Chapter 151 Long-lost Heartbeat
The time came to February.
It is the chilly spring season in Qingyang City.
This day at noon.
The escaping light leaped from the city gate eastward across Qingyang Lake, and two cups of tea later landed at the foot of the Maple Forest Mountains surrounding the East Lake in the distance.
Several charming and beautiful figures soon appeared among the maple trees with new buds.
Bai Yuying was wearing a silk dress with embroidered cloud patterns, and her face was a little pretty. She closed her eyes and sniffed the fresh spring air in the forest. She said happily, "Ying'er hasn't been out for a long time. I didn't expect that my husband would have so much free time to accompany us on a spring outing today. That's great."
Shen Ping smiled and said, "It's inevitable that you will get bored after practicing for a long time. In the past, I couldn't take you out to relax because of my own cultivation strength. But now that Senior Pei is by my side, I don't have to worry about safety. You can enjoy the beautiful scenery around you to relieve your boredom."
Yu Yan's eyebrows showed a hint of tenderness, and she said softly, "Thank you, husband."
"Thank you, husband."
Wang Yun and Luo Qing laughed one after another.
Shen Ping clapped his hands and said, "Since you are here to have fun, just relax your mind and don't worry about those distracting thoughts of cultivation."
"Yes, husband."
"Sister Yun'er, let's go over there and take a look."
Bai Yuying pulled Wang Yun and ran towards Fenglin West, where the mountains were undulating, with clouds and mist floating in the wind along the ridges, and the scenery was pleasant.
Yu Yan tied her robe around her waist and tied her hair into a simple bow. She glanced at Shen Ping and said, "My husband, I heard from the casual cultivators that there is a hot spring in Fenglin Mountain. It is quite spiritual and you may want to enjoy it."
Shen Ping's expression changed slightly, and he smiled and looked sideways: "Qing'er, what about you, do you want to go over?"
Luo Qing shook her head: "My husband, I will just stay here."
See here.
Shen Ping didn't force her and took Yu Yan away.
Pei Huoyu waved his hand calmly, and two jade-colored cushions floated down to the ground. "Sit down."
Luo Qing said respectfully: "Thank you, Senior Pei."
The two of them soon sat cross-legged on the cushions and closed their eyes to rest.
moment.
Deep in the maple forest.
There was steam rising from the surface of the hot spring water.
Shen Ping took a quick look and then used his magic power to sweep around. After confirming that there was no problem, he took out a few formation flags and threw them around. Suddenly, the light was distorted, and his and Yu Yan's figures gradually blurred and disappeared.
But it didn't take long.
Within the range covered by the formation flags, the sound of violent water accompanied by melodious singing could be heard faintly. The singing seemed to be crying, sometimes gentle, sometimes passionate, playing the natural music among the mountains and forests.
Until the spring returns to calm.
The battle flag flashed.
Two figures walked out.
The blush on Yu Yan's cheeks faded, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corners of her lips. "This mountain and forest environment is really relaxing. I feel much better now."
Speaking of.
She kissed Shen Ping on the face and said, "I will go to find Yun'er, Ying'er and the others. You can enjoy the beautiful mountain scenery here."
The figure flickers.
The Yu Yan people have disappeared.
Shen Ping watched the glow of the robe fade away and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Yu Yan's mental problems had been accumulating over the past few days of practice, and even his many consolations were useless. That was why he brought his wives and concubines out to enjoy the spring at this time.
It seems that the effect is acceptable now.
At least at this moment, Yu Yan's depressed mood was relieved.
"You'll have to come out a few times in the next few months."
He sighed softly.
If there is something wrong with the cultivator's state of mind, it will affect the efficiency of practice at best, and breed inner demons at worst. Especially in the ninth level of Qi training when polishing spiritual energy, the mentality must be calm and confident, otherwise even if there are sufficient resources, there is a high probability of failure in building the foundation.
Put away your thoughts.
Shen Ping walked slowly in the mountains and forests, and opened the virtual panel by the way.
[Talisman Magical Power: Sea of Talisman Light Wheel (Thousand Talismans) (3160/3w)]
[Talisman Master: Third-level lower grade (50,000/1200,000)]
[Destiny Talisman: Second Path (312/1w)]
…
[Your Taoist partner has deep feelings for you. Current favorability: 100+100]
[Inner Charm Fire Body Effect: You gain an additional Divine Awareness +1]
[Dual Cultivation Bonus: 8]
[Silver bonus: 10]
[Puppet Master: Second-level mid-level product (130,000 yuan/300,000 yuan)]
[Spiritual Consciousness: Late Foundation Building (18w/25w)]
…
[Gold Spiritual Root: Top Grade (14w/15w)]
[Wood Spiritual Root: Top Grade (14w/15w)]
…
His eyes swept over the properties of all virtual frames.
Finally, it fell on the dual spiritual roots of gold and wood.
His level of talisman skills had already broken through to the third level as early as mid-January.
The quality of the spiritual roots has been accumulating day and night, but because Bai Yuying is in a silver virtual frame, the bonus is less. After more than four years in Qingyang City, she can finally see hope for a breakthrough.
At today's speed.
In just over three months, the dual-element gold and wood spiritual roots of the highest quality will be able to overcome the bottleneck.
He was able to build a successful foundation so quickly.
The assistance of the top-grade spiritual roots played a crucial role.
Although his reliance on the gold and wood spiritual roots at the foundation-building stage has been reduced a lot after absorbing the blood of the strange beast pattern, the spiritual roots as the foundation of a cultivator cannot be ignored.
Took a few glances.
Shen Ping put away the virtual panel.
Looking at the rolling hills in the distance, my heart surprisingly became calmer than ever before.
He hasn't been in this state for a long time.
And with silence.
The four years of cultivation in Qingyang City gradually emerged before his eyes. Those scenes, especially the moments he spent with his wives and concubines, kept flashing in his mind.
There is warmth, joy, and concern...
But after returning from building his foundation and experiencing those few days of absurd release, he spent less and less time with his wives and concubines.
Improving my physical fitness is one thing, but more importantly, I have lost the calmness and patience I once had.
“I’ve changed.”
Come back to your senses.
Shen Ping sighed suddenly.
He could use words to warm his wives and concubines, but he could not warm his own increasingly cold and busy heart.
That kind of neglect.
That kind of impatience.
It is difficult to hide in life.
There is a huge gap between practicing Qi and building the foundation itself, let alone the golden elixir!
Even if they restrained their aura and coercion, the invisible oppression would always accumulate in the hearts of their wives and concubines.
If Yu Yan hadn’t had the mental problems this time.
There is no silence like this moment.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He may not even realize it.
Shen Ping looked up at the maple forest and mountain scenery again. He seemed to hear the laughter of his wives and concubines in the distance and Wang Yun's voice.
In a flash.
He seemed to have returned to the small, dark wooden house where he used to live.
I vaguely saw a talisman master buried on the desk.
The caution and awe on his face.
Just like the wives and concubines of today.
The only ones they can rely on are their husbands, and the warmth that connects them day and night.
Until this moment.
Shen Ping suddenly woke up and realized what Yu Yan meant when she said "useless" while propping herself up in the side room that day.
I don't know why.
His heart ached.
I subconsciously placed my palm on it, and the long-lost beating began to speed up.
"It's still hot."
Tears quietly slid down Shen Ping's eyes, but a smile appeared on his face.
…
Coming back from a spring outing.
He was the same as usual, but the time he spent on dual cultivation every day was increasing little by little, and the corresponding meditation practice was constantly compressed. In just half a month, it was compressed to only one hour. At the same time, the practice schedule also changed quietly.
night.
It’s just the middle of the Xu hour.
Shen Ping finished studying the talisman scriptures early and went to the bedroom.
The wives and concubines were waiting in bed early.
Bai Yuying was only wearing a purple bellyband. She stood up, her peach curled up and stretched out her arms coquettishly, "Hehe, husband, I knew you would come here at this time today. Ying'er wants to be hugged."
Shen Ping smiled, walked forward, hugged Bai Yuying's slender waist, and kissed her on the cheek, "You are just naughty."
Bai Yuying took the opportunity to wrap her arms around Shen Ping's broad back and stuck out her tongue, "Ying'er can't wait any longer, she wants to be served by her husband's stick...ah, my husband, you're attacking again!"
The wife next to him, whose hair was black and silver, smiled with her hands covering her mouth, "Sister Ying'er, don't blame your husband. It's your fault that you didn't have the slightest bit of defense."
Between laughter.
The bed swayed gently.
There are no Xuezhi pills.
There is no Lingyu ginseng paste.
Each of Shen Ping's movements was very gentle, as if he wanted to melt his wives and concubines in his heart.
The crystal chandeliers in the bedroom seemed to be a little warmer.
The purple and pink gauze curtains of the bed slowly fell down, and the hazy figure was filled with moving joy.
And it was midnight.
Take a break.
Shen Ping stepped into the room. The hot steam from the wooden barrel was filled with the scent of flower petals. Yu Yan's black hair fell on one side of her left shoulder. She stretched out her feet with a seductive look and placed them on the edge of the wooden barrel. Her taut, slender, fair skin was moist and shiny.
As the broad figure approached.
She sniffed it lightly, a smile flashing in the corner of her eyes, "My husband's scent is very familiar, I want to add some different flavors."
“It tastes like sweet mountain spring water.”
“It still smells like grapefruit.”
As Shen Ping spoke, he walked around Yu Yan and leaned towards the water along her shoulders.
Yu Yan closed her eyes.
There was a slight tremor in her voice, "Which one do you like, my husband?"
Shen Ping smiled gently and whispered, "There are two options. I prefer it if it's hot."
The words fell.
The light of Taoism has begun to flicker.
But compared to before, the fighting has become gentler.
The two seemed to be completely immersed in that endless avenue of affection.
Just finished the exchange.
Shen Ping's expression suddenly changed.
Yu Yan asked nervously, "Husband, what's wrong?"
“Good.”
"A certain technique that my husband has been practicing is about to break through."
Shen Ping gave him an apologetic look, then quickly walked to the Lingchi meditation room.
After sitting down cross-legged.
He took a deep breath and opened the virtual panel.
I saw more changes on it.
[Physique: Jade Bone Body (breakthrough possible)]
See this.
He looked pleased.
The physical improvement brought about by the immersive dual cultivation finally showed a transformation over time.
"breakthrough!"
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