The dark round platform is carved with bursts of strange lines. Each of these lines has grooves. There are still blood stains under the traces of time, exuding the pungent smell of blood.
now.
More than fifty black-robed monks, wearing blood-colored masks, stood on top of the strange patterns.
Not far away, Yuanying Chunmanyuan, who had a powerful magical aura, said calmly, "I don't know if the "Blood Sea Scripture" practiced by the Blood Crocodile Ancestor before his death can be transformed into a bloodline ritual. It's okay if it succeeds, but if it fails, huh, This Yunshan is a useless place."
There was a voice beside him, "The "Blood Sea Manual" is still a good and superior method. It's a pity that the blood crocodile ancestor's practice has gone astray, but the Jinyang Sect is a bit weird. The formation they arranged seems to be similar to the "Blood Sea Manual" related!"
She returned to the house and came out quickly.
After drinking a cup of spiritual tea, she glanced at Shen Ping from the corner of her eye. She hesitated to speak. Finally, she bit her lower lip and stood up. However, after taking a few steps, she heard through the voice, "Master Shen Fu, this little girl has no background and no resources. So, The only one you can rely on is yourself, please forgive me."
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For casual cultivators and low-level practitioners living in houses, the moment the blood energy envelopes their bodies, the sea of consciousness seems to have a bloody crocodile roaring.
Everywhere is filled with blood.
This face should still be given.
Yu Yan looked at Shen Ping with a smile.
Regarding this.
Shen Ping nodded, "This is Zhenbaolou's arrangement."
He declined politely, "To be honest, Senior Chen, I will take Zhenbao Tower's flying boat and leave Yunshan Swamp in a few days."
Chen Shurong suddenly frowned and looked apologetic, "Wait a moment, the sect has sent a message."
Chen Shurong said apologetically, "The last time I invited Master Shen Fu to the ruins cave, I didn't think carefully. Alas, if Taoist Brother Hong hadn't protected me that time, I would have lost an arm."
"The sect has a call."
Sit for a while.
Luo Qing was more direct, rolling his eyes and looking speechless.
The fifth floor of the cave.
He couldn't help but be secretly alert.
Just arrived at the entrance of Xiuchun Pavilion.
Such changes really made Chen Shurong feel emotional.
Shen Ping cupped his hands and said, "Definitely!"
Look at its rounded back profile.
They greeted each other and sat on the wooden benches.
"Something happened!"
When we returned to the Zhenbao Tower area, it was still early.
He urged hastily.
Mu Jin was an external monk. She was selected for her figure and appearance, but her status was relatively low. She enjoyed the treatment of Zhenbao Pavilion. She was afraid that she would not look down on the sect and the third-class guests.
Shen Ping said hurriedly, "Senior Chen invites you."
When Shen Ping was discussing with Yu Yan and Luo Qing whether grapefruits were more delicious or peaches were sweeter, shopkeeper Chen sent a message.
Chen Shurong sat under the old locust tree to enjoy the shade.
"Okay, speed up a little, every move we make is likely to be under the nose of that Jin Yang Patriarch!"
Rumble~
At this time, the small courtyard of the house suddenly shook.
Although he doesn't like to take risks and fight, he still needs to prepare the life-saving items he should have. There is a huge difference between having a sword in his hand and not having a sword in his hand.
Shen Ping hurriedly stopped and said with a dry smile, "My husband is thinking about leaving Yunshanfang as soon as possible."
Tonight I want all-you-can-eat grapefruit and peach.
Chen Shurong was silent for a moment, a flash of disappointment flashed between her brows, but she still remained polite and said, "Qingyang City is a cultivation city on the border of Wei State. It is really good there. Master Shen Fu's cultivation is not slow in advancing, and there are With the resources of Zhenbao Tower, it is not difficult to build the foundation. If there is a chance in the future, Shurong would like to participate in the foundation building banquet of Master Shen Fu."
"I hope so."
The longer you stay in Zhenbao Tower, the more you will understand the huge gap between each status. This gap is not only reflected in the maintenance of daily connections, but also in resources.
Yuanying Chunmanyuan suddenly laughed, "Ancestor Jinyang is crawling in ashes, even his son can make up such a thing. If Ancestor Jinyang is willing, then Fairy Caiyue will come to visit."
"Master Shen Fu, if you have time another day, you will definitely pay a visit to Qingyang City."
Shen Ping is also a middle-level Talisman Master at the fourth level of Qi training.
Although it is a bit expensive, it is worth the money.
Shen Ping remained silent.
This master Shen Fu is a man of deep blessings.
"Every major sect just wants a reason."
Close your eyes and feel the spiritual power of your Dantian.
"Senior Chen."
Shopkeeper Chen in gray robe warmly welcomed him.
Chen Shurong hesitated for a moment, then lightly opened her lips and said, "Master Shen Fu, at the end of the year our Chen family is planning to evacuate the branch sect and return to the main sect. If Master Shen is willing, we can take a flying boat to the main sect together. The Zhenbao Tower is in the square." There are also shops in the city.”
A smile appeared on his face. It had only been three months since he last broke through the eighth level of Qi training, and his spiritual power had grown significantly. He was very satisfied with such a speed.
September has just entered.
"Fighting is dangerous."
That's why he becomes a little distant.
One hundred thousand mountains.
At this time.
"Speed, speed up."
“Be careful when going out!”
"Second-class guest."
The bloody light shot straight into the sky.
Shopkeeper Chen took good care of him in his early days.
Mu Jin clicked her tongue a few times and then said nothing.
Of course, to practice so quickly, apart from the best spiritual roots, the most important thing is the Xuezhi Pill.
This item is really a must-have for Taoists.
Meteors streaked past.
"Don't know where to go?"
The minimum requirement for being promoted to the second-class guest minister is to be a foundation-building monk. Cui Keqing and Luo Keqing are not low in talismans, but they can still only be third-class guest ministers.
Obviously.
Chenjiafang City.
"The puppet master is about to advance to the second level."
If this senior Chen had said it a few months earlier, Shen Ping would have happily agreed.
Yunshanfang became very hot.
"Senior Chen can escape this disaster, and good luck will surely come to him in the future."
But now.
"Master Shen Fu."
The stars twinkle.
Shen Ping responded casually, "Then did your master say that if you make a wish on a shooting star, it will be particularly effective?"
"Master Shen Fu!"
"When you go to Qingyang City, you can try to make a second-level puppet. If you can make it, you will have the ability to protect yourself again."
night.
Shen Ping could only say that he understood.
Yunshan swamp.
Shen Ping, who was tired of making talismans, called Yu Yan and Luo Qing to go into the courtyard to enjoy the starry scenery.
Come to the backyard.
He got up and went to the wooden shelf on the second floor to buy some puppet materials, and then returned to Qinghe Lane.
Chunmanyuan Yuanying monk's face changed slightly, "Ancestor Jinyang is too impatient, he actually activated the formation in advance!"
And almost at the same moment.
Yunshanfang.
several years ago.
Farewell to shopkeeper Chen.
Anyway.
However, in just six or seven years, he has grown to be a top-grade Talisman Master at the eighth level of Qi training, and he also obtained the Keqing wooden tablet from Zhenbao Tower.
She still wants to maintain this connection.
"Qingyang City."
Shen Ping smiled lightly and said, "Qinghe Lane is very close to Zhenbao Tower, so naturally we have to walk around more."
Shen Ping pondered.
He simply went to the private room on the second floor to drink Huiling Tea. The quality of the Spiritual Tea prepared by Zhenbao Tower was not low, and he was reluctant to buy it.
Shen Ping and Yu Yan suddenly stood up and watched the blood intertwined into patches and spread rapidly.
"Master Shen Fu has been coming to Zhenbao Tower more and more recently!"
Although he had said that he would leave Yunshanfang on the Zhenbaolou flying boat in a few days, after thinking about it, he decided to go there.
"It doesn't matter whether it's true or false."
Luo Qing glanced at Shen Ping and asked, "What is your husband's wish?"
"Grapefruit peach..."
The two fingers Mu Jin stretched out last time expressed this meaning.
Shopkeeper Chen standing next to him was surprised, "Master Shen Fu is leaving so early?"
Yu Yan held up half of her arm to support her cheek and said in memory, "My master told me before that the passing of every meteor means the death of a Nascent Soul in this world."
Shen Ping was shocked. Even the foundations of sects like Chen Shurong were in danger. If he went now, it would be difficult to come back.
Mu Jin came to drink Lingcha again.
As he spoke, he silently made a wish in his heart.
His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the messenger talisman to send a message to Shopkeeper Ding.
The third floor.
The Nascent Soul monks from various major sects were still thinking of ways to open the bloody stone door in the depths. After receiving the news from the outside, their expressions changed dramatically.
The Nascent Soul Elder of Rakshasa Demon Valley growled gloomily, "Old thief Jin Yang, you are so cruel!"
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PS: There will be at least three more updates in the evening, all of which are big chapters.