Chapter 67: Always give it a try

Inside the quiet room.

After finishing the practice.

Shen Ping opened the virtual frame.

[Puppet Master: First-class (12410/5w)]

[Spiritual Consciousness: Late Stage of Qi Training (28672/3w)]

Working hard without any complaints.

Spiritual awareness increases rapidly.

At the rate of daily gains, it would take at most another month to break through.

Get up and walk out of the quiet room.

Before reaching the corner of the wooden stairs, the unique fragrance of flower petals wafted over.

Shen Ping paused, a look of hesitation on his face.

He couldn't help but recall what the witch from the Hehuan Sect had said. Although he didn't believe it at all, judging from Yu Yan's behavior in recent days, there was indeed something wrong. There was nothing wrong with other aspects, but every time they practiced Taoism and communicated with each other, Yu Yan's seductiveness became more and more intense.

With a wave of hand.

The skylight is open.

Bursts of rain mixed with coolness blow on my face.

He stood there for a moment.

Finally, he shook his head and walked towards the talisman-making room.

After dinner.

Shen Ping took Yu Yan away from Yunhe Lane and came to the market.

Looking at the cultivators hurrying to and fro around, Yu Yan suddenly said, "The demon cultivators over at Yunshan Swamp are becoming more and more unscrupulous. I heard that there are also foundation-building demon cultivators taking action. If this continues, chaos in the market will not be far away."

Seeing Shen Ping didn't say anything.

Yu Yan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Fellow Daoist Shen, is there something wrong with me?"

No response was waited for.

She continued to herself, "I've been a little excessive in that area recently. This has never happened before. Every time I take a bath..."

Shen Ping interrupted with a smile, "It's okay."

Yu Yan snorted, "Then why did Fellow Daoist Shen break his promise this morning? Are you scared?"

"How is that possible?!"

"Tomorrow I will let Fellow Daoist Yu have a taste of my power."

"Then I will wait for my husband..."

Yu Yan said something in a voice transmission, then she and Shen Ping separated with a smile.

Watch his back.

Shen Ping sighed. He always thought he was the bravest, but he never expected that he would meet his match.

He shook his head to suppress the distracting thoughts.

He first went to other shops to buy some things before walking to Zhenbao Building.

There is a wooden sign saying "Guest".

He could go all the way to the third floor without Mu Jin's guidance.

However, just as he stepped through the door, waves of spiritual pressure surged like a mountain. Shen Ping's face changed, and the spiritual power in his Dantian meridians automatically circulated to resist, but the spiritual pressure was soon dissipated by the special formation in the pavilion.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

He walked in and walked along the path between the rows of wooden shelves. Every time he passed a row of bookshelves, he could sense a trace of powerful spiritual sense sweeping over. Fortunately, his own spiritual sense was not far from the foundation building stage, but even so, he still felt very uncomfortable.

I went to District D with all my might.

His eyes swept across the rows of wooden racks and quickly landed on the fifth row of wooden racks in Area D.

The Yin-Yang Canon

"Joy"

Spear and Shield

A smile appeared on Shen Ping's face. As expected, the third floor had everything and should have what he wanted.

He walked up, opened one or two books at random, and started reading with great interest.

Time passes.

When I came back to my senses, it was already the beginning of the afternoon.

“It’s really profound!”

He looked away reluctantly, but his strong will told him not to immerse himself in it. He then quickly flipped through books one after another, and finally found the record in "The Spear and the Shield".

"The inner fire body... the more you suppress the fire body, the stronger it becomes. Although this kind of physique will not harm a woman's foundation, if it cannot be suppressed, the woman will lose control of herself and suffer a backlash."

Shen Ping frowned and quickly looked for a solution. The description was simple. He only needed to let women with this physique practice special skills to transform the suppressed fire body into the power of skills. Not only could it be easily resolved, but it would also benefit the women greatly.

He continued to look through.

Unfortunately, it does not explain what kind of practice is required.

"What a rubbish book!"

He felt speechless, but soon his brows furrowed. Normally, there would be no problem with Yu Yan's physique, but she had sex too frequently since she became his Taoist partner. This might be the reason why she had the symptoms now.

Although it is not serious, it will eventually cause if it continues for a long time.

"Chen Ying from the Hehuan Sect."

The demon woman's telepathic warning was misleading and had no good intentions, but it made him alert. Otherwise, if he didn't know this, it might be too late by the time he realized it.

"Don't be impatient."

"After we are fully prepared, we will try again."

Paying a visit is only a last resort. Who knows if that evil woman will use this to threaten Yu Yan, or even deliberately give him a martial arts method that will harm Yu Yan.

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

Without fully understanding this kind of physique, Shen Ping would not put himself in a passive position. His main focus now was still on the third floor. After all, he had only read some books today.

So the next half month.

He came to Zhenbao Tower every now and then to look up relevant books. After flipping through almost all the books of this type in Area D, he actually found an introduction to the special techniques needed to cultivate the Inner Fire Body. This made him overjoyed. As long as he knew the type of techniques, he would have room for it, whether he looked for that witch or bought it from Zhenbao Tower with his contributions.

"Chen, Senior Chen!"

When walking out of the third floor.

Shen Ping met an unexpected person.

The owner of Xiuchun Pavilion.

There was a hint of worry between his heroic brows. He was still wearing the same plain blue robe that he had worn at the last Foundation Building Banquet. The cloud pattern on his left shoulder spread downward, covering the outline of his body.

"Shen Ping meets Senior Chen!"

Shen Ping bowed respectfully.

The owner of Xiuchun Pavilion seemed to be thinking about something and didn't react for a while until a foundation-building cultivator beside him smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, do you know this fellow Daoist Shen?"

"You, you are Master Shen Fu?!"

The owner of Xiuchun Pavilion came back to his senses, and there was surprise in his pleasant voice like a clear spring.

As a foundation-building monk.

Her memory was amazing. Although she only took a quick glance at the Foundation Building Conference Banquet, she still remembered the faces of all the invited monks who attended the banquet in the front hall.

In an instant.

Her memory gradually became clearer.

Yes.

He was Master Shen Fu. For a period of time, she was very optimistic about this person under the strong recommendation of the owner of Xiuchun Pavilion, and she personally arranged for her maid to meet him, hoping to further deepen the cooperation. Unfortunately, she was unsuccessful, and she never took him to heart since then.

The Foundation Building Banquet was just a courtesy invitation.

But it has only been a short time... The other party has actually advanced to the seventh level of Qi training! "Talisman Master?"

"Tsk tsk, Fellow Daoist Shen was able to become a guest of Zhenbao Tower with his late Qi training level. I think his level of talisman practice is very high!"

Hearing the words of the foundation-building monk beside him.

Shen Ping bowed modestly, "Senior, you are too kind."

The owner of Xiuchun Pavilion then noticed the wooden guest sign hanging on the left side of Shen Ping's waist.

Her face changed slightly, and then she fell silent.

We chatted briefly for a few sentences.

Shen Ping said goodbye and left.

Look at that back.

She stood there for a long while, then said expressionlessly, "I was wrong."

The fellow Taoist who was building the foundation beside him was stunned for a moment, and soon understood the meaning of this sentence. He pondered and said, "Can it be made up?"

At the end, he added, "To be able to obtain the position of guest official in the late stage of Qi training, this potential is extremely rare!"

The owner of Xiuchun Pavilion did not respond.

It was not until she entered the third floor and stood in front of the wooden shelves in Area C that she said faintly, "We have to give it a try."

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