Chapter 58 Looking at Dead Things
Half a year has passed.
Yunhe Lane Small Courtyard.
Shen Ping opened the wooden window, and warm air rushed in.
Looking up at the clear and clean sky.
He was in a rather happy mood.
This period of time.
After his intense and meticulous hard work, although the bonus effect was not improved, he still gained more than three additional years of life!
This continues.
He believes that he can gain foundation and longevity through hard work.
The only fly in the ointment is that you have to go out to auction the spiritual liquid, buy the auxiliary pills for training, sell talismans and make puppets.
And the danger increases every time you go out.
Although the city still looks prosperous and lively, secretly it is no longer as safe as it used to be. The most obvious thing is that the bloodshed is increasing. Since the Danxia Sect celebrations, monks have been attacked and killed in major alleys. There have been twenty or thirty cases, which was very rare in Yunshanfang in the past.
The Jinyang Sect law enforcement patrol team has completely become a decoration.
There is no way to catch the monks who disrupt security.
This has caused panic among the monks in the alleys, and now even the catechumens next door who often go out rarely go out.
Alchemist Feng has also been staying in the house to make alchemy.
Only the Zhang brothers on the opposite side still keep going out frequently. Perhaps for combat cultivators like the Zhang family who like to fight and fight, the current situation in Fangshi is more suitable for them.
"Husband, Senior Yu has left seclusion!"
Bai Yuying's voice sounded.
Shen Ping closed the wooden window and hurriedly walked downstairs. Seeing the uncontrollable joy in the corner of Yu Yan's eyes, he smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Yu for breaking through to the sixth level of Qi training and taking one step closer to building the foundation. What a joy!”
Yu Yan’s fair skin is filled with moisture. She has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi training, and her aura shrouded in robes has an air of immortality.
With a smile on her lips, she said, "Husband, I am lucky enough to be able to break through this time, thanks to the elixir and spiritual liquid you gave me. If it hadn't been like this for me to break through, I'm afraid it would have taken me seven or eight years of hard training in the cold and heat. .”
Hear Yu Yan’s name.
Shen Ping felt a little hot in his heart, "Would you like to celebrate and share your experience in cultivating Taoism?"
"Fellow Daoist Shen is not going to eat?"
"Eat fruit."
"With grapefruit."
The two eyes intertwined.
Little sparks gradually spread in the pupils.
The next second.
Inside the wooden barrel in the main room.
“Take the water and turn it into a dragon.”
“It’s better to cross the road and build a bridge!”
“Select quickly!”
Shen Ping pulled off his robe and looked at the thin mandarin duck powder, like a hungry tiger pounced on its food.
“You can’t turn a dragon into a dragon!”
“I want a way, a way, a way!”
Taoli Chunfeng and a glass of wine.
Jianghu Yeyu ten years of lanterns.
Accompanied by a long chant.
Shen Ping leaned on the edge of the barrel, shook his head and said helplessly, "The road is long and slippery. Fellow Taoist, you are the better in this fight."
Yu Yan half-closed his mouth After thinking with his eyes, he smiled at the corner of his lips, "Who made you so anxious? But let's get down to business. This time I have broken through to the sixth level of Qi training. I can form a small team in the Deacon Hall. The city is not safe now. If we can gather more As a group of fellow Taoists, they can take care of each other in case of emergencies."
"And they will also be more informed."
Shen Ping pondered for a moment, "That's it. What are the constraints between small hunting groups? ”
"We have a blood contract, and we can't do anything to each other." "There are four or five members."
Yu Yan said seriously, "Husband, I know your temper, but everything can be done Prepare for a rainy day, you are a top-grade talisman master, and I can quickly form a group of hunting monks in Fang City.
Shen Ping doesn’t know much, but Yu Yan’s suggestion is indeed feasible at present. He stays in Yunhe Lane and seldom goes out. The only sources of information are Xiuchun Pavilion and Zhenbao Tower. If this is the case, If the two channels are disconnected, then he becomes blind and deaf.
However, he did not rush to reply. Instead, he pondered for a moment and then said slowly, "To be honest with fellow Taoists, I am planning to leave Yunshan Marsh and go to the main sect's side of Fang City. The situation in Yunshanfang has become more and more unstable recently. We With such strength, if something happens, it will be difficult to deal with it."
Yu Yan was startled, then smiled, "As long as Fellow Daoist Shen has a plan in mind, he must go to Zongzongfang City as soon as possible. "
Shen Ping nodded, "I will go out later."
......
Fangshi."
The deacon’s hall of the outer gate of Jinyang Sect.
There is a constant stream of monks coming and going. The lobby is divided into two areas, one is the main hall for receiving tasks, and the other is the side hall for handling daily affairs.
Shen Ping came here. After waiting for a while, it was his turn and he hurried forward, "Master Deacon, when will the Jinyang Sect's flying boat heading towards the main sect leave in the near future?"
The deacon said casually, "The main sect has suspended the flying boat exchanges. When it will be resumed depends on the attitude of the main sect."
Shen Ping's heart sank when he heard that, and he hurriedly asked again, " What about the flying boats to other states in Wei?”
"One trip every three years."
Leave the Deacon's Hall.
Shen Ping felt as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his heart.
The joyful mood of the morning disappeared at this moment.
The flying boat is paused!
This means that the channel from Yunshan Swamp to the outside world is cut off.
Thousands of majestic mountains contain countless dangers from monsters and beasts.
It is difficult for a force like Chun Man Yuan to find a new way in from the outside, let alone a casual cultivator like him. It is impossible to leave alone.
As for the flying boat that the deacon said goes to other states every three years.
How dare he hold out any hope now.
"Maybe it's just temporary."
Shen Ping comforted himself, but the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier.
Back to the courtyard.
He told Yu Yan the news.
Yu Yan was silent for a long time, then she gritted her teeth secretly and said, "Danxia Sect was founded, and many monks came by flying boat. Now they are afraid that they will not be able to go back!"
Shen Ping was shocked, "You mean, Danxia Sect deliberately established its sect in Yunshan?"
Yu Yan nodded, "It's very possible that Danxia Sect has recruited disciples three times in the past six months. And it is said that recruitment will be done every six months in the future. Other sect disciples are also recruiting casual cultivators in the Deacon Hall. They say they will form some law enforcement teams for various sects, but so far there is no clue. With the strength of the sect disciples, I really want to How could the formation be delayed for half a year? I already felt that something was wrong, and now that Feizhou is suspended, it is even more wrong."
Shen Ping frowned, he had never paid attention to this matter.
"By the way, the Rakshasa Demon Valley... With the temperament of the Demon Sect of the Yue Kingdom, they should have caused trouble in the city in the past six months, but since the establishment of the Danxia Sect, these demon cultivators have It seems to have disappeared."
He expressed his doubts.
Yu Yan glanced at Shen Ping, "Chen Ying from the Hehuan Sect in our small courtyard seems to have never bothered you again."
Shen Ping was speechless, "Why did you mention..."
Halfway through the sentence.
His expression turned solemn. He had gone out very rarely in the past six months and had never met Chen Ying. However, he sometimes opened the wooden window in the courtyard and saw Chen Ying several times.
The other party just smiled indifferently at him.
Originally, he thought that his cultivation life would be much smoother without the interruption from this Hehuan Sect disciple, but now that he thought about it carefully, Chen Ying's eyes looked like he was looking at a slightly valuable dead object!
ps: In the previous chapter, spell immunity was replaced by resistance. It was written as immunity. This is my fault. Weak blood types are not immune. In addition, the increase in life span is calculated.
I would like to emphasize again that the protagonist will not commit suicide. Those who keep urging the protagonist to find trouble can only apologize.
(End of this chapter)