Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 275 Sword Achievement (Part [-])
Whether Chen Xiangwen can condense Yuandan is related to Chen Ping's planning for the next few decades.

Therefore, Chen Ping sincerely hoped that he would succeed in one fell swoop.

However, no one is sure about the breakthrough, and often a mistake will lead to a failure.

"At present, my mana is not concentrated enough. I am afraid that I am only [-]% sure of hitting the bottleneck."

Chen Ping frowned, suppressing impulsive thoughts.

To advance to Yuandan, one has to go through the baptism of triple thunder calamity. Once one fails, it is not as simple as a few years of cultivation.

Instead of taking a chance on the low probability, it is better to lay a solid foundation.

Moreover, the Chen family has not been under too much pressure from outside in recent years, and there is absolutely no need for him to take the risk of attacking the Yuandan realm.

Compared with the calm Haichang Island, the two battlefields centered on the Jinrui sea area, but the flames of war have lasted for ten years.

In the previous Yuan Dan fight, although Patriarch Fan was seriously injured by the sword combination, Jin Zhaoheng was also seriously injured.

The two of them announced the retreat at the same time, and all traces disappeared.

But the Broken Star Sect, led by Gong Lingshan, another old ancestor of Yuan Dan, pressed on every step of the way, and stretched out its blood-devouring fangs to the Nixing Sect.

According to the information inquired by the worship hall, the Nixingzong has retreated to Jinrui Island in an all-round way, relying on the third-level formation to barely hold on.

Over the past few years, Fifteen Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Nixing Sect have fallen.

Among them, nearly half were beheaded by Gong Lingshan herself.

For example, according to Chen Ping's photo, Jin Liangji, the third elder of the Jin family, and Wang Fenglian, the former second elder of the Wang family, have all died.

Having said that, even though Ni Xingzong's vitality was seriously injured and he looked on the verge of collapse, the hearts of the people in the sect not only did not collapse, but became more united and cohesive.

It was simply because of the existence of that sea-fixing needle, Jin Zhaoheng.

After he revealed his shocking talent in swordsmanship, the loyalty of all the cultivators to him and to the power has been raised to an unprecedented height.

As long as Patriarch Jin recovers from his injuries, and then formally enters the realm of unity of human and sword, or advances to the middle stage of Yuandan, the decline of Nixingzong will be stopped immediately, and the horn of counterattack can even be sounded.

Therefore, it has always been the Broken Star Gate side that is burning with anxiety.

Chen Ping is very clear about the many games between the two parties, both overtly and secretly.

The current strength of the Chen family is a bit lacking, and he doesn't want to get involved in the dispute between the two sects, otherwise it would be okay to join hands with the Broken Star Gate to kill Jin Zhaoheng.

Even if the expansion of the Chen family tentatively focuses on the northern waters where Feiyue Island is located, friction and entanglements with the nearby Yuan Dan forces will inevitably arise.

Chen Ping was not afraid of the potential of Broken Star Gate, but Jin Zhaoheng was very different.

The strength of this person's swordsmanship makes him jealous, and the probability of being promoted to Jindan is not very low.

If the Chen family wants to avoid stepping on the old path of Broken Star Gate, Jin Zhaoheng has to do it.

……

His consciousness passed through the wall, and Chen Ping cast his eyes on several secret rooms around him.

Chen Yiru, Ye Mofan, the grandparents of the Tu family, and Liu Daoxiao were sitting in the same posture as they were many years ago, breathing evenly and concentrating on nurturing the embryo of the sword.

It's just that the faces of several people are all a little old, and they are full of fatigue.

Absorbing spiritual power to infuse sword essence, and repeating this boring process for ten years, has an extremely profound impact on the spirit and spirit.

If it was a qi cultivator, he might not be able to hold on for a long time, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

During this period, Chen Ping treated everyone equally, no matter who had a lazy mind, he would unceremoniously warn them.

Under his strong suppression, the four sword element embryos of metal, wood, water, and fire have exceeded eight inches and tend to take shape.

But Ye Mofan's cultivation was the lowest, and the embryo he raised could barely reach seven inches.

After thinking for a moment with a gloomy face, Chen Ping took out three high-grade earth spirit stones from the storage ring.

He had expected that Ye Mofan would delay the progress, so he ordered the enshrinement hall to search for high-grade earth spirit stones, intending to add some assistance to the earth-type sword essence embryo.

Now that the decision was made, Chen Ping did not hesitate too much, and directly sent the three top-grade earth spirit stones that Xue Yun had collected one after another to Ye Mofan's retreat.

Then, he turned and left the stone room and walked out of the hall.

……

Pit of Fire.

Around the edge, there are ten fiery red gourds, about half a foot high.

The bottom of these gourds is tilted, and the mouth is raised, aiming at the center of the fire pit, spewing out brown flames that are as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

Suddenly, the air within a mile was filled with scorching heat.

The ten gourds are all Zeng Tingxuan's magic weapons for refining weapons, and they are filled with the second-order spiritual object Hinayana fire sand, which can temporarily strengthen the power of the earth fire.

At this moment, the two refiners Zeng Tingxuan and Yu Yuanliu respectively control five gourds, one on the left and one on the right. On the smelting position, there is a pool of ancient blue liquid with a radius of three feet.

"The two guests are troubled, and all the consumption of Hinayana fire sand will be recorded on the head of this elder, and they will be settled together after the sword refining is completed."

Chen Ping cupped his fists lightly with a smile, and said softly.

That group of ancient blue liquid is the essence of Qingxuan Iron Essence.

A full 46 catties!

Of course, Chen Ping couldn't worry about such a precious treasure, so he has been monitoring Zeng Tingxuan's master and apprentice's every move all the time.

"The seventh elder is out of touch. Huosha is rare, but in terms of value, it is only a few thousand spirit stones."

After injecting a spiritual power into the gourd, Zeng Tingxuan was slightly distracted, and said excitedly: "The Seventh Elder entrusted the task of forging the top-level spirit sword to Zeng's master and apprentice, which is the most suitable reward."

"Iron essence is extremely precious, and tens of kilograms of it are smelted together. This is a job that Zeng once dreamed of."

"If you can create a Dao artifact based on this, even if it's just a low-grade one, it will be considered as fulfilling Zeng's long-cherished wish."

Chen Ping's expression changed, and he said with a smile: "Then I will leave it to Keqing Zeng."

In fact, he was very clear-headed, unless the petiole of the Zhenyang sycamore leaf was completely fused, otherwise, the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword should be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Fortunately, this sword is his natal magic weapon. It has been nourished by the power of Dantian for many years, so it is relatively easy to improve in the future.

Furthermore, with the trunk of the Yuwu Xianhao tree as the sword box, it is only a matter of time before the Chunyang sword is promoted to a Taoist weapon.

"This is the shape of the spirit sword that Zeng and Yuan Liu have been studying for a while. The seventh elder chooses one first?"

With two fingers empty, Zeng Tingxuan held a piece of dark yellow monster skin, and said respectfully with both hands.

Unfolding the scroll, Chen Ping took a few quick glances, only to see that there were more than ten kinds of spirit swords depicted on it.

Including the color of the main body of the shape, the length of the blade, the opening size of the blade, etc., there are detailed notes.

"If the Seventh Elder is not satisfied, please give Zeng a few more days to redraw."

Seeing Chen Ping sweeping away expressionlessly, Zeng Tingxuan's heart skipped a beat, and he said hastily.

"Don't bother."

Squinting his pupils, Chen Ping pointed to a picture and said calmly: "That's it."

"The Seventh Elder has discerning eyes, this sword looks simple and unpretentious, but it is Yuanliu's most thoughtful work."

Zeng Tingxuan clapped his hands, and said flatteringly.

"Thanks for your hard work, Keqing Yu, I will reward you a lot afterward."

Chen Ping praised with a smile, and then stepped into the hall with a few steps.

After he left, only Zeng Tingxuan and Yu Yuanliu were left in the Pit of Earth Fire.

"Master, you were the one who made the sword diagram, so how dare I take the credit for it?"

Yu Yuanliu touched his nose and said in a strange tone.

"Silence!"

Looking in the direction of the main hall, Zeng Tingxuan said vigilantly, "Yuanliu, remember, you are the only one who owes all the credit for this sword refining. If the Seventh Elder asks you what reward you want in the future, you have to bite the bullet and ask for it." Try to obtain the magic method of Tian Luo Zhi Yang."

"The mysterious kung fu that can be cultivated by men is much better than the one passed on to you by the master."

"If you can't get the full copy, you can take a step back and ask for the remnant copy that can be cultivated to the Yuandan Dzogchen realm. If the seventh elder still refuses, as a teacher in his early years, he got a fourth-order ore by chance, worth 13 Wan Lingshi is around, when the sword refining is over, I will give you the ore, and exchange it with the Seventh Elder."

"You have a good cultivation talent, but it's a pity that it's still very difficult to break through Yuandan, but if you practice the Xuanpin Kungfu again, you can greatly increase the probability of advancement."

Following Zeng Tingxuan's series of explanations, Yu Yuanliu's complexion changed several times, and he smiled wryly and said: "Master, in your position, it may be much easier than disciples to propose to the Seventh Elder the magic method of exchanging Tianluo Zhiyang."

"As a teacher, I used to be an ally of the third elder. When the enshrinement hall was newly built, I disobeyed the seventh elder many times under the guise of retreat. Although he was polite and didn't talk about it, but that kind of unpredictable hero will definitely treat me. Dissatisfied."

"But you are different. The Seventh Elder officiated the marriage for you and entrusted you with a high-grade spiritual root descendant in the clan, which proves that you, Yuanliu, definitely have a place in his heart."

Zeng Tingxuan shook his head slowly, and said sighingly: "Master is old, and his ambition is not in cultivation. I have already planned to resign from the Seventh Elder, and I will bring a pot of fine wine for the rest of my life to see the great rivers and mountains of the Yuanyan Islands. field."

"Master, are you leaving Haichang Island?"

Hearing it suddenly, Yu Yuanliu's heart ached instantly.

He originally thought that his master also coveted the wonderful method of Tianluo Zhiyang, so he told him to discuss it with the seventh elder.

Unexpectedly, the master has already thought of leaving the Chen family and traveling far away.

Fortunately, he maliciously speculated about Master's intentions just now, it really is like a dog.

Thinking back decades ago, Zeng Tingxuan took him to Haichang, taught him how to practice, and taught him the secret method of smelting weapons.

It is prevalent in the cultivation world that the master leads the door, and the cultivation base depends on the individual.

But Zeng Tingxuan paid genuine affection for their senior brothers.

A few years ago, Master and the Third Elder got very close, but in order to protect them, he resisted the pressure of the Third Elder's lineage, and from the beginning to the end he was not allowed to get involved in the power struggle of the Chen family.

Last time, he failed to attack the foundation establishment and damaged the Dao foundation. It was also due to Master Hua Lingshi who bought the best healing elixir for him to take.

Zeng Tingxuan is his master well, but the relationship between the two is closer than that of ordinary monks and fathers and sons.

Knowing that Master was about to leave suddenly, Yu Yuanliu's throat seemed to be blocked by a huge stone, which was extremely heavy.

"Stinky boy, you are already a master of foundation building, do you want to rely on your teacher for the rest of your life and eat my money?"

Zeng Tingxuan joked with a smile.

"Yuan Liu is a newcomer to Foundation Establishment, and he has not had time to be filial in the future..."

Yu Yuanliu's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice.

"There are so many tastes in life, where there can only be hatred and kindness."

Zeng Tingxuan said something that made Yu Yuanliu puzzled, but he quickly stopped talking, and continued after a long silence: "The Chen family has developed rapidly in recent years. Yangmiao method suppresses luck, it looks like the situation is going to soar into the sky."

"All of this should be related to the Seventh Elder, Chen Ping."

"46 catties of Qingxuan Iron Essence, at least 50 spirit stones, plus mobilizing the resources of the clan so mobilizing people, once this sword is forged, his strength will definitely take a qualitative leap."

"In the future, the Seventh Elder Yuan Dan will be successful, and I'm afraid he will be no worse than that senior sword repairer from the Star-Defying Sect."

"Yuan Liu, you must closely follow the footsteps of the Seventh Elder, and remember not to be half-hearted, so that you can gain a firm foothold in the Chen family."

Zeng Tingxuan warned earnestly, and then began to concentrate on manipulating the gourd to smelt it.

The fire was lingering in the pit, and Yu Yuanliu held back his tears sadly. In a trance, he found a flash of relief on the old face of his master...

"Have you had a good chat?"

In the main hall, Chen Ping faced the fire pit and said with a cold smile.

Although others have gone far away, their spiritual consciousness has always covered the situation of the Pit of Earth and Fire.

There were continuous fluctuations around the two people's bodies, and Chen Ping knew that they were frequently using the method of sound transmission to enter secrets.

However, he did not choose to intercept the content of Transsion.

In that way, with Zeng Tingxuan's cultivation, he must be vigilant.

In the next step of shaping the sword body, he will have to rely on his master and apprentice a lot, so it is not appropriate to turn his face for the time being.

Anyway, Zeng Tingxuan could not fly out of his Five Fingers Mountain.

Holding a Jinsui Yuanwan with two patterns in his mouth, Chen Ping entered the cultivation state without any delay.

……

The water flows eastward, the leaves fall one after another, and the time flies like this for two years.

On this day, Chen Ping heard a movement in his ears, quickly put away the puppet materials all over the place, and then flew to a secret room.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, a majestic spiritual force shot out, easily smashing the closed stone door.

Hearing the movement, Ye Mofan, who was sitting cross-legged, turned his head, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept rolling down.

With a wave of Chen Ping's hand, Ye Mofan's gorgeous dark yellow dagger was sucked into his palm.

The ten-inch length means that the earth-attributed Jianyuan embryo has finally taken shape!

Even though he was given three high-grade earth spirit stones for him to restore his spiritual power, Ye Mofan's progress was still slower than the others.

And the other four kinds of Jianyuan embryos were conceived as early as three months ago.

"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Ye Mofan clasped his fists together and let out a sigh of relief.

"This is the cultivation method of the complete chapter of the Geomagnetic Qingyang Kungfu. This elder has taught you it faithfully. I hope you will not disclose it to any third party."

Chen Ping smiled faintly at the sweaty Ye Mofan, and a jade slip flew out and fell into his palm.

"I will never reveal it."

Ye Mofan was overjoyed, couldn't hide his excitement, and bowed deeply.

"Ye Keqing, please return to the enshrinement hall and report to the Ninth Elder."

As Chen Ping said this, he thought about it and said in a dull tone: "Chen Qin failed to build the foundation, and now she is probably being nursed by her natal family. You should visit her first."

About three and a half years ago, a monk who didn't want to reveal his origin came to his door and exchanged a single-patterned Foundation Establishment Pill for [-] spirit stones from the family's public wealth.

Chen Ping resisted all opinions and handed the Foundation Establishment Pill to Chen Qin.

However, in the end, she failed to break through the ranks.

The road to immortality is difficult, and if a monk wants to climb up step by step, he must not only pay attention to his foundation, but also his luck.

With his full support, Chen Qin is still broken, so there is nothing to say.

In short, it is impossible for Chen Ping to provide her with free auxiliary things in the future.

"Qin'er..."

There was sadness in Ye Mofan's eyes, he cupped his hands dejectedly, and left.

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