Chapter 45 Can't Wait
The garden is full of spring.
When Shen Ping came here, he was still thinking about the news the deacon had told him.
Most of the cultivators living in Yunhe Lane are in the late stage of Qi training.
He originally thought that the number of disciples who moved there would be relatively small, but it turned out to be the largest number.
This must be due to some other changes, or there may be many vacant houses in Yunhe Lane.
Fortunately, it did not affect the number of places in Zhenbao Building.
"One year!"
"We need to prepare a lot these days and buy enough materials for daily life and talismans."
"Don't go out if you can!"
Most of the sect's disciples are arrogant.
Encountered.
The possibility of causing displeasure to the other party is extremely high.
If there is a conflict.
He couldn't afford to offend them, so he could only hold up the sign to save his life.
"Master Shen Fu is here."
"Come in, come in."
Matchmaker Zeng twisted her waist, her face full of passion and makeup.
Come to the private room.
Shen Ping didn't see any pretty figure. His face turned cold and he said unhappily, "Could it be that Brother Zeng is trying to fool me?"
Matchmaker Zeng hurriedly explained, "Master Shen Fu, please don't be angry. The situation is like this. Jin State and other sects have temporarily blocked the main passage into Yunshan Swamp. Large flying boats can't get in at all. If we don't use flying boats, the journey will be very dangerous. It's impossible for our cultivators from Chunmanyuan to risk coming through other passages just because of a soul-protecting talisman."
Shen Ping raised his voice, "What do you mean, Brother Zeng is going to raise the price?"
He didn't believe that Chunmanyuan would make a special trip just for him.
Matchmaker Zeng shook her head. "Master Shen Fu misunderstood. I meant that this time we have to extend the period again, at least half a year... But don't worry, we at Chun Man Yuan will compensate you for it."
As she spoke, she took out a jade slip.
"Inside are three women who have special bloodlines this time."
"Master Shen Fu can choose first."
After hearing this, Shen Ping's expression finally relaxed.
Divine consciousness penetrates the jade slip.
Three female cultivators with different appearances and figures flashed by one by one.
However, the demeanor and temperament of these female cultivators were totally inconsistent with their age, especially their eyes, which were a little numb. Although they were forcing themselves to smile, one could still tell that they were unwilling.
He sighed inwardly.
"Friend Zeng, forget it. If there are other people who fit the bill..."
Matchmaker Zeng interrupted immediately, "Master Shen Fu, these three female cultivators were carefully selected. They are also willing to marry a reliable cultivator as a partner. It will be a blessing for them if Master Shen Fu can choose one of them."
Speaking of.
She then whispered in their ears the bloodline conditions of the three female practitioners.
Shen Ping frowned and couldn't help asking, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, as far as I know, those who possess alien bloodlines all practice very fast. Maybe their upper limit is not enough, but they are much stronger than ordinary cultivators. And the aura of these female cultivators seems to be around the third or fourth level of Qi training..."
Matchmaker Zeng laughed dryly and said, "I'm not sure about that."
Shen Ping snorted in his heart, it was probably some sinister plot, and after thinking for a while he asked, "If both parties are not satisfied, what will be the consequences for them?"
Matchmaker Zeng smiled and said, "The Jinyang Sect's mines have always been short of cultivators, but Master Shen Fu, don't worry, we at Chun Man Yuan will not do business at a loss. We will only search for special people like this if they are sure of their intentions, so if Master Shen Fu gives up, it can only be said to be a pity."
"That's all."
Shen Ping stood up and said, "The one in the green dress, I can give it a try and see if both parties are satisfied."
Matchmaker Zeng smiled more enthusiastically, "Okay, Master Shen Fu will be waiting for your good news."
…
"Mysterious Water Spirit Turtle Bloodline."
"There may be a lot of trouble behind Chun Man Yuan."
Shen Ping didn't dare to think about it too much, and quickly suppressed the thoughts that were flying around in his mind.
Return to Yunhe Lane.
He once again entered a boring and fulfilling life.
soon.
Two days passed.
The wives and concubines clearly noticed that Shen Ping was absent-minded.
At night.
Shen Ping finished his training early, "Yun'er, Ying'er, your husband may not be in the room tonight."
Wang Yun was startled for a moment, then reacted and said with a happy face, "Congratulations, husband!"
Bai Yuying was a little slow for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses, "No wonder my husband kept looking downstairs today, it turns out he wanted to talk to Senior Yu... Hehe, it looks like we're going to have another sister!"
Shen Ping coughed a few times and said, "You should go to bed early."
After saying.
He walked out of the house quickly.
Bai Yuying muttered, "I don't know if my husband will put up a mute note."
Wang Yun exclaimed, "Maybe, maybe not."
The two gazes intertwined.
There was a slight blush at the corners of her lips.
…
Standing at the door of the main room on the first floor.
Shen Ping's long, heavy breathing gradually became disordered.
He smelled the scent of flower petals coming from inside the door.
Yu Yan's beautiful figure subconsciously appeared in my mind.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Mandarin duck powder.
At this moment he was absolutely certain.
call.
suck.
He took a deep breath.
It was as if he wanted to inhale the scent of the petals deeply into his mind.
After calming down.
Shen Ping raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.
A voice came from inside the door, "Come in, the door is not closed."
At this time.
He then noticed that there was a crack on the edge of the door.
The moment you open the door.
A picture of a beautiful woman emerging from her bath seemed to appear before his eyes.
However, Shen Ping was soon stunned.
The scene inside the house was completely different from what he had expected. Next to the wooden bed stood a wooden barrel large enough for two people to take a bath. The boiling hot water was constantly emitting a large amount of white mist, which was filled with a strong scent of flower petals.
Yu Yan was wearing a robe, her black hair was tied up, and there was a murderous look between her brows.
Shen Ping was stunned for dozens of breaths before he could not help asking, "Yu, Daoist Yu, what are you doing?"
Splash~ A slender white snake suddenly jumped out of the hot water.
The white snake rushed into the mist.
It was as if I was riding on clouds, inhaling the hot air until all the white mist in the house disappeared completely.
The white snake turned over and returned to the boiling water.
Yu Yan said nothing.
Shen Ping could only continue to wait patiently.
Let's go over for tea.
The water in the wooden barrel gradually became clear.
The white snake was swimming.
Shen Ping noticed that Yu Yan's moist cheeks were abnormally red. She quickly walked to the edge of the wooden barrel and tore open her robe. The mandarin duck pink color of her thin gauze dress was extremely eye-catching.
Crash.
The sound of rippling water.
Yu Yan was completely immersed in the wooden barrel.
Shen Ping was startled and hurriedly closed the door. Just as he was about to take a bath, he heard an urgent call in his ear, "Fellow Daoist Shen, be careful."
The words haven't finished yet.
The white snake suddenly rushed out of the barrel and attacked Shen Ping like lightning.
However, Shen Ping was at the fifth level of Qi training after all, and his reaction speed was very fast. He easily dodged the sudden attack of the white snake by turning sideways, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the white snake.
at this time.
Shen Ping was shocked to find that this white snake was actually a puppet made entirely of white silk, thousand-year-old silver wood, and some rare mineral sand.
"This is the only relic my master left me."
Yu Yan pinched her wrist and made several magic gestures.
The white snake puppet lost its flexibility and became mechanical and rigid.
Shen Ping subconsciously asked, "Yu Daoyou, is your master a puppeteer?"
Yu Yan hummed and said with a seductive look, "What are you still standing there for...I can't wait any longer!"
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PS: Thanks to Zilin Shangmo for the 100-coin reward, Yueyoumengmian for the 500-coin reward, and Yu Yan for the 100-coin reward, Chaimenwenfeiquan for the 100-coin reward, Yunguishan for the 100-coin reward, Shen Ping for the 100-coin reward, and Bai Yuying for the 100-coin reward.
(End of this chapter)