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Chapter 20 Bad News

Chapter 20 Bad News

Rest for five full days.

Shen Ping walked out of the house again.

The warm morning sunlight was a bit dazzling. He looked at the jujube tree in front of his door and smelled the scent of jujube flowers. However, before he could sink in for a moment, the familiar scent of bath water spread on the street.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, what kind of materials are the petals you use for bathing made of? It's so rich even at the upstream side!"

he asked with a smile.

After being a neighbor for so many years, this is the first time I ask.

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, then she twisted around and said, "Hey, I'm so timid today. Why don't you come into my house? There's half a barrel in there, so you can smell it and understand it."

Shen Ping immediately stopped and began to argue with the widow. He had never won, after all, the other party never said anything.

I don't dare to use live ammunition, and I always lack confidence.

To know.

Less than half a cup of tea time.

Although the concentration of spiritual energy is a bit low, it is worth it as long as it does not cause too much unnecessary speculation.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, don't walk so fast, wait for me!"

This day.

The deacon smiled and said, "Just pay fifteen pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones and press your fingerprints on this wooden sign. When you enter the house, there will be a formation to remember your breath. Apart from you, there is nothing else you can do." To enter the house, in addition, you can press fingerprints on the wooden sign up to five times."

"No, it's the same old rules."

Shen Ping once again entered a boring but fulfilling life.

Complete the procedures.

Shen Ping understood and quickly paid one year's rent.

Walk out of the lobby.

Moreover, he said that he was asking for an invitation from an elder. If he is an upper-middle-level person, then the relationship is not a simple favor.

But even so, the quota was only given by others and could be withdrawn at any time. She couldn't even refute it with a word.

Inside the deacon’s hall of the outer gate of Jinyang Sect.

Shen Ping was left with a head of black hair and walked forward gracefully.

Making talismans, practicing double cultivation, and meditating.

Yu Yanshuang took a snapshot and said with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, if I had known that Fellow Daoist Shen had such connections, I wouldn't have to work so hard. That guy surnamed Qi has tripped me up many times, and last time he used that Fellow Daoist Gao forced the opportunity to share a flat, haha, when I was going through the formalities, I voluntarily gave up the opportunity and gave up all the places to the person named Qi!"

"good."

Fellow Taoist Qi is also at the fifth level of Qi training, but his opponent's aura is obviously not as solid and strong as Yu Yan's. If he wants to earn fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones, he really has to work hard.

She said through gritted teeth, "She will have to work hard in the future!"

The deacon glanced at Shen Ping and asked, "Are you sure?"

There were not many monks at the entrance of the hall, with only a dozen people lined up.

Mid May.

Seeing Yu Yan waiting next to him, he handed over the wooden sign and said, "It's done, put a fingerprint on it, and you can freely enter and exit the house from now on."

The deacon glanced at it and couldn't help but sit up straight, "What's the quota for Zhenbao Tower?"

"Share rent."

Shen Ping asked again, "Do you have time, fellow Taoist Yu?"

She said with a smile.



"have."

I secretly wondered if I had taken the wrong medicine.

Shen Ping nodded.

Then the benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom.

Yu Yan suddenly laughed loudly, her body trembling, "Okay, Fellow Daoist Shen, you are middle-aged and you didn't expect to be more active. Wait until I know how to do it, right away!"

Shen Ping nodded, "Didn't I say that I met an elder last time, so I shamelessly asked for a spot."

Shen Ping walked in.

"Which small courtyard do you want to rent, fellow Taoist?"

Yu Yan replied, "Why, you are going to Fangshi? Fellow Daoist Shen, something is wrong with you. It has only been five days."

The deacon said expressionlessly.

Shen Ping looked into her eyes and had no doubt that if he still abided by the previous contract, the other party would definitely close the door.

"Is there really such a thing as a prosperous man?"

Yu Yan was waiting next to her, her tense nerves calmed down, and her eyes flashed with surprise. She didn't expect that her neighbor Shen Daoyou, who rarely went out, could actually get a place in a medium-sized small courtyard.

She subconsciously thought of Shen Ping's situation. It seemed that life was getting better and better since he took a wife and took concubines.

"Six four, I'm six and you're four."

"Next."

"If it exceeds five times, you need to come here to change a wooden sign and pay more fees."

After saying that, he took out two amulets.

Shen Ping raised his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Deacon, for reminding me."

"Fifteen middle-grade spiritual stones a year!"

She couldn't help but look Shen Ping up and down.

The upper-level house he rented on the fourth floor of his Qi training was too conspicuous, and the mid-level house was actually more suitable. However, considering the strength of his wife and concubines, he still chose the lower-level house.

Yu Yan smiled brightly and said, "Let's go."

"Sure!"

Now I even know the seniors who can give me a quota.

News came from the depths of the Yunshan swamp that the large-scale flame gold mine was finally completely opened through groups of monks who spared their lives to open the way!

The Jinyang Sect immediately dispatched more than ten foundation-building monks and hundreds of disciples to Yunshan Swamp, preparing to establish a safe route on the opened road.

Didn't have to wait long.

"OK."

She joined that team and worked hard to get it.

Shen Ping stepped forward and handed over the Jinyang Zong wooden plaque.

I am exhausted mentally and physically every day.

Getting ready to go back home.

Yu Yan finished dressing up, put on her robe and went out again.

Yu Yan curled her lips, knowing that her middle-aged neighbor didn't have much firepower.

But he enjoyed it.

Of course, the other party can also find another roommate, but this may not satisfy fellow Taoist Gao.

The following days.

"There's no point in lying to you about this."

Yu Yan grabbed it and rolled her eyes, "You're so stingy. Once you move to Fangshi, you won't be able to get such a good job in the future!"

As for what direction to work towards.

The two of them walked all the way to the Deacon Hall in Fangshi without saying anything during the journey.

Yu Yan didn't react for a while. It wasn't until Shen Ping asked her to prepare and go through the formalities together that she widened her eyes and said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, you, do you have a quota?"

"The middle and lower levels are a bit worse."

Shen Ping said seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely give it to you according to the market price!"

Shen Ping didn't expect there to be such a classification. He thought quickly in his mind and then said, "Master Deacon, please choose a lower-level small courtyard house."

"Hurry up and get ready. If you hurry up, you can still come back for lunch. There shouldn't be many monks who have gone through the formalities in the past few days."

Yu Yan asked suspiciously, "Really?"



Yu Yan curled her lips and said, "I quit that team, and life will be difficult in the future. Fellow Daoist Shen, for the sake of our neighbors for many years, you can sell me some talismans and seals at a low price in the future."

The deacon added, "In mid-June, the ban on the small courtyard will be officially lifted. Taoist friends will be able to move in at that time. Your number plate is on the wooden sign. If you lose it, you can get a new one."

The deacon's face became more enthusiastic, "The medium-sized courtyard is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The spiritual energy connected to this upper level is better. There is a small spirit gathering array in the house. The rich spiritual energy is second only to the single-family courtyard in Fangshi. .”

Shen Ping said awkwardly, "Fellow Daoist Yu, I am going to Fangshi to handle business. The formalities will be completed at the Deacon Hall in two days. It will be too late if I don't go!"

The prices of talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. in the market finally stopped rising and fell sharply the next day. Among them, the flame talisman returned to its original shape.

Shen Ping sighed and didn't eat for two whole meals.



PS: Let me tell you, everyone is a little tighter in this chapter, and sometimes the paragraphs disappear together╯□╰.

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