Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 461 Pay off in [-] years
"This fellow Daoist Chen is too arrogant!"

Bai Lingdai frowned, and said dissatisfied.

Everyone is Yuandan cultivator, and the other party actually treats them as juniors to instigate them?

Tong Guan narrowed his eyes deeply, and said via voice transmission: "We will go back and report the truth to Leader Ma, at least we must first find out the origin of this person, it is absolutely impossible for the Luo Huazong to suddenly appear a monk in the Dzogchen realm. "

"Brother Guan is right. This person's cultivation level is too high, so he can only be dealt with by Leader Ma himself."

Bai Ling nodded slightly.

For the sake of the Kunpeng League's face, intercepting a monk whose supernatural powers are far stronger than theirs is purely head-scratching.

Every Yuan Dan Dzogchen monk is an existence that ordinary people don't want to provoke.

Because even if there is only a very small chance of breaking through the golden core, if one gets lucky, it means that those who have offended him will suffer disaster.

"Senior brother Chen, thank you for your rescue, otherwise the younger brother would not know how to end today."

Yang Ziyu trotted all the way to keep up, fawning.

He simply changed the title of Taoist friend as a matter of course, as if recognizing Chen Ping as a senior brother, he would be able to gain great glory.

However, in fact, he really thought about it that way.

It's only been two years since I saw him, but his honorary elder has been promoted to another level, which is comparable to the cultivation speed of Tianlinggen!
The road is bright, there is hope for the golden core, a monk with great supernatural powers...

A series of adjectives dangled in his mind, and Yang Ziyu secretly decided that he must hug his brother's thick waist tightly, so that he can benefit from it in the future.

"You don't sit in the sect, what do you come to Tianshou Island?"

Chen Ping didn't want to pay attention to this person's small thoughts, so he said lightly.

"To be honest, the price of third-grade cultivation elixir is too high. Over the years, the sect's public wealth has almost been emptied by the junior brother, so we have to come to Tianshou Island to seek resources."

Yang Ziyu shook his head and sighed.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, the corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched inexplicably.

On the contrary, he is a bit stinky with rich wine and meat.

Relying on his powerful supernatural powers, he really doesn't have to worry about cultivation resources.

But Luo Huazong was just an inconspicuous foundation-building force more than ten years ago, with no background at all.

"So you joined the so-called Kunpeng League?"

Chen Ping's tone softened a bit, and he said with a smile.

"It's really helpless to take shelter under the Kunpeng League."

Pulling his beard, Yang Ziyu said with a wry smile.

Then, he briefly described his experience within a year.

A few months ago, he was nervous and followed the spirit ship of Lan Yuezong to Guzhou Plain.

In the beginning, he just acted alone, specially picking some second-level monsters to hunt and kill, not to mention, he really harvested a lot of resources.

Unfortunately, the good times are not long.

Because he had no one to rely on, he was targeted by an evil cultivator who was also in the early Yuan Dan period.

That time he fought hard with the opponent all night and almost died.

Fortunately, God took care of him, a group of tiger demons were killed on the way, and he took the opportunity to escape with serious injuries.

Empress Yang Ziyu was terrified, and never dared to walk alone on the Heavenly Beast Island again.

It just so happened that the Kunpeng League was vigorously recruiting casual practitioners from all walks of life, and Yang Ziyu took the initiative to join after a little thought.

But the Kunpeng League only allocates resources based on merit, and the gains from several joint efforts to encircle and suppress monsters are not as good as his gains from fighting alone.

Therefore, Yang Ziyu had the idea of ​​withdrawing from the Kunpeng League.

But according to the rules of the Kunpeng League, it has always been lenient in and strict out, and the unpleasant scene just happened.

"Senior Brother Chen, you may have just entered the Guzhou Plain, and you still don't know the details of the Kunpeng League!"

Yang Ziyu observed the details and talked about the current situation of the Kunpeng League.

It turns out that the nature of the Kunpeng League and the Yuanqing League of Fuyou City are exactly the same.

They are all temporarily formed loose forces in order to maximize resources.

After the human race captured the Lower Guzhou Plain, this alliance was quietly established.

The name of the monk who founded the Kunpeng League was Ma Hujing, who was a casual practitioner who practiced near Yanning City, and the cultivation base of Yuandan Dzogchen.

There is a passage in the information of Shenmuzong about Ma Hujing.

He is a spirit trainer, and he has domesticated two spirit beasts in the late stage of the third order, barely able to squeeze into the ranks of the half-step golden core.

In addition to Yang Ziyu, there are six Yuandans and 22 Foundation Establishment monks under his command, most of whom are casual cultivators or small powers from Shuangcheng.

After understanding the strength of the Kunpeng League, Chen Ping's scruples disappeared.

This alliance is far inferior to the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, it can be destroyed at a flip, so there is no need to worry too much.

"What kind of ore does the vein you mentioned just now produce?"

Slowing down, Chen Ping said calmly.

His past friendship was only a small part of the reason for his rescue of Yang Ziyu.

The key point still falls on the veins.

If it was a high-level ore vein, he might turn into an evil cultivator and cut it off with one hand.

"Half a month ago, a junior foundation builder in the alliance accidentally discovered a medium-sized spirit stone mine. The leader of the horse alliance has ordered to stop the encirclement and suppression of monsters, and gather personnel to develop the mine."

Yang Ziyu confided without the slightest hesitation.

When Chen Ping heard that it was the Lingshi Mine, Chen Ping immediately lost interest.

"Senior Brother Chen, have you just come to Guzhou Plain?"

Seeing Chen Ping walking towards the hall where the point tokens were collected, Yang Ziyu said with a changed expression.

"Fellow Daoist Sheep, do what you want, I have other important things to do."

Chen Ping glanced at Yang Ziyu coldly, and said bluntly, he has no leisure and elegance, and brought a Yuan Dan early stage to plunder resources together.

"Senior brother Chen, I want to buy a batch of cultivation pills from you."

Yang Ziyu gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "The current spirit stones on my junior brother are not enough, can you pay them off in twenty years?"

"..."

Hearing this, the corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched fiercely. In the past, he was the one who paid installments to others. It was the first time he met such a thick-skinned monk, and he opened his mouth to buy treasures on credit.

This is completely unreasonable!

……

After about a stick of incense, Yang Ziyu said goodbye with a satisfied face.

Looking at his back, Chen Ping smiled softly.

After taking out a batch of corpses of second-level monsters and owed him 20 spirit stones, Yang Ziyu got what he wanted in exchange for a few bottles of three-way pattern cultivation pills, which were more than enough to hit the middle stage of Yuandan.

Of course, Chen Ping is not a very kind person.

The selling prices of those pills are [-]% higher than the market price, and the debts are also charged interest.

Yang Ziyu is a smart man, Chen Ping is not worried that he will renege on his debt and run away.

To put it more harshly, if this person falls midway, there is no loss to him.

Just accept Luo Huazong completely.

"My seat also suffered like this back then."

Chen Ping muttered feelingly.

At this moment, he thought of the scene of forcibly buying Lingtian from the Yuchi family dozens of years ago.

A mere [-] spirit stones were paid off in a hundred years.

In the future, when he is lucky enough to become a powerful monk, is he afraid that he will be picked up by the juniors and used as a talking point after drinking and tea?
……

"Senior Xu, all the corpses of monsters are here, please count them for this junior."

In a side hall on the innermost side of the second floor of the Shuangcheng Pavilion, a fat Foundation Establishment cultivator pointed at his feet and said respectfully.

In the hollow around him, there was a pile of corpses of monsters.

On a futon directly opposite this person, sat a middle-aged monk in red shirt with a good appearance.

He glanced into the pit and said expressionlessly: "Five monsters in the early stage of the second stage, three in the middle stage, and one in the late stage, totaling 75 points, and you will give me the token."

"Yes!"

The chubby Jianji seemed to have been prepared for a long time. With a flick of his sleeves, he handed over a large silver token with both hands, as if made of mithril.

There are two patterns printed on the surface of this card, which look very similar to the outlines of Yanning City and Fuyou City.

And the red-shirted monk whipped up a breeze, fixed the token in the air, and threw out a blue bead unhurriedly.

The outer layer of this bead is light blue and hard, but there are flames flickering inside, as soon as it appeared, it attracted the fire aura around it.

"This coercion, could it be..."

Chen Ping, who was waiting outside the hall, narrowed his eyes, and a trace of heat flashed in his heart.

This blue bead can exert tremendous pressure on him out of thin air. It seems that it is at least an incomparably precious top-grade psychic tool, or simply a spiritual treasure.

Then, I don't see how the red-shirted monk chanted a spell, a ray of blue flame automatically shot out from the bead, and burned directly into the token, and the indistinct mist rose up.

The next moment, the "130" engraved inside became "[-]".

　Thanks for rewarding 5000 points in the previous chapters!Thanks to a flying grasshopper for rewarding 2370 dots!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)