Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 39
Chen Ping would not take a mortal's gratitude to heart.

There is no gold or silver on him, and the two spirit stones given to the old man do not know whether they will bring him disaster.

But that was beyond his consideration.

Like the towns on White Leaf Island, Ci'an Town is relatively small, and there are no monks checking at the city gate.

After entering the city, a sharp-eyed mortal boy approached quickly, bowed to Chen Ping, and said in a respectful voice: "Little man Liu Yuanfeng, Master Immortal Master, I don't know where I can help you."

"Take me to the monk's quarters in town."

Chen Ping glanced at him and said.

This kind of mortals are dedicated to serving as guides for the monks on the outer islands, and if they are satisfied, they can give some rewards at that time.

Liu Yuanfeng lifted his spirits, and said flatteringly: "As for the Xianjia Inn on Ci'an Island, there is no better place to go than my Liu family's Bailu Tower."

"Oh, you are from the Liu family."

Chen Ping said in a flat tone.

Liu Yuanfeng straightened his chest, and said proudly: "Master Xianshi has eyes like pearls, Xiaomin's uncle is the second elder of the Liu family, and he is currently working in Bailulou Tower."

Chen Ping sneered indifferently in his heart.

In front of his direct descendants of the Chen family, the elder Liu's status is not much higher than that of casual cultivators.

If he reveals his identity and enters the island, the head of the Liu family will welcome him in person.

"Let's go to Bailu Tower!"

Chen Ping nodded slightly, signaling him to lead the way.

Passing through the bustling crowd, Liu Yuanfeng brought Chen Ping to a lonely bridge.

The stone bridge broke away from the mountain stream, and the depths were shrouded in a thick layer of dense fog.

"This is the place, Master Immortal Master, please come in. You are not allowed to enter at will."

Liu Yuanfeng clasped his fists very politely, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Chen Ping smiled, threw a low-grade spirit stone to him, and stepped onto the bridge without hesitation.

There is a first-level formation on the stone bridge, the Misty Fog Shadow Formation.

This array has no offensive and defensive effects, the main purpose is to prevent the intrusion of ordinary creatures.

Chen Ping released a breath of mana, and Chen Ping's eyes suddenly opened up.

I saw a three-story classical pavilion standing tall and straight, with blue tiles on the cornices and glazed beasts on the ridge, which is luxurious and lifelike.

Chen Ping entered it with a calm expression. At this time, there was only a gray-clothed old man with a big arm and a round waist sitting on the chair, and his cultivation was no more than the sixth level of Qi training.

"Old man Liu Yiran, do fellow daoists want to stay?"

The old man in gray stood up and spoke elegantly.

Chen Ping looked around, nodded and said, "That's right, it's better to have a quieter room, I plan to stay for one to two months."

"There are only two rooms on the third floor, and there is no one else living in it, so it must meet the requirements of fellow Taoists."

Liu Yiran spoke extremely fast.

Chen Ping didn't show any expression, and said lightly: "Liu Daoyou, take me to see it first!"

"Of course you can."

Liu Yiran led him all the way to the top floor, and then pushed open the easternmost door of a gilded room.

There is a jade plaque hanging by the door, which reads "Room No. [-], Class A".

Chen Ping glanced in. This room covers about half an acre of land, but the furnishings are very simple, with a bed, a stool and a futon, clean and tidy.

"That's right, there is plenty of spiritual power here. Although it's not as good as Yuxuan Cave in Lantian Town, it's not too far behind."

Chen Ping was quite satisfied, he didn't have the slightest need for those external decorations.

Seeing the smile on his face, Liu Yiran knew that the order was completed, and said in a warm voice: "This room charges one spirit stone per day, if fellow Taoist can stay for a month, Liu will give you a [-]% discount, how about it?"

"Then book for a month first."

Chen Ping tapped a stroke of Lingshi and threw it away.

"Hey, fellow daoist, rejoice!"

Liu Yiran laughed heartily immediately, he hadn't met such a generous and straightforward guest for a long time.

"It's okay, don't send someone to disturb me, I'm not interested in women, food and wine."

Chen Ping said with a stern look in his eyes.

Liu Yiran was slightly taken aback, and quickly said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, Bailu Tower has strict rules and will never take the initiative to disturb guests."

"Ah."

Chen Ping calmed down and closed the door.

Hearing the sound of Liu Yiran's footsteps going downstairs, Chen Pingcai sat on the futon and carefully checked his injuries.

In the battle on Tengshan Island, several people were killed in a row, and Meng Ping, a powerful opponent, was also beheaded.

Especially the aftermath of the last Qiankun Pillar reverberated, which caused him a lot of injuries.

Not to mention the minor meridians, [-]% of the major meridians were broken.

Including the dantian was also affected, the spiritual power was fluctuating and restless, and there was a dull pain.

However, avoiding the foundation-building cultivator Meng Lingqiu, and not having to use the Mo Luo forbidden spell to fight for that chance of survival, it is generally safe to say that there is no danger.

This is also due to the fact that he is a fake alchemist.

No matter in terms of technique or combat experience, he crushed Qi training monks.

Otherwise, even if it was a true disciple from the Jindan Sect, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve such a record in the seventh level of Qi training.

As for the core disciples of the top Nascent Soul forces, they usually practiced the Heaven Grade Kungfu, which Chen Ping could not accurately estimate.

Pulling out the cork of the jade bottle, Chen Ping held an eyeball-sized pill with a clear blue body between his fingers.

This is Crane Healing Pill.

It is made from the tongue of the first-order monster Shuixianglu as the main material, together with several kinds of spiritual herbs.

Although it is only a first-grade elixir, its effect is much higher than that of Yangmai Pill.

This bottle of Crane Healing Pill was found from Yu Man's storage bag. It is of three-way pattern quality and not low in value.

Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

The dead Yu Man could be called "Fairy of Many Treasures".

Not only did he carry a second-level medium-grade talisman and a top-grade magic weapon, but he also carried a rare soul-defense object.

As well as the cultivation pills on her body, they are all of high quality.

It seems that this woman's great-grandfather really favored her very much.

He also didn't know how furious the foundation-building cultivator would be when he found out about Yu Man's death.

After a while, Chen Ping put aside his distracting thoughts and swallowed a piece of "Crane Treatment Pill".

Mobilizing the meridians instantly crushed the medicine's power, then sank to the dantian, and began to concentrate on recovering from the injury.

……

Fujishan Island, Copper Crystal Mine Basin.

The red sun hangs high, two men and one woman, a group of three are standing in front of the deep pit formed by the Qiankun Pillar, all of them have stern faces, and the sound of breathing can be heard clearly.

"Ziming, is the investigation clear?"

The leader was an imposing middle-aged cultivator, who occasionally showed aura much stronger than Meng Lingqiu.

This person is Meng Jingqian, the current patriarch of the Meng family, in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Standing side by side with him, another ordinary-looking young female cultivator is the second elder of the Meng family, Meng Sixuan, who is also at the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Looking at her face, she is nothing but a peachy youth, but in fact she has already passed the age of expectation.

The Ziming that Meng Jingqian spoke of was the deacon with real power in his family, but he was still the lowest among the three.

Hearing the patriarch's question, Meng Ziming said calmly: "Patriarch, I have arrested some fleeing miners and questioned them, but they have never seen who attacked the mine."

"It's just that I heard a loud noise erupting from the outside, and then a few bold people ran out to check the situation, and found that it was a mess. After the formation was destroyed again, they scattered and fled."

"The miners who followed suit and ran away were unaware of the situation."

(End of this chapter)