Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 417

Chen Ping's question made Lin Jingyi shrink his eyes, but he recovered his normal color in an instant.

"Holy demon fake pills are rare, so it's not surprising that you guessed who this old man is."

Lin Jingyi shook his head calmly, and then asked: "Chen Daoyou is amazing, and which big sect's direct disciple is he?"

"Hey, guess what."

Staring at Lin Jingyi vigilantly, Chen Ping said flatly.

He didn't expect that this person would readily admit it.

After all, he wasn't sure before, he just wanted to bluff.

However, Chen Ping has roughly understood Yu Zeqiu's origin.

Under the vigorous publicity of the Qihuang Chamber of Commerce, several of his methods, such as the magic arm and the Chunyang Five Elements Sword, have spread almost all over the Yuanyan Islands, but Yu Zeqiu doesn't seem to know about it.

This person may be a newcomer outside the realm.

Otherwise, there would not be only a few records of a dignified and powerful fake alchemy in the intelligence.

"Chen Daoyou is not sincere now."

Yu Zeqiu's face darkened, and when he was about to say the next sentence, a blue light flashed all over his body, which suddenly turned into an afterimage.

"die!"

Less than three feet away from Chen Ping, Yu Zeqiu slapped his face with a ferocious palm.

There were dense water needles in that palm, which instantly pierced Chen Ping's figure full of holes.

It seemed that he had succeeded in one blow, but his expression was even more gloomy, because the figure in front of him had burst like a bubble.

Looking back again, the target he wanted to kill suddenly appeared a hundred feet away.

"What does Fellow Daoist Yu mean, that you have to die?"

Standing on the horse with his hands behind his back, Chen Ping said calmly.

He was on guard against every move of Yu Zeqiu, how could he easily let this person succeed in a surprise attack.

With cold eyes, Yu Zeqiu didn't speak.

Staring at the colorful puppet, he was very annoyed.

The speed of Deng Yunma puppet is still higher than him.

This kid can fight and escape, and he is as slippery as a loach.

"If Fellow Daoist Yu continues to attack, believe it or not, Chen will tear up the restraint immediately and provoke the two big bugs. Anyway, Chen is young and doesn't need to cross the ghost tree for now, but fellow Daoist's calculations should come to nothing."

"Tsk tsk, there is no way to enter the immortal way, and I just missed the opportunity to switch to the ghost way. The choice between them, Daoist Yu should be very clear."

Sensing that the water spirit energy around him became active again, Chen Ping said in a cold tone.

When Yu Zeqiu heard Chen Ping's mocking and threatening words, he immediately became furious.

What kind of person is he, he was a popular figure in his own sect, when did he suffer from the uselessness of a junior!
But Chen Ping's words undoubtedly hit his weakness.

Seeing that his lifespan is short, he must get the Duye Ghost Tree.

"Actually, what you and I want do not conflict."

Chen Ping pursed his lips, and smiled as if talking to a friend: "You Daoist Yu is thinking about ghost trees, but I only take ghost flowers."

"Oh?"

Hearing what he said, Yu Zeqiu, who was on the verge of anger, immediately adjusted his emotions, cupped his fists and said, "It was the old man who was wrong before."

"It's okay, it's better to break up enemies than to end them."

Chen Ping waved his hands generously.

"Since the strength of fellow daoist has been recognized by the old man, let's proceed according to the original plan."

Opening his mouth, he swallowed the fake pill. At this moment, there was no trace of strangeness on Yu Zeqiu's face.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Yu can bend and stretch, so he is a role model for my generation."

Chen Ping winked without hesitation for a while, and then said seriously: "Return that thing to Chen first, otherwise we won't talk about cooperation."

The direction where his eyes fell was the magic arm held in Yu Zeqiu's hand.

"The remnant body of a monk of the Sea Clan, and at least a fifth-rank Sea Clan, but as far as I know, the Sea Clan has withdrawn from the Yuanyan Islands for more than [-] years. Where did Chen Daoyou find this thing?"

Playing with the broken arm, Yu Zeqiu said with flickering eyes.

"He really broke through the real body of the magic arm."

Chen Ping's heart jumped, and he answered the wrong question: "From the tone of Fellow Daoist Yu, it seems that he is not a monk in this sea area?"

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. There are all living beings, and this old man is just one of them."

Yu Zeqiu yelled grandly, obviously not wanting to reveal his identity.

"Fellow Daoist, don't bother talking about him!"

Pointing to the magic arm, Chen Ping said flatly.

"Hey, it's you."

Lifting his right hand slightly, Yu Zeqiu threw the magic arm outward without hesitation.

For a fake pill monk like him who only has 20 years of life left, the treasures outside his body are not so important.

Besides, the magic arm did not give him a strong sense of threat, and returning Chen Ping was irrelevant.

Pulling out a piece of ice spirit crystal flame to support the magic arm, Chen Ping immediately stuffed it back into the puppet's mouth after realizing that the person had done nothing wrong.

"I would like to advise you that this thing should be used sparingly. The sea tribes outside are powerful, and they will not allow the body of a high-ranking sea tribe to be controlled by the human race."

After a pause, Yu Zeqiu said in an unclear tone.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yu, for your suggestion."

Chen Ping cupped his hands and drove the Dengyun horse to fly several miles away.

Of course, he would not relax his vigilance just because of Yu Zeqiu's suggestion.

"I'll just meditate in situ for a few days and wait for the right time."

Yu Zeqiu smiled indifferently, and sat cross-legged in emptiness.

Taking advantage of his free time, Chen Ping picked thirty strands of golden silkworm and silver thread from the storage ring, and restored the magic arm in front of Yu Zeqiu.

This time the pulling thing was broken, which sounded his alarm.

The grade of golden silkworm and silver silk is too low, so it is easy to be targeted.

If it weren't for Yu Zeqiu's ambition to be in the ghost tree, he might lose his magic arm today.

"Fifth-grade silk is hard to come by, and it's not something I can get just by thinking about it."

Chen Ping sighed slightly, and temporarily put the matter aside.

……

The two harboring ghosts no longer had any interest in communicating, and were separated by hundreds of feet, each hiding their aura and falling into silence.

"Why hasn't sex started yet?"

Ten days later, a sculptural figure stood on Dengyunma's back, looking directly at Feiyan and frowning.

Due to Yu Zeqiu's deterrence, Chen Ping hadn't left Dengyunma for a while, which caused his calf to feel a little numb.

And the flying rock also moved southward for more than ten miles along with the airflow.

He gradually discovered a pattern.

Every two or three days, the swallowing cicadas will come out in full force, flying down to the sky to hunt for prey.

But the third-order insect kings at both ends were unshakable, guarding the stone forest from one mile to the other, never leaving an inch.

According to Yu Zeqiu, it may be the last time he explored the secret cave, which aroused the wariness of the insect king.

If not, Sanyuan Chongtian is extremely dangerous, Tunying Zhiwang should guard the group in and out.

However, what Chen Ping was concerned about was that after ten days in a row, the two insects still had no sign of mating, so he was a little annoyed while waiting.

"Chen Daoyou don't ask me, I can't force two insects to mate."

Sensing a suspicious look, Yu Zeqiu said helplessly.

"Then wait a few more days."

Chen Ping nodded, expressing his understanding.

This time, the waiting of the two soon came to fruition.

Half a day later, at midnight, the surroundings were peaceful.

Suddenly, a rush of insects sounded from the depths of the ground, sometimes it was melodious, sometimes it was deep and piercing.

"This is the courtship signal of the Jade Soul Scorpion King!"

Yu Zeqiu stood up suddenly, and said excitedly, "Chen Daoyou, get ready."

"The two of them mate for half an hour, isn't it enough to steal a spiritual herb?"

The corner of his mouth twitched. Although Chen Ping was dissatisfied with Yu Zeqiu's commanding tone, he also knew that the opportunity was in front of him, so he didn't care about it.

"Haw!"

Not long after, Tun Ying Zhi Wang outside the stone forest also uttered low noises, and gradually echoed the underground voice.

The sounds of the two different insects became louder and louder, and Wang Zhizhi even opened his mouth, and the huge mouthparts kept spitting and sucking, which seemed neat and strange.

After about a cup of tea, the sound of insects stopped abruptly, and a spike the size of a stalactite suddenly grew out of Wang Zhiwang's abdomen, and he slammed it hard into the ground.

"Boom"

Sand and stone splashed, and a small hole more than ten feet long formed impressively.

"Hey, the advantage of being big is obvious, the thing of my human race is not so exaggerated."

Yu Zeqiu stroked his chin and smiled strangely.

"Ha ha."

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but Chen Ping refused to comment.

Yu Zeqiu will never understand the advantages of physical training.

"Haw!"

Blindfolded by desire, Zhijie Wang finally couldn't hold back, and flew into a certain cave deep in the stone forest, running and crawling.

The next moment, insects were heard one after another from all over the place.

"The two insects are facing each other, fellow Daoist Chen, let's take action too!"

Yu Zeqiu clasped his hands together, and said quickly: "Chen Daoyou, is there any puppets with earth attributes? According to Yu, let's go to the bottom of Feiyan first, pick a weak spot, and build a tunnel directly to the secret cave. Moreover, the distance grows The closer the ghost wood's pits are, the better."

"Although the ice bone earthworm puppet below is of thunder attribute, it is good at drilling soil, so it is definitely worthy of use."

After a pause, Chen Ping said in a bit of embarrassment: "The puppet is wide and long. Even though the insect king is obsessed with sex, the movement of making a passage is too loud."

"The old man has his own plan."

The old god Yu Zeqiu said: "Chen Daoyou put out more puppets."

Hearing this, with a wave of Chen Ping's sleeve robe, three groups of brilliance of different colors fell, which were the ice bone earthworm puppet, the girl puppet, and the butterfly king puppet.

Among them, the ice bone earthworm puppet is the main force, and the other two third-order puppets have to cooperate with it, breaking the prohibition of demon insects around the ghost tree in an instant.

"Human body training?"

After glancing at the position of the girl's puppet, Yu Zeqiu said with a half-smile: "Fellow Daoist is also a ruthless person."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Chen Ping didn't bother to explain, so he simply admitted it.

There is only a short period of cooperation between him and Yu Zeqiu, so it's better not to talk nonsense.

"Next, the old man will show Fellow Daoist a strange method."

After speaking, Yu Zeqiu touched his waist and took out a blue and yellow formation flag.

Then, he muttered something, and the array flag began to emit pale yellow dazzling thorns.

"open!"

As soon as the formula was recited, Yu Zeqiu immediately pointed at the three-headed puppet in front of him, and the flag turned into a yellow light and threw it down.

A large cloud of yellow mist was formed out of thin air beside the puppet, immediately blocking the surrounding area tightly.

Just when Chen Ping snorted, thinking that Yu Zeqiu was just going to use illusion to cover up, the next scene really left him dumbfounded.

After Huang Mang rushed in, the bodies of the three puppets shrank sharply, only [-]% of their original size in a blink of an eye.

What's even more strange is that when Chen Ping swept his consciousness, what he saw with his naked eyes were clearly a few puppets, but the scene he transmitted back was a piece of brown mud suspended in the air.

"It's amazing!"

After trying several times in a row, Chen Ping, who couldn't see any flaws, couldn't help sweating, and murmured.

Leaving aside the illusion method, this sounds like a very simple "reduction technique", but it is actually extremely complicated.

This technique involves the superficial laws of space, and even most Nascent Soul cultivators cannot use it.

"Yu Daoyou, what kind of treasure is this?"

Swallowing hard, Chen Ping humbly asked for advice.

"This is the flag treasure, which seals a reduction technique and an illusion technique."

The complacent look on his face flashed away, and Yu Zeqiu continued: "However, the reduction technique is only effective on dead objects, and it can only last for five hundred breaths."

"Like the talisman, the flag treasure is also a one-time consumption item. The value of the flag treasure that I just crushed is no less than 15 spirit stones!"

Sure enough, after releasing the yellow awn, the flag made a crisp sound like broken porcelain, and then it cracked inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

"Flag Treasure?"

Chen Ping became more puzzled, it was the first time he had heard such a strange treasure name.

"No wonder Daoyou Chen didn't know that this flag treasure is an original technique created by Senior Shu of the Wuxiangzhen Sect after the Yuanying stage, and it has not yet been passed on to the Yuanyan Islands."

Yu Zeqiu said flatly.

It's Concubine Shu Mu again!
Chen Ping felt a little bit of turmoil in his heart. There was a portable formation in the front and a flag treasure in the back. This girl's talent in the formation is probably once in a thousand years.

Moreover, the wealth accumulated by this woman relying on her unique skills must have surpassed ninety-nine percent of Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Don't waste time, I only have one flag treasure that seals the reduction technique."

Yu Zeqiu's voice suddenly rose, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I don't have much lifespan, and the Crossing Industry Ghost Tree is a must. I hope Fellow Daoist Chen will cooperate fully, and don't have any other thoughts that shouldn't be there."

"Please don't worry fellow daoist, you take the ghost wood and I take the ghost flower, there is no dispute."

Chen Ping repeated it calmly.

"Then let's go."

Yu Zeqiu nodded slightly, and bent down first.

Immediately, two vague figures arrived at the bottom of the flying rock one after the other.

"According to the old man's impression, the ghost tree is located in this area."

After drawing a circle of fifteen feet, Yu Zeqiu spoke.

"Naturally, Chen Daoyou needs to be flexible when manipulating the puppet. After all, I can't guarantee that the evil insect has not moved the ghost tree."

Immediately afterwards, he continued to add a sentence.

"Understand."

Therefore, Chen Ping didn't delay anymore, he locked the ice bone earthworm with his thoughts, and with a stir of his flexible body, he immediately used the brute force of his body to punch a small hole more than ten feet deep.

Then, he directed the other two puppets to drill into the hole.

To Chen Ping's relief, the puppets covered by the shrinking and illusion techniques were still controlled by his divine sense.

After about fifty breaths, the three puppets approached the edge of the ground.

"Coming."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said to Yu Zeqiu.

His spiritual consciousness attached to the puppet is also an extension of his ontological consciousness from a certain point of view.

(End of this chapter)