Chapter 9: A Fairy Wife
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the clouds in the western sky reflect fire.

As the last rays of sunlight slanted across the courtyard, the doors and paper windows were all stained with a layer of red.

With a creaky sound, the door of the alchemy room was opened from the inside. Facing the sunset, a transcendental woman walked out of the house.

She is wearing white gauze and has a graceful figure.

The sunset glowed on her, adding a touch of holiness.

She was the wife of the great philanthropist Yang Ling from Guanjiangkou, and her name was Yunhua.

As her name suggests, she has beautiful hair and a graceful figure.

Elegant and otherworldly, with an immortal air.

Anyone who has had the good fortune of seeing her true appearance will sincerely call her "Fairy".

There are also many beauties in Guanjiangkou. No matter they are singing girls selling wine in the south of the city or daughters of generals, they are all famous.

But compared with Fairy Yunhua, they are all just fireflies in the grass, how can they compete with the bright moon!

To ordinary mortals, she was as far away as a fairy in the sky. They were satisfied just by seeing her once, and could not even think of profaning her.

However, only Yang Ling, her bedmate, knew that this perfect woman who looked like an immortal, elegant, and otherworldly was actually passionate, cheerful and lively in private.

At this moment, Yunhua had just opened the door of the alchemy room and ran into Yang Ling who had just returned home.

"My husband is back. You've been busy all day. Come here and let me rub your shoulders."

Yunhua, who was wearing a plain white dress, moved lightly as she spoke. She walked forward and pulled her husband to sit down at the stone table in the garden, and gently kneaded his shoulders and neck with her slender hands.

"Ask the kitchen to add two more dishes later. How about I have a drink with you tonight?"

Perhaps because they were so close, Yang Ling could clearly smell the fragrance of his wife.

It was a faint fragrance like that of orchids in a valley.

In the past few years of doing business, he has met many young girls and wives, but no matter how beautiful they are, their appearance will always change with the vicissitudes of life.

Wrinkles and dark spots will gradually appear on your cheeks, and your tired figure will slowly become distorted.

Even a lady from a noble family who has never been in the water or walked on the ground will look old with the passage of time.

But although his wife gave birth to two big fat boys in eight years, her figure and appearance were still flawless. Even when he was deeply in love with her, he looked for her inch by inch with a lamp, but he couldn't find any flaws.

At this moment, Yang Ling completely forgot about practicing the Yin-Yang Qi Refining Technique. While enjoying his wife's service, he asked vigilantly: "Tell me the truth, did you blow up the alchemy furnace again?

In the past, I wanted you to drink with me but you refused. Why are you suddenly offering to drink with me today?"

"How can it be!"

Yun Hua felt as if he had been greatly insulted. His right hand moved down skillfully and pinched the soft flesh on Yang Ling's waist. "I'll give you one more chance to reorganize your words!"

"Since it wasn't the furnace that exploded..."

Yang Ling thought for a moment, then smiled knowingly, "Could it be that my wife feels that she has neglected me recently, so she wants to make it up to me, but she is a little shy, so she wants to drink two cups first..."

"Compensation for you!" Yun Hua was furious. "I think you shouldn't drink tonight. You've been thinking about dirty things all day long!"

"Shut up!" Yang Ling shouted fiercely, "You are not allowed to say that about yourself!"

Yunhua was startled, and it took her a while to realize the ambiguity in his words.

"Okay, you're scolding me in a roundabout way, right? Then you'll sleep alone tonight!"

"My lady, I was wrong!"

Yang Ling immediately backed down.

It’s okay not to drink with you, but it’s absolutely not okay not to sleep with you!

Amidst laughter and chatter, the couple walked into the West Flower Hall one after the other.

Both children have arrived first.

The youngest son Yang Jian was playing with building blocks accompanied by a maid, while the eldest son Yang Zhao was sitting at the table with his eyes slightly closed. With every breath he took, there was a faint air current surrounding him.

Obviously, he used the time of waiting to practice.

"Da Lang is really hardworking."

Yun Hua praised, and glanced at Yang Ling with her beautiful eyes, "If his father could be so diligent in refining Qi, I wouldn't have to make pills every day."

Yang Ling touched his nose.

Didn’t he already admit his mistake? Why is this person holding such a grudge?
As the couple arrived, the maids quickly notified the kitchen to serve the food. The food was served steaming hot.

A bowl of cabbage and tofu soup, a basket of mutton buns, a plate of seasonal vegetables, a plate of steamed eggs with bacon, a plate of crispy spring rolls, and a plate of fragrant braised spareribs.

Simple, four dishes and one soup.

After the maids left, it was time for Yang Zhao to finish his work.

The family of four started to eat dinner.

Yunhua took a few bites and stopped eating. He put down his chopsticks and concentrated on watching little Yang Jian eat.

She always tastes only a little bit, no matter how delicious the food is, she only tastes it.

In the past, Yang Ling thought that the food was not to her liking, but now he realized that his wife actually didn't need to eat at all.

In fact, Yang Ling now felt as if he didn't need to eat.

Sometimes when he was busy, he would not eat or drink for the whole day, but he would not feel hungry or thirsty at all.

But for him, tasting various delicacies is also a kind of enjoyment.

After dinner, the family chatted for a while, and Yang Zhao was anxious to practice martial arts, so he left the West Flower Hall first.

Yang Ling and his wife played with their youngest son for a while, and only when he became sleepy and started yawning did they let the maid take him away to rest.

After leaving the West Flower Hall, Yang Ling glanced at the starry night sky and said meaningfully, "It's already so dark, we should go back to our room and rest."

Yunhua's face turned slightly red. Although she didn't say anything, she didn't go to the alchemy room as usual, but went to the bedroom with Yang Ling.

Obviously she understood the signal Yang Ling sent.

Along the way, Yang Ling couldn't help but glance at the graceful figure beside him frequently.

Seen from the side, the plump breasts, slender waist and round buttocks hidden in the loose white robe are like the exquisite undulating peaks and valleys, vaguely revealing a natural charm.

The breeze blew a strand of soft black hair down to the waist, making the moon-like buttocks look as tempting as a ripe peach.

"Lady~"

As soon as he entered the room, Yang Ling was about to take action, but Yun Hua spoke first: "Husband, I have something to tell you."

"what?"

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked at the atmosphere destroyer in front of him in confusion, "What can't we talk about later?"

Yun Hua said seriously, "I want to go to Meishan tomorrow. There is a spiritual medicine needed for refining the Divine Transformation Pill that is about to mature. I need to pick it myself."

The magic pill?
This was not the first time Yang Ling had heard this name.

In the past few years, Yunhua has been busy refining only two kinds of elixirs, one is called Feixian Pill and the other is called Huashen Pill.

According to Yunhua, the former can enable a person to ascend to heaven in broad daylight and achieve immortality after taking it; the latter can enable a mortal to become a Qi-refining practitioner who has reached the realm of Qi-refining and transformation into a god.

Before, Yang Ling didn't think there was anything wrong.

But now think about it, if you can really refine the Feixian Pill, why do you need the Huashen Pill? I'm afraid the Huashen Pill has other uses!
He pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in the myths and legends, those gods who were banished from heaven to the mortal world would lose all their magical powers...

Could it be that the real purpose of refining the Divine Transformation Pill is to dissolve all her magical powers?
His guess was not far off, but it was also correct.

To transform the spirit, to transform the spirit, as the name suggests, is to transform the divine power.

There are five immortals in the world: heaven, earth, man, gods and ghosts.

The gods and immortals refer to those immortals and gods in the heavens who hold the positions of immortals. Their divine powers are granted by the laws of heaven and earth.

Even if a mortal body can be crowned as a god, it will instantly possess incredible power!
But if he was originally an immortal, then after accepting the status of a god, all his magical powers would be transformed into divine power under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth.

The function of the Divine Transformation Pill is to transform their divine power and turn them into mortal bodies.

Yunhua's purpose in refining the Divine Transformation Pill is very simple, which is to eliminate his own divine power, get rid of the status of a god, and thus break free from the constraints of the Heavenly Laws.

Although this would cause her to lose most of her skills, at least she wouldn't have to worry as much as she does now.

Although it was just a guess, Yang Ling was deeply moved when he thought about how much his wife had sacrificed to protect the family. He said softly:

"Thank you for your hard work. I have nothing to do these days, so I will go with you tomorrow."

"Want to go with me?" Yun Hua's eyes flickered, and she placed her jade hands on Yang Ling's broad chest. "That depends on whether you can get up tomorrow."

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(End of this chapter)