Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 387 Exposing Your Cultivation
"It turns out that Senior Wu Feihe from Lanyue Pavilion is also on the Killing Wind, no wonder Yin Luozong is willing to cooperate with the Zhou family."

There was a flash of light in the pupils, and Han Wan said thoughtfully.

But the juniors on the spirit ship didn't care about the past feud between the two parties, and cheered one by one.

Wu Feihe, Zhou Wuchun, and Xiong Dingtian, these are the combat power of the three Yuan Dan realms.

Deep sea navigation is full of dangers, and there is nothing more reassuring than the accompanying protection of high-ranking monks.

After the seniors disappeared, the two spirit ships moved forward side by side with a distance of thousands of feet.

Since the Yin Luozong dispatched a small spirit ship, the Killing Wind had no choice but to slow down in order to keep pace with it.

"If I didn't make a mistake in sensing, that third-rank top-rank girl puppet should be Xiong Dingtian's natal puppet."

Returning to the secret room and sitting down again, Chen Ping thought secretly.

Just now, he discovered a vaguely mysterious connection between Xiong Dingtian and the girl puppet.

That's not the connection produced by the magic technique, but the aura of numerology that is closer than that after the dual cultivation of men and women.

Among the hundreds of trails, the puppet master can be said to be a powerful representative.

It is not nonsense for a top puppet master to fight against several monks alone and dozens of monks of the same level.

It's just that such a person who is out of balance has been rare since ancient times, and it is often hard to find in a thousand years.

Whether a puppet master is strong or not generally depends on three aspects.

The secret art of cultivating puppet and cultivating the soul, an army of puppets, and the puppet of natal life.

Needless to say, the exercises determine the upper limit of the puppet master's achievements.

The puppet army refers to ordinary puppets who fight with their masters.

For example, the Devil Arm Spider Demon King, the Weeping Blood Butterfly, and the Mantis King can only be regarded as the puppet army built by Chen Ping.

As for the natal puppet, to the puppet master, it is no exaggeration to say that it is several times more important than the natal magic weapon.

Different from ordinary puppets, if there is a high-level auxiliary treasure, the life puppets can be promoted along with the monk's realm.

All things in the world, as long as they have a trace of spirituality in life, they all meet the refining conditions of natal puppets.

A very small number of puppets with natural talents and extraordinary talents are even more powerful than the monks themselves.

So far, Chen Ping has no idea of ​​refining the natal puppet.

There is no other reason. After choosing a natal puppet, it is basically impossible to replace it without paying a huge price.

Counting the ready-made puppets carried by Chen Ping, the strongest one is the Demon Arm Spider Demon King.

But this puppet is a spliced ​​thing, and its growth rate is almost non-existent.

Once the power of the magic arm is exhausted, the Spider King will be reduced to an ordinary puppet.

Chen Ping has always been proud and arrogant, either not doing it, or using sixth- and seventh-order things at one time to create a puppet of his own destiny.

In this way, even in the Nascent Soul Realm, it can provide him with a powerful boost.

In fact, he now owns a sixth-order treasure that contains a trace of vitality.

The true sun sycamore leaf that bears the first layer of the array-breaking immortal thunder method.

It's a pity that the natal puppet made of a mere leaf, even if it is of the same level and supernatural, is of little use.

Moreover, this is a golden pattern leaf that records a heavenly grade high-level secret technique.

He is not so stupid as to give up a precious exercise in order to refine his natal puppet.

Of course, if it was a vibrant Zhenyang sycamore tree, Chen Ping would have already refined it without saying a word.

"Let's look at the opportunities in the future. It's really a bad idea to choose generals from within."

Chen Ping changed his mind and returned to his normal color.

Before the Golden Core Realm, his combat strength was already far superior to that of the same level, and whether he cultivated his natal puppet or not was irrelevant to the overall situation.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a wave of divine thoughts escaped soundlessly and spread out.

In an instant, the surrounding scenes are clear to the chest.

At this moment, a total of more than 140 foundation-builders were on board the spirit ship of Yin Luozong.

Apart from Xiong Dingtian, there was no second Yuandan cultivator.

Chen Ping smiled softly, and he had no scruples in his heart.

Even if the two spirit ships merge, he is still the most powerful existence.

Do whatever you want, give and take what you want, this is the true meaning of great supernatural powers and great freedom.

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The top floor of the Killing Wind.

Zhou Wuchun stayed in the box alone, pacing back and forth with a gloomy expression, seeming to be cursing something.

No need to guess, it should be Xiong Dingtian's humiliation, which made him extremely useless.

After Chen Ping's spiritual sense was swept away, he retreated out without paying attention.

If you are inferior to others, you should bow your head.

The mercy given by the strong is sympathy for the weak, not duty.

Putting aside his position, even if Xiong Dingtian turned his face and killed Zhou Wuchun, it seemed that he couldn't find any faults.

"Pavilion Master Wu, I'm afraid it won't be peaceful when we go to Shuangcheng this time."

In another secret room on the top floor of the cabin, Xiong Dingtian said in a low voice.

The girl puppet lay flat on the ground, as if he had stepped on a pad of flesh.

Hearing his extremely solemn words, Wu Feihe's expression tightened immediately, and he asked, "Did fellow Daoist Xiong receive some news?"

"Yes!"

Xiong Dingtian simply nodded, flicked a trace of yellow aura, and poured it into the puppet below.

Suddenly, the girl puppet opened its small cherry mouth, and spewed out a speck of red mist, covering all the five feet around the two of them.

At the same time, Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness, which was peeping out, trembled slightly and lost his senses.

"This red mist has the effect of blocking spiritual prying."

Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping's complexion quickly sank.

Xiong Dingtian is so cautious, the information he will reveal next is obviously of great importance!

The puppet's red mist protection is not impossible for him to break.

It can be forcibly impacted, which will definitely arouse Xiong Dingtian's vigilance.

After all, this person is a senior puppet master, and his spiritual consciousness is definitely higher than that of ordinary late Yuan Dan.

After weighing for a long time, Chen Ping carefully controlled his consciousness to wander outside, he was not willing to reveal his identity yet.

The two talked for a while, Xiong Dingtian didn't stay long, and rode the puppet back to the spirit ship of the sect.

The red mist dissipated, leaving only Wu Feihe sitting on the chair.

She was silent for a long time with a serious face, and she didn't even have the mood to drink the fruit tea she had brewed.

"No, the situation may be more serious than I expected."

Chen Ping squinted his eyes, decisively opened the stone door of the suite, and shot in the direction of the stairs.

In front of him, the restrictions arranged in the cabin were useless and melted one after another.

This act of fanfare means that he does not intend to continue to conceal his strength.

He wanted to ask Wu Feihe for clarification.

"who is it?"

With a coquettish shout, Wu Feihe shook his sleeve robe, and sacrificed a gold and silver shuttle-shaped Taoist weapon about the size of a foot to protect his figure.

"Which fellow Taoist came here uninvited?"

And Zhou Wuchun, as the controller of the Killing Wind, the restriction at the stairway was broken, and he even noticed it one step ahead of Wu Feihe.

"It's actually you!"

Zhou Wuchun was taken aback, and a look of obvious vigilance flashed across his eyes.

The monk standing outside the door was a black-faced man who boarded a boat in Xikou City!
"The two Taoists are friendly, and Mr. Ye is not hostile. I hope to see you in person."

Chen Ping spread his hands and said sincerely.

Then, he collected all his spiritual power, and his spiritual consciousness remained at the level of the ordinary Yuandan mid-stage.

"Your Excellency sneaked into my Zhou Jialing ship, what is your purpose!"

After a pause for a while, Zhou Wuchun said through the wall, his tone was full of doubts, and he didn't relax because of Chen Ping's overtures.

Both of them were terrified.

A Yuandan Zhongqi hid under their noses for more than 20 days.

If it wasn't for making a big noise this time and deliberately letting them know, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to find it even when they arrived in Shuangcheng.

Chen Ping grinned, clasped his fists and said: "Zhou Daoyou was joking, Ye bought a ticket and took the boat in a proper manner, of course he was going to Fuyou City, if I had an unknown disgusting thought, how could I take the initiative to expose my cultivation? "

After he finished speaking, there was silence for a while, and the stone gates on both sides opened.

Zhou Wuchun and Wu Feihe flashed and appeared at the same time, and the positions of the two were very tight, obviously guarding against him deeply.

"Ye Daoyou's face is a disguise. The overhaul in the middle stage of Yuandan cannot be unknown, and there seems to be no information about Daoyou in the information collected by my Moon Sect."

Wu Feihe looked at Chen Ping a few times, and said calmly.

The identity of the elder of Lanyuezong is her amulet.

So, after experiencing the initial panic, she quickly calmed down instead.

"This is indeed the appearance of my true self."

Relying on his strong spiritual sense, Chen Ping was not afraid that the two monks at the early stage of Yuan Dan would see the flaws, and he innocently argued: "Ye is a casual cultivator in the Youhuomen area, with a mere reputation, so naturally he cannot enter the noble sect's ears. .”

"Hehe, since your Excellency is cultivating in the sea area of ​​Youhuomen, why did you come all the way to Xikou Island to take a boat?"

Zhou Wuchun's eyes moved, and he said in a hoarse voice.

"Ye happened to travel so far."

Chen Ping sighed, and said helplessly: "If you don't believe me, I really have nothing to say."

"If Fellow Daoist reveals the realm of Yuan Dan's mid-stage at the beginning, Zhou will definitely treat him with courtesy."

With a sneer, Zhou Wuchun said suspiciously: "But Fellow Daoist is among a few juniors, so Zhou has to doubt your real purpose. Shuangcheng evil cultivator has always been scheming and good at playing some vicious tricks. trick!"

During the speech, he bluntly classified Chen Ping as an evil cultivator.

"If Fellow Daoist Ye can't prove his identity, it's better to leave the Killing Wind on his own. Anyway, with Fellow Daoist's cultivation, he can board the boat no matter where he is."

Wu Feihe smiled slightly, but drove her away unceremoniously.

Although the concealment technique of this black-faced man is miraculous, it is only in the middle stage of Yuan Dan.

She joined forces with Zhou Wuchun, even if she lost to this person, it would be more than enough to save her life.

What's more, on the small spirit ship a thousand feet away, there is a puppet master comparable to Yuan Dan Dzogchen.

Although Xiong Dingtian's temper is perverse, compared to Xiongxiu, it is much more reassuring.

"It's still the same sentence, Ye is proficient in the art of concealment, if he intends to sneak attack, the two fellow daoists will consciously avoid it?"

After taking a deep look at the two of them, Chen Ping continued word by word: "It is rumored that Moon Sect's contract technique is the best in the archipelago. I promise to sign a blood contract with Daoist Wu to prove my heart."

"Oh?"

After Wu Feihe frowned, he gradually relaxed, and said with a smile: "If Fellow Daoist Ye is really willing to sign a blood contract, of course this pavilion master will trust you."

Her Moon Sect's blood contract is unparalleled, several times stronger than the bondage of the thick second contract.

Once the contract is breached, not to mention Yuandan cultivators, even Jindan patriarchs will not be able to get rid of the pain of backlash, and will die directly.

Although the blood contract secret technique she mastered is not at the top level, she is still confident in restraining a Yuan Dan mid-stage.

"Wu Pavilion Master just cast spells."

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, a drop of essence and blood flew out from his fingertips and floated in front of him.

Seeing his frank appearance, Wu Feihe was secretly satisfied, and took off a gray ring.

The surrounding brilliance is obscure, but the appearance is very similar to ordinary storage rings.

The name of this thing is "Moon Lantern Ring". It is an auxiliary type of high-grade Taoist artifact, and it is also a medium for her to perform the blood contract art. It is far more valuable than the storage ring.

Every piece of the moon ring is sacrificed and refined by the ancestors of the Jindan sect for several years.

Disciples who have contributed enough points will go to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange for one, which is convenient for doing things outside.

"Heaven and earth unite, and the body of a true demon descends from the mortal world!"

Wu Feihe quickly recited a complicated incantation, and then made a single-handed seal, a black energy rushed out from behind the ring, and it condensed out of thin air, turning into a terrifying ghost head with blue face and fangs.

"Magic secret technique!"

Chen Ping said quietly in surprise.

Fortunately, what he threw was only a drop of blood, not a trace of soul, but he was not afraid of Wu Feihe's target.

"Ow!"

The ghost head raised its head and roared, and after letting out a long, shrill cry, it opened its mouth wide, and sucked away the two drops of blood in the air.

With a sound of "poof", the two people's blood dripped together into a ball, which was sucked into the mouth by the ghost head.

The next moment, the ghost head disappeared out of thin air in a flash.

Both Wu Feihe and Chen Ping were shocked, and each had a hint of intuition.

"Such a terrifying restraining power, there is a high probability that it is a blood contract of the upper class of the mysterious class."

There was a flash in Chen Ping's eyes, and he felt a little apprehensive.

After signing the blood contract of Lanyue Sect, once the oath is violated, the spirit and soul will be destroyed immediately.

With his current spirit strength, he absolutely cannot resist it.

Perhaps the Golden Core cultivator is able to withstand the backlash.

The content of the contract is very concise.

Within half a year, Chen Ping was not allowed to take action against Wu Feihe, and in case the spirit ship was in danger, he would stand in the same camp as Wu Feihe.

Of course, the contract is two-way, and it is also valid for Wu Feihe.

In this regard, Chen Ping did not have much opinion.

After knowing that the so-called heavy treasure on this woman was just a spirit of Muyuan, he completely gave up the idea of ​​snatching it.

It is his plan to honestly practice in Fuyou City and buy pills to improve his cultivation.

"Ye Daoyou played with a few juniors for many days, and suddenly exposed his cultivation to us, there must be another reason?"

Zhou Wuchun arched his hands and asked with a smile.

Although this black-faced man signed a blood contract with Wu Feihe, Pavilion Master Wu has always been close to the Zhou family, so it doesn't mean he is on the same side as him!

"nature."

Chen Ping nodded, and said with a serious expression: "Pavilion Master Wu, I hope you can tell the truth about the secret that Fellow Daoist Xiong just revealed."

"You actually overheard my conversation with Fellow Daoist Xiong!"

Wu Feihe frowned, and said in surprise.

With the strength of Xiong Dingtian's soul, he didn't find any clues?

"Pavilion Master Wu overestimated Ye. If he already knew the content of the conversation between the two fellow daoists, why did Ye bother to sign the blood contract?"

Chen Ping sneered, and then said earnestly: "Ye has only one purpose, to reach Fuyou City safely."

Looking at Zhou Wuchun, seeing him also put on a curious look, Wu Feihe shook his head and sighed faintly: "Fellow Daoist Xiong said that another Golden Core cultivator was born in the evil cultivator camp in Shuangcheng!"

"New golden core evil cultivator!"

Chen Ping and Zhou Wuchun looked at each other in shock.

"Which senior is it?"

After a while, Zhou Wuchun swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

"The leader of the evil cultivators in Feiyaling, Dou Hanhai."

Wu Feihe smiled wryly, and said.

　The climax is coming, everyone guess whether the old devil will be safe and sound?Or is it the end of the book?About why Laomo cooperated with Wu Feihe, the next chapter will explain it, a small foreshadowing
　　
　
(End of this chapter)