Chapter 33.
In the morning, in the small courtyard.
[Vajra Fist – Experience +1]
Wang Chen, who had just finished practicing boxing, withdrew his arms and let out a long breath.
His upper body was bare and naked, with shorts underneath, and his light bronze skin was covered in crystalline sweat.
The muscles on his chest, arms, waist, abdomen, and thighs bulged in chunks.
Full of strength!
Compared to when he had just crossed over, the current Wang Chen’s height had risen by a full two inches.
Although his physique had only increased by 1 point, his qi and blood power was several times stronger.
The body refining effect of the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Technique combined with the Vajra Ghee and Vajra Fist was truly outstanding.
Wang Chen felt that after practicing for a few more days, the Physique attribute could still increase!
Most importantly, the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Orthodoxy was a body refining technique that practiced both internally and externally, so in addition to the skin, membranes, sinews, and bones, his internal organs, bowels, and meridians were also strengthened.
This meant that when Wang Chen once again executed the Grand Completion level Gungjin Finger, he could completely withstand the output of stronger mana.
Man, be hard!
Wang Chen patted his hard chest, very satisfied.
“Gu Gu!”
A few half-grown small hens surrounded him and squawked at him.
Another small rooster held its head high next to it.
Wang Dust smiled and grabbed a large handful of rice bran from his storage bag and put it into the food trough in front of the chicken coop.
The hens and roosters immediately gathered around and pecked at it.
Wang Dust casually cast a cleansing spell to clean up the chicken poop on the ground, then headed to the kitchen to take a shower.
After taking a bath and changing into his clothes, he was about to go to the quiet room to cultivate.
A call came from outside the small courtyard, “Wang Dust, is Wang Dust home?”
The voice was unfamiliar.
Wang Dust froze and went out to open the courtyard door.
He only saw an old woman in her fifties or sixties standing outside the door, looking at him with a smile.
Wang Dust: “Granny Wang?”
The original owner’s circle of life was very narrow, and he didn’t know many of his neighbors.
But this one in front of him he had memories of.
“But it’s me!”
The old woman said smilingly, “Granny has something good for you today, don’t you invite me in to have a seat?”
Wang Dust reacted, “Uh, granny please come in.”
He brought stools from his room, invited Granny Wang to sit down in the courtyard, and opened the door to boil water.
Wang Duan’s house was very small, and there was usually no one to visit other than Old Sun Tou.
There really wasn’t much to entertain people.
“Don’t bother.”
Granny Wang stopped, “Wang Chuan, you sit down too, Granny has something to tell you.”
Wang Dust had no choice but to sit down opposite her.
Granny Wang looked at the little hen strolling by the corner and asked, “Wang Dust, have you ever been betrothed?”
Engaged to be married?
Wang Dust subconsciously shook her head, “No.”
“That’s great!”
Granny Wang was so happy that she clapped her hands and said, “Does Widow Fan, whose home is south of the guardhouse, know about this?”
“She’s got her eye on you!”
Widow Fan?
A woman with a voluptuous body and hips that were wider than her shoulders instantly appeared in Wang Chen’s mind.
It seemed that he had met up with the other party two days ago when he went to fetch spring water from the mountain side.
Wang Chen then remembered that what Granny Wang was best at was precisely matchmaking as a bridegroom.
Dare I say that this person is here to matchmake for himself!
Wang Chuan was all smitten: “Granny, I’m only seventeen!”
Widow Fan is in her thirties, isn’t she?
“What’s wrong with being seventeen?”
Granny Wang snapped, “My eldest son married at sixteen, and now he has three children!”
According to the custom of this realm, a man comes of age at sixteen.
Wang Chen, who was seventeen years old this year, had indeed reached the age to talk about marriage.
It was only that his father had died early, and there were no elders around to open up this matter.
Although it is said that cultivators are different from ordinary people.
But unless they have excellent root talent, or a strong background.
Otherwise, most people’s path to immortality was slim, and those who started their families early abounded.
“No.”
Wang Dust was truly in tears, “Granny, am I suitable for Widow Fan?”
He was neither a widow controller nor a mature thou controller.
He really wasn’t interested in Widow Fan!
“How is it not suitable …… ah ah ah!”
Granny Wang raised her palm and lightly slapped her face, “Look at this mouth of mine, I didn’t even make it clear.”
It wasn’t that Widow Fan herself was sexually interested in Wang Dust.
Rather, she wanted to recruit Wang Dust as a son-in-law!
Widow Fan’s husband died a few years ago.
Because her man had accumulated quite a few Hoon Points during his lifetime, Widow Fan had exchanged these Sect Contributions for Tenant Qualifications, relying on twenty-five acres of Spirit Fields to pull her two daughters up.
In fact, cases like Widow Fan’s were quite common in the outer doors of the Yunyang Sect.
There are always some cultivators who dragged their families along with them, and for various reasons, they left the mountain gate to go out on adventures and never came back.
Widow Fan was considered very lucky to have lost her husband and still be able to change her status to a tenant.
Although she couldn’t enjoy the benefits of the sect, it was undoubtedly much better than the precarious loose cultivators outside.
“Big sister just turned fourteen this year.”
Granny Wang drummed her tongue like a reed: “She’s so pretty and capable, you can’t lose by marrying her.”
“Engaged this year, married next year, and the year after that will have a big fat boy, what a beautiful day!”
Awesome!
Wang Dust was almost moved by the words.
But rationality still took over the height of his brain, “Thank you granny, but I really have no intention of getting married.”
He quickly thought of a reason: “I’ve practiced the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Orthodoxy, I can’t break my body.”
This was not something Wang Chen believed.
The Heavenly Dragon Vajra Orthodoxy was most suitable for bodies with undrained Yuan Yang, and practicing it was twice as effective with half the effort.
Of course, it is not to say that practicing this technique will not be able to get married.
As long as you break through to the fourth level of the Vajra Unleakable Realm, then there won’t be any problem.
But before that.
If Wang Chen didn’t keep his body, then the previous work would definitely be wasted.
This was one of the reasons why many people were unwilling to practice the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Proper Technique.
Knowing that it was easy to enter this technique and difficult to break the boundary, how many men were willing to remain a monk and suffer?
And Wang Dust had the Cultivation Immortal Panel open, so he could naturally ignore this problem.
Of course this was something he wouldn’t tell Granny Wang.
“You cultivated Buddhist techniques?”
Granny Wang’s eyes widened in surprise: “Monks are not good things!”
Wang Dust laughed nervously.
Seeing Wang Dust’s firm attitude and the reason for the Kung Fu, Granny Wang understood that the situation could not be changed.
This matchmaker’s red packet she definitely couldn’t earn.
She could only leave in disgust.
After sending Granny Wang away, Wang Chuan wiped his sweat and felt quite tired.
Granny Wang’s mouth was too talkative!
However, Wang Dust had no time to take care of himself and had a heavenly secret, so there was no need to drag others down.
Even if you have the urge to go to the Qunfang Pavilion when you are old, how simple and comfortable it is to go to the Qunfang Pavilion to find a night of fun!
Wang Dust thought about it and extinguished the last bit of thought in his heart.
Cultivation, or cultivation is important!
Bang Bang!
“Wang Chen!”
He had just sat down cross-legged in the quiet room when the courtyard door outside was tapped once again.
Who is it?
Wang Dust was depressed.
I don’t know what kind of day it is, how come one comes after another!
There was just not much he could do about the door panel being clanged.
Once again, he went out to open the door.