Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 192 Immortals and Chickens and Dogs
Chapter 192 Immortals and chickens and dogs (two in one)
A token slipped from the cuff, and Chen Ping inspected it deeply, and found that there were still 12 family contribution points left in it.
Due to the fact that in recent years, the number of clan members who have exchanged Tianluozhiyang Miaofa has gradually increased. At his peak, Chen Ping had a full 16 contribution points.
However, the salaries of the people in the worship hall are all supported by him, and after four years, it has consumed a lot.
The annual salary of the third-class guests is four hundred, and that of the second-class guests is one thousand.
Today, there are 22 monks in the enshrining hall, including 19 Keqings, and three managers, Chen Baishan, Chen Xuefeng, and Yuchi Xingyuan, who need to distribute nearly ten thousand Lingshi contribution points every year.
Moreover, as more casual practitioners are recruited, this number will become even more terrifying.
Chen Ping rolled his eyes. He founded the worship hall, not to support a bunch of idlers.
If you want to take his offerings, you have to pay a corresponding price.
On that day, under his strong suggestion, the group of monsters in that second-order sea spirit vein was not completely wiped out, but kept half of them.
Yes, he is going to make Hai Lingmai a place of trial for monks in the worship hall.
Survival of the strong is the purpose of the worship hall.
If anyone unfortunately falls into the mouth of monsters, then there is no one to blame.
Chen Ping has not yet finalized the specific regulations for the trial.
After Xue Yun establishes the foundation, the enshrinement hall will be handed over to her.
Chen Ping didn't have much patience to figure out these tedious chores.
"The debt we owe the Yuchi family to buy the land, Yun'er has been handed over to Yuchi Xingyuan every year."
Seeing that Chen Ping finished reading, Xue Yun said softly.
"Yu Chilin is a character, but unfortunately, she has only been a Qi training monk throughout her life."
Chen Ping was expressionless and commented lightly.
Yu Chilin wanted to have a little bit of relationship with him through this move before she was alive, but Chen Ping actually didn't dislike it.
All living beings have the qualifications to climb up.
If Yuchi Xingyuan showed enough value, he would be willing to support one or two.
"Pinglang, Yun'er... want to take in a personal maid who serves tea and water..."
Xue Yun hesitated, and it took her a long time to muster up the courage to speak.
Chen Ping glanced at her, and said strangely: "Why do you need to tell me about such trivial matters?"
"The identity of the maid that Yun'er likes is a bit special."
Xue Yun bit her lip slightly, and said in a low voice, "Her name is Chen Qin, and her cultivation level is the eighth level of Qi training."
"Chen Qin?"
Chen Ping frowned, and asked, "Chen Qiudong's daughter?"
"Exactly."
Xue Yun was a little apprehensive, her face was full of red.
"But Chen Qiudong proposed it on his own initiative?"
Chen Ping said with a cold gaze and a serious tone.
"Well, a while ago, when Deacon Chen came to deliver the jade slips, he mentioned it. Yun'er thought of his hard work for Pinglang, so she replied that he needs Pinglang's approval first."
Secretly looking at the expression of the Taoist couple, Xue Yun's eyelids kept twitching.
Ever since she was brought back to Fuge Mountain by Chen Ping, every once in a while, the main family of Baiye Island would send people to contact her. They hoped that she would take some of the big daughters of the Xue family as attendants.
Of course she sternly refused.
No one recognizes distant relatives when they are down and down, only when they are rich and honored do they see relatives and friends.
How can the family have such a cheap thing?
Ever since she was a child, she had no sense of belonging to the Xue family on Baiye Island.
And married to Chen Ping, she is from the Chen family of Haichang.
The natal family that she recognized in her heart were only her father, mother and younger brother.
A year ago, the younger brother Xue Yifei cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training, Chen Qiudong used his connections to arrange him to work in the internal affairs hall.
Not to mention the easy work on weekdays, the salary is really not low.
Xue Yun was grateful in her heart, and was also thinking about Chen Qiudong's favor.
Therefore, she risked being reprimanded and asked Chen Ping to agree.
"You have been the King of the Mountain in Feiyue Island for several years, and you know how to win people's hearts."
Chen Ping pondered for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, and then tapped her brows lightly.
Xue Yun's beautiful eyes lit up, knowing that the Taoist couple had acquiesced in this matter, she plunged into Chen Ping's arms overjoyed, her fragrant body swayed slowly, and said orchid: "Pinglang, thank you."
"Chen Qiudong's ability to handle affairs is still impressive, you can walk around with him more."
While moving his hands, Chen Ping changed his tone and said, "However, Chen Qin is from the direct line of the family. In order to avoid gossip, why not wait for Yun'er to break through the foundation building before accepting her."
"Ah."
Xue Yun panted like a mosquito, at this moment her vitals were under the control of the man, and she had no other distracting thoughts.
Half a day later, Chen Ping put the sleeping beauty on the bed, and with a little finger, a fur vestment appeared on the silky jade back.
……
"Brother Kang, please show up."
Standing at the door of a cave, Chen Ping sent out a sound transmission with his thoughts.
In just a few breaths, the outside formation automatically opened a passage, Chen Zhoukang greeted him personally, and said with a pleasant smile: "Brother Ping has been practicing hard for four years, but I miss you so much, you... broke through? "
Halfway through the speech, Chen Zhoukang's eyes suddenly widened, flickering with shock.
The difficulty of breaking through the three small realms in the foundation building period is far from comparable to that of Qi training.
Chen Xiangwen, Chen Munian, and Chen Tong of the family have been trapped in their own small realms for decades, and their cultivation bases have not moved a single bit.
Breaking through a small level in five years, as an alchemist with top-grade spiritual roots, he may not have such a speed.
It seems that Chen Ping got a lot of opportunities in that mysterious cave, and what he revealed is only part of it.
Chen Kangzhou's heart was full of enthusiasm. Apart from the Three Gods Gathering the Top Pill, did Chen Ping also have some rare recipes for the Pill?
"lucky."
Chen Ping said flatly.
With the addition of Ziwei's breath-holding technique, Chen Zhoukang is an early foundation-builder, so of course he can't see through his true cultivation.
If people know that he is already in the late stage, it will definitely arouse huge waves of doubts.
"Congratulations brother Ping's supernatural power has improved."
Chen Kangzhou cupped his hands and praised: "It's really a blessing that my family has Brother Ping to carry the tripod."
Chen Ping smiled slightly and said, "Brother Kang, I am here this time for the Three Gods Gathering Pill."
"Don't worry, I've kept it for you all the time."
Knowing his purpose, Chen Zhoukang immediately handed over a jade vase, and said proudly: "You're lucky, two jade vases were produced in the first refinement, one for the first pattern and one for the second pattern."
"Oh?"
Chen Ping raised his nose, opened the cork and took a look. Sure enough, there were two clear lines on the surface of one of the round pills.
The two-way pattern and the three gods gather at the top of the pill, which increases the spiritual consciousness by 250 feet.
Compared with the [-] feet of one pattern, although the increase is very small, it is still a surprise.
The accumulation of supernatural powers has never been achieved overnight, bit by bit, steady progress is the right way.
"Brother Kang's skills are superb, and I admire him from the bottom of my heart."
Chen Ping praised without hesitation, Erdaowen's Three Gods Gathering Ding Pill made him once again firm in his intention to train Chen Zhoukang.
For a faction, an alchemist with extraordinary alchemy skills is even more important than a high-level combat power.
Especially the alchemy masters who can refine the breakthrough elixir, each of them is a talent that the major sects spared no expense to win over.
The two chatted happily for half an hour, and Chen Ping said goodbye and left.
He paid a total of [-] spirit stones for the two pills.
Even with thousands of bidders in the auction house, the price is close to the limit.
Chen Zhoukang not only got his money back, but also made a small profit.
This action increased his favor towards Chen Ping a lot.
"Have the three clan elders passed away one after another?"
Turning around, Chen Ping looked indifferent.
This news was revealed to him intentionally or unintentionally by Chen Zhoukang.
The purpose is nothing more than to calm his heart.
However, his strength has soared now, and the Haichang Chen family is controllable.
There is no need to waste time boiling the frogs in warm water, anyone who refuses to accept it can just kill them.
"Chen Xingchao, where have you been?"
Chen Ping muttered in a low voice.
Of all the cultivators in the family, Chen Xingchao was the only one he reluctantly regarded as a stumbling block.
But this person traveled with his Taoist companion for five years and did not return. If the soul lamp left in the family's ancestral temple was not burning brightly, Chen Ping even wondered whether Chen Xingchao and his wife had both died outside.
"Forget it, I'll just wait for you Hui."
After exhaling foul air, Chen Ping flew down the mountain with his foot on the light.
……
Chen Ping first went to the Palace of Internal Affairs, and after meeting and chatting with Chen Qiudong for a while, he learned that no one revealed the reward he ordered for collecting Qingxuan Iron Essence.
"Even Tier [-] ore is hard to find. The cultivation environment in this sea area is really barren."
For this result, Chen Ping had expected it a long time ago, and he sighed with emotion, but did not blame Chen Qiudong any more.
After encouraging him a few words, Chen Ping turned around and walked out of the hall, but happened to meet a young monk wearing a custom-made Taoist robe from the Internal Affairs Hall.
"Brother-in-law!"
A voice full of surprises sounded, and then the young monk approached quickly, and said respectfully: "Yifei pays homage to brother-in-law."
Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, and after seeing the face of the visitor, he vaguely recognized who he was.
Xue Yun's younger brother, his brother-in-law Xue Yifei.
The last time I saw him, this son was still a nine-year-old child, and in a blink of an eye, he was already a young man in his 20s.
There is no time to practice, and a high-level monk retreats once, and things are different.
Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Yifei, are you working in the internal affairs hall?"
"Yes, brother-in-law."
Xue Yifei replied sincerely, his hands twisted in restraint.
I can't stand him not being nervous!
Although this is my sister's Taoist companion, he is also the elder who is in charge of the enshrining hall.
The changes in his family over the years have been earth-shaking, and the cultivation resources he gets each year are far more than before. Coupled with his sister's constant help, life has become more nourishing.
Although Chen Qiudong took the initiative to arrange the position in the internal affairs hall, Xue Yifei understood very well that all this was due to the protection of his brother-in-law.
"Since you have entered the Internal Affairs Hall, you must work hard and learn more from Deacon Chen. Of course, you must not let your own cultivation fall behind."
Chen Ping patted his shoulder and said meaningfully.
"Yifei must remember."
Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Xue Yifei raised his head again, only to find that his brother-in-law had already disappeared nearby.
The monks' street in Haichang City is full of people coming and going.
Chen Pingrao walked along with interest, occasionally looking around.
Thinking of Xue Yifei he met just now, Chen Ping showed an unpredictable smile on his face.
One person soars, immortals and chickens and dogs.
He hasn't completely controlled the family yet, but he has unknowingly affected the original life trajectory of many people.
Chen Ping doesn't dislike people close to him taking advantage of the situation to gain power, or relying on his name to search for cultivation resources.
There is a limit to everything.
Once it exceeds the range he can tolerate, then don't blame him for being cruel and merciless.
In front of a majestic mansion, Chen Ping walked through the gate at a very fast pace, and the monks guarding on both sides were still staring at the passage meticulously, as if they didn't notice it at all.
In the small basin between the two hills, Chen Ping stopped.
I saw that the basin with a radius of half a mile was surrounded by huge fiery red rough stones, and brown gourds the size of a fist were hung on them.
In the center, there is a round pier about Zhang Xu wide, with sixteen lifelike statues of dragon heads inlaid on the outside.
And the mouth of the dragon's head was raised slightly, just aiming at the sky above the center of the round pier, spewing out patches of dark red flames.
At this moment, a bracelet-shaped white spiritual weapon was bathed in the raging fire, and the scorching heat was permeating the air.
There was a green futon in the corner not far away. An old man of seventy years old sat cross-legged on it, kneading the magic formula with his hands, and injected dozens of spiritual powers into the dragon's head.
"With the help of the ground fire refiner?"
Seeing this, Chen Ping quietly flew aside without disturbing Tu Zhenxi.
"receive!"
Tu Zhenxi noticed that outsiders were approaching, and immediately stopped the smelting. The flames from the dragon's head suddenly became as thick as chopsticks, and then they were all extinguished.
"In just a few years, he was actually promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!"
Tu Zhenxi's complexion changed, and he quickly covered up his shock. He laughed and said, "The Seventh Elder is coming, why don't you let the servants inform you, and the old man can send a few smart maids to entertain him."
"There is no need to pay attention to ordinary etiquette."
Chen Ping waved his hand, pointed in the direction of Yuandun and said, "Fellow Daoist Tu, are you refining a spirit beast bracelet?"
"Haha, the Seventh Elder has good eyesight."
Tu Zhenxi stroked his beard, and said complacently: "I got a piece of pure and impeccable stone by accident many years ago, but I haven't used it. I happened to have some free time recently, so I forged it into a spirit beast bracelet. Unfortunately, the old man's skills are still poor. It's a little bit better, this thing can only reach the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon."
The ultimate pure stone, a third-order ore.
This stone, like the immeasurable gemstone that made the storage ring, contains a trace of thin space power.
And Tu Zhenxi himself is a brilliant weapon refiner, who can refine high-grade spiritual weapons.
"Oh?"
Chen Ping was overjoyed, it was a coincidence that it came sooner rather than later, this spirit beast bracelet was made just for him!
The spirit beast bracelet he is currently wearing was bought from Yu Yuanliu during the exchange of visits more than ten years ago.
Seeing that Xuanfly is about to advance to the second level, the spirit beast bracelet made of the small Wugou stone has gradually been unable to meet its daily training needs.
"Fellow Daoist Tu, I wonder if this spirit beast bracelet can be given away?"
Chen Ping raised his eyelids and asked.
"The Seventh Elder likes it, so it doesn't matter if I give it to you."
Tu Zhenxi said angrily: "When this bracelet is fully formed, I will ask Xuan Xiu to send it to Fuge Mountain and hand it over to the Seventh Elder."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Tu."
Chen Ping clasped his fists and smiled. Naturally, he would not refuse the gift from the Tu family.
After all, Tu Xuanxiu's foundation building was approved by him with a nod, so it was only natural for the Tu family to give him some benefits.
Thank you Fei Fei Li for rewarding 1500 points!
(End of this chapter)
A token slipped from the cuff, and Chen Ping inspected it deeply, and found that there were still 12 family contribution points left in it.
Due to the fact that in recent years, the number of clan members who have exchanged Tianluozhiyang Miaofa has gradually increased. At his peak, Chen Ping had a full 16 contribution points.
However, the salaries of the people in the worship hall are all supported by him, and after four years, it has consumed a lot.
The annual salary of the third-class guests is four hundred, and that of the second-class guests is one thousand.
Today, there are 22 monks in the enshrining hall, including 19 Keqings, and three managers, Chen Baishan, Chen Xuefeng, and Yuchi Xingyuan, who need to distribute nearly ten thousand Lingshi contribution points every year.
Moreover, as more casual practitioners are recruited, this number will become even more terrifying.
Chen Ping rolled his eyes. He founded the worship hall, not to support a bunch of idlers.
If you want to take his offerings, you have to pay a corresponding price.
On that day, under his strong suggestion, the group of monsters in that second-order sea spirit vein was not completely wiped out, but kept half of them.
Yes, he is going to make Hai Lingmai a place of trial for monks in the worship hall.
Survival of the strong is the purpose of the worship hall.
If anyone unfortunately falls into the mouth of monsters, then there is no one to blame.
Chen Ping has not yet finalized the specific regulations for the trial.
After Xue Yun establishes the foundation, the enshrinement hall will be handed over to her.
Chen Ping didn't have much patience to figure out these tedious chores.
"The debt we owe the Yuchi family to buy the land, Yun'er has been handed over to Yuchi Xingyuan every year."
Seeing that Chen Ping finished reading, Xue Yun said softly.
"Yu Chilin is a character, but unfortunately, she has only been a Qi training monk throughout her life."
Chen Ping was expressionless and commented lightly.
Yu Chilin wanted to have a little bit of relationship with him through this move before she was alive, but Chen Ping actually didn't dislike it.
All living beings have the qualifications to climb up.
If Yuchi Xingyuan showed enough value, he would be willing to support one or two.
"Pinglang, Yun'er... want to take in a personal maid who serves tea and water..."
Xue Yun hesitated, and it took her a long time to muster up the courage to speak.
Chen Ping glanced at her, and said strangely: "Why do you need to tell me about such trivial matters?"
"The identity of the maid that Yun'er likes is a bit special."
Xue Yun bit her lip slightly, and said in a low voice, "Her name is Chen Qin, and her cultivation level is the eighth level of Qi training."
"Chen Qin?"
Chen Ping frowned, and asked, "Chen Qiudong's daughter?"
"Exactly."
Xue Yun was a little apprehensive, her face was full of red.
"But Chen Qiudong proposed it on his own initiative?"
Chen Ping said with a cold gaze and a serious tone.
"Well, a while ago, when Deacon Chen came to deliver the jade slips, he mentioned it. Yun'er thought of his hard work for Pinglang, so she replied that he needs Pinglang's approval first."
Secretly looking at the expression of the Taoist couple, Xue Yun's eyelids kept twitching.
Ever since she was brought back to Fuge Mountain by Chen Ping, every once in a while, the main family of Baiye Island would send people to contact her. They hoped that she would take some of the big daughters of the Xue family as attendants.
Of course she sternly refused.
No one recognizes distant relatives when they are down and down, only when they are rich and honored do they see relatives and friends.
How can the family have such a cheap thing?
Ever since she was a child, she had no sense of belonging to the Xue family on Baiye Island.
And married to Chen Ping, she is from the Chen family of Haichang.
The natal family that she recognized in her heart were only her father, mother and younger brother.
A year ago, the younger brother Xue Yifei cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training, Chen Qiudong used his connections to arrange him to work in the internal affairs hall.
Not to mention the easy work on weekdays, the salary is really not low.
Xue Yun was grateful in her heart, and was also thinking about Chen Qiudong's favor.
Therefore, she risked being reprimanded and asked Chen Ping to agree.
"You have been the King of the Mountain in Feiyue Island for several years, and you know how to win people's hearts."
Chen Ping pondered for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands and laughed, and then tapped her brows lightly.
Xue Yun's beautiful eyes lit up, knowing that the Taoist couple had acquiesced in this matter, she plunged into Chen Ping's arms overjoyed, her fragrant body swayed slowly, and said orchid: "Pinglang, thank you."
"Chen Qiudong's ability to handle affairs is still impressive, you can walk around with him more."
While moving his hands, Chen Ping changed his tone and said, "However, Chen Qin is from the direct line of the family. In order to avoid gossip, why not wait for Yun'er to break through the foundation building before accepting her."
"Ah."
Xue Yun panted like a mosquito, at this moment her vitals were under the control of the man, and she had no other distracting thoughts.
Half a day later, Chen Ping put the sleeping beauty on the bed, and with a little finger, a fur vestment appeared on the silky jade back.
……
"Brother Kang, please show up."
Standing at the door of a cave, Chen Ping sent out a sound transmission with his thoughts.
In just a few breaths, the outside formation automatically opened a passage, Chen Zhoukang greeted him personally, and said with a pleasant smile: "Brother Ping has been practicing hard for four years, but I miss you so much, you... broke through? "
Halfway through the speech, Chen Zhoukang's eyes suddenly widened, flickering with shock.
The difficulty of breaking through the three small realms in the foundation building period is far from comparable to that of Qi training.
Chen Xiangwen, Chen Munian, and Chen Tong of the family have been trapped in their own small realms for decades, and their cultivation bases have not moved a single bit.
Breaking through a small level in five years, as an alchemist with top-grade spiritual roots, he may not have such a speed.
It seems that Chen Ping got a lot of opportunities in that mysterious cave, and what he revealed is only part of it.
Chen Kangzhou's heart was full of enthusiasm. Apart from the Three Gods Gathering the Top Pill, did Chen Ping also have some rare recipes for the Pill?
"lucky."
Chen Ping said flatly.
With the addition of Ziwei's breath-holding technique, Chen Zhoukang is an early foundation-builder, so of course he can't see through his true cultivation.
If people know that he is already in the late stage, it will definitely arouse huge waves of doubts.
"Congratulations brother Ping's supernatural power has improved."
Chen Kangzhou cupped his hands and praised: "It's really a blessing that my family has Brother Ping to carry the tripod."
Chen Ping smiled slightly and said, "Brother Kang, I am here this time for the Three Gods Gathering Pill."
"Don't worry, I've kept it for you all the time."
Knowing his purpose, Chen Zhoukang immediately handed over a jade vase, and said proudly: "You're lucky, two jade vases were produced in the first refinement, one for the first pattern and one for the second pattern."
"Oh?"
Chen Ping raised his nose, opened the cork and took a look. Sure enough, there were two clear lines on the surface of one of the round pills.
The two-way pattern and the three gods gather at the top of the pill, which increases the spiritual consciousness by 250 feet.
Compared with the [-] feet of one pattern, although the increase is very small, it is still a surprise.
The accumulation of supernatural powers has never been achieved overnight, bit by bit, steady progress is the right way.
"Brother Kang's skills are superb, and I admire him from the bottom of my heart."
Chen Ping praised without hesitation, Erdaowen's Three Gods Gathering Ding Pill made him once again firm in his intention to train Chen Zhoukang.
For a faction, an alchemist with extraordinary alchemy skills is even more important than a high-level combat power.
Especially the alchemy masters who can refine the breakthrough elixir, each of them is a talent that the major sects spared no expense to win over.
The two chatted happily for half an hour, and Chen Ping said goodbye and left.
He paid a total of [-] spirit stones for the two pills.
Even with thousands of bidders in the auction house, the price is close to the limit.
Chen Zhoukang not only got his money back, but also made a small profit.
This action increased his favor towards Chen Ping a lot.
"Have the three clan elders passed away one after another?"
Turning around, Chen Ping looked indifferent.
This news was revealed to him intentionally or unintentionally by Chen Zhoukang.
The purpose is nothing more than to calm his heart.
However, his strength has soared now, and the Haichang Chen family is controllable.
There is no need to waste time boiling the frogs in warm water, anyone who refuses to accept it can just kill them.
"Chen Xingchao, where have you been?"
Chen Ping muttered in a low voice.
Of all the cultivators in the family, Chen Xingchao was the only one he reluctantly regarded as a stumbling block.
But this person traveled with his Taoist companion for five years and did not return. If the soul lamp left in the family's ancestral temple was not burning brightly, Chen Ping even wondered whether Chen Xingchao and his wife had both died outside.
"Forget it, I'll just wait for you Hui."
After exhaling foul air, Chen Ping flew down the mountain with his foot on the light.
……
Chen Ping first went to the Palace of Internal Affairs, and after meeting and chatting with Chen Qiudong for a while, he learned that no one revealed the reward he ordered for collecting Qingxuan Iron Essence.
"Even Tier [-] ore is hard to find. The cultivation environment in this sea area is really barren."
For this result, Chen Ping had expected it a long time ago, and he sighed with emotion, but did not blame Chen Qiudong any more.
After encouraging him a few words, Chen Ping turned around and walked out of the hall, but happened to meet a young monk wearing a custom-made Taoist robe from the Internal Affairs Hall.
"Brother-in-law!"
A voice full of surprises sounded, and then the young monk approached quickly, and said respectfully: "Yifei pays homage to brother-in-law."
Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, and after seeing the face of the visitor, he vaguely recognized who he was.
Xue Yun's younger brother, his brother-in-law Xue Yifei.
The last time I saw him, this son was still a nine-year-old child, and in a blink of an eye, he was already a young man in his 20s.
There is no time to practice, and a high-level monk retreats once, and things are different.
Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Yifei, are you working in the internal affairs hall?"
"Yes, brother-in-law."
Xue Yifei replied sincerely, his hands twisted in restraint.
I can't stand him not being nervous!
Although this is my sister's Taoist companion, he is also the elder who is in charge of the enshrining hall.
The changes in his family over the years have been earth-shaking, and the cultivation resources he gets each year are far more than before. Coupled with his sister's constant help, life has become more nourishing.
Although Chen Qiudong took the initiative to arrange the position in the internal affairs hall, Xue Yifei understood very well that all this was due to the protection of his brother-in-law.
"Since you have entered the Internal Affairs Hall, you must work hard and learn more from Deacon Chen. Of course, you must not let your own cultivation fall behind."
Chen Ping patted his shoulder and said meaningfully.
"Yifei must remember."
Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, Xue Yifei raised his head again, only to find that his brother-in-law had already disappeared nearby.
The monks' street in Haichang City is full of people coming and going.
Chen Pingrao walked along with interest, occasionally looking around.
Thinking of Xue Yifei he met just now, Chen Ping showed an unpredictable smile on his face.
One person soars, immortals and chickens and dogs.
He hasn't completely controlled the family yet, but he has unknowingly affected the original life trajectory of many people.
Chen Ping doesn't dislike people close to him taking advantage of the situation to gain power, or relying on his name to search for cultivation resources.
There is a limit to everything.
Once it exceeds the range he can tolerate, then don't blame him for being cruel and merciless.
In front of a majestic mansion, Chen Ping walked through the gate at a very fast pace, and the monks guarding on both sides were still staring at the passage meticulously, as if they didn't notice it at all.
In the small basin between the two hills, Chen Ping stopped.
I saw that the basin with a radius of half a mile was surrounded by huge fiery red rough stones, and brown gourds the size of a fist were hung on them.
In the center, there is a round pier about Zhang Xu wide, with sixteen lifelike statues of dragon heads inlaid on the outside.
And the mouth of the dragon's head was raised slightly, just aiming at the sky above the center of the round pier, spewing out patches of dark red flames.
At this moment, a bracelet-shaped white spiritual weapon was bathed in the raging fire, and the scorching heat was permeating the air.
There was a green futon in the corner not far away. An old man of seventy years old sat cross-legged on it, kneading the magic formula with his hands, and injected dozens of spiritual powers into the dragon's head.
"With the help of the ground fire refiner?"
Seeing this, Chen Ping quietly flew aside without disturbing Tu Zhenxi.
"receive!"
Tu Zhenxi noticed that outsiders were approaching, and immediately stopped the smelting. The flames from the dragon's head suddenly became as thick as chopsticks, and then they were all extinguished.
"In just a few years, he was actually promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment!"
Tu Zhenxi's complexion changed, and he quickly covered up his shock. He laughed and said, "The Seventh Elder is coming, why don't you let the servants inform you, and the old man can send a few smart maids to entertain him."
"There is no need to pay attention to ordinary etiquette."
Chen Ping waved his hand, pointed in the direction of Yuandun and said, "Fellow Daoist Tu, are you refining a spirit beast bracelet?"
"Haha, the Seventh Elder has good eyesight."
Tu Zhenxi stroked his beard, and said complacently: "I got a piece of pure and impeccable stone by accident many years ago, but I haven't used it. I happened to have some free time recently, so I forged it into a spirit beast bracelet. Unfortunately, the old man's skills are still poor. It's a little bit better, this thing can only reach the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon."
The ultimate pure stone, a third-order ore.
This stone, like the immeasurable gemstone that made the storage ring, contains a trace of thin space power.
And Tu Zhenxi himself is a brilliant weapon refiner, who can refine high-grade spiritual weapons.
"Oh?"
Chen Ping was overjoyed, it was a coincidence that it came sooner rather than later, this spirit beast bracelet was made just for him!
The spirit beast bracelet he is currently wearing was bought from Yu Yuanliu during the exchange of visits more than ten years ago.
Seeing that Xuanfly is about to advance to the second level, the spirit beast bracelet made of the small Wugou stone has gradually been unable to meet its daily training needs.
"Fellow Daoist Tu, I wonder if this spirit beast bracelet can be given away?"
Chen Ping raised his eyelids and asked.
"The Seventh Elder likes it, so it doesn't matter if I give it to you."
Tu Zhenxi said angrily: "When this bracelet is fully formed, I will ask Xuan Xiu to send it to Fuge Mountain and hand it over to the Seventh Elder."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Tu."
Chen Ping clasped his fists and smiled. Naturally, he would not refuse the gift from the Tu family.
After all, Tu Xuanxiu's foundation building was approved by him with a nod, so it was only natural for the Tu family to give him some benefits.
Thank you Fei Fei Li for rewarding 1500 points!
(End of this chapter)
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