Chapter 058: Looking at Dead Things

Half a year has passed.

Yunhe Lane Courtyard.

Shen Ping pushed open the wooden window, and the warm air came to his face.

Look up at the clear and clean sky.

He was in a good mood.

This time.

After his intense and meticulous hard work, although he did not increase the bonus effect, he still gained an additional life span of more than three years!

And so on.

He believed that he could achieve Tsukiki Shouyuan with hard work.

The only fly in the ointment was the auction of spiritual liquid, the purchase of cultivation auxiliary pills, the sale of talisman seals, and the making of puppets, etc., all of which had to go out.

And every time you go out, you increase the danger.

Although the Fang City still seems to be prosperous and lively, but secretly it is no longer safe in previous years, the most obvious thing is that the bloodshed is increasing, since the celebration of the Danxia Sect, there have been twenty or thirty attacks on the monks in the major alleys, which is very rare in the previous Yunshan Fang.

The Jinyangzong Law Enforcement Patrol has completely become an ornament.

There is no way to catch the monk who disturbs the security.

This caused panic among the monks in the major alleys, and now even the seekers who often go out next door rarely go out.

Feng Danshi has also been staying in the house for alchemy.

Only the Zhang family brothers on the opposite side still maintain the frequency of going out, perhaps for a war cultivator like the Zhang family who likes to fight and fight, the current situation in Fang City is more suitable for them.

"Husband, Senior Yu is out of the customs!"

Bai Yuying's voice sounded.

Shen Ping closed the wooden window, hurriedly walked downstairs, and saw the irrepressible joy in the corner of Yu Yan's eyes, he smiled and arched his hand, "Congratulations to Daoyou Yu for breaking through to the late stage of Qi cultivation and taking a step towards foundation building, congratulations!" ”

Yu Yan's fair skin was full of moisture, and she was promoted to the seventh layer of Qi training, and her temperament shrouded in the robe had a fluttering fairy flavor.

The corners of her lips smiled, "Husband, this time I was fortunate enough to break through the late stage, thanks to the Broken Rank Pill and spiritual liquid you gifted, if it weren't for this, if the concubine wanted to break through, I was afraid that she would have to fight for seven or eight years of hard cultivation." ”

Hearing Yu Yan's title.

Shen Ping's heart was slightly hot, "Do you want to celebrate and exchange your cultivation experience?" ”

"Shen Daoyou is not eating?"

"Eat fruit."

"With grapefruit."

The two eyes intertwined.

Dots of sparks gradually spread in the pupils.

The next second.

Inside the barrel in the main room.

"Walk the water and turn into a Jiao."

"It's better to cross the road and build a bridge!"

"Pick up!"

Shen Ping tore off his robe and looked at the thin mandarin duck powder, like a hungry tiger pounced.

"You can't turn into a Jiao!"

"The old lady wants the road, the road, the road!"

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum.

Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

Accompanied by a long groan.

Shen Ping leaned on the edge of the barrel, shook his head and said helplessly, "The road is far and slippery, Yu Daoyou, this fighting method is still superior to you." ”

Yu Yan half-closed his eyes and reminisced, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Who made you so anxious, but to get down to business, this time I broke through to the late stage of Qi training, and I can form a small team in the deacon hall, now the Fang City is not safe, if you can gather a few more Taoist friends, you can also take care of each other in case of emergencies." ”

"And they'll be better informed about it."

Shen Ping pondered for a moment, "What are the constraints between this kind of small hunting team?" ”

"There is a blood contract, and we can't do anything to each other."

"There are four or five members."

Yu Yan said seriously, "Husband, I know your character, but you have to take precautions for everything, you are a top-grade talisman master, and I can quickly form it." ”

For the hunting monk groups of Fang City.

Shen Ping doesn't know much, but Yu Yan's suggestion is really feasible at present, he stays in Yunhe Lane and rarely goes out, and the only sources of channels to get news are Xiuchun Pavilion and Zhenbaolou, if these two channels are disconnected, then he will become blind and deaf.

However, he didn't rush to reply, but pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Don't hide it from Daoyou, I am preparing to leave the Yunshan Swamp to go to the main sect's side of the city, the situation in Yunshan Fang has become more and more unstable recently, our strength, a little accident, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." ”

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Shen Daoyou has a plan in his heart, but if you want to go to the main sect city, you have to do it as soon as possible." ”

Shen Ping nodded, "I'll go out later." ”

……

Fang City.

The deacon hall of the outer gate of the Jinyang Sect.

The hall is divided into two areas, one for the main hall for receiving tasks, and the other for daily affairs.

Shen Ping came here, waited for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward when it was his turn, "Lord Deacon, may I ask when the flying boat of the Jinyang Sect heading to the direction of the main sect will leave in the near future?" ”

The deacon said casually, "The main sect's side has suspended the flying boat exchange, and the specific time to resume depends on the attitude of the main sect's side." ”

Shen Ping's heart sank when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked again, "What about the flying boats that go to other states of Wei?" ”

"Once every three years."

Leave the deacon's hall.

Shen Ping seemed to be pressing a boulder in his heart.

The joy of the morning is now gone.

The flying boat is paused!

This means that the passage from the Yunshan Swamp to the outside world is disconnected.

There are 100,000 majestic mountain ranges, and there are countless dangers of demon beasts in them.

It is difficult for a force like Chunmanyuan to find another way to come in from the outside, let alone a loose cultivator like him, it is impossible for him to leave alone.

As for the deacon's three-year voyage to other states.

How dare he have any hope now?

"Maybe it's just temporary."

Shen Ping gave himself a comfort, but the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Back to the courtyard.

He told Yu Yan the news.

Yu Yan was silent for a long time, and said with silver teeth, "Danxia Sect opened the mountain and established the sect, and many monks came by flying boat, and now they are afraid that they will not be able to go back!" ”

Shen Ping was taken aback, "You mean, Danxia Sect deliberately built a sect in Yunshan?" ”

Yu Yan nodded, "It is very likely that the Danxia Sect has recruited disciples three times in the past six months, and it is said that it will be recruited every six months in the future, and the disciples of other sects are also recruiting loose cultivators in the deacon hall, saying that it is the formation of a law enforcement team of each sect, but there is no eyebrow until now, with the strength of the disciples of the sect, how can it be delayed for half a year if you really want to form, I originally felt that this thing was wrong, and now that the flying boat is suspended, this matter is even more wrong." ”

Shen Ping frowned, he had never paid attention to this aspect of things.

"By the way, Rakshasa Demon Valley...... With the temperament of the Yue Kingdom Demon Sect, it should have been stirring up trouble in the Fang City for half a year, but since the establishment of the Danxia Sect, these demon cultivators seem to have disappeared. ”

He voiced his doubts.

Yu Yan glanced at Shen Ping, "Chen Ying, the one from the Hehuan Sect in our small courtyard, doesn't seem to have bothered you again." ”

Shen Ping was speechless, "How did you mention ......?"

Halfway through the conversation.

His face became solemn, he had rarely gone out in the past six months, and he had never met that Chen Ying, but he sometimes pushed open the wooden window in the small courtyard and saw Chen Ying several times.

The other party just smiled indifferently at him.

Originally, he still felt that without this Hehuan Sect disciple to disturb him, his cultivation life would be much smoother, but now that he thought about it carefully, Chen Ying's eyes looked like he was looking at a slightly valuable dead object!