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Chapter 131 That Cold Heart Warmed Up(2/3)

Giant palace levitated.

This is the headquarters of Chunmanyuan, which is spread all over the world.

There are dense blood cocoons beneath the giant palace, and every blood cocoon is a palace.

Inside one of the blood cocoons.

The Xueluo messenger who once appeared in Chunman Garden of Qingyang City bowed and saluted.

"What's the matter?"

"Blood Lord, Chunman Garden has jurisdiction over Nanyan Continent and Fire Toad Cave Department..."

The Xueluo envoy briefly described the matter.

The figure sitting on the bloody throne smiled lightly, "It's a bit interesting. I didn't expect that the core members of Zhenbao Tower would actually care about a mortal. Maybe he shouldn't be in Zhenbao Tower. In that case, let's take the bloodline of C. "

"You are responsible for keeping an eye on this matter."

"If he can go further in Zhenbao Tower, he can continue to change his bloodline."

The Xueluo envoy quickly retreated respectfully.

The Blood Lord on the throne looked up at the blood cocoon, as if he could see through the distant space.

“I, Chun Man Yuan, have been planning for a long time, and it’s almost time to harvest!”



The next day.

When Shen Ping arrived at the second floor of Zhenbao Building, many guests were there.

He wasn't surprised either.

On the day when the airship transports items and resources, the number of guests is the largest.

"Shen Keqing."

"Fellow Daoist Shen is here too."

Whether they were third-class or first-class Jindan guests, they all greeted them one after another.

Even the guest who is not good at communication and management will smile.

Everyone knows it.

What do resources mean?

And Shen Ping, who has the authority of a core member, represents the treasure house resources of the entire Zhenbao Tower from all over the world.

Unless you realize you have no hope of everlasting life.

Otherwise, you just want to improve and move to a higher realm.

Making friends with Shen Ping is undoubtedly the fastest way.

Shen Ping responded with a smile and raised his hands.

moment.

He put on the replacement Qingguang Spirit Ring.

Compared to storage bags.

The surface of the spiritual ring is engraved with special patterns and shines brightly.

It looks very pleasing to the eye.

Other exercises, spiritual wine, elixirs, magical weapons, materials, etc. are all in the Qingguang Spiritual Ring.

Sit on the chair in the private room.

Shen Ping felt comfortable and satisfied while sipping the spiritual tea.

At this time.

Deacon Xia walked in.

Shen Ping quickly stood up and saluted respectfully.

"You are a special guest."

"You're welcome."

Deacon Xia was in a good mood. He sat down with a smile and said: "I heard that Shen Keqing came to Zhenbao Tower several times to drink spiritual tea, but was disturbed by some female cultivators. I will go back and tell the shopkeeper Qu that I will arrange one for you in the future. We have dedicated female nuns to serve you, and you can choose your appearance and cultivation level.”

Shen Ping continued: "Senior Xia, I only come here occasionally to rest for a while, so exclusive reception is not necessary."

Deacon Xia did not force himself and talked about another matter with a smile, "Shen Keqing's Taoist companion opened a shop in Nancheng. We also have many alchemists in Zhenbao Building. If you need elixirs, you can contact us. Let them know, if you find it troublesome, you can go to Elder Peng, there are several of his disciples who are good at alchemy."

Shen Ping couldn't refuse anymore and could only accept casually.

Chatted a few more words.

Deacon Xia left the private room.

Shen Ping also stood up in a hurry.

If we stay here any longer, it will be difficult to deal with other guests, not to mention those frank and cheerful female nuns.



late at night.

The stars are bright.

Watching Wang Yun and Bai Yuying sleeping tiredly.

Shen Ping's eyes fell on Luo Qing, who was only wearing a brocade and white bellyband.

No action has been taken yet.

Its clear springs and streams responded.

See his cheeks are slightly red.

He smiled and sat next to Luo Qing, "Qing'er, after the first drunken spirit fish tide, do you still remember what your husband said?"

Luo Qing's eyes showed surprise, then she trembled slightly and bit her lips and said: "My husband said that it only takes five years to purchase the spiritual wine brewed by Haitang Zuiyushan to solve Qing'er's physical condition..."

The words were not spoken yet.

The intoxicating smell of wine permeates the air.

Luo Qing looked at the jade pot floating in Shen Ping's palm, and her voice trembled, "Husband, husband, this, this is."

"Begonia Drunken Fish Wine."

"This pot can last you two years."

"My husband, there is another pot here."

"In three years, Qing'er, your bloodline constitution will be completely resolved and you can start practicing again!"

Listen to Shen Ping's voice.

Luo Qing's aloof and lonely heart felt warm.

Her lips trembled and she could not speak, but a line of clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Five years.

She actually never cared about it.

I just feel my husband’s care and love.

And now it's less than five years.

My husband's promise has been fulfilled.

Monks are ruthless.

The world is indifferent.

When he left his hometown in Zezhou in despair and embarked on a strange spaceship.

Her heart has long been cold and dead.

However, Luo Qing did not expect to meet her husband, a monk who was obviously afraid of death, but cared so much about his wife, his Taoist companion, and that she was like a useless person with no future.

"Husband."

"love me."

A cool voice sounded.

This moment.

Her heart was beating fast.

at the same time.

Ordinary virtual boxes that have not been moved for a long time vibrate.
To be continued...
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