Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 189 Breaking through two realms in four years (adding 1 to the first alliance)

Although the spiritual intelligence of the clam demon is far from that of the black horsefly, the basic daily communication is still unimpeded.

What made Chen Ping helplessly laugh was that the White Jade Clam Demon was really its full race name.

According to the white jade clam demon, it has survived in the sea spirit vein for hundreds of years, and when it broke through to the second level, it realized the innate supernatural power, the "reverse source jade shell" technique.

This supernatural power was inherited from Xingluo Yuceng.

Xingluo Yuceng is of the blood of the holy demon, although it is not as good as the ancient shark buried in the sea, it is still a fifth-order monster with a strong reputation.

"When you advance to build a foundation, this white jade clam will be domesticated by you."

Chen Ping promised lightly.

"Really?"

Xue Yun's breathing was stagnant, and she was ecstatic when she came back to her senses, her hands twisted together, looking very excited.

This is the second-level monster that the trainer dreams of. It means that as soon as she enters the foundation establishment, she immediately has the combat power comparable to that of a mid-term monk.

"Next, I will continue to retreat for three or four years."

Chen Ping straightened his expression and said: "I will leave this place to Yun'er. No matter who comes to the door, I will never see you!"

"clear."

Xue Yun nodded seriously, but she couldn't help but glance at Bai Yuceng from the corner of her eye.

Chen Ping noticed her small movements, and said angrily: "Yun'er, don't let your own cultivation fall. Before I leave the test, you must be promoted to the peak of Qi training."

Walking to the backyard, Chen Ping reopened a pool with a radius of half a mile.

Then, he picked and planted the Yuwu Xianhao tree on the shore.

"Sure enough, the powerful arm of the Sea Clan is enough to keep the tea tree growing."

After concentrating on observing for a few days, Chen Ping felt much more at ease.

The only uncertain factor is how long the black energy in the arm can be absorbed by the tea tree.

"I hope that the curly leaves will mature after a thousand years."

With his hands behind his back, there was no expression on Chen Ping's face.

He did what he had to do, and if the energy of the Sea Clan's arm was emptied by the tea tree during this period, he would replace it with middle-grade spirit stones.

Ripe Millennium Roll leaves must be picked!
As for the future, the tea tree will wither and wither, he can accept it.

This Yuwu Xianhao has a total of eighty round leaves and two curled leaves.

Centennial round leaves mature early and can be taken directly.

"It's better to catch someone and try the effect first."

After being silent for a while, Chen Ping said to himself.

After all, Immortal Yuwu never grew up by absorbing natural aura, and no one can guarantee whether it will bring any hidden harm to the human race.

The frown was loosened, and a suitable candidate appeared in his mind.

Then, Chen Ping placed the white jade clam demon in the water pool and ordered it to guard the tea trees.

After leaving the courtyard, Chen Ping paid a visit to Chen Dieyu.

A few days ago, this woman learned the sad news of the accidental death of her Taoist companion.

But she did not rush to Hailingmai with her father-in-law Chen Jinsong, as if Chen Xintong's death had nothing to do with her.

At least on the surface, she couldn't see her sadness.

"What is the purpose of the Seventh Elder's visit?"

Chen Dieyu said gloomyly with a cold pretty face.

"Brother Kang retreated and sank, the treasury still lacks the elders who established the foundation to guard it, so the eighth elders will sit in charge for two rounds, which will add up to six years."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth curled up, and he spoke bluntly.

"Everyone is the elder of the family, and there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors. Why do you instruct me?"

After listening, Chen Dieyu raised her eyebrows, and angrily reprimanded: "Furthermore, the treasure house sits in a round for three years, are you going to deceive me that I am the last to build a foundation, and I don't understand the clan rules?"

"The Eighth Elder insists that I bully you, so what if I bully you?"

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

In the end, Chen Ping convinced this woman by making friends with martial arts, and let her go to guard the treasure house obediently.

Why are there two rounds?

It was nothing more than helping Chen Ping win the round.

He has a lot of work to do every day, so how can he have the leisure to guard the treasure house gracefully.

……

A month later, there were three news reports about Chen Jiafeng, all of which were related to the Seventh Elder.

First, the Seventh Elder named and criticized the Bagua Shuangxiong Chen Guanlian and Chen Zhengchu, and sent them to guard the East Gate for ten years.

Bagua and Shuangxiong are both direct descendants of Chen Tong.

He usually speaks freely, and no one dares to criticize him face to face.

And this punishment of the Seventh Elder made all the clansmen clap their hands in admiration.

Second, the newly cleared Hai Lingmai finally belonged to the family's resources exceeding [-] spirit stones.

This means that the third competition for winning pills is about to start.

But when all the cultivators were gearing up and preparing for the Dabi, the Seventh Elder passed down another metaphor.

The content is simple and clear, the big competition is postponed for five years, the reason is that the Foundation Establishment Pill cannot be exchanged for the time being.

Thirdly, Xing Linnian in the enshrinement hall was valued by the Seven Elders, so he was specially summoned to Fuge Mountain to listen to the Fa for a year.

Now, many clansmen, especially the guests in the worship hall, are envious of him.

With the Seven Elders as his backer, Xing Linnian is about to soar into the sky.

At the same time, many people were puzzled.

Xing Linnian was only a low-grade spiritual root, and he broke through the ninth level of Qi training when he was nearly fifty years old. Why did the Seventh Elder favor him?
……

Inside a bamboo house in the Fugeshan courtyard.

"Xing Xiaoyou, get up, this is not the first time you see me, you don't need to pay respects in the future."

Chen Ping held his hand, and said kindly to a middle-aged man who was kneeling on the ground.

Xing Linnian stood up quickly, still respectful, and said: "The seventh elder favors me, this junior is really terrified."

"Besides declaring you to listen to the Dharma, Elder Ben has another more important thing for you to do."

I saw Chen Ping flicked his sleeve robe, and two pieces of emerald green oval tea leaves floated down, and then said expressionlessly: "Chew it raw."

"Yes!"

Without any hesitation, Xing Linnian picked up two round leaves, chewed them a few times, and then swallowed them.

Chen Ping showed admiration, and said with satisfaction: "Lin Nian, you are absorbing the spiritual power from the leaves in this bamboo house. If there is any abnormality in your body, please inform this elder immediately."

"The junior understands."

Xing Linnian cupped his hands respectfully, and sat down covering his dantian.

At this moment, there are two huge rivers of spiritual power in his body, full of masculine and domineering meaning, if he does not absorb them into the dantian in time, he may explode and die.

"Unfortunately, it's just another low-grade spiritual root."

Chen Ping kept his composure, and casually hit a few barriers to lock the doors and windows, and then flew towards the newly opened pool.

Sitting under the shade of Yuwu Xianhao, he opened his mouth and swallowed a Qianyuan Qi Repaying Pill, and began to refine the medicinal power.

At the same time, a ray of consciousness was separated to watch Xing Linnian's every move.

……

There is no time in practice, and the four springs and autumns are fleeting.

A plainly dressed monk in Tsing Yi stood by the pool, motionless like a sculpture.

The Yuwu Xianhao tree behind him has not changed in size compared to four years ago.

Only the two thousand-year-old curly leaves on the crown of the tree have disappeared.

And looking more carefully, the round leaves at the waist of the tree were missing a full twelve.

"Based on my current cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, if I fight against that double-tailed dragon shark, I will surely win within three strokes."

The monk in Tsing Yi turned around slowly, his eyes flashed, his soul shone with silver light, and he swept out of the mountain overwhelmingly!
　This chapter is the first update of the first alliance owed to Fuyun Fushen Dao, thank you for your subscriptions, rewards and encouragement along the way, Xiaodao will continue to write.

　　
　
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