Chapter 69: Different

Lightning Talisman.

The attack type among the second-level talismans.

A special mixture of blood ink and talisman paper can produce a burst of shining lightning just by completing the spiritual pattern circuit. Both its speed and power far exceed those of high-level talismans and golden light talismans. If a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training does not have any defensive magic weapon to resist, he will die instantly under the lightning.

The talisman pen continued to outline.

Shen Ping was getting more and more into the state. His accumulated experience and insights in the art of talismans made him adept at making the lightning talisman even for the first time. He then drew out the last spiritual pattern.

The spiritual patterns on the talisman began to flicker.

Zizi~ The spiritual pattern flickered halfway and then became dim.

Failed.

Shen Ping didn't care. His first time was mainly to get familiar with the feel of the hands. He immediately swallowed the Huiling Pill and Yunshen Pill, sat down cross-legged to recover, and continued to make the work while his hands were warm.

The second time still failed.

He continued.

Each of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals requires accumulation. Alchemists, talisman masters, weapon masters, etc. all come out of a large number of failures.

Shen Ping's greatest advantage is that he has a large amount of experience and insights in the art of talismans. These insights are integrated into his muscle memory, which can greatly shorten the accumulation of experience and insights in the art of talismans.

The third time.

The talisman pen dropped the last spiritual pattern.

The spiritual pattern flickered again.

When the entire talisman shone completely and then disappeared, Shen Ping slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He was quite satisfied that he succeeded on the third try.

"Lightning Talisman."

"Guest wooden sign."

"A top-grade magical weapon."

He placed the three items, looked at them several times, and felt them carefully with his hands. A sense of security rose on his face.

Coming to this extremely dangerous world of cultivating immortals.

It was not until this moment that he truly possessed the ability to protect himself.

With a wave of hand.

The items were put into the storage bag.

Shen Ping didn't care about the scrapped talisman materials, as his wife took care of them.

"My husband is coming out."

Wang Yun said happily.

Shen Ping smiled and nodded. He had been busy making talismans day and night these days. Seeing his wife again gave him a feeling of new love. He glanced over and saw Luo Qing was meditating with her eyes closed in the main room, while Bai Yuying was nowhere to be seen. She must be practicing in the quiet room.

He flicked his sleeves lightly.

He gave his wife a look.

Then the two of them headed towards the kitchen cubicle, where they could exercise while washing their bodies.

After coming out.

Wang Yun's face was blushing and her skin was moist and shiny.

"Husband, would you like to eat something?"

"No need, go clean up the talisman making room."

"Yes, my husband."

The wife's face was filled with happiness, and she would feel happy as long as she could help her husband.

Rested for another two days.

Shen Pingcai walked out of Yunhe Lane with his wives and concubines as agreed.

Nowadays, most of the monks traveling in the market town go in groups of three or four, and very few go out alone like before. Those who dare to do so are extremely confident in their own strength.

He has wives and concubines around him.

This time when he went out, he hung a top-grade defensive magic weapon outside his robe, and also gave two soul-protecting talismans to each of his wives and concubines.

Normal monks are not afraid.

I am afraid of those who are stupid or impulsive.

The soul-protecting talisman can effectively prevent this kind of trouble.

Unless you meet a foundation-building cultivator.

But the foundation-building cultivator also looked down upon this soul-protecting talisman.

Walking on the main street of the market.

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying's pretty faces showed excitement. They had lived in Yunhe Lane for several years, but this was the first time they went out to the market for shopping. When they watched the ceremony at Danxia, ​​they only walked a short distance in the market.

Looking at the shops lined up around.

The two girls walked with lighter steps. They were a little reserved and nervous at first, but soon became lively. From time to time, they pulled Shen Ping's arm, pointed at some shops and begged to go and have a look.

Shen Ping would not refuse.

Today I took my wife and concubines out to go shopping and relax.

"fine."

Yu Yan, who was walking behind, looked at the three people in front with a smile.

Luo Qing's eyes were complicated, and she said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "A cultivator like my husband is very good."

Near noon.

Shen Ping brought his wives and concubines into a restaurant at the intersection and sat by the window to admire the surrounding street scenery.

Drink some spirit wine.

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying pulled Yu Yan and Luo Qing aside to talk about some private matters, such as what kind of lining of a single garment would be good-looking, and which pattern would be more suitable for bellyband embroidery.

Shen Ping, on the other hand, stood in front of the window with a bored look on his face, his eyes casually sweeping across the monks on the street, his mind thinking about the deal he had discussed with the witch from the Hehuan Sect last time.

A cup of tea passed.

He suddenly felt a slight heat on his waist, and subconsciously reached out to take out the item from his waist. After taking a look, he quickly reacted and hurriedly looked towards the street.

At this time.

A monk in a black robe not far away looked over.

He was wearing a hideous blood-red mask.

When those eyes fell on Shen Ping, there was a hint of indifference in their calmness.

"Husband."

"We're done eating."

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

The wives and concubines came up and hugged Shen Ping's arms, one on the left and one on the right.

Shen Ping said gently, "Stroll for a while longer, then go back."

"Thank you, husband."

The two girls smiled brightly.

Shen Ping could see that his wives and concubines were in a good mood. He glanced at the street again and found that the black-robed monk had disappeared. He shook his head slightly and didn't take it to heart.

…

late at night.

The wives and concubines were extra enthusiastic.

They wore their favorite items purchased in the market and rowed their boats vigorously.

The floor vibrates as if playing beautiful music.

The songs ended.

Shen Ping opened the virtual panel.

The above favorability has not changed.

“No hurry.”

"Let's observe for a while."

He pondered in his heart.

Needless to say, his wife's favorability would be difficult to improve simply by going shopping and relaxing. Moreover, even if it improved, he couldn't judge whether it would bring new changes. Maybe it would just be a gold bonus like the silver frame.

If that's the case, it won't help much in his improvement.

If Bai Yuying's favorability remains unchanged, it is likely to increase only slightly when her gold and wood dual spiritual roots transform.

"If this action doesn't work, we'll have to find another way!"

Looking at his wives and concubines curled up in his arms.

He looked at Luo Qing again.

Shen Ping was silent.

Although he joined the Zhenbao Tower for protection and created a second-level talisman, he knew deep down in his heart that all of this was just duckweed and could not withstand the rain and wind.

"Change it."

The voice of the senior monk seemed to ring in my ears.

He didn't want to bow his head.

He just wanted to survive in this cruel world, live for a long time, until no one could make him bow his head anymore.

Think of this.

His eyes gradually became firm.

…

The next morning.

The moment the wooden window was opened.

The bell rang.

Shen Ping smiled calmly and looked down at the pretty figure.

Even though this witch's magic is quite powerful, she is still inexperienced and lacks patience. Less than a month has passed, and the witch can't wait any longer.

"snort."

As if she felt that she was being looked down upon, Chen Ying gritted her teeth and said in a voice transmission, "The Thousand Faces Charm and the Love of the Phoenix are both in my room. Master Shen Fu, do you dare to come?"

Shen Ping laughed, "How can I refuse Daoist Chen's invitation? Wait a moment, I will go and take a good look at the furnishings and layout of Daoist Chen's house."

Chen Ying was startled and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"nature."

"Daoyou Chen's boudoir must be different from others."

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