Chapter 117 Foundation Building Strength

boom.

Deacon Xia was having ups and downs in his mind.

The tyrannical Jin Dan Zhenren's magic power spread out like water waves.

Suddenly.

All the monks' eyes were focused on the door of the backyard hall.

I saw Elder Peng crossing the threshold and standing there.

His eyes glanced.

The divine consciousness of the golden elixir perfection level passed by.

The expression is majestic and solemn.

"Fellow Taoists!"

Elder Peng said solemnly.

Perhaps this is Master Shen Fu's joy.

If you don't greet him with courtesy according to the rules, it will be equivalent to despising the special guest and despising the headquarters of Zhenbao Tower.

The beautiful woman named Qiu had both surprise and joy in her eyes.

“Really passed!”

This is simply incredible.

Until Elder Peng's majestic face showed a smile.

The sword-shaped flying boat slowed down.

"Shen Keqing."

Until I saw the figure waiting at the entrance of the courtyard.

Time passes quietly.

As long as you can break through to Nascent Soul.

The five golden elixirs who initially assessed Shen Ping's qualifications all had smiles on their faces.

The scenery of this world.

There was still a fierce sound inside.

I want to become a special guest.

All the monks left one after another.

“It’s good to relax and refresh yourself during your free time.”

Yu Yan's black hair had long been disheveled, and the green hair at the corners of her lips was stuck together, faintly white.

The location of the auction host, which is independent of the steward Keqing.

Pei Huoyu looked at Elder Peng and said calmly, "Now that you have been greeted respectfully, please leave the rest of us!"

"It's okay not to hold the Windward Banquet, but your Foundation Building Banquet must be held!"

After breaking through to the foundation building.

The familiar smell of my wife and concubines filled my nose.

The two fell down heavily.

"Husband!"

suck.

Although Fu Dao experience, spiritual root qualifications, spell resistance, lifespan, etc. are all improving, there is no immersion.

As the last Xuezhi Pill melted in Huarong Road.

She shook her head again and simply walked into the quiet room next to her to sit cross-legged and rest.

His many thoughts and emotions slowly subsided.

A deep and powerful voice fell.

Walking slowly in the slanting shadow of spruce trees.

Shen Ping said hurriedly.

This smile seems to be saying.

Elder Peng laughed and said, "Shen Keqing, you have a different status now. How can we, the general station of the Wei Kingdom, break the rules?"

His steps became slower and slower.

Shen Ping looked sideways at Yu Yan, raised his hand to brush the messy hair on her cheek behind her ears, and said with a gentle smile, "Go to sleep."

Sword-shaped flying boat.

There was only the even and rhythmic breathing of the wives and concubines.

Pink, brocade white, purple, pink and other different kinds of bellybands and single clothes were piled messily on the floor, with traces of water on them.

Only Shen Ping and Yu Yan were left to continue their Taoist fight.

He can watch the cold and heat for another thousand years.

He understood Elder Peng's difficulties.

Pei Huoyu's powerful consciousness could clearly hear the five suppressed breaths that sounded in the bedroom. She couldn't help but shake her head to block her six consciousnesses, closed her eyes and rested.

Shen Ping stopped.

Jin Dan Zhenren lived five hundred years.

A few days later.

"This is the country of cultivation where Fellow Daoist Shen lives?"

…

The sunset turns the sky red.

Pei Huoyu said softly.

Deacon Xia clenched his fists tightly, and all his words turned into one name, "Master Shen Fu!"

"All the elders, deacons, auction hosts, guests, and shopkeepers at the headquarters of the Zhenbao Tower... are here to welcome Shen Keqing!"

As the mana light fades.

Very close to the entrance of the hall.

Wushan, who was wearing a green pine robe, smiled and said, "Shen Keqing, Fellow Taoist Pei, I'm offended."

There was Wushan, the Nascent Soul envoy from the headquarters, and the protectors sent by the headquarters.

The courtyard was silent for a moment.

All the monks were shocked.

Equally excited.

A voice rang in Shen Ping's ears.

In the blink of an eye, it's late at night.

Elder Peng immediately waved his hand, "Everyone, step aside."

He cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to Shen Keqing for successfully building the foundation!"

His Nascent Soul's magic power surges.

But I sighed in my heart, I couldn't refuse this favor.

"It doesn't hurt to take a few more looks."

Suppressing the excitement, he responded with a standard smile.

It's like ascending to heaven.

"Below is Qingyang City."

"yes!"

Seeing that there was no hope of conceiving a baby, he was preparing to die in retirement, but now the light has arrived.

Vast tracts of scenery flew by.

Core members.

"My husband's promotion has revealed the essence of Taoism."

…

Yu Yan's voice was soft and weak, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

Shen Ping finally set foot on the street back to Huiquan Lane.

Look towards the bedroom.
To be continued...