Manling grass is a kind of rare spiritual grass. Its grade level is not low, but its range of uses and effects are relatively single. In addition to calming the mind, it can only be prepared into a spice bag for personal wear, so this kind of spiritual grass is grown. There are very few grass monks.

True Monarch Lan Hai only planted this spiritual grass for viewing.

Hear what Elder Qi said.

Shen Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message: "Elder Qi, I want to pick a few Man Ling grass to make pollen, but that is the spiritual peak of Zhenjun Lan Hai after all..."

Elder Qi's hearty laughter soon came out from the communication talisman.

"It's easy."

"Whenever the manling grass blooms, Zhenjun Lanhai will invite some Taoist friends in the fairy city to come and watch it. Calculating the time, it will only be three to five days. If Shen Keqing is free, you can come with me. ."

Shen Ping hesitated for a moment and replied: "Elder Qi, I am just a foundation-building monk. It is not appropriate to go to such an occasion, so can you ask Elder Qi to help pick a few plants and bring them back?"

Shen Ping declined.

Elder Qi didn't care, he still smiled and said: "It's a small matter, Shen Keqing can wait in peace for a few days."

"Thank you, Elder Qi."

In the talisman-making room.

After the arraignment is over.

Look at the font on the second page of the virtual panel.

Shen Ping looked thoughtful.

The appearance of Manlingcao made him realize that the expressions of wishes of wives and concubines did not seem to be static. If he could figure out the rules, he might be able to further explore the capabilities of the virtual panel.

Except.

He also realized something, that is, his understanding of the virtual panel has always been superficial. Even if he practiced dual cultivation with his wives and concubines, he only vaguely knew some directions and did not try to dig too much.

Now that we understand the shortcomings in this area, we must make up for it as much as possible.

After all, everything else outside may be rootless. Only the virtual panel... is truly his own!

Put away your mind.

Shen Ping continued to make talismans boringly.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

True treasure building.

In the backyard room.

Elder Qi handed over a delicate jade box, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The manling grass that Shen Keqing wanted is inside, but the True Monarch Lan Hai was a bit stingy and only allowed me to pick three plants."

Shen Ping opened the wooden box.

The fragrance of flowers spreads out.

He quickly cupped his hands and said thank you.

Elder Qi waved his hand and said casually: "It's just a small matter, no need to be so polite. In a few days, the last batch of evacuating flying boats from Wei will arrive. Qi is planning to hold a small-scale wind-winding banquet for Peng The elders and the others take the wind and wash away the dust..."

Shen Ping responded without thinking: "Elder Qi, just inform Shen when the time comes."

At the end of Youshi.

The sky in Lanhai Fairy City dimmed.

In the talisman-making room.

Shen Ping's mood gradually fluctuated. He simply stopped writing the talisman. After taking a deep breath to calm his mind, he took out the exquisite jade box and looked at the manling grass, then slowly closed it.

This surprise.

He was going to take it out at dinner time.

And how will Yu Yan react?

He didn't know and didn't want to guess.

But at this moment.

Shen Ping knew that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he even felt an indescribable tension and anxiety. This feeling had not been felt for a long time.

If it were Wang Yun and Bai Yuying, maybe there wouldn't be.

But Yu Yan is different.

There was a different emotion hidden in his heart.

From Qingyang City to Lanhai Fairy City, Shen Ping thought that this emotion had been very weak, but until the moment when he prepared a surprise for her, that emotion suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart and could no longer be suppressed.

Always with you.

Day after day.

It will inevitably feel boring.

But when there is a little surprise in life.

Only then did Shen Ping realize that that emotion had always been in his heart.

Night falls.

His wife Wang Yun's voice sounded outside the talisman making room.

call.

suck.

Shen Ping took nine deep breaths in a row and walked out of the talisman-making room.

In the hall.

The wives and concubines were sitting around the dining table as usual.

Wang Yun and Luo Qing brought the food up one after another.

The rice and pork porridge exudes the fragrance of bamboo shoots, and the barbecued meat dishes also have a unique flavor.

After sitting down.

Shen Ping took a bite of the meat roll first and couldn't help but praise: "Yun'er's cooking skills have already improved. I think I can also practice spiritual cooking skills in the future!"

Wang Yun smiled shyly and said softly, "As long as your husband thinks it suits your taste."

"Don't wait any longer."

"Fast food."

He waved his hand.

Shen Ping first gave Bai Yuying a piece of meat, and then added some vegetables to Luo Qing's jade bowl.

Then he habitually asked his wives and concubines about their current practice status.

Wang Yun is still at the first level of Qi training.

After Luo Qing's physique was able to withstand the bloodline of the Xuanshui Spirit Turtle, the effect of practicing water-based exercises was very good. In just a few years, he continuously broke through to the fifth level of Qi training, catching up with Bai Yuying.

Mu Jin is still at the seventh level of Qi training.

As for Yin Honglian, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, even dual-system spiritual roots will take a lot of time.

There are sufficient resources to provide for practice.

Wives and concubines don't have to go outside the city to hunt monsters and take on mercenary tasks to earn spiritual stones. Their cultivation speed is not slow, but it seems a bit slow compared to Shen Ping.

Then we chatted a few random words about home affairs.

The only sound left in the hall was the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks.

Life is so ordinary.

But in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, having such a life is probably the dream of countless monks.

Halfway through the meal.

Shen Ping was the first to break the quiet atmosphere.

"Yu Yan."

"This is the jade box I prepared for you."

He said with a smile, and the delicate jade box floated between his fingers, and with a push of his palm, the jade box floated in front of Yu Yan.

The wives and concubines subconsciously looked at the jade box.

Yu Yan thought it was some kind of cultivation resource, so she smiled and opened the jade box directly.

All of a sudden.

The floral fragrance of Manling grass fills the air.

at the same time.

Shen Ping's voice also sounded, "This is manling grass, which has the effect of calming the mind. Yu Yan, you always like to prepare pollen. The fragrance of flowers has been floating around the city these days, so I thought of picking a few for you."

Yu Yan was startled for a moment, her charming eyes showing surprise.

Bai Yuying blinked curiously and couldn't help but ask: "Where did your husband pick the manling grass? Why don't we go together in a few days and pick more. The fragrance of this flower is quite pleasant."

Shen Ping shook his head and smiled: "In the entire Lanhai Immortal City, only Zhenjun Lanhai's Lingfeng has this kind of Manling grass."

"Ah... Zhenjun Lanhai, isn't that the lord of the Immortal City, the spiritual peak of Yuanying Daxiu, my husband..."

Bai Yuying looked at Shen Ping in surprise.

The wives and concubines were moved one after another.

The process of picking manling grass from the spiritual peak of Yuanying Daxiu was probably very difficult, but their husband did it.

Snap.

In the quiet hall, suddenly there was the sound of water drops falling on the jade table.

Wang Yun, Bai Yuying and the others looked up.

Tears welled up in the corners of Yu Yan's eyes unknowingly.

"does it worth?"

She suddenly spoke.

His eyes were staring at the exquisite jade box.

It seems that what is inside is not Manling grass.

But white beard ginseng.

Back then, she was attacked by poisonous insects and her life was short-lived. But just for her insignificant life, Shen Ping took out the valuable white-bearded ginseng.

It’s been nearly ten years.

Just so that she could prepare pollen for bathing, Shen Ping did not hesitate to get Manling grass from the spiritual peak of Yuanying Daxiu.

"does it worth?"

Yu Yan raised her eyes with blurred tears, looked at the generous figure, and asked again.

"As long as you like it, it's worth it."

This voice fell into Yan's ears, as firm as a mountain.

Her tears could no longer stop flowing, and they dripped on the jade table, making a crisp sound.

I used to accompany you scene by scene.

The moment is before my eyes.

Those touching words, those heart-warming words.

She thought it would become silent over time.

But now.

This feeling has never changed.

"Friend Daoist Shen!"

Yu Yan cried.

But he slowly raised his hands, with an unprecedented serious look on his face.

Shen Ping smiled, and he also handed over his hands: "Fellow Daoist Yu!"

The word "fellow Taoist" echoed for a long time.

The wives and concubines looked at Yu Yan with envy and quickly left quietly.

Only Shen Ping and Yu Yan were left in the hall.

Suddenly.

All clothes are gone.

The collisions of Taoist and Dharma exchanges occurred one after another.

Soon.

The sweet melody spreads passionately.

The wives and concubines stood in the courtyard and looked at each other, all smiling knowingly.

Quiet room.

Pei Huoyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his eyes and looked towards the hall. His brows wrinkled at first, then relaxed.

"good."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Shen has not been affected by the Talisman genius at the headquarters."

She muttered and closed her eyes again.

A few days later.

Pei Huoyu was speechless.

She gritted her teeth and looked in the direction of the wing, "It's been three days... when can I rest?!"

Two more days passed.

Pei Huoyu blocked the entire quiet room with an expressionless expression.

The next day's time.

Hall.

After eating, the wives and concubines listened attentively to the movements in the wing.

Bai Yuying smiled coquettishly and said: "My husband is too brave, but Sister Yan is also very powerful. She can actually persist for such a long time."

Said.

She picked up the barbecue and smiled: "After such a long time, I'm afraid the meat won't be able to be rolled back. I just don't know when we will be able to do this..."

Wang Yun said softly: "Sister Ying'er, don't talk nonsense, my husband is reluctant to let us get involved."

"When the love is strong, it will naturally curl up."

"When sister Yun'er reaches a higher level in the future, I believe she will be able to experience it... Stop!"

Bai Yuying hasn't finished speaking yet.

The movement in the wing that lasted for several days finally disappeared.

Wang Yun couldn't help but walk to the door of the hall and shouted: "Husband, do you want to eat?"

"Don't eat it yet."

"Yun'er will make some animal bone soup for her husband first."

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