Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 321
Chengkan Island, a first-class island under the jurisdiction of the Chen family, has about [-] monks who have lived on the island for a long time.

On this day, after a flash of inspiration in the distant sky, a blue rainbow with a length of two feet rushed to the top of the small island at high speed.

As soon as the brilliance faded, a rather handsome monk appeared, wearing a Confucian shirt. It was Chen Ping who had come from Haichang City.

Looking down a few times, he began to release his consciousness little by little, and his body moved synchronously. In just a moment, he roughly searched this small island with a range similar to that of Lantian Town.

"There doesn't seem to be anything weird about the surface of Can Island."

Chen Ping murmured and said to himself.

According to Guan Hongjian, the old patriarch of the Guan family, Guan Shuozhou was a baby girl picked up by a crater in Chengkan Island at that time.

When I saw the baby girl for the first time, she was not just born, but was about one year old.

Could it be that Guan Nier was deliberately abandoned in the crater by others?

However, this also has great doubts.

Chengkan Island is full of active volcanoes spewing lava. Fortunately, Guanshuozhou happened to pass by, otherwise the ignorant baby girl who had no strength to restrain the chicken would have escaped death at all.

If it was a close person, how could she be placed in such a dangerous place.

If it was an enemy, there was no need to do anything extra. It would be much easier to strangle her to death directly.

Chen Ping pursed his lips in puzzlement, and slowly landed on a barren land in the east of the island.

At this moment, under his feet are stretches of dry and cracked land, where no weeds grow, as if he has suffered thousands of years of drought.

Not far in front of him, several hundred-foot-high huge volcanoes were emitting black smoke, as if they would ignite and erupt at any moment.

This is the only volcanic group in Chengkan Island.

Looking at it, it was devastated, and in the cracks of the formation, traces of dark red magma kept rolling, as if a wild horse that was about to be unrestrained was about to rush out.

Obviously, mortals are not suitable for survival under the extremely high temperature around them and the threat of a volcano that may erupt at any time.

Chen Ping hooked his fingers, and a fire snake transformed from flowing magma emerged from the ground and landed in his palm.

Then he dissipated his mana and let the fire snake wrap around his body.

After a while, Chen Ping frowned slightly.

It is indeed ordinary magma, without the slightest fire attribute aura.

Don't mention him as a Yuandan cultivator, even if he is a junior in Qi training, as long as he condenses a shield, he has nothing to fear.

Chen Ping was about to go deep into the volcano to investigate, when suddenly his heart moved and he turned his head to look in a certain direction.

He clearly sensed that two Foundation Establishment cultivators were speeding towards here more than ten miles away.

Without thinking about it, he operated Ziwei's breath holding technique, and his body disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

When the fluctuation of spiritual power around him completely subsided, a dazzling blue light flew silently like lightning.

The speeding blue light suddenly stopped, and the brilliance dissipated, revealing two cloaked men standing on flying swords.

"Is it a middle-grade spiritual tool that conceals the appearance?"

Chen Ping swept the cloak, pierced with his spiritual sense unceremoniously, and saw their true appearance clearly without disturbing the two of them.

The tall and slender girl was a young girl with a pair of black eyes shining with starlight, giving people a feeling of extreme intelligence.

The other was a heroic man with a straight nose, and his bushy beard gave him a more heroic aura.

When Chen Ping guessed whether the two were Taoist couples, he only heard the girl say softly: "Grandpa, there are only volcanic groups on Chengkan Island, so it should be right here."

"Well, let's try to be careful in what we do later, and don't disturb the monks on the island. After all, the Haichang Chen family is already the Yuandan family, far from my Jiang family."

The man opened his mouth to remind, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"The Jiang family?"

Chen Ping snorted secretly, within [-] miles around, there was only one Zhuji family with the surname Jiang.

Konghu Island, about [-] miles west of Haichang, is the Jiang family's stronghold.

But the Chen family and the Jiang family didn't seem to have much contact with each other. Why did these two foundation-building monks who were elders on Konghu Island go to the humble Chengkan Island?

While feeling very puzzled, Chen Ping didn't panic at all.

The grandparents and grandchildren, one at the early stage of foundation establishment and the other at the middle stage of foundation establishment, ants that can be crushed to death by moving a finger, there is no risk at all.

After hearing what her grandfather said, the girl pursed her lips and smiled, and said briskly, "Grandpa, why did Senior Yuandan sit on a barren first-class island, not to mention Peiling's fortune has always been very good, we will definitely go smoothly this time."

"Naturally, you are a seed of cultivation born of luck. The future of the Jiang family depends on you alone. Grandpa's responsibility before passing away is to protect you until Peiling can take care of himself."

The man opened his lips and said kindly.

"Grandpa, you have said these words a thousand and eight hundred times."

Jiang Peiling said impatiently after kicking the stone under the skirt.

"You, you, the older you get, the more you think grandpa is long-winded."

The heroic man first scolded his granddaughter a little in a doting tone, and then said seriously: "Pei Ling, we search separately, and if we find something, we will communicate with the messenger as soon as possible."

"know."

Jiang Peiling's eyes lit up, and she responded with a little excitement, but she jumped off the slope and stepped on the magma mud.

"This child."

The man smiled, followed by a gloomy face, and said quietly: "Pei Ling is very talented, the elder ordered her to devote herself to cultivation, and confined her for more than ten years, I am afraid she will soon be driven crazy."

Shaking his head and sighing for a while, he also landed on the volcano, but in the opposite direction from his granddaughter.

Even though the two were cautious and their voices were as thin as mosquitoes, they couldn't escape Chen Ping's prying eyes.

"What does he mean, a natural seed of cultivation? Could it be that this woman's 20-year-old appearance is not shaped by magic power, but her own age?"

Chen Ping, who was hiding behind a rock, was taken aback.

A foundation-building cultivator in his twenties means that the girl named Jiang Peiling in front of him is very likely to be an earthly spiritual root.

Because of the aptitude of the earth-grade fire spirit root in the previous life, Yuandan was also established at the age of 23 and advanced at the age of 62.

The Chen family has been passed down for more than 600 years, and only one or two seedlings with high-grade spiritual roots are born every few generations, and there is no one with earth-grade spiritual roots.

It can be seen from this that the probability of the earth spirit root being born is very low.

The importance of spiritual roots to monks does not need to be repeated. Those who possess earth spiritual roots can break through to Yuandan realm in six or seven out of ten.

Even in the Lanyue Sect where the immortal way is prosperous, he is also a true disciple admired by his peers, just like Shen Wanwan.

"Who has the better luck!"

Chen Ping touched his chin with a smile, and Chen Ping glanced at Jiang Peiling unscrupulously, as if he was looking at a very tempting treasure.

Of course, the grandson surnamed Jiang didn't know that he had become the prey of a certain Yuan Dangao.

According to the previous arrangement, the two held out a spiritual weapon in the shape of a shovel in their hands, bent down and rummaged carefully in the thick magma layer.

"For the two foundation-builders to come here from thousands of miles away, Chengkan Island may really hide a lot of secrets."

After watching the two for a long time, Chen Ping suddenly became interested and decided to observe for a while.

After five incense sticks, the two Jiang family builders almost dug the surface of the crater for three feet, exposing the dark black hard mountain.

When the grandfather and grandson reunited, there was a hint of disappointment on their faces.

"Could it be that there are only a few pieces the size of a fingernail?"

The heroic man frowned, and said in a puzzled and unwilling way.

"Grandpa, I think we should go into the volcano to search."

There was a flash of inspiration in Jiang Peiling's eyes, and she said, "What if some of the eggshells were washed out by a certain volcanic eruption, and it happened to be picked up by that lucky junior Qi practitioner?"

"Pei Ling is right. Now that you're here, let's check it out."

The heroic man nodded appreciatively, and said solemnly: "The ice aura contained in the eggshell is very vast. If you refine a small piece, it will have the effect of taking a few pills of four lines. If you can get all the fragments, wear it Ling, you can advance to Foundation Establishment Dzogchen [-] years in advance, and have one more chance to hit the bottleneck of Yuandan."

"eggshell?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, eating something with ice attribute that can directly increase his cultivation, isn't it a treasure similar to a century-old round leaf.

Reminiscent of the weird icy aura on Guan Nier's body, the eggshells in the mouths of the grandparents of the Jiang family might not have anything to do with her.

After another thought, Chen Ping was overjoyed.

Jiang Peiling can actually absorb ice-type aura, does it mean that this woman is a ground-grade mutated ice spirit root!

No wonder the Jiang family protected her very well, even confining her at home.

This is to let the hostile forces know that the Jiang family has a junior with a ground-grade ice spirit root. How can they still have a stable life?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there were urgent noises from deep underground, and a volcano in the center began to vibrate violently. After three breaths, dark red magma spewed out surrounded by billowing black smoke.

The huge rumbling sound pressed down layer by layer, and the burning red rock was pushed high into the sky and then fell down at a gallop, leaving thousands of fiery red scratches.

The grandparents of the Jiang family and Chen Ping stood in place, staring at this scene calmly.

The few people with the lowest cultivation bases are in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the volcanic eruption in the mortal world will not cause them any harm.

"boom!"

Crazy waves of fire engulfed large swaths of land one after another, volcanic ash all over the mountains and plains shot straight into the sky, and the surging fiery lava spread rapidly.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A magma waterfall several feet high exploded and scattered in the crater.

"eggshell!"

The grandparents of the Jiang family exclaimed with joy, and they all flew up to the sky with their toes, and made a gesture to catch the target.

The next moment, under the horrified eyes of the two, the blue object was pinched precisely by two nimble fingers, and disappeared instantly.

Then, the grandfather and grandson only felt that their physical bodies were bearing a huge force weighing a million catties, and what was even more creepy was that no matter how desperately they tried to mobilize their mana, it was useless.

Seeing the bodies of the two people falling rapidly and smashing into the magma immediately, a monk in green shirt appeared out of thin air and grabbed their shoulders.

"Hello, two young friends from the Jiang family."

Let go of his hand, Chen Ping was suspended in the condensed smoke column of volcanic ash, and said with a smile.

"Yuan Dan, senior Yuan Dan..."

Jiang Peiling's experience was obviously relatively inexperienced, her face turned pale when frightened by the amiable man in Tsing Yi in front of her, and her thin body trembled slightly.

When the heroic man saw the monk who restrained them in an instant, he took a breath in his heart, quickly tore off his cloak, bowed respectfully and said: "Junior Konghu Island Jiang Mingjing, I pay my respects to Senior Chen Ping."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "Not long after I was promoted to Yuan Dan, Jiang Xiaoyou collected information about me. It seems that your Jiang family still pays close attention to me, Haichang."

Jiang Mingjing was stunned, forced himself to calm down, and explained: "Konghu Island is not too far away from Haichang. Senior Chen broke through the Yuandan, and such great news has already spread over the sky. The addition of a Yuan Pill overhauling the deterrence is really a great joy worth celebrating together."

"That's pretty good."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and joked: "My family has produced two new Yuandans one after another, why don't you see your Jiang family come here with gifts, and pay homage to me, the ancestor of Yuandans?"

"This……"

Jiang Mingjing was dumbfounded, his expression froze, not knowing how to answer.

What he said was nothing more than superficial talk, couldn't this person hear it?
The Jiang family and the Chen family have never had much contact with each other, so why would they send a congratulatory gift to Yuan Dan who has never met before.

"Senior taught you right. After the junior returns, I will prepare a generous gift..."

Jiang Mingjing forced a smile, and talked eagerly, but seeing Chen Ping kept looking at his granddaughter, he couldn't help trembling in his heart, and hurriedly said: "She is sister Jiang Peiling, sister Ling, you still don't salute senior."

"Sister Ling?"

Jiang Peiling's eyes froze for a moment, and in an instant, she understood the deep meaning of her grandfather. She took off her cloak, made a blessing ceremony, and said in a melodious voice: "I have seen Senior Chen Ping."

"Haha, little friend Jiang is really a cunning guy."

Pointing at Jiang Mingjing and cursing with a smile, Chen Ping changed his tone and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, when the two of you landed with the blue flying sword, I was already hiding nearby."

"Oh, it's over."

Jiang Mingjing's complexion changed suddenly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

He deliberately called Jiang Peiling his younger sister, just because he didn't want Chen Ping to be suspicious of his granddaughter's real age.

The magical eggshell is nothing more than that, but the granddaughter's spiritual roots must not be exposed.

But right now, just one sentence from Chen Ping made him fall into the abyss.

Communicating under the nose of a Yuan Dan cultivator from beginning to end is the worst result for them.

He and Jiang Peiling looked at each other miserably, Jiang Mingjing couldn't help feeling remorse, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

"The junior broke into Haichang's territory privately. To express my apology, I would like to offer [-] spirit stones to make amends."

Jiang Mingjing's face was extremely pale, then he gritted his teeth, knelt on one knee and said with a wry smile.

"Where is Jiang Xiaoyou?"

Chen Ping was stern, and helped Jiang Mingjing himself, and said calmly: "All the islands under my Chen family, including the main island of Haichang, welcome all fellow Taoists to settle down and settle down."

"You Konghu Island Jiang family will be considered as your own in the future, don't be too arrogant in front of this elder."

　Thank you for the reward of 3000 points in the evening of Banxia Chenguang and 2000 points in the deep mountains and old forests!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)