Half an hour later.

Shen Ping's divine sense withdrew from the core jade plate.

The whole person was numb.

He never thought that the volume of the "Fu Beast Sutra" given by the headquarters would require a contribution of 500,000 yuan for the second volume alone!

Although the difficulty of the second volume is much higher than that of the first two volumes of the "Qing Fu Sutra", this requires too much contribution, and if he really wants to hit the B-level core, it means that he needs at least one million contributions to build a foundation.

This is still because Pei Zhenren directly gave him two volumes of "Qingfu Jing".

Until this moment.

Shen Ping finally understood how much foundation Pei Zhenren said needed for support.

"Class B Core!"

"Scrolls!"

Come back to your senses.

He did not retreat because of the difficulties, but a surge of strength welled up in his heart.

Possess a natal rune.

And you can also get rune comprehension day and night.

He has a unique advantage in studying the scriptures, and if he doesn't dare to try it, it will be a waste of his wives and concubines, and he is ashamed of the sweat he has worked hard every day.

What's more.

Through the contribution required by the scriptures, Shen Ping could faintly deduce that this scroll was of extraordinary origin, and even involved some great secrets.

Call.

Suck.

Take several deep breaths in a row.

He slowly calmed down.

Whether it is to improve the strength of cultivation, or to study the runes in enlightenment, or to attack the second-level core, he has to settle down and then make a detailed cultivation plan, and now what he has to do is wait.

Close your eyes.

His spiritual platform gradually emptied......

The next two days.

Time seems to have slowed down a lot.

The day the flying boat arrived.

Shen Ping stood in the courtyard early and waited, dressed in a plain brocade robe just like when he held the foundation building banquet.

The wives and concubines also changed into the dresses they wore that day, and those who had taken the Zhuyan Dan had their faces not affected by the years, and their eyebrows were beautiful and gorgeous.

"Husband."

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying's pretty cheeks all showed reluctance.

This small courtyard is not only a temporary residence, but also a place of their emotions, bonds, and the inseparability of their homeland in their hearts.

Now it's time to leave.

They knew that it would be difficult to come back.

"Let's take a closer look."

Shen Ping barely squeezed out a smile on his face.

It is said that monks are ruthless.

But when I really want to leave this place, my heart is getting heavier and heavier.

Although the distance from Yunshanfang to Qingyang City is quite far, it is still in the Wei Kingdom, in this land that has lived for more than 30 years and carries joys, sorrows and sorrows.

This time, however, he wanted to stay away from his homeland.

The white of the fish belly in the sky gradually became clear.

The light of the morning sun sprinkled little by little in the small courtyard.

It hasn't changed in years.

But Shen Ping wished it was slow.

As the spiritual mist gradually thinned out in mid-air.

Shen Ping's voice sounded: "Yu Yan, Yun'er, Ying'er, Qing'er, let's go!" ”

The wives and concubines quickly walked out of the bedroom, the wing.

Then he walked out of the gate of the small courtyard.

Look back.

The golden light had already illuminated the entire courtyard.

Then.

Qiu Zhenren walked out of the courtyard next door.

She rarely wears a tunic robe, and her jet-black hair is coiled up at will, looking a little less graceful and solemn, and more charming and enchanting.

"Packed up?"

"Yes."

"Let's go, then."

Shen Ping walked in front.

The wives and concubines followed.

The small courtyard of Tongquan Lane behind him became more and more blurred.

……

Arrived at the street of Huiquan Lane.

The sky was bright.

The yellow leaves of the spruce fir on both sides fall.

Chong Yan and his disciples stood at the entrance and waited quietly.

There were also Mu Yan and Yin Honglian beside them.

"Shen Keqing!"

See Shen Ping.

Chongyan greeted him warmly with a smile.

Shen Ping glanced at it.

The disciple behind Chong Yan had one more girl.

"The daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Fu Daoyou."

"Shen Keqing once mentioned that I should be accepted as a disciple once, and this time I rented it in Huiquan Lane, and one of the things was this, but the couple didn't come, they just asked me to take my daughter away."

Shen Ping bowed his head, looking at this quiet girl, he sighed: "Chong senior, Feizhou can still accommodate two people." ”

The girl's pretty face instantly bloomed with a smile, and the bell on her wrist waved, "Thank you, Senior Shen." ”

Waited for a moment.

Fu Daoyou and Le Daoyou walked quickly, stood in front of Shen Ping and arched their hands: "Thank you Shen Daoyou!" ”

Shen Ping waved his hand and said: "The two Taoist friends don't need to be polite, after all, we are also neighbors, and we have also been entertained by the two of you." ”

Then the group came to the city gate along the main street of Qingyang City, and then suddenly came to the white jade square where the flying boat docked.

Now.

Elder Peng and the other guests were waiting.

"Shen Keqing."

"Autumn real people."

"Worship Daoyou."

They exchanged pleasantries.

These guests instructed their families and Taoist couples to board the flying boat one after another.

The shopkeeper Qu fell at the end, he sent the Taoist companion to the flying boat, then took out a special coat of arms, and said: "Shen Daoyou, this is my personal token, if you want to know the situation around the fairy city in Lanhai Immortal City, you can go to the nearby Qu family." ”

Shen Ping looked at the notches on the coat of arms, and suddenly understood in his heart, it turned out that the shopkeeper Qu came out of the Qu family in Lanhai Immortal City, and after he accepted it, he asked, "Daoyou Qu, where is the shopkeeper Ding?" ”

Shopkeeper Qu said with a smile, "Don't worry, Lao Ding is fine on the Yunshan Fang side for the time being, if the situation on the Wei side is really bad, even if the general station is evacuated, the members of the other Fang City stations will be taken away one by one." ”

Shen Ping was a little relieved, and arched his hand: "If this is the case, then this is the difference!" ”

……

Rumble!

The carved patterns on the edge of the flying boat flickered.

The behemoth suddenly levitated, and the light around the railing began to flicker, and then the glow quickly spread out from the bottom, enveloping the entire flying boat.

Airplanes.

The huge flying boat shuddered violently, and in an instant it was speeding towards the sky.

Shen Ping stood at the railing and watched the Qingyang City in front of him get smaller and smaller, and then the outline of the Qingyang Lake, which covered a rather large area, was completely revealed, but soon it gradually became smaller like Qingyang City, until it became a point.

"Goodbye, Qingyang City."

He whispered.

The wives and concubines stayed by their side, and they also looked at the scene below the flying boat and were silent.

The speed of the flying boat is extremely fast.

It took only two tea times to reach the northern border of Wei.

It's a vast valley.

And at this moment, in this valley, there are a large number of monks fighting with all their might.

Building the foundation, Jin Dan has become very weak in this kind of battlefield full of monks.

Shen Ping looked at the valley that was about to be stained red with blood, and couldn't help but see the scenes of life in the Wei State in front of him, and the monks he encountered.

He didn't know what the future would hold for them in this situation of righteousness and demons, but he knew that this cultivation place that had nourished countless monks would eventually return to peace, maybe a few years, maybe ten years, or even longer, but it would always be calm.

"Goodbye, Wei Guo!"

……

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