Chapter 100 Foundation Foundation
Finish the two cups of spirit tea.
Shopkeeper Qu left the private room to go downstairs to work, but before he left, he said, "It's just a trivial matter whoever decides in Qingyang City. For Zhenbaolou, the special guest is the most important thing. Shen Fushi Since you have such qualifications, you must seize the opportunity."
Walk on the bustling main street.
There is an endless stream of monks coming and going.
The shops on both sides are either magnificent, elegant or simple.
Shen Ping stared straight ahead, and his thoughts fluctuated slightly.
What does special guest minister mean.
Up to now, he has only inferred from the few words of shopkeeper Qu that his status is extraordinary, and he can enjoy more treatment and resources. Even shopkeeper Qu, a mid-stage monk with a deep background and connections, is eager.
But I don't know the details.
But it's just like what Shopkeeper Qu said.
If you have qualifications, you must grasp them.
In this perilous world of cultivating immortals, where the water is as deep as the sea, opportunities are precious.
He thought of Yunshanfang again.
If he didn't have the identity of Zhenbaolou Keqing, he doesn't know how many dangers he would have to go through. He can avoid it once, dodge it twice, but three times... there will always be a disaster of life and death.
"Fu Dao."
"Puppet."
His thoughts sank, his eyes lowered.
Both of these skills require years of accumulation and talent, especially for puppets, talent is even more indispensable, but if one tries to use talisman in the future, then the puppet technique must be temporarily covered up, at least the ability to make second-order puppets cannot be exposed.
Thinking.
Hermitage gradually came into view.
Shen Ping suppressed his miscellaneous thoughts, put aside his thoughts, and walked in.
Finish at the counter.
He sat in the private room and sent a message to Mu Jin.
I thought it would take a while.
Unexpectedly, after a cup of tea passed, there was a sound at the private room door.
After opening.
Jin Qing's tight-fitting emerald-patterned dress stood sideways.
Started with the Yajian Formation.
Mu Jin's eyes under the beautiful hair on her forehead were both a little bit ashamed and a little bit depressed.
Shen Ping's eyes moved.
The dress without the slightest wrinkle props up the imaginative semicircular curve, the pink ribbon on the waist is dotted with embroidered patterns, and the straight jujube tree is stretched under the skirt.
At this time.
He seemed to be breathing in his ears.
The curves and outlines in front of my eyes are also alive, as if my heart is beating.
Mu Jin showed a sweet smile, "Master Shen Fu, what were you looking at when you followed me during the guest examination?"
"See if the material of the clothes is strong."
Shen Pingping smiled.
"Then what?"
"See the result?"
When the two were talking, they came to the private room one after the other.
There is already a flash of spiritual light on his body, which is a sign that Taoism is about to be performed.
Shen Ping said in a deep voice, "Very strong."
"The material seems to be made of peach skin."
“But I know that a real tailor needs to get to the depths of the material and stretch the flexibility of the material back and forth.”
"Just before I stepped into practice, I was a tailor."
Mu Jin bit her lips lightly, her eyes sparkled with luster, her voice was suddenly intermittent, accompanied by a slight trill, "Apart from the fact that the material is strong, what else can you see?"
Shen Ping stared at Mu Jin, and shook his head slightly, "I didn't see it too clearly then."
"Then Shen Fushi must take a good look at this material today."
"Does it match your..."
The voice fell.
Taoism flooded the elegant room in an instant.
During several exchanges.
Mu Jin's voice was mixed with tears, "Shen, Shen Fushi, it's difficult for the little girl to advance to the late stage of Qi training, please pass on your experience!"
…
It is approaching unitary time.
Huiquan Lane Spruce Tree Street.
Shen Ping's plain white robe was clean and tidy, with only the fragrance remaining on his fingertips. Thinking of Mu Jin's last request, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
Last time I was in the Hermitage.
He knew that Mu Jin practiced a relatively special water-attribute technique. This kind of exercise required to preserve the woman's vital yin as much as possible before foundation establishment, but even if it was preserved completely, it would only increase the chance of foundation establishment in the end.
However, if Yuan Yin is lost before the late stage of Qi training, it may damage the foundation.
Mu Jin's words are completely confused and emotional.
Although Shen Ping took advantage of the trend and Mu Jin didn't say anything afterwards, he still didn't pass on his experience.
The more tasted the spirit tea, the more fragrant it becomes.
Go to the courtyard.
Shen Ping stopped for a while, flicked his fingertips, the scent faded until it disappeared, but when he stepped into the gate of the small courtyard, he sighed in his heart, "The material is really strong!"
…
Yunshan Fang.
Acacia Sect's airship landed with a crash.
The qi training disciples came out in a file, and one of the pretty purple figures stepped on the bell and came to Fangshi quickly. She walked to Yunhe Lane with ease, and stood at the gate of the small courtyard where she used to live, looking at the number two houses.
Chen Ying gritted her silver teeth, "This nasty middle-aged talisman master is so treacherous, he must have slipped away long ago."
pay a visit to.
Sure enough, a strange monk appeared in the second room.
The corner of her lips burst into a faint smile, but she quickly snorted, "It's good to slip away, so that this girl won't find him to settle accounts in the future!"
Stepping briskly.
Chen Ying left Yunhe Lane and stood in front of Zhenbao Building.
Hesitating, she still stepped in, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar environment, she turned around and finally got a response: Qingyang City.
"I ran so far!"
"Damn it, wait for this girl!"
…
The sun and the moon turn around.
Cold and summer.
The boring practice life passed day by day.
In a blink of an eye, it was the Lantern Festival of the next year in Wei State.
And across this day.
Shen Ping will usher in his fifty-two years old.
In the quiet room of Lingchi.
He is meditating and running exercises, and the spiritual power of his dantian is moving towards the limit of the meridians while continuously increasing and compressing. With the assistance of various resources, since he broke through the ninth level of Qi training, his spiritual power has reached 80%.
Another 20%.
He will step into the perfect level of Qi training.
At this point, most monks will make preparations for foundation establishment, or seek foundation establishment pills, or look for rare elixir that can assist the success rate of foundation establishment. Can continue to take risks to seek opportunities.
And casual cultivators are extremely lucky to get a Foundation Establishment Pill.
Even disciples of the sect have to work hard for foundation building and auxiliary materials. After paying a certain price, they seek the first threshold of longevity.
A moment.
The breath on Shen Ping's body calmed down, he opened his eyes with a faint smile on his face.
Building base Dan.
He has already purchased two pieces by virtue of his status as a guest official and his accumulation over the years, which is the limit of a third-class guest official. Although he reckons that he has the best spiritual root of both gold and wood lines, if he wants to break through the foundation establishment, he does not need the foundation establishment pill. The success rate is also very high , but stability is paramount in everything.
Wait until the spiritual power is complete.
Make a breakthrough attempt, if everything goes well, naturally there will be no need for the Foundation Establishment Pill, then the two saved can be used as a backup for Yu Yan in the future.
"Foundation establishment auxiliary rare treasure..."
Think of this.
Shen Ping's smile disappeared, and then turned into a long sigh.
Every time such rare treasures appear in the auction, the competition is very fierce. He once bid but failed. He was unlucky and ended up in the late stage of foundation establishment.
At that time, he understood why shopkeeper Ding's opportunity to build the foundation had been delayed.
Luck, strength, opportunity.
Indispensable.
Shaking his head, got up and walked out of the quiet room.
The sky was gloomy, and Qingyang City was covered by dark clouds.
The cold wind howling in the small courtyard swept but could not blow the little lights in the hall.
"My husband is a bit late in practicing."
"The meal is ready, today I specially added a delicacy that my husband loves most."
Wang Yun said as he lifted the jade plate, and the aroma immediately overflowed.
Shen Ping swayed his sleeve robe lightly and strode to the hall, sat down and took a look, his eyes lit up, "Isn't this the emerald cherry that Senior Fu next door gave me a few days ago? You have the demeanor of a master of cooking, today you have a good meal."
He couldn't wait to take a sip.
"Husband, how are you?"
The wives and concubines all looked at Shen Ping with expectations in their eyes.
Shen Ping closed his eyes and savored the taste carefully, then opened it suddenly, "This green jade cherry is really delicious, Qing'er, Ying'er, hurry up and try it too!"
Bai Yuying tasted it first, and then she couldn't help but praise again and again, "It's delicious, better than my husband."
Luo Qing was speechless.
Yu Yan ate it with a smile, "It's really good, husband, I didn't expect that Senior Fu has quite a collection."
Shen Ping nodded and praised, "This is the background of the establishment of the foundation, Yun'er, Yinger, tonight, the husband will also have a look at your background."
The wives and concubines smiled at each other knowingly.
…
Something delayed me.