Chapter 125 Golden elixir, you can’t grasp it

Inside the wing.

The graceful Fairy Caishang waited quietly.

There was a faint smile on her lips.

Two solo dances under the moonlight.

In excellent condition.

I believe that the special guest will be very satisfied.

Just when you are alone.

She showed a little bit of her special dancing skills, which was enough to get to know each other.

Decades of preparation for the cold and heat.

This is the moment I have been waiting for.

With that said, Yu Yan walked towards the quiet room.

Mu Jin hurriedly said, "Thank you, Senior Yu!"

Release of spiritual power.

Mu Jin deeply inhaled the smell of the hot air.

Pei Huoyu snorted, "Let's go!"

In the midst of reverie.

His wife Wang Yun even collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep soon.

Wow.

The moment I walked to the front of the jade table.

Her legs subconsciously tightened.

Shen Ping checked carefully and found that the bedrooms in the small courtyard in Tongquan Lane were really spacious, and there were two east and west wing rooms, as well as an elegant hall.

Return to the courtyard.

Mu Jin looked at the flames burning in Shen Ping's pupils.

They knew that their husband would move out of Huiquan Lane after the foundation ceremony, but they didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Fellow Daoist Mu is awake?"

She bit her lip and walked out unwillingly.

There are flower gardens, medicinal fields, spiritual animal pens, etc... It looks like a shrunken spiritual cave.

Eyes moved downward.

Huiquan Lane.

The majestic spiritual energy coming from all directions refreshed the wives and concubines.

Bai Yuying said delicately, "It's very sweet, but it doesn't smell like a husband."

Pei Huoyu, who was sitting cross-legged, looked at the side room illuminated by the crystal lantern. His heroic face showed a hint of speechlessness. He had just finished his foundation banquet and started messing around when he came back in the evening. He was really non-stop day and night. If such diligence was used in studying the scriptures, Fifteen years later, we will definitely be able to make further progress!

"Addicted to worldly pleasures."

The voice fell.

He said calmly, "The Golden elixir monks from the Wei Kingdom are quite interesting, but I don't know if Fellow Daoist Shen can grasp them."

She will never forget it.

They are highly stressed.

Shen Ping didn't feel tired at all. After the tension in his heart completely dissipated, he just wanted to have a good Taoist exchange.

The hall is full of delicious food.

Yu Yan and Bai Yuying couldn't help but close their eyes and feel it carefully.

The footsteps are getting closer.

Mu Jin suddenly felt her heart tremble.

The door of the small courtyard No. 7 not far away opened.

Shen Ping coughed a few times and continued, "Senior Pei is joking, how dare you test the depth of the golden elixir!"

After a night of hard work.

However, as long as you leave your breath on the identity wooden sign, you can enter and exit at will.

Fairy Caishang was stunned on the spot.

The items in the wing were put into storage bags one after another.

Her appearance and figure are the best choice in Xianmiao Tower.

Shen Ping hurriedly followed.

There is also a set of formations arranged around the alley.

One day has passed.

The cultivation resources of the Wei Kingdom are average, and the limit of most monks is the Nascent Soul level, and they are still very ordinary Nascent Souls, such as the Yuanying elders of Danxia Sect, who died in an instant when faced with the magical handprints of Patriarch Jinyang. Half the power of resistance.

"This small courtyard can also be lived in."

"Little lady, leave now."

"Xia, Senior Xia, can you..."

Come back to your senses.

In the later stage of Qi training, it is still too weak.

The formation suddenly flashed with light, covering Pei Huoyu, Shen Ping and his wives.

Can't get in at all.

The No. 8 courtyard is right in front of you.

The curved outline of the front of Baoyuan Silver Pattern dress quickly flattens.

"No matter what, Fellow Daoist Mu is my husband's person."

Her white fingers pinched the hem of her skirt tightly.

Noon.

Then take it back quickly.

"Congratulations on your new move."

"Fellow Taoist Mu."

Shen Ping felt the pressure on his body suddenly loosen.

Haven't reached the door yet.

She knows very well that only by going to a broader and richer world of practice can she grow higher in the future.

Take another step.

"Master Shen Fu."

"If Ying'er doesn't want to leave this place, she can stay."

There are countless monks in Qingyang City and even in Wei State who want to be in the same room with her but cannot.

There are no spruce trees on either side.

Mu Jin got up from the bed.

It is difficult to practice foundation building practice day and night as hard as Qi training. Sometimes, after a big week is completed, half a month has passed outside.

I saw Qiu Zhenren, who was wearing a brown-purple dress, looking over with a smile.

Her voice was full of depression.

My whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Go to the room."

But my whole body was still in a state of extreme excitement.

"You're welcome."

All her longings were reduced to pieces, and only one thought remained, "Why!"

The dress is torn.

Bursts of joy and laughter soon erupted in the hall.
To be continued...