Chapter 77 Only Two Years
"Every year, the rental fees of houses in and outside the market can bring a large amount of spiritual stone income to the Jinyang Sect. The Jinyang Sect will naturally attach importance to wooden houses."
"Perhaps."
I had a brief chat with Master Feng Dan.
Shen Ping took his wives and concubines back to the house.
He sat cross-legged alone in the quiet room, closing his eyes and resting.
My thoughts started to drift away.
I never paid much attention to the wooden house before.
After all, if the Jinyang Sect had not attached great importance to houses, how could he, a person at the bottom of the Qi training level, have lived peacefully in Hongliu Lane for so many years.
But the more I think about it now, the more I feel something is wrong.
When the market was in turmoil last year, the independent cultivators in Yunhe Lane and other lanes stopped renewing their leases, causing Jinyang Sect to lose a lot of rental income, but Jinyang Sect didn't care.
Instead, the wooden house was damaged and Thunder attacked.
If it is for the sake of the sect's reputation and subsequent rental income, this behavior can be justified, but the efficiency of the law enforcement patrol team is a bit too high.
Think for a while.
Shen Ping couldn't figure out a clear idea either. He could only infer that the wooden house was very important to the Jinyang Sect, even more important than anything else.
"In a few days, it will be the time I agreed with Brother Bai Yuying. I hope he is still alive!"
Shake your head.
He forced himself to suppress these thoughts and began to meditate and practice.
Several days passed.
late at night.
There was a strange smell in the house.
My wife and concubines were very excited to learn that they would be moving to Qinghe Lane, which was more secure and had a single-family house with all kinds of facilities.
Wang Yun couldn't help but hug Shen Ping's arm, her eyes full of tenderness, "Husband, can we plant some flowers and plants in the yard?"
Shen Ping smiled and said, "You can plant whatever Yun'er likes."
Bai Yuying acted coquettishly, "Husband, I want to feed some spirit beasts."
Shen Ping pinched her cheek and joked, "You can feed her, but don't eat her secretly when the time comes."
Bai Yuying chuckled, "I won't eat it. If I have to eat, I have to eat my husband's."
Speaking of.
Her eyes shifted.
Soon the smell in the house became stronger.
Luo Qing sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, eyes closed, unmoved.
Happy times are always short-lived.
Mao hour.
Shen Ping came to the quiet room on the first floor.
Not long after, Yu Yan came out. Her eyes were moist and she had a smile on her lips. Her temperament was even more charming and enchanting. There seemed to be a faint mark of fire between her eyebrows.
See here.
Shen Ping showed a look of joy, "Fellow Daoist Yu, it seems that you have successfully mastered this technique!"
Compared to the last time when Yu Yan came out of retreat and his martial arts skills were automatically released, it was obvious that he could now control them with ease.
Yu Yan smiled and said, "Thank you, my husband. My physique is indeed very suitable for this practice, but it still needs some time to stabilize. My husband, please be patient and wait."
Shen Ping also knew that this was the most critical time for Yu Yan, so no matter how anxious he was, he had to endure it.
"Pack your things."
"Depart at 7:00 pm."
"OK."
As the day dawned.
Wang Yun and Bai Yuying both got up and packed up.
Different from Shen Ping.
The wives and concubines actually had deeper feelings for Yunhe Lane than for the wooden house in Hongliu Lane.
The two women stood in the room recalling every detail of the past few years, with reluctance in their eyes.
Luo Qing leaned against the wooden window in a daze.
This period of time was indeed an unforgettable period of peace and stability for her.
"Let's go!"
Shen Ping, dressed in a plain white robe, said softly.
The wives and concubines nodded and walked down the wooden building. Every two wooden steps they went down, they couldn't help but look back.
Yu Yan was standing at the door downstairs waiting.
Open the door.
Master Feng Dan from the nearby house No. 1 said with a smile, "Master Shen Fu, are you done cleaning up?"
"Packed!"
Shen Ping said as he glanced at the house behind him, and then glanced at house number 3 and 4, then smiled and said, "It's time to go."
Several people did not linger any longer.
Leave Yunhe Lane.
Halfway.
Many monks came towards us.
Master Feng Dan said, "These are the cultivators who have recently come from the markets of Wei, Jin and other places. The news of the cave in the Yunshan Swamp ruins spread very quickly. Most of them came to join in the fun, and a few of them thought about their own strength and wanted to fish in troubled waters."
"The Blood Crocodile Ancestor's cave residence, tut tut, how can it be coveted by casual cultivators."
Shen Ping remained silent.
Many cultivators staying in Yunshanfang wanted to leave.
But the monks outside were thinking of coming in to seek opportunities.
This is the cultivation of immortality.
Come to the Zhenbaolou area in Fangshi.
Master Feng smiled and handed over two bottles of pills. "Master Shen, I hope to hear about your foundation building one day. That way, I can be considered to have known a foundation building master!"
After saying.
He walked out of the market in a casual manner.
Facing the morning light.
The shadow behind me is getting longer and longer.
Shen Ping looked at it and sighed softly. How many cultivators stopped on the road of building foundation, and how many cultivators accepted their fate. However, no matter how unwilling they were, they had to bow to fate in the end.
Put away your thoughts.
He took his wives and concubines to the deacon's hall first, and waited in line until noon before getting the wooden sign for the courtyard of No. 35, Qinghe Lane. When he arrived at Qinghe Lane, it was already the beginning of the afternoon.
The sun is scorching.
The whole courtyard is bright.
After the wooden sign was scanned, the gate of the courtyard opened automatically after the formation restriction of the courtyard was recognized.
The wives and concubines relaxed as soon as they stepped into the courtyard.
"You guys wait in the yard first, I'll go check the house."
Shen Ping can now make second-level armor spirit talismans. This kind of defensive talisman is more effective than the soul protection talisman. As long as he doesn't encounter the late stage of foundation building, the talisman defense alone can hold out for a while.
He pasted the Jia Ling Talisman and held a wooden sign to check the hall, bedroom, wing room, two quiet rooms, one large and one small, two partitions, the kitchen, the water room, etc.
Only after making sure there was no problem did he invite his wives and concubines in.
The small courtyard house in Yunhe Lane only has one relatively spacious main room, so they can only squeeze into one room for daily sexual enjoyment. However, there are two spacious bedrooms here, but for Shen Ping, it is still acceptable.
"Husband."
“The bed in the bedroom is so big.”
"Hey, we don't have to separate anymore."
Bai Yuying was looking forward to a happy life in the future, and her face was full of smiles.
Wang Yun looked around the courtyard, seemingly thinking about how to plant flowers and plants.
Luo Qing sat in the hall with a nonchalant look on his face.
"good."
"The bedroom and wing of the single-family courtyard are separated."
"Finally, I don't have to suffer every day."
Yu Yan glanced at Shen Ping, crossed her arms and said something, then moved closer to Shen Ping, the fragrance blowing in his face, "I'll go to the quiet room first, my husband, please be ready, and I must remember to taste it carefully next time I come out."
Looking at his back.
Shen Ping thought of his terrible first experience and shook his head hurriedly.
That night.
We celebrated the housewarming.
After feeling relaxed.
He came to the compartment and placed the talisman-making materials, talisman pens, puppet objects and other items in the storage bag one by one, then he meditated, prayed, and began to get busy.
The next few days.
Shen Ping dealt with the excitement of his wives and concubines with ease, and took the time to visit several small courtyards nearby. Even the top-grade alchemists became much more polite and enthusiastic when they saw his wooden sign of "Guest of Zhenbao Tower". They gave each other some elixirs and talismans, and they established a simple acquaintance.
Soon, all the courtyards in Qinghe Lane knew that a top-grade talisman master had just moved in, and he was also a guest of Zhenbao Tower.
…
Market town.
Elegant room in Zhenbao Building.
Mu Jin tied a pink ribbon around her waist into a bow. As she sipped her spiritual tea, her eyes fell on Shen Ping and she smiled sweetly. "Master Shen Fu really came to Qinghe Lane. It's a pity that I didn't bring him there myself."
There seemed to be a hint of regret in her words.
Shen Ping smiled and said, "If Fellow Daoist Mu wants to visit me, you can come over tonight."
"I will not disturb Master Shen Fu anymore."
She got up and left.
Shen Ping said, "Fellow Daoist Mu should live not far from Qinghe Lane. How about I visit him some other day and take a look at the layout of his house?"
Mu Jin did not respond, but paused before walking out of the private room and quietly stretched out two jade-white fingers.
The smile on Shen Ping's face faded a little. He picked up the spiritual tea, took a few sips, then stood up and left.
Early noon.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Crossroads Restaurant.
He sat by the window and waited quietly until the sun rose to the center. Then he heard footsteps. He raised his eyes and saw that he was still wearing a black robe and a bloody and hideous mask.
"A lot of foundation-building pills have been trapped in the caves in the Yunshan Swamp Ruins recently."
"I was really surprised that you could come out from there."
Shen Ping looked at the eyes under the blood-red mask with a calm tone.
The aura of this brother Bai Yuying is not strong. Although there is a trace of blood covering it, he is definitely not a foundation-building cultivator. It is very difficult for someone with such a cultivation level to come out of the Yunshan Swamp Cave.
During this period, the independent cultivators are not as crazy as before.
Especially after Jindan was trapped.
The casual cultivators seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water and became much calmer.
"Senior, the ruins cave is not as simple as you think. It has several entrances."
The black monk drank the spiritual tea in one gulp, and then said, "Let's find a safe place. It's not convenient to talk here."
Shen Ping nodded.
moment.
The two came to the quiet room in the Fubaotang. To make talismans here, one needs to pay a lot of spirit stones, but the advantage is that no one will disturb them.
After sitting down.
Shen Ping asked the question in his heart, "How much do you know? Is there any relationship between Jinyang Sect and the ruins cave?"
Bai Yuying's younger brother shook his head, "I don't know the rest. I only know that within two years at most, the entire Yunshan Mountain will completely collapse. As for the ruins cave, it's a complete pit."
At this point, there was a hint of pleading in his voice, "Senior, I can't survive. I just hope you can take my sister away and leave Yunshan!"
Shen Ping's face darkened. "I can't leave. The Jinyang Sect's flying boat has been suspended. No one can leave."
"Spring is full of garden."
"Chun Man Yuan has a way to leave."
Bai Yuying's brother said hurriedly.
When Shen Ping heard this, he narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "It seems that you are from Chun Manyuan."
Bai Yuying's younger brother laughed at himself, "A low-level cultivator like me is only temporarily useful. Chun Manyuan has already entered the ruins cave. I don't know what their purpose is, but Chun Manyuan must have a way to leave."
Shen Ping frowned.
He didn't know how true the news about Bai Yuying's brother was, but he and Bai Yuying did have a very deep sister-brother relationship.
"Chun Man Yuan can't be trusted!"
He sighed.
“That’s why I came here this time.”
As Bai Yuying's brother spoke, he opened his mouth and a small, exquisite purple pearl fell into his hand. "As long as you have this pearl with you, Chun Man Yuan will not touch you."
"Senior, my sister was laughing happily that day. She rarely laughs like that. It is her blessing to be able to follow you!"
Brother Bai Yuying bowed deeply.
Shen Ping said in a deep voice, "I promise you!"
"Thanks!"
As soon as the words fell.
The black-robed monk took out the jade pendant, put it down, and turned away without hesitation.
Look at Zizhu.
Shen Ping could guess that the latter must have taken a huge risk for this thing.
And this time.
I'm afraid it's a farewell forever.
"Two years?"
With a faint sigh, he put away the jade pendant and left.
…
Wei State.
The top of Tianxia Peak.
The majestic palace is located above the misty clouds, and from a distance it looks like a fairy palace standing in the clouds.
Inside the magnificent palace.
The young man in white is handsome, suave and gentle as jade.
But his hair had turned completely white.
Each one seems to be filled with the vicissitudes of life.
Buzz.
The communication jade emits light.
The sound came out.
"The Yuanying elders from all the major sects have arrived at Yunshan."
"Should we activate the formation?"
The young man in white looked at the scroll on the jade table and said calmly, "Wait another month or two. The reputation of the Blood Crocodile Ancestor is not that weak."
"Chun Man Yuan has reached the fifth floor."
"Never mind."
The light of the communication jade dimmed.
The young man in white shook his head and reached the top of the mountain in an instant.
Looking at the mountains and sea of fog in the distance.
He sighed softly, "I want to see the scenery of Wei for another ten thousand years!"
With a wave of hand.
The scroll on the jade table floated over, with four big words flashing on it: Blood Sea Sutra.
…
August.
With the arrival of Nascent Soul elders from all major sects, the confinement formation on the third layer of the cave was finally blasted open, but the Jindan Foundation Establishment cultivators inside suffered heavy casualties, and those spiritual artifacts, Blood Sea Scripture, elixirs, secret techniques, magic weapons, etc. had all disappeared.
This situation made the major sects calm down a lot.
They vaguely sensed that something was amiss, and some sects even began to back out, but with the Nascent Soul Elders present, no one wanted to leave on their own initiative.
After all, the Blood Crocodile Ancestor was extremely powerful when he was alive. It would be a joke if it were so easy to obtain his legacy.
Qinghe Lane.
Courtyard No. 35A.
After Shen Ping met Bai Yuying's brother, he focused more on making the talisman. Regardless of whether what the other party said that day was true or not, he had to make full preparations.
As for the news about the ruins of the cave.
He doesn't care at all.
This day.
Yu Yan walked out of the quiet room. After practicing special skills for such a long time, she finally stabilized the skills. Combined with her inner fire body, the effect of her practice has doubled, and she may be able to build a foundation in the future.
The talisman making room.
Looking at the second-level armor talisman that has been made.
Shen Ping looked a little tired, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes. After continuous hard work, his level of talismans was very close to breaking through to the second-level intermediate level, which only took more than a month. Therefore, his success rate in making complex armor talismans has been getting higher and higher in recent days.
At the current speed.
He can steadily produce two Talismans every month, and three Lightning Talismans, which is a good level among foundation-building talisman masters.
Buzz~ Just about to sit cross-legged and take a rest.
The communication symbol flashes.
Shopkeeper Ding's voice rang out, "Master Shen Fu, come to Zhenbao Tower quickly, the Yuanying Elder has news to announce."
Hearing this.
Shen Ping frowned, but packed up as quickly as possible. After cleaning his robes, he informed his wives and concubines and Yu Yan, and quickly came to Zhenbao Tower.
Come to the backyard hall.
He saw the purple-robed Nascent Soul elder again.
"Something has happened to the ruins cave, and Zhenbao Tower is preparing to transport a group of people away from Yunshan Swamp..."
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