Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 480 Unleashing Divine Ability to Slay Golden Pill (6K)

"Fellow Daoist Wei, you are in charge of outpost surveillance. Is there any change in the Fanshi Clan?"

In a huge box, Liang Yingzhuo stared in one direction and asked in a deep voice.

1 miles south of the Guzhou Plain is the Fierce Throat Valley, which frightens ordinary monks.

Fierce Throat Valley is the lair of the Jinyan Fan lion tribe.

Although the number of this group is small, they are elite and powerful individuals. For thousands of years, they have firmly occupied the throne of the top ten sacred veins.

And the Fanshi tribe has three fourth-tier lion emperors.

Among them, the strongest Lion King is in the realm of Dzogchen, even if he is to deal with it, it will be extremely difficult.

Thanks to the deterrence of the Lingbao, the Lion King restrained the fierce flames.

Except for the symbolic fight at the beginning, the two races maintained a delicate balance.

According to common sense, the spiritual wisdom of the fourth-order monsters is no less than that of the old monsters of the human race.

If the human race on the Guzhou Plain cannot be uprooted, the Lion King should not easily launch an attack.

But the problem is that there is a huge difference between the way of thinking of the monster race and the human race in judging things.

It is not impossible for the Lion King to lead a wave of beasts to attack the plain in case of a sudden whim or emotional ups and downs.

Therefore, he could not relax for a moment until he completely evacuated from the Guzhou Plain.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Liang, if there is any disturbance in the patrol team, I will notify you immediately."

The answerer was an old woman with long silver hair and long black nails.

She is none other than Wei Xueling, a Jindan cultivator from Baiqiaomen.

The several generations of golden elixir passed down by Baiqiaomen have always been guided by the sword and tripod sect.

"There is still one day left in the top auction, and Gu guessed that the Fanshi tribe should have given up on attacking the plains. After all, the black fire crow has just broken into the fourth level, and it may still be injured from the robbery. A big help."

On the side, a burly man with thick black eyebrows said with a smile.

Gu Lupu, the only active Golden Core Loose Cultivator in Shuangcheng Sea Area.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, don't be careless. The newly born demon emperor showed the vision of returning to his ancestors very early, and realized the innate supernatural power of the vast sea melting fire technique. Given time, it will definitely be a serious problem for the adult clan."

With a sharp look in his eyes, Liang Yingzhuo said coldly: "If there is a chance, I will place the first few targets on this beast."

"Then, in the subsequent layout of the secret realm, the Xuanhuo Crow Emperor will be resolved together."

Wei Xueling deeply agreed.

"If our plan goes ahead smoothly, we won't have to worry about the beast tide for at least a few decades."

A middle-aged Taoist with a sense of demeanor stood up slowly, looked around, and said decisively: "When the human race in the Shuangcheng sea area frees up their hands, they can help the inner sea to calm down the abyss of the rift, and kill the Yinlings and corpses. Kill all."

This person is Ao Wuya, the patriarch of the True Extreme Sect.

The mid-term cultivation base of Jindan made him the second strongest person on the plain after Liang Yingzhuo, and he was even stronger than Sanxiu Gu Lupu.

Therefore, all the cultivators basically had to sell him some face.

"You Daoist Ao is right."

"Yes, although the Yinling clan is not worth mentioning, the supernatural powers of the corpse clan are too powerful. In the long run, the threat to us even exceeds that of Tianshou Mountain."

"According to what Mu knows, there are two traces of third-tier corpses found in the abyss. This is by no means a good sign."

Feng Chengzhang of Tainanzong and Mu Hong of Hanyaogu discussed with worry at the early stage of the two golden elixirs.

"Senior Brother Su Han, Fellow Daoist Lanyue Gu, Fellow Daoist Dugu from Sanjue Palace, and fellow Daoist Li Daoyou from Youhuomen are all suppressing in the abyss, and there is no harm for the time being."

Liang Yingzhuo pressed his palms to stop everyone from discussing, and said indifferently: "When little friend Mu finishes forming alchemy, Jiuzong's spirit ship will leave for the secret realm immediately."

"Fellow Daoist Liang, if it takes several months for Mu Xiaozi to cross the tribulation, do we have to wait for him on the plain all the time?"

Frowning, Feng Chengzhang said in a gloomy tone.

At the same time, Mu Hong also looked over, as if he cared about Liang Yingzhuo's answer.

The reason why the two of them are unhappy is also reasonable.

The Beast Sect is one of the top ten forces in Fuyou City.

If Mu Yuan succeeds in forming alchemy, part of the resources in their hands will inevitably be distributed.

The interests involved are not even a single star.

Liang Yingzhuo immediately understood the hidden meaning of the two, and despite the disgust in his heart, he still smiled on the bright face and said: "If the two fellow Taoists are busy with business, you can leave first.

After saying this, Feng Chengzhang and Mu Hong looked at each other, neither of them dared to continue to object.

"According to the information of my Sword Cauldron Sect, apart from monsters, there is also an evil cultivator on the Guzhou Plain. If Liang leaves, the fate of Mu Xiaoyou is unpredictable."

Liang Yingzhuo narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.

"What, the leader of the evil cultivator dared to blatantly approach the Guzhou Plain?"

After hearing this, all the cultivators became a little surprised.

"What is this? There may be evil cultivators in the auction hall."

Liang Yingzhuo snorted with disdain.

Point tokens are bound to essence and blood, and generally cannot be faked.

However, the privileges possessed by Jiuzong are enough to operate without anyone noticing.

Liang Yingzhuo knew very well that at least half of the Jindans present were pretending.

Even the high-level leaders within Jiandingzong have colluded with evil cultivators.

Of course, it may not be called collusion, but an exchange of interests.

Every session of the Twin Cities is not just a decent event.

For Xiexiu, a fat sheep represents a wealth of property.

Especially this year, the special system of "death, division and elimination" is adopted.

The more people the evil cultivators killed, the more resources Jiu Zong finally got.

The profit-making parties inevitably have darker and dirty thoughts.

Although Liang Yingzhuo couldn't see it, there was really nothing he could do.

Brother Su Han, the first disciple of the sect, held an ambiguous attitude towards this.

The most important thing is that the half-step Nascent Soul in the evil cultivator camp gave them too much deterrence.

In the past dozen or so sessions of the Twin Cities Meeting, that person did not personally participate.

And Jiu Zong could only "reciprocate love" and maintain a tacit understanding with him, allowing evil cultivators to wreak havoc on Tianshou Island.

Liang Yingzhuo had a righteous heart, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs after all.

"Hey, when will there be a decent Nascent Soul in the archipelago cultivation world with the ambition to make a difference!"

Sighing in his heart, Liang Yingzhuo immediately lost interest in talking with everyone.

……

"Fourteen days passed in a flash, and there are only five finale auction items left."

Sitting on the futon, Chen Ping expressed his feelings.

"Piraro still has [-] points, so it won't be difficult to take a picture of the dust-cleaning and heart-protecting pill."

Shen Wanwan snuggled into his arms, spitting Qinglan, and the obsequiousness revealed in every word and action made the index finger move.

But considering the several Golden Core monks around him, Chen Ping cut off the urge to go to Wushan with her.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of hundreds of years old monsters, just thinking about it makes me feel a chill.

"I'm also a bit greedy for the Dragon Eagle Step, so it's best to take pictures of both."

Chen Ping said without any concealment.

After more than ten days of ordinary auctions, there are very few monks with more than [-] points in the field.

Moreover, those people are all Zongmen monks, and they don't use their points as he likes.

Taking advantage of the break, Chen Ping swept the animal skin beside his feet.

Above, the details of his purchases in the auction are recorded.

The quantity is not much, but each kind of value is not low.

"Er Daowen Crimson Cloud True Pill, [-] points.

Fourth-order clear spirit wood, [-] points.

Erdaowen clears the emptiness and transforms the leakage pill, [-] points.

Tier [-] Liuyun Caiyu Mine, [-] points.

Two spirits of fire essence cost a total of [-] points.

Ten soul-absorbing scripture-sealed bottles, [-] points. "

Converted into Lingshi, the price is [-] to [-]% higher than usual.

However, considering that this is a top auction event, it feels normal.

And the items that Chen Ping bought were of great use.

The Jiangyun True Pill was given to Shen Wanwan to break through the realm.

The Qing Lingmu was prepared for the Sky Vine. After the promise is repaid, the relationship between the two parties will depend on the future situation.

A total of more than a dozen ores of Tier [-] and Tier [-] appeared in the auction.

Chen Ping really wanted to win them all.

But in order not to attract attention, he could only pretend not to care and took a photo of a fifth-order one.

There is no need to mention the two Huo Yuan Spirits, Chen Ping fought with several Yuan Dan Huo Xiu to the end.

This kind of treasure can directly increase strength.

It's a pity that Chen Ping has already taken out six refining pieces in the golden bead space.

After using four more, this treasure will be useless to him.

As for the soul-stirring sutra bottle made by Baiqiaomen, it was relatively unpopular, and he easily obtained it at the starting price.

Because this bottle is neither a magic weapon nor a rare treasure.

The only function of the soul-absorbing scripture sealing bottle is to collect the monster souls and pills of fourth-order monsters, or the golden pills of human monks.

Ordinary carrying objects, under the erosion of the aura of golden core, would break at the touch of a finger.

The special structure of the seal bottle can be preserved for a long time.

After Chen Ping bought ten scripture-sealing bottles, Shen Wanwan's face was full of complex expressions.

……

"The grand finale auction is about to begin."

Stretching his waist, Chen Ping looked condescendingly.

Kuang Zhenren had already stood on the cylinder again.

Turning his gaze, he showed a half-smile expression.

According to his observations these days, Yang Ziyu was really coerced by the Kunpeng League.

The day before yesterday, Yang Ziyu bought a Taoist artifact with his points token.

But that magic weapon fell into Ma Hujing's pocket in the end.

Everyone in the Kunpeng League should know that Yang Ziyu was behind him, and they still dared to bully him unscrupulously. It seems that they didn't take him, a Yuandan Dzogchen monk, seriously.

"It's a bit ignorant."

Chen Ping murmured, a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

Then, his divine sense swept out of the auction hall.

Several Yuan Dans of the Beast Sect remained motionless, guarding against any approaching creatures.

Obviously, Mu Yuan's breakthrough has not yet come to fruition.

Chen Ping didn't care too much about whether this person could form a pill.

But Mu Yuan's decisiveness stirred a string deep in his heart.

……

"The first finale auction item, Yidaowen Cleansing and Protecting Heart Pill, has a starting price of [-], and the price increase in each round must not be less than [-]!"

As soon as Kuang Zhenren finished speaking, all the cultivators were eager to bid for it.

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand five!"

"four thousand!"

The appearance of Huxin Pill aroused the enthusiasm of Yuan Dan monks again.

Although this elixir cannot be compared with the essence of astrology, it is also a solid fourth-grade elixir, which is helpful for breaking ranks.

From ancient times to the present, the monks who fell to the catastrophe of the demons are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Therefore, the heart-protecting pill is almost a must for every Yuandan Dzogchen monk.

"Five ninety-seven private rooms, [-] points, the seal of Shangguan of the Sword Dingzong."

After a little silence, Chen Ping's thoughts moved slightly, and the numbers on the screen changed again.

"Box five two four, five thousand!"

"[-] private rooms, [-] points, and the Shangguan Seal of the Sword Dingzong."

Immediately, Chen Ping expressed a terrifying price expressionlessly.

"Eight thousand!"

This time, even Shangguan Xi fell into silence.

Ordinary people would find it unreasonable to buy a heart-protecting pill with 500 million spirit stones.

Thus, Chen Ping successfully photographed the pill amidst the ridicule of others.

……

Next, two consecutive finale pieces were auctioned off, and the prices were robbed to an unbelievable level.

The penultimate one to appear is the Xuanpin high-level movement skill of the Sanjue Palace, Dragon Eagle Step.

However, this technique is not as popular as imagined.

Firstly, Dragon Eagle Step is missing the most important fourth layer, and secondly, the price tag is too high.

After Chen Ping competed with several people for more than ten rounds, he easily won it with [-] points.

So far, there are only a few hundred points left in his token.

And his goal in the top auction was basically successfully achieved.

……

"The back waves are formidable. They snatched two finale products in one fell swoop. The junior in the [-] box has extremely strong financial resources."

Taking a sip of the hot tea, Wei Xueling smiled softly.

"That kid's name is Chen Ping, and he seems to be deeply involved with fellow Taoist Yin of Lanyue Sect."

Mu Hong stretched out his hand to open the tea cover, and said with a smile.

"The boy from the Chen family on Haichang Island has a great opportunity, and Gu, a casual cultivator, has heard of it."

Gu Lupu interjected.

"Hmph, Feng doesn't have the slightest liking for him."

"Back then, he lured the elder Yuandan of our sect to search for high-priced fairy tea and spiritual objects for him with a high price. If Feng Mou hadn't detected it in time and severely stopped it, the treasures of my Tainan sect would have flowed to him .”

Feng Chengzhang's eyes widened, and he sarcastically said with a little dissatisfaction: "This kid can cultivate to the state of Dzogchen at this age, and this sect owes a lot of credit."

"Feng Daoyou's words are wrong. Your family opened the door to do business. What's the problem with the high price of spirits?"

Liang Yingzhuo frowned and said something fair.

"Liang Daoyou misunderstood, Feng is just talking."

With an embarrassed smile, Feng Chengzhang shut up.

Not long after, in a certain corner of the box where the six golden elixirs were located, a monk made a subtle gesture towards a certain corner of the hall.

At the same time, there were a few batches of monks who harbored ulterior motives, and they also secretly missed the distinguished guests in Box [-].

……

"The last auction item, a low-grade psychic artifact!"

After finishing speaking, Kuang Zhenren grabbed a brocade box, and suddenly a palm-sized black token appeared in his hand.

With a pinch of the two hands, a magic formula was hit on the token.

The token turned around, and suddenly three phantoms flashed out from it.

It actually turned into three five or six zhang long dragons, which were divided into blue, red and white three-color disks lying nearby in the mid-air, extremely ferocious.

"The token of the demon dragon is made from a remnant soul of a dragon at the beginning of the fourth level as the main material. It can drive the spirit to reveal its fighting skills. There are two top-grade spirit prohibitions engraved inside. The three dragons are very powerful together. The base price is [-] points. Every price increase must be higher than five hundred!"

As soon as Kuang Zhenren stopped chanting, he loudly introduced the origin and supernatural power of the magic weapon.

Although Chen Ping was also interested in this non-attribute demon dragon token, he simply withdrew his gaze.

There is no other reason, the points are exhausted.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The next moment, there was a gentle knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said lightly.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strange look appeared on his face.

He thought it was the maid delivering the Dragon Eagle Step exercises, but unexpectedly, it was a handsome young male cultivator.

"Friend Yi Dao?"

Chen Ping couldn't help frowning.

The person who came was Yi Yiyun from the Sanjue Hall, a monk who was at the top of the ranking list.

"Yi came here uninvited, I hope you two don't take offense."

Yi Yiyun clasped her fists with a smile, and took another look at Shen Wanwan, the amazement in her pupils was fleeting.

"What's the matter with Fellow Daoist Yi?"

Chen Ping said calmly.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Chen for obtaining the inheritance of the secret technique of my Sanjue Temple Zhenzong. This technique was created by Yi's grandfather. I hope it can bring some convenience to fellow Taoist's immortal journey."

Yi Yiyun and Xi smiled, and handed over a jade slip and ten photo beads.

"Dragon Eagle Step is missing a key layer, so there is nothing to congratulate."

Chen Ping said meticulously.

"I'm not looking forward to giving fellow Taoists a chance."

Yi Yiyun didn't shy away from Shen Wanwan, and said with a smile: "As long as fellow Taoist agrees to the conditions offered by the Three Jue Palace, I will immediately offer you the Dragon Eagle Step on the fourth floor."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his hand and motioned for him to continue.

Yi Yiyun moved her lips, and sent a sound transmission.

"Sorry, Chen is not that lucky."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping shook his head slightly.

"It's okay, Chen Daoyou has figured it out, you can come to me for a deal at any time."

Yi Yiyun didn't bother, and left with a calm expression.

"Hiraro, is the request from Sanjue Palace too much?"

When the door gradually closed, Shen Wanwan asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing more than a matter of cooperation in the secret realm."

With a sneer, Chen Ping said in a serious tone: "But I promise that the real Yin of the noble clan will be the first, and I will never be careless."

Shen Wanwan couldn't help being speechless after some high-sounding rhetoric.

Chen Ping began to think with a flickering expression.

Yin Xianyi, Tianqiong Vine, and the Sanjue Palace, mixed up, he couldn't figure out which side he belonged to.

What's more, his physical body has broken through the golden core, whether he can enter the secret realm is still a matter of debate.

"Wanwan, Long Yingbu, please make a copy."

Chen Ping threw the jade slip over without thinking.

As for the ten pearls of enlightenment, of course they are used by themselves, which can save a lot of time in practice.

Even so, there is no doubt about the preciousness of the Dragon Eagle Step.

After recording the formula, Shen Wanwan felt a slight ripple in her heart.

……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

After the demon dragon token was sold out, the giant bell at the beginning rang again.

The meeting of the two cities is over!
The faces of all the cultivators revealed relaxed and joyful expressions.

The beast horde attack that I was worried about didn't happen, and everything was smooth and stable.

Near the end of the show, a white shadow flew out of the box and hovered in the center of the hall.

Liang Yingzhuo glanced around like lightning, and said in a loud voice: "The meeting of the two cities is just the beginning! Next, the spirit ships of the nine Jindan sects will move to the outer area of ​​Tianshou Island to plot the secret realm."

"Friends who are interested in hunting monsters, you can choose to continue killing monsters nearby."

"One year later, our sect will hold a martial arts competition between Yuan Dan monks outside the secret area. The rewards will be extremely rich, and the second drop of astrological essence will also be included."

"Friends who are interested, don't miss it."

After finishing speaking, Liang Yingzhuo's figure disappeared in a flash like a thunderbolt.

"Fighting competition?"

Chen Ping muttered, and sighed in disappointment.

This drop of astrology essence probably has nothing to do with him either.

Jiandingzong chose to attract Yuandan at this time to be more magical, and nine out of ten it was because of the secret realm.

"Wanwan, quickly return to Fuyou City to break through the realm, and don't come out for the next few years."

Chen Ping ordered like an order.

"Hiraro, don't you go with the spirit ship of the sect?"

Hearing this, Shen Wanwan thumped, and said worriedly: "You have photographed so many precious things this time, Wanwan is afraid..."

"I'm afraid no one will think of me!"

Chen Ping said coldly with a fierce look on his face.

"There seems to be an evil golden elixir on the Guzhou Plain, you must be careful."

Knowing that she couldn't change her Taoist companion's thoughts, Shen Wanwan said with concern.

"It's not that one after all, is it?"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly asked.

"Every meeting of the two cities, the one who never set foot on the Heavenly Beast Island, but who is the leader of the evil cultivator, Wanwan doesn't know."

"Oh, that's all right."

Chen Ping has a well-thought-out way.

In the evil cultivator camp in Shuangcheng, there are only a handful of Golden Core leaders.

But the one he fears the most, the one who thinks he has no power to resist, is the only one.

"There are hundreds of points left in the token, you can exchange it for treasures, the moon-grabbing true pass card is not right, and no monk is serious about it."

Chen Ping made fun of it, and the points token flew out.

The redemption of excess points will continue for several days.

He wasn't going to wait any longer.

"You are Wanwan's husband, they dare not exchange it for me!"

Shen Wanwan puffed her cheeks and said softly, "Hiraro, take care."

After smiling at her, Chen Ping turned around and flew down without any hesitation, together with the blurred brilliance, he disappeared without a trace.

……

Outside the human resident, there was a dark crowd.

It turned out that the monks were watching Mu Yuan's crossing from afar.

It is an extremely rare experience to feel the horror of the six-fold thunder calamity up close.

Liang Yingzhuo and the Qiankun Shengxie Sword kept half a foot between them, shocking all directions.

Stick to his promise to his junior Mu Yuan.

Chen Ping hid fifty miles away, his eyes motionless.

He wasn't waiting for the result.

Instead, the members of the Kunpeng League were also among the crowd watching.

With so many people, it would be too dangerous to kill them.

If the Kunpeng League does not leave the Guzhou Plain within ten days, then Yang Ziyu can only ask for blessings.

He doesn't have a lot of time to spend here.

……

The stars rose three times and fell three times, but Mu Yuan remained silent.

This shows that he is still passing the three levels before the thunder disaster.

When night fell, Liang Yingzhuo in the midair suddenly let out a deep sigh, then turned and left with his sword in hand.

The Yuandans of the Beast Sect had a premonition that something was wrong, and they opened the formation with trembling hands and feet.

But he saw Mu Yuan sitting cross-legged on a futon with a contented smile on his face.

If it wasn't for the lack of breath and pulse, I'm afraid it would be regarded as being immersed in a wonderful tenderness, unable to extricate itself.

……

Mu Yuan, the beast master, failed to attack the golden core, and died because of the heart demon pass!
Soon, there was such a mixed message in the intelligence of the major forces.

(End of this chapter)