Chapter 157

"Pingzhou? Fair? "

"Well, a trade fair jointly held by several families in Pingzhou, even the people in the door will go." Shen Jinghua explained.

Looking at Shen Ruiling's eager appearance, Shen Jinghua said in a serious tone:

"Pingzhou is no better than Linhai county. There are many base building friars. Everything depends on strength!"

"Ruiling understands!" Shen Ruiling said in a deep voice.

"Originally, I was still hesitant to let you follow, but from your performance in the array just now, I can barely count as some self-protection ability." Shen Jinghua said impolitely.

However, although Shen Jinghua said so, he was still very satisfied with Shen Ruiling's strength.

Although the arrangement of his array was a little crude due to the lack of time, the dragon in the array was infused with the soul of a third-order middle-class dragon snake. With the blessing of the array, his strength was no less than that of the third-order inferior monster.

But Shen Ruiling could fight with the dragon in the array, not to mention the last fire magic. Even Shen Jinghua outside the array felt threatened!

According to Shen Jinghua's guess, with Shen Ruiling's cultivation as his combat strength, he can make a few moves even with those monks who have been immersed in the early days of foundation construction for many years.

When Shen Jinghua said this, Shen Ruiling woke up. There were people outside. He was just a friar in the early stage of foundation building. Among the friars of foundation building, he could only be regarded as the lowest existence. He was OK in Linhai county. It's hard to say when he went out.

"Sixth uncle, do you want to report to the patriarch?"

Shen Ruiling thought for a moment and asked.

"I have discussed with the patriarch, and the patriarch agreed to let you go with me. This is what the patriarch told you. "

With that, Shen Jinghua took out a jade slip and handed it to Shen Ruiling.

After receiving the jade slips, the divine knowledge was put into them, and the patriarch's voice with a trace of old came out.

"Ruiling, practice is not a blind retreat. You have built a foundation for years. This time, go to Pingzhou with your sixth uncle to have a long experience."

"Thank you, uncle six!" Shen Ruiling arched at Shen Jinghua.

"Don't worry, boy. We have a word in advance. Listen to me all the way. Don't act rashly!" Shen Jinghua warned.

"Ruiling understands!"

To tell the truth, Shen Ruiling is very excited now. It's not only that the spirit beast bag has been settled, but also that he can go to Pingzhou with his sixth uncle to see the world this time.

In the past 40 years of cultivation, Shen Ruiling has been to Hushang square the furthest. Although he has lived in Hushang square for several years, he has not gained much knowledge because he has been exposed to Qi practitioners because of his cultivation.

But now it's different. Not only is he a foundation building Friar and can contact a higher level, but Pingzhou covers an area of hundreds of thousands of miles. As the state where Qingyun gate is located, it is much richer than the other three counties, and what you see and hear is not comparable to a Hushang square.

In a few words, Shen Ruiling had another cup of spirit tea. Shen Jinghua said again:

"Well, it's a long way to go. Don't go back to Yangshan today. Stay with me all night and start early tomorrow morning!"

"It's all up to uncle Liu!"

……

In the early morning of the second day, two vertical golden lights rose from a Lingshan mountain by the South Lake in the rising sun and fled towards the hinterland of Pingzhou.

Along the way, what Shen Ruiling saw was completely different from Linhai county.

Villages are located on large tracts of vast fields, and wide rivers flow slowly on the surface, like silver ribbons. The crisscross roads closely connect villages and towns, and there is a scene of prosperity everywhere.

On those rivers, large ships with a length of more than ten feet swam away. Each ship was full of goods and slowly floated downstream.

On the avenue, motorcades and pedestrians are in an endless stream. Those motorcades are often composed of more than a dozen or even more than 20 animal vehicles, and the carriages are full of goods.

"Uncle Liu, is this the case in Pingzhou county?" Shen Ruiling couldn't help asking.

Shen Jinghua looked at the surprised expression on Shen Ruiling's face and wanted to understand what Shen Ruiling thought.

After a while, he sighed:

"This is just the periphery of Pingzhou County, and the inland is really prosperous!"

After hearing Shen Jinghua's words, Shen Ruiling didn't speak for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"There is a family land ahead. Let's take a detour!"

When Shen Ruiling was slightly stunned, Shen Jinghua's voice came again.

Shen Ruiling, who came back, saw that there was a spirit mountain not far away. A seemingly indistinct light curtain shrouded the spirit mountain.

Shen Ruiling can feel that this is just a second-order spirit mountain, and the family who wants to come here is just the family land of a Qi practicing family.

But seeing the rows of pavilions on the Lingshan mountain and the nearly 100 mu Lingtian at the foot of the mountain, Shen Ruiling couldn't help but smack his tongue.

"The cloud green peak of the family is just like this, isn't it?" Shen Ruiling couldn't help sighing.

In this way, they flew back and forth for several hours. When they saw that the sun had set, they slowly reduced their height and fell on a barren mountain.

"Let's spend the night here tonight!" Shen Jinghua said to Shen Ruiling while scanning the surrounding environment.

"Yes!"

Shen Jinghua threw out an array, and a curtain of light shrouded them.

"Seize the time to restore spiritual power!" Shen Jinghua said suddenly and seriously, holding the spirit stone to practice.

Seeing Shen Jinghua like this, Shen Ruiling quickly took out the spirit stone and began to supplement the spirit power consumed along the way.

Spiritual power is the foundation to support cultivation. If a monk's spiritual power is exhausted, his strength will be lost. This is also his weakest time.

Therefore, basically every friar will not wait until his spiritual power is exhausted to replenish his spiritual power, but will leave half of his spiritual power reserve to face emergencies.

At night, the barren mountain fell into darkness. Shen Ruiling and Shen Jinghua practiced slowly against a huge tree.

With Shen Jinghua's array, the thin spiritual power in the air was also pulled over and injected into the array, so that Shen Ruiling and Shen Ruiling could practice more effortlessly.

Suddenly, a breath appeared in Shen Ruiling's divine consciousness, which belonged to the friar of foundation building.

Shen Ruiling and Shen Jinghua opened their eyes at the same time and looked warily in the same direction.

After a few breaths, a rough man appeared in Shen Ruiling's vision.

"The middle stage of foundation construction!"

After Shen Ruiling felt the strong and arrogant breath on the man, he immediately judged the man's cultivation. At the same time, he was ready to start and was vigilant against each other.

While Shen Ruiling is looking at each other, the man is also observing Shen Ruiling.

Suddenly, the man smiled and said:

"When I passed this mountain, I wanted to find a place to stay. I didn't want to disturb the two Taoist friends. Can I have a place to live?"

When the man spoke, his eyes stared at the array shrouded by Shen Ruiling, and his eyes turned.

"You're welcome, but we've already occupied here. You'd better find another place!"

After feeling a trace of blood on the man, Shen Jinghua said politely.

After hearing Shen Jinghua's words, a sinister color appeared on the man's face, but when he saw the faint array and Shen Ruiling waiting for him, a fierce expression immediately disappeared.

"In that case, I'll leave!" Then he turned and left.

Shen Ruiling was relieved when he felt the man's fierce breath disappear from his divine sense.