After Sheng Hongyi woke up, he first got a dust purification technique to clean up some of the filth that he had washed his muscles and marrow when he was cultivating, and then opened the door and came out.

She thought that she still had to eat and take a shower first.

No way, she has always had the heart of a mortal.

No matter how much she used the dust purification technique, Bigu Dan, she still felt that her body was not clean or her stomach was empty.

The door opened, and there was silence in the courtyard.

Sheng Hongyi mentioned slightly in his heart, his divine sense had already begun to explore the entire courtyard first, and after turning around, he found that only Ash was at home?

It was lying in its own room, sleeping, bored.

The family doesn't look like a thief, but how did her father go out?

Shouldn't it?

She turned her feet around and went straight to the ash house.

Ash was woken up by a thunderous banging on the door.

It was still dreaming, holding the white jade radish, but it didn't expect that suddenly a thunder struck from the sky, and it directly scorched its white jade radish.

Na Lei also spoke, and the voice was actually Sheng Hongyi's voice, Na Lei laughed at it: Eat, eat, I don't think you should be a bear, be a pig, be a pig, be a pig, be a pig......

"Be a pig" echoes like an echo......

It was about to raise its arms to fight Sheng Hongyi, who had a new hatred and an old hatred, when it was awakened by the sound of the door.

"Who?! Earthquake?! It jumped up from the bed, unclear.

Outside, it heard the most annoying voice in and out of its dreams:

"It's me, open the door! It's noon, you're still sleeping, my sister is so used to you. ”

Ash rolled its eyes at the beam, it wanted to ignore her, but thinking about it, it seemed that it had not been able to hold red clothes from force to head.

Although aggrieved, it finally succumbed to the "obscene authority", moved to the door with a sigh, and opened the door for Sheng Hongyi.

As soon as the door opened, it was Sheng Hongyi's face as if he owed her 10,000 white jade radish.

"What?!"

Didn't it mean that this person suddenly took the wrong medicine and actually started to cultivate hard?

It's only been a few days?!

Aha, sure enough, what did it say, dogs can't change eating, how can Sheng Hongyi cultivate seriously.

Sheng Hongyi naturally didn't know that Ash Ash had already slandered her beyond recognition, but looking at its puffing appearance, she knew that it was not very happy.

However, what does Ash not like she is happy about?

"Hey, where are my parents and sister?"

Ash yawned, and ten thousand resisted to answer Sheng Hongyi, but under Sheng Hongyi's sharp eyes staring at it, it still compromised:

“…… The elder of your family is out of the customs, so everyone except your family went to see the elder. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Hongyi nodded, indicating that he understood, and then without saying a word, the person turned around and left.

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, looking at the appearance of Ash Gray's whole body hair exploding, Sheng Hongyi estimated that it was in a bad mood.

Inevitably, she and Ash will fight, so don't get too close.

She thought she was considerate of Ash, and she didn't realize that she was making Ash unhappy.

Ash slammed the door shut, and went back to the bed to lie down in a huff, the hateful Sheng Hongyi, I haven't seen him for a few days, and I can't say a few words to it?

It's hard, it reminds it of its friend Golden-headed Turtle Jin Xuan.

The bastard is also hard-hearted, and when he is not happy, he shrinks into his shell, and if the two of them fight, Jin Huang often uses his broken shell to hit it.

When I was a child, it was always hit with tears, but now it's good, I can't see Jin Jiao here, and there is a hard red dress to torture it!

What a bear!

Sheng Hongyi asked where the family went, and she was relieved, and she was not in a hurry to join in the fun.

Instead, I took a turn around the stove first, and sure enough, there were white-flour steamed buns warm in the steamer, and a wine jar placed in the corner.

Sheng Hongyi stepped forward to lift the lid of a wine jar, and inside was fresh pomegranate wine.

Presumably after she mentioned it that day, her mother and sister plucked all the pomegranates from the pomegranate tree and made wine.

With a little fingertips, the wine flowed into her mouth in a line, Sheng Hongyi licked her lips with satisfaction, what kind of pomegranate juice do you want? How can there be pomegranate wine!

However, the time is still short and fermentation is still needed.

She put the lid back on, touched the two big steamed buns, rolled her eyes slightly, and went to the backyard.

After a while, people came out of the backyard, with a wine jar in one hand and steamed buns in the other, which was very comfortable.

After eating and drinking, she took a beautiful bath, changed her clothes, and went to the courtyard of the seventh uncle of the Sheng family.

The seventh uncle of the Sheng family, as a six-grade talisman master, was not only her father's master, but also taught her.

Although talisman is a family course that must be learned by those who have spiritual roots in the Sheng family, there are always those who are gifted and mediocre.

The seventh uncle of the Sheng family taught them personally after seeing the talent of Sheng Yunfan and her Sheng Hongyi, and it was not just them.

However, the seventh uncle is an elder, he has taught Sheng Yunfan, and it is a fact that he has instructed her Sheng Hongyi, and Sheng Hongyi naturally respects him as a teacher.

And she still has the careful idea of letting the Great Elder protect her family.

When Sheng Hongyi stepped into the courtyard of the Great Elder of the Sheng Family, Sheng Ping immediately found out.

As the only Jindan monk in the Sheng family, many people flocked to him.

However, he went out of retreat for ten years, and when he looked at the people in front of him, he only felt extremely disappointed.

Since Yunfan's accident, the Sheng family has really become more and more defeated, and the only good news is that it is said that Sheng Lingbo is already a subordinate of the gods.

However, Sheng Ping felt that it was not enough.

In the family, there is only one single seedling to support it, which is really crumbling.

It's as if Sheng Yunfan was holding it alone.

Sheng Ping has been in retreat for ten years this time, although he has made some progress in cultivation, and now he is only one step away from the middle stage of Jindan, but at this step, he has a feeling as if he is separated by a chasm, and he is not sure whether he can cross it or not.

Not only is it a matter of cultivation, but his talisman has not been able to make any progress, and he only feels that everything has reached a bottleneck, and he is powerless to break through.

Ten years of retreat did not achieve the effect he wanted, and Sheng Ping was not depressed.

However, when he cultivated to his realm, his state of mind had already been tempered more transparently, and his face was even more immovable, and no one could see the worries in his heart.

Sheng Ping realized that his realm wanted to make a big leap again, and the hope of this life was not very likely.

When a monk cultivates to a certain level, he always has some perception of himself in the dark.

Even so, Sheng Ping couldn't help but have hope for his family.

Maybe in the past ten years, how many people in the family will be promising? Or maybe give birth to a few more people with good spiritual root qualifications?

As a result, nothing.

What it was like ten years ago, about the same ten years later.

It just makes the buildings in the yard more old, and the maple trees at the door are taller.