Longevity begins with marrying a wife

In the wing room.

The foundation-building spiritual pressure collided unscrupulously.

Yin Honglian's eyes had a bit of color, but her expression was not wavering at all.

She sat on the edge of the bed.

The fiery red dress covers the exquisite curves.

The depth of the curve.

It seems to have a unique charm that attracts you.

Shen Ping looked down.

There was no scent in his nose.

But he knows that only by opening the dusty wine can he taste its different taste.

And the foundation-building monks.

He had never realized it.

Do not know why.

He was actually a little uneasy at the moment.

Maybe it's because of the unknown mystery.

Or maybe it's a different avenue that's about to be explored.

The atmosphere is slightly calmer.

But as Shen Ping took a step forward.

When the hot breath is about to hit your face.

Yin Honglian said, "I haven't lost my Yuan Yin and I have no experience."

Shen Ping said nothing.

But his eyes lit up slightly.

He held out his hand.

A few breaths.

The fiery red palace dress has fallen to the ground.

Inside is a thin sky blue gauze garment.

The material is very soft.

But Shen Ping pulled away suddenly.

The layers of texture on the fair skin extend.

She is indeed a foundation-building female cultivator.

The rounded curves are graceful and graceful.

Not a trace of sinking.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed the blush on Yin Honglian's cheeks.

I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

No matter what, there is still an instinctive reaction.

Eyes dropped.

The beautiful white singlet covered her face.

Unveil.

In the rising red flame, there seemed to be moths fluttering into the flames, trying to transform into cocoons and become butterflies.

Shen Ping took a deep breath.

No further hesitation.

Pressed on the butterfly with flame patterns.

Yin Honglian frowned.

It's just that she is a foundation builder after all, and her physique is extraordinary.

Grit your teeth and bear it.

But soon a foundation-building exchange that he had never experienced before swept through his body.

Eyes blurred.

Her red lips couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Shen, there is no need to reserve your strength."

boom!

Shen Ping was deliberately restrained.

A complete explosion of strength.

The increase brought by the strange beast pattern blood and the immersive improvement of physical fitness finally burst out like a torrent at this moment.

Click.

The bed could not hold up and fell into pieces.

The foundation-building magic power of the two men did not stop at all, and they were still fighting fiercely.

Since breaking through the foundation building.

Shen Ping was not as happy as he is now.

Vibrating butterfly wings.

More and more red.

He fluttered toward the depths of the flames.

Until the next day.

When a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

This foundation-building collision stopped.

Yin Honglian changed into a fiery red dress and walked out of the wing silently, but her steps were light and heavy, and she lost the poise of the middle stage of foundation building.

Quickly walk to the hall door.

She whispered in her ear: "Honglian will not leave this small courtyard, Fellow Daoist Shen can come at any time."

I feel the footsteps disappear.

Shen Ping looked at the messy wing and couldn't help but sigh, the female foundation-building cultivator was really extraordinary.

Even if it's just the first time.

They were as fierce as flames, and even the fellow Taoist Honglian wanted to stand up several times during this period.

Not so much that he was enjoying himself.

It would be better to say that the other party completely released the dull and depressed emotions in his heart.

Shake his head and smile.

He opened the virtual panel and scanned it.

[You have practiced double cultivation with your Taoist companion fifteen times, and you have gained +60 fire spiritual root qualifications, and gained +60 array experience]

[The current Taoist companion’s favorability is 60]

[Double repair bonus: 0]

[Extra talent effect bonus: 2]

[Array Talent: Array Perception +15]

[Fire spiritual root: lower grade (431/1000)]

[Array Master: First-level low-grade (342/1000)]

Watch the virtual box appear.

Shen Ping pondered.

Yin Honglian has the spiritual roots of fire and earth, and is good at formations. However, the only two types of dual cultivation she gained this time are fire and formations, which is related to Mu Jin's situation.

There was a vague suspicion in his mind.

However, this time there is a talent effect bonus. It seems that Yin Honglian does have extraordinary talent in the formation.

After gathering my mind.

He used a roll of foundation-building mana to clean up the messy wing, and then walked out.

Mu Jin had woken up from her deep sleep.

She said apologetically: "Husband, yesterday it was all my fault that I was in poor health and could not make my husband happy."

Shen Ping said casually, "Don't blame yourself, just practice as soon as possible in the future. By the way, Yu Yan has rented a shop in Nancheng. She is about to break through the ninth level of Qi training recently and has no time to take care of it. How about you go over and help run it? , as for Pengyun’s shop..."

Mu Jin hurriedly said, "Husband, I will go and say goodbye today."

Shen Ping nodded, gave a few more instructions and left.

…

The sea far away from Nanyanzhou.

Over the deserted island.

Suddenly the space shook.

The dark red flying boat flew across with bloody light.

After the suspension is stable.

Monks wearing blood-colored masks filed out one after another.

The leading black-robed Nascent Soul monk stepped on a spot in the Desert Island Mountains, and a yellow token appeared in his palm.

boom.

With yellow blooming a beam of light.

Suddenly, a formation began to operate deep under the desert island.

"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed here."

The black-robed Yuanying smiled.

The majestic and pure mana surges around him.

Bang bang bang!

at the same time.

Behind him, thousands of Xue Luo Guard members cast spells to bombard the ground.

Until the passage is blasted out.

The black-robed Nascent Soul took Xue Luo Wei deep into the ground.

"you."

"And you."

"Stand on the center of the formation."

Two members of the Xueluo Guard fell into the ancient formation one after another.

Tsk tsk.

Along with the formation movement.

There was a faint roar of strange beasts roaring throughout the passage cave.

The array pattern exudes vast coercion.

The black-robed Yuanying hurriedly took out the yellow token. When the yellow light enveloped all the Xueluo Guards, the entire beast's roar gradually dissipated.

puff!

Only half a cup of tea time.

A Xueluo guard standing at the core of the formation spit out blood, blood lines squirmed and spread on his cheeks, and blood glowed all over his body.

Bai Yuxiu next to him felt extremely nervous when he saw this scene.

Roar! Roar!

There was a beast roaring in his heart.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

The body felt like it was going to explode.

The black-robed Nascent Soul frowned tightly. Seeing that Bai Yuxiu could no longer bear it, he quickly drew special lines on the token with his fingers.

town.

The yellow light instantly condensed into an ancient word "Zhen" and quickly enveloped the formation.

The formation that was originally running slowly stopped.

"The cultivation level is too low."

"Even the lowest level of formation can't withstand it."

The black-robed Yuanying was helpless.

This local situation can only be conveyed to the headquarters through the special channels of Chunmanyuan.

…

August.

It rains continuously in Qingyang City.

Dark clouds cover the sky, and the sun and moon have no light.

In this uncomfortable environment, the Danxia Sect and the Hehuan Sect, the two major immortal sects of the Jin Kingdom, increased the rent of houses in alleys in the city, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a large number of casual cultivators.

It’s just that the cultivation of casual cultivators is low.

Even if he is dissatisfied, he can only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

After all, Qingyang City is a rare city where third-level spiritual veins gather. To practice here, even the most marginal Lushui Lane is equivalent to the foundation building cave of an ordinary sect.

This incident had no impact on Shen Ping.

Even the shop in Nancheng has waived the rent.

If he opens his mouth.

Shops in the most prosperous areas of Nancheng can be rented.

And these days.

His cultivation life is still boring, but with Yin Honglian, it occasionally becomes fulfilling.

Late at night.

The rain falling on the roof of the small courtyard was like jade beads falling on a plate.

In the bedroom.

Shen Ping watched his wives and concubines sleeping one by one.

I started to examine myself every day.

Swipe towards various virtual boxes.

The Talisman Master, the spiritual roots of metal and wood, the puppet consciousness, and the physical lifespan, as well as magical powers and spell resistance are all increasing, and the quality of the fire spiritual roots is gradually improving. The qualifications and array experience gained are twice as much as ordinary ones.

But there is no bonus for dual cultivation, and the speed of improvement is also very slow.

To this.

He didn't care either.

After all, he has broken through to foundation building, and his lifespan continues to increase. As long as he accumulates it for a long time, his fire spiritual roots will reach the top level sooner or later.

There is also the distance between the two spiritual roots of water and thunder to generate real spiritual roots very quickly.

Of course, these are secondary.

What Shen Ping really cares about is the natal talisman of Ziguanjia.

[Best Talisman: One (97/100)]

The magical power of Fu Dao caused great changes in his practice.

And the natal talisman is obviously more powerful than the magical power.

What will happen if there is a breakthrough?

He has been waiting in his heart.

In fact, if I really had to practice dual cultivation a few more times regardless of my wife's health, I would have achieved a breakthrough long ago.

But he didn't.

moment.

Standing at the door of the hall.

The light of crystal lamps shines on the rain curtain.

Shen Ping glanced at the quiet room on the left. After he said last time that he couldn't read the scriptures, Pei Zhenren rarely left the quiet room anymore. He could only see the latter when he went out occasionally, and they only met a few times. He could see that the other person's eyes had lost the expectation that had been revealed inadvertently in the past.

“If you don’t understand, you just don’t understand.”

"How can I let others tell my way?"

No hard work day and night.

He is still the precarious low-level monk in Yunshanfang.

Where did the current foundation building come from?

Remember the fundamentals.

Don’t forget your original intention.

He smiled calmly and stepped across the rain curtain.

Two days later.

Same time.

Inside the Lingchi Quiet Room.

Shen Ping sat cross-legged on the cushioned futon and glanced at the virtual box.

The natal talisman beneath the shining purple crown already has the words "Breakthrough" written on it.

There was no hesitation.

He thought silently in his heart: "Breakthrough!"

boom.

Almost instantly.

A large amount of experience in understanding the Tao of Talisman gathered crazily in his sea of ​​consciousness like a tidal wave.

A scene where I once studied and practiced Talismans day and night.

Scenes flashed in his eyes.

The skills of talismans accumulated in blood and bones came to my mind.

His eyes suddenly widened.

Everything around me seemed to disappear.

Everything was silent.

But in front of his sight, a large amount of talisman insights, experience and skills turned into strange talisman and seal spirit patterns that were quietly condensing.