Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 406 My Disciple Chen Ping
"Little guy, you can really run."

A playful voice as clear as a silver bell came faintly from behind Chen Ping.

Strangely, this was not sound transmission, but the other passers-by around did not react at all, and even ignored the existence of the girl.

And Chen Ping, who had walked for several miles calmly, suddenly froze and stood on the spot, his face turned ugly.

"Did she reveal my true face?"

Chen Ping's heart was filled with monstrous waves, and he was extremely nervous for a moment.

It was Yin Xianyi, a Jindan cultivator of Lanyue Sect, who came driving a white lotus.

I heard that this woman sits in the dojo, so it is not surprising to appear here.

It's just that his luck was so bad that he ran into this Jindan cultivator head-on.

Maybe the "little guy" in her mouth is not referring to herself?
This time he was promoted to the late stage of Yuandan, and his spiritual consciousness has greatly increased. It should be difficult for ordinary monks at the early stage of Jindan to see through his disguise!
Thinking of this, Chen Ping held his breath, took a few steps forward with no change in expression, and secretly hoped that Master Yin's target was not him.

However, what happened next made Chen Ping completely terrified.

"Move half a step further, and I will definitely make you die."

After lightly saying a word, the white shadow flashed, and the glamorous girl stopped her way.

"Oops."

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched wildly, and he involuntarily disconnected from the Chunyang Sword, Nine Yang Real Fire Comb and other objects.

Because judging from the coercion released by Yin Xianyi, this woman has already entered the middle stage of Golden Core!
Therefore, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​going all out.

If he was in the early stage of Golden Core, he might have a negligible chance of escaping if he used all the means in his body.

But in the face of Jindan mid-stage monks, there is no possibility of parrying.

What's more, above the head, there is a fourth-level air-forbidden formation that is being activated.

"Junior Chen Ye, I have met Yin Zhenren."

Pretending as if he had just discovered Yin Xianyi's lord, Chen Ping showed a strong look of surprise and shock on his face, and he hurriedly saluted and said respectfully.

"Chen Ye?"

A trace of undisguised sarcasm flashed across Yin Xianyi's face, and said lightly: "The two clans of Deng Pu were slaughtered, and the sect of Master Jin's nephew was disintegrated, and the murderer who was suspected of participating in the struggle for the Taoist lineage of the Liuli Sea actually played with me. Some little tricks of hypocrisy and obscenity?"

"This……"

Chen Ping was frightened out of his wits, his hairs stood on end.

The worst situation happened, Yin Xianyi really saw through his disguise, and knew that he was Chen Ping himself.

Judging from the woman's indifferent tone, you don't think you want to kill him directly to avenge your nephew, right?
"Junior Chen Ping, I pay my respects to Master Yin. The junior's anonymity is purely for convenience and has no other purpose."

Chen Ping forced himself to calm down, bit the bullet and bowed again.

Continuing to hide it will only anger Yin Xianyi, now he can only take one step at a time, at least to save his life.

"Slick tongue! You sneaked into the waters of Shuangcheng incognito, probably because you want to make waves, kill people and plunder money?"

A pair of star-like eyes stared directly at Chen Ping, Yin Xianyi smiled coldly, and her spiritual consciousness wandered around unscrupulously.

The coercion of the Golden Core cultivator seemed to make Chen Ping fall into an ancient forest. The scenes he felt in his consciousness were all countless giant trees in the sky. It was so boring that it made people drowsy and unable to open their eyes.

"The wood spirit power of this female major has a hypnotic effect."

As soon as Chen Ping bit the tip of his tongue, he tried his best to maintain a trace of clarity, and his breath and mana were fully absorbed, for fear that she would notice the abnormality of his spirit.

"Do you know that whether it's the Deng family on Kongming Island or the Pu family on Gujiao Island, they are all forces that submit to my Moon Sect and pay tribute every year?"

Yin Xianyi put her hands behind her back, and there was a majesty on her face that didn't match her immature appearance.

"younger generation……"

Chen Ping was pale and was about to quibble, but was grabbed by the shoulder by a jade hand, and shot them together into a magnificent pavilion.

During the whole process, Chen Ping was like a lifeless piece of wood, without any resistance.

Because Yin Xianyi's body skills were too fast, he immediately restrained his dantian and sealed his mana.

Chen Ping felt ruthless in his heart, do you want to use the soul secret technique to make a dying struggle?
However, in just an instant, he dismissed this idea.

Right now, it's not yet the end of the road, and it's still unknown if there will be a bright future.

……

Fuyou Dojo, Lanyue Pavilion.

In the deepest box on the top floor.

This one-acre room, although full of aura, is very simple in decoration.

There are only a few seats and a few pots of verdant second-tier green plants around.

At this moment, a man in a green shirt was thrown to the ground, his legs turned upside down in a panic.

"Senior, forgive me!"

Chen Ping screamed a few times with a miserable face, then quickly got up, begging for mercy.

"It is rumored outside that the new Jin Yuan Dan of the Chen family in Haichang is not afraid of anything, and makes trouble everywhere. I saw him today, but he is a coward."

Flicking her slender jade finger, Yin Xianyi said bluntly.

"In front of Master Yin, how dare this junior be arrogant and reckless."

Chen Ping touched his nose and said in a low voice.

"Your disguise technique is pretty good. If I hadn't broken through to the mid-stage Golden Core three years ago and practiced another Mysterious Pupil Technique at the Dzogchen Realm, I would have been fooled by you."

Ignoring his flattery, Yin Xianyi said leisurely: "In just [-] to [-] years, you have cultivated from the early stage of Yuan Dan to the late stage with a middle-grade spiritual root. In addition to looting and accumulating a huge amount of resources, you may also have Have you cultivated a very high-quality exercise?"

"Senior Yin is a lesson learned."

Chen Ping squeezed out an ugly smile, and said flatteringly: "This junior is willing to hand over his main cultivation method, and I hope that senior will let me survive."

"Hehe, why don't you go and get what I want?"

As she spoke, Yin Xianyi suddenly changed her face, and stretched out her right hand to pat Chen Ping's forehead.

"Senior, you have to think carefully, this junior is the successor of a Nascent Soul, if you act rashly, the consequences will be unpredictable!"

Chen Ping was extremely frightened and angry, and he stopped talking with a loud roar.

Looking at this woman's posture, it is obvious that she wants to use the soul search technique on him.

This is the last thing he wants to accept.

It doesn't matter if all the treasures like Chunyang Sword, Gray Conch, Spider King Puppet are lost.

But his biggest secret is that the golden bead seized the soul to help him open a new path of cultivation.

If Yin Xianyi finds out his soul, everything will be over.

"When death is imminent, I still pretend to be mysterious. There is currently no human Nascent Soul in our sea area!"

In mid-air, Yin Xianyi was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, almost teleporting, and pressed her palm between Chen Ping's eyebrows.

"Old witch, even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

No matter how you look at it, this is a critical moment, but Chen Ping calmed down, brazenly launched the formula, and prepared to cast the coral magic image three times in a row, to fight Yin Xianyi with his back, and then blew his soul.

After his death, no one will know the secret of Jin Zhu, in short, he would rather die than take advantage of others.

"No, there is room for maneuver!"

When he was only one character short of being able to perform the secret art of the soul, Chen Ping suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and overjoyed, he cut off the formula.

Somewhere in the dantian, a dim golden shadow flashed indistinctly and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, with a slight turn, a thick golden mist was released to cover his sea of ​​consciousness space.

Yes, Jin Zhu showed up for the first time and protected his soul!
Then, a skinny three-inch figure dressed in multicolored gauze walked out of the thick fog step by step. It seemed extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the edge of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

As soon as the figure appeared, Jin Zhu disappeared.

All this happened within Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, and no one saw this scene faster and more clearly than him.

"It's that senior!"

After seeing the figure's face clearly, Chen Ping opened his mouth, showing a shocked expression.

He couldn't be more familiar with this monk in colorful gauze!
Isn't it the powerful old man who passed on the power to Ye Nei, the golden pattern method that recorded Tai Yiyan's divine law!

This is at least the existence of the God Transformation Realm.

At the same time, Yin Xianyi's consciousness had broken into Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

"what!"

When Yin Xianyi saw the scene in front of her, a feeling of shock and panic emerged spontaneously.

What she thought was an ant-like little guy was actually covered by a hazy golden light in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, which was obviously a restriction to prevent others from searching for souls.

What frightened her even more was a three-inch figure hanging in the air not far away.

The traces of colorful air hovered above his head, converging into mountains and lakes, and the hills and valleys slowly rotating, as if he alone was the prosperous world.

Accompanied by such an outrageous vision, the Nascent Soul Master that this kid said before must be true, right?
Just when Yin Xianyi was uneasy, the old man Qingsha slowly turned around, her gray eyes fixed on her.

After being swept away by the other party's eyes, Yin Xianyi couldn't help feeling cold all over, as if she was in the severe winter.

At this moment, an ant rose in her heart, the humble mentality when facing the ancient beast.

Su Han of the Sword Cauldron Sect is far from being able to bring her such a threat!
"My disciple Chen Ping."

The spirit villain spit out the four words without emotion, and then, a red petal flew out, and the light all over the sky instantly covered Yin Xianyi's consciousness.

Covered by the red light, Yin Xianyi turned pale with fright, her figure was as heavy as Mount Tai, and she was completely imprisoned, unable to move.

The petals had shot near her, even though she was struggling hard, but the moment she came into contact with the petals, her spiritual consciousness melted away like a spring of melting snow.

Yin Xianyi, who was outside, let out a scream, and her face was even more painful.

After destroying the invading consciousness in the body, the old man with light gauze and the golden mist disappeared immediately, as if everything was just an illusion.

Chen Ping's mind was concentrated, and he immediately returned to his physical body, staring fiercely at Yin Xianyi.

But to his great disappointment, the woman's face was only pale, and there was no sign of serious injury or dying.

Otherwise, if he used the golden beads to kill an ancestor of the sect who was in the middle stage of Jindan, he would not only be able to resolve his enmity this time, but also gain an amazing amount of cultivation resources!
"terrible."

Yin Xianyi's red lips were slightly parted, panting for the fragrance, her frail body trembled, and she looked as if she was still in shock.

Fortunately, she was preparing to search for the soul, and only drew [-]% of the power of the soul.

If all the spirit and soul enter this kid's sea of ​​consciousness space, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Swish"

"Swish"

The eyes of the two met, and the whole room fell into an extremely quiet and strange atmosphere.

"Chen Xiaoyou, it's my concubine's fault this time, I hope you will forgive me."

After a long time, Yin Xianyi bit her red lips and bowed down to Chen Ping.

"Hey, you still don't believe all the ugly things that this junior has said, you have to meet Master for real to be honest, so why bother!"

Shaking his head and sighing in a strange way, Chen Ping sat down carelessly, with his legs raised high, almost knocking over a carefully planted bonsai.

This Yin Xianyi no longer opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut, but instead claimed to be a concubine. She must be really scared.

"Chen Xiaoyou taught me a lesson."

Yin Xianyi's heart shuddered, and she said with a wry smile.

She kept bowing and apologizing, not daring to get up.

Ever since he was promoted to the Golden Core stage, he has never experienced such humiliation.

The key point is that the one who sits at the head and receives her big gift is only a junior in the Yuandan realm!
The corner of Yin Xianyi's mouth twitched, there was no other way.

The price of offending a Nascent Soul Realm Almighty, let alone her, even Lan Yuezong couldn't afford it.

What's more, the old man in colorful gauze is very likely to be the top powerhouse in the late Yuanying stage and the Dzogchen realm.

Cultivators who have reached this level can overthrow Fuyou City without breaking a sweat once they are determined.

"Hmph, Senior Yin has lived for more than 300 years, so he wouldn't naively think that an apology would be enough?"

Chen Ping chuckled lightly and said sarcastically.

Now he is acting as the direct disciple of a powerful monk, and no matter what the effect is, he must show his confidence.

If you show a shy or easy-talking look, it may backfire and arouse the woman's suspicion again.

"What kind of compensation does little friend need, just ask."

Yin Xianyi breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and asked in a heartbeat.

Being able to communicate means that the two sides have not completely fallen into a stalemate, and there is still hope for improvement.

"Three-turn Liyun Pill, does your sect have a collection?"

Chen Ping rubbed his hands together, and said something that made Yin Xianyi's scalp tingle with bright eyes.

"I'm going to disappoint you. My sect managed to collect a piece of material 70 years ago, and invited several alchemists from Wangqin Island to make a shot together, but the refining still ended in failure. I don't know when the next piece of material will be." to get it all together.”

Yin Xianyi sighed quietly and said helplessly.

"What about the astrology essence?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and asked.

"There is only one drop left in the Zongmen's treasury."

Yin Xianyi nodded, and said straightforwardly: "Within one year, I will exchange my body and give it to you."

"Senior Yin, you are being polite."

Overjoyed in his heart, Chen Ping hurriedly supported Yin Xianyi with both hands, and said sincerely: "Lanyuezong has protected my Chen family for hundreds of years, and this junior has always been grateful. This time it was a misunderstanding. Next time I see Master, this junior will meet with him." The old man explained clearly."

After listening, Yin Xianyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is still very worthwhile to use more than 200 million sect contribution points to solve the crisis of extermination of the sect.

"Does your sect have a thunder-type psychic artifact?"

Not waiting for Yin Xianyi to sit still, Chen Ping continued with a smile: "In a few decades, it will be Master's [-]-year-old birthday. This junior wants to prepare a gift for the old man. It's too poor to give it!"

"Reverend Yin, don't worry, if you buy the magic weapon's spirit stone, this junior will not lose you a cent."

　Thanks to book friend 275 for the 1500 points, and Banxia Chenguangxi for the reward of 3000 points!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)