Chapter 166: unchanged

Chapter 166 unchanged

Manlinggrass is a kind of rare spirit grass. Its grade is not low, but its range of uses and effects are relatively single. Apart from calming the mind, it can only be prepared as a spice kit to wear next to the body. Therefore, planting this spirit grass There are very few grass monks.

Zhenjun Lan Hai only planted this spirit grass for viewing.

Hear what Elder Qi said.

Shen Ping heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and sent a message: "Elder Qi, I want to pick a few stalks of Manling grass to make pollen, but it's the Lingfeng of Zhenjun Lanhai after all..."

Elder Qi's hearty laughter soon came out of the communication talisman.

"It's easy."

"Whenever the Manlinggrass blooms, Master Lan Hai will invite some fellow Taoists in the fairy city to watch it. Counting the time, it will only be three to five days. If Keqing Shen has time, you can go with me at that time .”

Shen Ping hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Elder Qi, I'm just a foundation-builder cultivator, and it's not suitable to go there and other occasions, so can I ask Elder Qi to help pick a few plants back then?"

For Shen Ping's polite refusal.

Elder Qi didn't care, he still smiled and said: "It's a small matter, Keqing Shen, wait for a few days at ease."

"Thank you, Elder Qi."

Control character indoor.

After the arraignment ends.

Look at the font on the second page of the virtual panel.

Shen Ping showed deep thought.

The appearance of Manling Grass made him realize that the expression of wishes of wives and concubines does not seem to be static. If he can figure out the rules, he may be able to further tap the ability of the virtual panel.

Except.

He also realized one thing, that is, his knowledge of the virtual panel has always been superficial. Even if he is a double cultivation with wives and concubines, he only vaguely knows some directions, and has not tried to dig too much.

Now that I understand the shortcomings in this area, I have to make up for it as much as possible.

After all, everything else outside may be rootless, only the virtual panel...is truly his own!

Put away your emotions.

Shen Ping continued to make talismans boringly.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

Zhenbao Building.

In the wing room in the backyard.

Elder Qi handed over an exquisite jade box, stroked his beard and smiled, "The Manling Grass that Shen Keqing asked for is in it, but Zhenjun Lan Hai is quite stingy, and he only allowed the old man to pick three plants."

Shen Ping opened the wooden box.

The fragrance of flowers overflows.

He quickly cupped his hands and thanked him.

Elder Qi waved his hand and said casually: "It's just a trivial matter, you don't have to be so polite. In a few days, the last batch of evacuated flying boats from Wei State will arrive. Qi is going to hold a small-scale wind banquet for Peng. The elders and the others take the wind and wash away the dust..."

Shen Ping replied without thinking: "Elder Qi, just notify Shen when the time comes."

At the end of the unitary hour.

The sky in Lanhai Fairy City dimmed.

Control character indoor.

Shen Ping's mood gradually fluctuated, he simply stopped the talisman pen, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, took out the exquisite jade box, looked at the Manling Grass, and then slowly closed it.

This surprise.

He was going to take it out at dinner time.

And how will Yu Yan react.

He doesn't know, and doesn't want to guess.

But at this moment.

Shen Ping knew that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he even felt an indescribable nervousness and apprehension, which he hadn't felt for a long time.

If it were Wang Yun and Bai Yuying, maybe there would not be any.

But Yu Yan is different.

There was a different emotion hidden in his heart.

From Qingyang City to Lanhai Fairy City, Shen Ping thought that this emotion was already very weak, but until the moment he prepared a surprise for her, that emotion suddenly burst from the bottom of his heart, and it was no longer difficult to suppress.

Often accompanied by the body.

Day after day.

It will inevitably feel boring.

But when there is a little surprise in life.

Only then did Shen Ping realize that that emotion had always been in his heart.

Night falls.

The voice of his wife Wang Yun resounded outside the talisman making room.

Hoo.

suck.

Shen Ping took nine deep breaths in a row, and stepped out of the talisman making room.

In the hall.

The wives and concubines sat around the dinner table as usual.

Wang Yun and Luo Qing served the food in turn.

Lingmi thin pork porridge exudes fragrance and the fresh fragrance of Lingmi bamboo shoots, and the dishes and barbecued meat are also unique.

After sitting down.

Shen Ping tasted the meat roll first, and couldn't help but praise: "Yun'er's culinary skills have entered the family room, and I think she can also learn spiritual cooking skills in the future!"

Wang Yun smiled shyly, and said softly, "It's fine if your husband thinks it suits your taste."

"Don't wait any longer."

"Fast food."

waved his hand.

Shen Ping first picked a piece of meat for Bai Yuying, and then added something to Luo Qing's jade bowl.

Then he habitually asked the wives and concubines about their current practice.

Wang Yun is still practicing Qi.

After Luo Qing's physique was solved and he was able to withstand the blood of the Xuanshui Spirit Turtle, the effect of practicing water-based exercises was very good. In just a few years, he continuously broke through to the fifth level of Qi training, catching up with Bai Yuying.

Mu Jin is still at the seventh level of Qi training.

As for Yin Honglian, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it will take a lot of time even with dual-line spiritual roots.

There are sufficient resources to supply practice.

Wives and concubines don’t have to go outside the city to hunt monsters and accept employment tasks to earn spirit stones. The speed of practice is not slow, but compared to Shen Ping, it seems a bit slow.

Next, we chatted a few words casually.

The only sound left in the hall was the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding.

Life is so dull.

But in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, to have such a life is probably the dream of countless monks.

Shen Ping took the lead in breaking this quiet atmosphere.

"Yu Yan."

"This is the jade box I prepared for you."

He said with a smile, the exquisite jade box floated between his fingers, and with a push of his palm, the jade box floated in front of Yu Yan.

The wives and concubines subconsciously looked at the jade box.

Yu Yan thought it was a cultivation resource, so she smiled and opened the jade box directly.

In an instant.

The floral fragrance of manlinggrass permeated the air.

at the same time.

Shen Ping's voice also rang out, "This is Manling grass, which has the effect of calming the mind. Yu Yan, you always like to make pollen. The fragrance of flowers is wafting in the city these days. I just want to pick a few for you."

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, surprise in her naturally coquettish eyes.

Bai Yuying blinked curiously, and couldn't help asking: "Where did my husband pick the Manling grass? Why don't we go together in a few days and pick more. The fragrance of this flower is very pleasant."

Shen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "In the entire Lanhai Immortal City, only the Lingfeng of the True Lord Lanhai has this kind of Lingling Grass."

"Ah... True Monarch Lan Hai, isn't that the lord of the Immortal City, the Lingfeng of Yuanying Daxiu, my husband..."

Bai Yuying looked at Shen Ping in surprise.

The wives and concubines were moved one after another.

The Lingfeng of Yuanying Daxiu picked Manlingcao. This process may be very difficult, but their husband did it.

Pata.

In the quiet hall, suddenly there was the sound of water drops falling on the jade table.

Wang Yun, Bai Yuying and the others looked up.

Unknowingly, tears welled up from the corners of Yu Yan's eyes.

"does it worth?"

She spoke suddenly.

His eyes were fixed on the exquisite jade box.

It seems that the manling grass is not contained in it.

It is white-haired tree ginseng.

Back then, she was infested by poisonous insects, and she was dying soon, but just for such a trivial life of hers, Shen Ping took out the valuable white-bearded ginseng.

After nearly ten years.

Just to allow her to prepare pollen for bathing, Shen Ping did not hesitate to get Manlingcao from the spirit peak of Yuanying Daxiu.

"does it worth?"

Yu Yan raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, looked at the generous figure, and asked again.

"As long as you like it, it's worth it."

This voice fell into Yan's ears, as firm as a mountain.

Her tears couldn't stop flowing anymore, and the tears dripped on the jade table, making a crisp sound.

Once accompanied by scenes.

This moment appeared in front of my eyes.

Those touching words, heart-warming words.

She thought she was going to fade away with the years.

Available now.

This situation has never changed.

"Friend Daoist Shen!"

Yu Yan was crying.

But he slowly raised his hands, his face more serious than ever before.

Shen Ping smiled, and he also cupped his hands: "Friend Yu!"

The word "Friends of Daoism" echoed for a long time.

The wives and concubines looked at Yu Yan enviously, and quickly left quietly.

Only Shen Ping and Yu Yan were left in the hall.

Suddenly.

The clothes are all gone.

Collisions of Daoism and Dharma exchange occur one after another.

Not for a while.

Pleasant melody and passionate transmission.

The wives and concubines stood in the courtyard and looked at each other, all smiling knowingly.

In a quiet room.

Pei Huoyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his eyes to look at the hall, his eyebrows frowned first, and then he relaxed.

"good."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen has not been influenced by the Dao talisman genius at the headquarters."

She muttered and closed her eyes again.

A few days later.

Pei Huoyu was speechless.

She gritted her teeth and looked at the direction of the wing, "It's been three days... when can I rest?!"

Another two days passed.

Pei Huoyu blocked the entire quiet room expressionlessly.

The hour of the next day.

Hall.

The wives and concubines listened attentively to the movement in the wing room after eating.

Bai Yuying smiled coquettishly and said: "My husband is too brave, but sister Yu Yan is also very powerful, unexpectedly able to persist for such a long time."

said.

She picked up the barbecue and smiled: "After such a long time, the meat may not be rolled back, but I don't know when we will be able to do this..."

Wang Yun said softly: "Sister Ying'er, don't talk nonsense, my husband is reluctant to let us roll."

"When the love is strong, it will naturally roll."

"When Sister Yun'er cultivates to a high level in the future, I believe you will be able to experience... stop!"

Bai Yuying hasn't finished speaking yet.

The movement in the wing room that lasted for several days finally disappeared.

Wang Yun couldn't help walking to the entrance of the hall, and shouted: "Husband, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat now."

"Yun'er will make some animal bone soup for her husband first."

PS: The chapter number of the previous chapter is wrong, thank you for your rewards and monthly support.

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