MTL - Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife-Chapter 151 long lost heartbeat

  Chapter 151 The long-lost heartbeat

   Time came to February.

   Qingyang City is in the cold spring season.

   This day and hour.

  Dun Guang jumped from the city gate and crossed Qingyang Lake to the east. After two cups of tea, he landed at the foot of the Fenglin Mountains surrounded by the East Lake.

  Several charming and gorgeous figures soon appeared among the maple trees revealing new buds.

Bai Yuying was wearing a silk skirt woven with beautiful cloud patterns, her cheeks were a little pretty, she closed her eyes and sniffed the fresh spring breath in the mountains and forests, and a cheerful voice sounded, "Yinger hasn't come out for a long time, I didn't expect today Husband actually has such leisure to accompany our spring outing companions, it's great."

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Cultivation will inevitably be boring after a long time. In the past, because of my own strength, I couldn't take you out to relax, but now that Senior Pei is by my side, I don't have to worry about safety. I can enjoy the surrounding area to my heart's content. Beautiful scenery to relieve boredom.”

  Yu Yan showed a soft look at the corner of her eyebrows, and said softly, "Thank you, husband."

   "Thank you husband."

  Wang Yun and Luo Qing laughed one after another.

  Shen Ping stroked his palm and said, "Since you are here to play, relax your mind and don't worry about those distracting thoughts about cultivation."

   "Okay, husband."

   "Sister Yun'er, let's go over there and have a look."

  Bai Yuying took Wang Yun and ran to the west of Fenglin, where the mountains were undulating, and there were clouds and mist shrouded in the wind along the ridge, and the scenery was pleasant.

  Yu Yan wore a cassock around her waist, and simply tied a bow on her temples. She glanced at Shen Ping and said, "Husband, I heard from casual cultivators that there is a hot spring in Fenglin Mountain, which is quite spiritual, and you may appreciate it."

  Shen Ping's complexion moved slightly, and he smiled and looked sideways: "Qing'er, what about you, do you want to go over?"

  Luo Qing shook his head: "Husband, I can just stay here."

   See here.

  Shen Ping did not force himself, and took Yu Yan away.

  Pei Huoyu waved his hand indifferently, and two jade-colored futons floated to the ground, "Sit down."

  Luo Qing respectfully said: "Thank you, Senior Pei."

  The two quickly sat cross-legged on the futon, closed their eyes and recovered.

   A moment.

  Deep in the maple forest.

  The surface of the hot spring water is filled with hot air.

  Shen Ping glanced at it and then swept it with his power. After confirming that there was no problem, he took out a few formation flags and they were still around. The light suddenly distorted, and his and Yu Yan's figures gradually blurred and disappeared.

   But not long.

  Within the area covered by the formation flag, the violent sound of water echoed faintly accompanied by melodious singing. The singing seemed to be crying, either tactfully or passionately, playing the natural music of the mountains and forests.

  Until the spring returns to calm.

  The array flag flashed.

   Two figures walked out.

  The blush on Yu Yan's cheeks faded, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "This outdoor environment in the mountains and forests really makes me feel at ease. I feel much better now."

   said.

  She kissed Shen Ping on the face, "I'm going to find Yun'er, Yinger and the others are gone, and my husband can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains here."

  The figure flickered.

  Yu Yan people have disappeared.

  Shen Ping looked at the fading fluorescence of the robe, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. These days, Yu Yanxiu's mental problems have gradually accumulated, even if his many comforts are useless, so he will take his wives and concubines out for spring at this season.

   Now it seems that the effect is acceptable.

   At least at this moment, Yu Yan's gloomy mood was relieved.

   "It will take a few times in the next few months."

   He sighed softly.

  If there is a mistake in the monk's state of mind, it will affect the efficiency of practice at least, and it will breed demons at worst. Especially in the nine-level stage of refining aura, the mentality must be calm and confident. Otherwise, even if there are enough resources, there is a high chance of failure in foundation building.

   Put away your emotions.

  Shen Ping walked slowly in the forest, and opened the virtual panel by the way.

  【Amulet Dao Supernatural Power: Fuguang Lunhai (Thousand Fu) (3160/3w)】

  【Fu Shi: Tier 3 Low Grade (5w/120w)】

  【Natal Talisman: Second Path (312/1w)】

  …

  【Your Taoist companion has deep-rooted love for you, current favorability: 100+100】

  【Inner Charming Fire Body Effect: You get an additional Divine Consciousness +1】

  【Double Repair Bonus: 8】

  【Silver Bonus: 10】

  【Puppeteer: Tier 2 Middle Grade (13w/30w)】

  【Spiritual Consciousness: Foundation Establishment Late Stage (18w/25w)】

  …

  【Gold Spiritual Root: Ultimate (14w/15w)】

  【Wood Spiritual Root: Ultimate (14w/15w)】

  …

   Gaze over the properties of all virtual boxes.

  Finally landed on the spiritual roots of the golden and wood dual systems.

   The level of Talisman had broken through to the third level as early as the middle of January.

  The spiritual root level has been accumulating day and night, but because Bai Yuying has a silver virtual frame, the bonus is less, and she has been in Qingyang City for more than four years, and she can finally see the hope of breakthrough.

  According to today's speed.

   In more than three months, the golden-wood dual-system top-grade spiritual root will be able to overcome the bottleneck.

  He was able to build a foundation so quickly.

  The support of the best spirit root played a vital role.

  Although after absorbing the blood of the strange beast pattern, his dependence on the golden wood spiritual root at the foundation level has decreased a lot, but the root of the spiritual root as a monk cannot be ignored.

   I took a few glances.

   Shen Ping put away the virtual panel.

  Looking at the rolling hills in the distance, my heart became surprisingly calmer than ever.

  He hasn't been in this state for a long time.

   And with silence.

  The more than four years of practice in Qingyang City gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and the scenes, especially the details of getting along with wives and concubines, kept flickering.

  There is warmth, joy, and concern...

  But after Zhu Ji came back and experienced those days of absurd release, he spent less and less time with his wives and concubines.

  Physical enhancement is one aspect, but more importantly, I have lost my previous meditation and patience.

"I have changed."

   Come back to God.

  Shen Ping suddenly sighed.

  He can use words to warm his wife and concubines, but he can't warm his cold and busy heart.

   That neglect.

   That impatience.

  It is difficult to hide in life.

   There is a huge gap between Qi training and foundation building, let alone Jindan!

  Even if the breath pressure is restrained, invisible oppression will always accumulate in the hearts of wives and concubines.

  If there is no such thing as Yu Yan's mood problem this time.

   There is no silence at this moment.

   He may not even realize it.

  Shen Ping raised his eyes again to look at the Fenglin mountain scenery, he seemed to hear the laughter of wives and concubines in the distance, and heard Wang Yun's voice.

   Suddenly.

  He seems to have returned to the narrow and dark wooden house.

   Vaguely saw a talisman master buried on the table.

  The caution on his face, the awe.

  Like the current wives and concubines.

  The only thing they can rely on is their husband, the warmth that is closely connected day and night.

   Until this moment.

  Shen Ping suddenly woke up, what did Yu Yan in the wing room mean when he said it was useless that day.

Do not know why.

  His heart ached.

   Subconsciously put his palm on it, the long-lost beating was accelerating.

   "It's still hot."

   Tears slipped quietly from the corners of Shen Ping's eyes, but a smile appeared on his face.

  …

  Come back from a spring outing.

  He hasn't changed much as usual, but the time for daily dual practice has increased little by little, and the corresponding meditation practice has been continuously compressed. In just half a month, it has been compressed to only one hour, and the practice arrangement has also quietly changed.

night.

   Just arrived in Xushizhong.

  Shen Ping finished studying the talismans ahead of time, and then came to the bedroom.

  The wives and concubines were waiting on the bed early.

Bai Yuying was only wearing a purple bellyband, she straightened up, and Mi Tao stretched out her arms coquettishly and coquettishly, "Hey, husband, I already know that you will come at this time today, Ying Er wants to hug her. "

  Shen Ping smiled, stepped forward and hugged Bai Yuying's slender waist, and kissed her on the cheek, "You are the only one who is naughty."

  Bai Yuying took advantage of the opportunity to wrap her arms around Shen Ping's generous back, sticking out her tongue, "Ying'er can't wait, she wants to be served by her husband's stick... Ah, husband, you sneak attack again!"

  The wife next to her with black and silver threads covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister Yinger, don't blame your husband, who made you defenseless."

  Laughing room.

  The bed swayed gently.

  No Xuezhi Wan.

   There is no Lingyu ginseng paste.

   Shen Ping made every movement very gently, as if he wanted to melt his wives and concubines into his heart.

  The crystal lamps in the bedroom seem to be a little warmer.

  The purple-pink gauze curtain on the bed slowly fell, and the hazy figure surged with moving joy.

   And late at night.

   Take a break.

Shen Ping stepped into the wing room, the smell of petals was lingering in the hot air of the wooden barrel, Yu Yan's black hair was scattered on the left shoulder side, her feet stretched out like silk on the edge of the wooden barrel, her taut and slender white body Skin has a dewy glow.

  As the generous figure approached.

  She sniffed lightly, and a smile flashed in the corner of her eyes, "The smell on my husband is very familiar, and I want to add some different smells."

   "It's a sweet mountain spring water flavor."

   "It still smells like grapefruit."

  Speaking, Shen Ping made a detour behind Yu Yan, and leaned towards the water along his shoulders.

  Yu Yan closed her eyes.

   There was a slight tremor in the voice, "Which one do you like, my husband?"

  Shen Ping said with a warm smile, "Two kinds, if it's hot, I like it better."

  The voice fell.

  The light of Taoism has begun to flicker.

   It's just that compared to before, the fighting style has become softer.

  The two of them seemed to be completely immersed in the long road of affection.

   Just finished the exchange.

  Shen Ping's expression suddenly changed.

  Yu Yan said nervously: "Husband, what's wrong?"

   "Good thing."

   "Some kind of kung fu practiced by my husband is about to break through."

   Shen Ping gave an apologetic look, and then quickly walked to the Lingchi quiet room.

  After sitting down cross-legged.

  He took a deep breath and opened the virtual panel.

   I saw more changes above.

  【Physique: Jade bone body (can break through)】

   See this.

  He beamed.

  The physical improvement brought about by the immersion double cultivation has finally transformed over time.

   "Breakthrough!"

  …

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