Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 324
Immortal race?
Chen Ping stroked Bingdan, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

It is rumored that the race of immortals has almost the same physical characteristics as the human race.

He had accidentally found records about this family in the ancient books of Qianfazong, but there were only a few records.

The number of immortals is extremely rare, almost extinct, and he is not sure whether they are Dansheng or not.

Silently put away the eggshell, Chen Ping thought for a moment, then walked forward.

The passage was quite long, and it took dozens of breaths of time before Chen Ping wobbled to the end.

An exit exuding water-blue light appeared in front of his eyes, and the black magma that blocked the passage was blocked by an invisible energy.

Chen Ping's spirit lifted a little, and he took a few steps faster.

After perceiving it with his divine sense for a while, he saw everything in his eyes, and his eyes shrank, and he was suddenly startled.

After the exit, it turned out to be a square and simple hall.

The area of ​​this hall is two to three hundred feet wide. On the surface, it looks somewhat similar to the venue of the auction house.

What's even more peculiar is that there is a circle of thick golden jade pillars erected in the center of the hall, nine in total.

The jade pillars made of unknown materials were clearly carved and polished, and each one was engraved with a pattern of stars.

The nine jade pillars happen to be nine completely different stars.

"It's a familiar pattern."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood why the pattern on the jade pillar gave him such a feeling.

Because this is exactly the same as the lifelike star imprint on the palm of the sea clan's severed arm.

It's just that there are six patterns of stars on the broken arm, but there are nine patterns on the jade pillar.

In an instant, Chen Ping was already calculating.

This secret place under the volcano must be inextricably linked with a certain sea clan power.

Moreover, Guan Ni'er's background probably has a lot to do with the Hai Clan.

Although due to the restrictions of the rules and barriers between the races, the probability of the successful reproduction of the human race and the sea race will become very small, but it is not impossible.

What puzzled Chen Ping was that if Guan Ni'er's parents were human race and sea race respectively, why did this girl completely inherit the characteristics of human race and could not find the slightest shadow of sea race on her body?
Having a headache, he had no choice but to temporarily put aside his doubts, summoned two spiritual flames again, and struck towards the shield at the exit.

Under the agitation of the three-color flames, the water-blue shield suddenly burst into countless fragments with a muffled sound.

Perhaps it was because the senior felt that the phantom formation outside could stop the infiltrating monks, so the restriction at the end of the passage only had the function of simply blocking the penetration of objects.

Driving Qianlanziyan to seal the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping unhurriedly raised his head and glanced at the hall, and after confirming that there was no breath of life, he slowly floated inward.

In the main hall, without saying a word, he moved his feet a little, came to a jade pillar, and hugged him tightly with open arms.

The next moment, a look of disappointment flashed across Chen Ping's face.

In such a close contact, the gold beads never showed up, and these nine jade pillars were obviously not made of high-grade ore.

Chen Ping turned his attention to the front, and found that in the center of the jade pillars, there was a light blue lotus platform with a height of one foot and a radius of half a foot.

Suddenly, he grabbed it with one hand, and the "lotus platform" flew to his feet out of thin air with a whoosh.

As soon as he touched the edge of the lotus platform, his body shook suddenly, and his expression immediately became overjoyed.

If he hadn't made a mistake in his judgment, this thing was actually refined from a thousand-year-old Kutong Tianlian.

Kutong Tianlian, a fourth-order spirit.

It can speed up the operation of mana when monks meditate, and increase the operation speed of the great cycle.

In short, this is one of the treasures to assist monks in the Nascent Soul Realm to cultivate.

Back then, when Tang Lilin, the deacon of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce, held a private exchange meeting, the futons made of dozens of suet Qingyu prepared for all the cultivators also had the effect of assisting luck.

But comparing the second-order mutton fat jade with Kutong Tianlian, it is like scrap iron and gold, worthless.

A futon made of suet and clear jade is priced at five thousand spirit stones.

But for a rare fourth-order item like Kutong Tianlian, even a Jindan real person would be moved by it, and its value cannot simply be converted with spirit stones.

"Okay, okay!"

Chen Ping pursed his lips and smiled, and walked around the stone pillar excitedly.

The appearance of Kutong Tianlian solved the biggest obstacle to his progress since seizing the spirit, the spiritual root qualification.

In the foundation building stage, the middle-grade spiritual root can still barely support the cultivation.

As he advanced to Yuandan, the gap in aptitude rapidly widened. Unless he swallowed Gao Daowen's third-grade elixir for a long time, it was completely foreseeable that he would not break through a small realm for a hundred years.

Therefore, Chen Ping brazenly schemed against the Deng and Pu clans. Even if he exhausted his resources, he would grab a huge amount of resources in a short period of time and go to Wangqin Island or Shuangcheng to buy Gao Daowen's cultivation elixir.

Right now, obtaining the Kutong Tianlian by a god-defying chance has greatly alleviated the predicament.

The efficacy of Kutong Tianlian is closely related to the level of the spiritual root of the human race.

The weaker the spiritual root, the stronger the effect. If it is a monk with a heavenly spiritual root, using this lotus to meditate will not have the slightest effect.

"With the qualifications of my middle-grade spiritual root, how far can I improve?"

Chen Ping was full of anticipation, wishing to test the miraculous effect of Kutong Tianlian immediately.

Unfortunately, this is not an absolutely safe place.

There are even fourth-order objects here, who knows if the ethereal power will turn back suddenly.

Chen Ping regained his composure, put Kutong Tianlian into the storage ring without changing his face, and then searched carefully around the hall several times, but found no secret room, secret compartment and other lower spaces.

However, in the east corner, he found a white formation disk as big as a wheel.

The spiritual sense penetrated into it, and a short message was printed into the mind. This disk is indeed the core body that controls the external illusion.

The third-level formation, thousands of formations in neon clothes.

Once this formation is in full operation, it will form a powerful concealment and defense effect. It is extremely difficult for monks under the golden core state to detect the disguise of the illusion formation.

Fortunately, there was no one in charge of the thousands of dresses, otherwise, how could Chen Ping easily wear off the restriction.

How could one miss a level three phantom formation that was intact?
With a flip of his palm, Chen Ping poured spiritual power into the array, and then saw a flash of splendor on the surface, and after a piece of dharma seal circled and danced, they turned into golden awns and sank into the surrounding void.

After a while, more than a dozen formation flags with bright white light flew quickly from various hidden places in the volcano, inserted into the formation disk regularly, and returned to calm.

However, there is also some golden elixir in this array, obviously it was sacrificed and refined by others.

If he wants to completely control the thousands of arrays of neon clothes, he may have to spend a while to get rid of the imprints in them.

Next, Chen Ping's eyes returned to the golden jade pillar.

He vaguely felt that these nine jade pillars were not mortal objects, and must be hiding a big unknown secret.

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping directly threw out a few empty storage rings, and pointed a little more, but the strange thing was that there was no sign of the jade pillar being collected at all.

Seeing this, he touched his chin thoughtfully. There are usually two reasons for this situation.

First of all, the storage or magic weapon that contains the mustard space cannot accommodate living creatures with intelligence.

Second, the weight of the jade pillar itself exceeds the load-bearing range of the storage ring.

"These jade pillars don't look like they've been born with spiritual wisdom."

Chen Ping frowned, took a deep breath, and the veins on his wrists were bulging, which doubled in size.

Then, he embraced the nearest jade pillar and raised his hands.

But then a shocking scene appeared, no matter how hard he tried, the jade pillar remained motionless as if rooted.

Flicking the painful palm, Chen Ping looked gloomy.

Even though he is a half-dozen bodybuilder, after consuming two drops of blood essence, he can burst out with a force of at least 200 million catties.

This means that the weight of a single jade pillar is far more than 200 million catties.

Chen Ping's eyes flickered a few times, his sleeves flicked, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword came out of its sheath and struck heavily on the surface of the jade pillar.

Immediately, there were low humming sounds all around, and the golden fluorescent light outside the jade pillar flowed non-stop, watery, like a liquid condensed, and when the Chunyang sword slashed, it seemed as if it had hit the water surface, only aroused The circle of ripples was violently bounced off.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping could only helplessly fall into deep thought.

He really wanted to take all the nine jade pillars away, but now that he has exhausted all means, there is nothing he can do.

Frowning for a few glances, Chen Ping decided to leave first, and try slowly after the Deng and Pu clans are settled.

Returning to the exit, he pinched his hands quickly and placed several barriers.

He also left the dry blue purple flame here, if the next monk who broke in did not have the strength of the Yuandan level, facing the attack of the spiritual flame, he would definitely die.

　Thank you for the 5 point coin reward from a big sad guy!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)