Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife

Chapter 75 Qi training eight layers

The following days.

Shen Ping kept his ears to the outside world. He made talismans, double practiced, meditated, accompanied him every day, and occasionally made some small puppets to try his hands. Although the practice life was repetitive and boring, sometimes it was more interesting.

In this way, the time quietly came to April of the following year.

The warm air makes the Yunshan Hundred Thousand Mountains verdant.

There is a sense of spring in Fangshi.

In a quiet room.

After finishing training.

Shen Ping touched his cheek, and there was another skin texture. Before he knew it, he was forty-nine years old.

Open the virtual panel.

【Your wife has deep roots in love, and the current favorability is 100+100】

【Double Repair Bonus: 8】

【Silver Bonus: 10】

【Fu Shi: Second Tier Low Grade (130684/15w)】

…

【Current Dao Companion Favorability: 100】

【Double repair bonus: 4】

【Gold Spirit Root: Top Grade (48747/5w)】

【Wood Spirit Root: Top Grade (48639/5w)】

…

Sweep briefly.

His eyes fell on the virtual frame belonging to Wang Yun and Bai Yuying.

Talisman and spiritual root are not far from breaking through to the next level, but the degree of favorability has not changed at all no matter how he changes the way of accompanying and caring.

Walk out of the quiet room.

He left the deserted Yunhe Lane and came to Fangshi. The monks on the main street were no longer busy. During this time, more and more monks went to the ruins of the Yunshan Swamp. I heard that there was a second and third floor in the cave. , the deeper you go, the more precious the treasure.

Haven't reached Zhenbao Building yet.

Not far from Fang City, a large airship drove fast and landed on the edge of Fang City.

"It's a flying boat!"

"Yunshanfang is flying again!"

"It must have resumed contact with the main sect!"

The monks got excited.

Shen Ping also showed joy, he simply walked quickly to the hall of the deacon of the outer door, and wanted to ask if the flying boat had been restored, but obviously some monks were more anxious than him.

"What? It hasn't recovered yet!"

"Didn't all the airships come in from outside?"

The monk inside said anxiously.

But the deacon said unhurriedly, "The news of the relic caves in the Yunshan Swamp has spread throughout Wei State, and there will be flying boats to transport monks to explore the relics in succession in the near future."

The monk asked again: "When will you recover?"

"Not yet determined."

Heard this.

The smile on Shen Ping's face disappeared, and he looked up at the blue sky in Fangshi, and subconsciously said, "I really don't want people to leave!"

With a heavy heart.

He came to the second floor of Zhenbao Building.

"Is there something wrong with Shen Fushi?"

"It's nothing, Fellow Daoist Mu, will the flying boat from Zhenbaolou still come every month?"

"right."

Mu Jin glanced at Shen Ping, seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said hesitantly, "Master Shen Fu, you are the guest of Zhenbao Building, no matter what happens, as long as you stay in Zhenbao Building, you will be safe and sound, so there is no need to worry too much .”

"Moreover, I recently heard from shopkeeper Ding that in a few days, there is a good chance that the elder Yuanying will come to sit here in Zhenbaolou."

Shen Ping was startled, "Elder Yuanying is coming? Is it for the remains of the cave?"

"Maybe."

Mu Jin showed a sweet smile, and suddenly changed the subject, "There seems to be a small courtyard vacant over Qinghe Lane. If Master Shen Fushi has time, would you like a little girl to take you to see it?"

Shen Ping didn't realize it for a while, until Mu Jin got up and walked out of the private room, and the round curve became more and more blurred, he felt the charm, secretly said: "You still have the highest Taoism!"

He quickly got up and chased him out.

But Fellow Daoist Mu had already reached the corner of the wooden stairs, she turned sideways, with a sly look in the corner of her eyes, "Master Shen Fu is not in the state today, let's do it next time."

He couldn't help laughing.

After such a small episode, my mood has recovered a lot.

"Elder Yuanying."

"If there is such a strong person in charge, it will indeed be safe."

"As for Qinghe Lane... I have to consider moving!"

Shen Ping thought about it in his heart.

The environment of Qinghe Lane is elegant and quiet, and the residents are top-grade alchemists, monks at the level of foundation building, and the safety is far superior to other alleys. Usually, it is difficult to find a vacant small courtyard. Now that Mu Jin mentioned it, I think there will be a vacant house recently. .

"Got to ask."

"If there is one, let's rent this small courtyard first."

Yunhe Lane has thin spiritual veins to assist in cultivation, but there are many people, and the number of residents is limited. It is far away from Zhenbao Building. If the market is completely chaotic, this distance will be a hidden danger.

Come to think of it.

He hurriedly sold talisman seals in Zhenbaolou, then bought spiritual liquid and elixir, and then came to the deacon hall again.

"It's a coincidence that you came here."

"A few days ago, the tenants of a small courtyard in Qinghe Lane did not renew the lease. You can pay the rent now and come to pick up the wooden sign in mid-June."

Shen Ping went through the formalities without hesitation.

Walk out of the deacon hall.

He is completely relaxed. As long as he can move into Qinghe Lane, no matter how chaotic the market is, he doesn't have to worry too much, because Qinghe Lane is not far from Zhenbao Building, and he only needs to walk two or three streets to get there.

…

Another month passed quietly.

No matter how lively the ruins of the Yunshan Swamp were, Shen Ping did not pay attention to it. He seemed to have completely forgotten about it, and stayed in the house to practice peacefully.

It's late at night.

The stars are shining, and the stars are shining.

Inside the house.

Disappeared with the swaying sound of the bed board.

Shen Ping swept towards the panel.

The words "Breakthrough" appeared behind the dual-line spiritual roots of gold and wood.

He looked happy, comforted his wife and concubines, and quickly left the main room.

Go to the quiet room and sit cross-legged.

Look at the virtual box.

"Breakthrough!"

Boom.

The virtual frame vibrates.

The quality of the dual-line spiritual roots of gold and wood changed suddenly, as if some mysterious force was forcibly pouring them in. After the quality of the spiritual roots transformed, the amount of spiritual energy contained in the dual-line spiritual roots seemed to change from a stream to a spacious river.

嗡~

Almost instantly.

The spiritual force in the dantian automatically runs the exercises, from the meridian to the spiritual root, and finally forms a cycle of heaven and earth, and the speed of operation can be called skyrocketing.

Shen Ping was soon immersed in this state of cultivation.

one day.

Two days.

…

Five days passed.

He actually completely absorbed and digested the residual spiritual fluid in his body, and the absorption efficiency and speed increased by five or six times compared to before!

Open your eyes.

Shen Ping couldn't help showing excitement on his face.

The cultivation speed of the ultimate spiritual root exceeded his expectations.

"continue!"

Sensing the spiritual energy in the dantian meridian that was about to fill, he swallowed the elixir and spiritual liquid without hesitation, closed his eyes again and continued to meditate. This time he wanted to directly break through to the eighth level of Qi training.

While Shen Ping was practicing with all his heart.

The third floor of the Yunshan Swamp Ruins Cave Mansion was finally opened after thousands of monks were buried.

Whoosh.

The entrance exploded instantly.

Daoxiaxiaguang leaped out from the entrance unexpectedly.

"It's a psychic!"

"Wait... That's the "Blood Sea Scripture", the blood crocodile ancestor practiced freely during his lifetime, haha, I didn't expect this exercise to actually be in the cave!"

"Get out of here!"

"The magic weapon, all the scriptures belong to this old man!"

The elders of Luocha Demon Valley, Hehuan Sect, Danxia Sect and many other sects saw those flying magic weapons, psychic magic weapons, and volumes of exercises, pills, rare treasures, etc., their eyes were red.

The ancestor of the blood crocodile was a powerful monk who once ruled all over the world. He collected a lot of treasures, and now all of them are going to be cheap from their sects.

…

Early June.

Quiet room.

Bursts of strong spiritual power swayed.

Shen Ping, who had practiced in seclusion for more than 20 days, suddenly opened his eyes, sensing the spiritual power of the dantian meridians, as well as the improvement of flesh and bones, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The absorption efficiency of the top-grade spiritual root is really powerful. Breakthrough to the eighth level of Qi training!"

Although there are auxiliary effects of elixir and elixir.

But it’s been just over a year since the last breakthrough.

This is the late stage of Qi training!

He stood up.

A little uncontrollable excitement.

Once the eighth level of Qi training is passed, foundation building is not far away.

When walking.

Shen Ping felt more and more excited.

Having spent 20 years in the cold and heat, I had to bow to fate and no longer expect to build a foundation.

Yet now only seven years have passed.

He has the possibility to climb towards the foundation.

The difference between before and after.

Suddenly there was an unreal illusion in his heart.

"no."

"I have to do something."

Walk out of the quiet room.

Seeing his wives and concubines waiting outside, Shen Ping immediately knew what he should do.

"Yun'er."

"Ying Er."

"Qing'er."

He flicked his sleeve robe lightly, and said in a warm voice, "Wash it and wait in the main room to be your husband. Today's breakthrough must be celebrated, and remember to put on face powder."

Wang Yun's cute cheeks now had a hint of maturity, and she saluted excitedly, "It's my husband."

"Husband, hurry up."

Bai Yuying winked mischievously, and followed Wang Yun to the kitchen to clean.

Luo Qing sighed, she guessed it would be like this, and replied weakly, "It's my husband, I'll go there later."

A moment.

The main room is full of spring.

It was in the evening that Shen Ping finally felt at ease, and after a rest, he went to the talisman making room to make talismans.

Two days later.

Shopkeeper Ding sent a message: "Come to Zhenbao Building quickly."

Shen Ping asked what was the matter, but shopkeeper Ding didn't reply, so he hurried to Fangshi Zhenbao Building after tidying up.

It is rare for a monk to come in and out of the door.

Step into the threshold.

Mu Jin and other receiving monks stood respectfully on both sides.

The treasurer Ding and the guests are also waiting in the backyard.

See this scene.

Shen Ping vaguely guessed something, he walked quickly to the backyard and stood beside Keqing Cui, Keqing Ruan, and Keqing Luo.

Waited for about half an hour.

A gentle voice came from inside the house: "Guests, come in."

Immediately.

Third-class, second-class, and first-class guests entered the main hall one after another.

What surprised Shen Ping was that the main hall was much larger this time, enough to accommodate hundreds of monks standing.

At the moment.

Elder Jindan, Keqing Zhuji and others all respectfully faced the front.

There was a middle-aged purple-robed man sitting there smiling.

"Elder Yuanying."

He had an answer in his heart.

The man in the purple robe didn't have any mana aura on him. If it weren't for the endless attraction in his eyes, other monks would probably think that he was just an ordinary person.

"The Yunshan Swamp has changed."

"The headquarter of the firm sent me here to sit in charge."

"Everything in the building is business as usual. If there are arrangements, we will notify you in advance. Let's go out!"

The voice fell.

Shen Ping and the other guests turned and left one after another, and when they returned to the small courtyard, they suddenly found that only those words were left in their minds, but they couldn't remember the appearance and breath of the elder Yuanying.

"Is this Nascent Soul cultivator?"

He took a deep breath, and hastily suppressed his yearning.

Nascent Soul is too far away from him now.

A moment.

Come to the contribution room on the second floor.

He hesitated to exchange for a Dingyan Pill, and it will be mid-June in a few days, and when he gets the small yard wooden card, he has to start moving, and he will never see that witch again.

…

Back to Yunhe Lane in the afternoon.

Shen Ping stood at the door of house No. 4 and shouted a few words, but there was no response from inside. He didn't care and continued to move forward. Sure enough, the formation restriction did not stop him.

Push open the door.

It was empty inside.

There is a special piece of paper in the main room.

Look at the font on the paper.

He seemed to see that innocent Chen Ying writing.

"Hmph, despicable and shameless old Talisman, how can you hide your small thoughts from me? Don't worry, I won't pester you to continue trading, but the premise is that you'd better put Dingyan Dan in the Inside the house, otherwise I, Chen Ying, will definitely make you into a puppet."

"Besides, this girl is not worth a few Dingyan Pills right now, if you can, hmph... wait and see!"

Shen Ping smiled lightly.

Then he took out the box containing Dingyan Pill and placed it on the paper.

Turn around and walk to the door.

He paused, and Chen Ying, who likes to be barefoot and sitting on the edge of the wooden window in a daze, appeared in front of his eyes, and said silently, "Goodbye, witch!"

…

As the middle of the year approaches.

Shen Ping became restless and irritable. He knew that his mind was still not stable enough. Thinking of moving out of here soon, and Feng Danshi next door who would also move out of Yunhe Lane, he simply stopped meditating and making talismans, but instead practiced meditation every day. Go for a walk with your wives and concubines in the courtyard.

Danshi Feng is also the same these days.

Sitting at the door of the house every day, basking in the sun, with a gentle smile on his face, he is thoroughly thinking about it, both physically and mentally, and his mental state has become more and more natural.

However, sometimes I still comment on the situation in Yunshanfang.

"My friend hasn't come back yet."

"The things in the ruins cave are so easy to get!"

Feng Danshi shook his head repeatedly, "I heard that some time ago, the third floor of the cave was opened, and as a result, all the elders of the various sects were trapped in it. Now, they are asking for help... Tsk tsk, after all, it is still a greedy word."

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Feng Danshi, where did you move this time?"

"Qu Liu Lane!"

Hear this answer.

Shen Ping was stunned, and couldn't help saying, "Feng Danshi, Quliu Lane is not in the city. Although it is very close to the main road outside the city, if the city becomes chaotic, it will not be safe."

Master Feng Dan shook his magic weapon feather fan slowly, "Old man understands, in fact, I was going to grit my teeth and find a spacious house to live in other alleys in Fangshi, but when I was making a decision, I heard something, there are scattered cultivators fighting in Ningshui Alley At that time, the two houses were destroyed, but Jin Yangzong's law enforcement patrol team went directly to find them, and the thunderbolt wiped out the casual cultivators who were fighting!"

"The speed and efficiency are amazing!"

As he spoke, he could not help but sarcasm, "The law enforcement patrols turned a blind eye to the chaos in Fangshi, and the houses were damaged, so they are more anxious than anyone else."

Shen Ping smiled dumbly.

Jin Yangzong really paid more attention to houses than others.

However, with a smile, he suddenly frowned, looked at Danshi Feng and asked, "Why does Jin Yangzong attach so much importance to wooden houses?"

ps: Forgot to say, this chapter is two in one