Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 325 The Cannon Fodder Delivered to Your Door
In the crater, the remaining black smoke billowed, venting the last trace of violent momentum.

With a flick of his finger, two second-order spider demon puppets emerged from the volcanic mud and crawled in front of Chen Ping.

The grandparents of the Jiang family were lying on the back of a spider demon, motionless, and still looked unconscious.

Chen Ping didn't wake them up immediately, but with a light call, Jiang Peiling's body floated towards him, her pair of jade legs were static and horizontal, slender, round and extremely graceful.

After paying attention for a while, he stretched out his hand to the woman's lower abdomen without looking sideways.

"It is indeed the ice spirit root of the local product."

After a while, Chen Ping showed a look of satisfaction, then he raised his arms and pressed them on the tops of the two people's heads respectively, and began to perform the Tianxiao soul search technique.

His cautiousness was not because he was worried that the grandparents of the Jiang family would deceive him.

After all, he intends to allocate part of the resources to cultivate Jiang Peiling, so he needs to know the nature and experience of this woman in order to train more targetedly.

What's more, the Tianxiao soul search technique hardly harms the recipient, so he can use it with peace of mind.

After an incense stick of time, Chen Ping finished digesting the memories of the two, and suddenly opened his closed eyes.

He was delighted to find out that due to Jiang Peiling's outstanding talent, the Jiang family protected her extremely tightly, and she was confined in the family for 20 years to practice, and she rarely had contact with outsiders.

Even except for a few foundation building elders and Qi training deacons, most of the juniors don't know the existence of this woman.

Therefore, Jiang Peiling's personality is very pure, and her experience is more like a blank sheet of paper, very similar to the innocent Guan Nier back then.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Ping pinched Jiang Peiling's face involuntarily.

Compared with the coercive control of the bloodstain in the spider web, letting a woman follow him wholeheartedly is the best choice.

Regardless of whether Jiang Peiling's feelings for him in the future are master-student, brother-sister-like family affection, or love between partners, in short, his investment will never be nothing.

Released Jiang Peiling, Chen Ping glanced at Jiang Mingjing and let out a cold snort.

This person looks righteous on the outside, but the filth in his heart is like a dark abyss.

After practicing for more than 100 years, his hands were stained with innocent blood, and he did things like massacring people a few times.

Including that unlucky Duan Xiaoding who was not vigilant enough, in order to prevent the whereabouts of the treasure from being leaked, Jiang Mingjing slapped his heart veins alive and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Moreover, Jiang Mingjing also hid a thought that even his granddaughter didn't know.

In the memory of most of his life, the person who caused him the most resentment was actually his clan brother Jiang Wanfu.

This person is the great elder of the Jiang family, with a domineering style, firmly controlling the power and resources of the family, and often suppressing other foundations.

Jiang Mingjing had long wanted to replace him, but Jiang Wanfu was a strong man with almost half a step of Yuandan, and his strength had always been firmly above him.

For so many years, he hid in a corner and endured the pain until his granddaughter Jiang Peiling was born. While he was submissive on the surface, bloodthirsty rays of light began to bloom in his eyes.

Wait!
As long as his granddaughter advances to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Jiang Wanfu's life and death are on his mind.

Pushing Jiang Mingjing away, Chen Ping touched his chin expressionlessly.

Although there is a bond of blood, the evil of genocide rarely occurs, but it is not without precedent.

However, he has nothing to do with the intrigue of the Jiang family's top management, just a few dirty juniors, and the only person he cares about is Jiang Peiling.

Chen Ping hopes that this woman will be a nun who will repay her kindness in the future, and he will never allow Jiang Peiling to be involved in the family civil strife that may occur in the future.

With a movement of the soul, it pierced into the sea of ​​consciousness of the grandparent and grandson.

When Jiang Mingjing and Jiang Peiling woke up slowly and saw the figure standing straight in front of them, they hurriedly got up from the ground and bowed.

"no."

Chen Ping raised his hand and said to Jiang Peiling: "You are my junior sister, so you don't need to perform this great gift respectfully every time."

"Senior Chen said, Pei Ling, you have to keep it in mind."

Jiang Mingjing nodded in agreement and said cheerfully.

"correct."

Chen Ping glanced at him indifferently, and said in a serious tone: "I don't want to hear any news about Eggshell and this place leaked out, does Jiang Xiaoyou understand what I mean?"

"What is the eggshell that senior Chen is referring to? How come this junior has no memory."

Jiang Mingjing was startled, and then asked with a blank face.

"Well, Xiaoyou Jiang is clear-headed and has a lot to do in the future."

Chen Ping gave him a meaningful look, and said lightly: "Go back to your family, you can visit your junior sister in Haichang every five years, and don't disturb her practice frequently."

"This……"

Those words made the grandparents of the Jiang family startled, and then looked at each other in panic.

Chen Ping's purpose is obvious, he wants to bring his granddaughter back to the Chen family to settle down!

"Since this seat accepts apprentices on behalf of the master, Pei Ling should naturally practice alongside this seat. Furthermore, the Chen family's dual-yuan pill suppresses it. In terms of resources and strength, your Jiang family is countless times stronger, so it won't be wasted. The talent of the junior sister."

Chen Ping analyzed with certainty, and turned unhappy and said: "Why, Xiaoyou Jiang is worried that Yuan Dan, who made a marriage contract with his junior sister in Lanyue Sect, will be dissatisfied?"

After all, he stared at Jiang Mingjing's pupils jokingly, and a mighty torrent of consciousness instantly enveloped him.

Through the soul search just now, he knew that the incident between Jiang Peiling and a certain Yuan Dan in Lanyue was purely non-existent.

From the beginning to the end, the Jiang family had no plan to send Jiang Peiling to Lanyue.

Such a cultivator seedling who can grow into a master of Yuan Dan in six or seven out of ten is a strong backing for the family's promotion, and the Jiang family is not willing to give it up.

"Senior Chen, forgive me, but this junior had no choice but to lie."

Jiang Mingjing's face became as ugly as it could be, but he still forced a smile and said unnaturally: "Peiling is the granddaughter of the junior, and I must be looking forward to her practicing in a better environment, but Jiang The family cannot be left to the juniors to be the masters of the family."

"Tell me about your difficulties."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said coldly.

"Predecessors don't know that the four contemporary foundation builders of my Jiang family coexist, but the Presbyterian Church is like nothing. It is the younger generation's brother Jiang Wanfu who decides with one word. If the younger generation loses Peiling and returns to the clan alone, it may attract the attention of the clan members." Brother was so furious that he took off a layer of skin from this junior!"

Jiang Mingjing had a mournful face, and there was a trace of fear in his words.

"Senior brother, what grandfather said is true. The Great Elder is strict and conceited. Even if we make mistakes in Foundation Establishment, we will be severely punished."

Jiang Peiling bit her lip and helped explain.

"Building a foundation in a mere area is not a small gesture."

Chen Ping flicked his sleeves, Shi Shiran crushed a photo pearl, and after recording a scene with a "friendly face", he threw it to Jiang Mingjing, and said domineeringly: "Go back and tell Jiang Wanfu that the elder of the Chen family wants to see him." On the one hand, he is limited to rush to Haichang within half a month, otherwise this seat will punish him for a crime of domineering and domineering."

"Follow Senior Chen's orders."

Putting away the photo beads tremblingly, Jiang Mingjing smiled wryly, but a trace of treachery flashed in his eyes.

Next, he privately told his granddaughter a few words, and then, under Chen Ping's impatient eyes, he reluctantly jumped on the spirit sword and walked away.

"This guy has a good plan."

Calmly watching the light disappear, Chen Ping's mind flickered with thoughts.

Jiang Mingjing just wanted to use his hand to suppress or even eradicate Jiang Wanfu.

It just so happened that the Chen family was about to start a war with the Deng and Pu clans, and Chen Ping would not refuse the foundation-building cannon fodder that was sent to his door, so he went along with the flow, just as Jiang Mingjing wanted.

"Junior Sister, we should go."

With a snap of Chen Ping's fingers, a ball of purple light flew out from the storage ring and floated into the air. After the brilliance dispersed, a square exquisite carriage appeared there.

It was Pu Yuanhao's windmill.

Although this treasure had its wings cut off by him, and its spirituality was greatly lost, the environment in the car is much more comfortable than directly escaping the light.

"boarding."

Chen Ping arrived in the carriage in a flash, then turned his head and said to Jiang Peiling.

Jiang Peiling looked at the car curiously, a flash of surprise and envy flashed in her eyes, and then flew into the car without making a sound.

Seeing this, Chen Ping tapped lightly with his toes, and suddenly the purple light of the windmill flashed, and a layer of hazy shield enveloped the surrounding body. After a slight tremor, it turned into a cloud of rainbow light and flew through the air.

Before leaving Chengkan Island, he swept his consciousness and found a group of monks, who were leading a dark crowd of mortals to board the ship in an orderly manner at the ferry.

The costumes worn by the two monks at the head of Guan should be members of the Chen family who work in the Internal Affairs Hall.

In just a few days, the relocation mission presided over by Chen Qiudong has been arranged to the remote Chengkan Island.

Chen Ping was particularly satisfied with this person's swift and resolute handling and his meticulous attitude.

It's a pity that Chen Qiudong's deadline is approaching. Even though Chen Ping has many methods, under the rules of life and death reincarnation, there is nothing he can do.

"It's time to train another person."

Chen Ping thought about it secretly, and escaped from Chengkan Island in a blink of an eye.

And judging from the direction he fled to, it wasn't where Haichang City was.

That's right, he is going to go to Fang's house thirty thousand miles away first.

Of course, this Fang family has nothing to do with that old friend Fang from Fan Yiqiao.

The Fang family in his mouth has grown medicine for generations, and he has refined the second Hongling Golden Ginseng of Du Huosan, which was enshrined by this family.

At the beginning, Xue Yun led the army of the worship hall to suppress the situation. In order to protect themselves, the Fang family had no choice but to surrender and attach themselves to the Chen family.

A few years ago, when there was no monk Yuandan in the Chen family, Fang's reluctance was very obvious.

But since the news of Chen Xiangwen's success in forming the alchemy spread, the Fang family immediately adjusted their position and overpaid the offerings every year.

Chen Ping went to Fang's house with two purposes.

First, go to their medicine garden to see if there are any spiritual herbs worth buying.

The second thing is that the Fang family is a subsidiary force of the Chen family, and the two middle-stage foundation-builders in the family have to assign a foundation-builder elder to be sent by Haichang when he is alive or dead.

Otherwise, under the protection of Haichang, the fox pretends to be the tiger, and at the critical moment, shrinks and shies away from the relationship, there is no such perfect business in the world.

"Brother, is this carriage of yours a flying Taoist weapon?"

Seemingly wanting to ease the embarrassment of being alone and widowed in a car, Jiang Peiling mustered up her courage and said timidly.

"Well, junior sister's eyes are like torches."

Chen Ping smiled, and said kindly: "With the talent of my junior sister, sooner or later, I will be able to use the Taoist weapon to travel."

"Lend your brother Ji Yan."

Jiang Peiling squeezed her hands, and the atmosphere fell into silence again.

She lived for more than 20 years, and it was the first time she was alone with a man other than the elder and grandfather, and she didn't know how to communicate.

In addition, she was afraid that if she said the wrong thing, she would offend Yuan Dan Daxiu in front of her and implicate the Jiang family.

Although she is simple-minded, she has a clever head, and she knows very well that the relationship between the two people who are considered brothers and sisters is actually extremely fragile.

Otherwise, why did the senior brother avoid the name taboo of the master, and stunned her, and didn't take her to hunt for treasure together?

Isn't this just to be wary of her?

"Junior Sister Jiang."

Chen Ping looked intently, and said warmly, "Haichang will be your home from now on, with senior brothers around, no one will dare to bully you."

"Thank you brother for taking care of me."

Avoiding his gaze, Jiang Peiling whispered.

"What is the quality of the exercises you are currently practicing?"

While controlling the flying direction of the Taoist weapon, Chen Ping opened his mouth and said.

In fact, he asked this question on purpose.

After performing Soul Search, everything about Jiang Peiling was under his control.

It's just that he doesn't want to expose the evil things he did secretly, because all monks are extremely resistant to the soul search technique.

Jiang Peiling was clearly not aware of his devious ways, and said honestly: "Huang Pin's mid-level Falling Waves Mysterious Art, this exercise is one of the township methods of my Jiang family."

"Falling Waves Mysterious Art."

Chen Ping repeated it twice, and continued: "But it's a water-attribute exercise?"

Jiang Peiling nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

She is a mutated ice spirit root, and she can indeed practice water attribute exercises.

But in terms of compatibility, if you major in ice attribute exercises, your strength will be even greater.

However, the proportion of monks with mutated spiritual roots is very small, and the number of ice attribute, thunder attribute, and wind attribute exercises is naturally not as good as ordinary five element attribute exercises.

High-quality variant attribute exercises are even rarer.

Even though Chen Ping seized so many loot, he still didn't discover the ice-attribute kung fu above the mysterious grade.

So, he thought about it, and planned to teach Jiang Peiling the Tiansu Yunshui Jue of the Broken Star Gate first.

In the future, when I collect the ice-attribute exercises of Xuanpin, I will tell this girl to practice again. It will not waste a few years of effort.

……

The sky was cloudless, and the sea sparkled under the scorching sun.

At this time, a purple light flashed in the distance, and a light spot appeared in the clouds.

I saw the speed of the light spot was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it magnified a few points, and there was a strange carriage-like thing hidden in the light, and there was a vague figure shaking.

Through the door curtain of the carriage, one can clearly see a man and two women sitting in the carriage.

Among them, the position on the right is Chen Ping and Jiang Peiling, brothers and sisters.

As for the left side, there is a beautiful woman in her thirties who is wearing a white dress, and her cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Senior Chen, you have a taste of this snack."

While the carriage was moving, the woman suddenly pulled a delicate jade plate out of her bosom, and then she pointed to the pastry in her melodious voice and said, "It's called golden thread sweet rice dumpling, and it's a specialty of our Fang family. , made of century-old golden thread tree honey, despite such a small piece of dessert, in fact, not a few can be produced a year."

"Why?"

Reaching out to grab a sweet rice dumpling, Chen Ping said curiously.

"Because the last step of the Golden Thread Sweet Rice Dumpling is to absorb the mana and body fragrance of the Foundation Establishment nun, and it will take seven days to produce the orchid scent."

The beautiful woman smiled coquettishly, pursed her red lips and said, "The Fang family is a concubine who is a female foundation-builder, how can I have time to deliberately make this thing on weekdays."

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Fang."

Chen Ping said in a neutral manner, stuffed the sweet rice dumpling into his mouth, and while chewing, he seemed satisfied and praised: "The taste is not bad."

"Sister Jiang also try one?"

Being praised by the seniors, the beautiful woman seemed to be greatly encouraged, and greeted warmly with a sweet rice dumpling with both hands.

"what……"

Jiang Peiling's face flushed, and she turned away shyly.

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