Chapter 092: Where there is a cause, there is an effect
"Snow ginseng rain dew."
"The old decay has refined three pieces this time, and it is still the old rule."
Huo everyone smiled lightly, the figure had already come to the pool, he tore off the plain white Dan robe, the burly body had Dao Dan patterns, and at this time, the surface of the pool water was steaming, and the water vapor like fairy mist was filled.
The two gorgeous female cultivators did the same, but they had a thin tulle robe that was tightly on their bodies, and they were accompanied by the Huo family.
Bite.
Boom.
Soon, there was a silk bamboo orchestra music in the house.
In this elegant voice.
The three of them danced and shadowed, as if the cranes were flying together, and like the male and female running with the rabbits, sketching a beautiful picture in the sky above the steaming pond.
Then it's time for tea.
Shen Ping admired this kind of beautiful dance technique, it was both elegant and full of natural atmosphere, but it was a little strange in his heart, he never thought that Huo Jia still had such a habit, and it was reasonable to be able to become everyone on the Dan Dao with this kind of free and easy.
"Good!"
"Huo's dancing skills are getting more and more exquisite!"
"yes, it's perfect!"
"I think in a few years, everyone Huo can be called everyone in this dance art!"
Qu shopkeeper and many other foundation-building monks have stroked their palms and praised.
It's just that Shen Ping noticed that their eyes were staring at each other as if they were going to write down this dance move, the Zhuji Monk had a strong sense of consciousness and could not forget it, but those glows were hindered, especially the diffuse fog that made the dance art disappear from time to time, and it was difficult to see clearly.
It didn't take long.
The music fades away.
Huo Jia landed on the surface of the pool, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Who will come first, fellow Daoists?" ”
"Let's try it first!"
Shopkeeper Qu walked out directly, and the other monks did not compete with him.
Not for a while.
The shopkeeper imitated the dancing skills of the Huo family, and it was really a little similar.
The Dan Daoist who was sitting on the futon showed satisfaction on his face, "Qu Daoyou's skills are also becoming more and more proficient. ”
Then the other monks also stepped forward to try it one by one.
Shen Ping and the newcomer Zhen Keqing didn't move, and everyone Huo didn't care.
Until the beginning of the day.
The ownership of snow ginseng rain and dewan has been settled.
And the shopkeeper Qu unsurprisingly got one.
Leave the courtyard.
After saying goodbye to each other.
Shen Ping followed the shopkeeper Qu and left Beiquan Lane.
"This Huo family's hobbies are really different!"
Zhen Keqing said with emotion.
Shopkeeper Qu smiled, "It is precisely with this pursuit of skill that maybe you can have this attainment in the pill, Master Shen Fu should know better than me in this regard." ”
Shen Ping hurriedly said, "The skills are only familiar, but the concentration of the Huo family is stronger than that of the next one." ”
Shopkeeper Qu nodded and said casually, "If Master Shen wants to visit in the future, you can come directly, and I will inform you at that time." ”
"Thank you, senior."
Appreciating this kind of dance technique was not a difficult task for Shen Ping, and it was still worth it to be able to easily buy Xuezhi Pills, so he asked, "I don't know how long this Huo family will refine this kind of elixir?" ”
"The long one is two months, and the short one month will be refined."
"Master Shen, you don't have a need for Snow Ginseng Rain and Dew Pill now, after you build the foundation, you will know that this pill is endlessly mysterious, and it has an auxiliary effect on the cultivation of the foundation building monks, which is also the unique place of the Huo family Dan Dao."
"In the future, I may be able to try a thing or two in dance skills."
After saying goodbye to the shopkeeper.
Shen Ping shook his head dumbly and smiled, he was not half interested in dance.
Return to the small courtyard of Huiquan Lane.
The wives and concubines all enjoyed the moonlight in the courtyard.
"Husband!"
Wang Yun trotted forward and hugged Shen Ping.
Bai Yuying also walked over, she sniffed, and said with a smile, "The husband is so fragrant, and there is a woman's smell, it won't be to go to Miaoxian Tower!" ”
Miaoxian Tower is quite famous in Qingyang City, and the female cultivators in it are both talented and talented, and Tong Su is not bullied, which is much stronger than the Tianyin Pavilion in Yunshan Fang.
Shen Ping skillfully pinched Bai Yuying's face, "Ying'er, don't be wronged as a husband, she just visited a Dan master." ”
Wang Yun said, "Husband hasn't eaten yet, I'll do it." ”
Soon.
A table full of delicacies of color and flavor was placed in the hall.
After sitting down.
The wives and concubines sat down one after another.
Looking at this happy scene, Shen Ping suddenly said with emotion, "It's good to have you." ”
Poor, rich or rich.
On the immortal road to immortality, there is this companionship.
At least for the moment.
He was satisfied......
"Eat!"
The crystal light reflects a faint warmth in the small courtyard through the hall, and there is a bit of laughter under the moonlight.
……
Under the same night sky.
Yunshanfang.
There was a dead silence.
There is no light in the alleys and houses, and the blood shrouded in it is becoming more and more bewitching, and this once prosperous and lively monk's workshop city now seems to be only an empty shell, and the scattered cultivators who are still here are spent in despair every day, they dare not go to the 100,000 mountains like other scattered cultivators, they can only hide in the houses and wait for the arrival of life and death.
The various demon beasts in the 100,000 Great Mountains were affected by the blood-colored array and became restless.
Wow.
Then.
A pale robed figure stood in the air.
Blood-glittering scrolls suddenly floated out of his robes.
Airplanes~
The blood-colored array suddenly flickered wildly, and the bursts of blood-colored energy spread rapidly like ripples, from Yunshanfang, Chenjiafang City, Yunshan Swamp to the Hundred Thousand Mountains, all the blood-colored as if they had come to life, wanting to devour everything.
Blood Crocodile Ancestor Ruins Deep in the Cave Mansion.
The Yuanying Monk of Chunmanyuan looked up and seemed to feel, "How long does this old guy think he can endure it...... Now that the Scarlet Array has been fully activated, it's time for us to go! ”
All the monks of Chunmanyuan behind him, including Mrs. Zeng, breathed a sigh of relief under the mask, they were worried these days.
Now I can finally get out of this hellish place!
Laugh at.
A token suddenly appeared in the palm of the Yuan Infant Monk's palm.
The token glows orange.
With majestic mana infused.
The orange light of the token suddenly bloomed, and a monstrous aura of power accompanied the orange light into the sky.
The gray hair is gone.
The Supreme Elder of the Jinyang Sect, whose eyes were full of indifference, looked into the depths of the Yunshan Swamp, "These rats in the Spring Manyuan, do you really think that the old man can't help you!" ”
Between voices.
The blood-colored palm print condensed in an instant, and slammed into the position of the orange pillar of light.
Boom!
The power of the Psychic Ancient Treasure slammed into the pillar of light, but the orange pillar of light was not affected in the slightest, and the figure of the Dao Dao appeared in the pillar of light.
"Hahaha, Jinyang Old Horseman, don't think that you can be unscrupulous with the Psychic Ancient Treasure of the Blood Crocodile Ancestor, I will have a period after the Spring Manyuan...... By the way, I almost forgot to tell you one thing, the Blood Crocodile Ancestor provoked the Western Sect Buddhism back then! ”
"Good luck!"
The voice came out, and the orange pillar of light had already passed through the blood-colored array and disappeared into the sky.
The face of the Supreme Elder of the Golden Yang Sect was instantly gloomy and terrifying.
Something seems to be sensed.
His eyes swept sideways to the west.
I saw that there was a little bit of gold slowly blooming at the end of the blood-colored darkness.
Followed by.
The sound of wooden fish sounded in all directions in his ears, and a large number of chanting voices converged, and the sound of Taoism and Buddha was mixed in it, getting louder and louder.
Boom!
The whole blood-colored array trembled violently.
The bewitching blood color that came to life actually seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it contracted rapidly.
And at this time.
The golden color of the western sky gradually condensed into a Buddha statue.
"My Buddha's Compassion ......"
The Golden Yang Sect's Taishang Elder's eyes looked like crazy, "Damn Chun Manyuan!" ”
This moment.
He didn't hesitate for a moment, turned around, turned into blood, and disappeared.
(End of chapter)