Coming back from the Qingyang Lake Painting Boat.

Shen Ping's spiritual life returned to peace.

Mid-October.

The cold wave of Qingyang City is coming.

Early morning.

The ground of the small courtyard was covered with a layer of frost.

Push open the wooden windows of the wings.

A chill swept in, and the warmth of the peculiar smell in the room quickly melted away.

Yu Yan was wearing a pink embroidered mandarin duck tulle dress, her jet-black hair was casually draped on her fair and fragrant shoulders, her eyes looked out of the window, and she said quietly, "It's another winter, and compared to Yunshan Fang, this Qingyang City is even more damp and cold." ”

Shen Ping turned to the side and said with a smile, "What's the matter, do you miss Yunshanfang?" ”

"After all, I've lived there for so many years."

"There will always be some memories."

Yu Yan walked to Shen Ping's side as she spoke, and the silhouette of the pomelo embroidered mandarin duck pressed on her arm, "There are more and more disciples of the major sects in the city, and it is not close from Huiquan Lane to Nancheng, although there are formation constraints, but if you walk back and forth for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, or don't rent a shop for the time being, and wait for the situation in the city to stabilize, and then make plans." ”

Shen Ping groaned and nodded, "Okay, I will leave enough time for you in the Spirit Pool Meditation Room to try your best to absorb the medicinal effects of the Xuezhi Pill, and if there are five or six more, you will be able to break through and advance to the next level!" ”

Yu Yan smiled and groaned, "This is thanks to the hard work of the husband day and night, but that Xuezhi Pill is indeed wonderful, and every time the concubine body can feel the medicinal power of the pill squeezing." ”

said.

Her eyes lit up with a hint of charm.

The voice also became ethereal, "Sometimes the concubine is very worried, when the Xuezhi Pill becomes smaller, will it ...... What about hitting the heart? ”

Shen Ping shook his head, and said very positively, "Don't worry, the inner flattering fire body is quite restrained from this pill, besides, we have been exchanging Dao methods for so long, and my husband knows that your avenue lies in the long-term, not in the broad." ”

Yu Yan sneered.

"My husband really understands me."

"The so-called smelling the chicken and dancing, I see that it is still early, let's communicate one or two more?"

"A monk should be relaxed."

"I've gone to the ashram for my husband."

Between words.

Shen Pingren had flashed to the small courtyard.

Quiet room.

He sat down and opened the virtual panel.

Everything else is skipped.

The gaze fell on the gold frame.

【Rune Divine Power: Rune Light Wheel Sea (Thousand Fu) (504/3W)】

[Talisman: 2nd Order Medium Grade (298596/30W)]

After so many days of hard work.

The rune master is very close to the breakthrough, as long as he works hard a few more times tonight, he can reach it.

And the supernatural power has also advanced to the next level, which can instantly burn thousands of rune seals and burst out with terrifying runic light.

Shen Ping sometimes wanted to see the true power of this supernatural power in his heart, but whenever a thought came to him, he would quickly cut it off, no matter how powerful it was, this was the last resort to save his life.

Besides, a thousand rune seals, it is difficult for him to accumulate them now.

The main thing is that I can't spare time.

But in the future, when you have leisure and become rich, these thousand talismans must be made and placed at the bottom of the storage bag.

I was contemplating.

The messenger vibrated slightly.

Take it out and take a look.

It's Mu Yan.

There was only one sentence: "I thought about it." ”

A smile appeared on his face, and even a fire lit up in his lower abdomen.

Although the shadow of the straight jujube tree has not been experienced a few times, its rounded curves are really evocative.

These days.

Shen Ping was immersed in his cultivation and almost forgot the smell, but when he saw these three words, his mind was clearly visible, and even his snort seemed to smell different.

Shake your head.

He suppressed this thought and replied, "Tomorrow, in the future, the hidden soul dwells." ”

After replying.

He let go of the spiritual platform and entered a state of meditation.

……

Lushui Lane.

Mu Yan heard the familiar voice of the messenger, her legs sitting cross-legged on the pink cushion almost couldn't get up, she bit her lower lip lightly, and her eyes swelled with joy.

Although it was just a simple reply.

But she read a bit of urgency in it, and her mood suddenly became happy.

Dress up carefully.

changed into an emerald pattern dress with a tight waist and a curved curve, covered with a brocade robe, and after a little powder, Mu Yan walked out of the cubicle.

Fortunately.

The main room door was pushed open.

A female cultivator who lived in it also walked out, and when she saw Mu Yan, she smiled and groaned, "Mu Daoyou went to Pengyun's shop so early." ”

Mu Yan replied with a sweet smile, "If there is nothing to do, I will go to the shop to clean up." ”

The female cultivator shook her head, "Although it is important to earn spirit stones, you can't leave behind in your cultivation, and I haven't been to that quiet room a few times." ”

Mu Yan hurriedly said, "My cultivation is low, just meditate in the compartment for an hour or two." ”

"That's embarrassing, after all, you also paid the rent."

The female cultivator said and said, "But Mu Daoyou works in the shop, it is easy and there is no danger, how can it be like me, I have to go outside every day to work hard, and if I don't pay attention to it, I will die, no way, we don't have Mu Daoyou's posture, if Mu Daoyou makes friends with the predecessors of the foundation in the future, you have to help us!" ”

Mu Yan politely replied and left the house.

Many monks in the small courtyard looked at each other.

She's used to it.

……

Late at night.

The cold wind howled.

In the bedroom, it is like a warm spring, pink, purple, and white embroidery patterns are intertwined, as if a group of flowers compete for beauty.

When the peony blooms.

The room slowly stopped.

Shen Ping looked at his wife who was tired on the bed, hugged her, nourished her with spiritual power for a while, and waited for her breathing evenly into a sweet sleep, he got up and came to the quiet room.

Swipe to the virtual box.

The words "Breakthrough" already appeared behind the Talisman.

Without the slightest hesitation.

He thought silently in his heart.

Rumble.

The virtual box vibrates.

The talisman master turned into a second-order high-grade, and at the same time, the scene unique to the golden frame swept in again, shrouded in golden light, he walked uncontrollably to the jade table in front of him, on which were placed a number of rune seal materials, among which there were rune treasure materials.

Shen Ping's eyes shook slightly, but he soon began to make talismans over and over again under the golden light.

Over here.

He doesn't seem to need spiritual power, he doesn't need divine consciousness and spirit, and he doesn't need to worry about the scrapping of talisman materials, he only needs mechanical talismans, and every time he sketches a talisman on the talisman paper, he will imprint this skill in his mind.

I don't know how long it has been.

Until every sigil is made.

The jade table in front of him, the talisman seal, and the golden light slowly faded.

The gaze returns to the Ashram.

Shen Ping subconsciously closed his eyes and reminisced about that feeling.

It's mysterious.

It's just that he understands that he can't make a second-order high-grade rune seal at all now, and the more high-level rune seals he has, the more demanding the requirements will be.

He can rely on the foundation building divine sense and the skilled old and spicy rune level to make a spirit rune, thunder light rune, but if you want to make a second-order mid-grade rune seal, it is impossible to succeed, only when the spiritual power is perfect, and the divine sense breaks through to the middle stage of foundation building, can you rely on the level of the second-order high-grade rune master to try to make it.

Whether it can be successful or not.

Shen Ping didn't know, but through the shopkeeper Qu, he knew that there was such a rune genius among the special guest secretaries of the True Treasure Building, but in the Wei Kingdom and even the surrounding countries, there had never been such a skilled monk.

How vast the continents and seas are.

There will always be some genius monks to look up to.

He meditated in the ashram until the end of the day, and then he stepped out.

At breakfast.

Shen Ping noticed Yu Yan's afterglow, and hurriedly laughed a few times and said, "In the afternoon, my husband is going to go out, Yun'er, Ying'er, Qing'er, do you have anything you need to buy?" ”

Bai Yuying took the lead and said, "Husband, Ying'er wants to raise a spirit ear mouse. ”

Shen Ping immediately shook his head, "Ying'er, you should focus on cultivation now, don't be greedy for fun, I'll go to the auction after a while to see if there are any suitable spirit beasts." ”

Wang Yun said, "The decoration of the hall and the bedroom is a little too monotonous, these days, there are more and more senior monks who come to visit, if the husband has time, he can buy some decorative objects, and there are not many rare spirit wine and spirit beast meat at home......

Shen Ping listened and responded one by one.

Luo Qing and Yu Yan didn't have any special needs.

And noon passed.

Shen Ping couldn't wait to leave the small courtyard, and when he walked out of Huiquan Lane, he couldn't help but smile dumbly when he noticed his mentality.

So he simply came to the second floor of the Zhenbao Building first, drank a cup of spiritual tea slowly, and chatted with the shopkeeper Qu again.

"After some discussion at the top of the Zhuguo Sect some time ago, the Danxia Sect and the Hehuan Sect were finally in charge of Qingyang City, but on the surface, it was controlled by a Jindan late stage cultivator, and the rent of the alleys and street shops would not change."

"Wait until the end of the year."

"The two sects will officially take over, which is a good thing, in the future, all kinds of resources of the Jin Kingdom will continue to enter Qingyang City, and the types and scope of tasks that the cultivators can take in the deacon hall will also expand."

Shopkeeper Qu said with a smile, "As long as there is no chaos, the Fang City of Qingyang City will be more prosperous." ”

Shen Ping nodded and asked again, "What about the Jinyang Sect?" Did you really give up all the veins in Fangshi? ”

Shopkeeper Qu replied casually, "The major sects have withdrawn from the Jinyang Sect one after another, so the Jinyang Fang is still in his hands." ”