Longevity begins with marrying a wife

Leave Xiuchun Pavilion.

There was an extra bottle of Cuihuoling fruit wine in Shen Ping's storage bag. The boss didn't mean to win over him in his words. He was completely making friends with someone of the same level, and he showed a lot of sincerity.

This invitation is more about making up for the previous relationship.

"Foundation-building monk."

"Extraordinary."

He couldn't help but sigh.

Such ‘exaltation’ is really refreshing.

But soon Shen Ping cut off the trace of fluttering in his heart. The other party was able to give face like this only for the sake of being the guest of Zhenbaolou. If he didn't have this identity, he might not even have the maid next to him. Will care too much.

"Cultivation strength is fundamental!"

"After the last drop of spiritual liquid has been completely absorbed, it's time to continue buying!"

Thoughts raced through my mind.

He strode towards the direction of Zhenbao Tower.

It's approaching noon.

There are many monks coming and going at the entrance of Zhenbao Tower.

As soon as Shen Ping crossed the threshold, he saw Mu Jin respectfully sending out a sect disciple. He looked surprised and said, "Fellow Taoist Mu, the number of sect disciples we have received recently seems to have increased!"

Mu Jin pinched her sweet face and said helplessly, "Isn't that true? I don't know what's going on. These sect disciples have been running to Zhenbao Tower these days. I almost stopped laughing when I greeted them. ."

"It's still easy to receive Master Shen Fu. Every time he comes in, he leaves quickly."

The two said as they stepped onto the wooden stairs.

The corner of Shen Ping's mouth twitched, "Fellow Daoist Mu, you can't talk nonsense. Am I so fast..."

Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks instantly turned red, and she said angrily, "Master Shen Fu, you, don't make any jokes."

After saying that, he quickly went upstairs.

However, Shen Ping looked at the curve of her dress with a smile and tasted it, "It turns out that Fellow Taoist Mu is also a member of the same path!"

He smiled even brighter.

Come to the private room on the second floor.

The two sat down on either side.

The blush on Mu Jin's face faded slightly, and she asked, "Are Master Shen Fu prepared to go to the third floor this time?"

Shen Ping shook his head, "I won't go. It's better to go there less often. I'm going to buy some spiritual liquid."

"Didn't Master Shen Fu buy it last time?"

Mu Jin became envious as she said this, "Being able to take the spiritual liquid as a pill makes you worthy of being the Qi Practitioner of Zhenbao Pavilion. Master Shen Fu's Taoist companion is truly blessed."

Shen Ping laughed a few times and said nothing.

His metal and wood spiritual roots are of good quality and are very effective in absorbing spiritual liquid, so he naturally dares to be so extravagant.

"At the beginning of October is the auction of Zhenbaolou."

"Master Shen Fu, it's better to wait."

“This auction is a once-in-a-decade auction.”

Mu Jin came closer, the scent lingering in her nose. She whispered, "I heard that there will be many precious and grand finale items in this auction, and even the spiritual liquid cannot be used."

Shen Ping was surprised.

Spiritual liquid itself is a relatively precious auxiliary training resource for monks in the Qi refining stage. Those with wealth and background will only auction one or two drops in the later stage of Qi refining. Such resources can't even be sold at the auction held once every ten years. .

He did become interested.

There are all kinds of items in the Zhenbao Building. Although guests can purchase them with their contributions and there are discounts, they require permission. The higher your status, the more precious the items you can buy.

This is not necessary in the auction, and Keqing can also participate. However, as long as the rare treasures in fixed auctions are not disposable consumables, Keqing can basically buy them directly at the Zhenbao Building.

Sit for a while.

Shen Ping left and returned to Yunhe Lane.

"Dingyan Pill!"

"My calming pill!"

The moment I opened the door, I heard the sound of bells behind me and a strange fragrance.

Turn sideways.

Surprise appeared on his face. Chen Ying's black gauze dress today was really enchanting, especially her little feet painted with bright red lines, which made her look a little more charming.

"What are you looking at!"

"Despicable and shameless old Talisman Master, return my Dingyan Pill!"

She stretched out her palm and said.

Shen Ping smiled faintly, "Did Fellow Daoist Chen reveal his true colors? As for the Dingyan Pill, does Fellow Daoist Chen still remember what I said that day?"

Before Chen Ying could reply, he said to himself, "I promised you that I would give it to you, so I won't break your promise. As for when, Fellow Daoist Chen don't have to worry."

Chen Ying hummed, "I want you to give it to me now!"

Shen Ping looked at Chen Ying and felt strange. Did Chen Ying forget that he had a thunder talisman? Or maybe he has other preparations and is not afraid of his thunder talisman.

He quietly took two steps back and stood in the house. As long as Chen Ying dared to come in, he would immediately activate the formation restriction to suppress it.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you can give me the Dingyan Pill if you want."

"Just open your boudoir and I will give it to you."

He was about to do a little test, and as he spoke, the small array disk in the house slowly started to work.

Chen Ying sneered, "Shen, with your courage, you won't dare to enter even if I open the door!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Are you sure you want to open it?"

Shen Ping's smiling eyes fell on the curve of Chen Ying's gauze skirt.

Chen Ying understood immediately and stared at Shen Ping with shame and anger, "Damn you!"

She was at a loss for words.

However, he soon responded angrily and laughed, "Shen, you are very good, let me take advantage of you."

She turned and left immediately.

Shen Ping frowned, but he actually held it back. Chen Ying's temperament was a bit abnormal.

Close the door.

He thought about what Mu Jin said about sect disciples frequently going to Zhenbao Tower.

"It seems that the cave ruins deep in the Yunshan swamp are really going to be opened!"

…

It’s just October.

The news about the ruins cave underground in Yunshan Marsh Mine spread quietly, and in just a few days it became known to everyone. All the alleys in the city, as well as the casual cultivators outside Ningshui Alley, were talking about the ruins. .

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this incident is enough to excite casual cultivators.

After all, ruins caves often represent opportunities, opportunities to transcend the limitations of one's own spiritual roots, qualifications, and talents and climb the avenue.

Throughout the ages, there have been many stories of monks who had the opportunity to take off.

Not to mention far away.

A recent example is that a Nascent Soul elder in Rakshasa Demon Valley was once a low-level casual cultivator, but unexpectedly got the chance to eventually become a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Shen Ping didn't pay attention to the affairs of the ruins cave. He has been preparing to participate in the Zhenbao Tower's ten-year auction these days. There must be many bidders for the items in such auctions. He even suspected that Zhenbao Tower this time The auction was specially held when the ruins cave appeared.

Entering ruins and grabbing treasures requires great strength.

In addition to one's own cultivation level, this strength also requires various rare treasures and means.

Fortunately, as his efficiency in making second-level talismans improved, his income from earning spiritual stones was much better than before, and he had accumulated some spiritual stones in his storage bag.

Auction approaching.

Shopkeeper Ding informed the news.

"Master Shen Fu, there are many items in this auction, and most of the participants are disciples of the sect. There will also be golden elixir powerhouses..."

Shen Ping was so frightened that he lost all his thoughts. How dare he even think about attending. However, the following words made him feel at ease. This auction was still in the underground auction hall of Zhenbao Building. There were many means of protection and isolation of spiritual pressure, and it was done by Zhen Ping Elder Baolou personally presided over the auction.

"Shopkeeper Ding, I don't know how strong this elder is..."

"Golden elixir!"

ps: In the past few days, Shuangxiu will write simply, otherwise it will be easy to be blocked, because there may be a splash screen next, everyone understands.