Chapter 80 Bloody Sky
Yunshan Swamp.
Deep underground in the mines.
The strange blood-colored energy obscures all detection.
The fifth level of the cave.
The dark circular table is engraved with strange patterns, each of which has grooves. Bloodstains still remain under the traces of time, emitting a pungent smell of blood.
now.
More than fifty black-robed monks wearing blood-red masks stood on the strange patterns.
Not far away, Chun Manyuan Yuanying, who had a strong aura of magic, said calmly, "I don't know if the Blood Sea Sutra that the Blood Crocodile Ancestor practiced during his lifetime can transform the blood ritual. If it succeeds, it's good. If it fails, humph, this Yunshan is a useless place."
A voice rang out beside him, "The Blood Sea Scripture is still a good superior method. It's a pity that the Blood Crocodile Ancestor went astray in his cultivation. However, the Jinyang Sect is a little weird. The formation they set up seems to be related to the Blood Sea Scripture!"
Chun Manyuan Yuanying suddenly laughed, "Old Ancestor Jinyang is cheating on his wife. Even his son can make up such a thing. If Old Ancestor Jinyang is willing, Fairy Caiyue will probably take the initiative to visit him."
"The major sects just want a reason."
"It doesn't matter if it's true or not."
"Okay, speed up a bit, our every move may be under the eyes of that Jin Yang Patriarch!"
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It’s just September.
Yunshanfang became hot and dry.
When Shen Ping was discussing with Yu Yan and Luo Qing whether grapefruit was more delicious or peach was sweeter, Shopkeeper Chen sent a message.
Although he would be leaving Yunshanfang on the Zhenbao Tower's flying boat in a few days, after giving it some thought, he decided to go there anyway.
Anyway.
Manager Chen took good care of him in his early days.
We still have to give this face.
"Master Shen Fu!"
Just arrived at the entrance of Xiuchun Pavilion.
Shopkeeper Chen, dressed in a grey robe, came forward to greet us warmly.
Come to the backyard.
Chen Shurong sat under the old locust tree to enjoy the cool air.
"Senior Chen."
"Master Shen Fu."
They greeted each other and sat on the wooden benches.
Chen Shurong said apologetically, "I was not thoughtful enough when I invited Master Shen Fu to the ruins cave last time. Alas, if it weren't for Daoist Fellow Hong's protection, I would have lost an arm."
Shen Ping was shocked. Even Chen Shurong, who was building her foundation in the sect, was in danger. If he went there, it would be difficult for him to come back.
"Fighting is dangerous."
"Be careful when going out!"
He couldn't help but be secretly alert.
"Since Senior Chen was able to escape this disaster, he will surely be blessed in the future."
"I hope so."
Chen Shurong hesitated for a moment, but still said softly, "Master Shen Fu, at the end of the year our Chen family is planning to evacuate the branch sect and return to the main sect. If Master Shen Fu is willing, we can take the flying boat to the main sect together. Zhenbaolou also has a store in the market."
If Senior Chen had said this a few months earlier, Shen Ping would have certainly agreed.
But now.
He declined politely, "To be honest with you, Senior Chen, I will board the flying boat of Zhenbao Tower in a few days and leave Yunshan Swamp."
Shopkeeper Chen, who was standing nearby, was surprised and asked, "Master Shen Fu is leaving so early?"
Shen Ping nodded, "This is the arrangement of Zhenbao Tower."
"I don't know where to go?"
"Qingyang City."
Chen Shurong was silent for a moment, a hint of disappointment flashed across her brows, but she remained polite and said, "Qingyang City is a cultivation city on the border of Wei State. It is indeed good to be there. Master Shen Fu has made rapid progress in cultivation, and he has the resources of Zhenbao Tower. I think it will not be difficult for him to build a foundation. If there is a chance in the future, Shurong would like to attend Master Shen Fu's foundation building banquet."
She still wants to maintain this network.
A few years ago.
Shen Ping is also a mid-level talisman master at the fourth level of Qi training.
But in just six or seven years, he had grown into a top-grade talisman master at the eighth level of Qi training, and also obtained the wooden plaque of being a guest of Zhenbao Tower.
Such a change really made Chen Shurong feel emotional.
Obviously.
This Master Shen Fu is a person with great fortune.
Shen Ping cupped his hands and said, "Sure!"
At this time.
Chen Shurong suddenly frowned slightly, looking apologetic, "Wait a moment, the sect has sent a message."
She went back into the house and came out quickly.
"Master Shen Fu, if I have time someday, I will definitely come to Qingyang City to visit you."
"The sect has called you."
Shen Ping hurriedly said, "Senior Chen, please come on."
Farewell to Shopkeeper Chen.
It was still early when we returned to the Zhenbao Building area.
He simply went to the private room on the second floor to drink some spiritual tea. The spiritual tea prepared by Zhenbao Tower was of quite high quality, so he was reluctant to buy it.
Close your eyes and feel the spiritual power in your dantian.
A smile appeared on his face. It had only been three months since he last broke through to the eighth level of Qi training, and the spiritual power in his body had obviously grown stronger. He was very satisfied with this speed.
Of course, in order to cultivate so quickly, in addition to top-grade spiritual roots, the most important thing is the Xuezhi Pill.
This item is truly a must-have for Taoist companions.
Although it is a bit expensive, it is worth it.
"The puppeteer is about to advance to the second level."
"When you get to Qingyang City, you can try to make a second-level puppet. If you can make it, you will have more self-protection power."
Shen Ping pondered.
Although he did not like taking risks in fighting, he still had to prepare the necessary life-saving items. There was a huge difference between having a sword in hand and not having one.
"Master Shen Fu has been coming to Zhenbao Tower more and more often recently!"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Mu Jin came again to drink the spiritual tea.
Shen Ping smiled calmly, "Qinghe Lane is very close to Zhenbao Tower, so we should walk around more."
Mu Jin clicked her tongue a few times and then said nothing more.
After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, she glanced at Shen Ping, wanting to say something but stopping herself. Finally, she bit her lower lip and stood up. However, she had only taken a few steps when she sent a message, "Master Shen Fu, I have no background, no resources, and I can only rely on myself. Please forgive me."
Looking at its round back outline.
Shen Ping was silent.
"Second-class guest."
The two fingers that Mu Jin extended last time revealed this meaning.
That's why he became a little distant.
The minimum requirement for being promoted to the second-class guest official is to be a foundation-building cultivator. Although the level of talisman skills of Cui Keqing and Luo Keqing is not low, they are still only third-class guest officials.
The longer you stay in Zhenbaolou, the more you will understand the huge gap between each identity and status. This gap is not only reflected in the maintenance of daily personal connections, but also in resources.
Mu Jin is a cultivator hired from outside. Her figure and appearance are both top-notch, but her status is relatively low. She enjoys the treatment of Zhenbao Tower. She probably looks down on the sect and also looks down on the third-class guest official.
To this.
Shen Ping could only say that he understood.
Sit for a while.
He got up and went to the wooden shelf on the second floor to buy some puppet materials, then returned to Qinghe Lane.
night.
The stars are twinkling.
Shen Ping, who was tired of making talismans, called Yu Yan and Luo Qing to go to the yard to enjoy the beautiful starry sky.
Meteors streaked across the sky.
Yu Yan propped up her cheek with half an arm and said nostalgically, "My master once told me that the passing of every meteor means the death of a Yuanying in the five continents and four seas."
Shen Ping responded casually, "Did your master tell you that if you make a wish to a shooting star, it will be especially effective?"
He made a silent wish in his heart as he spoke.
I want to have both grapefruit and peach tonight.
Luo Qing glanced at Shen Ping, "What wish do you want, my husband?"
"Yuzu peach..."
Shen Ping stopped talking hastily and laughed dryly, "I am thinking about leaving Yunshanfang as soon as possible."
Yu Yan looked at Shen Ping with a smile.
Luo Qing was more direct, he rolled his eyes and looked speechless.
Rumble~ At this moment, the house and yard suddenly shook.
Streaks of blood shot straight into the sky.
Shen Ping and Yu Yan stood up suddenly and looked at the blood that was intertwined into pieces and spreading rapidly.
"Something happened!"
His heart skipped a beat and he quickly took out the communication talisman to send a message to Shopkeeper Ding.
And almost at the same time.
Chenjiafang Market.
Yunshanfang.
Ten Thousand Mountains.
Yunshan Swamp.
The air was filled with blood everywhere.
For the independent cultivators living in the house, those with low realms, when the blood energy enveloped their bodies, it seemed as if a blood crocodile was roaring in their sea of consciousness.
The fifth level of the cave.
The Yuanying cultivator of Chun Manyuan's palace had a slightly changed expression, "Ancestor Jin Yang is really too impatient. He actually activated the formation ahead of time!"
"Speed, speed up."
He hurriedly urged.
The third floor.
The Nascent Soul cultivators from all the major sects were still thinking of ways to open the blood-red stone door deep inside. After receiving the news from outside, their faces changed drastically.
The Yuanying elder of Luosha Demon Valley roared gloomily, "Old thief Jinyang, you are so cruel!"
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PS: There will be at least three more chapters in the evening, all of which are long chapters (this chapter is finished)