Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 347 Statistics Treasure (4k)

About half an hour later, a figure rushed out from the sea, holding a small green vine like a jade carving tightly in his hand.

Naturally, he was Chen Ping who rushed here in a hurry.

The spirit vine used for communication was swallowed by a sea octopus, and its position shifted hundreds of miles.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and took the "matrix" Tianzhu Vine back together to hunt for treasure, otherwise, if it was later, he might have missed it.

But this thing can increase the lifespan of twenty years?
Chen Ping looked puzzled and looked over and over again.

He didn't suspect that the sky vine was talking nonsense, but that although the vitality of the spirit vine was strong, it was far from being as full as a source.

"Currently it is just a larva, and it still needs to be fed a lot of nutrients."

Putting his hands on his chest, Tianqiong Vine said casually: "Chew and take it now, and you can barely increase your lifespan by two or three years."

"I see."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he asked: "I don't know what kind of nutrients need to be irrigated, so that it can continue to grow?"

"The flesh and blood of hundreds of races in the world."

Tianqiong Teng let out a low laugh, and said leisurely: "Didn't Chen Daoyou harvest a few fleshy bodies containing alchemy in this battle? Just throw one at it, and it will mature in just half a year."

"It's impossible for this thing to grow into an existence like Fellow Daoist Fuji?"

Chen Ping thought for a while with half-closed eyes, and said bluntly.

"It's really ridiculous to be ignorant. There were tens of millions of spiritual seeds, and only one of the Vine Clan of the Vault of Heaven..."

Perhaps consciously slipping the tongue, the Sky Vine's voice stopped abruptly, and said impatiently: "You want all the plants and trees to be soldiers, why don't you return the spirit vine to me, besides, this vine is for the convenience of communication, and I didn't say that I would give it to you as a gift."

"Friend Daoist Fuji, calm down."

Chen Ping maintained a calm look, and said: "My one plus that of Fellow Daoist Di, the two spiritual seeds count as 40 spiritual stones. Do you have any objections, Fellow Daoist Teng?"

He knew that Tianqiong Vine brought Di Yaoxian together to come to Haichang, probably because he felt that it was not safe to be alone.

However, the appearance of Di Yaoxian did affect the situation of the battle, otherwise even if he could escape by himself, the Chen family would cease to exist.

Chen Ping always repays favors and dislikes debts.

What's more, Immortal Di Yao is on the verge of death, and this person's Nine Suns True Fire Comb is powerful, so he has some ideas.

"The spirit stone is free, Ben Teng is not rare at all."

Tianqiongteng curled her lips in disdain, and said in a different tone: "There seems to be half of the fourth-order spiritual wood in the storage ring of the wood and stone sage. You can just exchange it for me, Daoist Chen."

"No problem, but I am sorry that Fellow Daoist Teng will stay in this clan for a while. Fellow Daoist Mu's mana imprint is extraordinary, and it will not be able to get rid of it for a while."

Chen Ping frowned, then nodded and said.

After getting along several times, he found that except for the high-level spiritual wood, other treasures were basically not worth mentioning in the eyes of the sky vine.

This widens the room for negotiation between the two infinitely.

The real Yang Fanying will die in less than ten years, and Tianqiongteng is a foreign race, so he probably doesn't have much interest in managing the power of the human race.

Chen Ping, who is like a hot cake, is still eyeing it, intending to annex it.

Seeing that Chen Ping agreed so happily, the sky vine also showed joy, and took the initiative to explain various matters about cultivating the spirit vine.

And Chen Ping also controlled the Dunguang leisurely and listened patiently.

Deng Fengcheng and other enemy leaders' belongings, including the two Taoist corpses, were all on him, and he was the least anxious person.

……

When a ray of blue light flew into the island from the clouds, there was already a dark crowd standing under the city of Haichang.

Chen Xiangwen, Gong Lingshan, Di Yaoxian, and Fan Yiqiao were floating in the air without communicating with each other.

The brilliance dissipated, and a man in green shirt crossed the sky, and every step he took, there were pieces of sword shadows emerging.

"Congratulations to the ancestors!"

"Blessed, Senior Chen Ping!"

Hundreds of monks bowed to the sky and cheered in unison.

Although everyone doesn't know much about the specific process of the high-level battle group, it does not hinder their sincere admiration and gratitude.

Because Yuan Dan was the last one to intervene in the battlefield, Chen Ping, his action was tantamount to directly saving his own low-level monks.

The grace of life and the grace of reward made Chen Ping's image elevated to an indescribable level in the hearts of all the cultivators, and even the disciples of the Broken Star Sect had a different emotion.

"Everyone is free."

Chen Ping turned around and smiled warmly, without losing his majesty.

"Pretentious, the human race is the most particular about ostentation."

Sky Vine snorted coldly, and muttered casually.

After scanning the array below with his spiritual sense, Chen Ping had an idea in his mind that even if he, the Chen family, won the clan battle, the price he would pay would be heavy.

Of the [-] qi training monks who participated in the battle, less than half remained, and the foundation building monks also lost more than ten people, presumably they were buried on the island forever.

Almost all the remaining monks were injured. Some of them had run out of magic power and suffered some superficial injuries. Some of them had broken arms and legs, and they were barely able to support themselves.

"Ping'er, take a look, this is the result of my preliminary statistics just now."

Chen Xiangwen handed over a jade slip, and said slowly, with an unconcealable sadness in his expression.

Looking in with his spiritual sense, Chen Ping immediately sighed a few times. As he judged earlier, a total of eleven foundation builders were killed in battle, and most of them fell under the Deng family's robbing thunder beads.

Among them, seven belong to the Chen family, namely Chen Tong, Chen Zhengchu, Chen Munian, Liu Daoxiao, Tu Zhenxi, "Sesame" White Jade Clam Demon, and the former deputy leader of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, Gou Shouxun.

The remaining four are the elders of the Broken Star Sect.

That's right, although Xue Yun herself was sitting in the city, she sent two domesticated second-order spirit beasts to the battlefield to kill the enemy together.

Sesame's cultivation base is a little higher than Sweet Potato's, but it's a pity that he suffered from land combat and inability to fly, but it was Ta Jinghe who survived in the end.

As for the qi training monks, a total of 210 five people were lost.

There are guest officials from the enshrining hall, returnees from the former Loose Cultivation Alliance, members of the Chen family, Geng family, Tu family, Guan family, and Liu family, as well as thirty or forty outer disciples of the Broken Star Sect.

The names of Chen Baishan, Chen Qiudong, Chen Jinsong and other clan elders are also on the list.

Those old people with few lifespans, from the beginning, held the belief that if they killed one, they would pay back their capital and kill two to make money. They only attacked but not defended.

Seeing the familiar faces disappear forever, even Chen Ping, who is so hard-hearted, can't help but sigh.

"This Chen Xiangwen and Chen Ping are family members after all, and the fetters are too heavy."

Fan Yiqiao watched calmly, it was difficult to empathize with this.

A group of qi training and foundation building also died in the Broken Star Sect. His heart ached, but it was far from being able to ameliorate his sadness.

If there are no people left, it is enough to hold a few more rounds of Ascension to Immortal Conference next year, and lower the conditions to recruit seedlings. As long as the orthodoxy still exists, will there be a shortage of low-level disciples?
"You fellow Taoists have worked hard."

As if aware of Fan Yiqiao's gaze, Chen Ping's face regained his composure in just a split second, and with a wave of his sleeves, dozens of colorful pill bottles cracked in the air, and thousands of streamers of red-flavored fragrance shot down .

The surviving low-level monks were all equally distributed with three high-quality healing elixirs.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for the reward!"

"Senior benevolence!"

All the cultivators shouted in unison again in gratitude.

"Next, you need to truthfully hand over the loot you have collected."

With piercing eyes, Chen Ping shouted loudly: "According to the rules of points, all resources seized in the war, whether they belong to the enemy or those of the dead comrades, are not allowed to be collected privately, and violators will be killed without mercy."

This time, all the cultivators couldn't help looking at each other, most of them became silent, and the air suddenly became tense.

"My ancestor, this junior confiscated two high-grade spirit artifacts, three storage rings, and six storage bags. Among them is a storage ring that belonged to Second Elder Chen Munian during his lifetime."

In the frozen atmosphere, Chen Yiru was the first to express his opinion and put the spoils on the ground.

Her expression was a little heavy, obviously her aunt's death had a great impact on her.

Chen Ping nodded silently, looking at the others.

Then, Chen Xingchao, Chen Dieyu, Ye Mofan, Chen Hongjie, etc. did not hesitate, and followed suit one by one.

"Fellow Daoist Chen Ping's words are exactly what my ancestor meant. Do you still want me to use strong methods?"

Gong Lingshan frowned, and reprimanded everyone at the Broken Star Sect.

"The disciple dare not."

Fan Chiyan and Huang Yuguan, two half-step Yuan Dan powerhouses, glanced quietly at Fan Yiqiao. Seeing the same cold gaze, their hearts beat faster, and they put down the trophies one by one in a hurry.

All of a sudden, the treasures under the city wall piled up like a mountain, exuding colorful and mysterious colors, and the gathered treasure aura shot straight into the sky.

"To be honest, in order to prevent anyone from getting lucky, I will use the soul search technique to retrieve your memories of the past three days. Anyone who maliciously deceives me will be killed on the spot."

Chen Ping said it word by word, and then said solemnly: "This seat will give you another chance, and those who take the initiative to make up before the soul search can be exempted from punishment."

After listening, not only the juniors gasped, but even Fan Yiqiao held his breath and said hesitantly: "Chen Daoyou, this doesn't seem to be appropriate?"

"Chen is not targeting the Broken Star Sect. Even the direct elders of my Chen family have to go through the steps of soul searching."

Chen Ping waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and said without hesitation.

On the one hand, wealth is touching, and there are so many monks below, there are definitely people who want to fish in troubled waters.

On the other hand, he intends to take this opportunity to establish a good rule for the family.

After taking down Deng and Pu, the Chen family has almost stepped into the top stage of the Yuanyan Islands. In the future, large and small clan wars and sect wars are almost inevitable.

Chen Ping didn't want to get used to a group of moths who deceived others.

Hearing what he said so resolutely, Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan had no choice but to shut up.

Yang Fanying and Di Yaoxian hung high, they didn't care at all, anyway, there are no juniors from the Fire Smelting League or the Cangji Sect here.

Chen Ping has always been vigorous and resolute, and immediately asked all the cultivators to line up to enter the city.

The one in line was still Chen Yiru, and I saw Chen Ping's five fingers lightly sticking to the top of her head, and the green smoke curled up before letting go in the blink of an eye, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, Auntie Ru, you passed the test, go back to Xinyue first." Take a rest and wait for the points to be redeemed."

"Follow the order of the ancestors."

Chen Yiru bowed with a pale face, turned around and entered the city.

Seeing Chen Ping's real move, the expressions of the other two hundred or so monks all changed, and some of them were so frightened that their faces flushed and their bodies trembled violently.

Chen Ping monitored the audience with his spiritual sense all the time, and found that at least [-] to [-] people had quietly put down the hidden treasures, even including the Foundation Establishment monks from the Chen family, such as Chen Dieyu and Geng Shan.

However, it is hard to chase after a word, Chen Ping didn't care about them this time, he just warned them in a very cold tone.

"Yan'er, do you know that Chen Ping killed the four Yuan Dans on the side of Deng's family, if you dare to act recklessly, grandfather will not be able to protect you."

Seeing that it was the turn of the monks from the Broken Star Sect, Fan Yiqiao sent out a spiritual thought, and solemnly transmitted the voice to his grandson.

"Impossible, how could he be so ridiculously strong at the early stage of Yuandan?"

Meeting those unemotional eyes, Fan Chiyan shivered violently, and hurriedly took out two more storage rings.

"Fan Daoyou, the juniors of the noble clan are getting a little greedy."

Chen Ping glanced at Fan Chiyan's back, and said calmly.

Fan Yiqiao's scalp went numb for a while, and he said in a low voice, "I made brother Chen laugh, Fan will definitely discipline him severely when he goes back."

"Don't blame me for meddling in other people's business. From now on, I, the Chen Clan, will suppress Kongming Island, and your Broken Star Sect sits on Gujiao Island. We are neighbors who are only [-] miles away. This seat really treats Chiyan as my younger generation."

Chen Ping's lips moved slightly through sound transmission.

Hearing this, Fan Yiqiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he was dumbfounded as if he had turned into a sculpture.

He actually intentionally surrendered Gujiao Island to the Broken Star Gate?
Gujiao Island is a genuine third-level island. The Pu family has been operating there for 2000 years. In terms of prosperity, background and geographical location, it is several times stronger than the residence of the Broken Star Gate.

It's like a child picking up a big gold nugget on the street, it's unbelievable at all.

"The specific regulations, we will discuss in detail later."

There are so many people, Chen Ping doesn't want to talk anymore.

"it is good!"

There was a sharp look in Fan Yiqiao's eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he had just assumed the power of the sect and was full of vigor.

A quarter of an hour later, all the cultivators passed Chen Ping's soul search one after another, leaving a dazzling array of treasures under the city wall.

With a flick of the sleeves, a cloud of cyan mist enveloped all the treasures, "boom" "boom" "boom" the mana imprint of the low-level monks was broken instantly, and dozens of storage rings and hundreds of storage bags were opened in an instant.

After sweeping through his consciousness, Chen Ping didn't find anything that moved his heart, so he directly passed it to Chen Xiangwen, asking him to count the value and give out reward points.

These resources are less than three or four million, and many of the enemy's Qi training and foundation building have died under his sword, which is definitely more than enough to redeem everyone's points.

Then, Chen Ping ordered Xue Yun to lead ten worship hall monks to sort out the corpses, and any members of the Chen family who could still be identified would be taken back to the family cemetery on Fuge Mountain for burial.

Of course, the fireballs and thunder of the monks' fighting skills continued, and many people had already been burned to ashes. At most, a symbolic tomb was erected.

"Fellow daoists, please follow me."

Chen Ping first stepped into the city to lead the way, Di Yaoxian, Gong Lingshan and the other four followed him in a calm manner.

(End of this chapter)