Chapter 96 Yu Yan's Advice
Leave Zhenbao Building.
The voice of Manager Qu still echoed in Shen Ping's ears.
The status of the special guest official is lofty, and it is a level completely independent of the Zhenbao Tower. It is similar to the true teachings of a large sect, but also different.
As long as one can become a special guest official, building the foundation and achieving the golden elixir will be a smooth road.
Like many rare treasures at an auction.
For example, purchasing Xuezhi Pills and Lingyu Ginseng Paste in the building requires authorization, but specific guests do not need this. According to Manager Qu, even contributions are not required. Those with great potential and talent can enjoy them directly as treatment.
In short.
As long as you can become a special guest official, Zhenbaolou will do its best to cultivate you.
But the assessment conditions are extremely harsh.
He was in the later stage of Qi training and was able to make second-level talismans, which only gave him the qualification to participate. It was this qualification that changed the attitudes of Shopkeeper Ding, Shopkeeper Qu and the second-class guest Chong.
"Special guest!"
Shen Ping stood at the gate of the courtyard in Huiquan Lane, his fists slightly clenched, his eyes full of determination. His previous goal was to become a second-class guest official and have a higher status and identity in Zhenbao Tower to facilitate his future practice.
But now.
He wants to strive to become a special guest official.
Even if you fail in the end, you will have no regrets.
after all.
He has advantages that other monks cannot surpass.
Open Virtual Box.
The golden shining talisman master is not too far away from breaking through to the second-level upper grade. As long as he works harder, he will be able to successfully break through by the end of the year. As long as the foundation-building consciousness breaks through to the middle stage, with his strong spiritual power at the ninth level of Qi training, he may be able to try to make a second-level middle-grade talisman! "Qi training is complete."
"The consciousness of the middle stage of foundation building."
"Second-level high-quality talisman master."
When all three conditions are met, he will try again!
Special guest officials can apply for assessment at any time.
But few dare to apply.
The Wei State's Zhenbao Tower had been headquartered in Qingyang City for hundreds of years, and there had not been a single special guest official.
Suppress your emotions.
Shen Ping came to the courtyard.
The yard was empty and the house was quiet.
This time.
The wives and concubines all set up stalls in the south city.
Since Luo Qing opened his heart last time, although he still has a blank expression on his face, he has begun to try to integrate into this family.
There was no rush to go to the talisman-making room or the quiet room.
He first took a ladle of spiritual water and walked to the spiritual field that his wife had opened up in the northeast corner of the courtyard, and slowly watered the spiritual jujube tree.
There are new green leaves at the bottom of the branches.
The lines extending from the leaf veins made Shen Ping involuntarily think of the elegant room in Yinlingju.
I licked it for a long time.
He uttered a word, "very smooth."
Ding-ling-ling~ at this time.
Suddenly, there were bursts of bells outside the courtyard.
Shen Ping looked up.
I saw that the tightly closed gate of the courtyard next door had opened. Although I couldn't see the scenery inside the courtyard, I could faintly hear a gentle voice coming out, but it soon stopped as the formation in the courtyard was reactivated.
I was stunned.
He returned to the talisman-making room and made a lightning talisman, preparing to visit his neighbor at night.
Other tenants around.
He had visited it a long time ago, and they would occasionally get together in their free time, but there was never any monk in this small courtyard in the north.
…
At sunset.
The wives and concubines walked back to the courtyard laughing and talking happily.
The thoughtful wife noticed that there was no view from the courtyard next door, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "We have a tenant to the north."
Yu Yan, Bai Yuying, and Luo Qing all looked over.
"I don't know what kind of monks live here."
"It must be the foundation."
Bai Yuying chuckled, "And it's not just an ordinary foundation building."
Yu Yan shook her head. "My husband is a Qigong practitioner. The fact that he can rent here has already attracted attention. We have to be careful in our daily lives."
"clear."
Wang Yun glanced at the spiritual field in the corner and saw that the gourd had moved. She couldn't help but said happily, "My husband is back. I'll go cook first."
Bai Yuying hurriedly followed, "I'll go help."
Luo Qing stood there, suddenly not knowing what to do, and finally could only go to the bedroom and spread the bed sheets silently.
Yu Yan smiled and walked straight to the wing room.
As the crystal chandelier shines in the hall.
The aroma of delicious food filled the air.
Shen Ping walked out of the talisman making room, stretched his body, saw his wives and concubines waiting, walked into the hall and said gently, "You've been tired all day, eat quickly."
After dinner.
He brought Yu Yan to the gate of the next courtyard.
Shouted a few times.
Someone came out soon.
The moment the door opens.
The foundation-building spiritual pressure spread out in waves, but when it saw Shen Ping and Yu Yan, it immediately restrained.
A hint of surprise flashed across the calm face of the middle-aged monk.
Obviously, he didn't expect that there would be a Qi-cultivating cultivator in Huiquan Lane.
Shen Ping bowed respectfully and said, "Senior, I am a cultivator from Courtyard No. 13 in the south. I saw that the door was open today, so I brought my Taoist companions to pay a visit."
"Come in."
The middle-aged monk opened the gate politely.
Come to the hall.
A gentle nun walked out of the bedroom, along with a girl who was about five years old. She had a white bell tied around her wrist, which tinkled as she walked.
A few pleasantries.
Shen Ping knew that the middle-aged foundation-building cultivator in front of him was named Fu, and his Taoist companion was also a foundation-building cultivator, named Le. The two of them had rented a house in Huiquan Lane for a long time. They went out for some business a few days ago, and only returned to Qingyang City after several years.
Daoist Fu smiled and said, "It is really admirable that Master Shen Fu can become a guest of Zhenbao Tower at the level of Qi training. I have just returned, and I will have to visit more often in the future."
"Senior Fu is right."
Speaking of.
Shen Ping handed over a lightning talisman.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Fellow Daoist Fu was not polite. He accepted it and handed over an exquisite array plate. "This is a small earth array that I refined myself. It has a certain degree of defense and can withstand attacks from the initial stage of foundation building for half an hour. I will give it to Master Shen Fu."
Shen Ping cupped his hands, "Thank you, Senior Fu."
The two of them got to know each other.
Although Fellow Daoist Fu is in the middle stage of foundation building and is a second-level formation master, he is not at all arrogant. He is kind and polite, and looks like a person you can make friends with.
…
late at night.
The stars are scattered down.
In the bedroom.
Shen Ping took out a bottle of ginseng paste and applied it on his wife's fair skin.
This ginseng paste is not Lingyu ginseng paste, but the one used by ordinary mortals to strengthen the body and nourish the spirit.
In recent months.
This is all he used.
After every sexual intercourse, the wife always has the energy to be gentler and more affectionate.
However, as his physical condition continued to deteriorate, the effectiveness of the ginseng ointment could no longer keep up, and the same was true for Bai Yuying and Luo Qing.
Shen Ping could only reduce the difficult moves.
As the floor becomes more and more wet.
The shadow of the crystal chandelier gradually became clear.
Bai Yuying curled up in Shen Ping's arms, her black hair casually spread out. She raised her eyes and said faintly, "My husband, I am about to fall apart."
Pinching Bai Yuying's face.
Shen Ping smiled and said, "I wonder whose voice was the brightest just now."
Bai Yuying snorted, "It's because my husband is too powerful!"
"How great is it?"
"It has touched Ying'er's heart!"
As Bai Yuying finished speaking, two rosy glows instantly appeared on her cheeks.
Wang Yun buried herself in the quilt in shame.
Luo Qing glanced at him calmly.
The legs that were sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed seemed to tremble.
Shen Ping smiled proudly.
…
"Yu Yan, it seems that your skills have been slightly improved."
Yu Yan, who had closed her eyes to savor the moment, opened them and said with a smile, "It's OK. I haven't had a chance to show it yet. I will let my husband learn it next time."
Speaking of this.
She put away her smile and said seriously, "Husband, the number of disciples from the sects in South City has increased in the past two days. There are Hehuan Sect, Danxia Sect... and many independent cultivators. I'm afraid that the sects in Jin, Yue, Chu and other countries have already divided up all the resources."
"The focus of their competition will most likely be on the markets in various parts of Wei State."
"Qingyang City is the most prosperous and stable of all the towns."
"Those sects will definitely not let this place go."
Regardless of whether the Grand Elder of Jinyang Sect is still alive, he cannot return to Wei for the time being as he is being hunted by the Western Sect Buddhists, and the sects of various countries will certainly take the opportunity to compete for resources and make up for the previous losses in Yunshanfang.
But Qingyang City is different.
The strength of Zhenbaolou here is extraordinary.
Shen Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry, Qingyang City will not be in chaos. After all, the sects of other countries are not as good as the Jinyang Sect. Without a great Yuanying cultivator in charge, they will always be cautious in their actions."
Yu Yan nodded, then hesitated for a moment, "Husband, that fellow Daoist Mu..."
"Let's take another look."
Shen Ping shook his head slightly.
Mu Jin’s choice at Yinlingju last time really surprised him, and his impression of her has changed.
But with the virtual frame, he can see the changes at any time.
Moreover, since the huge changes brought about by his wife breaking through the golden frame, he has become much more cautious in truly accepting a Taoist partner.
Yu Yan did not continue the topic. "After the Jinyang Sect left one after another, the rent of shops in South City has been decreasing. Recently, Yun'er, Ying'er and I discussed and wanted to rent a small shop to sell the talismans and puppets that my husband made on a daily basis. By the way, I can also collect some materials to facilitate contacts."
"What do you think, husband?"
Shen Ping smiled and said, "Of course, the talisman is secondary. The main thing is the puppet object, which is relatively quick for me to make."
Yu Yan couldn't help but sigh, "My husband is indeed very talented. My master spent dozens of years making only mid-quality puppets, but my husband is already proficient in making top-quality puppets. With puppets like this, I believe our shop's business will surely prosper."
When Shen Ping heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the white snake puppet next to him.
This puppet object is indeed ingenious, but due to the limitations of its level and material, it cannot serve as an aid in fighting.
So he asked curiously, "Yu Yan, what did you use this white snake puppet for before?"
"What use do you think I can be?"
Yu Yan smiled faintly, with a hint of charm between her brows. She stretched out her fair feet and gently placed them on the edge of the barrel.
Yu Yan said in tacit understanding, "Husband, I will show you how to use the White Snake Puppet right now."
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