Late at night.

The swaying of the bed slats ends.

The wives and concubines were so tired that they didn't want to move.

Shen Ping opened the virtual panel and glanced at it, the runes, spiritual roots, puppeteers, as well as divine sense, spell resistance, and lifespan and physique were all increasing.

Among them, the improvement of consciousness and physique is relatively slow.

Although the physique can strengthen the sustaining force and expand the meridians, it must be immersed in dual cultivation to have an effect, and he has tried many times, it is difficult to have this effect on his wife and concubine, only when he has a fish and water fun with Yu Yan, he will occasionally obtain a physique.

However, what Shen Ping valued most was divine sense.

He broke through to the second-order top grade the year before last, and now his spiritual power is polished to eighty percent, and if he cultivates at this speed, he will be able to truly complete his spiritual power by the end of the year at the latest, and only his divine consciousness will be left at that time.

Looking at the divine consciousness that is still quite far from the middle stage of foundation building.

Shen Ping's brows furrowed.

Monks who are over sixty years old build a foundation, and the probability of failure is very high, unless they have a variety of rare supports, plus the foundation of the building, but still fail.

Although his life expectancy has continued to increase, he still does not want to build a foundation after the age of 60, and the ideal in his heart is before the age of 55.

"Three years!"

"I'm afraid it's hard!"

He sighed in his heart, even if he followed Yu Yan to increase the number of double cultivation every day, it was very reluctant.

"Husband."

Then.

Wang Yun, who was breathing evenly, suddenly opened her eyes.

Shen Ping came back to his senses and touched his wife's hair, and said softly, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"The concubine has been thinking about something these days."

Wang Yun said softly.

"What's the matter?"

"It has been nearly ten years since the concubine married her husband, and in four more years, she will be thirty."

Wang Yun hugged Shen Ping's arm, lowered her head and continued, "The women of the mortal realm are thirty and declining, fifty can be called old women, sixty full of silver hair, although the concubine body has martial arts, and often the spirit pill nourishes, and the fixed face pill given by the husband to protect the face of immortality, but, can be ......"

Speaking of which.

Wang Yun's eyes were blurred with tears, and her voice was nasal, "After all, the concubine is just a mortal, it is difficult to accompany the husband to the end of his life, the spirit jujube tree grows day by day, but the life span of the concubine is decreasing day by day, the husband is a loving person, rather, rather than making the husband sad at that time, it is better to ......"

Shen Ping interrupted suddenly, "Yun'er, my husband won't let you leave!" ”

He stretched out his palm to wipe away the tears from the corners of his wife's eyes.

"Absolutely not!" ”

There is no gold frame.

His wife has a place in his heart.

The moment when Yunshanfang sent the flying boat.

Shen Ping understood his heart, although he knew that this heart was a long-term love, but no matter what the love was, it could not erase Wang Yun's status.

"You're my wife."

"The Wife of the Knot."

bowed his head and kissed Wang Yun's forehead, this was the first time he showed his heart.

The tears in the corners of Wang Yun's eyes were already flowing like a spring of water, until the deepest worry in her heart completely disappeared at this moment.

She smiled happily, "Husband, you once said that the hand of the son grows old with the son, and when Yun'er is willing to be full of white hair, she must also guard the husband." ”

She repeated, and finally fell asleep.

The golden frame has not changed, but the shining golden light has become more and more profound.

This night.

Ordinary and ordinary.

The stars twinkle in the bright night sky.

At the beginning of the day.

Compartment wooden barrel steaming in the mist of steaming water.

Shen Ping's complexion was calm.

Seeing his lack of interest, Yu Yan couldn't help asking, "Husband seems to have something on his mind?" ”

Shen Ping shook his head, and then said in a rare low voice, "Is it true that mortals can't cultivate?" ”

Yu Yan was stunned.

Soon there was silence.

She wanted to say a word of comfort, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

It is common knowledge in the cultivation world that mortals who do not have spiritual roots cannot practice, even those Yuanying Great Cultivators cannot change it.

"It only adds to the troubles."

"The future is going to be the future!"

Shen Ping suddenly laughed, and then the sound of water rippled, he stepped forward, looked at the sweet grapefruit and gritted his teeth and said, "Today will definitely smooth out the avenue!" ”

He seemed to be sulking.

The tip of Yu Yan's charming tongue was outlined on the lip line, and she said provocatively, "If you want to wipe out the old lady's avenue, Shen Daoyou, can you?" ”

No response.

Only the heavy Dao Fa is fighting.

……

Early February.

Next door, Senior Fu invited Shen Ping and Yu Yan to his courtyard for a drink again.

Several back and forth.

Shen Ping knew that this Senior Fu was the same as himself, he was a monk who liked food and wine, but although Senior Fu's Taoist companion looked gentle as jade, he actually had a strong temperament, and Senior Fu couldn't refute it after a few words.

"Shen Daoyou."

"Yu Daoyou."

Beneath a wooden frame entwined with green vines.

Several people sat around the stone platform, and Senior Fu raised his wine glass with a smile, "This is a newly brewed nectar wine, and the two of you can taste it to your heart's content." ”

Shen Ping raised his head and drank a glass, tasted it carefully, and then said, "This wine seems to be the same as the last time it ......was in Qingyang Lake."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Senior Fu smiled with satisfaction, "Shen Daoyou is really a wine tastinger, yes, this wine is the imitation of Binglu Yuzhen Wine." ”

Shen Ping was a little embarrassed.

He really just politely complimented him, but he didn't expect Senior Fu to take it seriously.

Senior Le glared at the Taoist priest with a soft face, and said busily, "This wine is not as good as Binglu Yuzhen wine, Shen Daoyou, don't boast too much, otherwise I'm afraid that my Taoist couple will believe it." ”

Shen Ping said yes again and again.

Drink a few glasses.

Yu Yan's cheeks rose a few wine halos, after all, this nectar wine was brewed by Senior Fu Jingjing, although it did not have the half-finished effect of Binglu Yuzhen Wine, but it was difficult to bear it if it drank more than seven layers of Qi training.

Shen Ping could continue, but there was a bit of alcohol between his words.

Senior Fu hesitated for a moment at this time and asked, "I wonder if the relationship between Shen Daoyou and Senior Chong is close?" ”

Hear this.

Shen Ping knew in his heart that after the last Qingyang Lake banquet, this senior Fu had been in and out a lot, and he guessed that something must be wrong, and now it was really the case.

A slight groan.

He replied: "Chong Seniors are hearty and enthusiastic, and they are just a lot of lifts. ”

Senior Fu looked disappointed.

And his Taoist seniors smiled warmly, "Shen Daoyou is humble, the last time the painting boat feast, even the disciples of Chong's predecessors have never drunk Binglu Yuzhen wine, this friendship is afraid that it is more than acquaintance, yes, my little girl's Linggen qualifications are not weak, but she prefers the fighting method, and the exercises she cultivates have some relationship with her predecessors." ”

"So when the senior comes back, can you ask Shen Daoyou to help introduce and tell me, so that my little girl can worship her as a teacher."

Shen Ping was puzzled, "This, apprenticeship is a good thing, with the cultivation of the two seniors, plus the friendship with the senior Chong, it shouldn't be difficult, right?" ”

I can invite to a small banquet.

must have some friendship with Chongxi.

Senior Fu smiled bitterly and said bluntly, "Shen Daoyou, the requirements for admiring senior disciples are not harsh, there is only one point, ordinary appearance. ”

Shen Ping subconsciously looked sideways, and caught a glimpse of the girl who was secretly standing and listening in the door frame, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to say that the eighteenth change of the female college may not be as cute as it is now in a few years, but in the end he still didn't say it.

After thinking about it seriously, he replied: "Senior Chong will come back in a few years, and if I see Senior Chong in the next time, I will try to mention whether there can be a follow-up, and the two seniors should not expect too much." ”

It would be too face-saving to refuse directly.

Shen Ping could only say this euphemistically.

Fortunately, the foundation building couple also understood and did not continue the topic.

More than 10 days after the drink.

Shen Ping, who was in the talisman making room, received a very unexpected summons message.

He stopped his pen.

Looking at the flashing messenger, "Spring Manyuan is here." ”

(End of chapter)