Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 386 Girl Puppet

The so-called wood element spirit and water element spirit are not imaginary ores, but the fruit that grows on the source spirit tree.

Origin Spirit Tree, a very precious fourth-order spiritual plant.

Between heaven and earth, there are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth five-element auras, as well as mutated auras such as thunder, wind, and ice.

In the eyes of low-level monks, natural aura is just a special resource for cultivation.

But in fact, aura is the embodiment of rules.

The source spirit tree, on the other hand, can absorb the rare power of rules in the world's aura, and condense miraculous fruits.

The properties of the fruit are indeterminate.

There are five-element fruits such as the spirit of Jinyuan and the spirit of Muyuan, and there are also mutant fruits such as the spirit of Leiyuan and the spirit of Fengyuan.

Compared with ordinary high-level spirit trees, the lifespan of source spirit trees is extremely short, generally no more than a hundred years.

Because when the source spirit tree gave birth to the first spirit fruit, a huge vitality would automatically inject into the fruit, causing the body to wither.

At that time, even if it is transplanted in the fifth or sixth-order spiritual vein, it will be powerless to recover.

One tree, one life, one fruit, interprets the short life of the fourth-order source spirit tree.

Due to the protection of the mother's vitality, the storage time of Yuanling fruit is very long.

With such abnormal characteristics, a strange phenomenon often occurs.

The source spirit tree had obviously withered and turned into ashes on the spot, but on the ground around it, there was a broken spirit stone-like object falling down.

Moreover, the spirituality of the spiritual source fruit is extremely restrained, no different from ordinary things.

The juniors rarely know what to buy, even if they pick it up, they may sell it at will later.

Just like the spiritual source fruit on Wu Feihe's body, it was the treasure that Deacon Wu picked up and identified.

As for the magical effect of spiritual source fruit, almost all senior monks know everything about it.

This fruit can purify the monks' meridians and impurity that are difficult to remove in the dantian, and promote the further sublimation of spiritual power, so as to exert greater power in fighting skills.

The spiritual source fruit is extremely pure and pure, and can be used by monks from practicing Qi to cultivating spirits, but the effect is different.

"It's a pity it's not the spirit of Huo Yuan."

Chen Ping shook his head and sighed, dispelling the consciousness that was monitoring Wu Feihe in the secret room.

He is a monk who majors in fire attribute exercises, so naturally he can only refine the spirit of fire essence.

If you swallow the spirit of water element and wood element rashly, there will be adverse consequences such as reverse flow of meridians and corruption of dantian.

Why take a huge risk to fight for a treasure that is completely unsuitable for you?
In addition, to take a step back, even if Wu Feihe possessed the spirit of Huo Yuan, Chen Ping would not necessarily turn his back on it and rob it.

The price of source spirit fruit with the attribute of five elements is generally around a million spirit stones.

To offend Lanyuezong for this bit of Lingshi, it is really a water in the head and a greedy heart.

"Yin Zhenren is a well-known Zhixiu in Yuanyan's cultivation circle, and there is a high probability that she practiced wood attribute exercises."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said to himself.

No wonder Wu Feihe was uneasy, Yuan Lingguo is very effective, but a monk can only take ten pieces in a lifetime, if there is more, the effect of the medicine will disappear.

Master Yin has lived for more than [-] years, if he had swallowed a large amount of Mu Yuan spirits before, he would naturally not be moved by this thing again.

But in the end, whether or not she could get Yin Zhenren to look at her differently has nothing to do with Chen Ping.

……

In the next half month, the Killing Wind passed through several transit islands one after another.

Jiang Yijin invited Chen Ping several times, but was rejected by him without exception.

In this way, Jiang Yijin understood Chen Ping's character, so he didn't bother him anymore.

Perhaps because of his low strength and his solitude, Chen Ping gradually drifted to the fringes of the team.

As for Xu Qiaoqiao, Li Hongyan, and Qiu Renming, their relationship seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, and even Han Wanshuang, who was super powerful, became one with the monks in the team, coming in and out together.

To Chen Ping's surprise, Su Lan, who had shown disgust towards Li Hongyan at the beginning, occasionally started chatting with him while talking and laughing.

One time, Chen Ping eavesdropped on several people's conversations, and only then did he learn a secret.

Five days ago, when the Killing Wind docked at a second-level island, a local dude surnamed Liu took a fancy to Su Lan who was shopping in the city.

Although that person's family has no Yuandan monks, there are more than a dozen Foundation Establishment members sitting in the town.

Occupying the power of a local snake, the dude surnamed Liu wanted to take Su Lan back as a Taoist companion.

Naturally, Su Lan absolutely refused, so the two sides fought.

The dude was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and Jiang Yijin killed him after a few encounters.

The young ones were slaughtered, and the old ones came.

The dandy family surnamed Liu was furious when they heard this, they almost came out in full force, and a whole set of ten Foundation Builders stopped the cultivators outside the city.

However, the situation of the battle was unexpected to the Liu family.

Their enemies turned out to be several Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monks, and even a half-step Yuandan-level beast-monitoring female cultivator.

Even though the Liu family has an advantage in numbers, Jiang Yijin and the others are not easy to get along with.

The results speak for themselves.

All the foundations of the Liu family fell, and were overthrown and expelled by a group of dragons crossing the river.

At that time, when there were many dangers in fighting skills, Li Hongyan sacrificed a hole card and saved Su Lan's life.

Therefore, this woman's impression of him has changed greatly, and she no longer blindly rejects him.

"It's really easy to have a sincere friendship with people who have experienced life and death hand in hand."

Chen Ping pursed his lips and smiled, and said secretly.

Furthermore, Jiang Yijin killed so many Liu family members to establish foundations, it is estimated that each of them shared at least tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Love and profit are double harvested, and the friendship between each other is gradually rising.

However, even if the few people who met by chance were married to Jinlan, he would not have the slightest disturbance.

There are not many lone walkers in the cultivation world.

With Dao as his companion, he will not feel lonely.

The most important thing is that he hides a golden bead in his dantian, and he is destined to keep a distance from all living beings in this life.

Otherwise, in front of Tongtian Zhibao, any friends, Taoist companions, and sincere emotions will collapse in a crash.

Gently swallowing a drop of Qingfengyu soup, Chen Ping started a new round of boring practice.

……

A few days later, in the secret room.

Chen Ping's expression changed suddenly, and he glanced at the sea area in the other direction.

As a result, within a dozen or so breaths, the golden light flickered slightly in the sky over there, and a large red-gold ship galloped towards this side.

This golden boat seemed to be wandering slowly, not fast, but after a sudden dash, it crossed a distance of thousands of feet and appeared beside the Killing Wind.

The huge movement caught the attention of the monks in the cabin.

Jiang Yijin, Xu Qiaoqiao and the others all changed their expressions, they pushed the door out at the same time, and secretly looked at the situation outside through the window.

On the opposite side, on the deck about a hundred feet long, a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators could be vaguely seen holding magic weapons, majesticly posing in a majestic posture, with awe-inspiring aura.

The big golden ship is a genuine small spirit ship!

Could it be that before sailing into the waters of Shuangcheng, he ran into the evil repairer who hijacked the ship?
"Fellow daoists, don't panic. This is a friend of Yin Luozong. We and the two parties have decided to go hand in hand and rush to Fuyou City."

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, Zhou Wuchun's deep voice spread throughout the spirit ship.

Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere among the cultivators became very relaxed and joyful, and it turned out to be a false alarm.

"The two spirit ships sailed into the deep sea together, the evil cultivators would not dare to provoke us easily!"

Jiang Yijin said happily, and the gloomy look was swept away.

"That's right. It seems that the seniors of the Zhou family have learned the lesson from the previous time. They not only dispatched the medium-sized spirit ships, but also contacted the other big forces to increase the safety of the ships."

Xu Qiaoqiao's eyebrows fluttered, and she smiled softly covering her mouth with one hand.

"The Zhou family wants to restore the reputation lost by the previous escort."

Qiu Renming grinned and said.

The addition of Yinluozong's spirit ship meant that at least one more Yuandan monk was guarding the trip.

This news is undoubtedly exciting enough for everyone.

"It's strange, Yin Luozong and Xikou Zhou's family have always been at odds, why this time they put aside their past differences and work together?"

Han Wan's Shuangqiong wrinkled her nose, and a trace of puzzlement flashed across her watery pupils.

"Fellow Daoist Han, your spirit beast has hindered Ye Mou."

An indifferent male voice came into Han Wan's ears, and she looked around, only to see that the most lonely cultivator surnamed Ye in the team had ended his retreat at some point and stood in the hall of the suite.

At this time, a strange green snake with a pair of purple fleshy wings blocked in front of him, "hissing" and uttering snake letters, making irritated and strange screams.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Ye lives in seclusion. It has never been familiar with your breath, so it shows hostility."

Han Wan smiled apologetically, and cast a shield, covering the strange snake.

This is the Green Water Snake that she bought from Xu Qiaoqiao for [-] spirit stones at the ferry of Xikou Island.

Two days ago, after successfully taming it, she placed the snake in the hall to let it walk around.

Unexpectedly, this snake had such great hostility towards Chen Ping.

"boom"

The strange snake violently hit the yellow shield, making the mask tremble continuously, as if it had a lot of strength.

Seeing this, Han Wanshuang's complexion changed, and with a flick of her sleeve, she put the clear water snake into the spirit beast bracelet.

"Its intelligence is low, and the concubine is also incapable of teaching, so don't worry about it, Fellow Daoist Ye."

Han Wanshuang bowed slightly, and said in a lukewarm manner.

At the same time, she was particularly puzzled, the Green Water Snake had always been gentle, and after being comforted by her, how could it continue to attack?
However, the other party is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and I have sincerely apologized, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Hey, this little snake is only at the peak of the first order, fellow Daoist Ye, are you afraid that it will bite you?"

Li Hongyan stared at him and said calmly.

"Ye doesn't like the snake clan."

After explaining softly, Chen Ping closed his mouth sullenly, and stood alone on the side, keeping a distance of several feet from the crowd.

The reason why he is so talkative is purely because of the irritable reaction of the blue water snake, which was actually provoked by him deliberately with his divine sense.

Han Wanshuang buys Bishui clan's monsters everywhere, which is always on his mind.

It's a pity that he hasn't been able to see any tricks yet.

"Zhou Wuchun, you are a little later than the agreed time."

In the golden boat, a sweet and clear female voice came out, and then a blue light flashed on the bow of the boat, and a slender young girl silently appeared in the air.

This woman is about six feet tall, with long red hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes are closed tightly, and swirling black patterns are engraved on her arms.

"A deviation of one or two hours seems to be quite normal in the deep sea route. Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Xiong."

In a flash of inspiration, a white-robed scholar suddenly appeared, hovering with one foot, it was Zhou Wuchun who was protecting the Killing Wind.

"Hehe, cultivator Zhou's supernatural powers aren't very good, but finding all kinds of lame excuses is your forte."

A cold expression appeared on the girl's face, and her closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of dull red eyes.

Taking a glance at the strange girl's place from the corner of the eye, Chen Ping secretly became vigilant.

There is no chance of life in this woman, on the contrary, she is filled with a strong sense of death.

Because she is not a living person at all, but a human puppet manipulated by monks.

In the Yinluo Sect, only Xiong Dingtian, a well-known puppet master, has the qualification to create a third-order high-grade puppet.

"Hateful, this guy is trying to make things difficult for me because of his advanced cultivation!"

Being humiliated by fellow monks in public made Zhou Wuchun furious.

But he kept in mind Pavilion Master Wu's warning, and said in a low voice, "Don't blame fellow Daoist Xiong, this matter is entirely Zhou's responsibility."

Xiong Dingtian's strange temper is as well-known as his supernatural powers, and now that his clan brother is not around, offending him is absolutely useless.

"Humph!"

There were fluctuations in front of the girl, and a figure of a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features in a gray robe emerged little by little.

"Zhou Wuchun, don't you think that if you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter?"

The gray-robed man's mouth slanted, and he said indifferently: "You have delayed me for two hours, one hour is [-] spirit stones, give me [-], and I will not pursue it."

"Fellow Daoist Xiong, peace makes money."

A light green streamer fell, and Wu Feihe walked out slowly, standing between Zhou Wuchun and Xiong Dingtian.

Wu Feihe also had an extremely headache at this time.

Xiong Dingtian's temper is so weird, she is not sure if this person will sell her face.

"Since Pavilion Master Wu has opened Jinkou, you, Zhou Wuchun, are lucky today."

After pondering for a moment, Xiong Dingtian said condescendingly.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is not important at all, humiliating the Zhou family's Yuandan in public is his goal.

During the war that year, one of his grandsons who hoped for Yuan Dan died at the hands of the Zhou family. If Gu Zhenren of Lanyuezong hadn't issued an edict not to allow the two parties to restart the killing, he would have wished to tear up all the Zhou family members on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist Xiong, please come to my concubine's closed room for a cup of tea."

Seeing that Xiong Dingtian was not persistently entangled, Wu Feihe heaved a sigh of relief, and invited with a smile.

"Pavilion Master Wu is being polite, and Xiong happens to have something to clarify with the Pavilion Master."

Arching his hands, Xiong Dingtian swayed and sat on the girl's neck as smooth as jade.

"Ow!"

The girl puppet let out a low growl, revealing a mouthful of blood-red sharp teeth.

A big man riding a small girl is as weird as it gets.

But none of the hundreds of foundation-builders watching in the two spirit ships dared to show a look of ridicule.

Even Zhou Wuchun, who was in the realm of Yuan Dan, was bullied by him like a lesson to his juniors. If they offended them even a little bit, wouldn't it be the same as sending their heads to be chopped off on their own initiative!

"The spirit ship continues to move forward!"

Xiong Dingtian ordered coldly.

Then he flicked the back of the girl's head with his fingers, and the puppet's seemingly thin limbs opened suddenly, jumping extremely far like a grasshopper, and directly shot into the top box of the Wind Killer.

In the blink of an eye, the three Yuandan monks disappeared one after the other.

(End of this chapter)