Chapter 134: Breakthrough of the Destiny Talisman
Inside the wing room.
The foundation-building spiritual pressure collided wantonly.
There was some color in Yin Honglian's eyes, but her expression was calm.
She sat on the edge of the bed.
The fiery red long skirt covers her exquisite curves.
The depth of the curved arc.
It seems to have a unique charm that attracts people.
Shen Ping looked down.
He could not smell any fragrance in his breath.
But it is clear that only by opening the dusty wine can you taste its unique flavor.
And the foundation-building monk.
He has never realized it.
I don't know why.
He was actually a little nervous at the moment.
Perhaps it's because of the unknown mystery.
Or perhaps it is a different path that is about to be explored.
The atmosphere was slightly quieter.
However, as Shen Ping took a step forward.
When the hot air is about to hit your face.
Yin Honglian said, "I haven't lost my primordial yin yet, so I have no experience."
Shen Ping said nothing.
But his eyes lit up slightly.
He stretched out his hand.
In just a few breaths.
The fiery red palace dress had already fallen to the ground.
Inside was a thin sky blue gauze dress.
The material is very soft.
But Shen Ping pulled it open suddenly.
The white skin has layers of texture extending out.
She is worthy of being a female cultivator who has established her foundation.
The round curves are graceful.
There was no trace of sinking.
He noticed out of the corner of his eye that Yin Honglian's cheeks were flushed.
I couldn't help but smile in my heart.
No matter what, it is still an instinctive reaction.
His eyes fell.
The white single garment concealed her beautiful face.
Unveil.
In the rising red flames, it seemed as if a moth was flying into the fire, trying to transform from a cocoon into a butterfly.
Shen Ping took a deep breath.
No more hesitation.
It pressed down on the butterfly with flame patterns.
Yin Honglian frowned.
But she is in the foundation-building stage after all, and her physique is extraordinary.
Grit your teeth and bear it.
But soon, the foundation-building communication that he had never experienced before swept through his whole body.
His eyes were blurred.
Her rosy lips could not help but say, "Fellow Daoist Shen, there is no need to hold back your strength."
Boom! Shen Ping, who was trying to restrain himself.
Completely burst out the strength.
The amplification brought by the blood of the strange beast pattern and the immersive improvement in physical fitness finally burst out like a mountain torrent at this moment.
Click.
The bed couldn't hold up and broke into pieces.
The two men's foundation-building magic power did not stop at all and they were still fighting fiercely.
Since breaking through the foundation.
Shen Ping has never felt as happy as he does now.
Vibrating butterfly wings.
More and more red.
Pounce towards the depths of the flames.
Until the next day.
When a hint of paleness appeared in the sky.
This foundation-building collision came to a halt.
Yin Honglian changed into a fiery red long dress and walked out of the room silently, but her steps were light and heavy, and she lacked the steadiness of a person in the middle stage of foundation building.
Go quickly to the hall door.
She whispered in his ear: "Honglian will not leave this courtyard, Fellow Daoist Shen can come anytime."
The sound of footsteps disappeared.
Looking at the messy room, Shen Ping couldn't help but sigh that the female foundation-building cultivator was truly extraordinary.
Even if it's just the first time.
They were as fierce as flames, and Fellow Daoist Honglian even wanted to roll over several times.
It's not so much that he was enjoying it.
It would be better to say that the other party completely released the depressed and repressed mood in his heart.
Shake your head and smile.
He opened the virtual panel and scanned it.
[You have practiced dual cultivation with your Taoist partner for fifteen times, gaining +60 Fire Spiritual Root Aptitude and +60 Formation Experience]
[Current Taoist Companion Favorability 60]
[Dual Cultivation Bonus: 0]
[Additional Talent Effect Bonus: 2]
[Array Talent: Array Perception +15]
[Fire Spiritual Root: Low Grade (431/1000)]
[Formation Master: First-class Lower Grade (342/1000)]
Looking at the virtual box display.
Shen Ping pondered.
Yin Honglian has dual spiritual roots of fire and earth, and is also good at formations. However, this time, she only gained fire and formations from dual cultivation, which she related to Mu Jin's situation.
He had some vague guesses in his mind.
However, this time there was a bonus to the talent effect. It seemed that Yin Honglian did have an extraordinary talent in formation.
After calming down.
He used his foundation-building magic power to clean up the messy room and then walked out.
Mu Jin has woken up from her deep sleep.
She said apologetically, "My dear husband, it was all my fault yesterday. I was not able to satisfy you."
Shen Ping said casually, "Don't blame yourself, just practice as soon as possible in the future. By the way, Yu Yan rented a shop in South City. She is about to break through the ninth level of Qi training and has no time to manage it. Why don't you go over and help run it? As for Pengyun's shop..."
Mu Jin hurriedly said, "My husband, I will go over and say goodbye today."
Shen Ping nodded, gave a few more instructions and then left.
…
A sea area far away from Nanyanzhou.
The sky above the deserted island.
Suddenly the space shook.
The dark red flying boat crossed the sky with a bloody glow.
After the suspension is stable.
Monks wearing blood-red masks came out one after another.
The leading black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator stepped onto a mountain range on a deserted island, and a yellow token appeared on his palm.
boom.
A beam of light bloomed with yellow.
Deep underground on the deserted island, a formation suddenly started to operate.
"Tsk tsk, it's really here."
The black-robed Yuanying smiled.
The vast and pure magical power is surging around his body.
Boom boom boom! At the same time.
Thousands of Blood Guard members behind him cast spells and bombarded the ground.
Until it blasted out of the passage.
The black-robed Yuanying led the Xueluo Guard deep underground.
"you."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"And you."
"Stand on the center of the formation."
Two members of the Blood Luo Guard fell into the ancient formation underground one after another.
Tsk tsk.
Accompanied by the operation of the formation.
The entire passage and cave were filled with the faint roar of strange beasts.
The array pattern exudes a vast and powerful pressure.
The black-robed Yuanying hurriedly took out the yellow token. When the yellow light enveloped all the Xueluo Guards, the beast's roar gradually dissipated.
Poof! Just half a cup of tea.
A Blood Luo Guard standing at the core of the formation vomited blood, blood lines began to spread on his cheeks, and blood light bloomed all over his body.
Bai Yuxiu, who was beside him, became extremely nervous when he saw this scene.
Roar! Roar! There was a beast roaring in his heart.
The sound is getting louder and louder.
The body seemed to explode.
The black-robed Yuanying frowned, and when he saw that Bai Yuxiu could no longer bear it, he quickly used his two fingers to outline special patterns on the token.
town.
The yellow light instantly condensed into an ancient word "Zhen" and quickly enveloped the sky above the formation.
The formation that was originally running slowly stopped.
"The cultivation is too low."
"It can't even withstand this lowest level of formation."
The black-robed Yuanying was helpless.
The situation here can only be transmitted to the headquarters through Chunmanyuan’s special channels.
…
August.
There was continuous heavy rain in Qingyang City.
The dark clouds covered the sky, and the sun and moon lost their light.
In this uncomfortable environment, the two major immortal sects of the Jin State, Danxia Sect and Hehuan Sect, raised the rent of houses in alleys in the city, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among a large number of independent cultivators.
It’s just that the cultivation levels of those casual cultivators are low.
Even if you are dissatisfied, you can only grit your teeth and swallow your anger.
After all, Qingyang City is a rare city where third-level spiritual veins converge. For practicing in it, even the most marginal Lushui Lane is equivalent to the foundation-building cave of an ordinary sect.
This incident had no effect on Shen Ping.
Even the rent for the shop in South City has been waived.
If he speaks.
Shops in the most prosperous areas of South City are available for rent.
And these days.
His life of cultivation was still boring, but with Yin Honglian it would occasionally become fulfilling.
Late at night.
The raindrops on the roof of the courtyard made crisp sounds like jade beads falling on a plate.
In the bedroom.
Shen Ping watched his wives and concubines fall asleep one by one.
Start reflecting on yourself every day.
Scan to various virtual frames.
The talisman master, the dual spiritual roots of gold and wood, the puppet's spiritual consciousness, as well as the physical lifespan, as well as the magical powers and spell resistance are all increasing. The quality of the fire spiritual roots is also gradually improving. Practicing dual cultivation with Yin Honglian who is in the middle stage of foundation building, the qualifications and formation experience gained each time are twice as much as ordinary people.
But there is no bonus for dual cultivation, and the improvement speed is very slow.
To this.
He didn't care either.
After all, he has broken through to the foundation-building stage, and his lifespan is constantly increasing. As long as he continues to accumulate over a long period of time, his fire spiritual roots will sooner or later reach the ultimate level.
In addition, the water and thunder spiritual roots are also close to becoming real spiritual roots.
Of course, these are secondary.
What Shen Ping really cares about is the natal talisman in the purple crown frame.
[Destiny Talisman: One (97/100)]
The magical power of talismans brought about a huge change in his practice.
And the natal talisman is obviously more powerful than supernatural powers.
What changes will there be if there is a breakthrough?
He had been waiting in his heart.
In fact, if he had really ignored his wife's health and practiced dual cultivation a few more times, he would have achieved a breakthrough long ago.
But he didn't.
moment.
Standing at the door of the hall.
The light from the crystal chandelier illuminates the rain curtain.
Shen Ping glanced at the quiet room on the left. After he said last time that he could not understand the scriptures, Master Pei rarely walked out of the quiet room. He could only see him when he occasionally went out. Moreover, after only meeting a few times, he could see that the expectation that was inadvertently revealed in the other's eyes was gone.
"If you don't understand, you don't understand."
"My path is not for others to decide."
No hard work day and night.
He was still the low-level cultivator in Yunshanfang who was living on the edge of death.
How can we build the foundation today?
Remember the basics.
Don't forget your original intention.
He smiled calmly and walked across the rain.
Two days later.
The same hour.
Inside the Lingchi Quiet Room.
Shen Ping sat cross-legged on the cushioned futon and glanced at the virtual frame.
The natal talisman below the shining elegant purple crown already had the words "breakthrough" on it.
Without any hesitation.
He silently said in his heart: "Breakthrough!"
boom.
Almost instantly.
A large amount of experience gained in the art of talismans gathered in his sea of consciousness like a surging tide.
The scene of studying talismans day and night.
Scenes flashed before my eyes.
The talisman skills accumulated in the blood and bones surged into his mind.
His eyes suddenly widened.
Everything around seemed to disappear.
All is quiet.
And in front of the sight, a large amount of talisman insights, experience and skills were quietly condensing into strange talisman patterns.
(End of this chapter)