Chapter 106 That joy


Chapter 106 That Joy

Qingyang City.

Tongquan Lane.

The core of the third-order spiritual veins gathering at the bottom of the lake.

There is spiritual mist rising here all year round, and every morning and sunset, it will be accompanied by the glow of the glow.

It is difficult for ordinary Jindan real people to live here.

However, most people who can form pills will find a spiritual vein cave to dig out and live there, and few will choose to live in Qingyang City.

As the deacon of Zhenbao Tower, Deacon Xia spends most of his time here. Although the spacious single-family courtyard is not as secluded and quiet as the Lingmai Cave, he is used to it after living there for a long time.

"Qualification assessment..."

These days.

He did not go to Zhenbao Tower, but he was still concerned about the qualification test of the Qi Talisman Master. Jindan Zhenren has a life span of five hundred years. It seems that he can experience the vicissitudes of life and sit back and watch the world, but in fact, this life span is not important to many people. It’s simply not enough for the golden elixir.

The improvement of each small realm often takes hundreds of years. If you encounter a bottleneck, sometimes one card will last for decades. After practicing hard to reach the perfection of the golden elixir, you have to prepare various resources for the promotion to Nascent Soul. Success Fortunately, if it fails, all efforts will be wasted.

The mind is strong enough to start over again, but unable to withstand the blow, it becomes decadent and stops moving forward.

The Zhenbao Tower is spread all over the world and has sufficient resources.

But even a general stationed deacon like Deacon Xia cannot easily obtain promotion resources. However, if a special guest appears, the situation will be completely different.

"It's difficult!"

In the small courtyard.

Deacon Xia sighed as he drank the spiritual wine alone. He was already over four hundred years old. In the next few decades of cold and summer, he would have to prepare various life-extending elixirs and rare treasures. However, his family knew their own affairs, even if they could extend their life for another hundred years. It is also difficult to reach the threshold of fake babies, let alone conceiving a baby!

Buzz~

At this time.

The messenger talisman vibrated slightly.

It’s news from Shopkeeper Qu.

He was a little nervous for a moment.

"Senior Xia, congratulations, congratulations!"

Hear the voice.

Deacon Xia's eyes widened, and then he stood up suddenly. He picked up the jade gourd and poured the spirit wine into his mouth, "Okay, okay!"

...

Zhenbaolou door.

Shopkeeper Qu personally sent Shen Ping away.

After congratulating each other, the other guests did not continue to talk, but said goodbye knowingly and left. It will not be too late for them to make friends again later when Master Shen Fu's joy calms down.

"Senior Qu!"

"Thank you for your support!"

Shen Ping saluted respectfully.

Before and after this qualification assessment, Shopkeeper Qu helped a lot. Maybe the other party was just a little help, but he accepted the kindness.

Shopkeeper Qu smiled and said, "Master Shen Fu, don't be polite. You earned it by yourself to pass the qualification examination. Even if Qu didn't say anything, with your level of Talisman Dao, you would be able to succeed in Zhenbao Tower sooner or later. Stand out... I won’t bother you too much today, I believe Master Shen Fu wants to see his relatives more at this moment!”

He cupped his hands and turned to leave.

Hear this.

The faces of his wives and concubines appeared in front of Shen Ping's eyes.

The urgency in his heart to go home could no longer be suppressed.

……

The small courtyard at No. 13, Huiquan Lane A.

Yu Yan sat cross-legged on the bed in the wing room, her eyes opening from time to time to look at the entrance of the courtyard through the wooden window.

Wang Yun carefully used a gourd and gourd to water the jujube seedlings with spiritual water, but her eyes kept focusing on the distance not far away.

Bai Yuying, who usually goes to the quiet room to practice most actively, is also sitting beside the stone platform bored, staring at the small courtyard with her chin in her palm.

Luo Qing meticulously wiped the tables and wooden chairs in the hall. She has been repeating this action these days.

The sunset dyes the sky red.

The four women shook their heads and sighed one after another. Bai Yuying clasped her fingers and said, "One day, two days... My husband has been away for many days. Why haven't you come back yet? Ying'er is almost sick to death."

Wang Yun was about to ask a question. When I wanted to cook today, my eyes saw a long and slanting figure approaching outside the small courtyard.

She was overjoyed and rushed out.

"Husband!"

I bumped into my arms.

Wang Yun hugged Shen Ping's generous waist tightly, sniffing the smell that was so familiar that it was deep in the memory of flesh and blood.

Shen Ping laughed. He raised his head. Bai Yuying, Yu Yan, and Luo Qing were already standing at the door of the small courtyard. He stretched out his arms.

Bai Yuying was quickly buried deep in his chest.

moment.

He walked to the small courtyard, looked at Yu Yanluo and said warmly: "I have kept you waiting for so many days... let's celebrate tonight!"

Yu Yan crossed his arms to his chest. , the outline of the curve was about to come out, and she smiled at the corner of her lips: "Husband, why do you have to stay at night, why not now?"

Bai Yuying shook Shen Ping's arm, "Husband, Ying'er can't wait for a moment."< br>
Shen Ping was stunned.

He looked at his wives and concubines one by one again, and confirmed the longing in their eyes.

Such an opportunity.

How can I bear it!

Immediately took a big step forward.

Suddenly.

The small courtyard has disappeared.

A few days later.

The light at dawn pours into the bedroom as the wooden window opens.

The cold air of winter rolls in.

The rich, warm flavor fades quickly.

Shen Ping came to the small courtyard and stretched out refreshed. He looked at the rising sun and smiled for the first time in several days.

At this time.

Yu Yan, who put on her robe, came out.

"Husband, the store in Nancheng has not been open for a while, I will go and have a look."

"I will follow you."

"You should relax appropriately. In a few days, I'm afraid I'll be busy again!"

Seeing Yu Yan's surprise, Shen Ping couldn't help but explain.

He has completely released the joy in his heart these days.

But passing the qualification assessment does not mean that he can relax for a long time, because just the day before yesterday, Shopkeeper Qu sent a message and asked him to go to Zhenbao Tower by the end of next month.

Although the specific matter was not mentioned, it is probably related to the assessment of special guest ministers.

Come this far.

No matter whether the subsequent special guests can pass, he will give it a try.

It’s the beginning of the year.

The two came to the main street of Nancheng.

The noise immediately started one after another. Among them, monks setting up stalls selling various talismans, elixirs, and magical instruments dominated the scene. Compared with other main streets in Qingyang City, Nancheng looked more chaotic, but it was scattered. A place where Xiu often comes.

The shop Yu Yan rented was not big, but not far from the main street entrance, and the rent was slightly higher. She took Shen Ping to the shop, and it was as if she had walked into another place, and the noisy sounds in her ears suddenly disappeared.

Finger flick.

The dust on the shelves in the store was quickly cleaned, and the whole store looked brand new in a short time.

Shen Ping walked behind the counter and looked at the monks outside. He had a fresh feeling of being a shopkeeper. Subconsciously he thought of shopkeeper Chen from Xiuchun Pavilion and sighed softly: "I don't know about the tree in the backyard. How is the old locust tree..."

(End of this chapter)

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