Longevity begins with marrying a wife

Every house in the Yunhe Lane courtyard has an array restriction. This restriction has simple defense and suppression effects. However, as a safe residence, the monks will arrange some means in the house. Shen Ping specially purchased a small array disk.

Chen Ying is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Although he is only in the middle stage of Qi training, he has more methods than casual practitioners.

Put it before.

Shen Ping will not let it go easily.

But now that he has talismans, magic weapons, and wooden tablets, it is difficult to hurt him even with foundation-building methods. Just as a precaution, before leaving, he still told Yu Yan that if he entered the house, he must use his voice or other means. If you can't stop it, you can immediately ask for help from Zhenbao Tower through the messenger talisman.

Get out of the house.

He walked slowly to the door of room No. 4.

Chen Ying was wearing a purple-pink gauze skirt, with a light purple ribbon tied to her black hair. She had a tight waist and slim curves. She smiled with curved dimples on her lips, innocently saying, "Master Shen Fu is really here. , Nuo, the house wooden sign, leave the breath this time, you can come in at any time in the future."

Shen Ping waved his hand and left a breath. After passing the formation restriction, he stood at the door and took a step before stopping. "Fellow Daoist Chen, where is the technique?"

Seeing this, Chen Ying sneered, "I passed the door but didn't come in, tsk tsk. The little girl thought that Master Shen Fu had become more courageous after breaking through the late stage of Qi training, but it seems that she has not changed yet."

Shen Ping turned around and left.

"etc."

Chen Ying hurriedly shouted to stop, and then took out the jade slip from the storage bag speechlessly, "All the exercises are in there, and the Dingyan Pill is there!"

Shen Ping turned around and said with a slight smile, "I didn't buy it."

Hear this.

Chen Ying's pretty face turned cold instantly, "Shen, are you kidding me?"

"Fellow Daoist Chen misunderstood."

"I just want to confirm the authenticity of the technique first."

Shen Ping shook his head with a smile.

"How do you want to be sure?"

"Zhenbaolou has an identification method."

Chen Ying laughed, but her voice became colder and colder, "Shen, I can see that you are just playing tricks on me... You asked for it!"

The voice fell.

The bells seemed to be swaying in the wind.

The environment in front of Shen Ping suddenly changed. Bells tied with red ropes were scattered all around. When the wind picked up, these bells all made a crisp sound... The sound of the gathered bells made people dizzy and have a headache.

Buzz~

His Niwan Palace foundation building consciousness wavered.

All the bells disappeared instantly.

"Hmph, you, as a late Qi practitioner, can't even hope to break free from my Phantom Bell."

Chen Ying sneered and grabbed Shen Ping to walk into the house.

However, this pull.

She found that Shen Ping didn't move at all.

Lift your eyes.

Immediately I saw the look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"you……"

Chen Ying felt unbelievable, but before she could say anything, her body froze, and her eyes were fixed on a talisman in front of Qingsi's forehead.

"Thunder Talisman."

She said it with difficulty.

"Can Fellow Daoist Chen take out the jade slips now?"

"If you kill me."

"The Hehuan Sect will never give up."

Chen Ying bit her lip and said word by word.

Shen Ping said calmly, "How many Dingyan Pills are you worth?"

Chen Ying was silent.

He showed a gentle smile and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm just checking the authenticity of the jade slip. If it is genuine, I will give you the Dingyan Pill."

He took out a blood contract and said, "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Chen is willing to sign the blood contract and guarantee that no manipulation has been done to the technique, I won't have to go to the True Treasure Tower."

moment.

Shen Ping left with the jade slip and blood contract.

Behind her, Chen Ying gnashed her teeth, filled with anger, but when she saw the suspended thunder talisman, she could only break her teeth and swallow the anger.

"Wait!"

"I will definitely make you into a demon puppet!"

…

Go back inside.

Shen Ping's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He had to rack his brains to deal with the enchantress from the Hehuan Sect. Fortunately, he was well prepared and could make up for whatever happened.

Yu Yan closed the door gently, then hugged Shen Ping sideways.

"There's something wrong with my body."

"Right!"

Shen Ping took out the jade slip, waved it in front of Yu Yan's eyes, and said with a smile, "It's gone now."

Look at the jade slip.

Yu Yan understood and stared at Shen Ping, "So you went to House No. 4 just for this jade slip."

Shen Ping nodded seriously, "Yes, the exercises inside can solve your physical condition."

Yu Yan suddenly smiled.

She seemed to be talking to herself, "Fellow Daoist Shen, you are really capable. Don't you know that there were dangers in the past? How about your caution and your timidity... You! Ming! Ming! are so afraid of death." !”

Smile and smile.

The corners of her eyes gradually became moist and blurry, "But you still went."

"Just for my sake."

Shen Ping stretched out his hand to tuck the black hair on Yan's forehead behind her ears, "It's worth it."

The voice is very soft.

But when it fell into Yu Yan's heart, it was as heavy as a thousand stones.

She could no longer hold back tears from the corners of her eyes, but the smile on her face blossomed, "Use all your strength... to want me!"

"Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Shen Ping hugged Yu Yan and ran directly into the main room.

When two figures intersect.

A virtual frame on the virtual panel vibrated quietly, and then silver light shone.

…

A few days later.

Fangshi Zhenbao Building.

Shen Ping brought the jade slips to the second floor. What he told Chen Ying that the Zhenbao Tower could identify the authenticity of the exercises was just to confuse the other party. At least he could not do it for the time being as a guest, but there were other ways.

""The Charm of a Thousand Faces""

""The Combination of Luan and Phoenix""

"Hehuan Sect's special skills and total contribution..."

Standing in the contribution room.

Shen Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Although he could not tell whether the contents of the exercises were true or false, judging from the value of their contribution, there should be no problem with these two special exercises. Coupled with Chen Ying's blood contract, he would let Yu Yan practice them later. .

Stow away in storage bag.

He had not taken a few steps away from the donation room when he saw Mu Jin coming up from the corner of the wooden staircase. She had changed into a delicate satin dress today, and had light makeup on her eyebrows and lips, which made people's eyes bright.

Getting ready to say hello.

Behind him appeared two sect disciples with extraordinary abilities. They had a small cauldron embroidered on their robes and shoulders, and their brows were full of confidence.

Disciple of Danxia Sect.

"This way, you two, please."

Mu Jin smiled sweetly and reached out.

Shen Ping stood there without moving. He waited until the three of them entered the private room before he went downstairs and left Zhenbao Building. Instead of returning to Yunhe Lane in a hurry, he came to the restaurant where he last had dinner with his wife and concubines, and sat down Got the same window seat.

About half an hour.

The jade pendant around his waist gradually became warm.

moment.

A black-robed monk sat across the table, and his bloody mask looked particularly terrifying at close range.

"My sister is Bai Yuying."

After saying this, the black-robed monk fell silent until he finished a cup of spiritual tea. When he stood up to leave, he sent a message, "Senior, at this time next year, if I am still alive, I will come and wait for you. Remember, no matter what, Whatever happens, don’t leave Yunshanfang.”

"Please don't tell her yet."

Looking at the back of the black-robed monk.

Shen Ping frowned, couldn't he explain what he was thinking clearly?

…

PS: It's a little late, this chapter has been deleted several times, but I have no choice.