Chapter 152 The background of Zhenbaolou

  Chapter 152 The background of Zhenbaolou

  Boom!

  The moment of silent recitation in my heart.

  The bones and meridians in the body felt severe pain as if they were suddenly smashed to pieces by an invisible force.

   This pain.

   Even Shen Ping in the Foundation Establishment Stage couldn’t bear it. Soon, his forehead, skin, every inch was sweating, and the plain brocade robe on his body was drenched.

   But he gritted his teeth and held on.

  However, as soon as the bone-beating pain passed, another burst of more intense pain swept through the whole body.

  The blood bone meridian seems to be re-condensing and growing.

   Both painful and itchy.

  Shen Ping couldn’t hold on any longer and collapsed in the quiet room, his body twitching continuously.

   And the bones in the body became more crystal clear and translucent, like white jade exuding the fluorescence of jade.

   Almost instantly.

  The severe pain suddenly disappeared.

  Shen Ping gasped for breath, lying flat on the floor of the quiet room in a figure-eight shape, and it took a full cup of tea before he recovered.

  After sitting cross-legged again.

  He looks at the dummy panel.

  【Physique: Jade bone body (0/1w)】

   After upgrading and transforming to the jade bone body, the physique has detailed attribute display.

  Hoo.

suck.

   With meditation.

  His spiritual consciousness penetrated all the limbs and bones of his body, and immediately saw the bones were as crystal clear as jade, with special luster faintly shining on the surface, and then swept towards the meridians.

   This look.

  Shen Ping showed surprise.

  At this moment, the total amount of mana that the meridians can hold has increased several times compared to before.

  In itself, his foundation-building mana exceeds that of the same level.

  Now the total amount of mana has increased again. If it absorbs aura and converts it into mana, it will be more than five times stronger than the foundation-building monks of the same level.

   Next.

  He felt and realized other changes.

   It didn’t take long for excitement to surge in his eyes.

  After transforming into a jade bone body.

His control over the body has been greatly enhanced. Although monks mainly rely on magic tools, magic weapons, spells, supernatural powers, etc., physical strength is also very important, especially for Shen Ping today, it is even more important to accurately control the physical strength. important.

  Because this means that he can optimally control his body strength during dual cultivation.

  In addition to mana, there is also a gap between the physical body and the foundation building and Qi training.

   Before this.

  Even if Shen Ping tried his best to control his body, he couldn’t control it meticulously, so the wives and concubines could hardly withstand the collision after two or three times, but now it’s different.

  Get up.

  He immediately walked out of the Lingchi quiet room and returned to the wing room.

  Yu Yan was still soaking in the wooden barrel, thinking about it. There was a smile on her lips. She had noticed the changes in her husband in recent days, and the warmth doubled the feeling of double cultivation.

   “Husband, you…”

  Heard footsteps.

  As soon as she raised her eyes, a generous figure came over.

   Soon the sound of water vibrated violently.

   Two cups of tea time passed.

   Calm was restored in the house.

The corner of Yu Yan’s lips was biting her blue hair, and the corners of her eyebrows were full of obsequiousness, “Husband, your body seems to be a lot rounder. After fighting with Taoism, I can’t feel the power of building a foundation. Is it because of that technique? !”

  Shen Ping laughed, “That’s right, I don’t have to worry about damaging your Dao foundation anymore as a husband.”

  Yu Yan’s eyes brightened, and she said excitedly: “Really, since that’s the case, what are you waiting for, my husband, now, right now, right now… I’m going to heaven!”

  Shen Ping didn’t say anything.

  Sink waist.

   Rein in the horse.

   Immediately afterwards, the Taoist fight became fierce again, and it seemed that the Dao was not far away.

   A few days later.

   Chen time.

  The aroma of Lingmi Lean Pork Congee wafts through the hall.

  The wives and concubines have rosy cheeks and radiant faces, talking and joking with each other.

  Shen Ping couldn’t help laughing watching this scene.

   “Eat more.”

   “I have to work hard at night.”

   “Yes, husband!”

  Meditate, make talismans, study talisman scriptures, double practice, accompany…the fulfilling but boring practice life is back again.

  The days passed quietly like this.

  …

   April.

  The maple forest mountains are verdant and green, and the fragrance of flowers is pervasive.

  Shen Ping takes his wives and concubines on an outing.

  Different from the previous few times.

  This time there are Mu Jin and Yin Honglian.

  The shop in Nancheng is not small now. Many guests in Zhenbaolou and other alchemists known to Deacon Xia have maintained cooperation with the shop, which has made the shop more famous.

   And Mu Jin’s relationship with his wives and concubines became more and more harmonious.

   “Sister Yu Yan.”

   “How does this flower petal taste, can it be made into pollen?”

The wives and concubines are all helping to collect nectar and petals. Compared with using spells to clean their bodies, Wang Yun, Bai Yuying, and Luo Qing prefer to use pollen. However, the wives and concubines are different. Rinse inside, and Luo Qing, like Yu Yan, likes to stay in the house to take a bath.

  Yu Yan looked at Mu Jin and said with a smile, “It can be prepared, but the taste is more pungent. If it is mixed in water, maybe my husband will feel different.”

   Finished speaking.

  She asked with a smile that was not a smile, “My husband is different from the past now. Sister Mu Jin can feel it too. How many bowls of white rice porridge can I drink every day?”

  Mu Jin replied in a low voice with blushing cheeks: “Five bowls.”

  Yu Yan sized up Mu Jin, “It’s really different in the later stage of Qi training, Yun’er and the others can only drink Siwan.”

   Mu Jin hurriedly shook her head and said, “I, I am also very reluctant. Sometimes I can’t bear it, and I will vomit it out when I feel bloated and uncomfortable.”

  When two women are talking.

  Suddenly, streaks of light appeared in the sky in the distance. These lights surrounded the two huge flying boats, and they were heading towards a square city not far from the Fenglin Mountains.

   “It’s Rakshasa Demon Valley!”

   “There is also Wandumen!”

  Yu Yan and Mu Jin’s complexions suddenly changed. These two sects are the Yue Kingdom and the Demon Sect of the Chang Kingdom respectively. They may have come from unkind people.

   Not in the mood to continue collecting petals.

  The two girls quickly returned to Shen Ping’s side.

   “Husband.”

   “What are these magicians doing in Fenglinfang?”

   “Don’t know.”

   “Let’s go back to Qingyang City first.”

Soon the wives and concubines jumped onto the cloud boat and disappeared into the forest in the form of a blue light. However, as soon as they reached the edge of Qingyang East Lake, there were dozens of ray of light rushing towards Qingyang City from the direction of Fenglinfang City. Passing by both sides of Shen Ping Yunzhou, there was a faint smell of blood coming out.

   “Fellow Daoist, what happened in Fenglinfang?”

   Shen Ping asked a question.

One of the foundation-building cultivators with a generous complexion swept over, and after sensing Yin Honglian’s mid-stage foundation-building and Pei Huoyu’s unfathomable obstruction, he immediately replied respectfully: “Fenglinfang has just been destroyed by Raksha Demon Valley and Wandumen.” Surrounded by the demon cultivators, if I escape by chance, if it is later, I’m afraid I won’t be able to escape at all.”

Another monk gritted his teeth and said bitterly: “In the past few months, these two great demon sects have stirred up troubles in the Wei Kingdom, wantonly looting and killing casual cultivators in various cities and towns, and most of the Taoist friends died tragically and were sacrificed to become souls. Banners and corpse puppets are making people panic, but Danxia Sect and Hehuan Sect don’t care about it at all, and now they have allowed them to wreak havoc around Qingyang City.”

   “I don’t know if Qingyang City can resist it. Unfortunately, except for Qingyang City, it is very dangerous to go anywhere now!”

  Shen Ping frowned. The wives and concubines mentioned these matters during the meal, but the dozen or so cities in the surrounding area of ​​Qingyang City were very peaceful. Unexpectedly, it was only so long before the two major demon sects invaded here.

   “Qingyang City is different from other cities. This is the only city of self-cultivation in Wei State, and the Zhenbao Tower is always stationed here. It must be fine.”

   “That’s right, other squares and cities were besieged by demon cultivators, but Luosha Demon Valley and Wandumen didn’t dare to touch Zhenbaolou’s station. Qingyang City is very safe!”

  The other cultivators who escaped the light also spoke one after another.

  After crossing Qingyang Lake.

   Landed on the Long Bridge.

  These monks who escaped from Fenglinfang breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces became more relaxed. They cupped their hands towards Pei Huoyu, Shen Ping, Yin Honglian and other foundation-building monks, and then quickly stepped into Qingyang City.

   “Senior Pei.”

   “The magic cultivator is raging here, and the Xiaoling Peak where Senior Yunya is located is not sure if it is safe?”

   Shen Ping hurriedly asked.

  Pei Huoyu’s face was calm: “Don’t worry, Master Yunya’s methods are much stronger than mine, and he has already obtained the true biography of the “Qingfu Jing”.

   “As for Qingyang City, if someone is here, the Huochan Cave, and the Beiyan Marsh area will not easily let something happen here.”

“Moreover, every headquarters represents the face of my Zhenbaolou. If something happens to the headquarters, it will undoubtedly provoke my Zhenbaolou. It is said that there was an ancestor of the blood crocodile in the twelve kingdoms, who even ran to The headquarters was finally suppressed by a pavilion master of Zhenbao Building!”

   Heard this.

Shen Ping’s heart moved. The ancestor of the blood crocodile seemed to be the owner of the ruins of the cave in the Yunshan Swamp. At the beginning, the Nascent Souls of the various sects gathered together seemed to be for the purpose of competing for the legacy of the ancestor of the blood crocodile. He did not expect such a powerful monk to be really The owner of Baolou suppressed it.

  You must know that the pavilion master is only the second-level powerhouse in the faction of the Zhenbaolou headquarters. Above that, there are hall masters and main halls such as the Moon Spirit Hall.

   “The foundation of Zhenbaolou is really powerful!”

  He sighed with emotion, and at the same time he looked forward to the headquarters a little more, and at the same time, he smiled and shook his sleeve robe lightly: “Let’s go, go back to Tongquan Lane.”

  (end of this chapter)