Qingyang Lake was originally an inconspicuous lake in the Wei Kingdom, since the discovery of a third-order spiritual vein at the bottom of the lake, the number of monks living here is increasing day by day, and the Jinyang Sect has established Qingyangfang City here, after five or six hundred years of development, more and more monks have settled here, and over time it has developed into the famous Qingyang City of the surrounding countries.

Dozens of days have passed.

A flash of light flashed in the sky in the distance of Qingyang Lake, and it soon landed in front of a long bridge made of jade in East Lake.

As the aura withdrew, three figures were revealed.

Shen Ping looked at the city sitting above the lake and breathed a sigh of relief, "There are no accidents along the way, Qingyang City has arrived!" ”

He hurried day and night.

Even during the recovery of spiritual power, Yu Yan and Mu Yan were allowed to control the magic weapon, and they passed by several markets without passing, although he was not afraid of the foundation building monks with his means, but if he could avoid trouble, he tried not to provoke it.

There are handsome and majestic statues on both sides of the bridge deck.

It was the Supreme Elder of the Jinyang Sect.

At this time, the breeze blows on the surface of the lake, and the moisture is moist, and the water vapor carries an abundant aura that blows to the face.

The three of them couldn't help but take a breath, feeling that the spiritual power in the dantian seemed to have increased a little, and this rich aura environment would make the monk feel happy all over.

Building the foundation, Jindan is no exception.

After all.

At the bottom of the lake, there is a third-order spiritual vein!

If you can live and practice in the core of the spiritual vein, even if you are a pseudo-spiritual root qualification, you can successfully build a foundation before the age of sixty!

Walk along the bridge deck towards the city.

Most of the monks' faces were filled with a sense of relaxation, some stood on the edge of the bridge deck and enjoyed the view of the lake, and occasionally fish and monsters jumped out of the water, their scales shimmering with a burst of luster.

"I've heard Shopkeeper Ding mention Qingyang City several times, and today I see that it is indeed a place where we yearn for casual cultivation, but I don't know what the rental price of the houses here is?"

Mu Yan suddenly sighed, she almost emptied the savings of the storage bag in order to be able to leave Yunshan Fang, and there were only a few magic weapons on her body, as well as a talisman seal that could be sold, if the rental price in Qingyang City was too high, let alone repay the favor, it would be difficult to live here.

Shen Ping couldn't help but think of his wife and concubine when he heard this, and before leaving, he gave him a lot of talismans and spirit stones, which should be able to last until now.

Thoughts together.

He quickened his pace to the city gate, paid the spirit stone and inquired about the location of the True Treasure Tower, and then stepped into the city.

Rumble.

Footsteps, surging aura like a tide surging from all directions.

His blood seemed to be boiling, and the dantian spiritual power automatically operated along the meridians.

There is obviously a large spirit gathering array in the city, which makes the aura even more abundant.

Eyes swept away.

The wide streets are bustling with monks, and the shops are neat and orderly.

"This is Qingyang City!"

Shen Ping couldn't hold back his sigh anymore, and then took Yu Yan and Mu Yan to the main street, and it was almost noon before they stood at the door of the Zhenbaolou store.

Compared to Yunshanfang.

The Zhenbao Building in Qingyang City occupies a wider area and has a higher threshold.

Looking up at the three-word door plaque, it seems to be attractive, and people can't help but be immersed.

"Fellow Daoist."

"The three characters of this Zhenbaolou are written by Yuanying Monk, don't look at it for too long."

Come back to your senses.

There was already a personable monk standing beside him, and he was so young that he had a seventh-level Qi cultivation.

Shen Ping hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Crossing the threshold.

The nun with a delicate face greeted her, "The three of you are here for the first time...... I've seen Lord Keqing! ”

The smile on the nun's face immediately turned to respect.

"Take me to the shopkeeper."

"Yes, please come with me."

Moment.

In a private room on the west side of the backyard.

Shen Ping saw the shopkeeper of Zhenbaolou here, and to his surprise, Shopkeeper Ding was also there.

"Shopkeeper Ding!"

"Master Shen!"

Said to each other.

Shopkeeper Ding swept over Mu Yan behind Shen Ping, and said with a warm smile, "Tut, Master Shen has arrived so quickly, it's really admirable!" ”

He was amazed in his heart.

There are only a few forces that Yunshanfang can leave, and the others are not easy to get along.

This Shen Fu Master's methods are really extraordinary, and he also carries Mu Yan.

"I'll introduce you."

"This is the shopkeeper of Qu, but the shopkeeper of Qu is much stronger than me, and now he is in the middle stage of foundation building."

Shen Ping hurriedly saluted, "Shen Ping, the guest of the True Treasure Building, has seen Senior Qu!" ”

The Zhenbao Tower in Qingyang City was the general station of the Wei State.

I can be the treasurer here.

Strength and deep connections.

Shopkeeper Qu stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Shen Keqing doesn't have to be polite, he can be promoted to the position of guest secretary of my True Treasure Building by practicing qi cultivation, this potential is commendable, commendable!" ”

"You and Shopkeeper Ding came out of Yunshanfang, I believe there is a lot to say, so I won't bother!"

After saying that, he left with a smile.

And after Shen Ping and Ding shopkeepers sat down again.

Shopkeeper Ding took the initiative to say, "Master Shen, the family members of Deacon Keqing of Zhenbao Lou are all placed in Linquan Lane in Xicheng, and you can go to the second floor later to get a map of Qingyang City." ”

"After a while, when I settle down, I will put a little wine in the next meeting to wash the dust and remove the dust for me to leave Yunshanfang safely, and then Master Shen Fu will come to appreciate his face!"

Shen Ping said, "Definitely." ”

The two talked about some things on the way, and then went their separate ways.

……

Shen Shi.

The entrance of Linquan Lane.

The wind is cold.

The dry cloud fir whistled in the wind.

Shen Ping held Yu Yan's wrist, and his mood was a little nervous.

Although he had not been separated from his wives and concubines for a long time, the moment he sent them on the flying boat, he understood the touch in his heart.

Years of days and nights are not as apprehensive as this moment.

"Let's go, husband!"

Yu Yan took the initiative to hold Shen Ping and stepped into the alley.

Came to the small courtyard of T-No. 768.

The familiar layout of the house caught the sight of the two.

Shen Ping took out the communication talisman.

Soon.

The door of house number five opens.

Wang Yun, whose cheeks were already covered with tears, bumped into her at a very fast speed, she threw herself into Shen Ping's arms, her voice was full of joy and excitement, "Husband, husband, you are finally here." ”

Bai Yuying followed closely, her eyes were red, and her soft voice was a little choked at the moment, "Husband, don't scare Ying'er like this in the future." ”

Luo Qing stood at the door of the house, the corners of his eyes slightly moist.

Shen Ping noticed the sight of the other houses, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go into the house." ”

Walk slowly into the house.

The moment the door is closed.

Shen Ping strode to the main room on the second floor with his wife and concubine in his arms, and the thoughts in his heart turned into swaying on the bed board, rippling and rippling.

He sniffed greedily every inch.

It seems to completely integrate the voice and smile of his wife and concubine into Zhihai.

Until the end of the day.

Yu Yan looked up at the floor that was gradually returning to calm, smiled helplessly, and then closed her eyes carefully and savored.

Inside the house.

The pink and purple double-line embroidered belly pockets are discarded at will.

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying's jet-black hair had been disrupted and scattered on both sides of the fragrant shoulders.

Shen Ping took his wife and concubine and asked them about their life in Linquan Lane, there were no waves, since they were settled here, the two daughters basically did not go out at other times except for the occasional purchase of spiritual rice, and they never even went out of the house.

"Husband, the deacon of Zhenbaolou who settled the residence said that we can only live here for a year, and we have to leave when the time comes, if Husbandjun doesn't come, Sister Yun'er and I don't know what to do!"

"Hehe, fortunately, my husband is here, and I can live a stable life!"

Bai Yuying hugged Shen Ping's arm and said with a confused look, "It's good to have a husband." ”

Shen Ping pinched his face, he thought of the black-robed blood-masked monk, and couldn't help but whisper, "Ying'er, your brother is still alive." ”

Bai Yuying's misty eyes instantly sobered up, "Husband, you, what did you just say?" ”

Shen Ping didn't say anything, but waved his hand and took out the pair of jade pendants from the storage bag next to him.

Place it in the palm of Bai Yuying's palm.

"Brother."

"You're alive, you're really alive!"

Tears flowed down from the corners of Bai Yuying's eyes unconsciously, she pinched the jade pendant tightly, raised her eyes and stared at Shen Ping, "Husband, this, is this true?" ”

Shen Ping said softly, "This was handed over to me by your brother himself, and when he left, he asked me to take care of you. ”

Seeing that the husband said so.

Bai Yuying smiled brightly, "Brother, he's out of luck, husband, thank you!" ”

As she spoke, she rolled over.

Shen Ping looked at Bai Yuying's eyes, where a silver light was blooming.

(End of chapter)