MTL - Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife-Chapter 125 Jin Dan, you can't hold it

  Chapter 125 Jindan, you can't grasp it

  Inside the wing room.

  The graceful fairy in colorful clothes waited quietly.

   There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

  Twice solo dance under the moon.

  Excellent condition.

  I believe that the special guest will be very satisfied.

   Whenever alone.

  She showed a little bit of special dance skills, enough to get to know each other.

  Dozens of preparations for cold and heat.

   What I have been waiting for is this moment.

   "Zhongshengzhou."

   "I, Caishang, will definitely be able to go!"

The cultivation resources of Wei State are average, and the limit of most monks is the Nascent Soul level, and they are still very ordinary Nascent Souls, such as the elders of the Danxia Zong Yuanying, who faced the supernatural handprints of the Jinyang Patriarch and disappeared in an instant. Half a point of resistance.

   Fairy Caishang's knowledge and experience are far from ordinary foundation building.

  She knows very well that only by going to a broader and richer practice world can she grow higher in the future.

   Is in reverie.

  The footsteps are getting closer.

  When the door is open.

  Caishang Fairy stood up suddenly, hurriedly saluted respectfully, "Senior Xia."

  Deacon Xia said indifferently, "Qing Shen is gone, you can go."

   The voice fell.

   Fairy Caishang was stunned.

how come!

  She is the most beautiful dancer.

  Beauty and figure are the top choices in Xianmiaolou.

  I don’t know how many monks in Qingyang City and even Wei State wanted to share a room with her but couldn’t.

   "Xia, senior Xia, can you..."

  Come back to God.

   Fairy Caishang just spoke.

  Deacon Xia flicked his sleeves and said, "Fairy Caishang didn't understand what I just said!"

   Caishang turned pale.

   "I'm bothering seniors."

   "The little girl will leave now."

   She bit her lip and walked out unwillingly.

  The sky outside is dark and dull.

  All her dreams were reduced to dust, and only one thought remained, "Why!"

  …

  Huiquan Lane.

  Go back to the courtyard.

  The wives and concubines suddenly felt tired.

   Although the tower boat has a formation to offset the spiritual pressure of the high-level monks.

   You can go down the whole process.

   Facing many Zhu Jindans, even Nascent Soul experts.

  They are highly stressed.

  Psychological pressure is extremely high.

   I'm afraid that a slight mistake will affect your husband.

   Now in the warm bedroom, I can no longer hold it after relaxing.

   His wife, Wang Yun, fell limply on the bed and soon fell asleep.

  Bai Yuying insisted, "Husband, Yinger will rest first."

  Luo Qingpan sat on the bed with his eyes closed.

  Yu Yan, who practiced the eighth level of Qi, still has some energy.

  Just she smiled and said, "Husband, it's rare for fellow Daoist Mu to come here, so I'll leave the room of my concubine to you guys tonight."

   Said Yu Yan walked to the quiet room.

   Mu Jin lowered her head.

   White fingers pinched the corner of the skirt tightly.

  She is tired.

  But the whole body is still in a state of extreme excitement.

  The foundation-building banquet with such a scene.

   She didn't expect to be lucky enough to be a part of it.

   At the moment when he walked to the front of the jade table.

   Dao Dao Zhu Fund Dan's eyes converged.

   She will never forget it.

   Shen Ping didn't feel tired. After the tension in his heart completely dissipated, he just wanted to have a good exchange of Taoism.

   "Go to the room."

   he whispered.

  The two came to the wing.

   Mu Jin looked at the burning flames in Shen Ping's pupils.

   She was breathing heavily.

   My whole body couldn't help shaking.

  It seems that there is a heart-warming cool rushing straight up from the feet.

   "Master Shen Fu."

"Thanks."

  Her voice was full of depression.

  Shen Ping took a sudden step forward, hot air came out of his nose, "Fellow Daoist Mu, how do you want to thank me?"

   During the conversation.

  He glanced at the curved outline under Mu Jin's collar wantonly, as if the material had become transparent, and the honeydew inside was undulating.

   Mu Jin took a deep breath of the hot air.

   That excitement seemed to completely ignite her body.

  Her legs tensed subconsciously.

  The line of her lips trembled slightly and she let out a voice, "Small, the little girl wants, wants to use her heart to thank Shen Fushi."

   "The atrium is divided into upper and lower."

   "What kind of atrium is Taoist Mu talking about?"

  The voice fell.

  The curves in front of Baoyuan's silver-patterned dress quickly flattened.

   Mu Jin looked at the pupil with her eyes, and couldn't hold back anymore, "It's the heart in the house. The little girl wants a more fulfilling life now, and I hope Master Shen Fu can satisfy it!"

  Chick.

  The dress is torn.

   Shen Ping reined in his waist.

  The water level of the pond suddenly overflowed.

  Mu Jin suddenly felt atrial fibrillation.

  She closed her eyes.

  It seems to have jumped into the clouds. From a distance, it seems that there are pillars rising into the sky and piercing the sky.

   In a quiet room.

Sitting cross-legged, Pei Huoyu looked at the wing room illuminated by the crystal chandelier, his heroic face showed a touch of speechlessness, he had just finished his foundation-building banquet, and started messing around when he came back at night. Fifteen years later, we will definitely be able to go further!

   "Indulge in worldly pleasures."

   "It will end here!"

  Pei Huoyu shook his head.

  She is just a protector, and she has been reminded several times that she has done her best.

  …

   the next day.

  The beginning of the hour.

  The hall is full of delicacies and delicacies.

  After a night of hard work.

   Shen Ping felt refreshed.

   Walk out of the wing.

  He sat down and looked at his wives and concubines with a gentle smile, "How did you rest last night?"

  Bai Yuying said delicately, "It's very sweet, but it doesn't smell like a husband."

  Shen Ping said solemnly, "Don't worry Yinger, if the environment changes at night, my husband will take good care of you."

  Bai Yuying listened.

  The tongue moved instinctively at the corners of the lips.

   But soon her eyes lit up, "Husband, are we going to move out of here today?"

  Yu Yanwang Yun Luoqing looked over.

  They knew that their husband would move out of Huiquan Lane after the foundation-building banquet, but they didn't expect it to be so soon.

   "If Yinger is reluctant to give up here, she can stay."

   "This small courtyard can also be lived in."

   Shen Ping joked with a smile.

  Bai Yuying shook her head hurriedly, "Husband, although Yinger is reluctant to stay here, she is even more reluctant to bear with husband."

  Shen Ping laughed, stretched out his hand to hold Bai Yuying in his arms, pinched her face and said, "You must be reluctant to part with this white rice porridge."

   Soon bursts of laughter came from the hall.

   noon.

   Mu Jin got up from the bed.

  She silently changed into a plain white dress with emerald patterns.

   Just walked a few steps.

   Meidai couldn't help wrinkling slightly.

  Thinking of Shen Fushi's foundation building strength last night.

  She couldn't help feeling a little urgency in her heart.

   Late Qi training is still too weak.

  If it is impossible to communicate with Shen Fushi.

   Then she has no face to follow behind.

   "Fellow Daoist Mu is awake?"

  Yu Yan walked in.

   Mu Jin hurriedly said, "Thank you, Senior Yu!"

"You are Welcome."

   "No matter what, Fellow Daoist Mu belongs to your husband."

   "I'm here to tell you something."

  Yu Yan smiled and said, "Shen Shichu, my husband is going to move out of this small courtyard and go to Tongquan Lane. Would you like to come with Fellow Daoist Mu?"

  Mu Jin waved her hands again and again, "Senior Yu, I don't dare to expect to be by Shen Fushi's side, I just want to meet you once in a while."

Yu Yan looked at Mu Jin, saw her sincere attitude, smiled a little more and said, "Forget it, since that's the case, don't force it, my husband said, if you don't want to be with me, you can live here in the future, this small courtyard It’s also easier to come and go.”

  Mu Jin was stunned.

   This is a small courtyard in Huiquan Lane.

  In the early stages of foundation establishment, I dare not live here lightly.

   "Fellow Daoist Mu."

   "You should know how powerful your husband is."

   "If you live in Huiquan Lane, your cultivation speed will be much faster."

   "You can live here with peace of mind."

  Yu Yan waved her hand after speaking.

  Spiritual power release.

  The items in the wing room were put into the storage bag one after another.

   then turned and left.

  …

  Tongquan Lane is located in the core area of ​​the third-order spiritual vein.

  There is a spiritual mist shrouded here all the year round.

   There is also a set of formations arranged around the alley.

  If there is no ID card.

   Can't get in at all.

  But as long as you leave a breath on the identity wooden card, you can enter and exit at will.

   Shen Shi.

  Shen Ping brought his wife and concubine and Pei Huoyu to the street of Tongquan Lane.

  No spruce on the sides.

  But there are two spiritual treasures, which have absorbed the abundant spiritual energy from the bottom of Qingyang Lake for many years.

  Wow.

  Take out the identity wooden sign.

  The formation suddenly flickered with light, covering Pei Huoyu, as well as Shen Ping and his wives and concubines.

soon.

   Shen Ping felt the pressure on his body suddenly loosen.

   Take another step.

  No more constraints.

  Boom.

  Enter the spiritual mist area.

  The majestic aura coming from all directions lifted the spirits of the wives and concubines.

  Yu Yanbai Yuying couldn't help closing her eyes and feeling it carefully.

   Shen Ping secretly thought that the concentration of this kind of aura was much lower than that of the place where the special guest minister was assessed.

   A moment.

  A No. 8 courtyard is in sight.

   Haven't reached the door yet.

  The door of the No. 7 courtyard not far away opened.

  I saw Qiu Zhenren wearing a maroon dress sweeping over with a smile in his eyes.

   "Shen Keqing."

   "Congratulations on the housewarming."

   "I won't bother you today, I'll visit you another day."

  Person Qiu slightly bowed towards Pei Huoyu, leaving Shen Ping with a brown back.

  And Pei Huoyu looked sideways at Shen Ping.

   Eyes move down.

   said lightly, "Wei Guo's Jindan cultivator is quite interesting, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Shen can grasp it."

  Shen Ping coughed a few times, and continued, "Senior Pei was joking, how dare I test the depth of the golden core!"

  The cheeks of the wives and concubines blushed one after another.

  Pei Huoyu snorted, "Let's go!"

  Her back in light armor is a little more charming under the flowing black hair.

   Shen Ping hurriedly followed.

   Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the tall and straight hill curve inadvertently.

   Then snap back.

   Step into the courtyard.

  Pei Huoyu walked directly into the quiet room.

  Shen Ping checked carefully, the bedroom in the small courtyard in Tongquan Lane is really spacious, there are two wing rooms on the east and west, and an elegant hall.

   On the left and right sides of the small courtyard are the Lingchi quiet room, Dan furnace room, compartment, water room, and two ordinary quiet rooms, which are similar to Huiquan Lane as a whole.

   Except.

  The size of the yard is several times larger.

  There are flower gardens, medicine fields, spirit animal pens, etc... It looks like a shrunken spirit cave.

  Shen Ping first went to the Lingchi quiet room to meditate and practice.

   That is, his cultivation on the second floor of the foundation building can obviously feel the increase in spiritual power, and it is quickly transformed into a trace of pure mana.

after the end.

   One day has passed.

  He couldn't help shaking his head.

  The cultivation of foundation building is difficult to practice day and night like Qi training. Sometimes a big cycle is completed, and half a month has passed outside.

  Although the efficiency of his golden wood super spiritual root practice is high, it will take several days to really fully immerse himself in the practice.

   Converge your mind.

   When I got up, I opened the virtual panel.

  Since returning to Qingyang City, his talisman, spiritual root, spell resistance, and consciousness, puppet and lifespan have all recovered and increased again, especially since his consciousness has broken through to the late stage of foundation establishment.

  (end of this chapter)