MTL - Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife-Chapter 138 no fairy spirit

  Chapter 138 No more immortal energy

  The music in the palace hall is elegant and moving.

   Sometimes it is like a clear spring in a mountain stream.

  Sometimes it sounds like the sky is empty.

  Shen Ping has no time to listen to and appreciate such wonderful music.

   He stared at the jade cup.

   smiled lightly, then raised his head and finished drinking in one breath.

  Long life.

   Sometimes it's always faster.

  Boom.

  Blue Flame Water Wine was icy cold, but soon his stomach seemed to be completely on fire, and the skin on his cheeks was as red as fire.

   He hastened to run mana.

   Only then did he suppress the feeling of drinking.

  Realist Qiu glanced over, held the jade cup as a gesture, and said with a smile: "Master Shen, don't be impatient, this spiritual wine needs to be tasted carefully to taste the mellow wine that has settled in it."

  Shen Ping turned sideways, his eyes fell on the place where the purple orchid dress extended over the jade table, and then he cupped his hands, "What Senior Qiu said is very true, I don't know much about spirit wine, so I laughed at it."

Hearing this, there was a Jindan real person on the jade table behind him, and he couldn't help but said, "Shen Keqing is obsessed with studying talismans, and has no other distractions. Naturally, he doesn't understand spiritual wine, and the most important thing in the foundation building period is to improve his cultivation. When he forms alchemy in the future, he will have a long life." At the time of five hundred, if you think about it, you will have time to spend some research on the way of spirit wine."

   Immediately.

  The surrounding monks raised their voices one after another.

   "Yes, the spirit wine can be tasted occasionally."

   "Wine tasting is just a leisurely pleasure, Shen Keqing doesn't need to care about it."

   "Drinking Blue Flame Water Wine in one sip is the way to taste wine!"

   What's more, some of them imitated Shen Ping and drank it straight away, shouting bluntly, "Good wine!"

   There are quite a few respondents.

  The monks sitting a little further away saw this, although they didn't know the specific reason, they followed suit one after another.

  Pei Huoyu looked calm.

   She has seen too many such scenes.

  Cultivation pays attention to chance.

   Once the opportunity comes, everything goes well.

  The so-called noble person is also a kind of opportunity.

   And Shen Ping is this noble man.

  The monks fought and fought, risked their lives to go to the monster mountain, and formed a group to explore the ruins in an intriguing manner. In the end, no one may survive.

  Even if you have a superb mind, a lot of means, and amazing calculations, as long as you are fighting, you will be in danger of death, and you can only minimize failure as much as possible.

  What are these things for? It is not a practice resource.

  The core members of Zhenbaolou means resources.

   Exactly this.

  There will be so many golden elixir foundation establishments for this wine tasting banquet.

   "The second wine tasted today..."

   Tasted ten kinds of spirit wine in a row.

   It's almost noon.

   At the moment.

  Drum music suddenly sounded.

   There is even a melodious sound of pipa.

   Immediately after.

  The moonlight fell over the hall.

   Shen Ping raised his eyes, he knew that this was Fairy Caishang's solo dance under the moon.

   But now he really doesn't have the heart to appreciate it.

  The dusty altar of spiritual wine on the left is exuding a unique aroma.

  Her voice continued to ring in her ears.

   "The concubine has been depressed for a long time in practice."

   "Sitting here, the appearance is graceful, but the material of the purple orchid dress is already unbearable."

   "The way of longevity seems boring, but I believe that as long as I persist, I can always see some hope... I just don't know how long it will take, alas."

   Shen Ping did not squint.

  Behind him is the Golden Core Foundation Establishment seat, and his every move will attract attention.

  All I can do is wine tasting.

  Looking at the purple jade cup filled with Jin Chan Xue Yue Ling wine in front of him.

  He first tasted nine drops in front of the jade cup.

   Then quickly and slowly tasted a drop from the back edge of the jade cup.

   Immediately.

  The smell of the Golden Toad Blood Moon Spirit Wine wafted from his nose.

  The hall is filled with this kind of spiritual wine.

  Until the end of the solo dance under the moon.

  The wine tasting banquet was not even half over.

   There are quite a few rooms in the apse.

   Continuous drinking.

   Rao Shen Ping kept suppressing with force, and felt drunk at this moment. After noon, he came to room No. 6 under the personal guidance of Chong Jeen.

  Pei Huoyu is next to No. 7.

  Inside the room.

  Full furnishings and decorations.

  Chongjean smiled bluntly, "Mr. Shen can't hold a lot of alcohol. There are special hangover spirit fruits and hangover pills in the house, both of which can be used, and the nap will end at the end of noon."

   After speaking, he left.

  …

   There are also some rooms in the left corridor of the front hall.

  Fairy Caishang and other nuns from Xianmiaolou are all here.

  After dancing solo under the moon.

   Caishang stayed in the house and sat upright.

   She pinched the corner of the skirt with her fingertips, and the material was crumpled into a ball.

  The pressure from all directions made her nervous.

  If the opportunity is lost this time.

   Falling into the clouds is still a second.

  The most important thing is that it will be difficult for her to soar to the sky and surpass the hopes of Fairy Caiyue.

   "That Shen Keqing has a wife and concubine, which means that he is not an ascetic monk!"

   "Just one side."

   "My means can be used."

  Caishang Fairy recalled in her mind the image of dancing solo in the bedroom of the small courtyard and imprinting the color spar.

  She believes that as long as that Shen Keqing takes a look, she can truly appreciate her dancing skills.

   As time passes by little by little.

  There was no footsteps outside the house.

  Caishang Fairy's eyes went from anticipation to unwillingness, and finally to despair.

   No one came to inform.

  Xianmiaolou's arrangement of exhausting human resources failed again.

   Even other arrangements for subsequent unexpected situations are gone.

  She didn't know what happened during the period.

   But the result is doomed at this moment.

   "Today's twentieth spirit wine..."

  There was a voice in the front hall.

   Fairy Caishang sat there blankly as if she had lost her soul.

  Her handsome face lost its luster.

  The fairy-like grace on her body also fell to the mortal world.

  From the foundation-building banquet, the colored spar, to the wine-tasting banquet, she has never prepared so carefully, but not all efforts will be rewarded.

   "Fairy in colorful clothes!"

   "It's Fairy Caishang!"

   "Dancing alone under the moon."

  She seemed to hear the grand monks cheering in Xianmiaolou.

   There is foundation building, and there is no shortage of golden pills.

   "Caishang."

   "After all, it can't compare with Caiyue."

   "No matter how exquisite and perfect the solo dance under the moon is, it is hard to match the glimpse of the colorful moon."

   She never dismissed these.

   And now.

   Fairy Caishang laughed silently.

   That smile is bitter.

  The luster in her eyes gradually gathered.

  Looking ahead, it was like seeing the generous figure on Spruce and Spruce Street in Huiquan Lane.

   "It turns out that I am not even qualified to hear who you are..."

  …

evening.

  The wine tasting banquet ended.

  A large number of monks and guests, including Jindan and Zhuji, left one after another.

  The owner of Xianmiao walked into the front hall.

  He scanned Caishang sitting in the hallway room with his consciousness, and then came to Chongji with gloomy eyes, "I also informed Elder Peng, what happened?!"

   Chong jealously smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Senior, when Keqing Shen was taking a nap at noon, Master Qiu from Zhenbao Building specially ordered that Qing Keqing didn't drink well, so he couldn't be disturbed by others, and Chong can't do anything about it."

  The owner of Xianmiao frowned, then thought of something, and snorted with a sneer, "The majestic Jindan real person actually did such a thing, when did Zhenbaolou become the Hehuan sect!"

   Chongjean still smiled, "Senior, please calm down. In fact, if Keqing Shen really wants to meet, there will be no chance. The last time Chong gave a colorful spar with a cheeky face, but it was the end."

  The owner of Xianmiao didn't say anything more.

  Spiritual awareness transmission.

   soon left with Fairy Caishang.

  He knew that what Chongji said was the truth, and the little incident that happened in Huiquan Lane back then might be difficult to solve.

   Return to Xianmiao Building.

   "Colorful clothes."

   "Since there is no chance to get to know Shen Keqing, there is no need to think about it. I will arrange a Taoist companion for you in a few years. Let's practice safely and steadily in the future!"

   Heard this.

   Fairy Caishang gave a feeble salute, then left.

"Pity."

  The owner of Xianmiao looked at the back of the graceful but without half of the fairy-like temperament, and let out a long sigh.

  (end of this chapter)