His fiery gaze swept over Lu Yue's plump body, and his saliva was about to flow out.
The true nature of men. Han Changming married a pair of sisters. Han Changjiong wanted to surpass Han Changming. Having three wives and four concubines was what a male cultivator should do. If one cultivates immortality in order to be alone, then it's better not to cultivate!
Who can guarantee that they can make it to the end? Han Changjiong didn't think too much about it. After building his foundation, the elders reminded him less often. He could do whatever he wanted. As long as he didn't bully men or women, there would be no problem.
Han Changjiong planned to take Lu Yue as his concubine. Lu Yue neither refused nor agreed, which made Han Changjiong feel itchy.
"How dare I go back on my word? It is my blessing to marry Wang Lang."
As Lu Yue spoke, she pressed her chest against Han Changjiong's arm.
Han Changjiong's eyes lit up, and he said seriously: "Buy it, this is one thousand spirit stones."
He happily paid the spirit stones. Lu Yue put her arms around Han Changjiong's arms, with her breasts clamped around Han Changjiong's arms, and the two of them left the clothing shop.
Han Changjing felt the soft touch on his arm and walked lightly. If they were not on the street, he really wanted to kill Lu Yue.
Not long after, they appeared at the door of an inn. Han Changjing pulled Lu Yue inside, but Lu Yue refused to go in.
"Wang Lang, I'm a little tired today. I'll go shopping with you another day."
Lu Yue politely refused in a coquettish tone.
Han Changjiong's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you kidding me? You think I'm a fool? You spent two thousand spirit stones on me, and what did you say just now?"
"Wang Lang, that's not what I meant. I'm not a virgin, and I don't expect to marry into your Han family in a grand ceremony, but the wedding should be held! You think I'm a prostitute who can be fucked by anyone?"
There were tears in Lu Yue's eyes and her voice was so sweet that people couldn't help but feel pity for her.
When Han Changjiong saw Lu Yue crying, he panicked and said quickly: "Don't cry! Don't cry! I was wrong, okay? I was wrong, okay, don't cry."
He hated to see a beautiful woman crying in front of him, so he quickly tried to comfort Lu Yue.
"Wang Lang, I'm not kidding you. After we get married, I'll do whatever you want."
Lu Yue's face was full of charm, and her pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to be able to emit electricity. When Han Changjiong saw Lu Yue's expression, his heart almost melted and he agreed immediately.
"There is a newly opened medicine store ahead. Wang Lang, please accompany me to buy a few bottles of medicine! If your cultivation is too low, I won't be able to help you in the future. I don't want to be a burden to you."
Lu Yue's plump body was almost pressed against Han Changjiong. A strange fragrance drifted into Han Changjiong's nose, making him a little distracted and a surge of anger rose in his abdomen.
There was a piece of fat meat right in front of him, but he could only look at it and not eat it. Han Changjing felt like he was being tickled.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. This was the street, and if he did anything indecent, his family's reputation would be damaged.
"Okay! Let's go!"
Lu Yue looked like she was thinking about Han Changjiong, so Han Changjiong couldn't refuse.
Not long after, they appeared in front of a three-story green pavilion. On a rectangular silver plaque were three large golden characters "Miaodan Pavilion".
"Why don't you go to other medicine shops? The newly opened medicine shops aren't much better."
Lu Yue smiled sweetly and said sympathetically, "I am just trying to save you money. The quality of this newly opened medicine store is not the best, but the price is cheap. It's just buying some first-level medicines. There's no problem."
The hall was spacious and bright, and a dozen attendants were entertaining the guests.
"I want five bottles of Qi-nourishing Pills."
Lu Yue walked to a counter and said to the attendant in green.
The green-shirted attendant responded and walked towards the shelves.
"I want two bottles of Qi-nourishing Pills."
A somewhat deep male voice suddenly sounded.
Han Changjing turned his head and saw that the person who was speaking was an old man in his early fifties in a white robe with kind eyes.
"Hey, it's my uncle."
Han Changjiong has seen the old man in white robe. His surname is Sun and his name is Jiafeng. He is from the Sun family of Huangfeng Island. He is Han Changlu's uncle. When Han Changlu was young, Sun Jiafeng often went to the Han family. Whenever there was any celebration in the Han family, the Sun family would send people to participate, and Sun Jiafeng would be there every time.
Sun Jiafeng has reached the seventh level of Qi Refining and is the backbone of the Sun family.
Han Changjing was wondering why Sun Jiafeng came here to buy elixirs. You know, the Sun family is just a small family with less than fifty cultivators, and they make a living by raising fish. Sun Jiafeng is old, and even if he has the foundation-building elixir, his chances of advancing to the foundation-building stage are relatively low. Purchasing elixirs to improve his cultivation is a bit of a luxury for the Sun family!
Of course, maybe Sun Jiafeng bought it for his younger generation.
"It's Senior Han! What a coincidence! This is..." Sun Jiafeng's eyes fell on Lu Yue and asked casually.
Han Changjiong was well-known for his lust, and Sun Jiafeng had heard about it a long time ago.
"This is my friend, Fairy Lu Yuelu."
Since the two of them haven't gotten married yet, Han Changjing has no choice but to call Lu Yue a friend.
Sun Jiafeng smiled and said nothing.
"Sir, these are the five bottles of Qi-nourishing Pills you requested."
Han Changjing paid the spirit stones, said hello to Sun Jiafeng, and turned to leave.
After a cup of tea, Han Changjing returned to his residence and Lu Yue also went back to rest.
The business in the store was good and Han Dehao was not there. Han Changjiong just shook his head and said nothing. Every time he left Lingfu Hall, Han Dehao would sneak out to buy some wine. Considering that Han Dehao was old, he liked to drink some spiritual wine. Han Changjiong did not want to argue with Han Dehao, after all, he was his elder.
Back in the room, Han Changjiong took out the talisman-making tools and started making talismans. Today, he accompanied Lu Yue shopping and spent more than a thousand spirit stones. It was a huge loss. He wanted to refine a few more second-level talismans to replenish his blood first.
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Red Scorpion Island, a mountain covered by thick white fog.
In the secret room, Han Deyun was reading ancient books with great interest.
After Han Changming was transferred back to the family, Han Deyun was transferred to the Red Scorpion Island. He had already cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Refining. Han Deyun and five clansmen in the Qi Refining stage guarded the Red Shrimp Island.
A low horn sounded suddenly, disturbing Han Deyun's interest.
He frowned, put down the book and walked out.
"What's going on? What happened?"
Han Deyun frowned and said, Red Scorpion Island is located at the junction of the Han and Chen families. Red Scorpion Island is the frontline island for the Han family to defend against the Chen family.
Every time the Han family and the Chen family fight, the Red Scorpion Island will be attacked. Dozens of monks stationed on the island have been killed or injured. It is quite dangerous here. Being stationed on the Red Scorpion Island will earn you more contribution points.
"Oh no, Brother Eighteen, there are second-level monsters coming. They are frantically attacking the island protection formation. Hurry up and ask the family for help."