Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 350 The determination hidden behind the scenes

"Brother Chen, what do you mean?"

Fan Yiqiao frowned, vaguely guessing some of Chen Ping's goals.

"With Daoist Fan's intelligence, how could you not understand it?"

Chen Ping didn't go around the corner, and said frankly: "Deng Fengcheng was actually killed by a friend invited by me, but his identity is quite special, and it is not convenient to reveal it to others. Therefore, the treasure that belongs to him is represented by Chen." Choose and hand it over to him."

After everyone listened, they were a little stunned.

People like Fan Yiqiao and Di Yaoxian naturally didn't believe Chen Ping's remarks, but for a while, they didn't know how to refute them.

After all, from a reasonable point of view, the combined strength of the Deng family's Shuangyuan Dan is even stronger than Mu Shisheng. Even if it is as strong as Chen Ping, it seems impossible to kill them in such a short time.

Could it be that what he said was true, another comrade set up an ambush in advance, and then unexpectedly attacked Deng Jialeixiu?
If the process is really like this, it will be more acceptable to everyone.

Otherwise, a single-handedly single-handedly picking off a few of the same level in the early stage of Yuandan will bring more than just a sense of oppression, and I am afraid that the word suffocation is not enough to describe it.

"Just according to Fellow Daoist Chen, divide these treasures into seven parts."

The hesitation in Di Yaoxian's eyes flashed away, and he said slowly.

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and "Yang Fanying", who was originally on the same front, had an extremely ambiguous relationship with Chen Ping. The two sides fell into a stalemate, and he might be the one who suffered.

"Thank you for your understanding."

After a pause, Chen Ping said calmly: "Chen and my old friend will choose one each first, and then according to the level of realm, they will be selected by Fellow Daoist Di and Fellow Daoist Fan respectively."

"Uncle Wen, Lingshan, and Master Yang have the same level of cultivation, so they arranged a lottery to determine the order. Do you have any other ideas?"

So what about the clumsy excuses of making friends out of nothing?
He bit him to death, no matter how dissatisfied Fan Yiqiao and the others were, they did not dare to be aggressive.

What's more, what Chen Ping wanted was the indistinguishable effect.

All the powerful enemies have fallen, and it is time for him to retire and hide in the dark again.

Before you have the confidence to compete against the ancestor of Jindan, act as low-key as possible to avoid being peeped by Lanyuezong.

He didn't want to be targeted by the Golden Core cultivator too early.

Naturally, everyone had no different opinions, and nodded silently.

"Then Chen is not welcome."

Chen Ping chuckled, and grabbed the two Taoist corpses from a distance, a burst of flames flew out, and in the blink of an eye, there was still the shadow of the fat and thin Taoist corpses in the same place.

"Oh, sure enough."

Fan Yiqiao and Di Yaoxian exchanged disappointed looks, as if a boulder was stuck in their chests, they were extremely uncomfortable.

To the Yuan Dan forces, those two Taoist corpses were completely regarded as treasures of the clan, like killers.

They had expected that Chen Ping would have the Spider King puppet, and they would not have chosen the Taoist corpse.

But the reality slapped him hard, and the most precious trophy flew away.

Seeing the lost look of the two, Chen Ping couldn't help laughing coldly in his heart. The fat and thin Taoist corpse is not low in strength. Even if he can't use it, how can he be willing to leave it to the Broken Star Sect or the Cangji Sect?

What's more, if he wants to plan Lao Di's Nine Suns Real Fire Comb, he may have to rely on the Taoist Corpse to exchange it in the end.

"The old man chooses it."

Di Yaoxian raised both hands, and without hesitation put away one thing, it was Deng Fengcheng's natal Taoist Xuan Ce Pan.

Fan Yiqiao swept around casually and picked up the throwing knife of Mu Shisheng.

Then, Chen Ping took out three jade slips and burned them, then covered them with his spiritual sense, and ordered the remaining few people to draw lots.

Chen Xiangwen was lucky and ranked first.

He hesitated for a while between the mouthless vial and the black iron rings before choosing Deng Shunqi's pair of iron rings.

"Fellow Daoist Gong, the vial is a magic weapon of the ice attribute, so it must be more suitable for you."

Chen Xiangwen smiled kindly.

"Thank you Uncle Wen for letting me go."

Gong Lingshan's eyes flashed, and she said in a soft voice.

Pu Liuhuan's vision of the world of ice and snow released by driving the vial shocked her very much. Apart from the Taoist corpse, this thing was the magic weapon she wanted most.

"There's no need to be too polite, Fellow Daoist Gong is Ping'er's confidante, and he's half of us."

Hearing that she had changed her address, Chen Xiangwen immediately smiled from ear to ear, and looked at Chen Ping meaningfully.

If this Yuan Dan female cultivator can be kept in the family, a mere high-grade Taoist artifact is not worth mentioning.

Chen Ping rolled his eyes as he listened to it. The relationship between him and Gong Lingshan was almost purely of interest, and he never considered putting in any emotion.

"All the good things have been selected by you, and there are only three middle-grade defensive weapons left. It is only fair for Yang to take two of them."

"Yang Fanying" said angrily, his words were full of indisputable meaning.

"can."

Chen Ping pondered for a moment, then agreed.

And the others have no objection. Yang Fanying is a powerful spiritual planter who fights alone.

After all six people were selected, there was only one piece of white and blue jade armor left in the air.

As a result, before Chen Ping could decide on the distribution, Chen Xiangwen bought this armor with spirit stones and donated it to "Yang Fanying" to make up for his loss of the disintegration of the natal Taoist Baichongyan during the war.

"Uncle Wen's integrity, I am deeply admired. When I am free some other day, Uncle Wen will definitely come to the Yehuo League for a sit-down."

"Yang Fanying" bowed slightly, and said sincerely.

Chen Xiangwen quickly supported him, and said with a smile on his face: "No way, President Yang is my benefactor of the Chen family of Haichang. From now on, as long as the old man is alive, this favor will always be remembered."

What he said was not a bit of a lie, "Yang Fanying" had tried his best for several consecutive battles before, which made him greatly recognized in his heart.

"Leader Yang only invites Uncle Wen as a guest. Does that mean he doesn't welcome me?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said something with a half-smile.

The origin of the Sky Vine was unknown, and he was a foreign race, so he didn't want to see Chen Xiangwen get too involved with it.

"Of course, Brother Chen is also welcome to visit us at any time."

Scratching the tip of his nose, Tianqiong Vine added in a slightly embarrassed way.

Chen Ping nodded frequently on the surface, thinking for a while in private, he must find an opportunity to beat this guy.

After that, several people divided Chen Xiangwen's wealth from buying treasures equally, and each added tens of thousands of spirit stones to their account.

Since then, the monks at the helm who belonged to the four major forces have held a batch of blood-stained spoils in their hands.

"The resources of this seat are not simply divided up."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back, looking relaxed and relaxed.

The two islands of Kongming and Gujiao belonged to the old Yuandan family. If the high-level officials of the Yuezong were held accountable, the Broken Starmen, Cangjizong, and Yehuomeng would share the pressure with the Chen family.

"It's rare for several fellow practitioners to gather together, so why not share your cultivation experience."

Fan Yiqiao listened to the conversation of several people, and suddenly said with a smile.

"Haha, the old man happened to have the same intention."

After thinking for a while, Di Yaoxian readily agreed, he was particularly interested in Chen Ping's astonishing strength, and wanted to pick up some heels.

Chen Xiangwen and Gong Lingshan at the early stage of the Yuan Dan were even more joyful, eager to start immediately.

As for the two most painful people in the audience, none were Chen Ping and "Yang Fanying".

The former is a fake alchemy capable of seizing the house, and has no intention of exchanging experience with the "junior generation". The latter is not a "human" at all. How can he have a deep understanding of the cultivation system of the human race?

However, because of the common adversity and wealth, the few people got along fairly well, talking and laughing until sunset.

During this period, Di Yaoxian tried several times, but naturally Chen Ping had to deal with it with a haha, without revealing the slightest word of mouth.

"Chen Daoyou, since the war is over, Di will be here soon."

At this time, Di Yaoxian cupped his fists and said goodbye to Chen Ping seriously.

After all, he gestured to "Yang Fanying" without showing any signs of expression.

He has not forgotten the purpose of helping Haichang this time, the most fundamental reason is the treasure that can increase his lifespan by 20 years at once.

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said: "Fellow Daoist Di, how about recovering some vitality in Fuge Mountain before leaving, so that Chen can fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

"There are still important matters in Liulihai, waiting for the old man to go back and deal with them, so I won't be resting in Guidao."

Di Yaoxian shook his head and politely refused.

"Then let it go."

Chen Ping did not continue to persuade him to stay, he said wisely.

"This alliance intends to re-refine a killing tool, and it is also a step ahead."

After speaking, "Yang Fanying" followed Di Yaoxian and flew up into the sky with a white cloud.

"Two fellow Taoists, walk slowly."

Chen Ping was not surprised that the two left hand in hand.

Di Yaoxian only has ten years of life left, so let him try the spirit vine, and if there are any side effects, he can learn from it in time.

"Fellow Daoist Di has reached the end of his life, Cangjizong lost his Dingding overhaul, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep the Nine Suns True Fire Comb, tsk tsk, the treasure ranked No. 40 on the list of rare treasures, under the Jindan , who is not moved?"

Once the light of the two of them was gone, Fan Yiqiao suddenly sighed with emotion.

"Treasure list?"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he asked: "Fan Daoyou, can you make a copy for me?"

"Your Chen family doesn't have a list collection?"

Fan Yiqiao was surprised when he heard the words, and then he said to himself in relief: "Haichang Island has just broken the rules, and the tasting list has always been only circulated among Yuandan monks, but the old man's brain is not working."

This list is not something valuable, so Fan Yiqiao happily copied the information to Chen Ping, and also gave Chen Xiangwen a copy.

"It turns out that this list covers a very small area, and only includes some well-known rare treasures in the affiliated sea area of ​​​​the Lanyue Sect and the cultivation world of the two cities."

Chen Ping quickly swept it once, and then crushed the jade slip without haste.

The so-called list of rare treasures is actually the information compiled by Lanyue Pavilion, and a total of [-] kinds of strange treasures are marked.

Almost half of the top ten strange treasures were taken by Lan Yuezong.

The "Xuanchi Pixiu Seal", which topped the list, even has the power to compete with ordinary spirit treasures.

The Jiuyang True Fire Comb ranks No. 40 at No. [-], and its value is not inferior to a top-quality killing tool.

Chen Ping quickly lost interest. The Qianfazong where he was in his previous life also had several powerful rare treasures, and he even kept them personally for a period of time.

Although Yibao has many advantages, it does not have any room for improvement. Compared with the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, it lacks the crucial growth potential.

Of course, if the Xuanchi Pixiu Seal and the Nine Suns Real Fire Comb were placed within easy reach, Chen Ping would fight for them unceremoniously.

"Brother Chen, when shall we open the way to destroy the Nixingzong?"

With a flash of hostility in his pupils, Fan Yiqiao asked in a cold tone.

With the demise of the Deng and Pu clans, after everyone divided up the benefits, according to the content of the Houyi contract, it was Chen's turn to help him eradicate the rebellion at the Broken Star Gate.

Gong Lingshan lifted her spirits, and looked at her at the same time.

Chen Ping pretended to ponder for a moment, and said with a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth: "In the previous battle, Chen's mana and spirit were almost exhausted, and he also suffered a lot of injuries. I believe the situation of the two fellow Taoists is not much better. go."

"In order to be safe, I plan to recuperate for 20 days to recover. Anyway, Jinrui Island is only [-] miles away, and it will arrive in a few days."

"This……"

The two Broken Star Sect Yuan Dan exchanged glances, both hesitantly wanted to open their mouths to say something, but after thinking about it, they shut up.

The Reversing Star Sect has been suffering from decades of persistent illness, so it seems that there is nothing to complain about if you wait for a while longer.

What's more, with Chen Ping, who has unreasonable supernatural powers, participating in the battle, Jin Zhaoheng is like a turtle in a urn, with no hope of making a comeback.

Just block the news and prevent him from escaping in advance.

"The old man is retreating in New Moon Valley to accumulate mana and wait for Brother Chen's notification."

Fan Yiqiao cupped his hands and left with an ice bow.

Afterwards, Gong Lingshan couldn't wait to say goodbye, preparing to refine the newly acquired high-grade Taoist artifact.

Watching the figures of the two disappear into the sky without a trace, Chen Xiangwen let out a long sigh and said with a heavy face: "The juniors who died in this war, regardless of their cultivation level or status, I plan to let them enter the cemetery." rest in peace and triple the pension to his immediate family."

"It should be so."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, his tone very calm.

Chen Xiangwen is the only surviving elder, and the monks in the family are basically raised by him. For example, the patriarch Chen Tong and the second elder Chen Munian are the foundations he personally cultivated.

The feeling that blood is thicker than water, Chen Ping, who was born again, is far from being able to understand.

A group of family juniors who died in battle, probably only Chen Qiudong, who was loyal to him, could occasionally arouse his inner turmoil.

But it is only a negligible trace.

"Fellow Daoist Tu and Fellow Daoist Liu were killed in this battle one after another. I think the family should show something and provide their descendants with a chance to build a foundation."

While Chen Xiangwen was talking, he summoned a stone chair, as if to sit down and discuss in detail.

"Uncle Wen, you can decide these things alone."

Frowning lightly, Chen Ping said expressionlessly: "Last time I made it clear that after Yuan Dan, I will no longer interfere with family chores, unless it is a fundamental decision."

He launched the clan war to grab a large amount of cultivation resources in a very short period of time.

Now, millions of spirit stones have been obtained, which is completely enough for him to be promoted to the peak of Yuan Dan unimpeded.

After destroying the Star Reversing Sect and occupying Kongming Island, he will leave this barren sea area to find a prosperous place of cultivation to seek golden elixir.

Seeing that the Chen family is about to form a good independent operation, if there is no end to support and investment, it will obviously go against his original intention at the beginning.

　Thank you for the reward of 1500 points in the morning light of Banxia!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)