Chapter 94 No Choice

Qingyang City.

A small courtyard in Huiquan Lane.

late at night.

There were only two figures in the bedroom.

The wives and concubines tactfully left this night to Luo Qing.

The brocade-colored single garment is embroidered with white rays of light, and the curves are exquisite.

The pleasant sound plays the light and clear spring.

Like the pebbles that flow along the stream and converge into the mountain stream, it is not like an unrestrained river, nor does it have the vast ocean that accommodates all rivers, but it has a very soothing and relaxing feeling.

Until the sunset glow illuminates half the sky.

It's all over.

A few days later.

Shen Ping, who was immersed in a happy life, received a message from Manager Ding.

He had an idea and thought it might be something from the last auction.

Simple freshening up.

Shen Ping came to the private room on the second floor of Zhenbao Building.

Just arrived at the door.

Shopkeeper Ding came up to us with a rosy face.

A few pleasantries.

Sit on both sides.

Shopkeeper Ding smiled and said, "Master Shen Fu, thank you for your generosity last time. I was able to win a rare treasure without any trouble."

Shen Ping hurriedly complimented, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Ding. I believe you are not far from building your foundation!"

It is easy for Shopkeeper Ding to obtain the Foundation Building Pill, and now he has obtained a rare treasure that assists in foundation building. The success rate of foundation building is probably much higher. Although he is a little older, with many preparations, it should not be difficult for him to build the foundation.

Once the foundation is established, one will be freed from the mortal body and increase his lifespan by two hundred years.

Shopkeeper Ding waved his hands repeatedly, "Whether you can build your foundation depends on your luck. I invited Master Shen Fu to come here for another happy event."

"Oh, what is it?"

Shen Ping's expression changed slightly.

Shopkeeper Ding came closer and said, "The Grand Elder of the Jinyang Sect did not complete his mission. Last night, he was hunted down by the Western Sect Buddhists and fled from the Wei Kingdom overnight. His whereabouts are unknown."

Hearing this.

Shen Ping said in disbelief, "This, this news... How is it possible? The Grand Elder of the Jinyang Sect is a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Shopkeeper Ding shook his head. "The specific situation is unknown. It is said that Patriarch Jinyang has not much time left to live. And it is a critical moment. He dare not get involved with the Western Sect too much. Now that he has escaped from Wei State, there are only two Nascent Soul Elders left in Jinyang Sect. Tsk tsk, it is difficult for them to withstand the pressure from the immortal sects of various countries!"

Shen Ping reacted quickly.

The reason why Jinyang Sect was able to monopolize Wei State's cultivation resources and strictly prohibit other sects from setting foot in Wei State was mainly due to the Sect's Grand Elder. Now that he has escaped from Wei State, how could other sects not take advantage of the opportunity to rush in? Even if he were to die midway, the entire Wei State would be in tatters.

after all.

Compared with other countries, Wei’s spiritual stone mineral resources are too abundant.

"Yunshanfang..."

Shopkeeper Ding smiled and said, "I have received accurate information that Yunshanfang Zhenbaolou will resume operations next month. There is a rare mineral vein there anyway."

Shen Ping suddenly realized. No wonder Manager Ding couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. It turned out that he could return to Yunshanfang and resume his position as manager.

He had been a guest of Zhenbao Tower for some time, so he naturally knew how the shopkeeper was treated.

"Manager Ding, congratulations, congratulations!"

He congratulated again and again.

Shopkeeper Ding glanced at Shen Ping and said with a smile, "Master Shen Fu now lives in Huiquan Lane, and we are the envy of him. I don't think he will return to Yunshanfang. However, Zhenbao Building will be reopened, and these external members will have to be recruited again. Although I am not a guest official, I still have some say in the recruitment of members. Then, Fellow Daoist Mu, I will reserve a place for Master Shen Fu, and you can give me an answer in some time."

Leave Zhenbao Building.

Shen Ping walked on the bustling main street, his thoughts in a frenzy. He did not expect such an accident to occur in the Yunshan Swamp. The Grand Elder of the Jinyang Sect had set up a large formation early on using the houses in the market town as a base, which must have taken a lot of effort. But in the end, he escaped from the Wei State. It can only be said that things in the world are unpredictable.

He felt quite happy and even prayed secretly that the old man Jin Yang would never come back.

Raise your eyes.

I caught a glimpse of a shop out of the corner of my eye.

Hidden spiritual residence.

Some information about this store emerged in his mind. Thinking of what Manager Ding had said before, he walked in sideways.

After paying the spirit stones.

Came to a secluded private room on the third floor.

This private room is covered by a special formation. No matter how hard you try, not a single spiritual power will be transmitted out.

It is said that even powerful Jindan masters would occasionally come to this store.

…

Pengyun shop.

Mu Jin was wearing a dress embroidered with silk flowers and gold thread, and her sweet smile with a little makeup on made people feel like a spring breeze. After respectfully sending an alchemist away, she had just returned to the counter when a voice rang in her ears.

"Friend Mu, I wonder when the talisman master you mentioned last time will be able to visit?"

"Our store is not well-known. If we can cooperate with a guest from Zhenbaolou, we will be able to spend more on talismans in the future. The boss said that he will not care about the cost in the early stage. As long as we can stabilize the channels and connections, we can quickly open up the market in this city."

The shopkeeper asked urgently.

Mu Jin hurriedly said, "The talisman master is in seclusion recently, wait..."

The shopkeeper shook his head and interrupted, "Fellow Daoist Mu, you have said this many times. If you keep making excuses, I will have to consider your ability. There are many beautiful and voluptuous female cultivators in Qingyang City. The reason I cooperated with Fellow Daoist Mu was entirely because of your ability. Now several months have passed, but you have not made any progress."

"How do you want me to explain this to my boss?"

Mu Jin's sweet smile gradually disappeared.

The shopkeeper continued, "If you ask me, Brother Mu has a great figure and good looks. If he is willing to take the initiative, he might be able to show off his abilities."

"I won't say anything else. Fellow Daoist Mu, please make your own decision."

He shook his head and stopped looking at Mu Jin.

There are many shops in Qingyang City, and Pengyun is just an inconspicuous one. But even so, if you want to gain a foothold here, you have to show your abilities.

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

Mu Jin lowered her head and looked at the pink embroidered shoe uppers. She didn't think about what the shopkeeper had just said. Instead, the scene of the last time in the elegant room of Zhenbao Tower appeared in her mind. The warm feeling that hit her face seemed to be right in front of her. The broad and powerful palm made her shiver every time late at night.

It’s just…there hasn’t been a summons for several months.

Buzz~ At this time.

The communication talisman vibrated slightly.

Mu Jin's eyes lit up and she quickly took it out, then went outside the store to activate it. The voice was so familiar: Yinlingju, come here.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and a sweet smile reappeared on her face.

Told the shopkeeper.

She walked out of the store, but stopped to look back, then walked away quickly.

The closer you get to Yinlingju.

Mu Jin slowed down her pace instead. She recalled every detail of the past few days, including the discomfort in the store, the inconvenience in her residence, and some concerns that were difficult to avoid.

Life is hard.

It is not easy to practice as a freelance practitioner.

She had wanted to escape from this city several times and find a small market town to live in peace, but now that she had come here, how could she feel at ease turning back?

We have arrived at Yinlingju.

Looking at the door plaque, Mu Jin stepped in.

In the private room.

Shen Ping drank the spiritual tea and waited. Now he had enough patience.

Boom.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

He frowned and smiled faintly, "Come in."

Soon, a pretty figure in an embroidered skirt walked in.

The moment the door closed.

The fragrance lingered throughout the private room.

"Friend Mu, Yunshanfang Zhenbaolou is about to reopen. Do you want to go back to Zhenbaolou?"

Mu Jin was stunned by the first sentence Shen Ping said.

She raised her eyes.

Shen Ping said again, "This is true."

Suddenly.

Thousands of thoughts arise in my mind.

When his eyes fell on Shen Ping's face, they finally turned into silence.

Mu Jin walked forward step by step, and she became thinner with every step.

Until the familiar heat hits your face.

She smiled sweetly, just like when she first met Shen Ping, "Fellow Daoist Shen, please take a closer look at the layout of my house!"

Shen Ping's eyes flashed with surprise. He had intended to test Mu Jin's words when she came in, but he didn't expect that Mu Jin would do such a thing. However, he quickly regained his composure, took a sip of the spiritual tea, and smiled faintly, "Fellow Daoist Mu, have you thought it through?"

Mu Jin said nothing.

She made only one move.

Turn around.

Squat…float.

…

There was a power outage, so I came in the evening. Please forgive me.

The chapters have been deleted, so don't be surprised if you follow later.

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