Chapter 99 Qingyang City Changes to the Sky
Come back from Qingyang Lake.
Shen Ping's practice life returned to calm.
Mid-October.
The cold wave came to Qingyang City.
Early morning.
The ground of the small courtyard is covered with a layer of frost.
Push open the wooden window of the wing room.
Bursts of cold air rolled in, and the warmth with a special smell in the room quickly dissipated.
Yu Yan was wearing a pink tulle dress embroidered with mandarin ducks, and her black hair was casually scattered on her fair and fragrant shoulders. She looked out of the window and said quietly, "It's another winter. Compared with Yunshanfang, Qingyang City is more humid and colder." .”
Shen Ping turned sideways and said with a smile, "Why, do you miss Yunshanfang?"
"After all, I have lived there for so many years."
“There are always memories.”
As Yu Yan walked to Shen Ping's side, the outline of grapefruit embroidered with mandarin ducks pressed against her arm, "There are more and more disciples from major sects in the city, and it's not too close from Huiquan Lane to Nancheng. Going back and forth for a long time will inevitably lead to accidents, or we should stop renting shops for the time being, and make plans after the situation in the city stabilizes."
Shen Ping pondered for a while, nodded and said, "Alright, I will give you enough time in the Lingchi Jingshi to absorb the medicinal effects of Xuezhi Pills as much as possible, and with five or six pills, you can break through and advance to It's the next level!"
Yu Yan said with a smile, "It's all thanks to my husband's hard work day and night, but the Xuezhi Pill is really wonderful, and I can feel the medicinal power of the pill being squeezed every time I body."
said.
There was a hint of charm in her eyes.
The voice also became ethereal, "Sometimes the concubine is very worried. When Xuezhiwan becomes smaller, will it... hit my heart?"
Shen Ping shook his head, and said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, Nei Mei Huo Ti can quite restrain this kind of pill. Besides, we have exchanged Taoism for so long, and I know that your avenue lies in the long-term, not broad."
Yu Yan chuckled.
"Husband really understands me."
"The so-called chicken dance, I think it's still early, let's talk a little bit more?"
"Practitioners should be relaxed."
"I went to the quiet room for my husband."
During the conversation.
Shen Pingren has already flashed to the small courtyard.
In a quiet room.
He sat down cross-legged and opened the virtual panel.
Others are skipped.
His eyes fell on the golden frame.
【Character Dao Supernatural Power: Fuguang Lunhai (Thousand Fu) (504/3w)】
【Talent Master: Tier 2 Middle Grade (298596/30w)】
After so many days of hard work.
Fushi is very close to a breakthrough, as long as he works a few more times tonight, he can achieve it.
And the supernatural power has also been promoted to the next level, which can instantly burn a thousand talisman seals to burst out a terrifying talisman light.
Shen Ping sometimes wanted to see the true power of this supernatural power, but whenever the thought came up, he would quickly cut it off. No matter how powerful its power was, it was the last resort to save his life.
Besides, it is difficult for him to accumulate thousands of talisman seals now.
Mainly because I can’t spare the time.
But in the future, when I am free and rich, these thousand talisman seals must be made and placed at the bottom of the storage bag.
is in deep thought.
The communication symbol vibrated slightly.
Take it out and have a look.
is Mu Jin.
There is only one sentence: "I think about it."
There was a smile on his face, and even a fire ignited in his belly.
Although I haven't experienced the straight jujube tree shadow a few times, its round curve is really memorable.
These days.
Shen Ping was so immersed in his practice that he almost forgot the smell, but when he saw these three words, he could clearly see it in his mind, and even his breath seemed to smell different.
Shaking his head.
He suppressed this thought, and replied: "Tomorrow, at the end of the day, live in seclusion."
After replying.
He emptied the Lingtai and entered the state of meditation.
…
Lushui Lane.
Mu Jin heard the familiar voice of the messenger talisman, and could barely get up with her legs crossed on the pink cushion. She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes filled with joy.
Although it is just a simple reply.
But she read the urgency in it, and she immediately felt happy.
She changed into a green-patterned dress with a tight waist that accentuated her curves, and a brocade robe on the outside. After applying a little powder, Mu Jin walked out of the cubicle.
Coincidentally.
The main room door is pushed open.
A female cultivator living in the house also came out, and when she saw Mu Jin, she smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Mu went to Pengyun shop so early."
Mu Jin replied with a sweet smile, "There is nothing left and right, so I went to clean the shop."
The female cultivator shook her head, "Although earning spirit stones is important, you can't let go of your practice. You haven't been to that quiet room a few times."
Mu Jin hurriedly said, "My cultivation base is low, so I can meditate in a cubicle for an hour or two."
"That's so embarrassing, after all, you also paid the rent."
The female cultivator said again, "But Fellow Daoist Mu works in the shop, it's easy and not dangerous, unlike me, I have to go outside every day to work hard, and if I don't pay attention, I will die. There is no way, we don't have Mu Dao You have such a good looks and figure, in the future, if fellow Daoist Mu makes friends with Senior Foundation Establishment, you have to help us!"
Mu Jin replied politely and left the house.
Many monks in the small courtyard gathered their eyes.
She has long been used to it.
…
Late at night.
The cold wind howled.
The bedroom is like warm spring, pink, purple, and white are intertwined with different embroidery patterns, just like a group of flowers competing for beauty.
When the peony blooms.
The room slowly stopped.
Shen Ping looked at his wife who was tired on the bed, hugged her, nourished her with spiritual power for a while, and when she breathed evenly and fell into a sweet sleep, he got up and came to the quiet room.
Swipe towards the virtual box.
The words "Breakthrough" appeared behind the Fushi.
Without the slightest hesitation.
He muttered in his heart.
Boom.
The virtual frame vibrates.
The talisman master became a second-tier high-grade, and at the same time, the unique scene of the golden frame swept over again, shrouded in golden light, he walked uncontrollably to the jade table in front, and there were pieces of talisman seal materials on the table, including more It has talisman materials.
Shen Ping's eyes trembled slightly, but soon under the golden light, he began to make talismans over and over again.
it's here.
He doesn't seem to need spiritual power, spiritual awareness, and doesn't need to worry about scrapping the material of the talisman seal. He only needs mechanical talisman making. Every time he outlines the talisman seal on the talisman paper, this skill will be imprinted in his mind.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Until every kind of talisman is made.
The jade table in front of me, the talisman seal, and the golden light gradually faded.
His eyes returned to the quiet room.
Shen Ping subconsciously closed his eyes to recall that feeling.
Very mysterious.
It's just that he understands that he can't make a second-level high-grade talisman now, and the higher the talisman, the more stringent the requirements.
He can rely on his foundation-building spiritual sense and his proficient level of talisman to make armor spirit talismans and thunder light talismans, but he can't succeed in making second-order middle-grade talisman seals. In the mid-stage of foundation establishment, one can rely on the level of a second-level high-grade talisman master to try to make it.
Can it be successful.
Shen Ping didn't know, but through shopkeeper Qu, he knew that among the special guests in Zhenbaolou, there was such a talent for talisman dao. monk.
How vast are the five continents and the four seas.
There will always be some talented monks that people look up to.
When he was meditating and practicing in the quiet room, he stepped out.
At breakfast.
Shen Ping noticed Yu Yan's peripheral vision, and hurriedly laughed a few times, "In the afternoon, I will go out for my husband, Yun'er, Ying'er, Qing'er, do you have anything you need to buy?"
Bai Yuying took the lead and said, "Husband, Yinger wants to raise a mouse with ears."
Shen Ping immediately shook his head, "Yinger, you should focus on your cultivation now, and don't be playful. I will go to the auction after a while to see if there are any suitable spirit beasts."
Wang Yun said, "The decorations in the hall and bedroom are a bit too monotonous. These days, more and more senior monks come to visit. If you have time, you can buy some decorative items. In addition, the rare spirit wine at home, and There's not much spirit beast meat left..."
Shen Ping listened and responded one by one.
Luo Qing and Yu Yan have no special needs.
And noon passed.
Shen Ping couldn't wait to leave the small courtyard. When he walked out of Huiquan Lane, he noticed his state of mind and couldn't help laughing.
So he simply went to the second floor of Zhenbao Building first, drank a cup of spiritual tea slowly, and chatted with shopkeeper Qu again.
"Some time ago, the high-level leaders of the Zhuguo sects discussed and finally Danxiazong and Hehuanzong were in charge of Qingyang City, but on the surface it was controlled by a casual cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, and the rental fees for all the alleys and street shops Nothing will change."
"Wait until the next year."
"The two sects will officially take over, which is a good thing. In the future, various resources from the Jin Kingdom will continue to flow into Qingyang City, and the types and scope of tasks that casual cultivators can accept in the deacon hall will also expand."
Shopkeeper Qu smiled and said, "As long as there are no troubles, the city of Qingyang City will be more prosperous."
Shen Ping nodded, and asked again, "Where is Jinyangzong? Have you really given up all the mine veins in Fangshi?"
Shopkeeper Qu replied casually, "The major sects have withdrawn from the scope of the Jinyang Sect one after another, so Jinyangfang is still in its hands."
(end of this chapter)