Longevity begins with marrying a wife

Dewang Tower.

There is a famous restaurant in Qingyang City. Most of the people who can enter and exit this place are monks who are foundation builders and some have connections. Qi practicing and casual cultivators rarely come to this kind of place.

Shen Ping is here today.

This is his third visit to Dewang Tower.

At a table by the window, a man in black robe was already sitting, but the difference was that there was no familiar blood-colored mask.

After sitting down.

A voice sounded in Shen Ping's ears, "I heard it's quite expensive here."

“Expensive and well worth it.”

He replied, then raised the filled wine glass on the table and said seriously: "I was able to leave Yunshan Swamp safely last time. Thank you very much."

He said and drank it all in one gulp.

The man in black robe had an ordinary face, but he looked at Bai Yuying from the corners of his eyes. He also drank the spirit wine, shook his head and said, "Senior, you're too polite. What I did is just insignificant. Senior, you can send my sister away first. This kindness will be remembered forever." In the heart.”

Shen Ping smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I am Shen Ping, guest of Zhenbao Tower."

The black-robed monk suddenly smiled, "Bai Yuxiu, a member of Chunmanyuan Xueluo Guard."

Hear these words.

Shen Ping was not surprised. Bai Yuxiu was able to ride the purple flying boat last time, and he was also able to speak at the critical moment to let the foundation-building monk go. Obviously, his status in Chunmanyuan was no longer marginal.

The two were silent for a while.

Bai Yuxiu filled each bottle with spiritual wine.

"Would you like to arrange to meet your sister? She misses you very much."

"No need, my status is not suitable for worrying, and I can only stay in Qingyang City for a few hours this time."

Bai Yuxiu's voice was low, and then he took out a jade slip from his body and said, "Senior Shen, help me give it to my sister. We will try to meet as little as possible in the future. I will show up when the opportunity comes."

He drank again, then stood up and left.

Looking at the back of the black robe.

Shen Ping sighed softly, it was not easy for everyone. Bai Yuxiu said very little, but deep down in his heart he cared about his sister Bai Yuying, and his eyes revealed the desire to meet her, but Bai Yuxiu did not.

What kind of force is Chun Man Yuan?

Bai Yuxiu knew better than him. Since he did this, there was a reason for doing so.

Pick up the wine glass.

Shen Ping looked out the window at the bustling streets and drank half a cup of tea before the wine glass bottomed out.

And half an hour later.

The entrance of an inconspicuous shop in Nancheng.

He looked up at three words.

Chunmanyuan.

Shopkeeper Qu once advised him to avoid dealing with such forces, and even if he had contact, he should pay more attention to avoid being deceived.

But he came anyway.

After stepping over the threshold, the rich and familiar smell of powder wafted into my nose. I glanced at it and saw that there were quite a few monks waiting in front of the counter. Three or four of them were at the eighth level of Qi training. There were such needs in Qingyang City. Quite a lot.

Soon.

Matchmaker Zeng twisted her waist and sent away a monk with trembling flowers. She glanced at Shen Ping from the corner of her eye, and the smile on her rosy face became brighter, "Oh, I just arrived in Qingyang City, and Master Shen Fu came. We are taking care of business, I am really overjoyed, please come in!"

The other monks frowned and didn't say much.

soon.

Private room on the second floor.

The two sat down one after another.

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, thank you for reminding me last time, otherwise I would not be lucky enough to see Friend Zeng again."

Zeng Matchmaker has a strong cultivation aura. After not seeing her for several years, she has obviously reached a later stage.

"Master Shen Fu, you're too polite. What kind of friendship do we have? Besides, it's rare to see a generous Taoist friend like Master Shen Fu nowadays."

Matchmaker Zeng raised the silk in her hand nonchalantly, rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Master Shen Fu is here this time. I don't know what kind of Taoist companion I need, just tell me."

Hearing this rather confident tone, Shen Ping couldn't help but half-jokingly said, "Is it possible that fellow Taoist Zeng can find a foundation-building Taoist companion for me?"

"How difficult is this!"

Matchmaker Zeng came closer and continued, "As long as Master Shen Fu is willing, not to mention building a foundation, even a golden elixir Taoist companion is not a bad idea!"

Shen Ping was shocked.

He just talked casually and tested Chun Man Yuan's strength.

I didn’t expect that I could even find the golden elixir!

In this world of cultivating immortals.

Jin Dan Zhenren can be regarded as a small powerhouse. He can live for five hundred years. Not only can he call for wind and rain, but even if he is placed in the Danxia Sect, Hehuan Sect and other immortal sects can occupy a good position, and the number of female cultivators who have become Jin Dan less.

It is difficult to restrain such a character.

If Matchmaker Zeng could say this, he guessed that it was mostly exaggeration. Of course, if he was in Yunshanfang, the latter would definitely not dare to say it. This time he came to Qingyang City, his status would be greatly improved.

But anyway.

Even if the golden elixir Taoist companion was placed in front of him, he would not dare to touch it.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng was joking, but I don't have the strength."

He hurriedly said something.

Matchmaker Zeng was slightly disappointed, but her enthusiastic smile did not diminish by half, "As for the foundation-building Taoist couple, Master Shen Fu is not what he used to be. You have to carefully choose your new Taoist partners. If you are still a mortal like the first one, I'm afraid It’s hard to last long!”

Shen Ping suppressed his fear, shook his head and expressed his thoughts, "I have recently become a little interested in puppets. I hope to find a Taoist who is good at making puppets. Other conditions remain unchanged. I am practicing Qi... It can be done later.”

His requirements for Taoist companions have been slightly raised.

Matchmaker Zeng closed her eyes and thought for a moment, and then sighed helplessly, "It is difficult to master the skills of Dan Fu Weapon Array, and it takes years to accumulate. I believe Master Shen Fu knows this better than me. For female cultivators, , Appearance cultivation is always the first priority, unless you are talented in skills, you will rarely practice them."

"And there are even fewer people who choose to be a puppet."

"There are currently no candidates who meet the requirements of Master Shen Fu."

Said.

She smiled and said, "Master Shen Fu, if you don't want to consider Foundation Establishment Taoist Companion anymore, don't worry, there will definitely be no trouble. Master Shen Fu has already experienced the credibility of our Chunman Garden."

Shen Ping frowned slightly. There were indeed few female cultivators with skills, but he didn't believe matchmaker Zeng's words. Chunmanyuan was so powerful that even Zeguo could be transported to Weiguo in a short time. A Taoist companion on his terms!

Just when I was about to emphasize that just getting started with skills is enough.

Matchmaker Zeng suddenly said, "Master Shen Fu, I would like to ask, is the mortal named Wang Yun still with you?"

Shen Ping narrowed his eyes, "What does Zeng Daoyou mean?"

"Just ask."

"Still."

Shen Ping didn't believe that Matchmaker Zeng would ask this on a whim.

Matchmaker Zeng laughed, her waist trembling with laughter, "Master Shen Fu is really a passionate person. I could see it when I was leaving at Yunshanfang that day!"

She cupped her hands and said, "I admire you!"

"In a situation like Yunshanfang, Master Shen Fu will not abandon his mortal wife. With such a character, if I were twenty or thirty years younger, I might really be desperate to become a Taoist companion with Master Shen Fu."

Shen Ping said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, speak directly if you have anything to say."

Matchmaker Zeng's smile faded a bit, "If Master Shen Fu is willing to accept a foundation-building Taoist companion, I can give your mortal wife a chance to practice!"

This is a pit! !

The first time Shen Ping heard this, he instinctively felt extremely vigilant in his heart.

Mortals cannot practice.

This is a given.

Even though Chun Man Yuan has a huge background and power, it is impossible to act against fate.

But his hand holding the teacup still trembled.

It seemed as if I was back to that late night again, with my wife's words echoing in my ears, "I am just a mortal, and I will not be able to stay with my husband for long after all!"

This sentence sounded like an explosion at the moment.

Shen Ping closed his eyes.

He knew that Matchmaker Zeng was absolutely paying attention to all his reactions.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, take your leave!"

Open again.

Shen Ping suddenly stood up and left.

Matchmaker Zeng sat there with a half-smile, "In the early stages of foundation building, Taoists who are good at making puppets and are well-behaved and have taken the Dingyan Pill will definitely prepare it for Master Shen Fu!"

Walk out of Chunman Garden.

Turn back and look at those three words again.

Shen Ping felt cold all over his body.

Mortals can practice...

Until he stood at the door of No. 13 Huiquan Lane A again, these words from the bottom of his heart were still lingering in his ears.

"Would I go again?"

Shen Ping asked himself.

However there was no response.

The moment he crossed the small courtyard, he understood something from the depths of his consciousness, "This time I was really caught!"