Chapter 303 Anyue’s Courage
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Shen Ping was in a particularly comfortable mood. On the one hand, his strength had skyrocketed. The most important thing was that he saw the hope of meeting his concubines and concubines. Whether it was the income from the virtual panel or his longing for them, it was him. What matters most.
To embark on the journey of cultivating immortality and pursuing immortality does not mean abandoning many things. The thoughts and desires of the world are still deeply rooted in his blood. Perhaps his cultivation years are still short, and he has not even been able to live for a year. They haven't arrived yet, so they still have the various concepts of ordinary people in previous lives.
“Maybe I am not a qualified monk.”
Shen Ping smiled. He felt that his thoughts were a little messy now. Maybe he had expectations and hopes. Unlike before, he had almost no free time to think about things. He was either in retreat or dealing with other chores.
Huh.
The strong wind whistling at the edge of the flying boat was like a knife, but it sounded pleasant to his ears at this time, like the most beautiful natural music in the world. He stood in front of the deck and looked at the scenery passing by below. , the plants and trees, lakes, rocks, and animals that appear from time to time, seem to be colorful.
“Let’s go home!”
He said softly.
The flying boat shrouded in light quickly disappeared into the sky.
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There were no more accidents on the way back to Greystone City. The closer we got to Greystone City, the business road gradually became more lively, and different colors of light appeared in the sky one after another. After the flying boat landed in the White Jade Square not far to the east of the city gate, An Zhiyuan and other caravan members relaxed their tense spirits.
Not yet reached the city gate.
Several beautiful figures came forward.
Jing Huilan's frail face was filled with joy. Even though she was quite prestigious in Greystone City now, when she saw Shen Ping, she ignored her daughter's family's reserve and rushed towards him.
The An family sisters and Jing Yan who were following him all smiled.
These days.
It's not easy for them to be huddled in the city. Everyone knows that if something goes wrong with Shen Ping, the Zhenbao Pavilion, which has not been established for many years, will be bitten by shark-like tribes, and they have no strength to resist.
Now that Shen Ping'an is back safe and sound, they can finally let go of their worries.
"Husband."
Back to the city lord's mansion.
The hot white skin is intertwined, and the soft and accented voice is like melting water, pervasively covering every pore of the body.
The light outside the window gradually dimmed.
Jing Huilan's limbs were limp and powerless. She had never been able to move anywhere in her body like this since she was already a Nascent Soul. Even her clear apricot eyes were blank. , after a long time, her limp body gained some strength, and when she turned her head, she saw a generous figure looking at her with a joking look.
"I haven't seen you for a few months, husband, how come you are so powerful?"
She was still a little weak when she spoke, but Shen Ping still heard the coquettishness in her voice. He couldn't help but laugh and pinched. He pinched his face and said, "My husband has broken through to become a god, so he is naturally even more powerful. Lan'er has to work hard or she won't be able to hold on even for half a day in the future."
What he said is the truth.
The elementary-level god-demonic body makes his bones stronger than the great demon incarnation. Even if he controls his muscles and strength, it is not something that ordinary monks can withstand.
And thanks to his experience in this area, otherwise Jing Huilan would really be injured.
"Husband, have you made a breakthrough?"
"Congratulations, husband!"
When Jing Huilan heard this, she was sincerely happy.
The stronger her husband is, the more secure she feels. As a monk, although she is not as dependent as an ordinary woman, the destruction of the Jing family still makes her lack a sense of security in her heart. Until she meets Shen Ping, she feels Then there was light and hope.
The two of them flirted for a while, and of course Shen Ping did not dare to continue. He just said some unflattering love words, and then Jing Huilan regained some strength and went to the hall to eat.
The An family sisters were waiting on the side.
At the same time, he reported on what happened in Greystone City and each branch during this period.
“So the city in the Heisha Valley and the branch where all ethnic groups gather were attacked?”
Shen Ping slowly ate the animal meat and managed the power. , even if it is small-scale, it is not an easy task, because it requires a lot of decisions. The right or wrong of these decisions is difficult to predict, and even if you have the strength, you may not be able to do it right.
Just like now, who attacked the Branch Pavilion? Was it simply to plunder resources and materials, or was it secretly targeting the Zhenbao Pavilion behind the scenes.
"Three places were completely destroyed, the shopkeeper and other members were all killed, and the other two places were just plundered of resources..."
An Zhi said in detail, "Due to frequent encounters with demons in the business world, Attack, I Zhenbao Pavilion dare not send guests to investigate.”
Currently, the number of guests in Zhenbao Pavilion has increased to seven gods, from various races, but the strength of the demon cultivators who attacked the caravan. Not low, these guests did not dare to take action at will, of course, mainly because Shen Ping was not around and Jing Huilan did not have enough prestige.
Shen Ping knew this, so after dinner, he immediately summoned the guests in the pavilion.
A moment.
Seven gods appeared in the hall.
He looked at the two guests from the Wood tribe and the Flower tribe, took a sip of hot tea and said: "Fellow Taoist Wood, Friend Hua, the branch has been attacked, so I'll trouble you two to go there. ”
The expressions of Taoist Wood and Taoist Hua changed slightly, but they did not refuse.
"Shangdao should not be attacked. Even if it is, the strength of the two of you can handle it. But just in case, I will give you a puppet. I believe it will be enough to protect yourself."
Said.
He took out the beast-shaped puppet, which he had refined, and naturally had a magic trick to activate it temporarily.
Looking at the puppet.
The two guests looked happy.
They knew how powerful this puppet was, even the Stone Tiger Demon was killed by it.
“Don’t worry, Pavilion Master, we will definitely find out the forces that destroyed the branch.”
There are Nascent Soul cultivators in each branch, so it is definitely not a single individual cultivator who can destroy them.
Shen Ping nodded, "Give you three months, and also remind you that this puppet consumes a lot of energy. Without follow-up supplies, it will not last long."
Both of you. The guest's heart trembled, "Yes, Pavilion Master."
Then Shen Ping looked at the other five, "Fellow Taoists, your time in my Zhenbao Pavilion has not been long, but my Zhenbao Pavilion treats you very well." It's still a preferential treatment. Now that the trade routes need to be restored, I'll ask you to escort them for a while. Once the trade routes are stabilized, there won't be any effort."
"We are willing to do our best for the Pavilion Master."
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Although the cultivators of the Transformation God are the ancestors of one party and are extremely powerful, they have to bow their heads when facing stronger ones. Not to mention that the more advanced they are, the more they want to go further. However, the current resources that allow them to continue to improve their strength are basically Only in Greystone City, the only one that is easy to obtain is the True Treasure Pavilion.
So they have long been mentally prepared to play.
Finished the instructions.
Shen Ping is not in a hurry to return to the quiet room to practice. In fact, with his current strength, the daily growth in practice relying on absorbing strange stones is very slow. If there is no Ascension Palace, the accumulated practice over time will be a compulsory course. But the Dengtian Palace can be called reaching the sky in one step. How to ensure survival in the Dengtian Palace is the key.
There are stone lanterns every ten steps in the courtyard. He walked slowly in the corridor with dougongs and cornices, lowering his head and thinking. In the Climbing Heaven Hall on the second floor of the underground palace, he was able to survive safely and obtain a high-level beast spirit treasure. To be honest, luck accounted for more than half of it. Climbing ladders, arenas, metal Passage, Black Water River Jade Stone, the four dangerous levels, did not fight against the second-class beast spirit geniuses of various races. Although he was confident that he could kill the second-class beast spirit geniuses by using the puppet's great power, the consumption of the puppet's great power was far higher than that of the high-level beast spirit geniuses. He cannot use the Beast Spirit Treasure twice in a short period of time.
So if it comes to competing for the beast spirit treasure in the metal room at the back, he may not be the final winner.
This is only the second floor of the underground palace.
On the third floor of the underground palace and the heavenly palace, you will inevitably encounter stronger beast spirit geniuses, and second-class beast spirit geniuses like Yin Ting have immortal weapons to protect themselves. It can be expected that once Wait and see how powerful the genius must be.
This is only the second step.
Shen Ping was worried about his own skills. Without his wife, concubines and Taoist companions, whether it was Fu Tao or other skills, they had not been improved for a long time. Even if he could rely on the Beast Scripture stone tablet to slowly comprehend the Beast Scripture, ordinary skills could not be improved. If you step on the ground, you will not be able to refine the Talisman Beast Diagram or the Beast Puppet.
"There are still two or three months... If even the human race's immortal Taoist seniors can't do anything, they can only continue to recruit Taoist companions."
"In addition, Yin Ting also I don’t know how to deepen the connection with him!”
I am in reverie.
A beautiful figure came towards me.
She was wearing a thin moon-white silk yarn, and her graceful curves had a hazy beauty under the reflection of the stone lamp. When she walked a few steps in front of Shen Ping, she stopped and saluted, "I have met the master of the pavilion."
Sniffing the faint fragrance, Shen Ping couldn't help but raise his eyes, and soon landed on the purple lining of the silk yarn. At the edge of the fair and shiny skin, it seemed like the edge of the purple lining. With shadows, this haziness really catches the heart and lungs and can arouse the deepest thoughts.
"It's An Yue, it's so late, aren't you practicing in the quiet room?"
Quickly withdrawing your peripheral vision.
He said casually, but the urge to explore the material of the clothes still remained in his heart, but he suppressed it deliberately. He knew that he was a layman, and for the time being he was not able to fully explore the material of the clothes like an ascetic monk or a powerful monk. Putting aside distracting thoughts, An Yue is just an ordinary monk after all.
Although he understood the other party's intention of standing in front of him at this point in time, he didn't want to try new things just for the sake of trying new things.
Anyue rushed into Shen Ping's arms with a quick stride. She hugged her broad waist tightly with her arms, her cheek pressed against the warm robe, feeling the powerful heartbeat and biting her red lips. He mustered up the courage to say: "Pavilion, Pavilion Master, take me!"
Shen Ping was a little confused.
He really didn’t expect An Yue, who had always been shy, to make such a bold move, but he clearly felt the beating in the depths of the squeeze, and he swallowed the words he wanted to refuse as soon as they reached his lips, because He could think of how much courage Anyue had used for this moment.
"I..."
Haven't said it yet.
An Yue's suppressed voice came out, "I noticed where the Pavilion Master was looking just now. Even if there is a little bit of attraction in Yue'er, I hope that the Pavilion Master can, can... "
Her face was flushed, and she could not speak even though she gritted her teeth.
The corner of Shen Ping's mouth twitched, showing an embarrassed expression. He had tried his best to leave no trace, but his subconscious actions could not be hidden.
“Take me!”
Anyue's teeth chattered.
Shen Ping sighed softly. He pushed Qianying away from his arms, looked at the fair and rosy skin, took a deep breath and said: "Your strength is a bit low, I'm afraid it will be unbearable. I am here for you. For the sake of thinking, if you don't believe it, you can ask Huilan, she knows best."
An Yue sighed, she really didn't expect Shen Ping to reply like this, her face turned red deeper, lowered her head, and hesitated. I said: "I, I know."
After that, I ran away.
Running so fast, he disappeared in a flash.
Shen Ping shook his head helplessly, but out of the corner of his eye he noticed the purple lining hanging on his wrist. He froze on the spot, and a special fragrance filled his nose.
……
Bedroom in another courtyard.
An Zhi looked at her blushing sister and said with a smile: "Yue'er, did you really leave that thing behind?"
"Sister, you are being teased. I’m so embarrassed.”
An Yue's face turned red, and she held back her shame and asked, "Tell me, Pavilion, did the Pavilion Master reject me, or did he mean something else?"
Her heart was pounding, for fear of hearing what she didn't want to hear. answer.
An Zhi hesitantly said: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"Of course it is the truth. Sister, tell me quickly."
An Yue urged.
"It's definitely not a rejection. Based on my understanding of the Pavilion Master, if he refused, he would have said it directly instead of using such prevarication. Besides, when the Pavilion Master came back that day, Sister Huilan was indeed walking a little wrong, and the time was quite Short."
An Zhi said seriously.
Hear this.
An Yue's eyes lit up, "That's good, that's good, sister, I will practice hard in the future and I must break through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible!"
An Zhi showed a look of relief. , "That's right. No matter what, children's thoughts are only temporary. Cultivation is the foundation, but Nascent Soul may not be able to bear it. Sister, you have to work hard."
Anyue nodded heavily.
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Two months later.
Elegant room on the second floor of Zhenbao Pavilion.
The two god-transforming guest ministers of the Wood Clan and the Flower Clan stood respectfully and reported in detail the attack on the branch. After all, they are two god-transforming monks. If they really put in the effort to investigate, they will naturally find something. Harvest.
"Pavilion Master."
"The attacking forces have been dealt with by us. This is the recording crystal."
Shen Ping looked at the influence in the crystal and nodded, "This matter, You did a good job, and you will go to the warehouse in the pavilion later to receive a fifth-level spiritual treasure."
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"
The two guests showed a hint of joy.
It didn't take long.
Shen Ping asked An Zhiyuan to come over and asked him to select a few Nascent Soul monks to go to the branch pavilion to take over again, and then asked: "Is the business route from Jianyin City safe?"
An Zhiyuan replied : "We occasionally encounter demon attacks, but we can still cope with them. However, if we want to expand the scope of the branch, we may not have enough manpower at the moment."
Shen Ping knows that what An Zhiyuan is talking about is at the level of transforming gods and refining voids. Guest, after all, Jianyin City is different from Gray Stone City. Without Lianxu in charge, it is difficult to start business. However, Transformation God can also recruit people. If you want to win over Lianxu, the foundation of Zhenbao Pavilion is not enough.
“No rush, restore the previous caravan specifications first, and then plan it slowly.”
After An Zhiyuan left.
Master Lian Xuejin's gentle voice sounded through the bright crystal: "Disciple, my master has made contact with the immortal seniors of the human race."
(End of this chapter)