Chapter 58 Looking at dead things
Half a year passed in a flash.
Yunhe Lane Courtyard.
Shen Ping pushed open the wooden window, and the warm air rushed in.
Looking up at the clear and clean sky.
He was quite happy.
This period of time.
After his high-intensity and meticulous hard work, although the bonus effect was not improved, he still gained an additional lifespan of more than three years!
This will continue.
He believes that he can obtain the foundation and longevity through hard work.
The only fly in the ointment is the auction of spiritual liquid, the purchase of cultivation aids, the sale of talismans, and the making of puppets, etc., all of which have to go out.
And every time you go out, the danger increases.
Although the city looks bustling and bustling, it is no longer as safe as before. The most obvious thing is that the incidents of bloodshed are increasing. Since the celebration of the Danxia Sect, there have been 20 or 30 incidents of monks who have been attacked and killed in the alleys. From the beginning, this was very rare in Yunshan Fang in the past.
Jin Yangzong's law enforcement patrol team has completely become a display.
There is no way to catch monks who disturb security.
This caused the monks in all the alleys to panic, and now even the catechumen next door who often go out rarely go out.
Feng Danshi also stayed in the house making alchemy.
Only the Zhang family brothers on the opposite side still go out frequently. Perhaps for the Zhang family who likes to fight and fight, the current situation in Fangshi is more suitable for them.
"Husband, Senior Yu is out!"
Bai Yuying's voice sounded.
Shen Ping closed the wooden window and hurried downstairs. Seeing the uncontrollable joy in the corner of Yu Yan's eyes, he smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Yu, for breaking through to the sixth floor of Qi training and making a further step towards foundation building. Congratulations!"
Yu Yan's fair skin is full of moisture, and she has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi training, and the aura shrouded in the magic robe has a sense of immortality.
His lips smiled, "Husband, I am lucky enough to break through this time, thanks to the elixir and spiritual liquid you gave me. If it wasn't for this concubine who wanted to break through, I'm afraid it would take seven or eight years of hard work and fighting."
Hearing Yu Yan's name.
Shen Ping felt a little hot in his heart, "Would you like to celebrate and share your cultivation experience?"
"Fellow Daoist Shen didn't eat?"
"Eat fruit."
"Contains grapefruit."
Two eyes intertwined and converged.
Little sparks gradually spread in the pupils.
Next second.
Inside the barrel in the main room.
"Water into Jiao."
"It's better to cross the road and build a bridge!"
"Quick Pick!"
Shen Ping tore off his robe, looking at the thin mandarin duck powder, it was like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.
"You can't turn into a dragon!"
"I want a way, a way, a way!"
Peach, Li Chunfeng, a glass of wine.
The night rain in the rivers and lakes ten years of light.
Accompanied by a long chant.
Shen Ping leaned against the edge of the wooden barrel, shook his head and said helplessly, "The road is long and slippery, fellow daoist, you are the one who is better at fighting this time."
Yu Yan half-closed her eyes to recollect, and smiled at the corner of her lips, "Who made you so anxious, but let's talk about business, this time I have broken through to the sixth floor of Qi training, and I can form a small team in the deacon's lobby. The market is not safe now , if we can gather a few more friends, we can take care of each other in case of emergencies."
"And will be better informed."
"With a blood contract, we cannot do anything to each other."
"The number has four or five members."
Yu Yan said earnestly, "Husband, I know your temperament, but you have to plan ahead for everything. You are a top-grade talisman master. If I come forward, you can quickly form it."
For the hunting monk group in Fang City.
Shen Ping doesn't know much about it, but Yu Yan's suggestion is indeed feasible at present. He stays in Yunhe Lane and rarely goes out. The only sources of information are Xiuchun Pavilion and Zhenbao Building. If these two channels are disconnected, Then he becomes blind and deaf.
However, he did not reply in a hurry, but after thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "To tell you the truth, I am going to leave Yunshan Swamp to go to Fangshi, the main sect. Recently, the situation in Yunshanfang has become more and more unstable. Let's With such strength, if something happens, it will be difficult to deal with it."
Yu Yan was stunned, then laughed, "You can do it if you have a plan in mind, but if you want to go to Zhuzongfang City, you have to do it as soon as possible."
Shen Ping nodded, "I'll go out later."
…
Fang City.
The deacon hall of the outer gate of Jinyangzong.
Cultivators come and go in an endless stream. This hall is divided into two areas, one is the main hall for receiving tasks, and the other is a side hall for handling daily affairs.
Shen Ping came here, waited for a while, and hurried forward when it was his turn, "Master Deacon, when will the flying boat of the Jinyang Sect heading for the main sect depart in the near future?"
The deacon said casually, "The main sect has suspended the airship traffic. When it will resume, it depends on the attitude of the main sect."
Shen Ping's heart sank when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked again, "What about the flying boats going to other states in Wei State?"
"Every three years."
Leave the deacon hall.
Shen Ping seemed to be holding down a boulder in his heart.
The joyful mood in the morning is gone at this moment.
The airship has paused!
This means that the passage from Yunshan Swamp to the outside world is broken.
Thousands of towering mountains, there are countless monsters and dangers inside.
It is difficult for a force like Chunmanyuan to find another way in from the outside, let alone a casual cultivator like him, it is impossible to leave alone.
As for the airship that the deacon said goes to other states every three years.
How dare he have any hope now.
"Maybe only temporarily."
Shen Ping gave himself a comfort, but the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier.
Go back to the courtyard.
He told Yu Yan the news.
Yu Yan was silent for a long while, then gritted her silver teeth and said, "The Danxia Sect was founded, and many monks came here by flying boat. Now they may not be able to go back!"
Shen Ping was startled, "You mean, the Danxia Sect purposely built a sect in Yunshan?"
Yu Yan nodded, "It is very possible that the Danxia Sect has recruited disciples three times in the past six months, and it is said that it will recruit students every six months in the future. The disciples of other sects are also recruiting casual cultivators in the hall of deacons, saying that they are forming something The law enforcement teams of various sects have no clue until now, with the strength of the disciples of the sect, how could it be possible to delay the formation for half a year, I thought something was wrong, but now that the flying boat is suspended, it is even more wrong."
Shen Ping frowned, he had never paid attention to this aspect.
"By the way, Rakshasa Demon Valley... With the temperament of the Demon Sect of Yue Kingdom, it should have been a disturbance in Fangshi in the past six months, but since the establishment of the Danxia Sect, these demon cultivators seem to have disappeared."
He expressed his doubts.
Yu Yan glanced at Shen Ping, "Chen Ying from the Hehuan Sect in our small courtyard seems to have never bothered you again."
Shen Ping was speechless, "How did you mention..."
It's halfway through.
His complexion became serious. In the past six months, he went out very rarely and never met that Chen Ying, but sometimes he opened the wooden window in the small courtyard and saw Chen Ying several times.
The other party just smiled at him indifferently.
At first, he thought that without the interruption of this disciple of the Hehuan Sect, his practice life would be much smoother, but now that he thought about it carefully, Chen Ying's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object of some value!
ps: In the last chapter, I changed immunity to resistance, and it was written as immunity. This is my fault. Weak bloodlines cannot be immune, and the increase in lifespan is calculated.
Let me emphasize again, the protagonist will not commit suicide, those who have been urging the protagonist to find trouble, can only apologize.
(end of this chapter)