Dark Immortal Cultivation

"sister in law?"

Zhang Qing opened the door and saw a pretty woman in a plain dress standing in front of it.

It was Xu Niangzi from across the street.

The gentle young woman said seriously, "Brother Zhang Qing, my husband has prepared a family banquet and invites you to come and have a chat."

Zhang Qing quickly replied, "Okay, I'll be there in a bit."

Madam Xu smiled sweetly, then turned and left.

Zhang Qing was slightly taken aback.

How so?

Perhaps it was youthful infatuation.

Although he has lived two lives, this body is still that of a young man, and he has even eaten meat.

Beautiful female cultivators like Madam Xu are extremely rare in the camp. Even though Zhang Qing is innocent and has a bottom line, he cannot remain unmoved.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of distractions, Zhang Qing closed the door and went to the bathroom.

He took out a storage bag and poured it into the wooden bucket.

In an instant, a large amount of clear water poured out, filling more than half a bucket in the blink of an eye.

In the past, Zhang Qing would never have dared to use such methods to draw bathwater.

To avoid depleting the storage bag's durability.

Now that he is an elder with multiple bags, he naturally has more freedom to act.

After putting away the storage bag, Zhang Qing reached his right hand into the bathtub.

The moment his palms were immersed in the water, he activated his magic.

In just a short while, the water began to churn and bubble, with steam rising upwards.

Feeling that it was about time, Zhang Qing stopped, took off his clothes, and jumped into the bathtub.

I took a really nice hot shower!

He has been practicing meditation at home all day.

It's inevitable that someone will have a certain odor.

I just woke up from my meditative state after hearing the knock on the door.

Although Zhang Qing was quite familiar with Ye Fengchun and his wife, and had even visited their home several times.

However, one should not visit in a disheveled state.

After bathing and cleaning himself, he changed into a clean set of clothes.

Then he went out to Ye Fengchun's house.

From the outside, Ye Fengchun's residence didn't seem much different from the surrounding stone houses.

In reality, it was divided into a front hall and inner rooms, and the living conditions were much better than those of Zhang Qing's family.

When Zhang Qing arrived, several delicious-looking dishes were already laid out on the square table in the hall.

"Please sit down."

Ye Fengchun warmly invited Zhang Qing to sit down and personally poured him a glass of wine: "Come and try my wife's cooking!"

Madam Xu's cooking skills are naturally excellent.

These dishes look tempting and smell delicious.

Already starving, Zhang Qing couldn't help but swallow hard and said apologetically, "Brother Ye, I'm bothering you and your wife again."

Ye Fengchun retorted, "Why are you being so polite with me? Eat up!"

He picked up his chopsticks and placed a large piece of braised pork on Zhang Qing's plate.

Zhang Qing felt grateful: "I'll do it myself..."

This meat is really delicious.

The meat was stewed until tender and soft, with the sauce completely absorbed. It melted in your mouth and was incredibly flavorful, making Zhang Qing almost swallow his tongue along with it.

Ye Fengchun pointed to the wine glass: "This is my homemade tiger bone wine. It's good for male virility and blood circulation. You should try it."

"good!"

Zhang Qing immediately picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

The liquor is very strong, with a fiery taste upon entry, yet it also carries a rich, herbal flavor.

As the liquor went down my throat, it felt like swallowing a ball of blazing fire that exploded in my stomach in an instant!

Zhang Qing, who rarely drinks, was startled and his face turned red.

incredible!

This tiger bone wine has an unusually strong alcohol content.

If it weren't for his internal energy circulating on its own and digesting most of the medicinal properties in time, he probably would have collapsed drunk on the spot.

After resisting the effects of the alcohol, Zhang Qing felt extremely comfortable with a warm feeling all over his body.

My blood and energy have become much stronger!

He was deeply moved: "Excellent wine!"

Zhang Qing never expected that Ye Fengchun had such a talent for brewing wine.

He couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Brother Ye, you're awesome!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Fengchun was delighted by Zhang Qing's heartfelt praise and drank his wine in one gulp.

Then, with a touch of arrogance, he said, "It's nothing more than a trivial skill."

But the refined monk immediately laughed and said, "Drinking alone is tasteless, sharing is more enjoyable, let's have another!"

The two men shared a bite of meat and a glass of wine, their conversation flowing freely and creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

During this time, Madam Xu served two more dishes.

"My wife, don't bother..."

Ye Fengchun pulled her aside: "Why don't you have a drink with Brother Zhang Qing too?"

Xu Niangzi rolled her eyes at her husband, then sat down beside him with an air of nonchalance.

Kunxiu is not a typical young lady from a secluded family; she doesn't care about showing her face in public, nor does she have many taboos or restrictions.

She poured herself half a glass of tiger bone wine: "Brother Zhang Qing, your sister-in-law toasts you."

Zhang Qing quickly raised his glass in return, saying, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

He met Xu Niangzi's gaze and felt that her peach blossom eyes were watery and full of affection.

Zhang Qing instinctively avoided it.

My heart rate increased significantly.

He was a little puzzled; where had his self-control gone?

That shouldn't be happening!

Fortunately, Ye Fengchun took out a thick book at this moment: "Brother Zhang Qing, this is a copy of the Flowing Cloud Sword Manual from the sect, which is very suitable for you to study."

Zhang Qing exclaimed in surprise, "So fast?"

A few days ago, he asked Ye Fengchun where he could buy a reliable sword manual.

Zhang Qing wanted to learn a sword technique for close-quarters self-defense.

He didn't originally have this idea.

But it was only after Wei Xiong reminded him that he had the idea.

Because patrolling the streets and alleys inevitably involves close combat if one encounters an enemy, mastering a sword technique is essential.

Wei Xiong also lent Zhang Qing a Qingfeng sword.

Zhang Qing knew, however, that he had to find the right channel to buy the sword manual.

Although the market stalls are full of all sorts of random martial arts manuals, and the prices are very cheap.

However, almost none of these handwritten copies are reliable.

Most of them are forgeries, inferior works, or contain errors or omissions.

It's absolutely unusable for practice!

Therefore, Zhang Qingcai sought advice from Ye Fengchun.

After all, the other party was knowledgeable and had many connections in the camp.

As a result, Ye Fengchun directly found him a book.

The "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" recorded in this Flowing Cloud Sword Manual is no ordinary martial art.

It, along with the Qingfeng Sword Technique, the Jingchen Sword Technique, and the Lanyue Sword Technique, belongs to the four basic sword techniques of swordsmanship.

A skill that every swordsman must learn!

Zhang Qing was extremely grateful to have acquired the sword manual: "Brother Ye, how much did it cost?"

"Let's not talk about money."

Ye Fengchun waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhang Qing, I need your help with something in a while."

The refined-looking monk added, "Don't worry, there's no danger involved, and it's not wrong!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Qing replied, "No problem!"

A weight was finally lifted from his heart.

Ye Fengchun was too good to him.

Zhang Qing was very puzzled.

He had no power or influence, and his cultivation level was very low, so somehow he caught the eye of this talisman cultivator.

To be honest, Zhang Qing was a little uneasy.

But he could sense that Ye Fengchun and his wife only had goodwill towards him and no malice whatsoever.

Therefore, I can only keep my doubts to myself.

Ye Fengchun says he needs his help with something.

Zhang Qing felt relieved.

Friendship is about giving and receiving, and helping each other out!

To his surprise, Ye Fengchun then took out a piece of shiny black material about the size of a finger.

Fragments of ruins!