Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 174 Long purple and long red
Of course, being extremely knowledgeable is only able to slightly rival Yuan Dan's early stage in terms of spirit.

Once entering the Yuan Dan, the cultivator's magic power, physical body, five senses and six senses will usher in a qualitative leap.

What's more, after undergoing the baptism of the sky thunder, there will be a ray of mysterious silk metaphor containing the power of rules.

This is Heaven's feedback reward.

The monk can choose to absorb or transfer to the natal magic weapon.

And no matter how monks use the Xuansi method, their strength will inevitably be further improved.

Jin Zhaoheng is a sword repairer, and the sword has one life.

Chen Ping concluded that he had integrated the Xuansi metaphor into the natal spirit sword.

With the blessing of the Xuansi metaphor, even though the material of Jin Zhaoheng's spirit sword is not as good as that of the Chunyang Five Elements Sword, its power is even stronger.

"In a short while, the Jin family should not be able to take the Broken Star Gate."

Pressing his forehead, Chen Ping temporarily suppressed the matter in his heart.

The current situation is beyond his control, and it is useless to think about it.

……

As the daylight gradually faded, Xue Yun finally returned to Fuge Mountain.

"Hiraro, I met Yu Chilin this time down the mountain, but she didn't pick up your spirit stone."

"She said that what was agreed at the beginning will be paid to Qing in a hundred years. Since the Seventh Elder keeps his word, her Yuchi family can't go back on their word."

"For the next few decades, the Yuchi family will send a member of the family to Fuge Mountain every year to ask Pinglang to collect the ninety spirit stones."

Xue Yun sat on the futon and reported everything.

"interesting."

Chen Ping laughed dumbfounded, and said softly.

Now that he is the seventh elder of the Chen family, this old woman just wants to have a relationship with him and find a backer for the family.

"She also said that her lifespan is numbered, and she hopes to meet Hiroshi before she dies."

Xue Yun looked at Chen Ping's reaction and said cautiously.

She didn't want to convey this sentence at first, but thinking of Yu Chilin's old state of holding a candle in the wind, her heart softened for a moment, so she gritted her teeth and said it.

Yu Chilin was originally a casual cultivator on Feiyue Island. When she was in her 80s, she moved to Lantian Town with her family.

So far, another 30 years have passed, and she is almost 110 years old.

The limit of lifespan for Qi training monks is 120, and there are actually only a handful of people who can live to that age.

Cultivators practicing exercises, fighting with others, and taking pills will all leave hidden diseases that cannot be completely eliminated.

Although it is not life-threatening, it will also affect longevity.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping said calmly: "Okay, I will find time to summon her later. You go back to the house and prepare to perform exercises. I will protect the Dharma for you on the mountain in the next few days."

Hearing his unemotional words, Xue Yun couldn't help being moved.

Restoration of Sangong needs to cut off the original meridian circulation and reshape Zhou Tian.

There are some dangers in this process, but there are only a handful of monks who have fallen due to San Gong in the cultivation world.

"Hiraro really cares about me."

Xue Yun was thinking about it, and suddenly showed her charming face, and smiled to herself.

"Aren't you going soon?"

Chen Ping frowned, and said in a low voice.

He still has to open the Jinzhu Dimension next, so he really doesn't have much time to fall in love with this woman.

"Know it!"

Xue Yun tried her best to hold back her smile, and then walked out cheerfully.

Staring at her back, Chen Ping's mouth curled up, revealing a soft expression.

……

Bamboo house.

After Xue Yun looked around, she neatly arranged the wooden combs, bronze mirrors, head and earrings and other female repairing supplies.

"what?"

Stretching out her hand to caress the bed, she caught a soft ten-inch black hair between her fingers. Xue Yun couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and said to herself, "Whose long hair is this? Could it be that someone lived in this room before?"

Xue Yun thought about it thoughtfully, and then a flame ignited in her hand, and Qingsi turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping is the reincarnation of a great power, and he is destined to achieve something in this life.

It can be predicted that as his strength grows, she is definitely not the only woman beside him.

Xue Yun doesn't have the extravagant hope of being a couple for a lifetime, she just wants to maintain a front position and that's enough.

On the way to Lantian Town, everyone who knew her before would stop and salute her, with compliments and envy in their words.

When she saw her family living in Qishu Lake, her father Xue Dahai and younger brother Xue Yifei needless to say, they were all in tears and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Even her mother, Yue'e, who was always tricky and mean, was uncharacteristically holding her hand and crying.

Xue Yun could clearly feel that mother was even a little timid when she was overjoyed.

Yes, she was afraid, afraid that her daughter would miss the gap in the past and alienate her.

"Mother, why bother to act like this, the daughter was born by you after all."

Xue Yun smiled helplessly, she had no intention of ignoring her once she gained power.

However, the relationship between her and her mother can never be restored to the level of harmony and closeness with her father and younger brother.

Certain unforgettable pains may gradually fade over time, but they can never be smoothed away.

Then, Xue Dahai also mentioned that his grandfather Xue Zhengkong personally visited Lantian Town not long ago and met with them.

He has repeatedly emphasized that they are members of the Xue family and must not forget their roots.

"grandfather?"

Xue Yun curled her lips. In her memory, this close relative who ruled Baiye Island seemed to have only a vague outline.

After all, his old man has raised more than 30 heirs, and there are countless grandchildren, so how could he pay attention to an inconspicuous branch on weekdays.

However, his grandfather was a foundation-builder cultivator, and Xue Yun didn't want to get involved, so Hirao had the final say on how to treat Baiye Island.

Later, Xue Yun went to Yuchi Mansion again, and enjoyed the honored guest treatment for an unprecedented time.

The head of the patriarch, Yu Chilin, went out of the mansion to receive her regardless of her health, and made a cup of scented tea worth tens of spirit stones with her own hands.

This is a scene she could not imagine before.

Before leaving, Yu Chilin secretly stuffed her with an expensive gift.

Naturally, Xue Yun didn't accept it. She has no shortage of such cultivation resources now.

Besides, if Hirao finds out, maybe he will look down on him.

She knew very well that the sharp change in attitude of those people was entirely due to Chen Ping.

The authentic Taoist partner of the elder Zhu Ji, this status is indeed very precious in Haichang Island.

She should try to avoid stupid things that are not worth the candle.

In this way, as time goes by, she can grow purple and red, and her status will not decline.

Of course, the premise of all this is that there is enough life.

Otherwise, like Yu Chilin, she would be turned into bones in just a hundred years, and no amount of favor would be a dream.

A gleam of determination suddenly appeared on his face, and Xue Yun slapped open a pill bottle, swallowed several Yangmai pills in a row, followed, and immediately entered the state of internal vision.

……

three days later.

Chen Ping, who had been sitting quietly, slowly opened his eyes.

Recently, he mainly used his energy to dispel the erysipelas in his body, while paying attention to Xue Yun's every move.

After observing that Xue Yun's Sangong was over and started to practice Tiansu Yunshui Jue, he put away the big formation outside the house and flew straight away from the top of the mountain.

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