Longevity begins with marrying a wife

The uneasiness in Yu Yan's eyes gradually became covered with a layer of spring waves.

Sweet grapefruit has a unique fragrance.

As the fragrance disappeared.

Shen Ping let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at the charming Yu Yan, he asked warmly, "Are you feeling much better?"

Yu Yan hummed.

"Come in from the Rakshasa Demon Valley, and don't go out to take on any more tasks for a while."

"Let's take a look at the market situation first."

Shen Ping reminded.

He didn't know much about the Rakshasa Demon Valley, but its demonic reputation had already spread to the Wei Kingdom. If the Jinyang Sect and other monks from other sects did not curb it, one can imagine what would happen next in Fangshi.

Although the Immortal Sect is also very cruel, there is a way to survive.

"Do not worry."

"I still want to live a few more years."

Hear this tone.

Shen Ping was completely relieved.

Take a break.

Yu Yan's cheeks were filled with abnormal rosiness, and she stood up hurriedly, "The charming fire in my body can hardly be suppressed again."

While talking.

She fired a burst of spiritual power.

The cool water in the barrel quickly became steamy. Then she took out the petals and pollen stored in the storage bag and sprinkled them on the water. A series of actions were very skillful.

"Fellow Taoist."

"Let me help you."

Shen Ping looked serious.

Yu Yan shook her head, "No, Fellow Daoist Shen, although you have rich experience in fighting, you haven't mastered the essence after all. Let's talk about it later."

Shen Ping's face darkened, but he knew that what Yu Yan said was the truth.

Think about it.

He asked tentatively, "Fellow Taoist Yu, do you want to try another way?"

Yu Yan didn't react for a moment until Shen Ping's eyes moved behind her, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

"You, you...can't do it!"

"Absolutely not!"

Her earlobes were warm and she didn't dare to look at Shen Ping.

In the early years.

Although she occasionally read a few illustrations of Tianyin Pavilion, she had never thought about it.

I'm really ashamed to say it.

A moment passed.

Two figures were soaked in the barrel.

After the water ripples.

Shen Ping shook his head helplessly and was about to stand up when he suddenly heard Yu Yan's voice as thin as a mosquito's fly, "Only once."

As a sixth-level Qi training monk.

Shen Ping's ears and eyes were so full that he could hear the chirping of insects more than ten meters away. His eyes suddenly brightened at this moment.

At the beginning of Youshi.

The white snake puppet hung motionless on the edge of the barrel, without any aura of agility.

Shen Ping was in an unprecedented mood.

He strode out of the main room.

Although it took some time to make the talisman, it finally yielded a great harvest.

At dinner time.

He made up a few extra bowls of rice and animal meat porridge.

When wives and concubines cast caring glances.

He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you guys go to bed early in the evening and I'll go to the quiet room to practice."

Wang Yun couldn't help but remind her, "Husband, sister Qing'er is still in the quiet room."

"She would go to the house at night."

Shen Ping replied, "Wait until she calms down before talking about anything else."

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Two days later.

Inside the Xiuchun Pavilion in Fangshi.

Shen Ping handed over several high-level talismans and inquired, "Does Shopkeeper Chen know anything about Rakshasa Demon Valley?"

Shopkeeper Chen sighed, "I don't know, but the business of my shop has dropped sharply in the past few days. Now when the number of monks in Fang City is the largest, this happened. I don't know if there are other things in Jinyang Sect." What did the sect think that it allowed the demonic path from across the country to come in!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "My boss doesn't know either."

Shen Ping immediately stopped asking, bought some materials and elixirs, and left Xiuchun Pavilion in a hurry.

Although his relationship with his wife, concubines, and Taoist lovers was progressing by leaps and bounds, there was always a trace of uneasiness lingering in his heart.

Walking on the streets of Fangshi.

Cold wind blows on my face.

Pieces of white snowflakes fell.

He subconsciously raised his head and felt a chill on his face.

"It's snowing again."

Coolness against skin.

Shen Ping felt that his mind was much clearer.

If you stay in the house for a long time, your thinking will inevitably become a little slow.

"Be prepared for danger in times of peace!"

"Don't forget your original intention."

He stood still and took several breaths of cold air.

Then he pondered.

I began to carefully review all the news I heard and saw after moving to Yunhe Lane.

"First, the Supreme Elder of the Jinyang Sect caused trouble with the sect leader, and then the Immortal Sects from the surrounding countries joined forces to put pressure on them and forcibly opened the gate of the Wei Kingdom... Now even the Demonic Way of the Yue Kingdom, which has always been hated by the Jinyang Sect, has come in!"

"This is a big event...the Yunshan Swamp Mining Area was established, the Jinyang Sect moved a large number of monks from Fangshi to the edge of the Yunshan Swamp, etc."

Everything flashed in his mind.

Being at the bottom, there are too few information channels available.

No matter how hard Shen Ping thought about it, he couldn't grasp the key to these messages.

But through these messages.

He could smell something wrong.

I didn’t feel it before.

After all, whether it is Danxia Sect, Hehuan Sect or other sects, they have long coveted Wei's rich spiritual stone resources. It is possible that they settled in Yunshan Swamp with the idea of ​​​​taking it slow and making progress step by step.

But now that the Demonic Way of Yue Kingdom has arrived, it is very unusual.

"Do you want to leave Yunshan Swamp?"

Such an idea suddenly came into his mind, and he couldn't let it go anymore.

moment.

Shen Ping came to the outer deacon hall.

This hall will change a deacon every three days.

The deacon sitting in front of him has a strong aura, and he is probably not far from the foundation building stage.

"Lord Butler."

"I wonder when the next flying boat will leave Yunshan Swamp and go to the area where the Jinyang Sect's leader is?"

he asked respectfully.

The deacon raised his eyelids and casually responded, "Half a year."

Shen Ping cupped his hands and said thank you and left quickly. When he returned to Yunhe Lane, the uneasiness in his heart gradually disappeared. As long as he could still leave Yunshanfang, it wouldn't be a big problem.

Three more days passed.

Quiet room.

He sat opposite Luo Qing, his eyes without any trace of anger remained unchanged.

Alien bloodline.

If Luo Qing has always been in this state, then this time it is indeed a bit of a trap.

"Senior Shen."

"Whatever you want to do, I will do it."

Shen Ping hesitated and asked, "Fellow Daoist Luo, I heard from Matchmaker Zeng that your body cannot bear the blood and it will be difficult to improve your cultivation in this life. Is this accurate?"

Luo Qing nodded, "Not bad."

"Is there no other way?"

he asked.

Luo Qing raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Ping, "No."

Shen Ping took something out of his storage bag and said with a smile, "This is the reputation wooden sign of Zhenbao Tower. If I want to know, I believe I can get some information from Zhenbao Tower."

Luo Qing's expression changed slightly. She remained silent for a while and slowly shook her head: "Senior Shen, there is no need for you to waste resources on me. I can't live for half a hundred years with my physique. Besides, if Senior Shen wants to pass on my bloodline, he'd better find someone The red-blooded turtle can reduce the effect of my bloodline when I am giving birth. Only in this way can future generations inherit this bloodline."

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