Chapter 166: No Change

Manling grass is a rare spiritual grass. Its grade is not low, but its use and efficacy are relatively limited. In addition to calming the mind, it can only be made into a spice bag and worn close to the body. Therefore, few monks grow this spiritual grass.

True Lord Lanhai planted this spiritual herb only for viewing.

Hearing what Elder Qi said.

Shen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message: "Elder Qi, I want to pick a few Manling grasses to make pollen, but that is the spiritual peak of Master Lanhai after all..."

The communication talisman soon transmitted Elder Qi's hearty laughter.

"It's easy."

"Whenever the Manling grass blooms, True Lord Lanhai will invite some Taoist friends in the Immortal City to go and see it. Calculating the time, it will only be these three to five days. If Guest Shen is free, you can go with me then."

Shen Ping hesitated for a moment and replied, "Elder Qi, I am only a foundation-building cultivator. It is not appropriate for me to go there. So can you please help me pick a few plants and bring them back?"

Shen Ping politely declined.

Elder Qi didn't care and continued with a smile, "It's just a small matter. Guest Shen, just wait for a few days."

"Thank you, Elder Qi."

Inside the talisman-making room.

After the interrogation.

Look at the font on the second page of the virtual panel.

Shen Ping looked thoughtful.

The appearance of Manling grass made him realize that the expressions of the wishes of his wives and concubines did not seem to be static. If he could figure out the pattern, he might be able to further explore the capabilities of the virtual panel.

In addition.

He also realized one thing, that is, his understanding of the virtual panel has always been superficial. Even when practicing dual cultivation with his wives and concubines, he only vaguely knew some directions and did not try to explore too much.

Now that we understand the shortcomings in this area, we must do our best to make up for it.

After all, everything else outside may be rootless, and only the virtual panel... truly belongs to him!

Put away your thoughts.

Shen Ping continued to make talismans in a boring manner.

Five days passed in a flash.

True treasure building.

In the backyard room.

Elder Qi handed over an exquisite jade box, stroked his beard and smiled, "The Manling grass that Guest Shen wanted is inside. It's just that Master Lanhai was quite stingy and only allowed me to pick three plants."

Shen Ping opened the wooden box.

The fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

He quickly bowed and thanked him.

Elder Qi waved his hand and said casually, "It's just a small matter. No need to be so polite. In a few days, the last batch of evacuated flying boats from Wei will arrive. I am going to hold a small-scale welcoming banquet to welcome Elder Peng and his group..."

Shen Ping responded without hesitation: "Elder Qi, just notify me when the time comes."

…

The end of the You hour.

The sky over Lanhai Fairy City darkened.

Inside the talisman-making room.

Shen Ping's mood gradually fluctuated. He simply put down the talisman writing brush, took a deep breath to calm his mind, took out the exquisite jade box, looked at the Manling grass, and then slowly closed it.

This surprise.

He planned to take it out at dinner time.

And how will Yu Yan react.

He didn't know and didn't want to guess.

But at this moment.

Shen Ping was aware that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he even felt an indescribable nervousness and uneasiness, a feeling he had not had for a long time.

If it were Wang Yun and Bai Yuying, perhaps there wouldn’t be any.

But Yu Yan is different.

There is a different emotion hidden in his heart.

From Qingyang City to Lanhai Fairy City, Shen Ping thought that this emotion had faded away, but until the moment he prepared a surprise for her, that emotion suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart and could no longer be suppressed.

Always with you.

Day after day.

It's inevitable that you'll feel bored.

But when there is a little surprise in life.

Only then did Shen Ping realize that the emotion had always been in his heart.

Night falls.

The voice of his wife Wang Yun was heard outside the talisman-making room.

call.

suck.

Shen Ping took nine deep breaths in succession and walked out of the talisman-making room.

In the hall.

The wives and concubines sat around the dining table as usual.

Wang Yun and Luo Qing brought the meals up one after another.

The Lingmi lean meat porridge exudes the fresh fragrance of Ling bamboo shoots, and the roasted meat dishes are also unique in flavor.

After sitting down.

Shen Ping first tasted a piece of meat roll and couldn't help but praise: "Yun'er's cooking skills have reached a high level. I think she can also learn spiritual cooking skills in the future!"

Wang Yun smiled shyly and said softly, "It's fine as long as my husband thinks it suits his taste."

"Don't wait any longer."

"Eat quickly."

Waved.

Shen Ping first picked up a piece of meat for Bai Yuying, and then added some dishes to Luo Qing's jade bowl.

Then he habitually asked all his wives and concubines about their current practice.

Wang Yun is still at the first level of Qi training.

After Luo Qing's physique was able to withstand the blood of the Black Water Spirit Turtle, the effect of his practice of water-based exercises was very good. In just a few years, he broke through to the fifth level of Qi training and was catching up with Bai Yuying.

Mu Jin is still at the seventh level of Qi training.

As a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Yin Honglian would need a lot of time even if she had dual spiritual roots.

There are sufficient resources to support practice.

The wives and concubines did not have to go outside the city to hunt monsters or take on mercenary tasks to earn spirit stones. Their cultivation speed was not slow, but it seemed a little slow compared to Shen Ping.

Then we chatted about some family matters.

The only sound in the hall was the clatter of dishes and chopsticks.

Life is so dull.

But in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, being able to have such a life is probably what countless cultivators dream of.

Halfway through the meal.

Shen Ping was the first to break the quiet atmosphere.

"Yu Yan."

"This is the jade box I prepared for you."

He said with a smile, and the exquisite jade box floated between his fingers with a flash of light. He pushed with his palm, and the jade box floated in front of Yu Yan.

The wives and concubines subconsciously looked at the jade box.

Yu Yan thought it was some kind of spiritual practice resource, so she smiled and opened the jade box directly.

In an instant.

The fragrance of Manling grass filled the air.

at the same time.

Shen Ping's voice also rang out, "This is Manling grass, which has the effect of calming the mind and calming the spirit. Yu Yan, you have always liked to prepare pollen. The fragrance of flowers has been wafting through the city these days, so I thought of picking a few plants for you."

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, and there was surprise in her charming eyes.

Bai Yuying blinked her eyes curiously and couldn't help asking, "Where did my husband pick the Manling grass? Why don't we go together in a few days and pick more? The fragrance of this flower is quite pleasant."

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Shen Ping shook his head and smiled: "In the entire Lanhai Immortal City, only the spiritual peak of Lanhai Zhenjun has this kind of Manling grass."

“Ah… Lord Lanhai, isn’t that the Lingfeng Peak where the Lord of the Immortal City and the Yuanying Cultivator are located? My husband…”

Bai Yuying looked at Shen Ping in surprise.

The wives and concubines were moved one after another.

It is probably very difficult for a Yuanying cultivator to pick Manling grass from Lingfeng, but their husbands did it anyway.

Click.

Suddenly, in the quiet hall, the sound of water drops falling on the jade table was heard.

Wang Yun, Bai Yuying and the others looked up.

Tears were already welling up in Yu Yan's eyes without her noticing.

“Is it worth it?”

She suddenly spoke.

But his eyes were fixed on the exquisite jade box.

It seemed as if what was contained inside was not Manling grass.

But it is the white beard ginseng.

At that time, she was attacked by poisonous insects and was dying. But just for her insignificant life, Shen Ping took out the priceless white beard tree ginseng.

Nearly ten years have passed.

Just so that she could prepare pollen bath, Shen Ping went to the trouble of getting the Manling grass from Lingfeng where Yuanying was cultivating.

“Is it worth it?”

Yu Yan raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, looked at the broad figure, and asked again.

"As long as you like it, it's worth it."

This voice fell into Yu Yan's ears, as firm as a mountain.

Her tears could no longer stop flowing, and they fell on the jade table, making crisp sounds.

The companionship we once had.

This moment appears before my eyes.

Those touching words, heart-warming words.

She thought she would fade into silence as time went by.

But now.

This feeling has never changed.

"Fellow Daoist Shen!"

Yu Yan was crying.

But he slowly raised his hands and bowed with an unprecedented serious look.

Shen Ping smiled, and he also bowed: "Fellow Daoist Yu!"

The word "Daoyou" echoed for a long time.

The wives and concubines looked at Yu Yan enviously and soon left quietly.

Only Shen Ping and Yu Yan were left in the hall.

In a flash.

All the clothes were taken off.

The collisions of Taoism and Dharma exchanges continued one after another.

After a while.

The pleasant melody spreads passionately.

The wives and concubines stood in the courtyard, looking at each other, and all smiled knowingly.

In a quiet room.

Pei Huoyu, who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, opened his eyes and looked towards the hall. His brows frowned at first, then relaxed.

"good."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen has not been influenced by the talisman genius at the headquarters."

She muttered and closed her eyes again.

A few days later.

Pei Huoyu was speechless.

She gritted her teeth and looked towards the room, "It's been three days... When can I take a break?!"

Two more days passed.

Pei Huoyu blocked the entire quiet room with an expressionless face.

The next day at noon.

Hall.

While eating, the wives and concubines all listened attentively to the noises coming from the side rooms.

Bai Yuying smiled coquettishly and said, "My husband is too brave, but Sister Yu Yan is also amazing. She can hold on for so long."

Speaking of.

She picked up the barbecue and laughed, "It's been so long, I'm afraid the meat won't be able to be rolled back. I just don't know when we can do this again..."

Wang Yun said softly, "Sister Ying'er, don't talk nonsense. Your husband is reluctant to let us roll."

"When love is strong, it will naturally curl up."

"When Sister Yun'er reaches a higher level of cultivation, I believe she will be able to experience this... Stop!"

Bai Yuying hadn't finished speaking yet.

The noise that had lasted for several days in the wing finally disappeared.

Wang Yun couldn't help but walk to the door of the hall and shouted, "Husband, do you want to eat?"

"I won't eat it yet."

"Yun'er, make some animal bone soup for me first."

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