Inside the wings.

The foundation spirit pressure collided unscrupulously.

Yin Honglian's eyes had a little color, but her expression did not fluctuate at all.

She sat on the edge of the bed.

The long fiery red dress is covered with delicate curves.

The depths of the curved arc.

It seems to have a unique charm to attract.

Shen Ping looked down.

He snorted and couldn't smell the fragrance.

But I know that only by opening the dusty wine can we taste the different flavors.

And the foundation monks.

He had never realized it yet.

I don't know why.

He was a little apprehensive at the moment.

Maybe it's because of the mystery of the unknown.

Or maybe it's a different avenue that is about to be explored.

The atmosphere is a little quieter.

However, as Shen Ping took a step forward.

When the exhaled heat is about to hit the face.

Yin Honglian said, "I haven't lost my Yuan Yin, and I have no experience." ”

Shen Ping didn't say anything.

But his eyes lit up slightly.

He held out his hand.

A few breaths.

The fiery red palace dress had already fallen to the ground.

Inside is a thin azure gauze.

The material is very soft.

But Shen Ping pulled it away violently.

Layers of texture stretch over the white skin.

She is worthy of being a foundation building nun.

The rounded curves are slim.

There is not a trace of sinking.

His eyes flashed and he noticed that Yin Honglian's cheeks were flushed.

I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

No matter what, there is still an instinctive reaction after all.

Eyes dropped.

Xiu's white single clothes cover his face.

Untie the veil.

In the red of the rising flames, there seemed to be moths fighting the fire, wanting to turn into butterflies.

Shen Ping took a deep breath.

No further hesitation.

pressed against the flame-patterned butterfly.

Yin Honglian's eyebrows furrowed.

It's just that she is a foundation builder after all, and her physique is extraordinary.

Gritted his teeth and endured.

But soon, the foundation building exchange that he had never realized swept through his body.

The eyes are misty.

Her rosy red lips couldn't help but say, "Shen Daoyou, you don't have to retain your strength." ”

Rumble!

Shen Ping, who was already deliberately restrained.

Completely burst out of strength.

The increase brought by the blood of the strange beast pattern and the immersion of the improved physique finally burst out like a torrent at this moment.

Click.

The bed couldn't hold up and shattered.

The mana of the two people did not stop at all, and they were still fighting fiercely.

Since the breakthrough of the foundation.

Shen Ping hasn't been as happy as he is now.

Fluttering butterfly wings.

More and more red.

Flashing towards the depths of the flames.

Until the next day.

When the sky is white.

This foundation collision stopped.

Yin Honglian changed into a set of fiery red dresses and walked out of the wing room silently, but her steps were light and heavy, and she did not have the stability in the middle of foundation building.

Hurry up to the door of the hall.

She heard in her ears: "Red Lotus will not leave this small courtyard, Shen Daoyou can come at any time." ”

Sense footsteps disappear.

Shen Ping looked at the messy side room, and couldn't help but sigh, the foundation building female cultivator is really extraordinary.

Even if it's just the first time.

It was as fierce as a flame, and even several times during the period, the Red Lotus Daoist wanted to turn over.

It's not so much that he's hearty.

It's better to say that the other party completely released the dull and depressed mood in his heart.

Shake your head and smile.

He opened the virtual panel and scanned it.

[You have double-cultivated with the Taoist Companion fifteen times, obtained the Fire Spirit Root qualification +60, and gained the Formation Dao Experience +60]

[Current Taoist Friendship 60]

[Double Cultivation Bonus: 0]

[Additional Talent Effect Bonus: 2]

[Formation Talent: Formation Perception +15]

[Fire Spiritual Root: Lower Grade (431/1000)]

[Formation Master: 1st Order Lower Grade (342/1000)]

Look at the virtual box display.

Shen Ping groaned.

Yin Honglian is a dual-line spiritual root of fire and earth, and she is good at formations, but this time the double cultivation has only obtained two kinds of fire and formations, which is related to Mu Yan's situation.

There was a vague guess in his mind.

However, this time there was a talent effect bonus, and it seemed that Yin Honglian did have an extraordinary talent in the formation path.

After reining in the mind.

He built a foundation mana to clean up the messy chamber, and then walked out.

Mu Yan has woken up from her slumber.

She said apologetically: "Husband, I blamed the concubine for not being able to do it yesterday, and I couldn't let my husband have fun." ”

Shen Ping said casually, "You don't have to blame yourself, you can practice as soon as possible in the future, by the way, Yu Yan rented a shop in Nancheng, she was about to break through the ninth layer of Qi cultivation recently, and she had no time to take care of it, or you went over to help run it, as for the Pengyun shop, ......"

Mu Yan hurriedly said, "Husband, I'll go over and resign today." ”

Shen Ping nodded, and left after a few more words.

……

The sea area far away from Nanyanzhou.

Over a deserted island.

Suddenly, space shook.

The dark crimson flying boat crossed with a blood-colored light.

After the suspension is stabilized.

Monks in blood-colored masks streamed out.

The black-robed infant monk stepped on a place in the desert island mountain range, and a yellow token appeared in his palm.

Rumble.

With the yellow bloom a pillar of light.

Deep in the ground of the desert island, a formation suddenly came into operation.

"Tut, it's here."

The black-robed Yuan Ying smiled.

The majestic and pure mana around the body is drumming.

Bang bang bang!

Meantime.

Behind him, thousands of members of the Blood Luo Guard cast spells and bombarded the ground.

until it blasts out of the channel.

The black-robed Yuan Ying went deep into the ground with the blood Luo Wei.

"You."

"And you."

"Stand on top of the formation center."

Two members of the Blood Luo Guard fell into the ancient formation of the ground one after another.

Snort.

Running with the formation.

There was a strange beast roar faintly in the entire passage cavern.

The formation pattern exudes a vast coercion.

The black-robed Yuan Ying hurriedly took out the yellow token, and the entire beast roar gradually dissipated when the yellow light enveloped all the Blood Luo Wei.

Burst!

It's only half a cup of tea.

A Blood Luo Wei standing at the core of the formation spat out blood, blood lines on his cheeks wriggled and spread, and blood bloomed all over his body.

Bai Yuxiu, who was beside him, saw this scene, and his heart was extremely nervous.

Roar! Roar!

There was a beastly roar in his heart.

The sound is getting louder.

The body felt as if it was about to explode.

The black-robed Yuan Ying frowned tightly, and when he saw that Bai Yuxiu was about to be unable to bear it, he quickly outlined a special pattern on the token with his two fingers.

Town.

The yellow light instantly condensed an ancient town character, which quickly shrouded the sky above the formation.

The originally working formation slowly stopped.

"The cultivation is too low."

"I can't even withstand this lowest-level formation."

The black-robed Yuan Ying was very helpless.

The situation can only be transmitted to the headquarters through the special channel of Chunmanyuan.

……

August.

Qingyang City rains continuously.

Dark clouds obscured it, and the sun and moon were dark.

In this uncomfortable environment, the two immortal Dao sects of the Danxia Sect and the Hehuan Sect of the Jin Kingdom increased the rent of the houses in the alleys in the city, which immediately caused a large number of dissatisfaction with the scattered cultivation.

It's just that the cultivators have cultivated to a low level.

Even if he is dissatisfied, he can only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

After all, Qingyang City is a rare city where third-order spiritual veins gather, and cultivating in it, even the most marginal Lushui Lane is equivalent to the foundation building cave mansion of an ordinary sect.

This matter had no effect on Shen Ping.

Even the shop in the south city has been exempted from rent.

If he speaks.

Shops in the most prosperous areas of the southern city can be rented.

And these days.

His cultivation life is still boring, but with Yin Honglian, it will occasionally become fulfilling.

Late at night.

The rain on the roof of the small courtyard came out like jade beads falling on a plate.

In the bedroom.

Shen Ping watched his wives and concubines fall asleep one by one.

Begin to save my body on the day.

Swipe through the various virtual boxes.

Talisman, Jinmu dual-line spiritual root, puppet divine sense, as well as physical lifespan, as well as supernatural powers and spell resistance are all growing, and the quality of the fire-based spiritual root is gradually improving, and Yin Honglian's dual cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is twice as much as ordinary each time he obtains qualifications and formation experience.

However, there is no double cultivation bonus, and the speed of improvement is also very slow.

on this.

He didn't care.

After all, breaking through to the foundation building, coupled with the increasing lifespan, as long as he continues to accumulate for a long time, the fire spirit root will be able to reach the best sooner or later.

There is also water, and the two spirit roots of thunder are also fast enough to generate real spirit roots.

Of course, these are all secondary.

What Shen Ping really cared about was the natal rune of the purple crown frame.

【Natal Rune: One (97/100)】

Fu Dao's supernatural powers caused a drastic change in his cultivation.

And the natal rune is obviously more powerful than the supernatural power.

What happens if there is a breakout.

He had been waiting in his heart.

In fact, if you really had to ignore your wife's body and cultivate a few more times, you would have been able to break through a long time ago.

But he didn't.

Moment.

Stand at the door of the hall.

The glow of crystal lamps shines on the rain curtain.

Shen Ping glanced at the quiet room on the left, after he said last time that he couldn't read the scriptures, Pei Zhenren rarely walked out of the quiet room again, only when he occasionally went out, he could see the latter, and after only meeting a few times, he could see that the other party's eyes had lost the kind of expectation that had been inadvertently revealed in the past.

"If you don't understand, you don't understand."

"Shall I be told by others?"

There is no hard work day and night.

He is still the low-level monk in Yunshan Fang.

And where did the foundation come from today?

Keep the fundamentals in mind.

Don't forget the original intention.

He smiled indifferently and stepped across the rain curtain.

Two days later.

The same hour.

Inside the Spiritual Pool.

Shen Pingpan sat on the cushioned futon and swept towards the virtual frame.

The natal rune below the shining purple crown had already appeared with the word breakable.

There was no hesitation.

He silently thought in his heart: "Breakthrough! ”

Rumble.

Almost instantly.

A large number of rune comprehension experiences gathered in his sea of consciousness like a tide.

The scene of studying and practicing runes day and night.

In the eyes of the scene flickering.

The rune skills accumulated by blood and bones came to my heart.

His eyes widened.

Everything around me seemed to disappear.

There was silence.

In front of his sight, a large number of rune dao perceptions, experiences, and skills turned into strange rune seals and spirit patterns that were quietly condensing.

(End of chapter)