Next.

At the beginning of the hour.

Inside the hall of the small courtyard.

The aroma of Lingmi's porridge is permeated.

And the wives and concubines lowered their heads and were silent, chewing and eating slowly without making a sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing Shen Ping.

These days.

Fu Jun Shuangxiu was absent-minded, his brows were furrowed, and it was obvious that he was troubled.

As a concubine.

They know that they can't help, so they can only try to make their husbands as comfortable as possible in life.

After eating.

Yu Yan took his wives and concubines to the shop in Nancheng.

Shen Ping didn't go to the Lingchi Meditation Room to study and study the scriptures, he walked to the talisman room and took out the second-order middle-grade talisman materials, first meditated and prayed for blessings, and then began to make medium-grade thunder light talismans, compared to the low-grade thunder light talismans, this second-order middle-grade attack talisman is more powerful, that is, the monks in the early stage of foundation building have to be injured without defense.

And so it passed another three days.

He looked at the several thunder light rune materials that had failed at the talisman making table, and his brow furrowed tighter.

It is not easy to make second-order middle-grade talisman seals.

Failure is normal.

But he has already stepped into the foundation level, and the level of the rune path has already reached the second-order upper grade, even if he fails, he should not even be able to outline the initial hundred spirit patterns.

Before taking the test.

Shen Ping was able to outline more than 400 spirit patterns!

Now with the increase in strength.

On the contrary, the level is decreasing.

This is not normal.

Stop the rune pen.

He walked out of the talisman room.

Raise your eyes.

The scorching light of the sun near noon was a bit harsh.

"I've got a problem."

Stand still.

He looked at the scorching sun in a daze and sighed silently.

After all, the book still affected his state of mind.

I don't understand.

means too many things.

And most of these things are attached to the identity of the special guest secretary.

Shake your head.

Shen Ping thought of the caution of his wives and concubines in recent days, and he saw it in his eyes, but he couldn't afford to think about it in a boring state.

I caught a glimpse of the jujube tree in the corner of the yard.

He walked over and picked up the gourd and poured it a few times, and then he couldn't hold back the boredom anymore, and directly took out the messenger and said in a low voice, "Hidden Spirit Dwelling, right away!" ”

……

Pengyun store.

Mu Yan leaned on the counter boredly, the silhouette of her silver-veined tunic skirt pressed heavily against the counter, her arms supporting half of her cheeks, and her eyes under the hair on her forehead were not as sweet as before.

The other female corrector recruited in the shop was busy with envy in her eyes that swept over from time to time.

The same is the host.

The difference is not small.

Airplanes.

Feel the messenger vibrate.

Mu Yan took it out and looked at it, and her eyes instantly had color.

Especially when she heard the familiar voice that she hadn't seen for a long time, her legs couldn't help but tense, and her snort seemed to smell the unique smell of the broad figure.

More than half a year to wait.

It was as if this was the moment I was waiting for.

Thinking of the mountain-like bravery and strength.

Mu Yan felt that something was about to rush out.

"Shopkeeper Tong."

"I've got to get out."

"I'm not going back to the shop today."

The shopkeeper saw Mu Yan's expression, as if he had guessed something, and said enthusiastically, "Go ahead, by the way, if you can, ask the guest Qing if there is a Zhuji Dan in the next auction of Zhenbao Building." ”

……

Hermitage.

Mu Yan came to the private room.

With the door open.

A look of bewilderment appeared on her cheeks.

I saw a heroic light-armored female cultivator appear in front of her, and a trace of mana aura emanating from her body made it difficult for her to breathe.

"See, I've seen my seniors!"

Mu Yan hurriedly saluted.

Pei Huoyu glanced at it and walked out of the private room with an expressionless face.

The door closed again.

Her heroic brows furrowed slightly.

And inside the private room.

Mu Yan walked quickly in front of Shen Ping and said suspiciously: "Master Shen, that senior just now is ......?"

Halfway through the conversation.

She looked at Shen Ping in a daze, and the spiritual pressure rushed towards her.

"Build, build the foundation?"

"Congratulations, congratulations to Master Shen for stepping into the foundation!"

react.

Mu Yan's face showed joy.

Shen Ping didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the waist of Yan Luo's skirt, and pulled it towards him, and his strong words immediately made Mu Yan crash into his arms.

At the same time sneering.

The material of the dress with a good texture is crumbled.

Under the crystal lamp.

Fair and smooth skin has nothing to hide.

Another snort.

The heavy melon is no longer restrained.

Mu Yan's cheeks were flushed.

But soon her brows furrowed in pain.

The jujube trees were exposed to the wind and rain without any irrigation water.

She bit her lip.

I don't know why a scene I once saw came to my eyes.

It was a flat boat floating on the surface of the lake.

It's weak and small.

Every time a raging tide sweeps and crashes.

The boat will shake violently.

There was even a large area of water pouring into the boat.

And the honeydew melons placed in the flat boat are also like rootless pings rippling at will.

Until sunset.

The lake has returned to calm.

It's just that the flat boat has long been in disarray, and even a small hole has been broken in the bottom of the boat, and there is no outline of the past.

Mu Yan came back to her senses.

The stray black hair was shortened, and then silently cleaned up.

Shen Ping sat on the chair.

Just watched quietly, and when Mu Yan raised his eyes, he asked lightly, "Are you still down-to-earth?" ”

Mu Yan's sweet cheeks suddenly smiled, "This is what the little woman wants, now that Master Shen has built a successful foundation, the little woman will be more down-to-earth." ”

Her eyes were clear.

Without a hint of complexity.

"Turn around."

"Yourself...... Sit. ”

At the beginning of the day.

Lushui Lane, Qingyang City.

Shen Ping is here for the first time.

looked at Mu Yan with a happy smile on the corner of her lips and walked towards the dense houses in the alley.

He quietly opened the virtual panel.

[You double cultivate with the Taoist 20 times, the water spirit root qualification is +40, and the thunder spirit root qualification is +40]

[Your Taoist companion is obedient to you, and the current favorability is 100+20]

[Double Cultivation Bonus: 6]

[Silver Bonus: 10]

[Bonus Bonus: 4]

【Water Spiritual Root (Pseudo): Lower Grade (True) (4200/5W)】

[Thunder Spiritual Root (False): Lower Grade (True) (4200/5W)]

A sparkling silver glow.

Shen Ping was stunned.

In his heart, he never put Mu Yan in his heart, and the other party was just a companion that he could summon at will, this time he was irritable and wanted to release it to his heart's content, so he thought of Mu Yan, even if it was a double cultivation, he didn't have any scruples.

As a result, I didn't expect a silver glow.

Concentrate again.

His gaze fell on the second line of lettering.

Docile and obedient.

"Is this the foundation......

Raise your head again.

Mu Yan's back has disappeared.

But the kind of gains and losses in Shen Ping's heart all dissipated at this moment, and he smiled and sighed, "This is the foundation building!" ”

What if you can't read the scriptures.

As long as you keep moving forward and keep improving.

The future has been looked up to, and what has been looked forward to will finally be realized one by one.

"Go home!"

Shen Ping said with a relaxed expression.

Pei Huoyu lagged behind, her face was strange, she naturally noticed the change in the mood of this core member, but the more she thought about it, the more she didn't understand, she was just pampering a female Qi cultivator, how could she make her state of mind peaceful?!

……

Late at night.

In the bedroom.

Shen Ping once again regained his previous bravery.

Several times in a row, the wives and concubines were completely convinced.

It's exhausting though.

But the wives and concubines were very happy.

Luo Qing, who was sitting cross-legged next to the bed, smiled on his cheeks.

And the small courtyard that has been silent for dozens of days.

Laughter was restored.

Even the jujube trees in the corners are fragrant in the sun.

Next.

Not long after breakfast.

The small courtyard of No. 13 A in Huiquan Lane welcomed a visitor.

"Senior Qu, please come in."

Shen Ping hurriedly bowed his hand.

Shopkeeper Qu stepped into the small courtyard with a dignified and beautiful Taoist couple, with a warm smile on his face, "Shen Keqing, you are now successful in building a foundation, and it is inevitable that you will be born with your predecessors, and you can match your Taoist friends in the future." ”

Shen Ping nodded, "Qu Daoyou, since you don't have a point, then don't call Keqing again." ”

Shopkeeper Qu immediately stroked his palm, "That's right, Shen Daoyou." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Come to the hall.

Shopkeeper Qu first introduced the Taoist priest, and then asked in a low voice, "What about the senior?" ”

"Senior Pei is in the quiet room."

"She doesn't like to be disturbed."

Hear this.

Shopkeeper Qu nodded again and again.

A few pleasantries.

And that's to the point.

This time, the shopkeeper Qu came to visit, mainly for the foundation building banquet, and he heard from Deacon Xia that Shen Keqing's banquet was likely to have Yuanying monks seated, so that even the guests of the True Treasure Building might not be qualified to be invited.

Although the shopkeeper Qu is in the middle stage of foundation building, his status is higher than that of the third-class guest, but it is inferior to the second-class guest.

So he came here mainly to probe the wind.

"Qu Daoyou."

"You and I met in Qingyang City, wouldn't it be a big pity if you were missing from this foundation building banquet!"

"There is also Shopkeeper Ding, he is far away from Yunshanfang, and he has to ask Qu Daoyou to notify him in advance!"

Shen Ping said seriously.

When Shopkeeper Qu heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Shen Daoyou, don't worry, I will inform Shopkeeper Ding in advance, and Chongkeqing's side ......."

Shen Ping said suspiciously, "Senior Chong has been training with his disciples outside for the past few years, and it is said that he has gone deep into the hinterland of Yue Kingdom, and he doesn't know his whereabouts, even if he is notified, I am afraid that it will be difficult to rush back!" ”

Shopkeeper Qu said with a smile, "Chong Keqing returned to Wei last month, and now in the Nanzhou area of Wei State, if he knew that Shen Daoyou had built a foundation, he would definitely rush back with his disciples immediately." ”

Shen Ping heard the meaning of Shopkeeper Qu's words.

If Chong Keqing participated, it was very likely that he would bring his disciples with him.

Thinking of the last small banquet at Qingyang Lake.

The scene of Chongkeqing's disciple being polite and humble, and personally pouring him wine.

He smiled and said, "In this case, I will inform you as well." ”

Next, we chatted casually.

The shopkeeper Qu took the Taoist and said goodbye.

And not long after they left, a Jindan real person was ushered in at the gate of the small courtyard.

(End of chapter)