Chapter 146: Chun Man Yuan's New Matchmaker
South city.
It is still that inconspicuous shop.
But the three characters above are particularly eye-catching - Chun Man Yuan.
Shen Ping stood at the door.
The wind suddenly rises.
His wide sleeves fluttered.
Look at the door plaque.
The ordinary font seemed as heavy as a mountain in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, welcome back next time."
Hear the sound.
Shen Ping lowered his gaze and looked at the figure in the embroidered pink dress who personally escorted the monk out, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
The woman in the pink embroidered dress was also stunned, but she quickly came to her senses, and a standard warm smile appeared on her pretty face. She stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, no, Senior Shen, welcome to Chun Man Yuan!"
Step into the shop.
Came to the private room on the second floor.
Shen Ping looked at the beautiful figure he had admired, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Friend Su Dao, long time no see."
When we left Yunshan Swamp, we rode on the purple flying boat together.
I thought that was our final farewell.
I never thought that in this Qingyang City, in this Chunman Garden, I would meet fellow Daoist Su from Hongliu Lane in Yunshanfang again.
Matchmaker Su, who was wearing an embroidered pink dress, smiled and said, "It's rare that Senior Shen still remembers me. This is a great honor. Now that you have successfully established your foundation, please take good care of me in the future."
Shen Ping was somewhat uncomfortable with the tone of the woman in front of him.
But he didn't say much.
Instead, he sat down and sipped the tea carefully. After a few sips, he continued, "Fellow Daoist Su, this means that you will be the one to run this shop from now on."
Matchmaker Su shook her head. "I am only temporarily transferred here to assist you. I don't know what will happen to me in the future."
Shen Ping was silent for a moment, "Fellow Daoist Su, go tell fellow Daoist Zeng that I'm here."
"yes."
"Senior Shen."
moment.
The familiar pungent smell of powder wafted over.
Matchmaker Zeng walked into the private room with her waist twisting and trembling. "Master Shen Fu, you came very quickly. I was taking a nap in the backyard."
As she said this, she sat down and glanced at Fellow Daoist Su, who bowed and left.
Matchmaker Zeng put her arm on the table and said, "How is it, Master Shen Fu? I specially transferred this fellow Daoist Su from another place. He has a good figure and good looks. As long as you nod, you can take him away when you leave."
Shen Ping's voice became a little colder. "She is from Hongliu Lane. I have only met her a few times. Do you think that Mr. Shen is too sentimental by doing this?!"
Matchmaker Zeng smiled and shook her head, "Master Shen Fu, please don't be angry. No matter what, Fellow Daoist Su is from Hongliu Lane and has met Master Shen Fu a few times. If I don't use Master Shen Fu's name, I'm afraid it will be difficult to transfer him here."
Shen Ping frowned.
Matchmaker Zeng said meaningfully, "In my Chun Man Garden, useless people cannot stay. Fellow Daoist Su will be useful here. Of course, if Master Shen Fu does not want to see the familiar figure from the past, I will send her away another day. But I am afraid that Master Shen Fu will never see her again in the future."
Shen Ping stared at Matchmaker Zeng, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, do you mean that I must have her?"
"That's not what I meant."
"If Master Shen Fu doesn't want to force it, I can also promise that this shop will be handed over to Fellow Daoist Su to run in the future."
Matchmaker Zeng said hurriedly.
Shen Ping raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Daoyou Su is in charge, what about you, Daoyou Zeng?"
Matchmaker Zeng smiled even more, "Master Shen Fu is of noble status, so I will naturally be responsible for receiving him in the future."
Shen Ping picked up the spiritual tea and drank it in one breath. "If you have nothing else to do, I will take my leave first!"
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"Master Shen Fu, please don't worry."
Matchmaker Zeng called out to Shen Ping, "I invited you here this time mainly because I want to remind you of one thing. In a few years, this area of Wei State may turn into a sea of blood. If Master Shen Fu has other places to go, please leave as soon as possible."
Shen Ping's heart tightened, but he remained calm and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, are you kidding? This Wei territory has existed for who knows how long, how could it be turned into a sea of blood?"
Matchmaker Zeng smiled and said, "Master Shen Fu, when you were in Yunshanfang, did you ever think that the Grand Elder of the Jinyang Sect wanted to sacrifice blood in the Yunshan Swamp... You should have heard the news that demon cultivators were wreaking havoc in other markets in Wei Kingdom recently."
Shen Ping's face darkened slightly, "That's true."
"According to the information I received from Chun Man Yuan, the Grand Elder of Jin Yang Sect has already broken through to the Spiritual Transformation stage and will return to Wei in a few years. And with the temper of the Jin Yang Patriarch, he will definitely make a blood sacrifice to the entire Wei Kingdom in order to break through the strength of his technique!"
"Once it is really implemented, it will be too late to leave."
Matchmaker Zeng said this with a solemn oath.
After hearing this, Shen Ping did not panic but laughed. "Even if what Fellow Daoist Zeng said is true, it is just a guess. The Jinyang Sect has stood in Wei for thousands of years. If the Jinyang Patriarch breaks through to the Spiritual Transformation and returns, it is more likely that he will suppress other sects and make the Jinyang Sect more glorious in this area. As for the blood sacrifice to Wei... it is too alarmist."
Matchmaker Zeng shook her head. "Whether it will happen or not, Master Shen Fu doesn't want to put himself in danger again. It's better to prepare for a rainy day. Wei is a place of trouble after all. Besides, with Master Shen Fu's status and position, he will have to leave this place eventually. Leaving earlier will reduce the danger."
Shen Ping understood what Matchmaker Zeng meant.
He did not continue the topic, but asked directly, "Friend Zeng, are there any other problems with my wife's bloodline?"
Matchmaker Zeng was just giving a reminder. When she saw Shen Ping talking about Wang Yun, she regained her warm smile and said, "Master Shen Fu, don't worry. Your wife's bloodline transformation was very successful. However, this kind of practice will be limited by bloodline in the future. Master Shen Fu should be mentally prepared for this."
Shen Ping couldn't help but ask, "What does it mean to be restricted by bloodline?"
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"Your wife was originally a mortal, and this time her bloodline was replaced with another type of demon blood. The limit that the demon blood can reach is the limit that your wife can cultivate to. This is a bloodline shackle that cannot be changed."
…
On the way back to Tongquan Lane.
Shen Ping lowered his brows in thought.
There is no need to delve into the shackles of my wife’s bloodline for the time being.
He had checked in the core jade tablet treasury and found that the Skyfire Silver Fox bloodline belonged to a high-level demon beast, and the upper limit of the bloodline was not low.
On the contrary, the matter of Patriarch Jinyang's breakthrough to the state of transformation into a god is a problem.
Although he didn't think that the Grand Elder of Jinyang Sect would commit a blood sacrifice to the State of Wei, it didn't mean that it wouldn't happen.
Even if there is only a slight possibility.
He has to deal with it seriously.
Just as the matchmaker Zeng said.
He never wanted to experience the danger of Yunshan Swamp again.
If he had not chosen the purple flying boat and crashed into the blood-colored formation, he would have been reduced to ashes. It can be said that he was able to leave safely that time because of a bit of luck.
Shen Ping didn't think that he would still have such luck if he were in such a dangerous situation again.
“Plan ahead.”
"We need to make some preparations."
Think of this.
He raised his eyes to look at Pei Huoyu and asked, "Senior Pei, do we have to wait until fifteen years later to go to the headquarters?"
Pei Huoyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, the location of the Zhenbao Building headquarters is very special. As a new core member, you cannot enter the headquarters before you are re-evaluated."
"What about Zhongshengzhou?"
"You can go."
Pei Huoyu hesitated and said, "Zhongshengzhou is the most fertile place for cultivation in the five continents and four seas, but the competition and fighting are also very cruel. In Wei State, no matter what happens, I can protect your safety, but in Zhongshengzhou, even I can't guarantee it."
“It’s a complicated situation there.”
"If it's just you, then it's fine, but Fellow Daoist Shen, can you abandon your wife and concubines?"
When Shen Ping heard this, he thought to himself that he couldn't go to Zhongshengzhou for the time being. It seemed that he had to make other considerations in the future and go to other places. He could then ask Master Qiu.
Return to the courtyard.
The practice life returned to peace.
Ten days passed in a flash.
The grand auction of Zhenbaolou is here.
This day.
It’s not yet Chenshi.
A large number of high-level monks stepped into the threshold of Zhenbao Tower one after another and entered the underground auction hall through the rooms in the backyard.
Only cultivators at the foundation-building stage and above are eligible to participate in this kind of event.
As a core member, Shen Ping was able to bring his wives and concubines in. He asked his wives and concubines to get dressed and dressed early, and after breakfast, he brought his wives and concubines to Zhenbao Tower.
(End of this chapter)