Chapter 10: too timid
Chapter 10 Too Timid
A moment.
Shen Ping couldn't help showing joy on his face. Just now he tried to practice the family-inherited exercises, and the speed at which spiritual power circulated through the meridians increased several times!
Follow this situation.
As long as you keep improving your spiritual roots, you may not need to remove the poison, and you can break through to the middle stage of Qi training!
"The future can be expected, the future can be expected!"
He danced excitedly.
Forty years old is like a child.
But he quickly calmed down when he heard the hurried footsteps outside.
It’s the wife and concubine who came back.
Wang Yun had a hint of panic on her face.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Ping asked subconsciously.
Bai Yuying said, "A monk's corpse appeared in the Red Stone River, dripping with blood, and his body was stripped naked. It must be the work of Jiexiu!"
Shen Ping frowned when he heard this.
The Hongshi River is not far from Hongliu Lane. It is the only river north of the main road in Fang City. Usually, low-level monks go to this river to wash, and even senior monks occasionally go there to wash. There are also two alleys in the north, where people live Many monks.
Therefore, there are very few corpses in the Red Stone River.
Jiexiu would not leave the corpse in the Red Stone River.
"There is no need to panic."
"This kind of thing may just be a coincidence. You guys should go out during the day and try to stay with other female cultivators."
Shen Ping exhorted.
Cultivators will inevitably produce all kinds of physiological waste when eating whole grains. Only in the late stage of Qi training, when the spiritual power in the body is strong, will this situation gradually decrease.
As for the houses on the outskirts of Fang City, Jinyangzong did not consider the issue of monks eating, drinking and lazing when they built them, so things like fetching water, washing clothes, and pouring urine were unavoidable.
The solitary widow next door often pours the bath water directly in the street, and some monks even urinate in the street indiscriminately. Every summer is hot, it will smell bad, and there will be mosquitoes and flies.
Shen Ping has long been used to these things.
Wang Yun and Bai Yuying nodded one after another.
However, it has not been two days.
The corpse of a monk appeared again in Hongshihe, and it was a female nun. She died in a miserable state. She was tortured before her death, and her lower body was blurred.
"I heard it's a widow living alone in Hongshi Lane."
When Shen Ping went out, she ran into fellow Daoist Yu, and she cursed, "Which robbery cultivator who suffered a thousand knives did such a vile thing, if you kill someone, you will kill him, what does it mean if you always go into the river, don't let my old lady catch you?" live!"
Shen Ping hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist Yu, keep silent, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body!"
Yu Yan is also a widow who lives alone, but she is not afraid of the fifth level of Qi training, and said contemptuously, "Daoist Shen, you are really timid, what is there to be afraid of, hmph, if you can do this, you must have a good cultivation level It’s not high, I just want to use the horror of the monk’s corpse to cause everyone to panic, and then fish in troubled waters!”
Shen Ping repeatedly said yes, and he also agreed with this guess in his heart.
If advanced robbers make a move, it is basically clean and neat. Afterwards, they will use corrosive poison or fireball to deal with the corpse. If it is too late to deal with it, it will be thrown far away. It is impossible to throw it in the Red Stone River deliberately.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, do you still have the amulet?"
Yu Yan asked suddenly.
Shen Ping was startled, and looked at Yu Yan, "What are you going to do, fellow Taoist, you don't intend to find out that Jiexiu!"
Yu Yan curled her lips and said, "Do you have any?"
Shen Ping was speechless, "Yes, but fellow daoist Yu should think twice, fighting with Jiexiu is very dangerous, if you are a little careless..."
Yu Yan interrupted directly, "I want as many cards as you have."
These days.
Shen Ping made five talismans, and took out all of them. After thinking about it, he still took out two talismans, and the freezing talisman. It is more complicated, so there are fewer sales in the market.
But the two kinds of talismans are very useful for fighting.
Yu Yan's eyes lit up, "Shen Daoyou, I didn't expect your talisman skills to reach such a level. You can even make ground trapping talismans and freezing talismans. I'll be amazed for three days!"
Fellow Daoist Shen quickly waved his hand, "Fellow Daoist Yu was joking. It's been less than a year since I broke through as a middle-grade talisman master. It's not easy to make amulets. How can I make subsidence and ice? I bought them in Fangshi as a spare."
Yu Yan suddenly realized.
She didn't doubt this either. After all, she had been neighbors with Daoyou Shen for several years.
"Just follow the market price."
She took out the spirit stone from the storage bag and handed it to Shen Ping, then went back to the house.
Another half month passed.
The corpse of a monk appeared again in the Red Stone River.
The monks in the surrounding alleys, especially the widows living alone, are in danger and rarely go out during the day.
Shen Ping was worried about his wives and concubines, so he urinated with them during the day.
Late night the next day.
Just after exercising with his wife and concubine, he heard eager footsteps outside the door, and his heart suddenly rose.
There is a formation in the room.
There are still many medium-grade talismans. If it is really a fight, the monks in the middle stage of Qi training may not be able to gain an advantage.
But the footsteps quickly passed the door, stopped at the door of the next door and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Amplified signs are pasted on the door of his house.
As long as it is within three meters of the house, he can hear all the movement in the house, and will not be affected by the soundproof note.
"Could it be Fellow Daoist Yu?"
"What is she doing out in the middle of the night?"
"Could it be that he was really looking for that Jiexiu?"
Shen Ping asked three questions in his mind.
And for the next four or five days, he could hear footsteps outside the door in the middle of the night.
this day.
While urinating with his wife and concubines, he saw many monks surrounded by the Red Stone River.
"Dead again?"
He frowned, but didn't go over to watch.
When I came back, I heard the discussion of the monks.
"Great, then Jiexiu got retribution!"
"I don't know which senior shot and killed it!"
"It's so satisfying!"
Shen Ping's heart moved slightly, secretly thinking that fellow Taoist Yu killed him, he asked his wife and concubine to go back to the house, and he himself admired the jujube tree outside the house.
Not long.
Yu Yan just went out to splash bath water, and monks usually know basic spells such as the dust cleaning technique, and a low-level cleaning talisman that has not been practiced can clean the dirt on the body, but this is because Taoists always prefer to take a bath, and they will wash it every two days. Pour the bath water, spring, summer and winter never change.
"Yo, Fellow Daoist Shen, are you waiting for me to splash the bath water?"
Yu Yan saw Shen Ping appreciating the jujube tree absent-mindedly, and glanced at his house from time to time, so she joked, "Does it smell good? How does it smell compared to your two wives and concubines?"
Shen Ping's face twitched, and he asked tentatively, "Fellow Daoist Yu, I heard that Jiexiu, who harmed widow monks, died."
Yu Yanman said indifferently, "If you die, you will die. I said Fellow Daoist Shen, you don't think I killed you, do you? I don't have that ability!"
Then he turned and went back to the house.
Shen Ping shook his head, then laughed dumbfoundedly, why did he care about this matter.
Doesn't matter who killed it.
It has nothing to do with me!
Go back to the room and look at the virtual panel. The above rune experience has exceeded the breakthrough condition.
"Top Grade Talisman Master!"
"Other talisman cultivators, even those who are talented, need decades of hard work to accumulate, but I have only activated my golden finger for a year, but I have gone from low-grade to high-grade all the way!"
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