Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife - Chapter 120
Chapter 120 Send a small courtyard
The Zhenbaolou auction is hosted by special monks. They are different from Keqing Deacon. They are sent from Huochan Cave and Beiyanmao, a higher-level Zhenbaolou. Such a branch of Wei State will not recruit and assess from Wei State and the practice circle of the Twelve Kingdoms.
Shen Ping didn’t know this information in the past, but with the improvement of his identity and authority, he can easily learn it from the core jade card.
The host’s promotion is more strict, but the treatment is much more generous.
The Jindan real person in front of me is the first auctioneer in the general station. Although he is only in the early stage of Jindan, his treatment is comparable to that of Deacon Xia.
When Shen Ping walked over.
His eyes subconsciously fell on the slightly solemn and elegant palace dress.
Compared to the qualification examination.
This palace dress is fuller.
The majestic curved outline vividly interprets the word Fengyun enchanting.
Just stand there.
Her charming temperament has already made people forget that this is a Jindan real person.
“Senior Qiu.”
Shen Ping bowed his hands and saluted.
Realist Qiu stood up with a smile on his face, “If you take the liberty to visit the door, you won’t disturb Qing Keqing’s cultivation, right?”
“Senior was joking.”
“You can come to the door and really make this small courtyard flourish.”
“Come in, please.”
The two came to the hall.
Shen Ping personally filled the spirit tea and handed it over.
Ren Qiu took a sip of a drink and walked straight up, looking at the simply furnished hall with her eyes. Her footsteps were light and rhythmic. Every step she took, the roundness behind her curled hair became more attractive.
Shen Ping also stood up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn’t help but peek at the roundness secretly, secretly thinking that the texture of this material is probably extraordinary, and he doesn’t know what it looks like inside.
“Keqing Shen’s yard is quite unique.”
“But the aura is a bit weak.”
Qiu Zhenren said and turned around suddenly, looking at Shen Ping who was not looking sideways, she smiled slightly, “There is also a courtyard in Tongquan Lane, which is full of spiritual energy and is the core of the third-order spiritual vein. If you live there, Shen Keqing The speed of practice will be faster.”
“Besides, I heard that Keqing Shen has several Taoist companions. It would be crowded to live here. It would be better to move to Tongquan Lane some other day. It will be more comfortable to live in.”
Shen Ping shook his head and said, “Tongquan Lane is the place where Senior Jindan lived, how can I have such a blessing.”
Qiu Zhenren sat on the chair again, drank the spiritual tea and said slowly, “Jindan Daoist, there are so many alchemy monks born in Wei, Jin and other twelve countries every hundred years, but the alchemy that can finally congeal the baby There are very few, and most of the golden elixirs stationed in the Zhenbao Building will die at the end of their lives.”
“But for a special guest like Shen Keqing, it will only be sooner or later that Ning Ying will be born in the future.”
“A courtyard in Tongquan Lane, let’s talk about He Fuyuan.”
Shen Ping remained silent.
He knew that what Qiu Zhenren said was true.
In the practice environment of Wei State, if you want to build a foundation, you need to fight for opportunities desperately, and luck, opportunity, and strength are indispensable for those who form alchemy. Most of the gates accumulate.
Available in the treasure house of Zhenbaolou.
There are all kinds of resources such as foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying’s rare treasures, elixirs, and exotic treasures. As long as there is enough contribution, the foundation of each step of practice is firmly laid, and it is really not difficult to break through Yuanying with various rare and strange objects.
It is not a luxury to even become a strong man with great supernatural powers in the Nascent Soul.
Don’t say anything else.
The top-notch exercises that are only repaired at the foundation level, if placed in Wei and other twelve countries, it may cause **** storms.
Qiu Zhenzhen continued, “Mr. Shen, you don’t have to worry about the rental fee of Tongquan Lane. Now the entire Qingyang City is under the jurisdiction of Danxia Sect and Hehuan Sect. These two sects have a deep cooperation with Zhenbaolou. You only need to invite two Jindans to the foundation establishment banquet, and you won’t have to pay the rent for this small courtyard in Tongquan Lane in the future.”
“And the senior next to Keqing Shen, it is more convenient to practice in Tongquan Lane.”
Shen Ping was indeed moved.
Although Huiquan Lane is enough for him and his wives and concubines, the environment at the core of the third-order spiritual vein will undoubtedly be better. His top-grade spiritual roots of gold and wood dual systems will break through in a few years. If he lives in Tongquan Lane, then The speed of practice in the foundation building period will be much faster.
Come to think of it.
He cupped his hands and said, “After the foundation-building banquet, I will trouble Senior Qiu.”
Qiu Zhenren said with a smile, “This is also what Elder Peng meant, and it is also our blessing to provide convenience for Keqing Shen.”
After drinking the spirit tea, she got up to leave.
When Shen Ping sent him to the door.
Realist Qiu suddenly asked with a charming smile, “What kind of spiritual wine does Keqing Shen usually like to drink?”
Shen Ping thought for a while and said, “I don’t have any special hobbies. I was lucky enough to drink a glass of Ice Dew Yuzhen Wine a few years ago, and I still remember it…”
The words are still finished.
A familiar yet unfamiliar smell of alcohol welled up in his nostrils.
I saw the flagon floating in the palm of Qiu Zhenren.
“Ice Dew Yuzhen Wine?!”
“right.”
Master Qiu waved his hand, and the jug landed in front of Shen Ping, “This pot of spiritual wine is given to Keqing Shen. If you want to drink it next time, you can go to my residence and have a good drink. There is a more fragrant spirit wine. I have already treasured it.” Many years.”
“Master Shen, there is no need to send it away.”
Finished speaking.
She turned and left.
The round and rich curve of the back gradually disappears.
Shen Ping looked at the Binglu Yuzhen Wine, and it took him a long time to realize it. He couldn’t help sighing, “It’s really a pot of old wine!”
…
Following that, almost every two or three days there will be Foundation Establishment, and even Jindan Daoist will visit.
After the qualification examination.
Many guests in Zhenbaolou are still waiting and watching, even if they want to get to know Shen Ping, they are not in a hurry to make further contact.
But things are different these days.
The news from Elder Peng, Deacon Xia, made the guests in Zhenbao Building, the auction host, and the monks they had acquainted with all unable to hold back.
After all, the Foundation Establishment Banquet is the most appropriate opportunity to get acquainted.
If you miss this time.
After that, it is difficult to have other reasons to visit.
They will never forget the scene when they greeted them that day. Even the Nascent Soul emissary from the headquarters was by their side, and they dared not take more steps than Keqing Shen.
It’s really scary to think carefully.
…
Nanzhou of Wei State adjacent to Ze State.
There are many lakes, rivers, and swamps here, especially the swamps are deeper and wider than the Yunshan swamp, and there are many powerful monsters hidden in it. It is said that the ancestor of the blood crocodile came out of fighting here when he was weak.
Puff puff!
Several earth-colored cone-shaped instruments of light quickly pierced the eyes of a monster from the left and right sides, and then Di Shiye took advantage of the moment when the monster’s vision was confused, and took advantage of the opportunity to flicker, falling from directly above, with the wide blade in his hand The giant sword stabs straight.
Next second.
Chongji’s voice sounded: “Compared to the previous years, your fighting ability has progressed fairly well, and your foundation-building mana has been completely stabilized. After a few more years of training and the assistance of pill resources, you should be able to break through to the second floor of foundation-building. “
Di Shiye hurriedly cupped his hands and said, “Thank you, Master, for your compliment.”
“Clean up and go back to Qingyang City.”
“Master Shen Fu, who sat with your younger brothers and sisters at the foundation establishment banquet, has already established the foundation.”
Di Shiye was taken aback for a moment, “So fast?”
Then he said happily, “Master, Shen Fushi builds the foundation, I can go to the door to visit and ask for advice on Fu Dao in the future, right? If I used the second-level attack talisman just now, I am sure that I can deal with this monster within dozens of breaths.” !”
Thinking of Shopkeeper Qu’s advice, Chongjeen couldn’t help but said, “Nowadays, even a master is not qualified to visit Master Shen Fu. You should give up your thoughts of practicing and studying Fu Dao as soon as possible.”
“ah!”
Di Shiye said in astonishment, “Master, this, how is this possible? You are the second-class guest official of Zhenbaolou. Although Master Shen Fu has succeeded in building the foundation, he is only the third-class guest official!”
Snapped.
Chongji skillfully slapped the disciple on the back of the head.
“You idiot.”
“A few years ago, Shen Fushi was only practicing Qi at the ninth level. Now that he has built a foundation, his cultivation base has improved, so the level of Fu Dao will not improve?”
“Just last month, Master Shen Fu came back from the Zhenbaolou headquarters and successfully passed the special guest examination. If it wasn’t for Lao Qu’s face this time, as a teacher, he might not even be qualified to participate in the foundation-building banquet! “
Di Shiye’s face was dull.
Subconsciously, the face of that Shen Fushi appeared in his mind.
Private guest…
He couldn’t connect it together.
“Don’t be dazed, clean up quickly!”
Just as Chongji hurried back from Nanzhou with his eldest disciple, the city of Qingyang quietly became restless.
(end of this chapter)