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Chapter 102 This is Chunmanyuan!
Dewanglou.
The famous restaurants in Qingyang City, most of the people who can enter and leave here are the foundation building and some monks with a well-connected background. Qi training casual cultivators rarely come to this kind of place.
Shen Ping came today.
This is his third visit to Dewanglou.
At a table near the window, a man in black robe was already sitting, the difference was that there was no familiar blood mask.
After sitting down.
A voice sounded in Shen Ping's ear, "I heard it's quite expensive here."
"It's worth the price."
He replied, then raised the full wine glass on the table, and said seriously: "I was able to leave Yunshan Swamp safely last time, thank you very much."
He drank it all in one gulp.
The black-robed man had an ordinary face, but he looked at Bai Yuying from the corner of his eyes. He also drank the spirit wine, shook his head and said, "Senior, you are welcome. What I did was trivial. Senior can send my sister away first. This favor will be remembered forever." in the heart."
Shen Ping smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I'm Shen Ping, guest of Zhenbaolou."
The black-robed cultivator also smiled suddenly, "Bai Yuxiu, a member of the Xueluowei in Chunmanyuan."
Heard this.
Shen Ping was not surprised. The last time Bai Yuxiu was able to ride the purple flying boat, and he was able to speak at critical moments, allowing the foundation-building cultivator to forgive him. Obviously, his status in Chunmanyuan was no longer marginal.
The two were silent for a while.
Bai Yuxiu poured the spirit wine again.
"Do you want to arrange to meet your sister, she misses you very much."
"No, my identity is destined not to be concerned about, and this time I can only stay in Qingyang City for a few hours."
Bai Yuxiu's voice was low, and then he took out a jade slip from his body, "Senior Shen, hand it to my sister. We will meet as rarely as possible in the future, and I will show up when the time is right."
He raised his head again and finished drinking, then got up and left.
Looking at the back of the black robe.
Shen Ping sighed softly, everyone is not easy, Bai Yuxiu said very little, but his heart buried concern for his sister Bai Yuying, and his eyes revealed the desire to see each other, but Bai Yuxiu did not.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat kind of force is Chunmanyuan.
Bai Yuxiu knew better than him, since he did this, there was a reason for doing it.
Pick up the wine glass.
Shen Ping looked at the bustling street outside the window, and drank half a cup of tea before the glass bottomed out.
And half an hour later.
The entrance of an inconspicuous shop in Nancheng.
He looked up at the three words.
Chun Manyuan.
Shopkeeper Qu once advised him to avoid dealing with such forces, and even if he had contact, he should pay more attention to avoid being scammed.
But he came anyway.
Stepping through the threshold, the strong and familiar smell of powder wafted into his nostrils. After a glance, there were quite a few monks waiting in front of the counter, and three or four of them were Qi training eighth-level monks. There are monks who need this in Qingyang City Quite a lot.
Not for a while.
Matchmaker Zeng sent a monk away tremblingly with her waist twisted. She caught a glimpse of Shen Ping from the corner of her eye, and the smile on her face full of makeup was even wider, "Oh, I just arrived in Qingyang City, and Master Shen Fu came here. Taking care of the business, it really makes people overjoyed, please come in!"
The other monks frowned and didn't say much.
soon.
Private room on the second floor.
The two sat down one after another.
Shen Ping smiled and said, "Friend Daoist Zeng, thanks to your reminder last time, otherwise I would not have the good fortune to see Fellow Daoist Zeng again."
Matchmaker Zeng has a strong cultivation base and has not seen her for several years. She has clearly broken through to the later stage.
"Master Shen Fu is being polite, isn't it? What kind of friendship do we have, besides, such a generous Taoist friend like Master Shen is rare nowadays."
Matchmaker Zeng raised the silk handkerchief nonchalantly, rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "This time Master Shen Fu is here, I don't know what kind of Taoist companion I need, just tell me."
Shen Ping heard this rather confident tone, and couldn't help but half-jokingly said, "Could it be possible that Fellow Daoist Zeng can find a foundation-building Taoist companion for me?"
"How difficult is this!"
Matchmaker Zeng approached and continued, "As long as Shen Fushi is willing, not to mention building a foundation, it is also possible to be a golden core Taoist couple!"
Shen Ping was shocked.
He just talked casually just now, and tested the strength of Chunmanyuan by the way.
I didn't expect to find even the Golden Elixir!
In this world of cultivating immortals.
Jindan Daoist can also be regarded as a small powerhouse, who can live for five hundred years, not to mention calling the wind and rain, even if he is placed in the Danxia Sect, the Immortal Dao sect such as the Hehuan Sect can sit in a good position, and the number of female cultivators who have become Jindan less.
Characters like this are hard to be restrained.
Matchmaker Zeng can say this, he reckons that most of the elements are exaggerated, of course, if it is in Yunshanfang, the latter must not dare to say it, and this time coming to Qingyang City may improve her status a lot.
But anyway.
Even if the Golden Core Daoist was placed in front of him, he would not dare to touch it.
"Fellow Daoist Zeng was joking, I don't have that strength."
He hastily said something.
Matchmaker Zeng was slightly disappointed, but her enthusiastic smile did not diminish by half, "As for the foundation-building couple, Master Shen Fu is not what it used to be, and you have to choose carefully for the next couple. If you are still a mortal like the first one, I'm afraid It will not last long!"
Shen Ping suppressed his shock, shook his head and expressed his thoughts, "I'm a little interested in puppets recently, I hope to find a Taoist partner who is good at making puppets, other conditions remain the same, cultivation base and strength... in the middle and late stage of Qi training Either way."
His requirements for Taoist companions were slightly raised.
Matchmaker Zeng closed her eyes and thought about it for a while, then sighed helplessly, "The skills of the Pill Talisman Array are relatively difficult to master, and it takes years to accumulate. I believe Master Shen Fu knows this better than me. , appearance cultivation is always the first, unless you are talented in skills, you will rarely practice."
"And those who choose the puppet are even rarer."
"There are no ones who meet the requirements of Shen Fushi."
said.
She smiled and said, "Master Shen Fu, don't worry about the Foundation Establishment couple anymore. Don't worry, there will be no trouble. Master Shen Fu has already experienced the reputation of our Chunmanyuan."
Shen Ping frowned slightly. There are indeed few female cultivators with skills, but he didn't believe Matchmaker Zeng's words. Chunmanyuan was so powerful that even Zeguo could be transported to Weiguo in a short time. The Taoist companion on his terms!
is preparing to emphasize that skills only need to be started.
Matchmaker Zeng said suddenly, "Master Shen Fu, may I ask, is that mortal named Wang Yun still by your side?"
Shen Ping narrowed his eyes, "Zeng Daoyou, what does this mean?"
"Ask casually."
"Still."
Shen Ping did not believe that Matchmaker Zeng would ask this matter on a whim.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMatchmaker Zeng laughed, her waist trembling with laughter, "Master Shen Fu is really a person with a lot of love. I saw it when I was leaving Yunshanfang that day!"
She cupped her hands, "Admiration!"
"In the case of Yunshanfang, Master Shen Fu would not abandon the wives of mortals. With such a character, if the old man is twenty or thirty years younger, I am afraid that he will desperately want to marry Master Shen Fu as a Taoist couple."
Shen Ping said flatly, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, you have something to say."
Matchmaker Zeng restrained her smile a bit, "If Master Shen Fu is willing to accept a foundation-builder, I can give your mortal wife a chance to practice!"
This is a pit!
The first time Shen Ping heard it, he instinctively became extremely vigilant.
Ordinary people cannot practice.
This is a fixed number.
Even though Chunmanyuan has a powerful background, it is impossible to act against fate.
But his hand holding the teacup still trembled.
It seemed as if I had returned to that late night again, and the words of my wife echoed in my ears, "I am just a mortal, after all, I will not be able to accompany my husband for a long time!"
This sentence is like an explosion at the moment.
Shen Ping closed his eyes.
He knew that Matchmaker Zeng was absolutely paying attention to all his reactions.
"Fellow Daoist Zeng, farewell!"
Open again.
Shen Ping suddenly got up and left.
Matchmaker Zeng sat on the spot with a smile that was not a smile, "In the early days of foundation establishment, she was good at making puppets and was well-behaved and sensible. Taoist companions who have taken Dingyan Dan will definitely prepare them for Shen Fushi!"
Walk out of Chunmanyuan.
Turn back and look at those three words again.
Shen Ping only felt cold all over his body.
Ordinary people can practice...
Until he stood again at the gate of the No. 13 courtyard in Huiquan Lane, the words that came from his heart were still lingering in his ears.
"Would I go again?"
Shen Ping asked himself.
However there is no response.
The moment he stepped across the small courtyard, he understood a little in the depths of his sea of consciousness, "This time I was really caught!"