Author: loves eating cucumbers

Manling grass is a kind of rare spiritual grass. Its grade level is not low, but its range of uses and effects are relatively simple. In addition to calming the mind, it can only be prepared into a spice bag for personal wear, so this kind of spiritual grass is grown. There are very few grass-roots monks.

True Monarch Lan Hai only planted this spiritual grass for viewing.

Hear what Elder Qi said.

Shen Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sent a message: "Elder Qi, I want to pick a few Man Ling Cao to make pollen, but that is the spiritual peak of Zhenjun Lan Hai after all..."

Elder Qi's hearty laughter soon came out from the communication talisman.

"It's easy."

"Whenever the manling grass blooms, Zhenjun Lanhai will invite some Taoist friends in the fairy city to come and watch it. Calculating the time, it will only be three to five days. If Shen Keqing is free, you can go with me. .”

Shen Ping hesitated for a moment and replied: "Elder Qi, I am just a foundation-building monk. It is not appropriate to go to such an occasion, so can you please ask Elder Qi to help pick a few plants and bring them back?"

The polite rejection of Shen Ping.

Elder Qi didn't care, he still smiled and said: "It's a small matter, Shen Keqing can wait in peace for a few days."

"Thank you, Elder Qi."

In the talisman-making room.

After the arraignment is over.

Look at the font on the second page of the virtual panel.

Shen Ping looked thoughtful.

The appearance of Manlingcao made him realize that the expressions of wishes of wives and concubines did not seem to be static. If he could find out the rules, he might be able to further explore the capabilities of the virtual panel.

Except this.

He also realized something, that is, his understanding of the virtual panel has always been superficial. Even if he practiced dual cultivation with his wives and concubines, he only vaguely knew some directions and did not try to dig too much.

Now that we understand this shortcoming, we must make up for it as much as possible.

After all, everything else outside may be rootless. Only the virtual panel... is truly his own!

Put away your mind.

Shen Ping continued to make talismans boringly.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

True Treasure House.

In the backyard room.

Elder Qi handed over a delicate jade box, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "The manling grass that Shen Keqing wanted is inside, but the True Monarch Lan Hai was a bit stingy and only allowed me to pick three plants."

Shen Ping opened the wooden box.

The fragrance of flowers spreads out.

He quickly cupped his hands and said thank you.

Elder Qi waved his hand and said casually: "It's just a small matter, no need to be so polite. In a few days, the last batch of evacuating flying boats from Wei will arrive. Qi is going to hold a small-scale wind-winding banquet for Peng. The elders and the others take the wind and wash away the dust..."

Shen Ping responded without thinking: "Elder Qi, just inform Shen when the time comes."

…

At the end of Youshi.

The sky in Lanhai Fairy City dimmed.

In the talisman-making room.

Shen Ping's mood gradually fluctuated. He simply stopped writing the talisman, took a deep breath to calm his mind, took out the exquisite jade box, looked at the manling grass, and then slowly closed it.

This surprise.

He planned to take it out during dinner.

And how will Yu Yan react?

He didn't know and didn't want to guess.

But at this moment.

Shen Ping knew that his heartbeat was accelerating, and he even felt an indescribable tension and anxiety. This feeling had not been felt for a long time.

If it were Wang Yun and Bai Yuying, maybe there wouldn't be.

But Yu Yan is different.

There was a different emotion hidden in his heart.

From Qingyang City to Lanhai Fairy City, Shen Ping thought that this emotion had been very weak, but until the moment when he prepared a surprise for her, that emotion suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart and could no longer be suppressed.

Always with you.

Day after day.

It will inevitably feel boring.

But when there is a little surprise in life.

Only then did Shen Ping realize that that emotion had always been in his heart.

Night falls.

His wife Wang Yun's voice sounded outside the talisman making room.

call.

suck.

Shen Ping took nine deep breaths in a row and walked out of the talisman-making room.

In the hall.

The wives and concubines were sitting around the dining table as usual.

Wang Yun and Luo Qing brought the food up one after another.

The rice and pork porridge exudes the fragrance of bamboo shoots, and the barbecued meats also have a unique flavor.

After sitting down.

Shen Ping took a bite of the meat roll first and couldn't help but praise: "Yun'er's cooking skills have already improved. I think I can also practice spiritual cooking skills in the future!"

Wang Yun smiled shyly and said softly, "As long as your husband thinks it suits your taste."

"Don't wait any longer."

"Eat quickly."

He waved his hand.

Shen Ping first gave Bai Yuying a piece of meat, and then added some vegetables to Luo Qing's jade bowl.

Then he habitually asked his wives and concubines about their current practice status.

Wang Yun is still at the first level of Qi training.

After Luo Qing's physique was able to withstand the bloodline of the Xuanshui Spirit Turtle, the effect of practicing water-based exercises was very good. In just a few years, he continuously broke through to the fifth level of Qi training, catching up with Bai Yuying.

Mu Jin is still at the seventh level of Qi training.

As for Yin Honglian, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, even dual-system spiritual roots will take a lot of time.

There are sufficient resources to provide for practice.

Wives and concubines don't have to go outside the city to hunt monsters and take on mercenary tasks to earn spiritual stones. Their cultivation speed is not slow, but it seems a bit slow compared to Shen Ping.

Next, we casually chatted a few words about home affairs.

The only sound left in the hall was the sound of clinking bowls and chopsticks.

Life is so ordinary.

But in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, having such a life is probably the dream of countless monks.

Halfway through the meal.

Shen Ping was the first to break the quiet atmosphere.

"Yu Yan."

"This is the jade box I prepared for you."

He said with a smile, and the delicate jade box floated between his fingers, and with a push of his palm, the jade box floated in front of Yu Yan.

The wives and concubines subconsciously looked at the jade box.

Yu Yan thought it was some kind of cultivation resource, so she smiled and opened the jade box directly.

All of a sudden.

The floral fragrance of Manling grass fills the air.
To be continued...