Longevity begins with marrying a wife

The music in the hall is elegant and moving.

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

Sometimes it feels like the sound of nature is empty.

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

He stared at the jade cup.

He smiled calmly, then raised his head and drank it in one breath.

A long road to life.

Sometimes it's better to go faster.

boom.

The blue flame water and wine were cold and biting, but soon his stomach seemed to be completely on fire, and the skin of his entire cheeks was as red as fire.

He hurriedly moved his magic power.

Only then did he suppress his drunkenness.

Qiu Zhenren glanced over, gestured with the jade cup, and said with a smile: "Shen Keqing, don't be impatient. This spiritual wine needs to be tasted carefully to taste the sweet and mellow flavor precipitated in it."

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

Master Jin Dan, who was sitting on the jade table behind him, heard this and couldn't help but said, "Shen Keqing is obsessed with studying the Tao of Talisman and has no other distractions. Naturally, he doesn't understand spiritual wine. The most important thing in the foundation building period is to improve his cultivation. When he forms the elixir one day, he will have a long life." At five hundred, I think I will have some free time to spend some time studying the spiritual wine."

Suddenly.

The monks around raised their voices.

"Yes, just enjoy the spirit wine occasionally."

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

"The best way to appreciate Blue Flame Water Wine is to drink it in one gulp!"

What's more, some people imitated Shen Ping and drank it all in one gulp, shouting, "Good wine!"

There were many responders.

The monks who were sitting a little further away saw this and although they didn't know the specific reason, they also followed suit.

Pei Huoyu looked calm.

She has seen this kind of scene too many times.

Cultivation pays attention to opportunities.

When 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 fight and fight, risking their lives in the Monster Mountains, forming groups to explore the ruins in intrigues, and in the end no one may survive.

Even though you have a superb mind, many methods, and amazing calculations, you are in danger of death as long as you fight, so you can only minimize your failure.

What are these things for? They are not resources for cultivation.

The core members of Zhenbaolou mean resources.

Exactly this.

This wine tasting banquet will bring so many golden elixirs to build the foundation.

"The second wine I tasted today..."

I tasted ten kinds of spiritual wine in succession.

It's almost noon.

now.

Drums suddenly sounded.

There was also the melodious sound of pipa.

Immediately afterwards.

The moonlight fell over the hall.

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

But now he really didn't want to appreciate it.

The long-dusted jar of spirit wine on the left is exuding a unique aroma.

Her voice continued to ring in her ears.

"I have been suffering from pain for a long time since I have been cultivating my body."

"Sitting here, she looks graceful on the surface, but the material of her purple orchid dress is already in poor condition."

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

Shen Ping didn't squint.

There is a golden elixir building foundation behind him as he sits down, and every move he makes will attract attention.

All that can be done is wine tasting.

Looking at the purple jade cup filled with Jin Chan Xueyue Spirit Wine in front of him.

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

Then he quickly and gently tasted a drop on the back edge of the jade cup.

Suddenly.

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

Everywhere in the hall is filled with this kind of spiritual wine.

Until the end of the solo dance under the moon.

This wine tasting feast is not even half over.

There are many rooms in the apse.

Continuous drinking.

Even though Shen Ping kept using his magic power to suppress it, he felt drunk at this time. After noon, he came to room No. 6 under the personal guidance of Chong Yan.

Pei Huoyu was No. 7 next to him.

inside the room.

All furnishings and decorations are available.

Chong Yan said with a straightforward smile, "Shen Keqing can't drink well. There are special hangover fruit and hangover pills in the house. You can use them until you take a nap at the end of noon."

After saying that, he left.

…

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

Fairy Caishang and other female cultivators from Xianmiao Tower are all here.

After dancing solo under the moon.

Caishang stayed in the room and sat upright.

She pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingertips, and the material was wrinkled.

The pressure looming from all sides made her nervous.

If we lose the opportunity this time.

Falling into the clouds is another step.

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

"That Keqing Shen has wives and concubines, which means he is not an ascetic monk!"

"Just one side."

"My methods can be used."

Fairy Caishang recalled in her mind the scene of dancing solo in the bedroom of the small courtyard and imprinting the colored crystals on it. It was the only time in her training years that she fully displayed her dancing skills without any reservation or any clumsiness.

She believed that as long as Shen Keqing took one look, he could truly appreciate her dancing skills.

As time passes little by little.

There were no footsteps outside the house.

Fairy Caishang's eyes changed from expectation to unwillingness, and finally gradually despaired.

No one came to inform.

Xianmiaolou's arrangement that exhausted human resources failed again.

There are even no other arrangements for subsequent unexpected situations.

She didn't know what happened in the meantime.

But the outcome was determined at this moment.

"Today's twentieth spiritual wine..."

There was a sound in the front hall.

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

Her extraordinary face lost its luster.

The graceful and celestial spirit in her body also fell into the mortal world.

From the foundation banquet, colored crystal stones, to today's wine tasting banquet, she has never prepared so carefully. However, not all efforts will be rewarded.

"Fairy Caishang!"

"It's Fairy Caishang!"

"Dancing alone under the moon."

She seemed to hear the grand cheers of the monks in Xianmiao Tower.

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

"Cai Shang."

"After all, you can't compare to Caiyue."

"No matter how exquisite and perfect the solo dance under the moon is, it can't compare to the stunning glimpse of Caiyue."

She never cared about these.

And now.

Fairy Caishang laughed silently.

That smile was bitter.

The luster in her eyes gradually gathered.

Looking ahead, I seem to see the generous figure on the Yunwushan Street in Huiquan Lane.

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

…

evening.

The wine tasting banquet came to an end.

A large number of monks and guests such as Jin Dan and Zhu Ji flashed and left one after another.

Master Xianmiao walked into the front hall.

His consciousness glanced at Cai Shang sitting in the corridor, and then he came to Chong Yan with gloomy eyes, "I also informed Elder Peng, what happened?!"

Chong Ji smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Senior, when Shen Keqing took a nap at noon, Qiu Zhenren of Zhenbao Tower gave special instructions. Shen Keqing is not a good drinker and cannot be disturbed. There is nothing Chong can do."

The owner of the Xianmiao Building frowned, then thought of something, and snorted with a sneer, "The dignified Jindan Master actually did such a thing, when did the Zhenbao Building become the Hehuan Sect!"

Chong Yan still smiled and said, "Senior, please calm down. In fact, if Shen Keqing is really willing to meet, how can he not have a chance? Last time, Chong Mou shamelessly gave away colored crystals, but in the end."

The owner of Xianmiao didn't say anything else.

The transmission of spiritual consciousness.

Soon he took Fairy Caishang away.

He knew that what Chongyu said was the truth. The little incident that happened in Huiquan Lane was probably difficult to solve.

Return to Xianmiao Tower.

"Cai Shang."

"Since there is no chance of getting to know Shen Keqing, there is no need to think about it anymore. I will arrange a Taoist companion for you in a few years, so you can practice peacefully in the future!"

Hear this.

Fairy Caishang gave a feeble salute and then left.

"Pity."

The owner of Xianmiao sighed deeply as he looked at the graceful but no longer aura of fairy-like figure.