Chapter 247 Shen Ping is not a superficial monk

In the endless dark void far away from the five continents and four seas, there is a majestic palace. In front of this palace, there is a huge statue of a strange beast that acts like a beacon, leading the palace forward and flashing continuously.

When the palace arrived at an area filled with a large number of dark nebulae, it suddenly stopped.

Inside the palace hall.

The columns carved with totemic patterns became brighter.

Suddenly, figures emitting powerful auras appeared one after another.

"Meet the clan ancestor!"

All these figures bowed respectfully towards the center.

The ancestor wearing the totem mask looked at the tribe member standing in the front and asked, "Have you determined the location of our totem beast?"

The tribesman bowed and replied, "Ancestor, we have determined the approximate range. It is in the Great Dark Abyss ahead. However, this area is a well-known chaotic place with a very wide range. In addition, it is also affected by the energy of the Dark Abyss. It is difficult for us to teleport over long distances. It will take some time to reach the range of the totem beast."

The clan ancestor said calmly: "It's okay. As long as we can find the totem for our clan, it will be worth it even if it takes ten thousand years. However, I heard that there are three powerful men in the Great Dark Abyss. Each of them has a strong cultivation and tremendous strength. Even the other clans don't want to provoke them. If our clan crosses this area, we must be careful to cover our tracks. Once these three powerful men know about the strange beast, there may be waves."

"Yes, ancestor!"

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The holy continent among the five continents and four seas.

Zhenbao Building Headquarters.

Inside the long corridor of Danhai Hall.

Shen Ping walked towards the side hall with ease. Although he had formally worshipped the chief hall master as his teacher yesterday, and his status was no lower than that of the hall masters of other halls, he still had to practice his skills every day. Near noon, the Shanhuo Hall Master sent a message, saying that the puppetry instructor arranged by the main hall would come today.

So he packed up in a hurry and came here early.

We haven’t reached the temple gate yet.

He saw two graceful figures standing quietly waiting in the distance, one was serene and elegant, the other was stunningly beautiful. They were respectively dressed in a red and blue dress and a light pink dress. Under the scorching sun, they looked ethereal.

Walk forward quickly.

He saluted with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yu, Senior Ying."

Haven't seen you for a few days.

They looked better, with radiant and translucent skin, especially Saint Yuelian on the right. Although her face was covered by a veil, only a pair of eyes were exposed, but those deep and bright eyes seemed to have an indescribable attraction that made people want to explore.

"Fellow Daoist Shen."

"Congratulations on reaching the top of the Honor List and becoming the disciple of the Chief Hall Master!"

The two said almost in unison.

Then they looked at each other again, each of them smiled faintly, but snorted in their hearts.

Just as Shen Ping was about to say something to Yu Qingling in a gentle voice, several figures walked out of the hall, followed by waves of congratulations.

Looking at the Danhai Palace Master, the Shanhuo Palace Master, several elders, Yu Zhenjun Li Yin and others, he couldn't help but look surprised.

"Master Shen Fu."

"The puppet instructor arranged by the main hall is of extraordinary status. You have met him once in the Moon Spirit Hall. When that senior comes later, Master Shen Fu must remember the etiquette."

The Mountain Fire Palace Master reminded.

Shen Ping was startled, a figure appeared in his mind, and he blurted out subconsciously: "Are you talking about the Lord Yueling Saint Envoy?"

Since arriving at the headquarters.

He had never been to the main hall of Moon Spirit. He had only been to a branch hall once when he first came to the headquarters for the assessment and was given an identity jade token. The only person he saw that time was the Holy Envoy of Moon Spirit.

The Mountain Fire Palace Master smiled and nodded, feeling somewhat emotional.

At headquarters.

The status of the Main Hall's Holy Envoy is second only to the Main Hall's Master. They have extremely high strength and cultivation, and most of them are proficient in skills and scriptures. For example, the Moon Spirit Holy Envoy was a Class A core member thousands of years ago. He became a Holy Envoy in just ten thousand years. Both his skills and cultivation talents are very good.

The fact that such a strong man came in person to teach puppetry skills shows how much the main hall values ​​it. However, Shen Ping is already the disciple of the chief hall master after all, so it is normal for him to be treated like this.

While talking.

A figure condensed in front of the hall, and suddenly the surrounding space was filled with a layer of aura fluctuations. Although this aura was vast and majestic, it did not exert any pressure on the crowd. It felt like a cool breeze.

But whether it was the masters of the two halls or other elders, their expressions changed slightly, and they immediately saluted respectfully.

"Greetings to the Lord Saint Envoy of the Moon Spirit!"

Shen Ping, Yu Qingling and Yingyue came to their senses and bowed hurriedly.

However, Yingyue's heart skipped a beat. She had not expected that the one who taught Shen Ping puppetry was actually a Holy Envoy from the Main Hall. With such a strong man by her side, it was difficult for her to communicate with Shen Ping through telepathy.

"No need to be polite."

The Holy Envoy of the Moon Spirit wore a long robe with a white background and aqua blue edges embroidered with an ancient pine pattern. His jet-black hair was casually tied with a jade belt. He had an elegant and handsome face, and his voice was peaceful and gentle. He was easy to believe just by looking at him.

He glanced at her and said softly, "Shen Ping."

Shen Ping hurriedly said respectfully: "Your Excellency the Holy Envoy."

The Moon Spirit Saint Envoy looked at Shen Ping and said, "From today on, I will teach you how to practice the Puppetry Skills Scripture. Although you have excellent talent in the Talisman Beast Scripture, each of the Hundred Arts Scriptures is profound and requires patient study to achieve success."

"Yes, I understand."

Shen Ping replied seriously.

Although his current status and position means he no longer needs to work as cautiously as before, since he knows from his master, the chief hall master, that practicing the "Beast Sutra" requires the comprehension and study of multiple skills, he must seize every opportunity. After all, the "Beast Sutra" involves immortality.

Although most cultivators often talk about the pursuit of immortality, they know that the so-called immortality is only an illusory goal. The greatest hope is to truly break through to the Nascent Soul stage and become a god. Now, the Beast Sutra is a visible way to immortality. Whoever has this opportunity will do his best to strive for it.

However, Shen Ping's main goal is to make himself stronger so that he can better protect himself and his wives, concubines and companions, and no longer have to wander around and live a precarious life.

It is indeed stable and safe at the moment.

But what about the future?

Having been forced to leave his hometown several times, he didn't want to be so weak again. He could rely on his own "talent potential" to get protection once or twice, but what if the Zhenbao Tower couldn't protect him? What would he do then! ...

As the masters of the two halls, a group of elders, Yu Zhenjun and others left, the hall became empty again. The Holy Envoy Yue Ling glanced at Yingyue and Yu Qingling, said nothing, then sat cross-legged in front of the jade table and began today's teaching.

He first motioned Shen Ping to sit cross-legged.

Then he asked, "Master Shen Fu, have you ever practiced puppetry before?"

Shen Ping did not hide anything and answered truthfully: "Saint Envoy..."

"My last name is Yao, so you can call me Saint Envoy Yao or Senior Yao."

The Moon Spirit Saint interrupted with a wave of his sleeve.

Shen Ping immediately changed his words: "Saint Envoy Yao, I have studied puppetry techniques and can now barely make a fourth-level low-grade puppet."

Hearing this.

The Moon Spirit Saint Envoy was slightly surprised. "Fourth-order puppet... You can achieve such an achievement at such a young age. It seems that you are also talented in ordinary puppets. Very good."

"If you want to delve into the Puppet Scripture, the level of ordinary puppetry skills is very important. Without such a foundation, it is absolutely impossible to gain any understanding from the Puppet Scripture. If you don't have this skill to delve into, you have to start from scratch. But since you have it, I will teach you from the basics of the Puppet Scripture today!"

His elegant and handsome face showed a hint of relaxation.

To master any of the hundreds of arts of immortality, one must spend a great deal of time accumulating knowledge. Even if one has talent, one must persist in studying. To comprehend the puppet scriptures, one must at least have ordinary puppetry skills of the third level.

Otherwise, even the most basic assembly of puppet parts would be difficult.

To be honest, when the Yueling Main Hall arranged for him to teach, he was somewhat reluctant. This was mainly because Shen Ping was too talented in the art of talismans, which could easily breed pride and conceit. And the most crucial thing was that there were very few core talents in history who were equally outstanding in dual skills.

Therefore, the Moon Spirit Saint Envoy took it for granted that Shen Ping was average in the field of puppets, and even had to study and practice ordinary puppets.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

Being able to create a fourth-order puppet would undoubtedly save a lot of time.

Wow.

He waved his sleeves.

The suspended scripture appeared and fell on the jade table in front of Shen Ping.

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

"Each skill scripture has a basic scripture. The Talisman Beast Scripture you studied has twelve basic special spiritual patterns, and the Puppet Scripture has thirty-six basic special parts. Each of the five volumes of beast shapes is composed of these thirty-six special parts."

"Compared to the Talisman Beast Sutra, the Puppet Beast Sutra has thirty-six basics, but as a whole there are no derivative changes. However, don't think that the Puppet Beast Sutra is simple because the combination of the thirty-six types is already very complicated."

The Moon Spirit Saint Envoy looked at Shen Ping and smiled faintly, "Back then, I spent thirteen years studying the basics of the Puppet Beast Scripture, and finally understood all the different combinations. If you can understand it within thirty years, it will be enough."

"After all, you are also practicing the Dao of Talismans, so your energy will inevitably be dispersed."

Shen Ping said humbly: "I will try my best to spend my time every day studying the basics of the Puppet Scripture."

Although he had his natal divine puppet in his sea of ​​consciousness, which had a great advantage in comprehending the final state of great success, it did not provide much help in basic research. It had taken him several years to study the basics of the Talisman Sutra.

The puppet basics involve thirty-six complex combinations and are undoubtedly more difficult.

Shen Ping was already mentally prepared for this when he was making the puppet picture with strange beast patterns.

"This young man is teachable."

The Moon Spirit Saint smiled.

Therefore, for the next two hours from noon to the beginning of the afternoon, he studied the basics of the Puppet Beast Sutra under the careful guidance of the Holy Envoy Yue Ling.

It is worth mentioning that the Moon Spirit Saint Envoy was very patient in his guidance. Originally, Shen Ping had thought that if such a transcendent and powerful person gave guidance, he might teach him in a vague way and let him figure it out on his own, but the actual situation was quite different.

The Holy Envoy Yue Ling was almost the same as the True Lord Yun Ya who had taught him the basics of the Talisman Sutra in Lanhai Fairy City. He explained in detail the various changes in the combination of each puppet parts, and as long as Shen Ping didn't understand, he would continue to explain it a second time.

Facing such careful teaching from the Holy Messenger.

Shen Ping had no time to think about anything else and immersed himself in his practice with full concentration.

And just like that, time passed quietly.

Three months passed in a flash.

Late at night at the hour of Yin.

In the master bedroom of the Fire Spirit Hall.

After several immersive sexual intercourses, Shen Ping did not take a short rest as usual and then get up to go to the quiet room to practice. He lay horizontally on the bed, holding his wives and concubines Wang Yun, Bai Yuying and others who were curled up in his arms like kittens, and told them some hypnotic stories from his past life.

The narrow wooden house in Yunshanfang before.

He did this more than a few times.

But since he came to Yunhe Lane, Qingyang City, and Lanhai Fairy City, he has never been like this again.

Even though Bai Yuying, Mu Jin, Luo Qing, Yu Yan and other girls who had already established their foundation for some time, they quickly fell asleep, with a faint smile of happiness appearing at the corners of their lips.

With the protection of her husband.

Not only can they obtain sufficient rare resources for practicing, but they also don't have to go out and risk their lives. More importantly, their husbands are always by their side, and they cherish and are very satisfied with such a life.

Even for Qiu Ying, who had practiced for hundreds of years, her heart was completely warmed by this kind of life, and the virtual frame became even deeper.

Until I heard the long breath coming from my ear.

Shen Ping stopped.

He looked at the fair and plump curvaceous bodies on both sides, waved his hand gently, and covered his wives, concubines and fellow Taoists with brocade quilts.

He still didn't get up, but closed his eyes and thought.

As early as a month ago.

The foundation-building magic power of the Dantian meridians has been polished to a round and thick level. There is no need to go to the quiet room to continue practicing. All that is left is to wait patiently.

The restricted resource treasury had sufficient inventory, and his application could be issued immediately. However, the pill powder that helped improve the level of pill patterns was different, and it required the headquarters' master of alchemy to refine it.

"Saint Yue Lian..."

He murmured silently.

During the three months when he was practicing puppet talismans with Saint Envoy Yao and True Lord Yu, Saint Yue Lian had repeatedly hinted that she wanted to have a deeper exchange, and had even wanted to invite him to the guest courtyard of Danhai Palace several times. Shen Ping was no fool and could naturally guess what was going on with such an invitation.

Although Saint Yue Lian has an enchanting appearance and possesses ten extremely rare special physical qualities, Shen Ping, who has a beautiful wife and works hard with her day and night, is no longer the person who had nothing in his previous life. How could he be easily bewitched by her?

When in Qingyang City.

He had encountered countless female cultivators with extraordinary looks showing their magical teas in front of him, and he was unmoved by the shock of seeing them, let alone the unobtrusive invitation from Saint Yue Lian.

Besides.

Shen Ping is a serious monk.

How could I be so superficial as to visit someone without even taking a look at the property?

Think of this.

All kinds of beautiful scenes that he had admired before appeared before his eyes, and as his imagination ran wild, the fire in his lower abdomen ignited again.

He glanced at his sleeping wives, concubines and Taoist companions.

He had no choice but to take out the core identity jade token and use his spiritual consciousness to send a message to Yu Qingling. During these days, the two had no communication in the side hall, but they were so familiar with the jade token communication space that they could be closely connected with their eyes closed.

A full half hour.

Yu Qingling was in a state of obsession, her calm face flushed with blush.

Until it fades away.

The sword-shaped mark on Yu Qingling's forehead was bright and vivid. She leaned on Shen Ping's shoulder and suddenly said faintly: "Fellow Daoist Shen, I, I want to go crazy in the quiet room of the side hall!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Ping was surprised and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yu, aren't you afraid that Senior Yu will find out?"

In fact, with his current status and position, if he really wanted to have sex with Yu Qingling, there would be no problem. As long as they were in love with each other, I believe Senior Yu would not say anything and at most would bring the relationship to a freezing point.

Yu Qingling's eyes flashed with cunning, "Are you afraid, Fellow Daoist Shen?"

(End of this chapter)