Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

Chapter 35: Machinery (Second update)
Looking around, Sheng Ping's disappointment grew even more.

He had to think about the future.

If Sheng Ping is gone one day, will the Sheng family lose their reputation as a family of cultivators?

No, how could he let this happen?

How could the Sheng family end in his hands? !
Sheng Ping looked at the bustling crowd in front of him. These were all descendants of the Sheng family. Everyone had flattering smiles on their faces and kept calling him old ancestor, great elder, seventh uncle...

However, he felt only lonely and powerless.

Just when he was immersed in despair for a moment, he felt Sheng Hongyi beside the door.

Suddenly, his pupils brightened.

He stared eagerly at the door, and he had already been noticed by everyone who had been paying attention to him.

Following his gaze, the clan leader Sheng Yuntao looked over first and saw Sheng Hongyi in a pomegranate red dress standing by the door.

She obviously didn't do anything, but when she saw everyone looking over, she stopped and leaned against the door, leaning slightly, and looked back at everyone's posture in surprise.

Sheng Yuntao didn't like this niece, he hated it to the core.

It's just that he hides it much better than Feng Cuizhi.

Yu Gong, this niece is domineering and domineering, and she never gives him face in front of servants, but she dares to ask for an offering in front of the Xuanchen sect's immortal master, and exposes her family's ugliness to outsiders, embarrassing the Sheng family.

Personally, she and Sheng Lingbo were at odds since they were young, and after Sheng Lingbo went to the sect, she and Sheng Fangfei got into trouble again, and the key was that Sheng Fangfei suffered every time.

Of course, these are all superficial reasons, and more secretly, deep in his heart, Sheng Yuntao always feels that Sheng Hongyi is very evil.

Evil nature since childhood.

When she looked at him with those eyes, even if she did nothing, he would get goosebumps.

This feeling became more and more obvious to him as she grew older.

Sheng Yuntao also didn't understand, he has lived for more than 100 years, how could he be afraid of a yellow-haired girl, but the fact is so bizarre.

Sheng Yuntao always had the feeling that Sheng Hongyi was extremely inconsistent with him and was born to restrain him.

He lowered his eyes, raised them again, and put on the mask of a good uncle again. He pretended to be kind and teased Sheng Hongyi:

"Red clothes? Why are you standing at the door? Just now your father said that you have been practicing hard recently. I don't think you can do it with your temperament? Look at you, you are so beautifully dressed today, you must have just come back after going out to play, right? "

"I'll pamper you in the rest of the day, but today is a good day for your seventh uncle to leave the customs. Can't your child's mind be messed up today?"

Look at what this said, directly portraying Sheng Hongyi as a person who makes trouble for no reason and only knows how to have fun.

At a young age, she is already this old, and she only knows that messing around is not self-motivated.

On a bigger scale, messing around regardless of the occasion means that there is no family relationship in the eyes.

Really...

Sheng Hongyi wasn't used to his stink, since he just met him, should it be so obvious to sow dissension?

"Uncle really likes to joke. I really went to practice. If you don't believe me, you can ask Sheng Jia, isn't he the big housekeeper? He must know if I go out or not."

"I can't help it. I didn't have money to practice before. No, just a few days ago I begged my uncle to bring back all the offerings from our family for more than ten years. Should I seize this rare opportunity?"

"Taking advantage of the money now, I hurried to buy the Yunling Pill and other things. I was afraid that the offering would be cut off at any time. Did I eat the last meal or not?!"

Who wouldn't be eccentric?
Sheng Hongyi glanced at the suddenly changed faces of the crowd with satisfaction, and appreciated the instant gloomy murderous intent in Sheng Yuntao's eyes.

Could it be that she is still afraid of someone with similar cultivation as her? !

You've already torn your face, what are you pretending for?
She greeted Sheng Ping indifferently, smiling cutely and sweetly:

"Seventh Uncle, do you still remember me? I am Hongyi. You have retreated for ten years, and I dare not fail in the art of talisman. Today, I brought the talisman I painted on weekdays. I would like to ask for your advice." Woolen cloth."

At first, Shengping felt an unusual aura approaching.

There is a breath of spiritual energy on the monks, and a golden core monk in Shengping can still feel the breath of the Qi Refining monks clearly.

The reason why he was so disappointed and felt that there were no successors was also because the aura of this group of Sheng family always made him feel depressed.

He knew why, it was difficult for a person's cultivation to improve for many years, and the breath on his body was like this.

More stagnant.

He himself, about the same.

If there was anyone present who was better, it would be Concubine Sheng Yu, her breath was fresh and active, but wasn't she pregnant with a new life?

Sheng Ping had some speculations in his mind that the breath in the mother's body would be so active and tend to become stronger, perhaps the child in Concubine Sheng Yu's belly could look forward to it!
Sheng Ping guessed that the child would probably have spiritual roots, but he couldn't guess what kind of spiritual roots it was.

What?Who does this kid know?
So what?

Concubine Sheng Yu gave birth to his Sheng family.

It would be good if he didn't know who the child's father was, because he was afraid that someone would come out and snatch the child from him.

Sheng Pingxin said that he didn't need to have good spiritual roots. He was satisfied with the three spiritual roots. He himself had three spiritual roots. Although his cultivation was slower, he was not without a future.

When the time comes, he will personally teach him, and he will definitely teach him to be the top talent of the Sheng family.

Unexpectedly, he saw Sheng Hongyi again.

The aura on Sheng Hongyi's body was more lively than that of Concubine Sheng Yu. It was truly full of vitality.

Sheng Ping saw vitality and hope in her at just one glance.

What about the mid-level Qi-refining monk, how many years has he not seen the Sheng family? !
Originally thought that her high cultivation was already a surprise, but unexpectedly, what did she say?
Didn't her talisman fail?

He lowered his head and casually glanced at the talisman Sheng Hongyi handed over, but his eyes suddenly widened?

It's not that he doesn't pay attention to this matter, but it's not easy for my child to cultivate to this level. How much time can he have to draw the talisman again?

How high can your ability in drawing talismans be?
He thought that it was good for the child to have such an aggressive mind, but if she didn't paint well, he had to say something so as not to hurt the child's self-esteem too much.

Teenagers are still the age that needs encouragement, and the future is limitless.

But I didn't expect that with just this one glance, the old man's white beard was about to blow up. He shook his hands and held the wooden thorn talisman tremblingly. Muscles are shaking:
"This, this, this... did you draw it? A third-grade wooden thorn talisman, or a top-grade one?!"

No, it’s not just the best, it’s the best among the best.

Sheng Hongyi's face remained calm:
"Yes, Seventh Uncle, I also drew fire talismans, please show me." As he spoke, he drew out three more fire talismans, all of which were top grade!

(End of this chapter)