A deep voice echoed through the private room.

The smile on the face of the matchmaker's fat powder gradually converged.

She didn't rush to respond, but stared at Shen Ping and asked, "In the eyes of the monks, mortals are like ants, not to mention wives and concubines, even if they are relatives and bloodlines, they will not be given cultivation resources, although Wang Yun is the wife of Shen Fushi, but after all, he is just a mortal without spiritual roots. ”

"So why is Master Shen obsessed with this?"

Shen Ping took a sip of the spiritual tea, and said indifferently: "When I was in Hongliu Lane, Yunshanfang, Wang Yun was my wife, no matter how high I cultivate in the future and what status I rank, she will always be my wife." ”

Mrs. Zeng laughed again, "This is where the old man admires Master Shen, the opportunity he said last time was also out of admiration for Master Shen, there was only one place that time, but unfortunately Master Shen did not agree." ”

"Maybe that's a good thing."

"Although I have studied in this area, if I want to let mortals practice, the cost is too great, and it is extremely dangerous, and there is a possibility of fate at any time."

"If Master Shen really agreed last time, the old body can't guarantee whether your wife will still live until now."

Hear this.

Shen Ping's voice became indifferent, "Zeng Daoyou, you and I have cooperated several times, and they can be regarded as acquaintances, why do you bring up such an uncertain thing, don't you think Shen is easy to bully?!" ”

Mrs. Zeng hurriedly bowed down and apologized, "Master Shen Fu is angry, last time it was the old body who was not thoughtful, please understand, this time I invited Master Shen Fu to come, just to make up for it, to build a Taoist couple at the grassroots level, you can choose one that meets your needs, as long as the other party is willing, I will not charge any fees." ”

Shen Ping subconsciously said, "The fake pill is also the foundation level. ”

Mrs. Zeng said confidently, "This is nature. ”

"It seems that Zeng Daoyou has not only improved his cultivation."

"This is all thanks to Master Shen Fu."

Shen Ping seemed to be stunned, and then shook his head and said, "Shen Mou didn't come here this time just for the sake of Taoist couples. ”

Mrs. Zeng sat back on the chair and said with a smile, "Mortals can't cultivate, but if a mortal's bloodline and bones have been specially transformed and have cultivation qualifications, they will naturally be able to step into cultivation. ”

"Transplanting spiritual roots?"

Shen Ping's brows furrowed, "Zhenbaolou has this kind of method, but the price is too great, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future, and my wife can't afford to wait." ”

"If that's what Zeng Daoyou said, forget it."

He was disappointed.

Mrs. Zeng smiled lightly, "Zhenbaolou won't even ordinary monks take a few more looks, how can it waste resources on mortals, but my Chunmanyuan is different, we are committed to letting mortals practice, and the means are not comparable to Zhenbaolou at all." ”

"The so-called bloodline root bone transformation, once it is completed in the future, will completely change this cultivation world."

Shen Ping: "......"

He silently drank the spiritual tea.

Then he got up and took his leave.

But just walked out of the door of the private room.

Mrs. Zeng hurriedly chased after her and handed out a jade slip.

"There are more than a dozen female cultivators in the jade slip."

"Appearance, figure, and other information are all recorded here."

"Master Shen Fu can take a closer look after he goes back."

said.

She said: "As for the cultivation of Master Shen Fu's wife, you can rest assured that there will be results in less than half a year." ”

……

On the way back to Tongquan Lane.

Shen Ping was silent.

If Chun Manyuan can't solve the problem of his wife's cultivation, then he can only wait for the future cultivation to be high, and use the method of grafting the spiritual root with the True Treasure Building, although this method is troublesome, and the follow-up cultivation will be extremely difficult, but it can always extend some lifespan.

How long will it be with you.

That can only do one's best and obey the destiny of heaven.

The only thing he wants now is that his wife will wait until that day.

When I was about to get to the gate of the small courtyard.

Pei Huoyu suddenly said, "Spring Manyuan is not simple. ”

Shen Ping stopped and looked sideways at Pei Huoyu.

She continued: "Chunmanyuan, like Zhenbaolou, has a power all over the world, but the difference is that Chunmanyuan's methods are despicable, which is not the way of my generation of monks. ”

Listen up.

Shen Ping couldn't help but say, "Chun Manyuan can allow mortals to cultivate, has Senior Pei heard of this matter?" ”

Pei Huoyu is from Zhongshengzhou and has extraordinary knowledge.

If even she hadn't heard of such a thing, then what Mrs. Zeng said was completely unbelievable.

Pei Huoyu glanced at Shen Ping, "Shen Daoyou wants to let that wife step into cultivation?" ”

"Yes."

"Although Chun Manyuan is despicable, they have always kept their promises."

"You can rest assured of that."

"However, mortal cultivation is extremely expensive, even if it is my True Treasure Building, I have to be at the Yuan Infant level to graft the spiritual root, and the cost of resources is not counted, in the end, it can only make mortals practice hard, and once the life expectancy is exhausted, it will only increase the worries."

After speaking.

She stopped talking and walked straight into the small courtyard meditation room.

But Shen Ping was happy.

Earlier, he thought that the matchmaker was bragging, but what he didn't want to say was actually true?!

Of course, it may be a slight exaggeration.

But it shouldn't be wrong to transform the bloodline and bones to make mortals cultivate.

"Half a year!"

He couldn't help but be excited.

If you can solve your wife's cultivation problems, then the biggest troubles in your heart will disappear.

Whatever the future holds.

At least he can stay with his wives and concubines for a hundred years.

That's enough!

……

Late at night.

The spacious bedroom bed swayed.

The mixed flavor of the jade ginseng paste is diffused after dilution.

Whether it was Bai Yuying or Luo Qing, they gradually fell asleep in the fully immersive double cultivation.

The brocade white, bruised belly pocket is wrinkled.

Shen Ping took a break.

Then his eyes fell on Wang Yun.

She apologized, "It's all because Yun'er is useless, and there is no way to make your husband happy." ”

Days and nights.

She's the first of all.

But in recent months.

Shen Ping took care of Bai Yuying and Luo Qing first.

on this.

Wang Yun blamed herself deeply.

Since the husband broke through the foundation.

Her mortal physique could hardly withstand too much movement.

This.

She actually expected it in her heart, after all, her husband's cultivation was growing day by day, and the gap between immortals and mortals would get bigger and bigger like a chasm.

Shen Ping didn't say anything.

He tore open his wife's pink belly pocket, and his waist sank.

Open the virtual panel.

Look at the shining golden light.

Move gently.

Two cups of tea passed.

His wife's cheeks flushed, her skin was shiny, and it took dozens of breaths before she recovered.

Take a break.

Wang Yun said quietly, "Husband, the concubine wants to use spiritual jade ginseng ointment." ”

Death without regrets.

She said silently in her heart.

Shen Ping looked at Wang Yun's serious face and sighed in his heart.

Both Luo Qing and Bai Yuying could barely withstand the diluted medicinal power of the Spirit Jade Ginseng Ointment.

Wang Yun is using Lingyu ginseng ointment.

There is only one result.

Although he knew that his wife had been a little depressed recently, he didn't expect it to be so serious.

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Yun'er, when you step into cultivation in the future, my husband must let you experience the wonderful use of Lingyu Ginseng Cream." ”

Wang Yun didn't react for a while.

Until you feel the warmth.

Her body trembled slightly, raised her eyes and said, "What did the husband say just now?" ”

"I said wait for you to step into the practice."

"You can use the spiritual jade ginseng paste."

Shen Ping said word by word.

Wang Yun's heart was shaken, she bit her lower lip and shook her head, "How can mortals practice, husband, ......"

Shen Ping interrupted, "Yun'er, since you married your husband, how have I ever deceived you, you are also here at the foundation building banquet, the hall is full of golden pills, building the foundation, and there are even Yuanying monks seated, how can this kind of scene be achieved by ordinary foundation building!" ”

"And this Tongquan Lane."

"You have always known to be cautious in your husband's actions, and rarely do things that attract attention."

"But now ......"

He looked at Wang Yun, his voice was rarely soft, "Back then, in Yunshanfang, the moment I sent you on the flying boat, my husband already understood that if I didn't have your company, what would I mean in this life!" ”

Speaking of which.

Shen Ping grabbed his wife's wrist and placed it on his left chest.

"Here."

"You can't get rid of it."

"So there are some things that the husband would rather take risks and do them!"

The voice fell on Wang Yun's ears.

Like a hammer.

She looked at Shen Ping in a daze.

The scenes that once accompanied me came to mind.

Her palms felt the pounding of her heart.

Tears slipped down her cheeks.

Originally.

She is so important in her husband's heart.

Come back to your senses.

Tears flowed like a fountain.

Her eyes lifted as if she had returned to the original scene.

If life is only as it first seems.

This moment.

Wang Yun smiled.

Her smile bloomed like a peony.

"Husband."

"Mortals can also practice."

A firm voice fell.

The deep gold of the virtual frame vibrated violently.

And for a long time.

A last touch of purple surged from the depths.

Suddenly.

The entire virtual panel was completely overwhelmed with purple.

And the purple light is shining.

The first virtual frame suddenly condensed into a purple crown.

Cover the group.

(End of chapter)