Chapter 228: Enemy 227
Shen Ping, who was wearing a wide-patterned robe, just came back, and he heard the compliments from his wives and concubines, and couldn\'t help showing a smile on his face. For him, no matter how powerful he was in skills such as talisman and Taoism, he was not as powerful as his own fish and water.
After all, his current achievements and status are inseparable from this natural ability.
"My husband is back!"
Qiuying noticed it first.
All the girls looked sideways.
Seeing that familiar generous figure.
The wives and concubines greeted him one after another.
And Luo Qing\'s face became soft.
Even in front of Wang Yunyuyan and the others, she seldom smiles, only when facing Shen Ping, she will show her tenderness.
"Husband."
"My husband has worked hard."
"Congratulations to my husband for another breakthrough in his skills."
in a blink.
Shen Ping was already surrounded by various fragrances.
He stretched out his hand to embrace Wang Yun and Bai Yuying who were in the front at a close distance. He was quite surprised and said, "You already know?"
Wang Yun said softly: "It was the deacon Wang of the Shanhuo Temple who told us."
Bai Yuying nodded again and again, and said coquettishly: "Yes, sister Yan even went to the main hall of Shanhuo Palace specially for this."
Deacon Wang...
Since coming to Shanhuo Temple, this person has a really good attitude towards himself and his wives and concubines, and he is fine with his status, but his wives and concubines are different. It is not easy for members to maintain a polite surface, and it is difficult to take care of them like Deacon Wang.
Come to think of it.
Shen Ping thought to himself that he had to find an opportunity to pay a visit in the future.
"Sir, sit down, dinner will be ready soon!"
After warming for a while, the girls went to work on their own, washing the ling rice and arranging the meat of the spirit beast... After a while, the strong fragrance lingered in the main hall.
Look at these busy slim figures.
Shen Ping couldn\'t help feeling a little satisfied in his heart.
Fate arises and dies.
Each monk has his own pursuit, some for longevity, some for revenge, some want to override everything...
But for him, no matter what kind, it is far less real and pure than this ordinary life.
A moment.
The table is full and the sumptuous meals are ready.
All the girls are seated.
"Husband, try this Black Mountain Cloud Dew, it was specially made by Ying Er for you."
"Husband, this is a new dish that Yuner just researched recently, white tiger jade hoof."
Listen to the names of these delicacies.
The corners of Shen Ping\'s mouth twitched, and his eyes swept across the cheeks of his wives and concubines, as if he could see the drought in their eyes.
I have been immersed in spiritual practice in recent days.
In terms of fish water rain and dew, it is indeed a little less.
With that in mind.
He said with a smile: "Yuner, Yinger, Qinger... After dinner, let\'s taste fresh fruit with my husband."
The eyes of the wives and concubines lit up one after another, and they all nodded in unison.
…
That night.
Little stars sprinkled on the Fire Spirit Hall.
In the master bedroom.
Spring is bright and beautiful.
Shen Ping got up amidst the mountains.
With a light wave of his hand, he drove the beautiful silk quilt, and thoughtfully covered the wives, and then walked to the main quiet room to reflect on me.
Looks away.
The colorful frame is still eye-catching, the purple crown is luxurious and deep, and the rest of the gold and silver interact with each other, exuding a unique shining light.
The overall attribute has been steadily improved.
Although the experience is still far from breakthrough, Shen Ping doesn\'t care at all.
One cannot be without pursuit, but one cannot be too greedy.
Compared with the narrow wooden house environment and cultivation realm in Hongliu Lane, Yunshanfang, what he now has is a practice life that was once unattainable in his dreams. state of mind.
Besides, he firmly believes that as long as he stays with his wives for a long time, various attributes will eventually break through to the peak level.
Shaking his head.
Depress thousands of thoughts.
His eyes continued to sweep down.
Move slightly with the thought.
Turn the second page.
Shen Ping calmed down and looked at the wish column of wives and concubines.
Wang Yun, Yu Yan Qiuying and other women have not changed much, they are all eager to improve their cultivation, strengthen their strength, and help him share more.
Bai Yuying, who has not changed, now has a new wish.
【It’s been a while since I came to the headquarters, when will my husband be able to take me around like before (unfinished)】.
See this.
Shen Ping laughed dumbfounded.
Among wives and concubines, only Bai Yuying has a more detached temper.
It is normal to have such a desire.
But besides laughing, he couldn\'t help feeling a little guilty.
Zhenbaolou headquarters is different from Lanhai Xiancheng.
There are powerful formation restrictions everywhere here, and each hall has a clear division of areas. A little carelessness will cause trouble.
The wives and concubines themselves are not members of Zhenbaolou, and they can live in the headquarters entirely because of themselves. Apart from the Fire Spirit Hall, there is no place where they can relax at all.
Like this time.
If it wasn\'t for the deacon Wang, Yu Yan would not have been able to go to the main hall of Shanhuo Palace.
therefore.
Fire Spirit Hall is more like a prison in a sense.
Although the cultivation environment here is very abundant, besides the year-round retreat, monks also need to cultivate their body and mind. Now they live here for a short period of time, so there will be no problem, but if it is neglected for a long time, it will be serious. Fortunately, Bai Yuying has this wish. , woke up to Shen Ping.
"I still don\'t think carefully!"
Shen Ping sat cross-legged in thought.
Safety is important, but wives and concubines also need to be cared for physically and mentally.
If it is said that in the early days, most of it was for the improvement of the attributes of the virtual panel, but now all of this has become a habit.
"It just so happens that tomorrow I will visit Deacon Wang to see if this matter can be resolved."
Having made a decision in my heart, I stopped thinking about it and practiced "Qianyuan Jue" to practice.
the next day.
approaching Chenshi.
Shen Ping walked out of the quiet room.
The hall was very cold, Yu Yan, Bai Yuying and the others were all practicing, only his wife Wang Yun was busy in the kitchen, seeing the silver-haired figure, he walked over quickly.
Wang Yun noticed something, looked sideways, and hurriedly said: "Husband, why don\'t you practice for a while?"
Shen Ping stepped forward and embraced his wife\'s slender waist.
Reach out and caress his cheek.
Look carefully.
The texture of the fair skin has a hint of silver.
This is the bloodline of the Skyfire Silver Fox is getting stronger, and as it continues to grow, the wife will continue to suffer from the pain of bloodline and bone transformation, and even the shape and temperament of the whole person will continue to change.
Back then, Matchmaker Zeng of Chunmanyuan mentioned it to him.
This kind of bloodline has no bottleneck when building the foundation, but once it reaches the level of alchemy, it will be shackled by the bloodline, and it needs a higher purity of the bloodline of Tianhuo Yinhu, and only the headquarters of Chunmanyuan has it. So wait until the wife is about to form an alchemy He had to go to Chunmanyuan headquarters once, or at least contact Zeng Matchmaker or other members of Chunmanyuan.
"Yun\'er."
"Thanks a lot."
He gently kissed his wife on the forehead.
Wang Yun’s bloodline is already at the ninth level of Qi training, unlike other spiritual root monks who polish their spiritual power, she needs to endure the pain caused by the deep transformation of bloodline day and night, but his wife has never shown it in front of him.
And get up early every day to cook, and take care of the backyard medicine garden and spiritual fields.
seems to be on her.
Never complained about the existence of this word.
"Husband."
"Yun\'er is not working hard."
Wang Yun shook her head, and said softly: "It\'s the hardest thing for my husband to practice every day and accompany us."
Shen Ping smiled and said nothing.
I had breakfast.
He just came outside the temple.
Just happened to see Deacon Wang approaching.
Shen Ping was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted: "I have seen Deacon Wang."
Although he didn\'t know the cultivation level of Wang Yuanming in front of him, since the other party could become the chief deacon of Shanhuo Temple, his cultivation might be at the late Yuanying stage, or even higher.
And face the strong senior.
The etiquette is necessary.
This is the most basic way of survival in the practice world.
Shen Ping will not arrogantly ignore such etiquette just because his status is highly valued.
Deacon Wang said with a smile: "Master Shen Fu, you don\'t need to be too polite. This time, I came here mainly to give away some supplies needed for cultivation and life."
As he spoke, he handed over a spirit ring.
He continued: "I heard from Daoist Pei that Master Shen Fu always likes to taste good food and wine, so there are many spiritual materials that can be cooked in the spiritual ring, which is also very beneficial to practice."
Shen Ping\'s eyes brightened slightly.
have to say.
This Deacon Wang is really refreshing in how he treats people and things.
He hurriedly said: "Thanks for your hard work, Deacon Wang. During this period of time, I have received a lot of care from you. Mr. Shen is deeply moved and is planning to visit sometime."
Deacon Wang shook his head, "Master Shen Fu\'s words are serious, they are all trivial matters, not worth mentioning, not to mention taking care of them, but since Master Shen Fu comes to the door, I will definitely prepare wine and sweep the bed to welcome him."
The time he stayed in Shanhuo Temple is not too short.
But a monstrous genius like Shen Ping is really rare. His future achievements are bound to be extraordinary.
Initially.
His courtship is more because of the attention of the Lord of Shanhuo.
But after getting along with this period of time, I found that Shen Fushi not only has outstanding talent, but also has a friendly personality, and he does not have the arrogance of a technical genius when communicating, so now I have some real friendship in my heart. meaning.
Exactly.
He will pay special attention to the practice life of this talisman genius.
And now it seems.
This Shen Fushi is willing to reciprocate and pay a visit, which proves that he has not misunderstood the person.
Then the two exchanged a few more pleasantries.
Set a visiting time.
Wang Yuanming was about to leave.
Shen Ping hurriedly told about the going out of wives, concubines and Taoist couples.
Wang Yuanming glanced at Shen Ping, the secret rumors are true, this Fushi Shen is really a good woman, a romantic and affectionate monk, and this time he took the initiative to ask such trivial matters.
"I don\'t know if my wives, concubines and Taoists can get a pass token?"
Shen Ping asked carefully.
Wang Yuanming hesitated for a moment and said: "Every hall has access tokens, but the access tokens of temple-level forces like Shanhuo Temple can only walk in the hall. If you want to leave the scope of the hall and go to other halls, you need the master The pass token of the palace level.
Speaking of this, he pondered, "To be honest, Shen Fushi\'s wives and concubines are not members of Zhenbaolou. According to the rules, they are not eligible to have access tokens, and looking at the headquarters, you are the only one who can The core members brought into the headquarters by so many family members; most of the other core members of the skills are only resettled in Baoxian City, because there is no precedent, so I dare not tell you clearly whether they can pass or not."
Shen Ping frowned slightly.
Although the Mountain Fire Hall is not small, if you only stay in the hall, it will not be much different from living in the Fire Spirit Hall after a long time.
The whole island of Zhenbaolou Headquarters is beautiful and pleasant.
On that day, I watched it in the flying boat.
Quite pleasing to the eye.
So his purpose is actually to take his wives, concubines, Taoist couples to enjoy the scenery in his spare time.
Wang Yuanming noticed Shen Ping\'s subtle expression in his eyes, and continued with a smile: "Master Shen Fu is the core skill of the top 50 in the honor list, and even the main hall of the Moon Spirit pays great attention to it. If you apply for the main hall to pass Tokens, I think there should be an exception for the Palace Master... Oh, by the way, I don’t know which level of tokens Shen Fushi wants to ask for Madam Zun and the others.”
"Access tokens are divided into levels?" Shen Ping showed a little astonishment.
"Naturally."
Wang Yuanming nodded and said: "After all, this is the headquarters. The temple-level forces are intricate, and many places are very secretive and special. Ordinary tokens can only be used in ordinary areas, and intermediate-level tokens can enter other temple-level forces. Of course, only It is limited to ordinary areas, and as for high-level tokens, they can pass anywhere except the core main hall, such as Shen Fushi\'s pass tokens belong to the intermediate level."
"According to Deacon Wang, what level of token is more appropriate to apply for?" Shen Ping asked.
"Ordinary tokens for the main hall are enough, but if Shen Fushi wants to walk within the sphere of influence of other halls, it is still best for intermediate."
"How about this, let me report the situation to the elder who is responsible for this matter first, if not, how about reporting to the Hall Master?"
Deacon Wang said bluntly.
"Okay, then trouble Deacon Wang."
Shen Ping saluted again.
In fact, if he directly explained the matter to the master of Shanhuo, there is a 80% chance that he can get it easily. After all, anyone can feel the importance of the master of Shanhuo, but Shen Ping doesn\'t want to bother the master for such a trivial matter. Wait for the strong.
Watching the deacon leave.
He returned to the main meditation room to practice.
Wait until the time is approaching before getting up and going out.
…
Danhai Palace.
With the bursts of Danxiang, the nostrils are tangled.
Shen Ping couldn\'t help sniffing lightly, and then walked along the long corridor to the side hall with ease.
Just stepped through the gate of the temple.
He saw that elegant and peaceful figure.
I glanced away from the corner of my eye.
Seeing that the hall is empty.
His mind suddenly came alive, and the next quick step flickered, and he stood beside Yu Qingling.
"Friend Daoist Yu."
When the voice spoke.
Shen Ping originally thought that Yu Qingling would dodge as shy as a deer as usual, but he never thought that today it would be uncharacteristically. Although her cheeks were still a little shy, she sat cross-legged on the futon without moving a muscle.
This surprised him a little.
"Friend Daoist Shen."
"I don\'t know when it will be convenient for you, but the little girl has some confusion and wants to ask you for advice!"
I am in doubt.
Yu Qingling\'s small whisper rang in her ears.
Shen Ping was stunned.
He looked at Yu Qingling directly, and couldn\'t help asking: "Fellow Daoist Yu really wants to ask for cultivation confusion?"
The last word of confusion is very serious.
If it is in the core space of the jade card.
He doesn\'t think much of it.
But this is the side hall of Danhai Palace!
Shen Ping asked himself that his courage was not low, but Yu Qingling was even better in front of him.
Yu Qingling didn\'t speak, but her black hair fluttered gently.
After understanding the meaning.
Shen Ping couldn\'t help feeling emotional.
He sat down straight cross-legged, his eyes glanced at the petite curve in front of Yu Qingling unscrupulously, and said slowly, "Since it is Yu Daoyou who is begging, Shen should accompany him, why not start now? Anyway, there are only two of us right now."