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Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife

Chapter 160: bloodbath
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  Chapter 160 Bloody Disaster

   Late at night.

   Bright starlight falls.

   Courtyard Wing Room.

  Mu Jin had already changed into the close-fitting silkworm clothes. It was as crystal clear as jade, and under the illumination of the crystal lights, the curves were extremely clear. The end of the honeydew melon squeezed the silkworm clothes like lamp beans.

  She closed her eyes.

   Sitting on the edge of the bed where the pink curtains fell, her legs were tense.

   At this time.

  Footsteps sounded outside the house door.

  Her eyes lit up and hurriedly stood up to meet her.

  The door opens.

  The familiar and long-awaited generous figure blocked the leaking light like a mountain.

at the same time.

  Mu Jin breathed out bursts of breath mixed with various flavors.

   She knew it was someone else's remnant.

   "Wait a long time."

  Shen Ping walked into the room with a smile, and then sat on the chair casually.

   Mu Jin closed the door and poured a cup of spiritual tea, with a sweet smile on her face, "I just finished training not long ago."

  The fragrance of tea is wafting.

  Shen Ping didn't make another sound. When he picked up the spiritual tea to taste, his eyes fell on Mu Jin's silkworm clothes, which were hot and raging.

  Every inch is measured.

  Mu Jin's cheeks will be more rosy.

  Until the eyes fell on the traces of the jujube tree tightened by the silkworm clothes.

  Her body trembled slightly.

  Shen Ping looked at Mu Jin with a half-smile, "This silkworm suit fits well, does the material seep water?"

  Mu Jin's eyes showed shame.

   Biting the line of her lip, she said in a low voice, "Concubine, I have never tried..."

  The words are not finished yet.

  She felt the heat.

   That is the warmth from the fingertips.

   "Whether the material seeps or not, you can tell if you twist it."

   Hear the voice.

  Mu Jin'e raised her eyebrows slightly, as if a slight pain rushed to her heart along the meridian, as it intensified, she gritted her teeth to hold on.

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   A cup of tea passed.

   Her legs were slightly numb, so she could only lunge and press her legs.

   And the silkworm clothing material almost sinks in.

  Chick.

  After the silkworm clothes bounced back.

  The accumulated depression was suddenly released.

   Immediately.

   Mu Jin's sweet cheeks were rosy, and the round jade beads in her earlobes seemed to be translucently dyed red.

   "It seems... the quality of silkworm clothing is not good!"

   "Twist it, and it seeps."

   "Fellow Daoist Mu, next time you buy silkworm clothes, you have to be more discerning. Don't be fooled by those unscrupulous monks."

  Shen Ping said with a smile.

   "Yes, husband."

   "I will buy silkworm clothes with better materials next time, but this time it may be because my room is relatively humid."

  Shen Ping nodded suddenly, and then said with a serious expression: "If the door is not often opened, the room will indeed get wet easily. In this case, I will clean it for Mu Daoyou..."

  Chila.

  The silkworm clothing material is broken.

  The fragrance of jujube trees permeates quietly.

  Mu Jin soon felt a sharp sword go straight to the dome, and she seemed to see the boat floating on the lake again.

   But this time.

  The skyrocketing lake is even more turbulent.

  Bursts of impact slapped the flat boat that had experienced wind and rain.

   Until the lake is calm.

  The tattered opening of the boat rolled into a ball, and a lot of foam splashed by the water remained in the boat.

   Just paused for a moment.

  The lake is surging again.

   This went back and forth five times before finally everything calmed down.

Rao is Mu Jin, who is at the seventh level of Qi training, and feels exhausted at this moment, but she still endures the mental distress, gritted her teeth and said, "Husband, although the front road is overwhelmed, but the back road still bearable."

  Shen Ping laughed dumbly, "Don't hold on, your cultivation base is not strong enough. After you improve a bit, you can try to use Xuezhi Pills to assist your cultivation, and then your cultivation speed will be slightly accelerated."

  Mu Jin said softly, "Thank you husband for your pity."

  …

   Tens of days later.

  The strange feeling of moving to Lanhai Fairy City gradually faded away.

  Shen Ping and his wives and concubines gradually got used to this single-family courtyard at No. 39, Yongyang Fangyi, and their practice life became stable.

   symbol indoors.

Shen Ping is holding the talisman pen and concentrates on making the Thunder Light Talisman. He is already a third-tier talisman master, and the success rate of making this second-tier low-grade talisman is almost 100%. Even with his eyes closed, he can outline the spirit in one go. pattern circuit.

   But this time it's different.

   Each stroke of the talisman paper seems to have nothing special about it, but if a talisman master who has the talent of talisman Tao calmly feels it with his spiritual sense, he will find that the spirit pattern on it is constantly trembling.

  嗡~

  The talisman pen outlines 60% of the spirit pattern, and the perfect circuit has not yet been formed.

  Shen Ping suddenly paused.

  However, the talisman paper that should have been burned to ashes was still as usual at this time.

   See here.

  He had a smile on his face.

   For other talisman geniuses, being able to outline shock marks on the talisman paper is already very good, but Shen Ping has always remembered the residual talisman during the assessment at the headquarters.

   Now I finally succeeded in making the remnants of the Lightning Talisman.

   What that means, he doesn't know.

  But at this moment, Shen Ping knew that he had completely grasped this special spirit pattern.

"Qian, fold, back, lock, hurdle, shock... I have already mastered the first six of the twelve special spirit patterns, and then I will go all out to study the last six such as hidden, rush, stab, cocoon, network, and life! "

   Put away the talisman paper.

  He spread out the "Fundamentals of the Talisman" and looked at the six special spirit patterns behind, and couldn't help thinking.

  Each special spirit pattern can generate a large number of complex spirit patterns, and then combined and superimposed with each other, it can be transformed into the bronze pattern diagram of "The Talisman of the Beast" and the special symbols involved in the first two volumes of the "Blue Talisman".

Therefore, for any talisman master who wants to comprehend the scriptures, the first thing to do is to master the twelve special spirit patterns. According to Master Yunya, it takes more than a hundred years for a talisman master who is talented in the talisman way to practice and study success.

  Excellent talisman geniuses can do it within thirty years.

At present, it took him about nine months to master the first six, which seems to be fast, but the first six are relatively easy, so the vibration pattern will be stuck for a while, and the remaining six are the most difficult. Many talisman masters spend most of their time practicing special spirit patterns on these six types, especially the last type of life pattern. Even if they are geniuses of talisman dao, if they are weak in understanding, it will be difficult to master them.

   "I don't know how long it will take to fully master the last six... If it takes too long, it will be difficult to hit the second-level core after going to the headquarters for re-evaluation after 13 years!"

   Shen Ping sighed softly in his heart.

Although the jade bone body solves the problem that the wives and concubines can't bear fish and water due to the gap in cultivation, it is only a temporary solution, not the root cause. As his cultivation continues to improve, this gap will gradually widen, and other problems will then be solved. Appear.

   Therefore, in order to fundamentally solve the problem, it is far from enough to rely solely on auxiliary resources such as pills and rare treasures. Restricted resources must be obtained in order to overcome the limitations of qualifications and speed up the practice of wives and concubines.

  After experiencing the boost effect of the strange beast blood, he was eager to continue to obtain this kind of restricted resources.

  So even if Zhenren Pei didn't remind him, he had to seize this opportunity.

   "If foundation building doesn't work... then Jindan!"

   Come to think of it.

  Shen Ping gradually showed firmness in his eyes.

  Having experienced two helpless struggles of a weakling, he really didn't want to experience that kind of aggrieved anguish again.

  Less than now.

  He has no better choice.

Next, double cultivation, delving into talisman scriptures, and practicing meditation... With a clear goal in mind, Shen Ping seemed to have returned to the beginning of Yunshanfang. Forget about everything outside.

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  Pei Huoyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, looked at this scene with a smile on his face. Although Shen Ping still never forgot about fish and water day and night, she was sincerely relieved by the other party's strenuous efforts.

that's all.

   In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

  During this period, apart from having a small gathering with Elder Peng and Elder Qi for wine tasting, and sending Elder Peng away from Lanhai Fairy City, Shen Ping either stayed in the main quiet room or in the talisman room.

   This day and hour.

  In the hall.

Just finished a meal.

  Bai Yuying suddenly said, "Husband, today is the Lantern Festival in Wei Guo's mortal country. Once the child's time passes, Ying'er will be one year older."

  Speaking of this, she sighed, "And this concubine is only at the fifth level of qi training, and I don't know if I can succeed in building a foundation before the age of sixty. If not..."

Shen Ping embraced Bai Yuying in his arms, pinched her cheeks with a smile and interrupted: "What are you talking about being discouraged, with this kind of cultivation environment and resources, no matter how wasteful your spiritual root qualifications can be, you can successfully build a foundation. Unless Yinger, you are afraid of using Lingyu ginseng ointment, deliberately slowing down the speed of practice."

  Bai Yuying raised her voice subconsciously: "Husband, don't make fun of my concubine, Yinger wants to..."

   "Thinking about what?"

  Shen Ping looked at her with a smile.

  Yu Yan, Wang Yun and other wives and concubines also looked over.

  Bai Yuying buried her head in Shen Ping's arms shyly, but said in a low voice, "I want to use Baiyu ginseng ointment."

   "What do you use white jade ginseng paste for?"

   Shen Ping said again.

  Bai Yuying lowered her voice, "Do things that break your heart."

  The wives and concubines suddenly laughed.

   After the laughter.

  Wang Yunluoqing and Mu Jin cleaned up the dishes.

  Yu Yan walked up to Shen Ping and said, "Husband, you have been busy with cultivation these days, and some special auxiliary resources at home are almost used up."

  Shen Ping patted his forehead, "Don't mention it, I almost forgot about it, I'll go to Zhenbao Lou later."

Yu Yan hummed, and then said, "When my husband is going, can you buy some low-level spirit beasts, spirit grass seeds, and spirit rice, etc. With these, it is good to enrich the courtyard. Occasionally, when you are free, you can Take care of these."

   Heard this.

  Shen Ping couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the empty courtyard, and nodded, "Okay, it's been a while since I moved here, it's really time to add some spiritual things."

   practiced in the quiet room for more than an hour.

  It is approaching noon.

  He came to the Zhenbao Building in Lanhai Fairy City.

   just crossed the threshold.

   A monk ran into him head-on.

Shen Ping frowned, and took a light step to the left, avoiding the monk, but before he could continue walking, a timid voice sounded beside his ear: "Fellow Daoist, I'm really sorry, the little girl is in a hurry Almost collided with Daoist."

   "No problem."

  He replied casually.

  The timid voice said again: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid there will be bloodshed today, please be careful."

  Shen Ping: "..."