Chapter 150 Is it useless?

Zhongshengzhou.

Sixth-level spiritual vein cave.

Yu Qingling soaked in the steamy spiritual milk spring. Her fair jade arms were shiny and warm, with traces of spiritual fluid dripping down her fingertips. Her peaceful face with a sword-shaped mark on her forehead was full of silence at the moment. She bit her silver teeth as she parted her lips, "Damn Talisman Master, there's no sound again!"

Look at the core jade card.

She wanted to send another message, but her arms fell down. Finally, she rested her chin on the edge of the spring and thought, "How can I solve the worries accumulated during my practice? If it doesn't work, I can only continue to make contributions."

…

Mao hour.

Small courtyard room.

Shen Ping, who had just returned from next door, smelled the long-lost scent of flower petals.

He pushed the door open.

The fragrance immediately filled my nose.

I saw a beautiful figure in the hazy and steamy room.

Shen Ping stepped forward.

As his plain brocade robe fluttered, he was already soaked in the wooden barrel.

Hasn't spoken yet.

The sweet grapefruit hit me in the chest.

Immediately following.

Shen Ping felt the coldness of the Xuezhi Pills. He frowned, looked at the seductive look in Yu Yan's eyes, and couldn't help but remind her, "Four pills is the limit you can bear at the ninth level of Qi training. If you are not careful, it will damage your Dao Heart..."

He didn't finish his words.

The sound was blocked by the warm fragrance.

A cup of tea passed.

The Xuezhi Pills were completely transformed into pure medicinal power that spread throughout the body.

Yu Yan forced herself to stand up straight, with a hint of smile in her eyes, but her face was full of bitterness, "Tell me, am I useless?"

Shen Ping didn't say anything, but kissed her gently on the lips, then held her in his arms, hugging her tightly.

Time passes by little by little.

When he heard the long breathing in his arms, he looked down.

Yu Yan fell asleep without knowing when.

Tears were rolling down the corners of her eyes.

Get up.

Shen Ping laid him flat on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and walked out of the room.

now.

The sky was still dark.

There was mist floating in the courtyard.

He walked and stood at the door of Lingchi Quiet Room, looking back at the crystal light shining through the gaps in the wooden windows of the wing room, feeling heavy-hearted.

After building the foundation.

Especially as the blood of the strange beast in the body gradually improves the physical condition.

It became increasingly difficult for him to communicate with his wives and concubines.

First, his wife Wang Yun took the initiative to ask for the Lingyu Ginseng Paste, and then Yu Yan's useless remarks today, all of which explained the problem. Although Luo Qing and Bai Yuying never said anything, every time late at night, the two women would do their best to bear it.

This is the inevitable price to pay for improving your cultivation strength.

Just twelve years.

He broke through from the bottom level of Qi training to the second level of foundation building, and in another four or five months, he would most likely be able to advance to another level.

And what about the wives and concubines?

Even Yu Yan, with the spiritual liquid, elixir, snow ganoderma pill, spiritual jade ginseng paste, exercises, spiritual pool and quiet room he provided, only cultivated to the ninth level of Qi training. With her qualifications, it would take at least three or four years to hone her spiritual power to a perfect and full state.

For the rest, such as Luo Qing, Bai Yuying, and Wang Yun, it will take longer to successfully build their foundation.

Wait until then.

The cultivation gap between him and his wives and concubines is likely to widen again.

Shake your head.

Shen Ping suppressed his emotions and opened the virtual panel.

There was a golden shimmering under the shining of the luxurious purple crown, and below the gold, there were three silver rays of light, and below that were two ordinary frames.

Stare at the different shining lights.

He stood there for a long time.

"How can I build my foundation faster?!"

Shen Ping asked himself.

There is no answer.

But the blood of the strange beast in the body seemed to be boiling.

…

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

A few days later.

Elder Peng sent a message.

The members of the Fire Toad Cave Division and the Beiyan Swamp's main garrison have arrived.

The backyard of Zhenbao Building.

As soon as Shen Ping stepped over the threshold, he noticed that the eyes of unfamiliar monks were directed at him, but he did not care. He first bowed to Manager Qu, Chong Ji, Deacon Xia, Master Qiu and other familiar people, and then entered the hall.

Just stepped in.

Waves of Nascent Soul magic power came towards him, but were quickly offset by the special formation in the hall.

Look up.

There were seven or eight monks standing on both sides.

Those on the left are from the Fire Toad Cave Tribe, and they have special embroidery on the left shoulder of their robes, while those on the right are members of the Beiyan Swamp Region.

"Shen Keqing."

"Let me introduce you. This is Elder Ying, the head of the Fire Toad Cave Division."

"These people are..."

End of introduction.

Elder Peng smiled proudly and said, "My fellow Taoists, Senior Ying, Mr. Shen is a core member of the Wei Kingdom's Zhenbao Tower headquarters!"

Elder Ying glanced at Shen Ping, sipped his tea and said with a smile, "It is really admirable that Guest Shen can pass the headquarters assessment with such a high level of cultivation. When I became a core member of the headquarters, I was already in the late stage of foundation building. However, whether it is the early or late stage of foundation building, it is difficult to stay in the headquarters for a long time..."

He stopped halfway through his words and his eyes fell on the wildfire logo on the left shoulder of the protector behind Shen Ping.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

Mountain Fire Temple.

He was not surprised at all that the core members had protectors.

But if they are palace-level protectors, then the core members in front of them must be extraordinary.

Elder Ying's attitude changed, and he continued with a gentle smile: "Since Guest Shen is from Nanyanzhou, if you have any needs in the future, just tell the cave department. When you arrive at the headquarters in the future, we in Nanyanzhou will be your biggest supporter."

Shen Ping hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Elder Ying, for your support."

Then there was some pleasantries.

He got to know the members on both sides. All eight cultivators were Jindan Zhenren. Among them, three beautiful female cultivators were transferred here to host the auction, and the rest were guests.

Facing Shen Ping, the core member.

They were very polite, and their words showed concern for him, as if he were one of their own juniors.

Shen Ping was quite uncomfortable. He sat in the backyard room for a while and then found an excuse to leave.

It's been a while since I left Zhenbao Tower.

He still frowned.

Master Qiu was waiting at the street entrance of Tongquan Lane. When she saw Shen Ping coming over, she smiled and said, "Keqing Shen, these members dispatched by the Cave Department and the Domain Department are mainly for the subsequent resources of the Wei State, and secondly, they want to make friends with you. I heard from Elder Peng that the other small courtyards in Tongquan Lane will be rented to them temporarily."

"Next, Mr. Shen will be busy."

(End of this chapter)