Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 403

"Oh?"

Chen Ping's eyes moved, and he arranged the soundproof restraint, and then said lightly: "Orders are dead, people are alive, God knows, you know, I know, Chen will never reveal a word."

"Chen Daoyou is probably thinking too highly of himself!"

Seeing this person's ignorant stalking, Di Xiuyuan's expression turned cold.

As an elder of the Jindan sect, and at the late stage of Yuandan, he is tolerant and magnanimous to be able to reveal a little bit of secrets to outsiders.

If he didn't want to keep a stable and big customer for Xiancha Pavilion, he wouldn't have taken the newcomer Yuan Dan in front of him at all.

"Di Daoyou, please be safe and don't be impatient."

Chen Ping smiled indifferently, flicked his fingers, and a storage ring flew towards Di Xiuyuan.

"Buy me?"

After taking the storage ring and sweeping it away, Di Xiuyuan showed a strange look, and said lightly: "Buy a message with one hundred thousand spirit stones, fellow daoist, are you sure?"

"Furthermore, the situation will become clear in a few years. The Jindan Patriarchs should issue an edict and take the initiative to inform them. It's too late for fellow Taoists to repent."

"When Chen first came to Guicheng, his foundation was weak. He mainly wanted to make friends with you, Daoyou Di. The rest were just incidental."

Chen Ping's expression remained unchanged, and he spoke sincerely.

He hates the unknown the most.

Knowing the inside story of Floating Nether City in advance is also convenient to change the plan as soon as possible, so as not to fall into a passive position.

Chen Ping would never be stingy if he could use spirit stones to open the way.

Furthermore, as he said, he is going to take this opportunity to obtain some fourth-order spiritual objects from Di Xiuyuan, and thus slowly develop his personal connections in Fuyou City.

"Haha, this is the first time Di has dealt with someone as forthright and straightforward as Daoyou Chen."

Di Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed heartily a few times, and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Chen Ping himself.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is equivalent to his salary for three years. The key point is that the ancestor of the news sect didn't have such strict requirements to keep it secret.

As a result, he immediately decided to accept the deal.

After Di Xiuyuan's lips moved, a sound transmission entered Chen Ping's ears.

"It turned out to be such a thing, it is indeed a great opportunity for me and other Yuan Dan cultivators."

Chen Ping clenched his fist energetically, looking eager to try.

"Chen Daoyou must keep it secret, and don't pass it on to a third person."

Di Xiuyuan exhorted cautiously.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen has a very strict mouth. You won't suffer any disadvantages when you get along with me in the future."

His eyes flickered for a moment, and Chen Ping said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Di, Mr. Chen wants to buy a batch of fourth-order spiritual tea that can improve cultivation."

……

The discussion between the two of them lasted most of the day.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that Chen Ping left Xiancha Pavilion under Di Xiuyuan's warm farewell.

"Such a generous shot, could it be the owner of some big island?"

Staring at the direction where Chen Ping disappeared, Di Xiuyuan couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Uncle, do you want to send someone to find out where he came from?"

A fat old man whispered beside him.

This person is Di Gaoyu, the deacon of Xiancha Pavilion.

"This is Fuyou City, so what if you find out, don't you dare to grab money!"

Looking back at the reprimand, Di Xiuyuan's eyes flickered with fear, and he continued: "It is very likely that he will join the Yuanqing League. We should not provoke him lightly."

"My nephew understands."

Di Gaoyu opened his mouth, his wrinkles huddled together.

His uncle and nephew have been in charge of Xiancha Pavilion for 50 years, and it is not that they have done evil things to intercept and kill high-ranking customers.

The management of Fuyou Dojo is strict, and they absolutely dare not break the rules.

But the entire Floating Nether City is so vast that even a Golden Core cultivator cannot monitor it everywhere.

At least half of the shops have done it secretly tracking and intercepting outsiders who leave the dojo.

One time, the guards even suspected that it was their head.

But fortunately, the ancestors suppressed it, and finally nothing happened.

After tasting the sweetness a few times, Di Gaoyu became more and more courageous, and he was no longer satisfied with looting and building the same level.

The monks in the middle period of Yuan Dan are all worth more than one million yuan. Even if they share [-]%, it is a coveted extra money.

It's a pity that my uncle seems to be very afraid of the fake pill from the Yuanqing League.

And he is only at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, so if he follows up single-handedly, it is no different from sending him to death.

"In a few years, the top ten powers in the city will definitely fight for the quota. At this crucial moment, if they are caught by Lanyuezong and Youhuomen, it will be unpredictable for you and me under the rage of the ancestors. .”

Catching the reluctance in his nephew's eyes, Di Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and said quietly: "Uncle, I am the elder Yuandan at least, and the worst result will be confinement for decades, and you are mere foundation building, Can you survive the pain of lighting the soul lamp?"

"What my uncle taught me is that my nephew knows his mistake."

The severe coldness made Di Gaoyu's body stiff, and he said hastily.

"Insatiable greed will eventually dig your own grave. You have to focus more on cultivation. At that time, the two Yuandans of the Di family are afraid that they will not be able to get a lot of sect resources?"

As soon as the words fell, Di Xiuyuan's figure became blurred, and then disappeared completely.

……

The streets were full of traffic, and Chen Ping was swaying slowly.

He didn't deliberately eavesdrop on the conversation of the uncle and nephew of the Di family.

The high-level monks in the Fuyou Dojo are too concentrated, and he needs to use as little power of consciousness as possible.

If Di Xiuyuan had any evil intentions, Chen Ping would not be afraid.

Even the late Yuandan elders who were born in the great sect did not pose much threat to him.

Although the Tainan sect was suppressed by an ancestor of Jindan, the money he revealed was not enough to make him face him.

Yes, Chen Fang only spent 40 spirit stones to buy a batch of high-level cultivation items from Di Xiuyuan.

Sixty pieces of fourth-grade Bashan sparrow tongues, thirty golden bergamots, and a catty of Jue Mingzhu fruit.

This is a spiritual package, suitable for monks in the early and middle stages of Yuan Dan to improve their cultivation.

After Di Xiuyuan entered the advanced stage, the effect of spiritual objects was not great for him.

Considering that Chen Ping was willing to pay [-]% more for the purchase, he sold his private collection without hesitation.

The first transaction ended happily, and the two chatted for a long time.

Di Xiuyuan intentionally or unintentionally revealed a lot of past events, which made him feel the worth of this spirit stone flower.

"Go to Fangshi to buy a few bottles of high-quality pills and start retreating."

Chen Ping made some exciting plans, and then walked towards Fuyoufang City.

On the spacious street, teams of armored soldiers riding puppets and spirit beasts roared past, and there were many overhaul leaders in Yuandan Realm among them.

The defense of the Fuyou Dojo is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and ten guards patrol and guard day and night to maintain order.

The guards were well-known in the city, and no one dared to provoke them.

Because behind the guards stood the four major Jindan sects, almost representing the will of all Fuyou high-ranking officials.

The leader of each guard team is monk Yuandan.

There are a total of twenty guards in the city, ten of which are on duty at the dojo all the year round, and the other half are picketing everywhere.

The only area not under its jurisdiction is Wuyuan Mountain.

It is a place of retreat for several Jindan Patriarchs, and there is no need for security guards at all.

As the deadline for stay was approaching, before going to Fangshi, Chen Ping deliberately went to the entrance to pay two hundred spirit stones.

Five or six days is enough for him to make a detailed purchase.

……

A few days later, at dusk, a green-robed Taoist passed the corridor in a low-key way.

It was not until twenty miles away from the ashram that he quickly recited the mantra silently, turning into a beam of brilliance and shooting into the sky and clouds.

Chen Ping's escape light circled aimlessly in the mist for more than a dozen times, and after confirming that no one was following him, he turned around and shot towards the south.

"This Floating Nether City is at the right time!"

While maintaining high-speed escape, Chen Ping thought joyfully.

Two days ago, he visited almost all the shops selling pills in Fuyoufang City, and found that the prices of pills here were basically the same.

So, without saying a word, Chen Ping came to Qing's residence.

He is a distinguished customer of this store and can enjoy a [-]% discount.

After showing the token of the Orange Edict, the shopkeeper hurriedly showed up to meet him.

To Chen Ping's satisfaction, perhaps because of the fierce competition among colleagues in Fuyou City, the shopkeeper surnamed Mei was far more polite and knowledgeable than the one from Tiandan Island.

Not only did he entertain him with a nod and bow, he was even willing to introduce him to the Dan Sheng Yu Yangchang who was in charge of our shop.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Chen Ping signaled the shopkeeper to go upstairs to report.

But unfortunately, the alchemist was refining a batch of third-grade elixir, so he didn't have time to talk to him.

Disappointed, Chen Ping had no choice but to hang out in the lobby of Qing's residence.

His luck seems to be good this time.

Among the treasures on display, I actually saw two bottles of Luyuan Zixue Pill with three patterns.

There are about seven or eight kinds of elixirs suitable for monks in the middle stage of Yuan Dan to meditate, and the effects of the medicines are naturally different.

The Luyuan Purple Blood Pill is one of the top-notch ones, which is very popular with monks, and it is often sold short as soon as it is refined.

In the inner sea, purple blood pills are very rare.

Because its main material is the liver of the third-order clear water deer demon.

Only in the cultivation world of Shuangcheng near Tianshou Mountain can we find traces of this monster.

The efficacy of Luyuan Zixue Pill is [-]% stronger than that of Snow Lotus Peiji Pill.

Of course, the price is also frighteningly high, twice as much as the former.

However, Chen Ping was sure to win, so he immediately called shopkeeper Mei to question him.

According to shopkeeper Mei, the two bottles of Zixue Dan were refined by Yu Yangchangxin.

In addition to paying the corresponding spirit stones, there is actually a prerequisite.

You must hold the Huangzhao Token of Qing Keju.

The guest tokens of this pavilion are divided into seven classes.

The first-level tokens need to consume 30 spirit stones in total, the second-level tokens are 60, the third-level tokens are 120 million, and so on.

What Chen Ping currently owns is the Orange Edict Token, which still lacks half of the consumption value.

In order to get the Luyuan Zixue Pill, without much hesitation, he bought 60 worth of pills in one go, upgrading the original Orange Edict Token to Huang Edict.

Qing Keju's token is not bound to identify the owner, so Chen Ping doesn't have to worry about revealing his identity.

Such a generous family made shopkeeper Mei laugh from ear to ear, and immediately summoned the beautiful maids in the shop to hold a simple promotion ceremony for Chen Ping to show grandeur.

Chen Ping spent a total of 32 spirit stones in two bottles of forty Luyuan Zixue Pills.

After apportioning, one grain is as high as [-].

The remaining 10,000+ spirit stones bought many kinds of medicines with different functions, such as replenishing essence and blood and restoring consciousness.

Anyway, elixir has always been one of the rigid circulation items in the cultivation world, and there is no need to worry about sales.

It doesn't matter if you really don't need it, just sell it at a loss before the effect of the medicine wears off.

After predicting that the elixir, spiritual tea and other treasures on hand were enough to advance one level of cultivation, Chen Ping couldn't wait to leave the dojo, planning to find a secluded place to retreat and practice hard.

He always kept in mind his original intention of coming to the cultivation world of Shuangcheng.

Making friends, exploring secret lands, and hunting monsters are all ways to pave the way for cultivation.

If the resources are worry-free and he can practice until the Golden Core Stage, he won't even go out to waste time.

"The place of retreat should be far away from Wuyuan Mountain."

Chen Ping carefully scanned the bottom, thinking in his heart.

Fuyou City has a vast territory, only those who build caves within [-] miles of Wuyuan Mountain and Fuyou Taoist Temple need to report and charge a certain fee.

Most of the rest of the area is as free as the wild, and no one controls where you want to build a cave.

……

After half a day's work, a bunch of blue rainbows appeared in front of a lush green mountain range.

The brilliance at the edge of the mountain range faded, and Chen Ping's figure was revealed.

Looking from a distance, this mountain range is full of steep black rock peaks, one after another, densely packed.

"Landu Ridge is in the extreme south of Fuyou City, four thousand miles away from Wuyuan Mountain, so it's a very remote corner."

Touching his chin with a slight smile, Chen Ping put away the sheepskin map in his hand.

This yellowed map of Fuyou City is a bonus for upgrading to the Huangzhao Token, and it records the situation in various places in the city in more detail.

According to the map, there are currently more than 300 monks living in Landu Ridge.

The strongest force is just a small sect established by a few foundation-building monks, Luo Huazong.

This alone did not make Chen Ping think about anything, and once again controlled the light, he entered the mountain in a flash.

In order not to attract attention, his light escape pressure was extremely low, and he used the crape myrtle breath suppression technique, and swept across the mountainsides of the mountain peaks.

The quality of aura in Landuling Mountain Range is really average, not to mention the same as that in Fuge Mountain.

He was wrapped in the escaping light, and his spiritual consciousness released everything within dozens of miles, while his phantom true eyes kept looking around.

After a cup of tea, Chen Ping landed silently on an inconspicuous hill.

The information on the map is very accurate.

In this mountain range, there is no Yuan Dan period.

Looking around for a while, Chen Ping began to get busy.

In just half a day, he hollowed out most of the mountainside and opened up a huge cave.

After setting up the Ultimate Intent Thunder Array, he just moved in.

His new cave is not complicated at all.

A hall with a radius of one hundred feet and two secret rooms.

With a thought, the third-order butterfly demon puppet hovered and appeared, urged by the puppet technique, and began to circle around to guard.

Soon after, Chen Ping got into a secret room.

He has prepared more than a dozen bottles of Bigu Pill with Three Dao Patterns, and he will never go out even if he does not break through to the later stage this time.

As for the safety of the cave, he didn't have to worry about it because of the third-level formation and the protection of the Butterfly King puppet.

Therefore, Chen Ping took out a bottle of Luyuan Zixue Pill from the storage ring, took one and sat on the Kutong Tianlian, slowly closed his eyes and entered into selfless penance.

……

Time passed quickly, in a blink of an eye, seven and a half years had passed.

Suddenly, a long roar like a dragon's chant came from the secret room, and then there was only a loud rumbling sound, and the door was torn apart.

(End of this chapter)