Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife - Chapter 90

  Chapter 90 Jujube tree shadow

  There was a trace of trill in Mu Jin’s voice, when she raised her eyes to meet Shen Ping’s slightly playful gaze, her sweet smile froze, with a feeling of embarrassment.

  The cheeks were hot and red, and quickly spread to the earlobe.

this moment.

   She wanted to turn around and leave.

  It’s just that the legs are firmly fixed in place.

  Pengyun’s shop is good, but it has strict requirements every year. In the past three months, she thought that she could rely on her temperament and experience to stabilize several alchemists and talisman masters.

   Unfortunately, it failed.

   Qingyang City is too big, and the newly opened Pengyun store is not well-known at all.

   and lost the luster of Zhenbaolou.

   Who would care about her, a mid-stage Qi training female cultivator.

   “Fellow Daoist Mu.”

   “Have you considered it clearly?”

  Shen Ping slowly put down the teacup, his eyes became calm.

   Mu Jin pinched the corner of her skirt with her fingertips and nodded seriously.

   Phew.

   At this time.

With a flick of Shen Ping’s finger, the spiritual light fell on the door and faintly flashed a mute symbol, and then he said with a smile, “As long as the private room in Zhenbao Building is closed, no one will come to disturb you. Fellow Daoist Mu knows this better than me, so I said There is no evidence to say, but I always have to look at the sincerity.”

   During the conversation.

  The light of the magic weapon extended a range of several meters.

  Mu Jin took a deep breath, got up and walked over, the light quickly overwhelmed her.

  Looking at Shen Ping.

  Her cheeks were flushed, and the jade beads under her earlobes were round and bright.

   “Master Shen Fu, the little girl has a heartless request.”

   “Say it!”

  Shen Ping smiled and said, since Mu Jin wanted to think about it, he was not in a hurry.

   “Can the little girl have **** with Master Shen Fu after she succeeds in building the foundation? Yuanyin is for the girl…”

   “It seems that Fellow Daoist Mu is not sincere.”

  Shen Ping interrupted directly shaking his head and stood up, “Let’s find someone else.”

   “Late stage of Qi training!”

   “This is the little girl’s last request!”

  Mu Jin begged with a bloodless face, “Master Shen Fu, for the sake of our acquaintance for many years, please save the little girl some face.”

Shen Ping frowned and looked at Mu Jin. He was already at the sixth level of Qi training. This level of cultivation is not bad. If the supply of resources is good, it will only take a few years to break through to the later stage, and the situation of the other party meets his criteria for choosing double cultivation. Yes, this idea is in Yunshanfang’s heart.

   It doesn’t hurt to wait a little longer.

   After all, double modification and going the other way can also gain experience.

   “Fellow Daoist Mu, what spiritual root are you?”

   Sit down again.

   he asked.

  Seeing this, Mu Jin was relieved, and she hurriedly replied, “The little girl is a three-line spiritual root.”

  Shen Ping was startled, “Three lines of spiritual roots, your cultivation is a bit fast!”

  Although she has the resources of Zhenbaolou, Mu Jin is not very old.

   “The little girl is water, fire, and thunder.”

   “Heterogeneous spiritual root?”

  Shen Ping suddenly came to realize that the cultivation speed of heterogeneous spiritual roots is indeed faster than that of ordinary five-element spiritual roots. After thinking for a while, he continued to ask, “Does Fellow Daoist Mu have any other skills? Your ancestor, or master…”

   Mu Jin shook her head.

After remembering it in his mind, he grabbed Mu Jin’s arm and pulled her into his arms suddenly. He smelled the smell of her hair and body, stared into those eyes and smiled, “Fellow Daoist Mu, can I help you?” I promised you what I said before, I will pick your vital yin after the late stage of Qi training, but during this period, I can’t let you wait.”

  Mu Jin is a fellow, so she naturally understood the meaning of Shen Ping’s words.

  She lowered her head and said tremblingly, “Except Yuan Yin, everything else is up to Master Shen Fu.”

   Shen Ping laughed.

  Looking at the honeydew melon that was close at hand, he leaned into his ear and whispered, “I want to see what color the room layout of Fellow Daoist Mu is now!”

  Mu Jin’s body tightened, and her cheeks were instantly stained red.

  …

  At the beginning of the unitary time.

  Shen Ping returned to the small courtyard of Huiquan Lane, and there was still an inexplicable scent in his fingers.

  Wife Wang Yun is watering the spiritual jujube tree planted with spiritual water.

  The straight trunk left a long shadow.

  He stood at the door and watched.

  Mu Jin’s house layout could not help appearing in his mind.

   “Pretty similar.”

   “Just have to wait a few more years to thrive!”

  He shook his head and thought to himself that he was still soft-hearted, but if he could obtain the Thunder Lingen, this soft-heartedness might be useful in due time.

   “Husband.”

  Wang Yun greeted her with a smile.

  Shen Ping carefully wiped the dirt stained on his wife’s dress with his sleeve robe, and said softly, “Yun’er, cook early today, I have something good for you husband.”

   “Okay, husband!”

   As the night falls.

  The hall is full of delicacies, and the food is fragrant.

  Bai Yuying didn’t rush to eat this time, but looked at Shen Ping expectantly, “Husband, Sister Yun’er said that Husband has prepared something good, but I don’t know what it is?”

  Luo Qing didn’t care about any good things, but he still turned his ears.

   Shen Ping waved his hand.

  Three brocade boxes appeared on the table.

   “Open it and see for yourself.”

  Bai Yuying picked up the brocade box and opened it, her eyes widened instantly.

   “Ding Yan Pill!”

   “Husband, is this really Dingyan Pill?!”

  She couldn’t believe it.

  This is Dingyan Pill.

  The elixir that countless female nuns dream of.

   It was placed in front of her like this.

  Wang Yun stared at the pill in a daze, with unimaginable surprises in the corners of her eyes.

  Ding Yan Dan.

  She has heard of this elixir.

  As long as you take it, you can look beautiful forever, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman.

   All the time.

  She had a worry in her heart.

  Shaohua is fleeting.

   Looks easy to age.

  Now my husband is still interested in her body, but if after more than ten years, the luster of her skin will no longer be, will he abandon it like a shoe at that time?

   But now this worry has completely disappeared.

   “Husband…you are too kind to me.”

  Wang Yun threw herself directly into Shen Ping’s arms, and said with blurred eyes, “Dingyan Pill is such a precious medicine, my husband, you, just give it to me. I’m just a mortal, how can I use this medicine!”

  Shen Ping smiled and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his wife’s eyes, “So what about ordinary people, Yun’er, you will always be my wife.”

  Bai Yuying also came over and folded her arms, “Husband, Yinger doesn’t want to eat anymore, she wants to be beaten.”

  How could Shen Ping refuse such a request.

  He strode towards the bedroom with his wife and concubines in his arms.

  Luo Qing looked at the table full of delicacies, then glanced at the brocade box, got up and followed silently with the brocade box.

  …

   Tens of days later.

  Yu Yan finally ended the retreat.

  She has a strong breath and a natural charm, as if she has cultivated the skill of “The Enchantment of Thousand Faces” to the bone.

   “Congratulations on entering the late stage of Qi training!”

   Shen Ping said joyfully.

   Before the voice fell, the outline in front of Yan’s robe quickly flattened, “Husband, I want to celebrate, let’s celebrate well.”

   There was excitement in her words.

  The seventh floor of Qi training is finally a mountain where you can see the foundation from afar.

  Less pour.

  In the wing room.

  The bed boards are falling apart.

  The immersive double cultivation made Shen Ping’s physique improve again.

after the end.

  He looked at Yu Yan who closed his eyes and thought about it, and when he was about to make a surprise attack, he suddenly frowned.

   Then he flashed out of the wing room and came to the quiet room.

   Sit cross-legged.

  Spiritual consciousness slowly penetrated into the dantian meridian.

   This scan.

  Shen Ping suddenly found that his meridians had grown a little unknowingly. Although it was only a slight change, the total amount of aura contained in the meridians increased this time, which made him feel it.

   “Physique.”

   “Probably related to physical fitness.”

  He looked excited.

  The more and thicker the aura of the meridians, the greater the hope of breaking through the foundation building, and it will also have a great advantage in fighting skills.

   “God consciousness.”

   “Puppet.”

   “Physique.”

   Just follow Yu Yan Shuangxiu to get three effects.

   This made Shen Ping very emotional. Fortunately, he spent all his family money to eradicate Yu Yan’s black thread poisonous insect, otherwise he would not have achieved what he is now.

  Especially the divine consciousness is of great assistance to him.

   Being able to rent such an expensive single-family courtyard in Qingyang City is largely due to spiritual consciousness.

  No consciousness.

  It is impossible for him to make a second-order talisman.

   Come to think of it.

   Open virtual box.

  【Puppeteer: Second Tier Low Grade (10812/15w)】

  【Spiritual Consciousness: Early Foundation Establishment (14272/12w)】

  Spiritual consciousness is still a bit far from the mid-term.

  Shen Ping didn’t care too much. After all, it is very difficult to improve his spiritual consciousness. After transforming into the foundation building stage, the daily growth with Yu Yan Shuangxiu is also small, but as long as he perseveres, he will always improve.

  Stand up.

  He returned to the wing.

  Do nothing halfway.

   Fight again for several rounds.

   When the aura of Taoism became weaker and weaker, the two ended their communication.

   During breaks.

  Shen Ping talked about making a decision on Yan Dan and Mu Jin.

  Yu Yan opened her eyes, and jokingly said with a smile, “My husband is really willing, I don’t even have my concubine.”

   “Ahem, next time.”

   Shen Ping said hurriedly.

  Yu Yan happened to be in seclusion, so the three Dingyan pills could only be given to his wife and concubines first.

  But Yu Yan didn’t care about it, but said, “You can live with me first, Fellow Daoist Mu.”

   “No need.”

   “Not everyone can enter my small courtyard.”

  Shen Ping shook his head, he knew very well that Mu Jin’s compromise was just a succumbing to life, and he will talk about other things after confirming the effect of dual cultivation.

   “Husband.”

   “My body is currently at the seventh level of Qi training, and the progress of the realm will slow down in the future. It is enough to meditate for two or three hours every night.”

   “So I want to go out and do something.”

  Shen Ping was silent for a while, then nodded slowly, “Qingyang City is safe, if you do things, try to stay in the city.”

  Yu Yan pressed the heavy grapefruit on Shen Ping’s arm, and said softly, “Thank you husband, do you want to continue?”

  The voice settled down.

  Shen Ping had already changed into his robe and stood at the door of the wing room.

  Yu Yan, who was about to swallow the clouds and smoke, suddenly rushed to nothing, she snorted softly, “Shen Daoyou, you have a lot of stock, don’t you want to save some before leaving!”

“next time!”

  …

   New Year’s update.

  (end of this chapter)