Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 433
More than 50 years passed in a flash, and Chen Ping's realm was raised from the late stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of Yuandan.

The resources Shen Wanwan mastered may be far inferior to him, but with the advantage of Pin Linggen and the background of the foundation building peak, in terms of realm, she is not far behind, and she has also cultivated to the late Yuandan stage.

"Senior Nephew Shen, he is Chen Ping, Daoist Chen Ping, my old friend who I met in Fuyou City. You two should have a good relationship."

Yin Xianyi pointed at Chen Ping beside her, and said with a smile.

"Wanwan met Daoyou Chen!"

With a salute, Shen Wanwan said crisply.

Although the yellow-faced scholar's appearance did not match the person in the information, she was not surprised. There were so many disguises in the cultivation world, and almost all high-ranking monks practiced one or two of them.

"Thank you Fairy Shen for helping my family."

As soon as Chen Ping's expression changed, he immediately became gentle and polite, and said in a personable manner.

Yin Xianyi said earlier that the two had dealt with each other before, so there was no need to make any introductions. It was entirely the family's background in Lanyue Sect in recent years, and this woman in front of her was the one in front of her.

Fearing that the family would be liquidated by the Shangzong, Chen Ping asked Chen Xiangwen to make friends with Lanyue's senior management.

And the backer the Chen family was looking for was Shen Wanwan, who had become the elder of Yuandan.

But in Shen Wanwan's memory, the two of them had never met face to face.

"What Wanwan has done is not worth mentioning."

Shen Wanwan covered her apricot lips and said with a smile.

Her heart was far from being as peaceful and comfortable as she appeared on the surface.

Haichang and the Chen family were originally just an unknown small force.

The first time she remembered the name of the Chen family was after she heard that the whales of this family swallowed up the two islands of Kongming and Gujiao.

To her great surprise, not long after, a member of the Chen family, Yuan Dan named Chen Xiangwen, found her through connections, intending to seek asylum.

At that time, the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad had already broken through to the fourth rank, and her status suddenly rose, so she reluctantly agreed.

Some time ago, Xing Linnian of the Chen family in Haichang gave her [-] spirit stones as a tribute.

As for the uncomfortable emotions, it was because Shen Wanwan knew it well, and she didn't put in much effort to shield the Chen family from the wind and rain.

Of course, you can't blame her entirely.

The one who insisted on dealing with the Chen family was the faction headed by Chu Qingling, the owner of the Sword Peak Mountain.

This person's power is too great, and he is retreating to attack the golden core realm.

If she succeeds, she will definitely not be able to offend a sword cultivator at the Golden Core Realm, even with the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad leaning on her.

What's more, the filial piety of the Chen family is not too much, just [-] spirit stones every ten years.

It is impossible for her to harm her vital interests for this benefit.

In fact, the sect is already preparing to deal with the Haichang Chen family and the Broken Star Sect, who are collaborating with him.

But she never expected that the Chen family would have room to turn around.

At the critical moment, Yin Xianyi issued a simple and shocking edict, which directly absolved the Chen family of guilt.

Who dares to say "no" to the order of the Supreme Elder!

For a moment, there was a lot of turmoil in the sect, and even the mighty Chu Qingling fell silent.

After that, Old Ancestor Yin took away the astrology essence from the treasury, and returned to Fuyou City again.

Although her old man didn't say it clearly, Shen Wanwan was almost sure that the treasure that broke the rank was exchanged for Chen Ping.

Shen Wanwan was puzzled by this, and doubts abounded in her heart.

Could it be that there is an inexplicable relationship between the two?
But with the honor of Yin Xianyi, how could he fall in love with a Yuan Dan cultivator with a middle-grade spiritual root!
Now, when she found out that Chen Ping's realm was the same as hers, Shen Wanwan was a little stunned.

There must be a huge opportunity hidden in this person!

And ancestor Yin probably made some deal with Chen Ping in private.

It has to be said that Shen Wanwan is extremely intelligent, and she guessed everything in a few moments.

"Nephew Shen, take Chen Xiaoyou for a stroll in Lanyue Pavilion, tonight's Uncle Ling Yao invites you."

Yin Xianyi took a look at the two of them, and said something kindly.

"Junior farewell."

Hearing the meaning of seeing off the guests in her words, Chen Ping cupped his fists knowingly and said.

With a flash of fragrant wind, Shen Wanwan walked out of the box, spreading her jaded hands and said, "Wanwan is a new official this time, and has brought a lot of good things from the sect. I hope that Fellow Daoist Chen will take care of you in the future!"

"Fairy Shen, you are being polite. If you find a suitable treasure, Chen will naturally be willing to donate generously."

Smelling the delicate fragrance that floated into his nostrils, Chen Ping moved his ears, glanced at Yin Xianyi from the corner of his eye, then restrained his spirit, and followed slowly.

……

After the two disappeared from the box, Yin Xianyi pointed at each other, closed the stone door, and then opened her mouth to spew out strands of surging wood-attribute spiritual power, forming several barriers in an instant.

After brewing a cup of warm tea, Yin Xianyi fumbled into her sleeve and took out a black-blue spirit animal bag.

She turned the bag mouth down and shook it lightly.

After a flash of black light, a ferocious centipede with a length of four or five feet suddenly appeared on the ground.

This centipede is covered with green scales the size of a fingernail, and there are strange carved patterns printed on the three feet below the head. A pair of red eyes are shining, as if a ball of spiritual fire is burning inside.

"Jiuyin... see... Patriarch Yin!"

After the big centipede hovered on the ground and stretched its body, thousands of pairs of legs and feet gathered together at the same time, and unexpectedly spit out a series of harsh human words.

Watching its funny movements is really amused.

Yin Xianyi didn't pay attention to it, and just said indifferently: "Jiuyin, your clan's perception of the soul is far beyond ordinary people, but how strong is Chen Ping's soul?"

"Reporting to Patriarch, that kid has practiced a strange soul defense secret technique, the specific strength of which Jiuyin can't perceive, but according to Jiuyin's judgment, it is by no means below [-] feet."

Afraid that the half-baked human language would delay the answer, the Nine Yin Heart Refining Centipede hurriedly transmitted the voice with its thoughts.

"Spiritual skills with self-defense techniques!"

Yin Xianyi narrowed his eyes immediately, and thought to himself: "No wonder his strength is so strong. The senior really passed on a top-level secret technique to him. The puppet master combined with the soul secret technique is enough to support him to surpass two small levels of fighting skills."

"Back then on Wangqin Island, the mysterious Foundation Establishment that killed Xu Chengjian, an inner disciple of our sect, was undoubtedly faked by this kid."

Yin Xianyi secretly thought thoughtfully.

Decades ago, the Xu family of Wangqin Island reported a secret matter.

A monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment who suspected of mastering the secret art of the soul not only killed the disciple of Lanyue, but also escaped calmly from the hands of a monk in the early Yuan Dan period.

At that time, Yin Xianyi once doubted whether it was the true biography of Jiandingzong who had experienced across the sea.

Now that the two clues were combined, she already had a definite answer in her heart.

"Old Ancestor, that kid's soul skills must be of a high level."

Twirling the densely packed limbs, Jiuyin said in a strange voice: "If the ancestor can get this exercise, he won't have to be afraid of the Jindan monks of the Sword and Cauldron Sect anymore."

"This matter is my own decision."

Yin Xianyi's pupils shrank slightly, and said in a cold voice.

Jiuyin didn't know Chen Ping's background, but what he said was true.

Any kind of mystic art is a treasure in the Yuanyan Islands.

For example, the God-Seeking Art that non-true disciples of Jiandingzong did not pass on is only a low-level Xuanpin, but monks from other sects and Jiandingzong disciples fight with each other, and they suffer a lot by nature.

Saying that she is not envious of Chen Ping's secret technique is purely deceiving herself.

But thinking of the Nascent Soul cultivator behind this son, Yin Xianyi was suddenly frightened, and pinched out the seeds of greed without hesitation.

Compared with treasures, life is obviously more important.

Furthermore, things in the world do not necessarily have to be obtained by strong means.

She has already eased the relationship between the two of them, and she can gradually figure out the secret art of the soul in the future.

Of course, Yin Xianyi didn't know at this time that the level of Tai Yiyan's divine art was the upper level of the heavenly rank, and even the Huashen sect couldn't ask for it.

Leaving aside whether Chen Ping is willing to exchange it or not, even if she has obtained the practice formula, but without the empowerment of the golden pattern leaf, there is a high probability that she will not be able to break through the third level, and she will die due to the exhaustion of her lifespan.

"Chen Ping is just the first cultivator of a small faction under the sect's command. He secretly mastered such exercises, but he didn't take the initiative to hand them over to the ancestors. His heart should be punished!"

The Nine Yin Centipede waved its spear-like tentacles and said viciously.

Yin Xianyi frowned slightly as her cold gaze swept away, and then her face became expressionless.

Then, she played a weird formula, and uttered a burst of obscure incantations.

At the same time, the Nine Yin Heart Refining Centipede twisted and rolled crazily amidst the sound of the incantation. It looked like it was in extreme pain, and its figure gradually collapsed and became uncertain.

"Old Ancestor... Nine Yin Knows It's Wrong..."

"Ah, please forgive me!"

Jiuyin's body was squeezed into a ball, and his mouth kept wailing.

It wasn't until half of the monster's limbs had rotted into green water that Yin Xianyi waved away the restraint, and said with a sneer, "Jiuyin, do you know why it was Junior Brother Gu Chan who was promoted to the fourth rank and not you?"

"Narrow-minded, everything can only be solved by force, a thing without a brain, why should it be side by side with me and other Jindan monks!"

"Jiuyin is damned, please calm down, Patriarch!"

Nine Yin Centipede prostrated on the ground, said with lingering fear.

"I understand that the Deng and Pu clans once took shelter of you, so you hate Chen Ping very much."

A stern look flashed across Yin Xianyi's face, and she said without the slightest emotion: "This son is very important to this palace, if you dare to play tricks in secret, this palace will definitely capture you with serious injuries, and then give it to Junior Brother Gu Chan to devour the demon body! "

"Don't worry, Patriarch, Jiuyin will never dare."

The Nine Yin Centipede shuddered shiveringly, and said in fear.

If you really want to fall into the hands of your old enemy, you might as well die.

"If you make great contributions during the trip to the secret realm in a few years, this palace will allow you a chance to reach the fourth level. This is your only hope of turning around."

Yin Xianyi said with an unchanged expression, after finishing speaking, Void grabbed it and put the Nine Yin Centipede back into the spirit beast bag.

Sipping the scented tea, a thoughtful look appeared on her delicate jade face.

Ever since the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad stood out in the battle of the demon pills and rushed to the fourth rank in one fell swoop, the three guardian spirit beasts of "Old Toad, Old Bird, and Old Worm" that Lanyue Sect had previously rumored were not on the same level for a long time. up.

Lanyuezong is a human power, and although the status of the fourth-order spirit beast is slightly lower than hers, it cannot be ignored.

According to her knowledge, recently, Qianyan Guchan and Chu Qingling have been getting closer and closer.

As a result, the situation at the top of the sect suddenly became complicated.

After all, even monks from the same sect still have to rely on strength to fight for cultivation resources.

Brother Gu holds several spirit treasures in his hands, aloft.

And once Chu Qing Ling Jiedan succeeds, her prestige will be greatly damaged by joining forces with Gu Chan.

So, after thinking about it, she decided to support a pawn.

A single-minded Zerg is easier to control than a scheming Dark Snapper.

However, just like the human Yuandan breaks through the Jindan, how difficult it is to reach the fourth level.

Even if a fourth-order demon pill is given for Jiuyin to refine, it is only a [-]% to [-]% certainty.

Therefore, helping Jiuyin is just an idle game without too much hope.

Her gaze had already shifted to Chen Ping's side!
If she can develop a little relationship with Senior Nascent Soul, she will have a strong confidence, and even increase her chances of surviving in the first signs of future catastrophe.

"Junior Brother Guchan intends to match Shen Wanwan and Chu Qingling, hehe, I won't allow you to do so."

Flicking the green branches of the potted plants with her fingers, Yin Xianyi showed a sly smile.

……

Lanyue Pavilion, the treasure-selling hall on the third floor.

Hundreds of half-foot-high small stone platforms stand up and protrude, and the distance between them should be carefully measured to form a circle.

An assortment of treasures were placed neatly on the stone platform, all surrounded by a layer of colorful masks.

At this moment, under the guidance of the maid, a few guests are choosing their favorite treasures.

The third floor of Lanyue Pavilion is not open to everyone.

Unless you are a Yuandan cultivator, or show the resources of 20 spirit stones, you can only buy treasures on the lower two floors.

"Fairy Shen, Chen wants this half-bottle of Three Dao Wen Chongmai Zengyuan Pill."

Stopping in front of a stone platform near the inner circle, Chen Ping said happily.

Chongmai Zengyuandan is suitable for late Yuandan and Dzogchen monks to enhance mana.

He would not miss such a good thing of diligent cultivation.

"Three lines of Zengmai Zengyuan Pill, one grain of [-] spirit stones, Chen Daoyou holds the token of Master Yin's uncle, and a total payment of [-] is enough."

Shen Wanwan opened her mouth and said with a smile.

Just now, when Chen Ping was buying a third-order puppet material, he took out Yin Xianyi's token, and he really envied her.

This represents the token of identity, and the entire Lanyue Sect is currently only six yuan.

It can be seen from this that Yin Xianyi's importance to Chen Ping is beyond her guess.

"Are there only ten pills of this pill?"

Seeing that Shen Wanwan opened the restraint and took out the pill bottle, Chen Ping asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"The closer it is to the cultivation elixirs used by monks at the golden core stage, the more precious and difficult to find. This half bottle of Zengyuan pills was exchanged by Wanwan at the sect for a huge amount of contribution points."

Shen Wanwan's beautiful eyes narrowed, and she said crisply.

The price of Zengyuan Pill of Three Daowen is extremely high, she is usually reluctant to take too much.

This person is fine, with the attitude of taking the high-quality pills as sugar pills.

It seems that after destroying several large-scale forces one after another, the resources available to him are not comparable to that of monks of the same level.

"Fairy Shen taps the number of spirit stones."

After taking the pill bottle, with a thought, Chen Ping placed a gray storage bag in his hand.

"Chen Daoyou is a distinguished guest of Lanyue Pavilion, why bother Wanwan?"

Shen Wanwan smiled coquettishly, and gently hooked her frail and boneless jade finger.

However, just when her fingers touched the storage bag, Chen Ping inadvertently grasped it slightly, and slid across her silky skin, as if touching some kind of peerless treasure.

"The dignified monk Yuandan actually played the usual tricks of a dude."

Shen Wanwan was a little surprised, and calmly withdrew her jade hand, as if nothing had happened.

"This woman doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in me."

Staring at the charming Shen Wanwan, Chen Ping secretly frowned.

Before leaving the box, Yin Xianyi said in a teasing tone that Shen Wanwan was a self-sacrificing female cultivator, and she was also a spiritual root of the earth, and asked him to seize the opportunity.

In fact, without Yin Xianyi's suggestion, Chen Ping also planned to try it.

This woman's celestial and national beauty is still secondary, and the seductive Yin and Yang is the main reason to attract him.

The cultivation base that has been increased for several years will take effect much faster than the cultivation pill of Si Daowen.

Of course, Shen Wanwan's strength and status are extraordinary, it is impossible for him to throw a sum of spirit stones roughly and forcefully buy her Yuanyin body like he was drafting in the Beauty Palace.

"Wanwan, you have indeed been dispatched to Fuyou City!"

At this time, a male cultivator hurriedly walked towards the stairs, and before he approached, he shouted in surprise and joy.

This person was wearing a fat gray Taoist robe, white and fat, his waist was as wide as a bucket, and the ten fingers of his hands were covered with storage rings of different colors, and some fingers had more than one.

(End of this chapter)