Night.

Bright stars fall.

Courtyard wings.

Mu Yan has already changed into the close-fitting silkworm clothes, it is as crystal clear as jade, in the light of the crystal light, the curve outline is very clear, and the end of the honeydew melon extends like a lamp bean squeezing the silkworm clothes.

Her eyes were closed.

Sit on the edge of the bed with her legs tense under the curtain of the powdered bed.

Then.

Footsteps rang out outside the door.

Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly got up to meet her.

The door opened.

The familiar and long-awaited image of the thick body was like a mountain blocking the leaking light.

Meantime.

Mu Yan's snort soon swelled with bursts of breath mixed with various flavors.

She knew it was someone else's remnant.

"It's been a long time."

Shen Ping walked into the room with a smile, and then sat on the chair casually.

Mu Yan closed the door and poured a cup of spiritual tea, a sweet smile appeared on her cheeks, "The concubine body has just finished cultivating. ”

The aroma of tea wafts.

Shen Ping didn't say anything more, and when he picked up the spiritual tea and tasted it, his eyes fell on Mu Yan's silkworm clothes, which were hot and raging.

Every inch counted.

Mu Yan's cheeks will be one more point.

Until the eyes fell on the traces of the jujube tree tightened by the silkworm clothes.

Her body trembled slightly.

Shen Ping looked at Mu Yan with a smile, "This silkworm robe fits very well, does it seep water?" ”

Mu Yan's eyes showed shame.

Biting his lip, he whispered, "Concubine, concubine body has not tried......"

The words are not finished yet.

She felt the heat.

That's the warmth that comes from your fingertips.

"Whether the material seeps water or not, you will know it by twisting it."

The voice is heard.

Mu Yan'e's eyebrows bent slightly, as if there was a slight pain surging up her heart along the meridians, and as it intensified, she gritted her teeth and held on.

Tea past.

Her legs were slightly numb, so she could only lunge and press her legs.

And the silkworm clothing is almost trapped.

Laugh at.

After the silkworm rebounded back.

The accumulated depression was suddenly released.

Suddenly.

Mu Yan's sweet cheeks spread red, and the round jade beads in her earlobes seemed to be dyed red and transparent.

"It seems...... The quality of silkworm clothing is not good! ”

"This twist, it seeps water."

"Mu Daoyou, next time you buy silkworm clothes, you have to be brighter, don't be deceived by those unscrupulous monks."

Shen Ping said with a smile.

"Yes, husband."

"The concubine will buy silkworm clothes with better materials next time, but this time it may be because the concubine's house is more humid."

Shen Ping nodded suddenly, and then said with a serious face: "If the house is not opened often, it will indeed be easy to get wet, since this is the case, I will clean it for Mu Daoyou......"

Snort.

The silkworm clothing is broken.

The floral fragrance of the jujube tree quietly fills the air.

Mu Yan soon felt a sharp sword rushing straight to the dome, and she seemed to see the flat boat drifting on the lake again.

But this time.

The surging waters of the lake are even more turbulent.

Bursts of impact lapped against the stormy boat.

Until the lake is calm.

The tattered hole of the boat was rolled up, and a large amount of foam from the splash of water remained in the boat.

Just pause for a moment.

The lake is surging again.

This went back and forth five times before it finally calmed down.

Rao is Mu Yan is a seventh-level Qi cultivation cultivator, and she also feels tired at the moment, but she still endures the mental distress, gritting her teeth and saying, "Husband, although the concubine is overwhelmed by the road ahead, she can bear the back road." ”

Shen Ping smiled dumbly, "Don't hold it up, your cultivation strength is insufficient, when you improve a little more, you can try to use Xuezhi Pill to assist in cultivation, and then the cultivation speed will be slightly accelerated." ”

Mu Yan said softly, "Xie Fujun has mercy." ”

……

Dozens of days later.

The strangeness of moving to Lanhai Immortal City gradually faded.

Shen Ping and his wives and concubines gradually adapted to this single-family courtyard at No. 39 Yongyangfang, and their spiritual life became stable.

Charm room.

Shen Ping was engrossed in making the Thunder Light Talisman with the talisman pen, and he was already at the level of a third-order talisman master, and the success rate of making this second-order low-grade talisman seal was almost ten percent, even if he closed his eyes, he could be proficient enough to outline the spiritual pattern circuit in one go.

But this time is different.

The spirit patterns that fall from each stroke of the rune paper don't seem to be anything special, but if the rune master with the talent of the rune path calms down and feels it with his divine sense, he can find that the spirit pattern on it is constantly trembling.

Airplanes~

The talisman pen is outlining sixty percent of the spirit pattern, and the moment has not yet formed a perfect circuit.

Shen Ping suddenly paused his talisman pen.

However, the rune paper that should have been burned to ashes was still as usual at this time.

See here.

He had a smile on his face.

If you are a genius of other runes, it is already very good to be able to sketch the tremor pattern on the rune paper, but Shen Ping has always remembered the remnant talisman during the assessment of the headquarters.

Now I have finally succeeded in making the remnant of the Thunder Light Talisman.

What that means, he doesn't know.

However, at this moment, Shen Ping knew that he had completely mastered this special spirit pattern.

"Dry, stack, back, lock, kan, shake...... I am already familiar with the first six of the twelve special spirit patterns, and then I will delve into the last six types of hidden, ben, thorn, cocoon, network, and life! ”

Put away the rune paper.

He spread out the "Rune Sutra Foundation" and looked at the six special spirit patterns behind him, and couldn't help but ponder.

Each special spirit pattern can be derived from a large number of complex spirit patterns, and then combined with each other to evolve into the bronze pattern of the "Rune Beast Sutra", as well as the special rune diagram involved in the first two volumes of the "Green Rune Sutra".

Therefore, if anyone wants to comprehend the rune scriptures, the first thing to do is to master the twelve special spirit patterns, according to Yunya Zhenjun, it will take more than a hundred years for a rune master to practice and study successfully.

A good talisman genius can do it in thirty years.

At present, it took him about nine months to master the first six, which seems to be fast, but the first six are relatively easy, so the tremor pattern will be stuck for a while, and the remaining six are the most difficult, many runes spend most of the time cultivating special spirit patterns in these six, especially the last life pattern, even if it is a rune genius, if the understanding is weak, it is difficult to cultivate and master.

"I don't know how long it will take to fully master the last six...... If it takes too long, it will be difficult to hit the B-level core when you go to the headquarters for re-assessment after thirteen years! ”

Shen Ping sighed lightly in his heart.

Although the jade bone body solves the problem of wives and concubines who are unable to bear fish and water due to the gap in cultivation, this is only a symptom but not a cure, as his cultivation continues to improve, this gap will gradually widen, and other problems will appear at that time.

Therefore, if you want to solve it fundamentally, it is far from enough to rely only on auxiliary resources such as pills and curiosities, and you must obtain restricted-level resources in order to cross the restrictions of qualifications and speed up the cultivation of wives and concubines.

And after experiencing the amplification effect of the blood of the strange beast, he was eager to continue to obtain this restricted-level resource in his heart.

So even if there is no Pei Zhenren to remind him, he has to seize this opportunity.

"If the foundation doesn't work...... Then Jindan! ”

Come to think of this.

Shen Ping's eyes gradually showed firmness.

After experiencing two weak helpless struggles, that kind of aggrieved suffering, he really didn't want to go through it again.

And so far.

He didn't have a better choice.

Next, double cultivation, delving into the sutras, meditating and cultivating...... After having a clear goal and direction in his heart, Shen Ping seemed to have returned to the original days of Yunshan Fang, staying in the courtyard and immersing himself in a fulfilling spiritual life, ignoring the things outside the window and seemingly forgetting everything outside.

And Pei Huoyu, who was sitting in the quiet room, looked at this scene with a smile on his face, although Shen Ping still did not forget the fish and water day and night, but the other party's upward energy made her sincerely feel gratified.

That's it.

More than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, except for Shen Ping and Elder Peng and Elder Qi, he had a small gathering to taste wine, and sent Elder Peng out of Lanhai Immortal City, the rest of the time was either in the main meditation room or in the talisman room.

At the hour of the day.

Inside the hall.

Just finished eating.

Bai Yuying suddenly said, "Husband, today is the Lantern Festival of the mortal kingdom of Wei, and as soon as the time passes, Ying'er will be a year old." ”

Speaking of this, she sighed, "And the concubine body is only at the fifth level of Qi cultivation now, and I don't know if she can build a foundation before the age of sixty, if not, she can't ......."

Shen Ping took Bai Yuying in his arms, smiled and pinched her face, and interrupted: "What are you talking about, such a cultivation environment and resources, even if you waste the spiritual root qualification, you can build a successful foundation, unless Ying'er is afraid of using the spiritual jade ginseng ointment and deliberately slowing down the cultivation speed." ”

Bai Yuying subconsciously raised her voice and said: "Husband, don't make fun of concubines, Ying'er wants to ...... in her dreams."

"What do you think?"

Shen Ping looked at her with a smile.

Yu Yan, Wang Yun and other wives and concubines also looked over.

Bai Yuying buried her head in Shen Ping's arms in shame, but her voice sounded low, "I want to use white jade ginseng paste." ”

"What do you do with white ginseng paste?"

Shen Ping said again.

Bai Yuying's voice lowered, "Do heartbreaking things." ”

The wives and concubines all snickered.

After the laughter.

Wang Yun, Luoqing and Mu Yan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

And Yu Yan walked up to Shen Ping and said, "Husband, you have been busy with cultivation these days, and some of the special auxiliary resources in the family are about to run out. ”

Shen Ping patted his forehead, "Don't mention it, I almost forgot about it, I'll go to Zhenbaolou later." ”

Yu Yan snorted, and said, "When the husband goes, can you buy some low-level spirit beasts, spirit grass seeds, and spirit rice and other things, with these, you can also enrich the courtyard, and occasionally take care of these in your spare time." ”

Hear this.

Shen Ping's eyes couldn't help but sweep towards the empty courtyard and nodded, "Okay, it's been a while since I moved here, and I really should add some spiritual things." ”

He practiced in the ashram for more than an hour.

It's close to noon.

He came to the True Treasure Building of Lanhai Immortal City.

Just crossed the threshold.

A monk was bumped into him.

Shen Ping frowned, and his footsteps gently took a step to the left, avoiding the monk, but before he could continue to walk forward, a timid voice sounded in his ears: "Daoyou, I'm really sorry, the little woman almost collided with Daoyou because she was in a hurry." ”

"It doesn't matter."

He replied casually.

The timid voice said: "Daoist friends are afraid that there will be a bloody disaster today, so I hope to be careful." ”

Shen Ping: "......"

(End of chapter)