Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 383 Meeting (For Genuine Subscription)

Yuelai Inn, Tianzi box.

"If you get the fifth-level spirit grass in the future, you must try again then."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered slightly, and he said secretly in his heart.

Jin Zhu's appetite is very tricky, and he is only interested in high-end items, and he also took this into consideration.

He also tested several fourth-order spirit grasses in the storage ring, but Jin Zhu didn't respond, so he was quite disappointed.

After adjusting his mentality, Chen Ping sat down cross-legged, flicked his fingers, and shot out a faintly shining red light.

Guanghua circled and danced for a while, and turned into a delicate and small comb, which was the Jiuyang real fire comb exchanged from Di Yaoxian.

This treasure ranks 46th on the tasting list, and its power is not weaker than the top-level Taoist artifacts.

Moreover, Chen Ping majored in fire-type exercises, and the fire-attributed Nine Suns Real Fire Comb seemed to be custom-made for him alone.

Therefore, Chen Ping plans to spend some time to re-sacrifice the comb, so that its power can be fully recovered and used by him.

So, with a movement of his divine sense, the Nine Suns True Fire Comb flew to a few feet in front of him, and became immobile in levitation.

Opening his mouth again, a cloud of ice spirit crystal flames sprayed out, instantly enveloping the comb.

Looking at the sparkling flames of the white flames, Chen Ping's sleeves danced, and several vials that had been taken out earlier burst one by one, and the red powder like dust all over the sky melted into the flames one after another.

I only heard the continuous explosion of "crackling", and finally merged into the Jiuyang real fire comb.

These powders are not cheap, they are worth [-] spirit stones, and they are one of the raw materials for making Huangyue Ancient Taboo.

There is no way to embed spiritual prohibition in the strange treasure, so Chen Ping can only settle for the next best thing, buy some powder and stick it on the surface of the comb.

Although the effect of such a rough smearing method is far inferior to the hard attribute of the spirit ban blessing, it is still better than nothing.

Then, Chen Ping stared at the comb intently, and flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the pure mana swept away one after another, starting the process of sacrificial refining.

……

The sacrifice of the Nine Suns True Fire Comb lasted for seven days and seven nights.

When Chen Ping vomited a ball of blood, which penetrated into the comb in three parts, the whole sacrificial refining process ended.

After a little thought, a red glow flashed, and the comb appeared in his palm.

Fingers stroking the simple and deep lines on it, holding one end of the comb, with five fingers fluctuating, Chen Ping slowly injected a trace of spiritual power into it.

"Buzz!"

With a low cry, a layer of dark red spiritual flames appeared on the body of this treasure, jumping and stretching, exuding a thrilling heat.

This fire is the real fire of nine suns.

Its power is far above the dry blue purple flame, and it can keep pace with the ice spirit crystal flame released by his current Yuan Dan cultivation base.

With another wave of his hand, the Nine Suns True Fire Comb, which was originally quiet, suddenly shone, and a burst of red light scrambled out.

Then, an illusory light curtain fell in the void, and thousands of words of ancient cultivation words flickered continuously, as if it were a formula.

Chen Ping's eyes remained unchanged, and he recorded the content on it with a look of no surprise.

In just a few breaths, the light curtain automatically shattered, and he also got a resolution.

After mastering the heart formula, you can release the supernatural power of the real fire cage in the Jiuyang real fire comb.

This supernatural power has the effect of banning, and can trap enemy cultivators in the fire realm.

Back then, when Immortal Di Yao was fighting Wood and Stone Sage and Qi Yuan Sanren, they all used the secret technique of real fire prison cage, which greatly increased their own strength, so that they could barely support dozens of moves.

However, maintaining the True Fire Cage Technique consumes the vitality of the treasure itself, and if it is activated for a long time or continuously, it will cause the comb to lose its spirituality and cause irreversible damage.

"That's right, this comb is already one of the most suitable treasures for cultivators of the Fire Spirit Root Yuandan."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping revealed a look of fondness.

It is undoubtedly an extremely correct choice to abandon the Taoist corpse and find ways to exchange for this thing.

With the Jiuyang True Fire Comb in his hand, his magical powers are expected to increase by more than [-]%.

From the bottom of the half-step golden core, it is a little closer to a higher level.

If he fights Qiyuan again, he should be [-]% sure that he can solve it alone.

From now on, Chunyang Sword and Nine Suns Real Fire Comb will be his routine fighting methods.

Of course, strange treasures cannot continue to grow like ordinary magic weapons. At the golden core stage, the Nine Suns True Fire Comb is useless.

However, the golden core realm is still very far away, so Chen Ping doesn't need to think too deeply for now.

……

After a night's rest, Chen Ping took a stroll around Xikou City.

This time, his main target was the Lingzhou Pavilion in the city.

But the result disappointed him greatly. More than a dozen well-known spirit boat shops seemed to have unified their caliber, saying that if you want to buy a large spirit boat, you should have as many as you want.

As for the small spirit ships, none of them had ready-made stocks.

In the largest spirit boat pavilion in Xikou City, Chen Ping spent [-] spirit stones on it.

Only then did I learn from the shopkeeper that all the skilled boatmakers in the city were guest ministers hired by the Zhou family without exception.

Every ten years or so, they will work together to build a spirit ship for the Zhou family.

Moreover, it is strictly forbidden to accept other people's orders for spirit ships in private.

In this way, apart from the Zhou family, of course there are no loose spirit ships sold outside.

Chen Ping didn't find it strange that the Zhou family was domineering.

The monks who live in Xikou City all depend on the face of the Zhou family.

Since he couldn't buy a spirit ship, he didn't worry about it anymore, and casually mentioned Jiang Yijin's name.

"Master Jiang, how come I don't know? He is considered a momentary hero in the boat making world of this city."

The shopkeeper replied casually, with a hint of diametrically opposed disdain concealed in his respectful tone.

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he stuffed another hundred spirit stones in the past.

The shopkeeper was very satisfied, and slowly talked about a past event.

More than ten years ago, Zhou Jiaben intentionally invited Jiang Yijin to join.

A certain high-level executive arranged an assessment, but Jiang Yijin scrapped several valuable third-tier giant trees in succession, causing Yuan Dan of the Zhou family to be furious.

From then on, the Zhou family never offered an olive branch to Jiang Yijin again.

"Master Jiang's success rate in making spirit ships is indeed not high, and the Zhou family doesn't like it, but he is still outstanding in the boat-making world in the entire Xikou waters."

The shopkeeper laughed a few times and added something.

In Xikou City, Jiang Yijin belonged to a respectable Foundation Establishment cultivator, so he didn't dare to slander him blindly.

Saying goodbye to the shopkeeper, Chen Ping wandered leisurely towards the residence.

Practicing any small path is all about talent, it's just a matter of how much influence it has.

For example, trails such as alchemy, formations, and strange gates rely heavily on the blessing of talent.

In alchemy, Chen Ping invested a lot of spirit stones, but he didn't see much achievement.

As for small ways such as crafting and boat refining, if you have a lot of training materials, you may not be able to master them after a long time.

Jiang Yijin went to Shuangcheng this time because he wanted to worship Master Gui.

Master Gui is really famous in the cultivation world of Shuangcheng.

There are many talented people in Fuyou City, and there are countless capable people and strange people. Master Gui is the top handful.

It is said that his success rate in refining large spirit ships is usually above [-]%.

Almost half of the medium and large spirit ships of Lanyuezong and Youhuomen were made by him.

If Jiang Yijin fulfills his wish, he will be under Master Gui's sect, and Chen Ping doesn't mind investing in the icing on the cake.

……

In the next few months, the door of the Tianzi No. [-] box of the Yuelai Inn was tightly closed and never opened again.

Chen Ping swallowed a few drops of Qingfengyu Decoction every other day, practicing regularly.

The various aids recorded in the Jiubianyanlingjue are very suitable for the cycle of exercises, and will not precipitate erysipelas or poison.

However, there are precious auxiliary treasures and Kutong Tianlian, and he is still far away from the late Yuan Dan.

It seems that it is imperative to buy a batch of high-quality pills.

After all, Qingfengyu Decoction does not conflict with cultivation pills, and can produce huge effects at the same time.

Now that he has huge resources, how can he be willing to waste too much time in a small realm.

……

Early this morning, Chen Ping quietly left the Yuelai Inn.

After leaving the city, he immediately changed his appearance, turning into the image of a black-faced man again, and went straight to the ferry on the west of the island.

Along the way, Chen Ping used the Ziwei Containing Breath Technique to hide his movements so as not to attract the attention of others.

The closer he got to the ferry, the more monk breath he sensed.

Among them, Qi training monks are the main ones, but there are also many monks in the foundation building period, more than 100.

Compared with usual times, today's ferry is very lively.

The reason is naturally simple.

The flight to Shuangcheng officially started selling tickets after noon.

The deep sea route is only launched once a year, and many monks are eagerly waiting for this moment.

After a cup of tea, Chen Ping landed on a low hillside.

In a pavilion on the mountain, besides Jiang Yijin, there were four other people sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, or standing and whispering.

Including the male cultivator surnamed Qiu who sang the oboe that day, the female cultivator surnamed Su with stalwart chest, a big man with a horse face, and a flamboyantly dressed man.

Turning down the first glance, this gorgeous man immediately left a deep impression on him.

It's not that Chen Ping is prejudiced against him, it's that this person's attire is too shocking.

Earrings, jade bracelets, a short gown that exposed his navel, and three-color spiritual flowers stuck to his smooth hair. If others ignore his gender, he will be a showy brothel woman.

At this moment, several people were chatting without saying a word. It seems that this big man and the coquettish male cultivator are both members of the team that Jiang Yijin and his sister have drawn together recently.

Seeing Chen Ping's landing, Jiang Yijin couldn't help showing joy, and greeted him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye arrived as scheduled, and Jiang's team has added another strong supporter. Congratulations!"

Jiang Yijin cupped his hands with a smile on his face.

"Ha ha!"

Before Chen Ping could return the gift, the beautiful male cultivator raised his eyebrows and looked over, and interjected in a strange way: "Jiang Daoyou, this black-faced man is actually the strong support you are talking about? I'm afraid I just ran into a second-order Dzogchen at random. The monster, he will become a burden to us!"

No wonder!
Among the six monks present, except for the female cultivator surnamed Su, the rest of them are all of the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment practice.

Chen Ping's state of late foundation establishment is basically the kind that drags his feet.

Hearing his direct ridicule, Chen Ping's face was as calm as water, and he greeted Jiang Yijin calmly.

Then he shifted his gaze, and slowly said to the beautiful male cultivator: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, Mr. Ye has practiced a self-explosion secret technique. If he is really surrounded by monsters and the situation is critical, Mr. Ye will never ask everyone for help. Just blew yourself up outrageously."

"It's just that, fellow daoist, you need to stay away from Ye at all times. My self-explosion secret technique doesn't distinguish between targets. If I blow up fellow daoist and monsters to death together, wouldn't it be a heinous crime?"

"This fellow Daoist Ye is really interesting."

The female cultivator surnamed Su was amused by Chen Ping's remarks, and laughed a few times in a showy manner.

But the next moment, what made Chen Ping horrified and cold was that he had drawn a clear line so blatantly, the gorgeous male cultivator actually changed his attitude, covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Such a sharp mouth, although his appearance is a bit rough , but I really like the personality of fellow daoist, Xu Qiaoqiao, is your name Gao, fellow daoist?"

"Ye Ping."

Chen Ping said his words like gold, avoiding his scorching gaze.

The expressions of Jiang Yijin and the others did not show any surprise, obviously, they had already experienced the sharpness of this person just a while ago.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ye, if you are in danger, I won't let you die."

Xu Qiaoqiao touched the spirit flower on her head, then cast a meaningful wink at Chen Ping.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Xu's kindness, Ye Mou, appreciates it."

A full ten feet away from him, Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

This kind of inconsistency in words and deeds is probably caused by a natural personality defect, and he is generally too lazy to care about it.

If Xu Qiaoqiao continues to pester him without knowing what is good or bad, Chen Ping doesn't mind shattering her soul unconsciously and helping him ascend to heaven early.

"cough cough"

Jiang Yijin coughed a few times pretending to have an uncomfortable throat, and smoothed things over: "You Daoist Ye, let me introduce you, this is..."

After a while, the people in the gazebo got to know each other well.

The handsome male cultivator is Jiang Yijin's second younger brother, named Qiu Renming, and his third younger sister is named Su Lan. All three are casual cultivators who practiced in Xikou City since childhood.

Xu Qiaoqiao claimed to be a casual cultivator in the nearby sea area, and did not introduce herself too much.

As for the horse-faced man Li Hongyan, he came from the Li family, a subordinate force of the Zhou family, and this time he went to Shuangcheng to join a clan brother.

Chen Ping fabricated the identity of a casual cultivator in a few words.

Several people are not joining forces to form a force, so they need to know the basics, the truth is not important.

Anyway, when the spirit ship arrives in Shuangcheng, everyone will immediately break up.

During this period, a small episode also occurred.

Jiang Yijin confided to Chen Ping the fact that he and Qiu Renming and Su Lan were sworn brothers and sisters, and hoped that he would not mind it.

Chen Ping first pretended to be surprised, then put on a displeasure on his face, but didn't say much.

"Please wait for a while, everyone, there is still a fellow Taoist who has not arrived."

Jiang Yijin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and talked about some secrets of Xikou City with a smile, intending to liven up the atmosphere.

"Jiang Daoyou, you see the sun is hanging above your head, why hasn't the last Daoist you invited come here?"

After half an hour, Li Hongyan seemed a little impatient with waiting, and said to Jiang Yijin dissatisfied.

"You Daoist Li, please be safe and don't be impatient, it's still a few quarters of an hour before the agreed time."

Jiang Yijin explained, looking in the direction of Xikou City.

"What's the rush? A spirit ship can hold thousands of monks. The Shuangcheng flight in Xikou City has never been full. Are you afraid that you won't be able to buy a ticket?"

Xu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes and said lightly.

"Stop talking to Li!"

Li Hongyan stared back coldly, not hiding his disgust.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was noon.

Li Hongyan stood diagonally across from Su Lan, and from time to time, she slashed fiercely at her uneven figure.

Of course Su Lan could feel this kind of unscrupulous scrutiny, but due to Li Hongyan's identity, she had no choice but to pretend not to notice it.

Although the Li family is a vassal of the Zhou family, it is also a Yuan Dan family, and it is not easy for casual cultivators to offend.

Qiu Renming's face darkened, and he deliberately moved a few steps to block Li Hongyan's gaze.

"Hey, it's interesting."

Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness enveloped the audience, and he could see the actions of the three of them.

If Su Lan was his Taoist companion, Li Hongyan's tricks would be impossible to keep.

But since it is not, even if this person does too much, it has nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)