Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 365 Landing in the Glazed Sea (For Genuine Subscription)
A few days later, the seemingly smooth turquoise sea suddenly parted, and a huge light red boat shot out from it.

After a few flashes, it appeared high in the sky, flying through a row of protruding seamounts.

On the huge fiery red boat, a fully armed praying mantis puppet patrolled back and forth on both sides of the ship.

And on the top floor of the cabin box, in a secret room with layers of restrictions, Chen Ping was sitting cross-legged on the Kutong Tianlian, holding five empty pill bottles in his hands, groaning silently.

At the bottom of the bottle, traces of blood-red color can still be seen adhering and staining one piece.

It was originally filled with fresh blood from Holly's veins, but it had been refined by Chen Ping's secret technique just now.

"One Biyuan Pill consumes about five bottles of blood. The more than one hundred bottles I collected in Haichang City are enough for 20 years, so there is no need to worry for now."

Chen Ping muttered to himself, then lowered his head slightly, and took out a bright red pill the size of a fingernail from his bosom.

This is the result of his hiding in the cabin for several days.

Biyuan Pill is not a real pill, but a crystallization of a special supernatural power called "Origin Changing Method".

The only effect of this thing is to interfere with the deduction power of the tracking secret technique.

Back then, Jianding and Lanyue sects took away all the monks of the Meng clan in order to find Meng Yan.

Chen Ping speculated that the members of the Meng family tracked down Meng Yan because they feared that the Lanyue Golden Pill had taken their lives and performed some kind of secret blood technique.

Otherwise, the cultivation world is vast and boundless, and with a conventional search, even if two sects dominate one area, it is impossible to find clues in a short period of time.

Chen Ping collected blood to refine Biyuan Pill, just to prevent Gu Sixian from using the same method to lock his position.

Because he took away the original owner, although his mind and soul have completely changed, his blood is still from the Chen family of Haichang.

Such a fatal flaw must be guarded against.

The conditions for refining Biyuan Pill are not very harsh.

The first requirement is the blood of the foundation-building monks, and the second is to consume a drop of the caster's own blood to enter the alchemy and refine it.

Chen Ping's physical cultivation level is extremely high, so he has no worries about sacrificing some blood.

However, the restrictions of Biyuan Pill are not small.

A pill can only last for one year, if the next one is not swallowed in time, the secret technique will lose its effect immediately.

Then, the grade of Changing Origin Art is Xuan Grade, if Lanyue Sect has Tian Grade to track the inheritance of the secret art, his move is just a waste of effort.

Naturally, Lanyue is a Jindan sect, and there should be no traces of heavenly objects.

With a light flick, the Biyuan Pill was sent into the mouth, except for a slight fishy smell, there was no other taste.

In an instant, the blood in Chen Ping's eyes rose sharply, his mind froze, and he quickly used his kung fu to absorb Danli.

This source-changing technique was obtained by accident in his previous life, but the blood of his few close relatives at that time had already turned into bones, so he had never used it.

After a full day and a half of the disintegrating medicinal power of bumps and bumps, Biyuan Pill's different blood energy finally dispersed all over the body.

Smelling the smell on his clothes, Chen Ping frowned, dug out a large tank and poured some blue spring water into it, and then sat in comfortably.

If there is a little qi practitioner watching from the sidelines, he will definitely swallow his saliva in astonishment.

This catty of second-order spiritual spring water worth dozens of spiritual stones was actually bathed as ordinary water?

Really a full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry.

Of course, wasting dozens or hundreds of low-grade spirit stones would definitely not make Chen Ping, who is currently worth as much as the early Golden Core stage, feel remorse.

Manipulating a wisp of dry blue-purple flame to slowly raise the temperature of the water, he couldn't help but let out a comfortable sound.

It's no wonder that a certain anecdote records that the old emperor of the mortal world, a high-ranking official, likes to soak in hot springs at night, and he seems to enjoy it quite a bit.

Taking a deep look at the gray conch hanging around his neck, Chen Ping's feeling of oppression in his heart eased a little.

This object can isolate the prying eyes who track the secret technique, which is another layer of protection besides the Yuanyuan Pill.

In this way, if Lanyuezong still came to the door, it would be futile to escape to the Shuangcheng sea area in one breath.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Chen Ping jumped out of the hot spring without hesitation, and changed into a clean blue Taoist robe.

This robe was forced on him by Xue Yun. Knowing that he prefers blue, he took the time to sew [-] Taoist robes of similar styles.

Chen Ping thanked him dumbfounded, and accepted it considering that he often competed with his fellow Taoists for supernatural powers.

Pushing open the door and walking out of the cabin, the first sight I saw was a five-foot copper pillar.

This huge boat is a small spiritual ship, the Xianliu, captured from the Deng family.

And there is a well-crafted detection restriction sealed inside the copper pillar, which can detect the life energy hidden near the spirit boat, and it is extremely difficult for non-Golden Core cultivators to escape.

Before the clan war started, Chen Ping sneaked into the bottom of the sea to attack the fleet, but Deng Fengcheng caught his breath. It was the copper pillar.

"A small spirit ship has such a magical effect."

Chen Ping clicked his tongue twice, thinking secretly.

Spirit boats and spirit ships are special treasures in Hao Yuhai's practice world, and he has hardly seen them in Tianyan Continent for hundreds of years.

On top of the small spirit ships, there are also medium and large spirit ships.

The firepower of three or five large spirit ships is concentrated in one place, even the ancestor of Jindan has to avoid its edge.

But that kind of spirit ship, the majestic moon master, seems to be less than one hand.

And beyond the scope of the spirit ship, there is even the legendary city of sea spirit that can compete with the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, the level of comprehension in the Yuanyan Islands is relatively low, and he won't be able to see the splendor of Hailing City in the short term.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping stepped into the core of the formation at the stern of the boat by counting feet.

This is the sixth day since he left Haichang City.

That day, he drove the Dunguang all the way southward, and after traveling about three thousand miles, he felt that his mana was not small, so he summoned the Xianliu and stuffed it with a few high-grade spirit stones to let it sail independently.

Because he was distracted from refining the Biyuan Pill, he wasted a lot of time, otherwise he would have arrived at Bazhu Island at the speed of the spirit ship.

That's right, Chen Ping is going to go to the Fire Smelting League first to see the Sky Vine.

……

Half a month later, the Xianliu appeared on the sea somewhere [-] miles away from Bazhu Island.

At the front of the deck, a big black-faced man was looking at the sky, his eyes sparkling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This person is Chen Ping.

After leaving the Smelting Fire Alliance, he changed his appearance and adjusted his figure easily. With his simple face and dark skin, he looked as harmless as a heartless boss.

"It really is not my race."

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of light.

The trip to Baju Island a few days ago was really unsatisfactory.

In the lord's mansion of the Fire Smelting League, he easily saw the Sky Vine.

After being polite for a long time, Chen Ping made several indirect inquiries, trying to figure out the magical method of this vine to change memory.

Unexpectedly, the final result disappointed him greatly.

"You, a small human race, actually want to cultivate the innate supernatural powers of my Vine Clan? Hehe, speaking of it, it's really not impossible. If Chen Daoyou agrees with Benteng's body, everything is not a problem."

The guy's cold and sarcastic look was vivid in his memory, which almost turned Chen Ping's face on the spot.

After calming down a little, the sky vine urged him to provide two fourth-order spirit trees as soon as possible.

Chen Ping was coping with it, and found that the spiritual wisdom of this vine seemed to have improved a lot again.

When talking about the affiliation of the Smelting Fire Alliance, he kept answering irrelevant questions, and kept playing around with him.

This made Chen Ping can't help but keep a few thoughts.

After all, Tianqiongvine only regarded Yang Fanying's body as nourishment before, and had no other intentions.

From this point of view, the plan to incorporate the Fire Smelting Alliance is not as easy as he imagined.

Could it be that Tianqiong Vine also intends to take control of one of the human forces and use it for them?
Now that I think about it, it is indeed very possible.

He is trying his best to cultivate the Chen family to facilitate the collection of high-level ore in the future. Why can't the Sky Vine develop the Fire Smelting Alliance and instruct the human race to collect high-level spiritual wood for it?
"What a daring ancient vine, dare to compete with me for food, hehe, I want to see how strong the Smelting Fire Alliance can grow in your hands."

Chen Ping smiled coldly, and in the blink of an eye he returned to normal.

The matter of the Smelting Fire Alliance needs to be put aside for now, and his own life is more important.

When he enters the late stage of Yuan Dan and has the strength to fight against the monks of fake Dan, by then, all the ups and downs will be under control.

Besides, after Chen Ping left the leader's mansion, he turned around and flew towards Twin Peaks.

Those who occupy the twin peaks are Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiu, two master craftsmen.

The two used to be Taoist couples, and they still lived next door to each other after they separated.

Last time, when Chen Ping visited them to exchange fourth-grade ore, Cheng Yuanjiu was evasive, and Wang Meiyang made an agreement with him for ten years, saying that there would be a harvest.

Chen Ping was not willing to spend time on the two juniors, and broke into Twin Peaks with the purpose of directly using the soul search technique.

It's a pity that his luck is not good this time, Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiu are not on the mountain, so it's a waste of money.

Several qi training boys who were burning furnaces also asked all kinds of questions, and only said that the two master craftsmen had left the station a month ago.

Chen Ping's heart was blocked, and he ended his extremely depressed trip to Baju Island.

……

"call"

"call"

The sea wind roared, and a large white spirit boat broke through the waves.

After turning on the shield defense, Chen Ping closed his eyes slightly and rested for a while.

Continuously manipulating the spirit boat is far from exhausting, but it is somewhat exhausting to the mind.

During this period of time, he traveled tens of thousands of miles south without stopping, and finally arrived at the Glazed Sea.

Liulihai is 18 miles away from the Chen family, which is no different from another cultivation world.

Last night, he put away the eye-catching Xianliu and replaced it with a large spirit boat built by the Xue family.

There are countless boats along the way, and every one or two hours, groups of spirit boats pass by.

The closer the two cities are to the cultivation world, the more prosperous it is. This is an unchanging law.

Some fleets that came across by chance stopped at sea and started business with each other. The sails were flying one by one, and those who didn't know it thought they had arrived at the ferry of a certain large island.

Seeing that Chen Ping was driving a large spiritual boat, the low-level monks immediately avoided carefully, while the high-level monks were extremely vigilant with their faces full of vigilance.

Although the atmosphere was tense, neither side had any intention of intercepting the ship.

Sailing in the deep sea, unless you encounter evil cultivators who do all kinds of evil, it is not common for fleets to meet and fight.

Staring at the spirit boats going away, Chen Ping returned to the cabin indifferently.

Those people should be thankful that they didn't take the initiative to provoke trouble, otherwise, he would have killed none of them.

The range of the Glazed Sea is extremely wide, forty thousand miles from east to west, and about [-] miles from north to south.

However, as far as he knew, in this sea area for nearly a thousand years, no Golden Core cultivator had been born.

In the contemporary Liulihai cultivation world, the number one master on the surface is a casual cultivator at the peak of the Yuandan realm, with the Taoist name Qiyuan Sanren.

This person, together with the wood and stone saint who had died under Chen Ping's sword, and a female cultivator surnamed Lu, were the three masters of casual cultivators recognized by all the forces around Liulihai.

Di Yaoxian once mentioned Qiyuan Sanren, and between the lines he sighed.

"A strong half-step golden core?"

Chen Ping touched his chin, his tone was calm.

With his many methods now, as long as the fake pills and golden pills come out, he can basically run amok.

Ordinary half-step golden pills can't threaten his life.

But he has only been through the war for a short time, and his state is far from the peak. The Five Elements Pure Yang Sword is also being warmed up and repaired. It is better to keep a low profile in recent years.

With the speed of the spirit boat, he quietly stepped into the heartland of the Glazed Sea.

After another day, there were no traces of other monks in the surrounding area, so Chen Ping changed his direction and headed west.

According to the description on the chart, there are more than 30 large and small islands in the west of the Liuli Sea, which are named "Gulang Islands" by the locals.

Because these islands have poor spiritual veins, or are far away from the bustling areas, there is no guarantee of safety, etc., few monks choose to live near the archipelago.

Chen Ping thinks that his supernatural powers are strong, and he relies on expensive high-quality pills for his daily practice, so he has very low requirements for natural aura, so of course he doesn't care at all.

……

Two days and nights passed in a flash, and a big black-faced man volleyed over a small island with a radius of fifteen or six miles, looking down intently.

This is the first desert island that Chen Ping discovered in the Gulang Islands without human beings.

The island is extremely small, but the environment is quite complex.

The west of the island is a barren wasteland with no grass growing, while the east of the island is a piece of emerald green grassland, with lakes, sand dunes, and mountains in the center.

Showing his consciousness, he scanned back and forth several times, and after reconfirming that no one had settled on the island, Chen Ping landed on the ground satisfied, and immediately made up his mind to choose this island to open a temporary cave.

Since it is a deserted island, there is naturally no spiritual vein to be seen on it, and even the most majestic mountain range is only forty feet high.

After going around in a circle, Chen Ping simply found a small and hidden basin, and directly broke the rocks at the bottom of the mountain range and carried them.

With Chen Ping's cultivation base of Yuan Dan, opening up a cave for living is effortless.

In just a dozen breaths, the general outline of the cave was created.

Chen Ping paused to continue the meticulous arrangement, but threw out more than a dozen white formation flags to firmly cover the cave and the mountains, and then opened the restriction, forming an illusion.

Looking from a distance, the mountains disappeared out of thin air, and what appeared in front of my eyes was a lush forest, which was closely connected with the ancient trees of the mountain itself, without any flaws.

This set of colorful clothes was obtained from the volcanic hinterland of Chengkan Island, and should be left by Guan Nier's close relatives.

This formation is a third-level illusion formation, which can produce a powerful concealment effect when activated. It is extremely difficult for monks under the golden core to detect the disguise of the formation.

Holding his chin in the air, staring at it for a while, Chen Ping was still a little uneasy.

So, with a flick of his sleeve, one purple flag after another was shot into the ground.

After several hours of busy work, the Jiyi Tianlei Array was also set up.

With the cooperation of two third-level formations, one offensive and one defensive, even if that Qiyuan Sanren came in person, he would not be able to break in for a while.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Di, I'm afraid I'd smash my head, but Chen has opened up a small dojo in his Cangji Sect's territory."

Chen Ping smiled strangely, turned around and flew into the cave.

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