Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 381
Chapter 381
Rubbing the storage ring between his fingers, Chen Ping couldn't help showing a smile.
In the collection here, there is now an additional plant of Qingfeng Longji grass with separated roots and branches, which is more than 100 years old.
This spiritual herb was naturally offered by the old man surnamed Lu.
Two days ago, when he was talking with him at the booth, he found a foundation-establishing Dzogchen monk in a purple Taoist robe, who seemed to be very concerned about the situation here.
Chen Ping suddenly felt strange, so he accepted the invitation of the old man surnamed Lu, and went to Hailingmai to help him kill the monsters.
The two left Xikou City in a spirit boat, until three thousand miles later, the suspicious-looking Foundation Establishment Dzogchen still sneaked into the bottom of the sea and followed him all the way.
In this way, Chen Ping knew in his heart that the two of them were probably in the same group.
After walking another distance, when passing a remote and uninhabited sea area, the old man surnamed Lu suddenly changed his face and put away the spirit boat.
And the purple-clothed man in the rear also accelerated and flew up, blocking his escape route.
Chen Ping clearly remembered that the old man surnamed Lu pointed at him with a grim smile on his face, and as if asking for credit to the man in purple, he said that he had caught a big fish with a not very bright mind.
The man in purple looked very calm, and shot without talking nonsense.
This person is a half-step Yuandan master, slightly stronger than Chen Xingchao.
However, to Chen Ping, no matter how strong the half-step Yuandan was, it was no different from the ants on the bottom of his feet.
In the horrified eyes of the two, Chen Ping stretched out two fingers and caught the top-grade spiritual weapon of the man in purple.
On the other side, an old man surnamed Lu slapped him on the back with a magic spell, which directly turned into unowned spiritual power and collapsed on its own.
Chen Ping sneered coldly, and his huge spiritual consciousness firmly imprisoned his surroundings.
The two of them didn't know what was going on. This time they kicked on the iron board and met a Yuandan monk who was hiding his cultivation and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Moreover, it is also a rare Yuan Dan body repairer.
The old man surnamed Lu and the man in purple were frightened out of their wits, they both knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.
With Chen Ping's temperament, of course he would not be merciful to the monk who tried to murder him.
Immediately restrained the two of them, flicked a ray of ice spirit crystal flames and burned off their meridians. After some soul searching, a pile of corpse ashes floated into the vast sea.
The old man and the man in purple, called Lu Xiyun and Wang Jinglong respectively, are both permanent monks in Xikou City.
Just as Chen Ping had expected, the two had worked hand in hand for many years, setting up a trap to trap and kill the Foundation Establishment from other places.
Among them, the powerful Wang Jinglong is the main envoy, and Lu Xiyun is his accomplice, who can only draw [-] to [-]% of the income each time.
During the several years of cooperation, the two racked their brains and set up various traps.
Take this Qingfeng dragon muscle grass as an example. This grass was bought by Wang Jinglong at the auction house half a year ago at the cost of [-] spirit stones.
Wang Jinglong cut off the roots of the spirit grass, and ordered Lu Xiyun to set up a stall in Fangshi, using the pretext of killing sea monsters to lure monks who didn't know the details of the two.
Before Chen Ping, two foundation builders who had taken a fancy to Qingfeng Longjicao entered the game and lost their lives.
He is the third "unlucky guy".
It's just that when the net was drawn, the two realized that it was not a fish on the knife board at all, but a big demon king from the deep sea.
Chen Ping was noncommittal about the evil deeds of Wang Jinglong and others, and there were countless traps in the cultivation world, so he had to be cautious at all times.
If it didn't provoke him, he wouldn't bother to meddle in his own business.
But is there any reason not to get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?
The two of them have been accumulating money like evil cultivators for many years, and they have accumulated a dazzling array of illegal goods.
Wang Jinglong originally planned to make a few more votes and stop there, and go to the waters of Shuangcheng to buy a Qingxu Hualou Pill, and then seek a breakthrough.
Now, resources worth 80 to [-] spirit stones have made Chen Ping cheaper for nothing.
After pinching the two to death, Chen Ping changed his appearance again, from a black-faced man to a yellow-faced scholar, and then returned to Xikoufang City calmly.
The second change of appearance was just to see the flaws of Zhou Jiaji, the defender.
After all, Wang Jinglong had already followed, but he came back swaggeringly, wouldn't it be the same as sticking a small note on his face "This seat is Yuan Dan Daxiu"?
……
"My dear guest, your spiritual food is ready."
After about half a stick of incense, a pleasant female voice sounded outside the door.
After receiving Chen Ping's answer, a qi-training female cultivator with an exquisite figure and a good-looking face came in with twisted steps.
The jade plate with both hands is placed on the top of the head, steaming hot, and the room is full of fragrance.
Looking up, the dishes on the five plates are both meat and vegetables, soups and pastries are not lacking, and the spiritual energy is bursting out, which is extremely exquisite.
These spiritual delicacies cost Chen Ping 7000 yuan of spiritual stones, and even the green leaves used for decoration around the jade plate are second-order spiritual herbs.
After eating it in one meal, the effect should be similar to that of refining a pill of Erdaowen.
Such an uneconomical deal, even if he is as rich as Chen Ping, he can only taste it occasionally, eating and drinking every day, and he will definitely feel distressed.
When the beautiful maid finished placing the dishes respectfully, Chen Ping waved his hand to signal her to back down.
"senior!"
The maid bit her thin and red lips and said shyly, "Can I stay and eat with you?"
She doesn't meet a few of the foundation-building monks who consume seven thousand spirit stones in one go.
If the big customer is satisfied, a few rewards will be worth several months' wages.
He glanced at her blankly, but Chen Ping didn't blame her.
After searching Wang Jinglong's soul, he has a certain understanding of the atmosphere of Xikou City.
The monks here are relatively open-minded, and the people in Lanyue Pavilion naturally do as the Romans do.
It is not surprising to have fun with the guests and ask for some rewards.
For example, after he ate the main course, he gave the remaining soup and side dishes to the maid, which was enough to sell for tens or hundreds of yuan of spirit stones.
The salary of Lanyue Pavilion is extremely low, so it almost acquiesced to the practice of making quick money by the maids and servants.
After sweeping over several dishes, Chen Ping picked out a few green leaves and threw them over, said lightly: "This kind of wild coriander smells pungent, I don't like to eat it, and I'm giving it to you, go down! "
Wild coriander is a second-order spiritual herb, and it is easy to exchange fifty spiritual stones.
"Thank you senior!"
The maid put the vegetable leaves into her swollen arms as if she had found a treasure, and tiptoed back out.
When the pungent vegetable smell disappeared, Chen Ping sat down on the stool and began to eat with a satisfied face.
Strange to say, he can accept even the most disgusting spider brain and spider blood, but he only keeps a respectful distance from wild coriander. I don't know why.
While eating delicious food, Chen Ping stared at a corner of the room.
A light curtain is being sprinkled on the colorful projection stones, broadcasting short messages in turn.
Chen Ping did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to come to Lanyue Pavilion for dinner, just to obtain some secret information.
"Twenty-five years ago, the Canglei Giant Elephant Clan newly emerged as a Tier 25 Demon King, and returned to the top ten holy veins of Tianshou Mountain."
The first piece of information rolled by the projecting stone immediately attracted Chen Ping's attention.
At the Lanyue Pavilion on Wangqin Island, he also saw information about the Canglei Giant Elephant Clan: "92 years ago, the Canglei Giant Elephant Demon King's lifespan was exhausted, and he sat in the Tianshou Mountain Range."
Fast forward more than a hundred years, and finally a fourth-level demon king appeared in the group, continuing the glory of the race.
Although this fact is completely harmful to the human race.
As for the ten sacred veins, they refer to the ten strongest branches of the monster group in Tianshou Mountain.
Just like the four major golden alchemy sects of the Yuanyan people, the top ten sacred veins are the self-proclaimed titles of the monster tribes in Tianshou Mountain.
According to statistics, nearly [-]% of the monsters in the Yuanyan Islands are concentrated in the Tianshou Mountains.
The number of ethnic groups is as numerous as a cow's hair, and there is naturally a huge difference in strength between them.
Every sacred vein must have a fourth-level suppression of the demon king.
If the only demon king in the group falls, he will be removed from the ranks of the holy vein.
If it is the same as the situation of the Canglei Giant Elephant Clan, a new demon king is reborn, and the position will automatically return.
During this period, once a fourth-order demon king of another race appears, the two will have to fight bravely to determine the ownership of the holy vein.
Therefore, behind every sacred vein, there stands a monster clan that can rival the Jindan sect.
And the head of the ten sacred veins of Tianshou Mountain, the strength of the Bishui clan is even more terrifying.
During the tens of thousands of years of coercion all over the world, there were at least a few fourth-order monsters in the same era to suppress them.
Even the Sword Cauldron Sect, which is known as the first sect of the race, has to avoid its edge.
Chen Ping pays more attention to the news of the Canglei Giant Elephant Group, because this monster is born to control the power of thunder and lightning, and a body of monster bones is an excellent material for refining thunder-type magic weapons.
As long as he creates a lightning-attribute psychic tool and fuses it with his body, he can formally practice the immortal thunder method of breaking the formation, and his supernatural power will skyrocket.
Although he can't avoid the fourth-level elephant monster, but the third-level elephant monster can still find a way to hunt and kill one.
"Go to Shuangcheng first to gain a firm foothold and then make long-term plans."
Chen Ping thought to himself with flickering eyes.
The monsters of the top ten sacred veins are like the true disciples of the Jindan sect, killing one is like stabbing a hornet's nest.
He didn't want to expose his identity and be hunted down by the fourth-order monsters from heaven to earth.
After taking a spoonful of clear soup, Chen Ping continued to browse.
The second piece of information that followed caused his wrist to shake violently, and the soup almost spilled all over the table.
The content is still about the monster race in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range.
However, judging from the frightened look in Chen Ping's eyes, it was obviously several times more shocking than the previous one.
"A rookie in the late stage of the third rank suddenly emerged from the Xuanhuo Crow clan. The four Yuan Dans from the Lanyue and Youhuo sects joined forces to encircle and suppress them in the middle stage, but only one of them was seriously injured and escaped."
Chen Ping's eyes shrunk into slits, and he was dazed for a long time before slowly uttering two words.
"The black horsefly!"
Although the number of words in this news is very small, his intuition tells him that the black fire crow rookie who is 10,000+ miles away must be the spirit beast he personally rescued, the black horsefly.
In addition, several major Golden Core forces in Fuyou City issued a reward for catching this crow alive.
The 500 million spirit stones are just the basic reward, and it also includes several rare treasures that are rare to see.
Nearly tens of millions of resources, wanted to arrest a third-order monster with the blood of the sky demon?
Obviously not in line with common sense.
Chen Ping speculates that it is very likely that Xuanfly revealed his talent in the Great Sea Melting Fire Technique during the fight.
The Yuandan cultivator who escaped reported the matter to the forces behind him.
Therefore, it has attracted Jin Dan's great attention.
You know, the decent ancestor of the Xuanhuo Crow is the Blood Flame Emperor Crow, who is separated by hundreds of thousands of miles from the ancestor of the three-legged Golden Crow.
But Xuanfly surpassed the direct ancestors and comprehended the innate supernatural powers of the ancestors in one step.
Such a strange inheritance of talent is very rare in the hundreds of millions of years of the Yaozu's history.
The phenomenon of returning to the ancestors is the source of blessing that all monster races long for.
Haohai Fusion Fire Technique is also one of the top innate magical powers.
Even if Xuan Fei has no chance to comprehend other innate supernatural powers in the future, relying on this fire melting technique is enough to make it proud of its peers.
The golden elixirs of Fuyou City want to capture Xuanfly alive, presumably they want to tame it into a guardian spirit beast, so as to add a powerful combat force to their side.
"I haven't seen you for only a few decades, what kind of adventure did you get?"
Chen Ping unknowingly put down his chopsticks and murmured.
At that time, he let Xuan Fei fly, and this monster had just broken into the second level.
In less than a hundred years, he has cultivated to the middle stage of Yuandan, and he thinks that his speed is extraordinary.
Compared with the human race, the lifespan of the monster race is generally much longer, so the promotion is relatively slow.
But the former spirit beast was still a step ahead of him, and it was promoted to the late stage of the third rank, which is really unimaginable.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping immediately felt relieved.
Xuan Fei is the Queen of the Gadfly, who is very likely to be involved with the demon insects of the true fairy level, and has mastered three kinds of innate supernatural powers at the second level. Such an outrageous existence cannot be treated with common sense.
Chen Ping was secretly grateful.
It was definitely the right choice for him to let go of this beast.
As Jin Zhu's miraculous power gradually emerged, if he kept this demon by his side, he might have already noticed some clues.
"I hope that we will go our separate ways in the cultivation world of the two cities, and we will never have the chance to meet again."
Sneering a few times, Chen Ping forcibly covered up his uncomfortable emotions.
Next, on the light curtain of the projection stone, dozens of pieces of information were rotated in sequence.
Naturally, these are not the top-secret information collected by Lanyuezong for the guests in the box to watch at will.
The real secret needs to be purchased with a large number of spirit stones.
"The Tong family on Wuhui Island was destroyed. The following year, Immortal Di Yao was enthroned in the Cangji Sect, and the turmoil in the Liulihai stopped temporarily."
After reading the last rolling message, Chen Ping muttered softly and sighed slightly.
Sure enough, it was almost as he expected, in that battle, Di Yaoxian lost a lot of blood and essence, and was wounded to pull out Wuhui Island, so he couldn't live long at all.
The Liulihai Rebellion was quite complicated, involving him, Qiyuan Sanren, Cangjizong and the Tong family.
But the information collected by Lanyuezong was very concise, it should be Di Yaoxian who concealed something for him.
"Fellow Taoist, I hope you will re-enter the immortal road in the next life."
With a solemn expression, Chen Ping bowed in the direction of the glass sea.
……
After the meal, Chen Ping met with Deacon Wu of Lanyue Pavilion.
After saying a few key words, Deacon Wu sacrificed a jade plate and started a precise search.
"Sky Vine?"
Deacon Wu frowned, and said suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist, you may have made a mistake. Mr. Wu has browsed all the materials of this sect for a thousand years, but there is no record about the sky vine."
"This is also from hearsay, please trouble Deacon Wu."
Chen Ping arched his hands, said indifferently, and handed over five thousand spirit stones.
In order to confuse Lan Yuezong's sight, he deliberately reported several search terms.
Everything else more or less came to fruition.
Only the Vine of the Sky seemed to have popped out from the cracks in the stones on the side of the road, without any heels to speak of.
It seems that the origin of this vine is beyond his prediction, at least it is not within the scope of Jindan sect.
(End of this chapter)
Rubbing the storage ring between his fingers, Chen Ping couldn't help showing a smile.
In the collection here, there is now an additional plant of Qingfeng Longji grass with separated roots and branches, which is more than 100 years old.
This spiritual herb was naturally offered by the old man surnamed Lu.
Two days ago, when he was talking with him at the booth, he found a foundation-establishing Dzogchen monk in a purple Taoist robe, who seemed to be very concerned about the situation here.
Chen Ping suddenly felt strange, so he accepted the invitation of the old man surnamed Lu, and went to Hailingmai to help him kill the monsters.
The two left Xikou City in a spirit boat, until three thousand miles later, the suspicious-looking Foundation Establishment Dzogchen still sneaked into the bottom of the sea and followed him all the way.
In this way, Chen Ping knew in his heart that the two of them were probably in the same group.
After walking another distance, when passing a remote and uninhabited sea area, the old man surnamed Lu suddenly changed his face and put away the spirit boat.
And the purple-clothed man in the rear also accelerated and flew up, blocking his escape route.
Chen Ping clearly remembered that the old man surnamed Lu pointed at him with a grim smile on his face, and as if asking for credit to the man in purple, he said that he had caught a big fish with a not very bright mind.
The man in purple looked very calm, and shot without talking nonsense.
This person is a half-step Yuandan master, slightly stronger than Chen Xingchao.
However, to Chen Ping, no matter how strong the half-step Yuandan was, it was no different from the ants on the bottom of his feet.
In the horrified eyes of the two, Chen Ping stretched out two fingers and caught the top-grade spiritual weapon of the man in purple.
On the other side, an old man surnamed Lu slapped him on the back with a magic spell, which directly turned into unowned spiritual power and collapsed on its own.
Chen Ping sneered coldly, and his huge spiritual consciousness firmly imprisoned his surroundings.
The two of them didn't know what was going on. This time they kicked on the iron board and met a Yuandan monk who was hiding his cultivation and pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Moreover, it is also a rare Yuan Dan body repairer.
The old man surnamed Lu and the man in purple were frightened out of their wits, they both knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.
With Chen Ping's temperament, of course he would not be merciful to the monk who tried to murder him.
Immediately restrained the two of them, flicked a ray of ice spirit crystal flames and burned off their meridians. After some soul searching, a pile of corpse ashes floated into the vast sea.
The old man and the man in purple, called Lu Xiyun and Wang Jinglong respectively, are both permanent monks in Xikou City.
Just as Chen Ping had expected, the two had worked hand in hand for many years, setting up a trap to trap and kill the Foundation Establishment from other places.
Among them, the powerful Wang Jinglong is the main envoy, and Lu Xiyun is his accomplice, who can only draw [-] to [-]% of the income each time.
During the several years of cooperation, the two racked their brains and set up various traps.
Take this Qingfeng dragon muscle grass as an example. This grass was bought by Wang Jinglong at the auction house half a year ago at the cost of [-] spirit stones.
Wang Jinglong cut off the roots of the spirit grass, and ordered Lu Xiyun to set up a stall in Fangshi, using the pretext of killing sea monsters to lure monks who didn't know the details of the two.
Before Chen Ping, two foundation builders who had taken a fancy to Qingfeng Longjicao entered the game and lost their lives.
He is the third "unlucky guy".
It's just that when the net was drawn, the two realized that it was not a fish on the knife board at all, but a big demon king from the deep sea.
Chen Ping was noncommittal about the evil deeds of Wang Jinglong and others, and there were countless traps in the cultivation world, so he had to be cautious at all times.
If it didn't provoke him, he wouldn't bother to meddle in his own business.
But is there any reason not to get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?
The two of them have been accumulating money like evil cultivators for many years, and they have accumulated a dazzling array of illegal goods.
Wang Jinglong originally planned to make a few more votes and stop there, and go to the waters of Shuangcheng to buy a Qingxu Hualou Pill, and then seek a breakthrough.
Now, resources worth 80 to [-] spirit stones have made Chen Ping cheaper for nothing.
After pinching the two to death, Chen Ping changed his appearance again, from a black-faced man to a yellow-faced scholar, and then returned to Xikoufang City calmly.
The second change of appearance was just to see the flaws of Zhou Jiaji, the defender.
After all, Wang Jinglong had already followed, but he came back swaggeringly, wouldn't it be the same as sticking a small note on his face "This seat is Yuan Dan Daxiu"?
……
"My dear guest, your spiritual food is ready."
After about half a stick of incense, a pleasant female voice sounded outside the door.
After receiving Chen Ping's answer, a qi-training female cultivator with an exquisite figure and a good-looking face came in with twisted steps.
The jade plate with both hands is placed on the top of the head, steaming hot, and the room is full of fragrance.
Looking up, the dishes on the five plates are both meat and vegetables, soups and pastries are not lacking, and the spiritual energy is bursting out, which is extremely exquisite.
These spiritual delicacies cost Chen Ping 7000 yuan of spiritual stones, and even the green leaves used for decoration around the jade plate are second-order spiritual herbs.
After eating it in one meal, the effect should be similar to that of refining a pill of Erdaowen.
Such an uneconomical deal, even if he is as rich as Chen Ping, he can only taste it occasionally, eating and drinking every day, and he will definitely feel distressed.
When the beautiful maid finished placing the dishes respectfully, Chen Ping waved his hand to signal her to back down.
"senior!"
The maid bit her thin and red lips and said shyly, "Can I stay and eat with you?"
She doesn't meet a few of the foundation-building monks who consume seven thousand spirit stones in one go.
If the big customer is satisfied, a few rewards will be worth several months' wages.
He glanced at her blankly, but Chen Ping didn't blame her.
After searching Wang Jinglong's soul, he has a certain understanding of the atmosphere of Xikou City.
The monks here are relatively open-minded, and the people in Lanyue Pavilion naturally do as the Romans do.
It is not surprising to have fun with the guests and ask for some rewards.
For example, after he ate the main course, he gave the remaining soup and side dishes to the maid, which was enough to sell for tens or hundreds of yuan of spirit stones.
The salary of Lanyue Pavilion is extremely low, so it almost acquiesced to the practice of making quick money by the maids and servants.
After sweeping over several dishes, Chen Ping picked out a few green leaves and threw them over, said lightly: "This kind of wild coriander smells pungent, I don't like to eat it, and I'm giving it to you, go down! "
Wild coriander is a second-order spiritual herb, and it is easy to exchange fifty spiritual stones.
"Thank you senior!"
The maid put the vegetable leaves into her swollen arms as if she had found a treasure, and tiptoed back out.
When the pungent vegetable smell disappeared, Chen Ping sat down on the stool and began to eat with a satisfied face.
Strange to say, he can accept even the most disgusting spider brain and spider blood, but he only keeps a respectful distance from wild coriander. I don't know why.
While eating delicious food, Chen Ping stared at a corner of the room.
A light curtain is being sprinkled on the colorful projection stones, broadcasting short messages in turn.
Chen Ping did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to come to Lanyue Pavilion for dinner, just to obtain some secret information.
"Twenty-five years ago, the Canglei Giant Elephant Clan newly emerged as a Tier 25 Demon King, and returned to the top ten holy veins of Tianshou Mountain."
The first piece of information rolled by the projecting stone immediately attracted Chen Ping's attention.
At the Lanyue Pavilion on Wangqin Island, he also saw information about the Canglei Giant Elephant Clan: "92 years ago, the Canglei Giant Elephant Demon King's lifespan was exhausted, and he sat in the Tianshou Mountain Range."
Fast forward more than a hundred years, and finally a fourth-level demon king appeared in the group, continuing the glory of the race.
Although this fact is completely harmful to the human race.
As for the ten sacred veins, they refer to the ten strongest branches of the monster group in Tianshou Mountain.
Just like the four major golden alchemy sects of the Yuanyan people, the top ten sacred veins are the self-proclaimed titles of the monster tribes in Tianshou Mountain.
According to statistics, nearly [-]% of the monsters in the Yuanyan Islands are concentrated in the Tianshou Mountains.
The number of ethnic groups is as numerous as a cow's hair, and there is naturally a huge difference in strength between them.
Every sacred vein must have a fourth-level suppression of the demon king.
If the only demon king in the group falls, he will be removed from the ranks of the holy vein.
If it is the same as the situation of the Canglei Giant Elephant Clan, a new demon king is reborn, and the position will automatically return.
During this period, once a fourth-order demon king of another race appears, the two will have to fight bravely to determine the ownership of the holy vein.
Therefore, behind every sacred vein, there stands a monster clan that can rival the Jindan sect.
And the head of the ten sacred veins of Tianshou Mountain, the strength of the Bishui clan is even more terrifying.
During the tens of thousands of years of coercion all over the world, there were at least a few fourth-order monsters in the same era to suppress them.
Even the Sword Cauldron Sect, which is known as the first sect of the race, has to avoid its edge.
Chen Ping pays more attention to the news of the Canglei Giant Elephant Group, because this monster is born to control the power of thunder and lightning, and a body of monster bones is an excellent material for refining thunder-type magic weapons.
As long as he creates a lightning-attribute psychic tool and fuses it with his body, he can formally practice the immortal thunder method of breaking the formation, and his supernatural power will skyrocket.
Although he can't avoid the fourth-level elephant monster, but the third-level elephant monster can still find a way to hunt and kill one.
"Go to Shuangcheng first to gain a firm foothold and then make long-term plans."
Chen Ping thought to himself with flickering eyes.
The monsters of the top ten sacred veins are like the true disciples of the Jindan sect, killing one is like stabbing a hornet's nest.
He didn't want to expose his identity and be hunted down by the fourth-order monsters from heaven to earth.
After taking a spoonful of clear soup, Chen Ping continued to browse.
The second piece of information that followed caused his wrist to shake violently, and the soup almost spilled all over the table.
The content is still about the monster race in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range.
However, judging from the frightened look in Chen Ping's eyes, it was obviously several times more shocking than the previous one.
"A rookie in the late stage of the third rank suddenly emerged from the Xuanhuo Crow clan. The four Yuan Dans from the Lanyue and Youhuo sects joined forces to encircle and suppress them in the middle stage, but only one of them was seriously injured and escaped."
Chen Ping's eyes shrunk into slits, and he was dazed for a long time before slowly uttering two words.
"The black horsefly!"
Although the number of words in this news is very small, his intuition tells him that the black fire crow rookie who is 10,000+ miles away must be the spirit beast he personally rescued, the black horsefly.
In addition, several major Golden Core forces in Fuyou City issued a reward for catching this crow alive.
The 500 million spirit stones are just the basic reward, and it also includes several rare treasures that are rare to see.
Nearly tens of millions of resources, wanted to arrest a third-order monster with the blood of the sky demon?
Obviously not in line with common sense.
Chen Ping speculates that it is very likely that Xuanfly revealed his talent in the Great Sea Melting Fire Technique during the fight.
The Yuandan cultivator who escaped reported the matter to the forces behind him.
Therefore, it has attracted Jin Dan's great attention.
You know, the decent ancestor of the Xuanhuo Crow is the Blood Flame Emperor Crow, who is separated by hundreds of thousands of miles from the ancestor of the three-legged Golden Crow.
But Xuanfly surpassed the direct ancestors and comprehended the innate supernatural powers of the ancestors in one step.
Such a strange inheritance of talent is very rare in the hundreds of millions of years of the Yaozu's history.
The phenomenon of returning to the ancestors is the source of blessing that all monster races long for.
Haohai Fusion Fire Technique is also one of the top innate magical powers.
Even if Xuan Fei has no chance to comprehend other innate supernatural powers in the future, relying on this fire melting technique is enough to make it proud of its peers.
The golden elixirs of Fuyou City want to capture Xuanfly alive, presumably they want to tame it into a guardian spirit beast, so as to add a powerful combat force to their side.
"I haven't seen you for only a few decades, what kind of adventure did you get?"
Chen Ping unknowingly put down his chopsticks and murmured.
At that time, he let Xuan Fei fly, and this monster had just broken into the second level.
In less than a hundred years, he has cultivated to the middle stage of Yuandan, and he thinks that his speed is extraordinary.
Compared with the human race, the lifespan of the monster race is generally much longer, so the promotion is relatively slow.
But the former spirit beast was still a step ahead of him, and it was promoted to the late stage of the third rank, which is really unimaginable.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping immediately felt relieved.
Xuan Fei is the Queen of the Gadfly, who is very likely to be involved with the demon insects of the true fairy level, and has mastered three kinds of innate supernatural powers at the second level. Such an outrageous existence cannot be treated with common sense.
Chen Ping was secretly grateful.
It was definitely the right choice for him to let go of this beast.
As Jin Zhu's miraculous power gradually emerged, if he kept this demon by his side, he might have already noticed some clues.
"I hope that we will go our separate ways in the cultivation world of the two cities, and we will never have the chance to meet again."
Sneering a few times, Chen Ping forcibly covered up his uncomfortable emotions.
Next, on the light curtain of the projection stone, dozens of pieces of information were rotated in sequence.
Naturally, these are not the top-secret information collected by Lanyuezong for the guests in the box to watch at will.
The real secret needs to be purchased with a large number of spirit stones.
"The Tong family on Wuhui Island was destroyed. The following year, Immortal Di Yao was enthroned in the Cangji Sect, and the turmoil in the Liulihai stopped temporarily."
After reading the last rolling message, Chen Ping muttered softly and sighed slightly.
Sure enough, it was almost as he expected, in that battle, Di Yaoxian lost a lot of blood and essence, and was wounded to pull out Wuhui Island, so he couldn't live long at all.
The Liulihai Rebellion was quite complicated, involving him, Qiyuan Sanren, Cangjizong and the Tong family.
But the information collected by Lanyuezong was very concise, it should be Di Yaoxian who concealed something for him.
"Fellow Taoist, I hope you will re-enter the immortal road in the next life."
With a solemn expression, Chen Ping bowed in the direction of the glass sea.
……
After the meal, Chen Ping met with Deacon Wu of Lanyue Pavilion.
After saying a few key words, Deacon Wu sacrificed a jade plate and started a precise search.
"Sky Vine?"
Deacon Wu frowned, and said suspiciously: "Fellow Daoist, you may have made a mistake. Mr. Wu has browsed all the materials of this sect for a thousand years, but there is no record about the sky vine."
"This is also from hearsay, please trouble Deacon Wu."
Chen Ping arched his hands, said indifferently, and handed over five thousand spirit stones.
In order to confuse Lan Yuezong's sight, he deliberately reported several search terms.
Everything else more or less came to fruition.
Only the Vine of the Sky seemed to have popped out from the cracks in the stones on the side of the road, without any heels to speak of.
It seems that the origin of this vine is beyond his prediction, at least it is not within the scope of Jindan sect.
(End of this chapter)
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