Chapter 148: May you be blessed

The end of the Yin hour.

The bedroom was still filled with the mellow fragrance of the golden elixir magic power.

Shen Ping sat cross-legged.

After opening his eyes again, he saw the indelible embarrassment on Master Qiu's face.

Previously, when confirming the source of the strange beast's boiling blood.

After experiencing this several times in a row, Master Qiu could no longer hold back the distress in his heart.

Hence this embarrassment.

"Shen Keqing."

"I don't know what happened to me at that time. I couldn't restrain myself. I hope Mr. Shen can understand."

Master Qiu said apologetically.

Shen Ping shook his head and smiled, "Senior Qiu, don't mind it. This is just the fun of dual cultivation. Besides, Senior Qiu is a Jindan Zhenren, so the feeling of depression is different from that of ordinary people."

Speaking of.

He stood up slowly and said, "It's getting late. I'll come back tomorrow."

Master Qiu looked delighted and personally escorted him out with a smile, "The gate of my courtyard will always be open, and I am waiting for Mr. Shen at any time."

Return to the courtyard.

Shen Ping took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice, "Senior Pei, I have confirmed that the boiling of the strange beast blood in my body is indeed closely related to the Jade Sunflower Body, and the stronger the smell of this body type, the more intense the boiling."

Pei Huoyu was startled, "What's that smell?"

Shen Ping said in a low voice.

Pei Huoyu looked at Shen Ping in astonishment, as if he was getting to know him all over again. He was silent for a long time before he said faintly, "Fellow Daoist Shen, do you like this?"

"Not really."

"It just happened to happen."

Shen Ping shook his head. Seeing Pei Huoyu seemed unconvinced, he hurriedly emphasized, "It was really just an accident!"

Pei Huoyu's expression returned to calm, "I understand, but now it seems that the reason why the strange beast blood in your body is boiling is mainly because it has touched the taste of Yukui's body, and the stronger the taste, the faster you absorb the blood."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, how many times do you think you can reach your limit?"

Shen Ping said solemnly: "Senior Pei, this is not a matter of frequency. With my second-level foundation building physique, I can withstand five times of boiling at most."

Pei Huoyu frowned, "Only five times... From now on, you should taste wine in this way and absorb as much blood as possible. When your physique improves, you can slowly increase the amount."

…

Time passes quietly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival in Wei State.

This day is over.

Shen Ping celebrated his 54th birthday.

Compared to the previous year.

His foundation-building magic power is even stronger. Although it has not yet reached the state of full magic power, according to the current rate of increase brought by the blood of strange beasts, he will be able to break through to the third level of foundation-building in another half a year!

Chen time.

After dinner.

Under Pei Huoyu's protection, Shen Ping left Qingyang City and boarded a cloud boat to Xiaoling Peak.

This period of time.

He devoted himself to studying the twelve special spiritual patterns in "The Fundamentals of Talismans" and has now mastered five of them. However, the remaining seven are more complicated. The number of special spiritual patterns derived from each type exceeds four hundred. It will take a long time to comprehend them on his own without any guidance.

Haven't reached the destination yet.

Shen Ping and Pei Huoyu sensed the fluctuation of magic power not far away.

"There are monks fighting each other!"

His spiritual awareness had already reached the late stage of foundation building. With a slight sense, he saw several foundation building monks fighting fiercely with magic weapons before his eyes. And looking at the direction of the fleeing monk in front, it was obviously his location.

"Oh no, they're coming."

Shen Ping said nervously.

Pei Huoyu glanced at Shen Ping in surprise, "There are five cultivators in that group, and the most powerful one among them is only in the middle stage of foundation building. Why are you so nervous, Fellow Daoist Shen? Even without my protection, you can easily kill them with your strength."

Shen Ping laughed dryly and said, "Senior Pei, I am not good at fighting and have never fought with anyone."

Pei Huoyu couldn't help but say, "Although Fellow Daoist Shen is a talisman master, he also needs to learn some fighting techniques. This is the foundation for cultivators like me to make a living."

Shen Ping was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed, "They are coming."

The words fell.

The foundation-building cultivator who was fleeing in the front had a flash of joy in his eyes after seeing Yun Zhou, and he almost instinctively shouted, "Hu Daoyou, you are finally here, hurry up, help me stop them!"

The four monks who were chasing closely behind him looked gloomy.

"My two Taoist friends, please don't meddle in other people's business, otherwise..."

But it’s not over yet.

The cloud boat suddenly flashed with a flame, and then the flame turned into a sword flame, instantly crossing a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

puff.

The foundation-building cultivator who had just thought he had survived the calamity suddenly started burning in mid-air.

"It's Jindan Zhenren!"

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

"escape!"

The faces of the four monks who were chasing changed drastically, and they fled in all directions like birds and beasts. Unfortunately, their speed was no match for the sword flame.

Puff, puff, puff! Just a few breaths.

Four burning firemen appeared in the air, and when the cloud boat flew over, the five flames gradually disappeared.

On the cloud boat, Pei Huoyu stretched out his sleeve, and soon a flame-colored pattern returned, floating on the sleeve and merging into a golden pattern.

Shen Ping looked at this scene and couldn't help asking, "Senior Pei, what level of magic weapon is this light armor dress of yours?"

"This is a special robe that Master made for me. There are thirty-six golden patterns on the surface of the robe. Each golden pattern is a magic weapon, so I don't know the specific level of it."

Pei Huoyu looked calm.

Shen Ping's eyelids jumped when he heard this, and he said with a forced smile, "Senior Pei is worthy of being the core of the Mountain Fire Hall of the headquarters. His strength is indeed extraordinary."

In areas like Wei State.

Only magic weapons are used at the Nascent Soul stage, and higher-grade magic weapons are rare. As a result, Pei Huoyu's special robe contains thirty-six magic weapons. If all of them are used, the power will be amazing.

And this may not be Pei Huoyu's trump card.

No wonder he dared to say that these twelve countries could protect his safety no matter what happened!

Pei Huoyu said casually, "When you go to the headquarters in the future, you will know the powerful foundation of Zhenbao Building."

Shen Ping's heart moved slightly, and he asked curiously, "Senior Pei, with your strength and background, if you encounter a Yuanying Great Cultivator, I wonder if you can resist it?"

"The huge gap in cultivation is difficult to make up with magic weapons."

“Although I am confident, if it is a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can only flee thousands of miles away.”

"If the other party insists on hunting us down, we will have to kill them at a high price."

Pei Huoyu said calmly.

Shen Ping suddenly felt more confident and asked, "What if it is a spirit transformation?"

Pei Huoyu glanced over and said, "If you provoke the God of Transformation, then you'll be on your own."

While talking.

The cloud boat landed in front of the cave at Xiaoling Peak.

Step into the cave.

Pei Huoyu saw that Shen Ping was absent-minded, and couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Shen, although the Divine Transformation cultivators are strong, they are much worse than my Mountain Fire Palace. If that day really comes, I will ask Master to help. Since I have become your protector, no one in this Wei Kingdom can hurt you under my nose."

Shen Ping showed a relaxed smile on his face, "Thank you, Senior Pei."

The two arrived in front of the palace.

Master Yunya was drinking tea in the pavilion, so he called them over.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion.

Shen Ping was not in a hurry to ask Master Yunya to solve his doubts, but patiently accompanied him to taste tea and appreciate the beautiful scenery of Xiaoling Peak.

Two hours later.

Yunya Zhenjun had an elegant face with a gentle smile, "A talisman master should be able to be patient and sit still, and Master Shen is already close to the level of a talisman master in this regard. If you have any doubts recently, you can tell me one by one now."

(End of this chapter)