Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 412 Gu Killing Instinct
Weighing the three high-grade spirit stones in his hand, Chen Ping smiled inexplicably.

The first salary of Luo Huazong's honorary elder has already entered his pocket.

To celebrate Yang Ziyu's breakthrough into Yuandan, he also generously presented a congratulatory gift of [-] low-grade spirit stones.

Of course, joining Luo Huazong was just a random move on his whim, and he didn't expect to play any role at all.

After all, he had no intention of protecting Luo Huazong from the beginning to the end.

Putting away the spirit stones, Chen Ping closed the passage, and continued to arrange the shrinkage array.

Although this formation is a third-level formation, the level of precision is not half a point worse than a few fourth-level formations.

After Chen Ping successfully broke into the last formation flag and inhaled the sword box into his dantian, it was a month later.

Feeling that he was quite energetic, Chen Ping thought for a while, his sleeves shook, and an emerald-colored snail slowly crawled out shaking its head.

It was the Qinghua Crystal Worm bought from Lin Jingyi.

This worm has the blood of the sky demon, and its aura is almost at the level of the middle stage of the second order.

But Jing Chong's supernatural powers are extremely special, they are better at controlling puppets, and they have no means of attack and defense.

You can easily kill it with any monster at the peak of the first rank.

"hiss!"

The crystal worm swooped back, stuck out its green tongue, and licked the back of Chen Ping's hand a few times, with an extremely intimate expression.

After entering its own mark, the worm has recognized him as the master.

In order to be safe, Chen Ping used a demon lock plate to seal a strand of its demon soul.

However, when dispelling Lin Jingyi's mana imprint, he discovered some strange phenomena.

This man's mana was mixed with a strange aura that even he couldn't judge. It was cold and deep, but it didn't look like the heel of ice spiritual power.

After thinking for a long time without any clue, Chen Ping simply put it aside and ignored it.

After a while on the trip to the third heaven, just keep a few more minds.

"Greedy bug."

Seeing Qinghua Crystal Worm's flattering look, Chen Ping cursed with a smile, popped out two brown pet feeding pills, and threw them into Xiao Chong's mouth.

The intelligence of this crystal worm is extremely low, about the equivalent of a four-year-old child.

A little tame one or two, and he will be treated like his biological parents.

"It's a pity that the lifespan of your clan has nothing to do with realm. Even the insect kings of the third and fourth ranks can only live for 150 years. Otherwise, I might as well spend some money to improve your spiritual wisdom."

Touching the tentacles of the bug, Chen Ping sighed in a low voice.

Qinghua Jingchong naturally listened to such a complicated passage in a daze, sucking the pill in his mouth, and soon forgot it.

"Let's start working after eating."

Chen Ping lightly patted Xiao Chong's body, and with a flash of blue light, Xiao Chong disappeared without a trace, and was taken back into the spirit beast bracelet.

But he opened the formation restriction and flew straight away from Fuyou City.

……

East Linhai, one of the eight inland seas around Shuangcheng.

In the silent high sky, a ray of brilliance suddenly shot down. A strong flying horse puffed out the clouds and stomped lightly, piercing the dark night like a falling meteor.

With the seven-color change of its pair of wings, it seems that the surrounding miles are dyed into a gorgeous rainbow world.

The long silver tail behind the horse's body fluttered in the wind, splashing out silvery flower crumbs.

"Okay, let's stop first."

A helpless voice sounded from the flat horseback.

Then, this indescribably beautiful Pegasus folded its wings and landed firmly on the sea.

A green-clothed Taoist jumped down and looked at Pegasus with a slight frown.

This person is Chen Ping.

His purpose of leaving Fuyou City before was to test the puppet ability of Qinghua crystal worm and the speed of Dengyunma's escape.

To his satisfaction, the flying speed of the Dengyunma puppet was still above his expectation, fully reaching [-]% of that of the non-wind root Golden Core initial stage monks.

If the technique of chasing clouds and flying to the moon is used, the difference will be almost the same.

Similarly, the consumption of driving this puppet is also very outrageous.

To maintain the high-speed light escape of ten breaths, one high-grade wind spirit stone will be consumed.

For this, Chen Ping didn't feel bad about it.

Deng Yunma is the strongest escape card he currently has, no matter how terrible the cost is, it is not worth mentioning.

But to Chen Ping's helplessness, the vision of this horse flying was really amazing.

There is no need for imposing pomp at all for running things.

Doesn't the seven-colored mysterious light all over the sky point out the direction of pursuit for the enemies behind him?

Chen Ping secretly decided to modify the meridians of Dengyunma puppet as soon as he returned, and install a cover formation to restrain the vision of his body to the extreme.

"chirp"

Streaks of emerald silk threads seeped out from all parts of Dengyunma's body, gathered in mid-air, and finally transformed into Qinghua crystal worms.

Seeing it flying over shaking his head, Chen Ping immediately understood, and rewarded a pet pill with three stripes again.

The puppet's smooth and flowing movements just now were controlled by this worm.

The demon body turned into silk, covering the body of the horse. When the Qinghua crystal worm was attached to the puppet to order it to act, the feeling was completely inconsistent with directly driving it with spiritual consciousness.

It is neither as erratic as when manipulating non-natal magic weapons, nor is it as real as commanding limbs.

In fact, Chen Ping and Qinghua Jingchong are connected in mind, and the two parties are like the relationship between superior and subordinate.

The Qinghua crystal worm and the puppet are also divided into one level.

It means that there is still a layer of separation between him and the puppet as the master.

With one thought, Qinghua Crystal Worm will act according to his orders, but the specific action of the other party still depends on Qinghua Crystal Worm itself.

This discovery changed Chen Pingyuan's original thinking.

It seems that it is necessary to use the second-grade Qiling Pill to improve the spiritual wisdom of Qinghua Crystal Worm.

Although this worm would not disobey his orders, it would be worth the candle if its intelligence was too low to make mistakes.

"From now on, this will be your worm's nest."

Opening the restraint under the horse's belly, Chen Ping said flatly.

This is Dengyunma's puppet core, the safest and most secure place.

The Qinghua crystal worm inhabits it, and in case of accidents, it is also convenient for the first time to fuse with the puppet.

"chirp"

Looking at the deep hole in the dark horse's belly, Qinghua Crystal Worm sent out a thought of resistance.

It is used to living in the spirit beast bracelet, how can it see the poor environment in the puppet's body.

Seeing this, Chen Ping waved his sleeve robe, and several jade bottles exploded, and immediately, more than 100 pills emitting a seductive aura flew into the core of the puppet.

"Ha!"

The Qinghua crystal worm chirped in excitement and rushed in hastily.

Chen Ping smiled angrily, and after seeing it was holding a pill, he restored the restriction.

The batch of pills just thrown in included a bottle of Spiritual Qi Pill.

A mere [-] grains will certainly not be able to produce a rapid improvement.

However, from the beginning to the end, he was not prepared to help this worm endlessly to become a monster, and his intelligence should be maintained at the level of eleven or two-year-old humans.

Even if it is a domesticated foreign race, it is better not to be too smart.

He was still terrified by Xuan Gafly back then.

Back on the cave platform, Chen Ping devoted himself to disposing of the corpses of monsters accumulated over the years.

After sorting through several storage rings for a while, all kinds of monster corpses fell down at the same time, a total of 59 heads, all of which were in the second-order realm.

As for the first-order monsters, they were not of much use value, so he had already sold them by the way.

……

Over the next month and a half, delicate puppets slowly appeared on the platform.

At a glance, there are more than 40 second-order fish monsters, shell monsters, and crab monsters.

In addition, there are several evil thundercrow puppets.

Chen Ping was really tired from such high-intensity puppet-making, so he sat down on a mound of dirt and closed his eyes for a nap.

After recuperating for an hour, staring at the puppets in a room, he made a careful calculation in his heart.

The second-order puppets are no longer helpful to him, so it is better to sell them all.

The total value of these 59 puppets is about 180 million spirit stones.

After excluding the cost of monster beast corpses and auxiliary materials, he still made a net profit of more than [-] yuan.

However, the cost of wasting tens of days of cultivation is not easy to calculate.

Chen Ping smiled happily and didn't care about it.

Because he has mastered a way that is several times more practical than looting around, and can quickly earn spirit stones.

In the past, he was very envious of the speed at which Masters of Alchemy made money.

Now that the puppet-making skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, he finally has a skill that can hold him down.

"There are so many monks who can make alchemy, I don't care about it!"

After a moment of self-satisfied reverie, Chen Ping released the Dengyun horse, thinking about how to suppress the flying phenomenon to the greatest extent.

……

Today, in the worm room of Xiaoshanpo Cave Mansion.

Twelve giant eggs beat "bang" and "bang", like living hearts.

Inside, groups of protruding things squirmed rapidly and twisted continuously.

It's just that the outer shell of the egg seems to be extremely hard, no matter how violent the action inside the egg is, it won't be broken.

"I'll help you wait!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping took a deep breath, and a huge amount of spiritual power gushed out and quickly poured into it.

The next moment, the black stripes of the eggs began to shine brightly, fluctuating in size and size.

In an instant, the sound of "bang" and "bang" heartbeat became more intense.

After a cup of tea, the black insect eggs burst open inch by inch in a frenzy, and at the same time more than ten dark gray objects shot out from it.

These one-finger-sized horned insects were able to fly skillfully when they were just born, and after a short period of confusion, they attacked each other.

They are not simple bites, but life-and-death contests.

In the blink of an eye, the two smaller Chi Es died tragically under the horns of their companions.

The rest of the Chi E's swarmed over and ate up the corpses.

Then, the ten larvae started a new round of chaos.

Chen Ping was expressionless, watching with his hands behind his back as if he didn't hear anything.

In Tong Huyun's Beast Taming Notes, the detailed cultivation method of Fei Yan Chi E was recorded.

This worm lays several eggs at a time, but not every larva can survive smoothly.

In their blood, there is an unchangeable "Gu killing" instinct.

Although it won't be so cruel that only one "Gu King" will be left, but among the twelve larvae in front of him, it is not bad if three or four of them are left in the end.

This is the racial law of Feiyanchi evil, and Chen Ping does not want to interfere.

If you want to survive, you must do your best to step on the corpses of your own people and kill a bloody path.

Half an hour flies by.

As expected by Chen Ping, there were only four larvae left in the space of the spirit beast bracelet.

They don't fight anymore.

Because the belly of each larva is bulging and swollen, fully twice the size of the body, and it can no longer fit a little bit of food.

The physiques of these four victors are naturally stronger than the other companions.

To Chen Ping's surprise, one of the thinner ones survived.

It's just that the condition is not good, the horns on the top of the head are cracked all over, and a pair of wings are broken.

"The little guy is nice."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and threw a third-tier laurel flower into the spirit beast bracelet, and put the thin worm on it for it to suck and recover.

He put the other three larvae into another spirit beast bracelet and kept them separately for the time being.

……

A few days later, a beam of blue light flew across Landu Ridge, and after a while, it left the mountain range and fled to the dojo.

Fuyou Dojo West District, Taihe Street.

Standing in front of a ten-foot-high attic, Chen Ping swept around.

The plaque on the gate of the attic is impressively the three ancient characters of "Yuanqingmeng".

"This Yuanqing League is worthy of being one of the top ten newly promoted forces, and it is extremely rich."

Chen Ping thought silently in his heart.

The seven or eight-storey attic in front of him probably sells for no less than 200 million spirit stones.

I don't know if Yuan Qingmeng rented it or bought it in one go.

After squinting at the plaque for a while, Chen Ping walked slowly into the attic.

The first floor of the attic is a spacious hall. Opposite a row of grand master chairs, there is a huge red screen.

In front of the screen, there was a long-faced middle-aged Zhuji standing there with a smile on his face.

Seeing Chen Ping walking in, this person hastily saluted him respectfully, and then asked in a low voice: "What is the purpose of senior coming to my Yuanqing League's residence?"

"Chen was invited by Lin Jingyi, leader of the Lin alliance, please pass it on to me."

Unceremoniously sitting on the grand master's chair, Chen Ping said in a dull tone.

"Senior Chen, wait for a moment, and this junior will send the message."

Hearing that it was his lord's guest, the long-faced Zhuji's attitude became a little more respectful, and he hurried up the stairs after speaking.

Taking advantage of nothing, Chen Ping leisurely scanned the hall.

The furnishings everywhere are all high-grade things, and it seems that the cost is not small.

According to the intelligence description, before forming the Yuanqing League, Lin Jingyi was a well-known Yuandan casual cultivator in the Youhuomen sea area.

Unexpectedly, this person hid his secrets and established a firm foothold in Fuyou City. After only a few years of operation, he became one of the large forces in Shuangcheng.

Chen Ping knew very well that the rapid development of the Yuanqing League was due to the fact that the deputy leader Yu recruited by the league halfway through.

Yu Zeqiu, a fake alchemy cultivator, is also a fake alchemy that refines the blood of the holy demon, and his supernatural powers are only inferior to those of the ancestors of the golden alchemy.

The so-called big tree is good for enjoying the shade, it is his shining golden signboard that has attracted many comrades to join.

Compared to Lin Jingyi, the major powers knew very little about Yu Zeqiu's origin, as if he was nowhere to be found, they only introduced a few words.

"Chen Daoyou is really a trustworthy person."

A strong voice came, and then, a scrawny, hunchbacked monk flashed out from the stairs.

"Set off."

Chen Ping nodded at him, two words popped out of his teeth, and then walked out the door first.

"Don't fellow daoists plan to have a cup of hot tea?"

Seeing his resolute posture, Lin Jingyi smiled wryly, and after a few words of advice to the long-faced Zhuji, he followed him quite speechlessly.

Taihe Street is one of the busiest main streets of Fuyou Dojo, where the monks are bustling with each other.

As soon as Chen Ping went out, he saw a group of gorgeously dressed handsome men and women walking by as if no one was around.

Their steps are surprisingly consistent, obviously well-trained.

These ten or so monks rested their heads on their hands, their faces were indifferent, and there were plates of hot dishes on their heads, and an extremely strong spiritual power spread from them.

Chen Ping took a closer look, and swallowed involuntarily.

Good guy, all of them are the flesh and blood of third-tier monsters or rare third-tier ingredients. The price of these dozens of spiritual dishes is probably more than 20 spirit stones!

"Could it be that the Jindan cultivator is entertaining the guests?"

Chen Ping licked his lips and muttered softly.

　Thank you for the 3000 points in the evening of Banxia Chenguang, and the reward of 478 points from book friend 1500!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)