Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife Chapter 134

  Chapter 134 Natal Rune Breakthrough

  In the wing room.

  The Foundation Establishment Reiatsu collided unscrupulously.

  Yin Honglian's eyes became a bit colorful, but her expression was not the slightest bit turbulent.

  She sat on the edge of the bed.

  The fiery red dress is covered with exquisite curves.

  The depth of the curved arc.

  It seems to have a unique charm to attract.

   Shen Ping looked down.

  He can't smell the fragrance.

  But I know that only by opening the dusty wine can I taste the unique taste in it.

   And the monk who established the foundation.

  He has never realized it.

Do not know why.

  He was actually a little nervous at the moment.

   Perhaps because of the unknown mystery.

  It may also be a different avenue that is about to be explored.

  The atmosphere is a little quiet.

   But follow Shen Ping to take a step forward.

   When the hot air that is exhaled is about to hit the face.

  Yin Honglian said, "I haven't lost my vital yin, so I have no experience."

  Shen Ping didn't say anything.

  But the eyes light up slightly.

   He held out his hand.

   A few breaths.

  The fiery red palace dress has fallen to the ground.

   Inside is a thin azure gauze.

  The material is very soft.

  But Shen Ping pulled it apart suddenly.

  The texture of the white skin is extended layer by layer.

   As expected of a nun who established the foundation.

  The round curve is slim.

   There is no trace of sinking.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a blush on Yin Honglian's cheeks.

  I couldn't help but smile in my heart.

   No matter what, there is still an instinctive reaction after all.

   His eyes fell.

  Xiu's white unlined clothing covered her face.

   Lift the veil.

  In the crimson of the rising flame, there seemed to be moths rushing to the flame, trying to turn into butterflies.

   Shen Ping took a deep breath.

   No more hesitation.

   pressed on the butterfly with flame patterns.

  Yin Honglian frowned.

   It's just that she is a foundation building after all, and her physique is extraordinary.

   He gritted his teeth and endured.

  But soon the foundation building communication that I never realized swept through my body.

   Eyes blurred.

  Her red lips couldn't help but said, "Fellow Daoist Shen, you don't need to keep your strength."

  Boom!

  Shen Ping, who was already restraining himself deliberately.

   A complete explosion of strength.

  The increase brought by the blood of the strange animal pattern and the improved physique by immersion finally burst out like a torrent at this moment.

  click.

  The couch couldn't hold up and shattered.

  The foundation-building mana of the two did not stop at all, and they were still fighting fiercely.

  Since breaking through foundation building.

   Shen Ping has not been as carefree as he is now.

   Vibrated the butterfly wings.

   more and more red.

   Flicked towards the depths of the flame.

   Until the next day.

  When the sky turns pale.

   This foundation building collision stopped.

  Yin Honglian changed into a fiery red long dress, and walked out of the wing room silently, but her steps were light and heavy, without the stability of the middle stage of foundation establishment.

   Come to the entrance of the hall quickly.

  She transmitted voice to her ear: "Honglian will not leave this small courtyard, Fellow Daoist Shen can come at any time."

  Sensed the disappearance of footsteps.

  Looking at the messy wing room, Shen Ping couldn't help but sigh with emotion, the foundation-building female cultivator is really extraordinary.

  Even if it's just the first time.

   were as fierce as flames, and fellow Daoist Honglian wanted to turn over several times during the period.

   It's not so much that he is hearty.

   It might be better to say that the other party completely released the dull and depressed mood in his heart.

   shook his head and smiled.

  He opened the virtual panel and scanned it.

  【You have double cultivated with your Taoist companion fifteen times, and you have gained +60 Fire Spiritual Root Qualification and +60 Array Dao Experience】

  【Current Taoist favorability degree is 60】

  【Double repair bonus: 0】

  【Additional Talent Effect Bonus: 2】

  【Array Talent: Array Comprehension +15】

  【Fire Spiritual Root: Lower Grade (431/1000)】

  【Array Master: First Rank Low Grade (342/1000)】

   Watch the virtual box display.

   Shen Ping pondered.

  Yin Honglian has both fire and earth spiritual roots, and is good at formations, but this time the dual cultivation has only two types of fire and formations, which is related to Mu Jin's situation.

  He had a vague guess in his heart.

  But this time there is a talent effect bonus, it seems that Yin Honglian does have extraordinary talent in the formation.

   After restraining his mind.

  He cleaned up the messy wing with a volume of foundation building mana, and then walked out.

  Mu Jin has woken up from a deep sleep.

  She said apologetically: "Husband, yesterday I blamed my concubine for not being able to make my husband happy."

Shen Ping said casually, "Don't blame yourself, you can practice as soon as possible in the future. By the way, Yu Yan rented a shop in Nancheng. She is about to break through the ninth floor of Qi training recently, so she has no time to take care of it. Why don't you go over and help run it?" , as for the Pengyun store..."

   Mu Jin hurriedly said, "Husband, I will resign today."

   Shen Ping nodded, gave some instructions and left.

  The sea area far away from Nanyanzhou.

  The skies over the deserted island.

   Suddenly the space swayed.

  The dark red flying boat crossed with **** rays of light.

   After the suspension is stable.

  A group of monks wearing scarlet masks filed out.

  The black-robed Nascent Soul cultivator, headed by him, stepped on a part of the deserted island mountain range, and a yellow token appeared in the palm of his hand.

  Boom.

  A beam of light blooms along with the yellow color.

  In the depths of the deserted island, a formation suddenly started to operate.

   "Tsk tsk, it really is here."

  The black-robed Nascent Soul smiled.

  The majestic and pure magic power surged all over his body.

   Bang bang bang!

at the same time.

   Behind him, thousands of members of Blood Luowei cast spells and bombarded the ground.

   until blasted out of the channel.

  The black-robed Yuanying took Xue Luowei deep into the ground.

"you."

   "There is also Ni."

   "Stand on the formation center."

  An ancient formation in which two members of the Blood Luowei fell to the ground one after another.

  chichi.

   Operates along with the formation.

  The entire passageway cave has a strange roar roaring faintly.

  The array pattern exudes a vast coercion.

  The black-robed Nascent Soul hurriedly took out the yellow token, and when the yellow light enveloped all the Blood Luowei, the roar of the whole beast gradually dissipated.

   Poof!

   It's only half a cup of tea time.

  One of the blood guards standing at the core of the formation spit out blood, the blood lines on the cheeks squirmed and spread, and the whole body was bleeding.

  Bai Yuxiu beside him was extremely nervous when he saw this scene.

Roar! Roar!

   There was a beast roar roaring in his heart.

  The voice is getting louder and louder.

  The body seemed to explode.

  The black-robed Nascent Soul frowned tightly. Seeing that Bai Yuxiu couldn't bear it anymore, he quickly drew a special pattern on the token with two fingers.

   Town.

  Yellow light instantly condensed an ancient town character, quickly covering the formation.

  The array that was running slowly stopped.

   "The cultivation base is too low."

   "Even this lowest-level formation can't bear it."

  The black-robed Nascent Soul was very helpless.

  The situation here can only be transmitted to the headquarters through the special channel of Chunmanyuan.

  August.

  The torrential rain continued in Qingyang City.

   Dark clouds cover, the sun and the moon have no light.

  In this uncomfortable environment, the Danxia Sect and Hehuan Sect, the two immortal sects of the Jin Kingdom, raised the rent of houses in the alleys in the city, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among a large number of casual cultivators.

   It's just that the casual cultivators have low cultivation bases.

   Even if he is dissatisfied, he can only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

   After all, Qingyang City is a rare city where the third-order spiritual veins gather. If you practice here, even the most marginal Lushui Lane is equivalent to the foundation-building cave of ordinary sects.

   This incident has no effect on Shen Ping.

   Even the shop in Nancheng has already waived the rent fee.

  If he speaks.

  The shops in the most prosperous area of ​​Nancheng can be rented.

   And these days.

  His practice life is still boring, but with Yin Honglian, it becomes fulfilling occasionally.

  Late at night.

  The rain on the roof of the small courtyard is like jade beads falling into the plate, and the rain is crisp.

  In the bedroom.

  Shen Ping watched his wives and concubines fall asleep one by one.

  Start to examine myself every day.

   Swipe to various virtual boxes.

Talisman master, metal-wood dual-line spiritual roots, puppet spiritual consciousness, and physical life span, as well as supernatural powers and spell resistance are all increasing, and the quality of fire-type spiritual roots is gradually improving. The qualifications and array experience obtained are twice as much as normal.

  But there is no dual cultivation bonus, and the speed of improvement is also very slow.

   About this.

  He didn't care either.

   After all, he broke through to Foundation Establishment, and his lifespan continued to increase. As long as he accumulates it for a long time, the fire-type spiritual root will reach the ultimate level sooner or later.

  The other thing is water, and the distance between the two kinds of spiritual roots of thunder and thunder is also fast to form a real spiritual root.

   Of course, these are still secondary.

   What Shen Ping really cares about is the natal rune in the purple crown frame.

  【Natal Rune: One (97/100)】

  The supernatural powers of the Talisman made great changes in his practice.

   And the natal rune is obviously more powerful than the supernatural power.

  What will happen if there is a breakthrough.

  He has been waiting in his heart.

  Actually, if I really had to practice double cultivation a few times regardless of my wife's health, I would have broken through long ago.

   But he didn't.

   A moment.

   Standing at the entrance of the hall.

  The light of the crystal lamp shines on the rain curtain.

Shen Ping glanced at the quiet room on the left. After he said last time that he couldn't read the scriptures, Zhenren Pei seldom came out of the quiet room. He could see that the other party's eyes had lost the expectation that was inadvertently revealed in the past.

   "If you don't understand, you don't understand."

  “Should others tell my way.”

   No hard work day and night.

  He is still the precarious low-level monk in Yunshanfang.

  How come today's foundation building.

  Keep in mind the fundamentals.

  Never forget the original intention.

  He smiled calmly and stepped across the rain curtain.

   Two days later.

  Same hour.

  Inside the quiet room of Lingchi.

  Shen Ping sat cross-legged on the cushioned futon, and swept towards the virtual frame.

  The natal talisman under the shining luxurious purple crown has already appeared the words "breakable".

   Without any hesitation.

  He silently said in his heart: "Breakthrough!"

  Boom.

   Almost instantly.

  A large number of talisman perception experience gathered in his sea of ​​consciousness like a tidal wave.

  The scene where I used to study and practice Talisman day and night.

   Flashes in the eyes.

  The talisman skills accumulated by the blood and bones came to my heart.

   His eyes widened suddenly.

  Everything around seems to disappear.

  Wan Lai was silent.

  And a large amount of talisman perception, experience and skills in front of the line of sight have turned into strange talisman seals and spirit patterns, quietly condensing.

  (end of this chapter)

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