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Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife

Chapter 303: An Yue's courage
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  Chapter 303 An Yue's Courage

   End communication.

  Shen Ping is in a particularly comfortable mood. The surge in strength is one aspect, but the most important thing is to see the hope of being able to meet wives, concubines, and Taoist couples. Whether it is the income from the virtual panel or the longing for them, they are all things that he cares about most.

Embarking on immortal cultivation and pursuing longevity does not mean abandoning a lot of things. Worldly thoughts and desires are still deeply rooted in his blood. Perhaps his practice is still short, and he has not even reached a Jiazi yet, so There are also various concepts of ordinary people in previous lives.

   "Maybe I'm not a qualified monk."

  Shen Ping smiled, he felt that his thoughts were a little chaotic now, maybe because he had expectations and hopes, unlike before, he had almost no free time to think about it, he was either in retreat, or he was dealing with other chores.

   Hurrah.

The wind on the edge of the flying boat was whistling like a knife, but it was pleasant to his ears at this time, like the most beautiful natural movement in the world. He stood in front of the deck and looked at the scenery passing by below. , lakes, rocks, and animals that appear from time to time seem to have colorful colors.

"walk home!"

  He said softly.

  The flying boat shrouded in twilight quickly disappeared into the sky.

  …

On the way back to Greystone City, there were no more accidents, and the closer to Greystone City, the business roads gradually became lively, and different colors of lights appeared in the sky one after another, as the flying boat landed on the Baiyu Square not far from the east side of the city gate. Only then did An Zhiyuan and other members of the caravan feel relieved from their tense spirits.

   Haven't reached the city gate yet.

  Several beautiful shadows greeted her.

  Jing Huilan's weak face was full of joy, even though she is quite prestigious in Greystone City now, after seeing Shen Ping, she rushed forward regardless of her daughter's restraint.

   Sisters An Jia and Jing Yan who followed behind her all smiled.

these days.

   It is not easy for them to stay in the city. Everyone knows that once something goes wrong with Shen Ping, the Zhenbao Pavilion, which has not been established for many years, will be bitten by shark-like tribes, and they have no strength to resist.

   Now that Shen Pingan came back safe and sound, they can finally let go of their worries.

   "Husband."

   Return to the City Lord's Mansion.

  The hot white skin is intertwined, and the soft and toned voice is like melting water, permeating every pore in the body.

  The light outside the window gradually dimmed.

Jing Huilan's limbs were limp and limp. She had never been able to find a place where she could move all over her body like now. Even those clear almond eyes were dumbfounded. After a long time, she limp There was a bit of strength in the soft body, and when he turned his head, he saw the generous figure looking at him with playful eyes.

   "I haven't seen you for a few months, husband, how can you be so powerful?"

She was still a bit boring when she spoke, but Shen Ping could still hear the coquettishness in her voice, he couldn't help laughing, and pinched his face, "For my husband to break through to become a god, naturally it's even more powerful, Lan'er wants Work hard or you won't be able to hold on for half a day in the future."

  He said the truth.

  The basic level of the god-devil physique made his root bone physique stronger than that of the **** of transformation. Even if he controlled the muscles and strength, it was not something ordinary monks could bear.

   And thanks to his experience in this area, otherwise Jing Huilan would have been hurt.

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   "Husband broke through?"

   "Congratulations, husband!"

  Jing Huilan was genuinely happy when she heard this.

The stronger her husband is, the more secure she feels. Although she is not as dependent as an ordinary woman as a monk, the destruction of the Jing family still makes her lack a kind of security in her heart. It was not until she met Shen Ping that she felt light and hope in her heart. .

  The two of them lingered for a while, of course, Shen Ping didn't dare to continue, he just said some unpleasant love words, after Jing Huilan regained some strength, she went to the hall for dinner.

  Sister An Jia was waiting on the sidelines.

   At the same time, he reported on the events of Greystone City and the various branches during this period of time.

   "So the square city in the Heisha Valley area, the branch cabinets where all ethnic groups gather have been attacked?"

  Shen Ping ate the animal meat slowly, and managing forces, even if the scale was small, was not an easy task, because it required a lot of decisions, and it was hard to predict the right or wrong of these decisions.

  Just like now, who attacked the branch cabinet, whether it was simply plundering resources and materials, or secretly targeting Zhenbao Pavilion behind the scenes.

   "Three places were completely destroyed, the shopkeeper and other members died, and the other two were only resources plundered..."

  An Zhi said in detail, "Because the business is frequently attacked by demons, I dare not send guests to investigate in Zhenbao Pavilion."

At present, the number of guests in Zhenbao Pavilion has increased to seven Huashen, from all ethnic groups, but the strength of the magic cultivators who attacked the caravan is not low, and these guests dare not take action at will. Of course, the main reason is that Shen Ping is not here, and Jing Huilan's prestige is not enough. for the sake.

  Shen Ping was aware of this, so after the meal, he immediately summoned the guest ministers in the cabinet.

   A moment.

  In the hall, seven deities appeared.

  He looked at the two guests from the Mu clan and the Hua clan among them, took a sip of hot tea and said, "Friend Mu and Daoist Hua, the branch pavilion has been attacked, so I will trouble you two to go there."

  Fellow Daoist Wood and Fellow Daoist Flower changed their expressions slightly, but they didn't refuse.

   "Shang Dao should not be attacked. Even if there is, the strength of the two of you is enough to deal with it. But just in case, I will give you a puppet. I believe it is enough to protect yourself."

   said.

  He took out the animal-shaped puppet, which was refined by him, and naturally there is a magic formula for temporary mobilization.

   Watch the puppet.

  The two guests showed joy on their faces.

  They knew how powerful this puppet was, even the stone tiger monster was killed by it.

   "Don't worry, the owner of the pavilion, we will definitely find out the forces that destroyed the branch cabinet."

   There are Nascent Soul cultivators sitting in every branch pavilion, and it is definitely not a single casual cultivator who can destroy it.

  Shen Ping nodded, "I'll give you three months, and remind you that this puppet consumes a lot of energy. If there is no follow-up supply, it won't last long at all."

  The two guests were shocked, "Yes, Pavilion Master."

Then Shen Ping looked at the other five, "My fellow Taoists have not been in my Zhenbao Pavilion for a long time, but my Zhenbao Pavilion treats you preferentially. Now the business road needs to be restored, so I will trouble you to **** them for a while. After the business road is stable, there will be no need to work hard."

   "I am willing to do my best for the pavilion master."

Although the cultivators of Huashen are the ancestors of one party, they are extremely powerful, but they have to bow their heads in the face of stronger ones, not to mention that the more advanced they are, the more they want to go further. At present, the resources that allow them to continue to improve their strength are basically There is only Greystone City, and the only one that is easy to obtain is Zhenbao Pavilion.

  So they have long been mentally prepared for effectiveness.

   finished ordering.

Shen Ping was not in a hurry to go back to the quiet room to practice. In fact, with his current strength, relying on absorbing strange stones to practice daily growth is very slow. Ascend to the sky in one step, how to ensure survival in the Ascend to Heaven Temple is the key.

  There are stone lanterns every ten steps in the courtyard. He walked slowly in the corridor with brackets and cornices, lowered his head and thought, the Ascend to Heaven Hall on the second floor of the underground palace, he was able to survive safely and obtain the high-level beast spirit treasure. Passage, the four dangerous levels of Heishuihe Yushi, did not fight against the second-class beast spirit geniuses of various races. Although he is confident that he can kill the second-class beast spirit geniuses by using the puppet supernatural power, but the puppet supernatural power consumes far more than high-level beast spirits. Beast Spirit Treasure, he couldn't use it twice in a short time.

  So if it really comes to the metal room at the back to compete for the Beast Spirit Treasure, he may not be the final winner.

   This is only the second floor of the underground palace.

In the future, on the third floor of the underground palace and the Tiangong, they will inevitably encounter stronger beast spirit geniuses, and second-class beast spirit geniuses like Yin Ting will have fairy protection. It can be expected that first-class and even Tianjiao should have What a powerful means.

   This is only second.

What Shen Ping was worried about was his skills. Without wives and concubines, whether it was talismans or other skills, he hadn't improved for a long time. If the ground is on the ground, the beast map and the beast puppets cannot be refined.

   "There are still two or three months... If even the immortal seniors of the human race have no choice, then they can only continue to accept Taoist companions."

   "In addition to Yin Ting, I don't know how to further deepen the relationship with her!"

   Is reverie.

  A beautiful shadow came towards her.

  She was dressed in a thin moon-white silk gauze, and her graceful curves had a hazy beauty under the reflection of the stone lamp. When she was a few steps away from Shen Ping, she stopped and bowed politely, "I have seen the pavilion master."

Shen Ping sniffed the faint fragrance, his eyes couldn't help but lifted up, and soon fell on the purple lining of the silk yarn. On the edge of the white and shiny skin, it seemed that there was a shadow on the edge of the purple lining. This kind of obscurity really grabs the heart and lungs, and can arouse the deepest thoughts.

   "It's An Yue, it's so late, didn't you practice in the quiet room?"

   Quickly retract your peripheral vision.

He said casually, but there was still the urge to explore the material of the clothes in his heart, but he deliberately suppressed it. He knew that he was a layman, and he couldn't completely throw away distracting thoughts like an ascetic monk or a powerful monk for the time being. After all, Yue is just an ordinary monk.

  Although he understood the intention of the other party standing in front of him at this point in time, he didn't want to try something new for the sake of trying something new.

An Yue dashed into Shen Ping's arms, her arms hugged her broad waist tightly, her cheeks were pressed against the warm robe, feeling the powerful heartbeat, she bit her vermilion lips and said courageously, : "Pavilion, Pavilion Master, take me!"

   Shen Ping was a little confused.

He really didn't expect An Yue, who has always been shy, to make such a bold move, but he clearly sensed the throbbing deep in the squeeze, and swallowed the words he wanted to refuse, because he could think of An Yue's actions for her. How much courage was used at this moment.

"I…"

   Haven't spoken yet.

  An Yue's suppressed voice came out, "I noticed where the pavilion master was looking at just now, even if Yue'er has a little bit of attraction, I hope the pavilion master can, can..."

  Her face was flushed, and she was still unable to speak out even though she gritted her teeth.

  The corner of Shen Ping's mouth twitched, showing an embarrassed expression. He had tried his best to hide it just now, but he still couldn't hide his subconscious movements.

   "Ask me!"

  An Yue's teeth were chattering.

Shen Ping sighed softly, he pushed away the beautiful figure in his arms, looked at the rosy white skin, took a deep breath and said: "Your strength is a bit low, I'm afraid it's unbearable, I'm thinking of you, if you don't believe me, you can Ask Hui Lan, she knows best."

  An Yue let out a cry, she really didn't expect Shen Ping to reply like this, her face turned red even deeper, she lowered her head, and said falteringly: "I, I know."

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   After speaking, he ran away.

   He ran so fast that he disappeared in a flash.

  Shen Ping shook his head helplessly, but he noticed the purple lining hanging on his wrist from the corner of his eyes, and he froze in place for a moment, a special fragrance faintly poured into his nostrils.

  …

  The bedroom in another courtyard.

  An Zhi looked at the blushing younger sister and said with a smile, "Yue'er, did you really leave that thing behind?"

   "Sister, you just got teased, you're so ashamed."

  An Yue's face was flushed, and she held back her shame and asked, "Tell me, Pavilion, is the Pavilion Master's words a rejection of me, or something else?"

  Her heart was pounding, afraid of hearing an answer she didn't want to hear.

  An Zhi hehe said: "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

   "Of course it's the truth, sister, tell me quickly."

   An Yue urged.

"It's definitely not a refusal. Based on my understanding of the pavilion master, if he refuses, he will say it directly instead of using such prevarications. Besides, when the pavilion master came back that day, Sister Huilan was indeed walking a bit wrong, and the timing was not too long. short."

   An Zhi said seriously.

   Heard this.

  An Yue's eyes lit up, "That's good, that's good, sister, I will practice hard in the future, and I must break through Nascent Soul as soon as possible!"

  An Zhi showed a look of relief, "That's right, no matter what, children's green thoughts are only temporary, and cultivation is the root, but Yuan Ying may not be able to bear it, sister, you have to work hard."

  An Yue nodded heavily.

  …

   Two months later.

   Private room on the second floor of Zhenbao Pavilion.

  The Mu and Hua clan stood respectfully and reported the attack on the sub-cabin in detail. After all, the two of them are cultivators of Huashen.

   "Pavilion Master."

   "The attacking force has been dealt with by us, this is the record crystal."

  Shen Ping looked at the influence in the crystal, and nodded, "You guys did a good job in this matter, and I will go to the treasury of the cabinet to get a fifth-order spirit treasure later."

   "Thank you Pavilion Master!"

  The two guests showed a hint of joy.

   Not long.

  Shen Ping asked An Zhiyuan to come over, and told him to select a few Nascent Soul monks to go to the branch pavilion to sit in the town again, and then asked: "Is the business route coming from Jianyin City safe?"

  An Zhiyuan replied: "Occasionally, I will be attacked by demons, but I can still handle them. It's just that if we want to expand the scope of the division, I'm afraid there are not enough manpower at present."

Shen Ping knew that what An Zhiyuan was talking about was a guest official at the level of Huashen Lianxu. After all, Jianyin City was different from Greystone City. Without Lianxu sitting in the town, it would be difficult to start a business, but Huashen could still recruit, and if he wanted to win Lianxu However, the background of Zhenbao Pavilion is far from enough.

   "No hurry, first restore the previous caravan specifications, and then slowly map it."

  After An Zhiyuan left.

  Master Lian Xuejin's warm voice sounded through the bright crystal: "Disciple, as a master, I have already contacted the immortal seniors of the human race."