or so. How come there are so many today?"

"Zhou Ping, do you know the reason?"

Zhou Ping nodded, "You'll know when you log in to the Cultivator's Home."

He was just guessing.

But now it seems that the guess was correct.

The increase in the concentration of spiritual energy last night affected many ordinary people.

Next.

Chen Xue lined up obediently.

It's approaching noon.

She completed the registration process.

Her ID will be updated within 24-48 hours.

The receptionist said enviously, "Manager Chen, congratulations on becoming a quasi-cultivator. There are so many people here today. Sigh, why don't I have such good luck?"

Chen Xue smiled and said, "Yes, maybe next time."

"Hopefully."

Walk out of the hall.

The two came to the square.

Many company representatives gathered around.

They all knew Chen Xue, so no one tried to win her over. Instead, they all congratulated Chen Xue on becoming a quasi-cultivator.

"Zhou Ping."

"This is Mr. Fang, the man who contracted 100,000 mu of grassland in Beiyuan."

"Hello, Mr. Zhou."

"Hello, Boss Fang."

A few brief greetings were exchanged.

Zhou Ping started talking about the contract with Boss Fang.

"Tomorrow at noon, let's go to the private room of the Hanlin Hotel. I'll treat you two to a meal and congratulate Manager Chen on becoming a quasi-cultivator."

However, before Zhou Ping and Chen Xue could drive away, Boss Fang received a phone call and his expression changed. He hurried to the side of the car and knocked on the window.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, something happened at Beiyuan Grassland. I'm afraid the transfer contract will be difficult to handle."

Hear this.

Zhou Ping's heart tightened, and he frowned, "Boss Fang, what happened over at the pasture?"

Thirty thousand acres of grassland means tens of thousands of national fortune points.

About this matter.

He is very concerned.

Boss Fang gritted his teeth and said, "It's hard to explain right away. Let's go to the Hanlin Hotel now."

"Row."

It took more than ten minutes to drive.

Several people came to Hanlin Hotel.

I asked for a private room.

Boss Fang personally poured Zhou Ping a glass of wine, then sighed, "Things are a bit complicated. The 100,000 mu of grassland contracted was actually contracted by a local herdsman. It's just that they suffered a disaster and couldn't afford to maintain it, so I invested in the grassland."

"We also hired those herders to do the breeding. Originally, there was no problem, but just now, one of the herders developed a spiritual root, and now they want to take back the pasture."

Zhou Ping understood after hearing this. He looked at Boss Fang and asked, "Did you sign the transfer contract back then?"

"Signed."

"But Mr. Zhou, you also know that once you become a quasi-cultivator, you will enjoy state treatment and a completely different status. You can also easily borrow money from the bank. If the other party insists on taking it back, I can't refuse."

(End of this chapter)