Chapter 102 This is Chunmanyuan!

Dewang Tower.

A famous restaurant in Qingyang City. Most of the people who can come in and out of this place are cultivators who have established their foundation or have some good connections. Qi-cultivating casual cultivators rarely come to this kind of place.

Shen Ping came today.

This was his third time to Dewang Tower.

A man in a black robe was sitting at a table near the window, but the difference was that he was not wearing the familiar bloody mask.

After sitting down.

A voice rang in Shen Ping's ears, "I heard it's quite expensive here."

“It’s worth the price.”

He replied, then raised the full wine glass on the table and said seriously: "Thank you for letting us leave Yunshan Swamp safely last time."

He said and drank it all in one gulp.

The black-robed man had an ordinary face, but he looked at Bai Yuying from the corner of his eyes. He also finished drinking the spirit wine and shook his head, "Senior, you are too polite. What I did was just insignificant. Senior, you can send my sister away first. I will always remember this favor in my heart."

Shen Ping smiled and said, "I am Shen Ping, a guest of Zhenbao Tower."

The black-robed monk suddenly smiled, "Bai Yuxiu, a member of the Chun Man Yuan Blood Guard."

Hearing this.

Shen Ping was not surprised. Last time, Bai Yuxiu was able to ride on the purple flying boat and was able to speak at the critical moment, allowing the foundation-building cultivator to show leniency. It was obvious that his status in Chunmanyuan was no longer marginal.

The two were silent for a while.

Bai Yuxiu filled each of them with spiritual wine.

"Would you like to arrange a meeting with your sister? She misses you very much."

"No need. My status is not suitable for me to have any worries. Besides, I can only stay in Qingyang City for a few hours this time."

Bai Yuxiu spoke in a low voice, and then took out a jade slip from his body, "Senior Shen, please give it to my sister. We should try to see each other less often in the future. I will show up when the opportunity arises."

He raised his head and drank it again, then stood up and left.

Looking at the black robe back.

Shen Ping sighed softly. It's not easy for everyone. Bai Yuxiu spoke very little, but deep down he cared about his sister Bai Yuying. His eyes revealed his desire to see her, but Bai Yuxiu didn't want to.

What kind of force is Chunmanyuan?

Bai Yuxiu knew better than him that if he did this, there must be a reason for doing so.

Pick up the wine glass.

Shen Ping looked at the bustling street outside the window and it took him half a cup of tea to empty his glass.

And half an hour later.

In front of an inconspicuous shop in South City.

He looked up at the three words.

The garden is full of spring.

Manager Qu once advised him to have less dealings with such forces, and even if he had contact with them, he should be more careful to avoid being cheated.

But he still came.

As I stepped over the threshold, the rich and familiar smell of powder wafted into my nose. I took a quick glance and saw that there were quite a few cultivators waiting in front of the counter. Among them, three or four were at the eighth level of Qi training. There were quite a lot of cultivators with such needs in Qingyang City.

After a while.

Matchmaker Zeng twisted her waist and sent a monk away in a trembling manner. She caught a glimpse of Shen Ping from the corner of her eye, and her smile on her powdered face became even brighter. "Oh, I just arrived in Qingyang City, and Master Shen Fu is here to take care of my business. It's really a pleasant surprise. Please come in!"

The other monks frowned but didn't say much.

soon.

Private room on the second floor.

The two sat down one after another.

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, I am so grateful for your reminder last time. Otherwise, I would not have the blessing to see you again."

Matchmaker Zeng’s cultivation aura was strong, and after not seeing her for several years, she had obviously broken through to the late stage.

"Master Shen Fu, you are too polite. We are close friends. Besides, it is rare to find a Taoist friend as generous as Master Shen Fu nowadays."

Matchmaker Zeng raised the silk in her hand nonchalantly, rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Master Shen Fu is coming this time, I don't know what kind of Taoist partner he needs, just tell me."

Shen Ping listened to this rather confident tone and couldn't help but half-jokingly asked, "Could it be possible for Fellow Daoist Zeng to find a foundation-building Taoist partner for me?"

"How difficult is that!"

Matchmaker Zeng came closer and continued, "As long as Master Shen Fu is willing, let alone building a foundation, even a golden elixir Taoist couple is not a bad idea!"

Shen Ping was shocked.

He was just talking casually just now, and was also testing Chunmanyuan's strength.

I didn’t expect that even the golden elixir could be found!

In this world of cultivating immortals.

A Jindan Zhenren can be considered a small powerful person in a certain area. He can live for 500 years. Not to mention that he can call the wind and rain, even if he is placed in immortal sects such as Danxia Sect and Hehuan Sect, he can occupy a good position. Moreover, there are even fewer female cultivators who can become Jindan.

Such a character is difficult to restrain.

He guessed that matchmaker Zeng was exaggerating when she said this. Of course, if it was in Yunshanfang, she would not dare to say that. But now that she has come to Qingyang City, her status is probably much higher.

But anyway.

Even if the Jindan Taoist partner was placed in front of him, he would not dare to touch him.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, you are joking. I don't have that ability."

He said quickly.

Matchmaker Zeng was slightly disappointed, but her enthusiastic smile remained the same. "As for your foundation-building Taoist partner, Master Shen Fu is no longer the same as he was before. You must choose your Taoist partner carefully. If you choose a mortal like the first one, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Shen Ping suppressed his fear, shook his head and expressed his thoughts, "I have recently become slightly interested in puppets, and hope to find a Taoist partner who is good at making puppets. Other conditions remain the same, and as for the strength of cultivation... those in the middle or late stages of Qi training are fine."

He raised his requirements for his Taoist partner a little bit.

Matchmaker Zeng closed her eyes and thought for a while, then sighed helplessly, "It is difficult to master the skills of Dan Fu Qi Zhen, and it takes years to accumulate. I believe Master Shen Fu knows this better than me. For female cultivators, appearance and cultivation are always the first priority. Unless they are talented in skills, they will rarely practice them."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"And those who choose the puppet path are even fewer."

"There is no one who meets the requirements of Master Shen Fu at the moment."

Speaking of.

She smiled and said, "Master Shen Fu, why don't you consider a foundation-building Taoist partner? Don't worry, there will be absolutely no trouble. Master Shen Fu has already experienced the credibility of our Chun Man Yuan."

Shen Ping frowned slightly. There were indeed few female cultivators with such skills, but he did not believe what Zeng Matchmaker said. Chun Man Yuan was so powerful that it could even transport Zeguo to Wei in a short time. How could it not be possible to find a Taoist partner who met his requirements? When he was about to emphasize that the skills only needed to be introduced.

Matchmaker Zeng suddenly said, "Master Shen Fu, may I ask, is the mortal named Wang Yun still with you?"

Shen Ping narrowed his eyes, "What does this mean, Brother Zeng?"

"Just asking."

“Still.”

Shen Ping didn't believe that Zeng the matchmaker would ask this question on a whim.

Matchmaker Zeng laughed, her waist shaking with laughter, "Master Shen Fu is really a man who values ​​love. I saw it when he was leaving Yunshanfang that day!"

She cupped her hands and said, "I admire you!"

"Even in the situation at Yunshanfang, Master Shen Fu did not abandon his mortal wife. With such a character, if I were 20 or 30 years younger, I would really do everything to become a Taoist partner with Master Shen Fu."

Shen Ping said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, just speak frankly."

Matchmaker Zeng's smile faded a little, "If Master Shen Fu is willing to take a foundation-building Taoist partner, I can give your mortal wife a chance to practice!"

This is a pit!!

The moment Shen Ping heard it, he instinctively became extremely alert.

Mortals cannot practice cultivation.

This is a constant.

Even though Chun Manyuan has a powerful background, it is impossible for him to go against fate.

But his hand holding the teacup still trembled a little.

It was as if I was back to that night, with my wife's words echoing in my ears, "I am only a mortal, and I will never be able to accompany you for long!"

These words sounded like an explosion at this moment.

Shen Ping closed his eyes.

He knew that Matchmaker Zeng was definitely paying attention to his every reaction.

"Farewell, Mr. Zeng!"

Open it again.

Shen Ping suddenly stood up and left.

Matchmaker Zeng sat there with a half-smile on her face, "In the early stage of foundation building, a Taoist partner who is good at making puppets and is well-behaved and sensible, and has taken Dingyan Pills, will definitely be prepared for Master Shen Fu!"

Walk out of Chunmanyuan.

Turn around and look at those three words again.

Shen Ping felt a chill all over his body.

Mortals can practice...

Until he stood at the gate of No. 13 Huiquan Lane again, the words from the bottom of his heart were still lingering in his ears.

“Will I go again?”

Shen Ping asked himself.

However, there was no response.

The moment he crossed the courtyard, he understood something from the depths of his consciousness, "This time, we are really being held captive!"

(End of this chapter)