Chapter 64 Qi training seven layers
Close the wooden window.
Shen Ping's smile disappeared instantly.
This Hehuan Sect witch must be planning to confuse him into an obedient puppet.
"Wait."
"When my spiritual consciousness breaks through, I must ask for advice."
He imagined the image of ruthlessly cleaning up the Hehuan Sect witch, and he felt more at ease.
I have eaten.
The shopkeeper Chen sent news that he was invited to a small gathering at Xiuchun Pavilion.
Speaking of which, Danxia's connection with shopkeeper Chen became even weaker after watching the ceremony, and she would occasionally chat with him through the messenger talisman. Shen Ping also understood this very well. After all, his owner was willing to maintain cooperation with Xiuchun Pavilion after the establishment of the foundation. The number of talisman masters in the relationship has increased significantly.
hesitated.
Shen Ping still decided to go.
Fang City is chaotic, but it will eventually return to calm. With the protection of Zhenbaolou, he believes that he can survive this time, and he will probably maintain this relationship in the future.
Clean up a little.
He asked Yu Yan to go out together. The alleys in Fangshi are relatively safe during the day, and the Jinyangzong law enforcement patrols occasionally move around, but at night, all kinds of fighting incidents continue to rise. Jinyangzong said several times about this To rectify, but there is no movement.
Come to Fangshi.
Yu Yan went to find the members of the small hunting group formed to learn about the recent news from Yunshan Swamp, while Shen Ping went to Xiuchun Pavilion.
It is a small gathering, but it is really a simple small gathering.
In addition to shopkeeper Chen, there is only one fellow Taoist, Sun Fushi.
He could tell that this small gathering probably belonged to the Sun Fushi group.
Exchange a few pleasantries with each other.
Sit down and make spirit tea.
Sun Fushi took the lead and said, "Shen Fushi, I asked shopkeeper Chen to invite you out this time. That's it, Shen Fushi can participate in the auction of Zhenbaolou. Dan, to be honest, I have been urged by my Taoist couple several times..."
It's the little things.
But Shen Ping didn't directly agree, and said in a slightly embarrassing way, "Master Sun Fu, I planned to take the Taoist couple to the next auction."
Sun Fushi understood in seconds, and handed Shen Ping a talisman with a smile.
That's it.
Then the three of them chatted about other things.
Mostly, shopkeeper Chen and Sun Fushi said, Shen Ping just listened.
While talking, he mentioned Rakshasa Demon Valley.
Shen Ping regained his energy and couldn't help saying, "Master Chen, you are always well-informed. After watching the ceremony, the Demon Sect of the Yue Kingdom seems a little too quiet!"
Shopkeeper Chen shook his head with a smile, "In terms of Lingtong, I can't compare to Sun Fushi. He has funded many hunting and casual cultivator groups, and even formed a small casual cultivator faction..."
Sun Fushi hurriedly interrupted, "Shopkeeper Chen, don't boast. What kind of casual cultivators are small forces. They are just a few group cooperation in the middle stage of Qi training. But when it comes to this Rakshasa Valley, I really know something."
He took a sip of tea, and then continued unhurriedly, "After Danxia watched the ceremony, most of the disciples of Rakshasa Demon Valley went to the mining area deep in the Yunshan swamp, where they tossed a lot. Thousands of miners and monks died tragically at the hands of these demon sect disciples, fortunately their attention is all there, otherwise if they stay in our Yunshanfang, I am afraid it will be even more chaotic."
Heard this.
While Shen Ping was stunned, he tentatively said, "It's strange to say that Jin Yangzong's law enforcement patrol team was famous in the past, and there were very few robbers who dared to attack in the alleys of the city, but the city is so chaotic recently, the disciples of the law enforcement patrol It's like turning a blind eye."
Shopkeeper Chen frowned, "Indeed, I also asked my boss about this matter, and my boss didn't know."
The two looked at Sun Fushi.
Master Sun Fu said helplessly, "Don't look at me, I don't know, maybe there are disciples from other sects instigating it, like when Danxia Sect first came, they were arrogant and domineering, and even killed people blatantly. Lingshi."
Speaking of this, he sighed, "Actually, the root cause of this is the deadlock between the suzerain and the suzerain. If the suzerain came forward, Danxia Sect still has these sects, how dare they mess around in Yunshanfang!"
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Go back to Yunhe Lane.
Yu Yan told the news of her investigation. In the past two months, the Yunshan Swamp has been in chaos. Many casual cultivators who had migrated to Jinyangzong died before, and the rest secretly ran back to Yunshanfang. Some wooden houses were randomly built on the edge of Nyingshui Lane, and they lived in a group with each other temporarily.
"It seems that there is probably something wrong with the Yan Gold Mine."
Shen Ping told the news he heard from Master Sun Fu.
When Yu Yan heard this, she became terrified with lingering fear. If Shen Ping hadn't settled the miner's contract in advance, even if the black line poisonous worm was eradicated later, it would be very dangerous now.
"By the way, this time I talked with the hunting members. They want to bring in some more monks, especially after learning that I have a background as a top-grade talisman master. Several late-stage Qi training monks are very tempted, and now the market is uneasy. In the late stage of Qi training, everyone is in danger, worrying about being attacked by robbers or demon monks when they go out."
Shen Ping was not surprised, nodded and said, "You can recruit a few more, but not too many."
As he spoke, he asked, "Brothers from the Zhang family on the opposite side, how many times have you met..."
"Hard to win."
"They have their own group."
"Forget it."
Yu Yan suddenly whispered, "I met an acquaintance in Fangshi. She is Daoyou Su from Hongliu Lane. She lives on the edge of Ningshui Lane now."
Shen Ping was silent for a while.
Su Daoyou, a female cultivator who used to be very popular with monks in Hongliu Lane, unfortunately, after her cousin Gong Daoyou died, she moved to Fangshi to live. I didn't expect this to be the case now.
"Things are impermanent."
He sighed with emotion.
Yu Yan put her arms around Shen Ping, and the outline in front of the robe quickly flattened. When she raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were full of charm.
"Husband, I am glad I met you."
During the conversation.
The sound transmission swayed in my ears, "I want you to taste every inch of the bath water..."
Shen Ping couldn't bear it.
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Day by day.
No matter how chaotic the outside world is, it will be difficult to disturb Shen Ping's practice life.
In addition to taking Sun Fushi to participate in the Zhenbaolou auction as agreed, he will practice according to the daily schedule in an orderly manner at other times.
Among them, meditation practice is the most important.
The talisman making time has been reduced, and the remaining double repairs, escorts, etc. have not changed.
In this way, Shen Ping entered the age of forty-eight.
It’s just March.
After completely absorbing the remaining spiritual fluid in his limbs and bones, the spiritual power of the sixth level of Qi training became more and more full. Every time he performed the cycle of the exercises, he could faintly feel that the spiritual power was about to break through the meridians, but he always Something is missing.
Shen Ping knew that this was his bottleneck.
He didn't rush to swallow a drop of psychic liquid in the quiet room, but walked with his wives and concubines in the small courtyard, adjusted his mental state to an excellent state, and then sat down cross-legged in the quiet room.
Meditation.
Concentrate.
Open your mouth and inhale.
The liquid quickly entered the abdomen.
Boom.
The spiritual power in the dantian became violent in an instant, as if an invisible pusher was pushing violently, Shen Ping calmly guided this spiritual power to run along the meridians.
Time passed slowly.
I don't know the past few days and nights.
The breath in his body soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Spiritual power broke through the bottleneck and reached the next level as if it had come naturally.
The seventh floor of Qi training, a threshold that has stuck many casual practitioners, broke through so peacefully.