Chapter 91: Nine layers of Qi training

Chapter 91 Qi training nine layers

May.

There is a refreshing aroma of wine in the air, and it smells different from the smell of wine. Many new tenants of Qingyang City feel that it is novelty. Every three years, the drunk spirit fish will stage a tide of spirit fish jumping over the dragon's gate. They will swim around the third-order spiritual veins, and the tide of drunk spirit fish will not subside until one of them transforms into a golden drunk spirit fish.

Early morning.

On the dinner table.

Yu Yan said with a smile, "Golden drunk spirit fish is the best material for brewing spirit wine. At this time every three years, the monks will wait on the water surface of Qingyang Lake, waiting for the tide of spirit fish to change. Whether they can be caught depends on luck. Deep, if you catch this transformed golden drunk spirit fish and sell it to the restaurant, you can earn a lot of spirit stones, even if you can live in Quan Lane in our town for several years."

Bai Yuying's eyes sparkled with curiosity, "Sister Yu Yan, when will this spirit fish tide start?"

"Two more days."

Yu Yan finished speaking.

All eyes focused on Shen Ping.

Shen Ping smiled warmly, "How can you miss such a feast? In two days, my husband will take you to see it."

Bai Yuying clapped her hands and cheered, "Hey, it's better to be my husband."

After meals.

Shen Ping came to the quiet room and sat down cross-legged.

Watching the Drunken Spirit Fish Feast is just a trifle.

What he cares most about is his own practice.

At the moment.

The dantian spiritual power meridian has already been fully filled, and the cultivation speed of the top-grade spiritual root in the spiritual pool quiet room is really amazing. With the help of spiritual liquid and pills, he can break through five or six days ago, but Shen Ping is not so Anxious, but constantly compressing and consolidating spiritual power, so that every inch of meridians can reach the limit of spiritual power.

And now.

is the time to break through.

Hoo.

suck.

Take a few deep breaths slowly.

All distracting thoughts disappear.

The moment his altar was emptied, a drop of psychic liquid was swallowed into his stomach.

Boom.

Dantian meridian boiled instantly.

The spiritual power in the full state seemed to be ignited and became violent and raging.

Shen Ping's spiritual consciousness penetrated and guided this spiritual power to start running along the sky.

Only four small weekly cycles.

Breath suddenly soared.

But the violent spiritual power calmed down and re-gathered in the dantian.

Nine levels of Qi training breakthrough.

Slowly opened his eyes.

Shen Ping's face has no waves, the eighth to ninth level of Qi training itself is the accumulation of spiritual power, as long as the accumulation is solid, there is no bottleneck at all.

After his physique increased, the total amount of spiritual power contained in the meridians increased, and he was supplied with spiritual liquid. The accumulation is really strong, and this breakthrough is completely natural.

Next, he spent several hours meditating to stabilize his cultivation.

Mao o'clock the next day.

Shen Ping walked out of the quiet room of the Lingchi, and came to the wing with a restrained breath.

Yu Yan was soaked in the hot water in the wooden barrel, the waves were as majestic as a mountain, she bit a strand of black hair with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes were full of spring, she was about to speak when she sensed Shen Ping's simplicity.

"Husband, have you made a breakthrough?"

"Yes, my husband is now at the ninth level of Qi training!"

Shen Ping stood with his hands behind his back as he spoke, with the boldness of a monk who has completed Qi training.

Yu Yan swam to the edge of the wooden barrel very cooperatively, with her arms propped up on her shoulders, she adoringly said, "My husband is amazing."

Shen Ping smiled calmly, glanced at the flat ridge line from the corner of his eye, and flicked his sleeve robe lightly, "The more powerful husband is yet to come."

The stars twinkle amidst the rippling sound of the water.

Two days later.

The morning sun has just risen.

The intoxicating wine becomes more and more mellow.

Wow.

The air-forbidden formation in Qingyang City suddenly withdrew.

All of a sudden, rainbow lights rushed straight up.

Shen Ping also stepped on the magic weapon and brought his wives and concubines to the surface of Qingyang Lake outside the city.

Overlooking the clear blue water.

It can be clearly seen that a large number of drunk spirit fish are converging towards the third-order spiritual veins, and many silver tails jump out of the water, with shiny scales, splashing layers of water waves.

This moment.

The other monsters in the lake have disappeared.

Only the drunk spirit fish remained.

As more and more of them gathered, the vast Qingyang Lake actually revolved around Qingyang City. Many monks couldn't help admiring such a magnificent view.

at this time.

None of the monks ended up, they were all quietly waiting for the Drunken Spirit Fish to transform.

The sun rises gradually.

It arrives at noon.

A large number of monks in mid-air got excited and rushed to the water to salvage the drunken spirit fish. No one knew the exact location of the golden drunken spirit fish.

Bai Yuying said excitedly.

Wang Yun's eyes showed emotion.

So Shen Ping brought his wives and concubines directly into the water.

Bursts of water waves rolled up the water vapor.

Yu Yan waved his aura to block it.

Luo watched quietly.

The wives and concubines tried their best to catch the drunk spirit fish below the water surface, and after a while they caught two, which were as long as half a person, and exuded the mellow aroma of drunkenness.

"Not good, this one is not good either."

"Ah, not even a silver one."

The two girls had a great time.

Bai Yuying shouted even more, "Husband, come and catch me too!"

Shen Ping shook his head, "I won't join in the fun."

Soon a cup of tea will pass.

It's been a while since I saw the golden drunk spirit fish.

Many monks returned disappointed.

But there are still many monks who continue to salvage.

"Let's go."

"We should go back too."

Shen Ping laughed.

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying's dresses were covered with water, and their faces were flushed, obviously in a good mood.

Whoosh.

However, just when Shen Ping was about to return, a silvertail fish jumped out of the water, its tail turned golden the moment it came out of the water, and hit Luo Qing's arms.

Both Shen Ping and Yu Yan were stunned.

Luo Qing was in a daze holding the golden drunk spirit fish.

"Golden Drunken Spirit Fish!"

"It's the golden drunk spirit fish..."

The wives and concubines were very excited.

Many monks also noticed the situation here, and came over to congratulate enviously.

There are more restaurant shopkeepers who want to buy.

Shen Ping glanced at Luo Qing, and sold it to a restaurant manager on the spot.

"Let's go."

"This spirit fish feast is very interesting."

The magic weapon flashed with light.

Hong Guang returned to the city not long after crossing the water.

Shen Ping didn't go back to the alley directly, but wandered the streets with his wives and concubines.

Luo Qing was silent.

Walk around for half an hour.

Shen Ping looked at Luo Qing, held her hand and said, "Don't think about it, it's just a golden drunken spirit fish. This is your blessing. Let's go, we made a lot of spirit stones today, and I will take you there for my husband." Have a meal at Dewanglou."

The next few days.

Luo Qing is not in the state. Although she was expressionless in the past, her cheeks and skin would be flushed, and her eyes were blurred and immersed in it. But these days, she is frowning, not knowing what she is thinking.

Shen Ping knew that Luo Qing had her own story in her heart. Her physique could not bear the blood of a spirit turtle, but where did the blood come from, and why did she succumb to Chunmanyuan? Only she knew in her heart.

Mid-May.

Private room on the second floor of Zhenbao Building.

Shen Ping and shopkeeper Ding sat on both sides and sipped spiritual tea.

"Master Shen Fu broke through to the ninth level of Qi training, and I think it is not far from the foundation establishment."

Shopkeeper Ding sighed with emotion.

Since Shen Ping became a Keqing, he was more optimistic. Now, in just a few years, he has broken through to the ninth level of Qi training. Although he has the resources of Zhenbao Building, his talent potential in talisman has a thrust that cannot be ignored.

Shen Ping smiled, "I have just made a breakthrough, and I still need time to polish it. I don't know why Shopkeeper Ding invited you this time?"

Shopkeeper Ding said bluntly, "But there is one thing. This is the case. The opportunity to build a foundation is next month, but I don't have enough spirit stones, so I want to borrow some spirit stones from Shen Fushi."

Shen Ping said straightforwardly, "How much does shopkeeper Ding want to borrow?"

As long as the blood contract is signed, he doesn't worry about Shopkeeper Ding not returning it.

Besides, shopkeeper Ding has a good background in connections. If there is a problem with his conduct, he wouldn't have gotten to know shopkeeper Qu and Chong Keqing.

"One hundred and fifty."

"This is my contract."

Shopkeeper Ding said seriously.

After accepting the contract with a glance, Shen Ping said with a smile, "I still trust Shopkeeper Ding."

As he spoke, he took out the spirit stone from the storage bag.

Shopkeeper Ding smiled enthusiastically and cupped his hands, "Thank you Shen Fushi for your generous help. If you succeed in building the foundation, you will return it as soon as possible."

Shen Ping said a few compliments, "Treasurer Ding will definitely be able to successfully build the foundation... next month's Zhenbaolou auction, is Treasurer Ding going to auction the foundation pill?"

He said with a puzzled face.

Because Zhenbaolou can directly purchase Jidan, although there are restrictions, it can be said that Treasurer Ding's background does not have to wait for a fixed auction.

Shopkeeper Ding hesitated for a moment, leaned on the table and said in a low voice, "Master Shen Fu is also training on the ninth level of Qi training, and sooner or later he will prepare for foundation building. It can increase the chance of building a foundation, the older you are, the more you need the help of rare treasures, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted if you fail..."

Heard this.

Shen Ping nodded sympathetically, he couldn't help but said, "The various rare treasures of the foundation must be very expensive! I wonder if shopkeeper Ding can tell you in detail which ones you need?"

(end of this chapter)

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