Chapter 45

At that time, Chen Ping, who had set off from Lantian Town, came to New Moon Valley.

Behind him, a woman in yellow clothes followed closely.

Chen Ping looked back, and couldn't help but twitch.

Today, when he wanted to attend the Hufanghui, he asked Xue Yun if he wanted to come for a stroll together.

It was a polite remark, but unexpectedly, this woman took it seriously. After feeding the spirit beast, she followed him all the way to New Moon Valley.

"Could it be that I'm not strict enough with her?"

Chen Ping rubbed his inner eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

He has always been a loner, likes to be quiet, and is extremely unwilling to act with others in his heart.

Especially since this woman is still his nominal Taoist companion.

When there is no one else around, he can still claim to be a senior.

But in this city of Haichang, there are people of the same clan everywhere, so he can't behave too far away from this woman.

"Hiraro, there are a lot of people here."

While speaking, Xue Yun naturally took his arm.

Chen Ping frowned secretly, and said lightly: "After you go back this time, you will practice in seclusion and practice obediently. Except for keeping in touch with your second cousin, you are not allowed to take a step away from Yuxuan Cave until you break through to practice. Up to the fifth floor of Qi."

"Know it!"

Xue Yun stuck out her tongue and said resentfully.

In front of the formation at the entrance of New Moon Valley, a beautiful and charming female cultivator floated three feet above the ground, staring intently at the passage.

Everyone who was swept by her felt chills all over, and said "Senior" in respect and awe.

During the Hufanghui, the number of foreign monks suddenly increased.

In order to prevent Xiaoxiao from causing trouble in the valley, the Chen family also sent an additional patrol team accordingly.

They even dispatched the Fourth Elder, Chen Yiru, to take the lead in person to frighten everyone.

From a very far distance, Chen Ping felt a powerful spiritual consciousness falling on his body.

This idea of ​​Wen Hepingxi is fleeting, obviously without malice.

"Chen Ping met the Fourth Elder."

Restraining his breath, Chen Ping bowed his hands to Chen Yiru in salute.

"I have seen the elders."

Xue Yun also let go of her hand and bowed to her.

Chen Yiru directly skipped Xue Yun, looked at Chen Ping, and lightly parted her red lips: "You have practiced Qi at the seventh level, Ping, you have retreated for a year, and you still have some achievements."

"The continuation of the qualifications of the direct line is coming soon, the boy dare not neglect."

Chen Ping said in a cautious tone.

"What do you think you have a chance of winning?"

Chen Yiru waved his sleeves, and gathered a water-shielding shield around the two of them.

"Fifty percent."

Chen Ping said without thinking.

"Insanity!"

Chen Yiru raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily, feeling dissatisfied in his heart.

In the past few big competitions, there has never been an example of a final victory at the seventh level of Qi training.

Chen Dieyu and Chen Xun of the other two veins, which one is not the realm of the eighth level of Qi training?

This kid actually uttered wild words, really young and ignorant.

"It doesn't seem like the younger generation will be able to participate in the family competition. I heard that Hongjie's cousin has also advanced to the eighth level of Qi training."

Chen Ping's expression was as usual, and he said neither overbearing nor humble.

Dabi's process is very simple.

Each pulse can only send one representative, and draw lots to determine the opponent.

Those who report empty will go directly to the next round.

There are three branches participating in this competition.

In other words, at most two rounds, the champion can be produced.

"That boy Hongjie's cultivation base is entirely based on pills, and his foundation is vain. Don't mention Dieyu girl, even if he is against Chen Xun, he has no chance of winning!"

Chen Yiru pointed it out sharply.

She is a high-grade water spirit root monk, and her perception is naturally superior.

That day, after meeting Chen Hongjie in the family treasure house, she discovered that there was a lot of erysipelas accumulated in this son's body, which might have had a negative impact on Taoism.

But Chen Ping is not.

The spiritual power he has cultivated is pure and pure, and he can retract and release it freely. His solid foundation even surprised Chen Yiru.

It's a pity that his realm is too low.

Thinking of this, Chen Yiru became furious.

A few months ago, when the first Qiyang Pill in the family treasure house was exchanged, she specially asked the maid to go to Yuxuan Cave to remind her.

I don't know whether he didn't pay attention to it, or Xue Yun didn't convey the message properly.

In short, the Qiyang Pills accumulated by the family in the past few years have been bought by others.

It is rumored that she cares about her old relationship, which is pure fantasy.

As early as 50 years ago, she and Chen An had a clean break up, and there was no ties to each other.

As her cultivation increased day by day, Chen An got married and had children, and the two never met alone again.

In that battle for the copper crystal mine, Chen Yiru was one of the commanders of the family.

On the eve of the war, Chen An found her in private, and offered an opportunity she couldn't refuse in exchange for protecting her biological son Chen Ping.

Chen Yiru also promised him that if Chen An and his wife were killed in the war, she would try her best to keep his lineage's direct line status.

That's why she lowered her self-worth and tried to help a junior over and over again.

"How many spirit stones can you spare?"

Chen Yiru glanced at him and asked.

"Around four or five thousand, I spent some on practicing the exercises."

Chen Ping didn't know why, but he answered quickly.

"There will be no expenses in the near future."

"I can ask someone to bring back a Qiyang Pill from Jinrui Island."

"You must keep at least three thousand spirit stones. I will make up for the gap that is really not enough for you."

Chen Yiru was silent for a while, and then told her arrangement.

One line of Qiyang Dan is about three thousand spirit stones, two lines of four thousand, and three lines of five thousand.

The higher the level of Qiyang Dan, after taking it, not only can break down the barrier, but also use the remaining medicinal power to continue to advance the cultivation base.

"There are still such good things."

Chen Ping's thoughts moved slightly.

He originally planned to go to Jinrui Island after the family competition.

But since Chen Yiruo has a channel to buy a Qiyang Pill in advance, that would be the best.

"The kindness of the fourth elder will never be forgotten by this junior."

Chen Ping hit the snake with a stick, and immediately took three thousand spirit stones out, saying: "Young man, let's hand over the spirit stones first."

"You bastard!"

Chen Yiru couldn't help but laugh, nodded at him in the void, shook his head and said, "Go into the valley, Qiyang Dan has arrived at this presbytery and will send someone to Lantian Town."

The surrounding shields have been removed unconsciously.

Chen Ping clasped his fists excitedly, exchanged glances with Xue Yun, and the two entered New Moon Valley one after the other.

The monks queuing up to enter the valley saw that this person was treated so well, and they were able to have a secret conversation with Senior Establishment for half an hour, and all of them showed envy and jealousy.

They were completely unaware that Chen Ping had recovered his indifference and said some outrageous words to Xue Yun a few miles away from the coverage of the Foundation Establishment cultivator's spiritual consciousness.

"Being despised by others, are you angry?"

Seeing Xue Yun's reticence, Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

"She is the elder of Foundation Establishment, Yun'er dare not complain."

Xue Yun bit her lip and said softly.

"Cultivate with peace of mind, one day, you will leave her behind."

"And every word you say is holy in the ears of others."

With his eyes half closed, Chen Ping said calmly: "Looking back, the humiliation today is nothing."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping stepped forward and walked to the booth area.

"Is this old monster pouring spirit soup for me..."

Xue Yun's heart warmed up, and a firmness appeared in her eyes.

When she caught up with Chen Ping, she had already returned to her normal demeanor.

(End of this chapter)

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