Chapter 119: another silver light

Chapter 119 Another Silver Light

the next day.

The beginning of the hour.

Inside the small courtyard hall.

The aroma of Lingmi lean meat porridge pervades.

The wives and concubines lowered their heads and kept silent, eating slowly without making a sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing Shen Ping.

these days.

Husband Shuangxiu was absent-minded, his brows were furrowed, it was obvious that something was bothering him.

as wives and concubines.

They know that they can't help, so they can only try to make their husband comfortable in life.

After eating.

Yu Yan took his wives and concubines to the Nancheng shop.

Shen Ping did not go to the Lingchi quiet room to study and study the scriptures. He went to the talisman making room and took out the second-grade medium-grade talisman materials. , this second-tier middle-grade attacking talisman is more powerful, even if the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment are unprepared, they will be injured.

In this way, another three days passed.

He looked at the several Thunder Light Talisman materials that had failed on the Talisman Table, and his frown became tighter.

It is not easy to make second-order middle-grade talisman seals.

Failure is normal.

But he has stepped into the foundation building level, and the talisman level has already reached the second-level top-rank, even if he fails, he should not even be able to outline the initial hundred spirit patterns.

Before taking the assessment.

Shen Ping can outline more than 400 spirit patterns!

Now with the improvement of strength.

levels dropped instead.

This is very unusual.

Stop the talisman pen.

He walked out of the talisman.

Raised his eyes.

The scorching sun near noon felt a little dazzling.

"I have a problem."

Stand still in place.

He stared blankly at the scorching sun and sighed silently.

The volume of scriptures still affected his state of mind after all.

can't read.

means too many things.

And most of these things are attached to the status of the special guest minister.

Shaking his head.

Shen Ping thought of the cautiousness of his wives and concubines in recent days, he could see it, but he really couldn't think of anything else in the state of boredom.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a jujube tree in the corner of the yard.

He walked over and picked up the gourd to water it a few times, and then he couldn't suppress his boredom any longer, so he took out the messenger talisman and said in a low voice, "Hermitage, immediately!"

…

Pengyun store.

Mu Jin was leaning against the counter bored, her silver-patterned tunic skirt propped up heavily on the counter, with half of her cheek resting on her arm, her eyes under the hair on her forehead were not as sweet as before.

Another female editor recruited in the shop was busy, and envy flashed in her eyes from time to time.

is also the host.

The difference is not small.

um.

Feel the vibration of the messenger symbol.

Mu Jin took it out and took a look, her eyes instantly brightened.

Especially when she heard the long-lost familiar voice, her legs couldn't help but tense, and her breath seemed to smell the unique scent of the generous figure.

Waiting for more than half a year.

It seemed that this moment was what he had been waiting for.

Think of that mountain-like bravery.

Mu Jin felt that something was about to rush out.

"Treasurer Tong."

"I have to go out."

"I won't go back to the shop today."

Seeing Mu Jin's expression, the shopkeeper seemed to have guessed something, and hurriedly said enthusiastically, "Go, yes, if possible, ask that guest, if there will be a Jidan in the next auction of Zhenbao Building."

…

Hermitage.

Mu Jin came to the private room.

With the door open.

A look of astonishment appeared on her cheeks.

I saw a heroic female cultivator in light armor appearing in front of her eyes, and the trace of mana exuding from her body made it difficult for her to breathe.

"See you, see you, senior!"

Mu Jin hurriedly saluted.

Pei Huoyu glanced at it, and walked out of the private room expressionlessly.

The door closes again.

Her valiant brows were slightly frowned.

And in the elegant room.

Mu Jin walked quickly to Shen Ping, and said doubtfully, "Master Shen Fu, that senior just now was..."

It's halfway through.

She looked at Shen Ping in a daze, and the faint spiritual pressure rushed towards her.

"Building, building a foundation?"

"Congratulations, congratulations to Shen Fushi for stepping into Foundation Establishment!"

react to.

Mu Jin showed joy on her face.

Shen Ping didn't make a sound, he stretched out his hand to grab the waist of Yan Luoqun, and yanked towards himself, with such force that Mu Jin bumped into his arms.

Chill and pull at the same time.

The material of the dress with good texture collapsed.

Under the crystal lamp.

Fair and smooth skin has nothing to hide.

Another chirp.

The heavy honeydew melon is no longer bound.

Mu Jin's cheeks were flushed.

But soon her brow furrowed in pain.

The jujube tree was hit by wind and rain without any irrigation water.

She bit her lip.

For some reason, a scene that I saw before appeared in front of my eyes.

It was a flat boat floating on the lake.

It is weak and small.

Every time the raging tide sweeps and beats.

The boat will shake violently.

There was even a large area of ​​lake water pouring into the boat.

The honeydew melons placed on the boat are like rootless duckweeds rippling at will.

until sunset dusk.

The surface of the lake returned to calm.

It's just that the boat has long been in a mess, and even a small hole was broken in the bottom of the boat, and the outline of the past is gone.

Mu Jin regained consciousness.

The messy black hair was cut short, and then cleaned silently.

Shen Ping sat on the chair.

Just watching quietly like this, when Mu Jin raised her eyes, he asked lightly, "Are you still at ease?"

Mu Jin's sweet cheeks suddenly showed a smile, "This is what the little girl wants. Now that Shen Fushi has succeeded in building the foundation, the little girl will be more at ease."

Her eyes are full of clarity.

Nothing complicated.

"Turn around."

"Sit...by yourself."

At the beginning of Haishi.

Lushui Lane, Qingyang City.

Shen Ping is here for the first time.

Watching Mu Jin walk towards the densely packed houses in the alley with a happy smile on her lips.

He quietly opened the virtual panel.

【You and your Taoist partner have double repaired 20 times, the water-type spiritual root qualification +40, and the thunder-type spiritual root qualification +40】

【Your Taoist companion is obedient to you, and the current favorability is 100+20】

【Double repair bonus: 6】

【Silver Bonus: 10】

【Additional Bonus: 4】

【Water Spiritual Root (False): Lower Grade (True) (4200/5w)】

【Thunder Spiritual Root (False): Low Grade (True) (4200/5w)】

Shining silver light blooms.

Shen Ping was stunned.

In his heart, he never cared about Mu Jin, and the other party was just a companion he could call at will. This time, he wanted to let go of his irritability, so he thought of Mu Jin. He didn't have any scruples even during the double cultivation.

It turns out that there will be silver light shining.

Gathered up again.

His gaze fell on the second line of writing.

Everything is obedient.

"Is this Foundation Establishment..."

raised his head again.

Mu Jin's back has disappeared.

But the worrying about gain and loss in Shen Ping's heart completely dissipated at this moment, he smiled and sighed, "This is Foundation Establishment!"

So what if you don’t understand the scriptures.

Just keep moving forward and keep improving.

The future has been looked up to, and what has been expected will eventually come true one by one.

"go home!"

Shen Ping said with a relaxed expression.

Pei Huoyu fell behind with a strange expression on her face. She naturally noticed the change in the core member's state of mind, but the more she thought about it, the more she didn't understand. It was just pampering a female qi trainer, how could it make her feel peaceful? !

…

Late at night.

In the bedroom.

Shen Ping once again regained his previous bravery.

Several times in a row, the wives and concubines were completely convinced.

Although very tired.

But the wives and concubines were very happy.

Sitting cross-legged next to the bed, Luo Qing smiled.

The small courtyard that has been silent for dozens of days.

Laughter and laughter resumed.

Even the jujube trees in the corner are emitting fragrance against the sun.

the next day.

Not long after breakfast.

Huiquan Lane A No. 13 Courtyard welcomes a visitor.

"Senior Qu, please come in."

Shen Ping hurriedly cupped his hands.

Shopkeeper Qu stepped into the small courtyard with a dignified and beautiful Taoist companion, with a warm smile on his face, "Shen Keqing, you have succeeded in building your foundation now, so calling your seniors is not a good thing. In the future, you can just match your fellow Taoists."

Shen Ping nodded, "Fellow Daoist Qu, since we don't know each other, then don't call him Keqing."

Shopkeeper Qu clapped his hands immediately, "That's right, Fellow Daoist Shen."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Come to the hall.

Shopkeeper Qu first introduced the Taoist couple, and then asked in a low voice, "Where is that senior?"

"Senior Pei is in the quiet room."

"She doesn't like to be disturbed."

Heard this.

Shopkeeper Qu nodded repeatedly.

Say a few words of pleasantries.

Entered the topic.

Shopkeeper Qu's visit this time is mainly for the foundation establishment banquet. He heard from Deacon Xia that there is a high possibility that Nascent Soul monks will be seated at Shen Keqing's banquet. Even guests may not be eligible to be invited.

Although Treasurer Qu is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, his status is higher than that of third-class guest ministers, but he is not as good as second-class guest officials.

So he came here mainly to have a look.

"Fellow Daoist Qu."

"You and I met in Qingyang City. Wouldn't it be a great pity if you were missing from the Foundation Establishment Banquet!"

"There is also Treasurer Ding. He has a long way to Yunshanfang, so I have to ask Fellow Daoist Qu to notify us in advance!"

Shen Ping said seriously.

Shopkeeper Qu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Shen, I will notify Shopkeeper Ding in advance, and Qing Keqing..."

Shen Ping was puzzled, "Senior Chong has been taking his disciples outside for training for the past few years. It is said that he has gone deep into the hinterland of the Yue country, and his whereabouts are unknown. Even if he is notified, it may be difficult to come back!"

Shopkeeper Qu smiled and said, "Qing Keqing returned to Wei State last month, and now he is in the southern state of Wei State. If he knows that Fellow Daoist Shen has built a foundation, he will definitely come back immediately with his disciples."

Shen Ping heard the meaning of Shopkeeper Qu's words.

If Chong Keqing participates, it is very likely that he will bring his disciples along.

Thinking of the small banquet at Qingyang Lake last time.

The scene where disciple Chong Keqing is polite and humble, and personally pours wine for him.

He smiled and said, "If that's the case, let me inform you."

Then we chatted a few words casually.

Shopkeeper Qu took his Taoist companion and left.

Not long after they left, a Jindan real person ushered in at the gate of the courtyard.