This Hehuan Sect witch must have planned to confuse him into an obedient demon puppet.
"Wait."
"When my consciousness breaks through, I will definitely ask for advice."
After thinking about the scene of how he dealt with the Hehuan Sect's witch, he felt a little more at ease.
Had a meal.
Shopkeeper Chen sent word that he was invited to a small gathering at Xiuchun Pavilion.
Speaking of which, Danxia's relationship with shopkeeper Chen became even weaker after the ceremony. They would occasionally chat through the messenger. Shen Ping understood this very well. After all, his employer was willing to maintain cooperation with Xiuchun Pavilion after establishing the foundation. The number of related talisman masters increased significantly.
He hesitated.
…
During the conversation.
Then the three of them chatted about other things.
"Forget it."
Among them, meditation practice is the most important.
He called Yu Yan to go out together. The alleys in the city were relatively safe during the day, and the Jinyang Sect's law enforcement patrols occasionally moved around. However, at night, various fighting incidents continued to increase. The Jinyang Sect said this several times. It needs to be rectified, but there is no movement.
Shen Ping knew that this was his bottleneck.
Master Sun Fu said helplessly, "Don't look at me. I don't know. Maybe there are other sect disciples inside who are instigating it. Like when Danxia Sect first came here, they were arrogant and domineering, even blatantly killing people, but in the end they only lost some money." Spiritual stone."
As he was talking, he mentioned the Rakshasa Devil Valley.
Return to Yunhe Lane.
"By the way, I talked to the hunting members I formed this time. They wanted to bring in some more monks. Especially when they learned that I have a high-level Talisman master's background, several late-stage Qi-training monks were very tempted. Now the city is uneasy. , in the late stage of Qi training, all the monks are in danger, worried about being attacked by Jie cultivators or Demon Sect monks when they go out."
…
Open your mouth and inhale.
He took a sip of tea and then continued unhurriedly, "After Danxia watched the ceremony, most of the disciples of Rakshasa Demon Valley went to the mining area deep in the swamp of Yunshan Mountain, where they struggled with a lot of things. I heard that Thousands of miner monks died tragically at the hands of these Demon Sect disciples. Fortunately, their attention was there, otherwise, if they stayed in our Yunshanfang, it would have been even more chaotic."
Time passes slowly.
Shen Ping told the news he heard from Master Sun Fu.
The spiritual liquid quickly entered his stomach.
As he spoke, he asked, "How many times have you come into contact with the Zhang brothers across the street..."
"They have their own group."
This is settled.
Shopkeeper Chen smiled and shook his head, "When it comes to being wise, I can't compare to Master Sun Fu. He has funded many hunting groups and even formed a small force of casual cultivators..."
The remaining spiritual liquid in his body, limbs and bones has been completely absorbed, and the spiritual power of the sixth level of Qi training has become more and more abundant. Every time he circulates the exercises, he can faintly feel that the spiritual power is trying to break through the meridians, but he always Something is missing.
Yu Yan went to find the members of the small hunting group formed to learn about the recent news in the Yunshan Swamp, while Shen Ping walked towards Xiuchun Pavilion.
Master Sun Fu hurriedly interrupted, "Shopkeeper Chen, don't brag. It's just a small group of casual cultivators who cooperate with each other in the middle stage of Qi training. But when it comes to the Rakshasa Demon Valley, I do know some news."
Meditate.
He sighed with emotion.
It's a small gathering, but it's really a simple gathering.
He could tell that this gathering was probably organized by Master Sun Fu.
"Husband, I am glad to have met you."
"Nothing lasts forever."
Arrive at Fangshi.
Clean up a bit.
Shen Ping was not surprised and nodded, "We can recruit a few more, but not too many."
Shen Ping was silent for a moment.
He did not rush to swallow a drop of spiritual liquid in the quiet room, but walked with his wives and concubines in the small courtyard, adjusted his mental state to an excellent level, and then went to the quiet room to sit down cross-legged.
How could Shen Ping endure it?
Shen Ping regained his energy and couldn't help but said, "Shopkeeper Chen, you have always been well-informed, but the Demon Sect of Yue Kingdom seems a little too quiet after watching the ceremony!"
The time for making talismans has been shortened, but the remaining dual cultivation, escort, etc. remain unchanged.
Sit down and brew some spiritual tea.
Shopkeeper Chen and Master Sun Fu mostly said that Shen Ping just listened.
Concentrate.
Shopkeeper Chen frowned, "Indeed, I have asked my boss about this matter, but he doesn't know much either."
It's a small thing.
Master Sun Fu was the first to say, "Master Shen Fu, I asked shopkeeper Chen to invite you this time. That's right. Master Shen Fu can participate in the auction of Zhenbao Tower. He should know that Dingyan will appear at the auction from time to time. Dan, I’ll tell you the truth, my Taoist companions urged me several times..."
Next, except for taking Master Sun Fu to attend an auction of Zhenbao Tower as promised, he would practice in an orderly manner according to his daily schedule at other times.
When Yu Yan heard this, she became frightened. If Shen Ping had not resolved the miner's contract in advance, even if the black thread poisonous insects were eradicated later, it would still be very dangerous now.
It's just March.
Although the city is in chaos, it will eventually return to calm. With the protection of Zhenbao Tower, he believes that he can survive this time and will probably maintain this relationship in the future.
No matter how chaotic it is outside, it will not disturb Shen Ping's spiritual life.
Master Sun Fu understood immediately and handed Shen Ping a talisman with a smile.
Yu Yan suddenly whispered, "I met an acquaintance in Fangshi. She is Daoist Su from Hongliu Lane. She now lives on the edge of Ningshui Lane."
The days passed day by day.
The two of them looked at Master Sun Fu.
Say a few words to each other.
Speaking of this, he sighed, "Actually, the root cause of this is the quarrel between the sect leader and the main sect. If the main sect comes forward, how dare the Danxia Sect and these sects dare to mess around in Yunshanfang!"
"It seems that something happened to Yanjin Mine."
In this way, Shen Ping reached the age of forty-eight.
Apart from shopkeeper Chen, there is only one Taoist friend, Master Sun Fu.
Fellow Daoist Su, a female cultivator who used to be popular among monks in Hongliu Lane. Unfortunately, after her cousin Daoyou Gong passed away, she moved to Fang City. Unexpectedly, she was in such a situation now.
Shen Ping decided to go there anyway.
But Shen Ping did not agree directly, and said in a slightly difficult tone, "Master Sun Fu, I was originally going to take my fellow Taoists with me to the next auction."
Shen Ping was stunned and said tentatively, "It's strange to say that the Jinyang Sect's law enforcement patrol team was very prestigious in the past. Very few Jie cultivators dared to attack in the alleys of Fang City. However, Fang City has been so chaotic recently. Law enforcement patrol disciples But it’s like turning a blind eye.”
Yu Yan told the news he had found out. In the past two months, there has been a lot of chaos in Yunshan Swamp. Many of the casual cultivators who had been moved there by the Jinyang Sect died, and the rest sneaked back to Yunshanfang. Some wooden houses were randomly built on the edge of Nishui Lane, and they lived in groups hugging each other temporarily.
Yu Yan stepped forward and put her arms around Shen Ping. The curve of the front of the robe quickly flattened. When she raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were full of charm.
The spiritual power in the Dantian suddenly became violent, as if there was an invisible pushing hand pushing violently. Shen Ping calmly guided this spiritual power to run along the meridians.
Hear this.
The voice whispered in my ears, "I want you to taste every inch of the bath water..."
"It's hard to win over."
boom.
I don’t know how many days and nights have passed.
The aura in his body surged at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As if his spiritual power came naturally, he broke through the bottleneck and reached the next level.
The seventh level of Qi training, a threshold that has blocked many casual practitioners, was broken through so calmly.