Teaching My Husband Cultivation

Zhao Huai said this with the purpose of probing the guard once again, to see what relationship this person had with the Great Yan Dynasty.

Sure enough, the guard on the side showed a thoughtful expression and fell into contemplation.

Zhao Huai's words had clearly been heard.

However, Master Huang chuckled lightly from the side, seemingly unconcerned:

"Shopkeeper is too sentimental. People meet everywhere in life, but when disaster strikes, everyone flies away."

"Of course, that's just my thought. Making money is making money no matter where you are. As long as there's business to be done, who cares who's the emperor? Besides..."

The middle-aged guard, hearing Master Huang's words, looked disgusted and impatient, and couldn't help but interrupt.

"It's time to go, Master."

This sound interrupted Master Huang's words.

"Where do you get a say here?"

Master Huang coldly reprimanded, clearly very dissatisfied with his actions.

Then he looked at the high-shining sun, knowing it was noon and indeed time to leave, so he put on a smiling face again and said to Zhao Huai:

"Speaking of which, it's time for lunch. I won't disturb the shopkeeper any longer. The amount of money is not small, so please have your shop assistant deliver it to the Lai Fu Inn."

"No problem."

Zhao Huai replied, watching the caravan gradually disappear into the distance.

At the same time, he saw the guard in the escorting crowd look back from afar.

"Still, unsuccessful, huh?"

On the street.

The carriage traveled, with bodyguards following.

Master Huang sat in the sedan, smoking opium, and said coldly to the middle-aged guard beside him, "If you interrupt me again when I'm speaking, I'll deduct a month's wages."

"Yes."

The middle-aged guard replied expressionlessly.

Master Huang took a puff of smoke, finally calming the depression in his heart, and said faintly, "Same as usual, we'll make our move tonight, after he sends the money over first."

The middle-aged guard asked, puzzled, "Master Huang, haven't you already sold the items?"

"What do you know!"

Master Huang flicked his opium pipe, and immediately burst into curses.

"He took away my best batch of goods, that Spirit Jade, Treasure Cauldron, and the other things he picked out later! Do you want me to lose money?!"

"Have I ever suffered a loss on this road?"

Master Huang said smugly, "Those who want to buy but don't dare to, or those who buy fake goods, are nothing. As long as they dare to buy genuine goods, I'll accuse them of being remnants of the old dynasty, and then make them return the relics. This trick has never failed."

"But this shopkeeper, he bought all genuine products!"

The middle-aged guard listened, silent.

This Master Huang relied solely on this trick of double-crossing, earning a fortune by making money off those who dared to take risks.

He wasn't afraid of others going down with him, and it was unknown where he had made connections, knowing people in the Capital City, and he wasn't afraid of anyone arresting him. If he was arrested, he would only be detained for a few days.

The middle-aged guard said, "Master Huang, this person is different from the previous shopkeepers. He seems like a good person. Would killing him be against the natural order?"

Master Huang listened, took a puff of smoke, and snorted coldly, "I don't care if he's a good person or a bad person. Anyone who blocks my path to wealth is a dead man!"

"Just do what I tell you to do, why so much nonsense?"

"Understood."

The middle-aged guard responded, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

At this time, in the Huai Pawnshop.

A red wooden square table stood in the middle, with a table full of steaming dishes.

"Husband, time to eat."

Yu Qinghan called out towards the doorway.

"Okay, coming."

Zhao Huai stepped over the threshold, looking at the table full of food, the colors and aromas were enticing, and he couldn't help but feel his appetite stir.

Yu Qinghan placed a piece of meat into Zhao Huai's bowl, then smiled and said, "Husband, you've worked hard negotiating business."

Zhao Huai ate the meat and slowly nodded, "It's really not easy, these merchants are no good, pure profiteers."

"Oh?"

"You wouldn't believe it, that Night-Shining Pearl he gave you before was a fake."

Yu Qinghan raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.

"Then we have to settle accounts with him, he'll be skinned alive even if he doesn't die."

Zhao Huai thought Yu Qinghan meant reporting to the authorities, so he comforted her:

"Forget it, I also took advantage of him quite a bit."

Yu Qinghan's expression then returned to normal.

There was plenty of time for casual conversation during the meal, and Zhao Huai then thought of the assassin incident he encountered earlier, casually asking, "By the way, my dear, do you still have contact with your family?"

Yu Qinghan's expression tightened, and she shook her head.

"No, I don't."

"I didn't ask in detail before, what kind of conflict did you have with your family that made you run away from home?" Zhao Huai had actually wanted to know this for a long time.

Yu Qinghan's reason at the time was that she was tired of the battlefield life, but he felt that this was only part of the reason.

There must be some other conflict between her and her family.

It wasn't good to ask too much when they first met, but now that they were married, he naturally wanted to understand more deeply.

Yu Qinghan sighed and said, "What other conflict could it be? I have two older brothers, and they fell out over the division of the family property, so I had a big fight with my father, and he said he would no longer recognize me as his daughter."

"And I got my wish for freedom."

"Don't you regret it?"

Yu Qinghan firmly said, "I don't regret it. With my husband here, it's fine not to go back to that family. These past few days with my husband have been the happiest days of my life."

After hearing this, Zhao Huai grasped Yu Qinghan's jade-like hand, holding it tightly, and said seriously:

"Qing Han, I will be good to you."

Yu Qinghan gently hummed in agreement, then said, "Husband, do you remember that I said I would teach you cultivation?"

"I remember, what's wrong?" Zhao Huai said.

Yu Qinghan smiled faintly, "I think we can start these next few nights. I have cultivation methods brought from my family. Husband can start from Qi Refining and slowly build a foundation."

Zhao Huai looked at Yu Qinghan's smiling face, feeling somewhat touched, never expecting that she would be so good to him.

He was still hiding his cultivation level from her, truly a sin.

He must have accumulated merit for several lifetimes to marry such a virtuous wife!

Well, taking advantage of this opportunity, he could gradually reveal his cultivation level layer by layer.

Then he could openly cultivate at home in the future.

"Okay, no problem, I'm all in your hands, my dear."

Zhao Huai smiled slightly and agreed.

After finishing the meal, Yu Qinghan impatiently pulled Zhao Huai to the backyard to cultivate.

It must be said, his wife's way of teaching was truly exceptional.

From theory to introduction, she had her own unique understanding of cultivation.

Yu Qinghan's talent was completely different from Zhao Huai's. Unlike Zhao Huai, who relied on his fate to lie flat, she had actually cultivated her way up, basically without taking any pills to break through.

Therefore, his foundation is incomparably solid, and his combat strength is much higher than that of normal people.

"With this Qi Nourishment Art, my husband will be able to start Qi Refining very quickly. The first level of Qi Refining is considered a success as long as you can absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi into your body and convert it into True Qi."

Yu Qinghan explained to Zhao Huai with utmost seriousness.

This left Zhao Huai somewhat dumbfounded, because these were the most basic things, and of course he knew them.

But now, he still had to pretend to be a newbie who had just entered the door, nodding in agreement earnestly.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Huai felt that the time was almost right, so he unlocked his cultivation, adjusted it to the first level of Qi Refining, and asked with feigned ignorance.

Yu Qinghan's hand stroked the other person's dantian, feeling the flow of True Qi, and after confirming that it was indeed the first level of Qi Refining, she said in surprise:

"You succeeded already? That's great!"

Zhao Huai's breakthrough gave her a lot of confidence.