Chapter 54 People Arrive
Came back from the foundation-building banquet.
Shen Ping did not announce that he would go into seclusion for cultivation again, but he would go out once a month only during the auction at Zhenbao Tower. Every time he went out, he would try his best to be careful to avoid Chen Ying from the Hehuan Sect. After two or three times of doing this, everything was fine.
It’s winter time.
The market town suddenly became lively.
The Danxia Sect officially announced that it would establish a branch sect in Yunshan, and at the same time held a mountain gate opening ceremony on the Lantern Festival of the Wei Kingdom, inviting disciples from all major sects, cultivation families, and casual cultivators in the market to come and watch the ceremony.
In addition.
They also revealed the conditions for recruiting disciples.
For a while.
All the qualified independent cultivators in the entire market suddenly became eager and agitated.
Yunhe Lane.
Inside the small courtyard house.
Yu Yan soaked in the wooden barrel and chuckled, "It's a pity for Fellow Daoist Shen. If you were twenty years younger, you might be able to join the Danxia Sect and become an enviable disciple with your qualifications."
Although Danxia Sect is a famous alchemy sect in Jin State, it still recruits cultivators who are good at other skills. Shen Ping is now a top-grade talisman master. If he were younger, not to mention in his twenties, even in his early thirties, he would have a great chance to enter the sect.
Shen Ping didn't feel sorry, but looked at Yu Yan, "Fellow Daoist Yu is good at fighting, don't you want to give it a try?"
Yu Yan smiled and said, "My experience in fighting is not as good as Fellow Daoist Shen's."
This period of time.
The two exchanged their cultivation experiences every day at the hour of Mao.
Although there was not much progress, the various strange experiences opened Yu Yan's eyes. Every time she returned from the Yunshan Swamp, there was a fire burning in her eyes, as if she was a fox that had not eaten a chicken leg for eight hundred years.
Shen Ping could only concede defeat and said, "I will call it a day today. I will definitely learn from you about your magic skills some other day!"
He stood up hastily.
In an instant, he was standing at the wooden staircase.
Yu Yan's eyes were full of charm as she whispered, "Why did Fellow Daoist Shen leave so quickly..."
Shen Ping returned to the second floor as if he hadn't heard anything, thinking to himself that this inner fire body was so powerful even though it hasn't been developed yet. If it were fully mature, it would be even more powerful than the top performer in Tianyin Pavilion!
Return to the quiet room.
After the mind is empty.
He quickly entered a state of cultivation.
The beginning of the Chen hour.
Hear Wang Yun’s shout.
Shen Ping opened his eyes and habitually opened the attribute panel and scanned it.
Now he examines himself twice a day.
Always pay attention to the changes in the virtual frame.
[Talisman Master: Second-level Lower Grade (44220/15w)]
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[Gold Spiritual Root: Top Grade (22059/5w)]
[Wood Spiritual Root: Top Grade (21951/5w)]
Ever since Bai Yuying's favorability reached its limit, the improvement of the gold and wood dual spiritual roots has accelerated a lot. According to the current speed, it will take at most two and a half years to transform into the best quality.
In addition to these.
What made Shen Ping most gratified was that after making the promise that day, Bai Yuying became much more proactive, and many of the complicated techniques of mixed doubles became more fluent.
The boring life of cultivation has become a little more interesting.
Step out of the quiet room.
There was a rich variety of food on the table.
Lingmi lean meat porridge, Lingzhen salad, fruit wine and Lingcha, special barbecue...
Dining room.
Shen Ping couldn't help but praise, "Yun'er's cooking skills are getting better and better."
Wang Yun said softly, "As long as my husband likes it."
Bai Yuying was a little greedy, and her favorite thing was barbecue. Her lips were full of grease, and she said while eating, "Husband, sister Yun'er and I are going to give you a surprise tonight."
Shen Ping's expression changed. He didn't ask what the surprise was, but smiled and said, "Your husband is waiting."
Sometimes boring and repetitive life needs some surprises.
He was also quite looking forward to it.
After dinner.
Just as he was about to go to the talisman making room, he received a message from Matchmaker Zeng, "Master Shen, you've been delayed for so long, but you're finally here. If you have time, please come to Chun Man Yuan."
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Wei time.
The main road outside the market is bustling with activity.
As the news of the founding of the Danxia Sect spread, not only the Yunshan Swamp, but also the markets and cultivation families from all over the Wei State came here, resulting in a recent surge in the number of cultivators in the markets, most of whom came to try their luck.
Once successful.
The path of cultivation will be much smoother in the future.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Shen Ping walked into Chunmanyuan and found that the outer hall was packed with monks waiting, including several monks in the late stage of Qi training.
See here.
He stood there silently waiting.
Matchmaker Zeng sent out a cultivator, and seeing Shen Ping's face becoming even more enthusiastic, she ignored the cultivators in the late Qi training stage and went straight to greet him, "Master Shen Fu, please come in."
Come to the private room on the second floor.
Shen Ping's eyes quickly fell on the girl in a plain white dress. Her skin was as moist as that of a girl in her twenties, with a pair of jade beads hanging between her earlobes. Her black hair was casually combed, and her face was fair and without any makeup.
Perhaps because of her bloodline, even when she sat there motionless she exuded a soft and delicate look like water.
Matchmaker Zeng stepped forward with a smile, "Qing'er, why don't you meet Master Shen Fu?"
There was a hint of rejection in the tone.
The girl then raised her eyes, stood up and bowed, "Luo Qing greets Senior Shen."
Shen Ping smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo should know why I'm here. Would you be willing to become my Taoist partner?"
Luo Qing nodded, "My daughter is willing."
Matchmaker Zeng smiled even more brightly. She waved her hand to signal Luo Qing to sit in the private room, and then poured a cup of spiritual tea for Shen Ping. "Are you satisfied, Master Shen Fu?"
Shen Ping took a sip and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, this kind of alien bloodline is very difficult to inherit. We have cooperated with each other twice before. What is the price? Fellow Daoist Zeng, just tell me directly."
Matchmaker Zeng smiled and held out her hand, "Five soul-protecting talismans."
The price of soul-protecting talismans in the market sometimes fluctuates, but generally tends to be stable. Although these five talismans are nothing to Shen Ping, and he can complete the talismans in more than half a month if he puts all his effort into making them, they are still too expensive in his opinion.
“Three!”
He tried to bargain.
Matchmaker Zeng shook her head, "Master Shen Fu, this is an alien bloodline. We at Chun Man Yuan have to bear the cause and effect trouble behind it, and we have to spend time and risk escorting it to Yunshan Swamp. With only three cards, I'm afraid I'll lose money on this business."
"Four soul-protecting talismans, plus one golden talisman."
"If Master Shen Fu disagrees, then we can only find another way."
Shen Ping frowned, but thinking of Yu Yan's special physique, he nodded slowly.
soon.
Matchmaker Zeng enthusiastically sent Shen Ping and Luo Qing out of Chunman Garden, "Master Shen Fu, please come often in the future!"
Shen Ping had no expression on his face.
The small house in Yunhe Lane can only accommodate five cultivators. If he wants to take in another cultivator partner, he will have to move to another place to live.
The two walked into the market.
Luo Qing, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up, "Senior Shen, if I die, can you bury my body in the marshland?"
Shen Ping was startled. Seeing the determination in Luo Qing's eyes, he said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Luo seems a little aggrieved. I can promise that if I have the opportunity to go to Ze Country in the future, I will definitely do it. But I hope that this situation will only happen this once!"
Luo Qing's eyes regained some color, "Thank you, Senior Shen."
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PS: Thanks to the book friend Yang from 1210 for rewarding 'Yu Yan' with 5000 coins, the lobster with a big knife for 100 coins, the Xiaolin here for 100 coins, the white clouds are floating a little for 100 coins, the face full of confusion when the alarm rings for 600 coins, the fragrance of June for 500 coins, and the boy without a son for rewarding 'Bai Yuying' with 1000 coins.
Thank you for your support!
Well, I went to check out the same period and new book lists, and I’m really not short!
(End of this chapter)