Longevity begins with marrying a wife

Close the wooden windows.

Shen Ping's smile disappeared instantly.

This Hehuan Sect witch must have planned to confuse him into an obedient demon puppet.

"Wait."

"When my consciousness breaks through, I will definitely ask for advice."

After thinking about the image of the Hehuan Sect's enchantress being punished, he felt a little more at ease.

Had a meal.

Shopkeeper Chen sent word that he was invited to a gathering at Xiuchun Pavilion.

Speaking of which, Danxia's relationship with shopkeeper Chen became even weaker after the ceremony. They would occasionally chat through the messenger. Shen Ping understood this very well. After all, his employer was willing to maintain cooperation with Xiuchun Pavilion after establishing the foundation. The number of related talisman masters increased significantly.

He hesitated.

Shen Ping decided to go there.

Although the city is in chaos, it will eventually return to calm. With the protection of Zhenbao Tower, he believes that he can survive this time and will probably maintain this relationship in the future.

Clean up a bit.

He called Yu Yan to go out together. The alleys in the city were relatively safe during the day, and the Jinyangzong law enforcement patrols occasionally moved around. However, at night, various fighting incidents continued to increase. Jinyangzong said this several times. It needs to be rectified, but there is no movement.

Come to Fangshi.

Yu Yan went to find the members of the small hunting group formed to learn about the recent news in Yunshan Swamp, while Shen Ping walked towards Xiuchun Pavilion.

It's a small gathering, but it's really a simple gathering.

Apart from shopkeeper Chen, there is only one Taoist friend, Master Sun Fu.

He could tell that this gathering was probably organized by Master Sun Fu.

Say a few words to each other.

Sit down and make some spiritual tea.

Master Sun Fu was the first to say, "Master Shen Fu, I asked shopkeeper Chen to invite you this time. That's right. Master Shen Fu can participate in the auction of Zhenbao Tower. He should know that Dingyan will appear at the auction from time to time. Dan, I’ll tell you the truth, my Taoist companions urged me several times..."

It's a small thing.

But Shen Ping did not agree directly and said in a slightly difficult tone, "Master Sun Fu, I originally planned to take my Taoist companions with me to the next auction."

Master Sun Fu understood immediately and handed Shen Ping a talisman with a smile.

That's it.

Then the three of them talked about other things.

Shopkeeper Chen and Master Sun Fu mostly said that Shen Ping just listened.

As he was talking, he mentioned the Rakshasa Devil Valley.

Shen Ping regained his energy and couldn't help but said, "Shopkeeper Chen, you have always been well-informed, but the Yue Kingdom Demon Sect seemed a little too quiet after watching the ceremony!"

Shopkeeper Chen shook his head with a smile, "When it comes to being psychic, I can't compare to Master Sun Fu. He has funded many hunting groups of casual cultivators, and also formed a small force of casual cultivators..."

Master Sun Fu hurriedly interrupted, "Shopkeeper Chen, don't brag. It's just a small group of casual cultivators who cooperate with each other in the middle stage of Qi training. But when it comes to the Rakshasa Demon Valley, I do know some news."

He took a sip of tea and then continued unhurriedly, "After Danxia watched the ceremony, most of the disciples of Rakshasa Demon Valley went to the mining area deep in the swamp of Yunshan Mountain, where they struggled with a lot of things. I heard that Thousands of miner monks died tragically in the hands of these Demon Sect disciples. Fortunately, their attention was there, otherwise, if they stayed in our Yunshanfang, it would have been even worse."

Hear this.

Shen Ping was stunned and said tentatively, "It's strange to say that the Jinyang Sect's law enforcement patrol team was very prestigious in the past. Very few Jie Cultivators dared to attack in the alleys of Fang City. However, Fang City has been so chaotic recently. Law enforcement patrol disciples But it’s like turning a blind eye.”

Shopkeeper Chen frowned, "Indeed, I have asked my boss about this matter, but he doesn't know anything about it either."

The two looked at Master Sun Fu.

Master Sun Fu said helplessly, "Don't look at me. I don't know. There may be other sect disciples inside who are instigating it. Like when Danxia Sect first came here, they were arrogant and domineering, even blatantly killing people, but in the end they only lost some money." Spiritual stone.”

Speaking of this, he sighed, "Actually, the root cause of this is the quarrel between the sect leader and the main sect. If the main sect comes forward, how can the Danxia Sect and these sects dare to mess around in Yunshanfang!"

…

Return to Yunhe Lane.

Yu Yan told the news he had found out. In the past two months, there has been a lot of chaos in Yunshan Swamp. Many of the casual cultivators who had been moved there by the Jinyang Sect died, and the rest sneaked back to Yunshanfang. Some wooden houses were randomly built on the edge of Nishui Lane, and they lived in groups hugging each other temporarily.

"It seems that something happened to Yanjin Mine."

Shen Ping told the news he heard from Master Sun Fu.

When Yu Yan heard this, she became frightened. If Shen Ping had not resolved the miner's contract in advance, even if the black thread poisonous insects were eradicated later, it would still be very dangerous now.

"By the way, I talked to the hunting members I formed this time. They wanted to bring in some more monks. Especially when they learned that I have a high-level Talisman master's background, several late-stage Qi-training monks were very tempted. Now the city is uneasy. , in the late stage of Qi training, all the monks are in danger, worried about being attacked by Jie cultivators or Demon Sect monks when they go out."

Shen Ping was not surprised and nodded, "We can recruit a few more, but not too many."

As he spoke, he asked, "How many times have you come into contact with the Zhang brothers across the street..."

“It’s hard to win over.”

"They have their own group."

"Forget it."

Yu Yan suddenly whispered, "I met an acquaintance in Fangshi. She is Daoist Su from Hongliu Lane. She now lives on the edge of Ningshui Lane."

Shen Ping was silent for a moment.

Fellow Daoist Su, a female cultivator who used to be popular among monks in Hongliu Lane. Unfortunately, after her cousin Daoyou Gong passed away, she moved to Fang City. She never expected that this would be the case now.

"Nothing lasts forever."

He sighed.

However, Yu Yan stepped forward and put her arms around Shen Ping. The contour curve in front of the robe quickly flattened. When she raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were full of charm.

"Husband, I am glad to have met you."

While talking.

The voice whispered in my ears, "I want you to taste every inch of the bath water..."

How could Shen Ping be able to bear it?

…

The days passed.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, it will not disturb Shen Ping's practice life.

Next, except for taking Master Sun Fu to attend an auction of Zhenbaolou as promised, he would practice in an orderly manner according to his daily schedule at other times.

Among them, meditation practice is the most important.

The time for making talismans was shortened, but the remaining dual cultivation, escort, etc. remained unchanged.

In this way, Shen Ping reached the age of forty-eight.

It’s just March.

The remaining spiritual liquid in his body, limbs and bones has been completely absorbed, and the spiritual power of the sixth level of Qi training has become more and more abundant. Every time he circulates the exercises, he can faintly feel that the spiritual power is trying to break through the meridians, but he always Something is missing.

Shen Ping knew that this was his bottleneck.

He did not rush to swallow a drop of spiritual fluid in the quiet room, but walked with his wives and concubines in the small courtyard. After adjusting to an excellent mental state, he went to the quiet room and sat down cross-legged.

Meditate.

Concentrate.

Open your mouth and suck.

The spiritual liquid quickly entered his stomach.

boom.

The spiritual power in the Dantian became violent in an instant, as if there was an invisible pusher pushing violently. Shen Ping calmly guided this spiritual power along the meridians.

Time passes slowly.

I don’t know how many days and nights have passed.

The aura in his body surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As if his spiritual power came naturally, he broke through the bottleneck and reached the next level.

The seventh level of Qi training, a threshold that has blocked many casual practitioners, was broken through so calmly.