Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 685 Huafan's First Attempt

Qing Yazong, one of the top human powers in Fancang Western Regions.

This sect is famous all over the world for producing several five-level talismans with remarkable effects.

For example, the Dao Talisman that helps the Nascent Soul comprehend spells, the Rolling Crystal Shield Talisman that can defend against the half-step transformation of the gods, etc...

Because of the monopoly, the Qingya Sect has a lot of money. Looking at Fancang, apart from the Wuxiangzhen Sect, there is no one who is richer than him.

About [-] years ago, this sect built a city of sea spirits and named it "Qingya".

The main material of the Qingya is nine sixth-grade golden silk giant wood.

The golden silk giant tree contains vast gold energy, and its main body always displays visions, and it is extremely luxurious when sailing.

However, even though Qing Yazong was so rich, he rarely used this city of sea spirits.

After all, the cost of consuming one top-grade gold spirit stone every ten thousand miles is really prohibitive.

Qing Yazong is not far from the Phaseless Sea Territory.

Although there is no teleportation array built between the two sects, at the flying speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator, they can arrive within a few days and nights.

If it were someone else who proposed to use the city of Hailing, Ma Aoqian, the chief repairer, would definitely oppose it.

But these words were spoken by the purple-robed man above, and he immediately lowered his head with a wry smile.

The memory goes back to that day a month ago.

On that day, he, who had been sitting in the Wraith Mountain Range for more than sixty years, got a long rest period.

So, he immediately flew back to the sect to deal with the accumulated trivial matters.

The scene that made him angry fell in his eyes.

At that time, the solemn palace hall was filled with the sound of the piano, and there was an air of obscenity everywhere.

A large group of Jindan female disciples in tulle danced gracefully in the audience, pleasing a strange male cultivator.

What's even more exasperating is that one of the Jindan female cultivators is the Tianlinggen Nascent Soul seed cultivated by the sect!

Before leaving, he clearly told him to concentrate on cultivation and not to get distracted.

The three younger brothers and younger sisters were also the same as they are now, standing obediently in the audience.

But all of them had bruised noses and swollen faces, with sword marks looming on their bodies.

Seeing him appearing in the parliament hall, several Yuanying disciples immediately gave him winks.

However, Ma Aoqian hadn't figured out the situation when a wave of spiritual consciousness that suffocated him overwhelmed him.

Then, a Baiying dagger was placed around his neck.

During the whole process, he had no chance to breathe!
The purple-robed man with his arms around a stunning disciple looks like a boundless river, which is daunting.

Ma Aoqian also had this feeling of humbleness and insignificance born of his heart when fighting against the top-level creatures of various ethnic groups.

Turn into a God Spirit Venerable!

At that time, Ma Aoqian was so frightened that his limbs trembled and he dared not move.

If he had known that this person was a cultivator of transforming spirits, let alone a few female disciples, even if he called his concubine to enjoy pleasure, he would have to submit submissively.

No wonder the younger brothers and younger sisters were covered with scars, even a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator like him was powerless to resist.

Qing Yazong was not swept away, and he was already a kind-hearted Zipao Huashen.

Then, the junior brother sent a voice transmission to him, reminding him to turn in a few prayer talismans, and his life will be safe.

Ma Aoqian did not hesitate, took off a storage ring and handed it over respectfully.

After Senior Zipao checked the talismans in the ring, a reserved look of joy flashed across his face.

The frightening white dagger disappeared without a trace.

Afterwards, several Qingya Nascent Souls seemed to be guests, and accompanied the "master" here to listen to the fairy song all night with their hands tied.

The senior who has received benefits is very approachable.

During the conversation and compliments, Ma Aoqian learned a more terrifying information.

This senior Chen is actually a monk of the same realm as him!

Even advanced hundreds of years later than him.

Newborn Nascent Soul Overhaul!
In disbelief, Ma Aoqian exchanged a glance with his juniors and sisters.

The purple-robed man above seemed to have noticed the changes in a few people.

Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and directly took them to the Four Yuan Chongtian.

What happened next was like a nightmare.

One Nascent Soul peak, two Nascent Soul late stages, and one Nascent Soul early stage.

With the cooperation of the four major monks, they couldn't hold on for three breaths under the hands of the purple robe!
In this way, Qingya Zong Siyuanying was completely convinced.

It acquiesced in the fact that the sect suddenly had an extra "overlord".

……

"Ma Daoyou?"

After a breath, Chen Ping, who had not received a reply, raised his eyebrows.

He looked at a rich old man in his fifties who was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe in the crowd.

This person is called Ma Aoqian, and he is the first cultivator of Qing Yazong.

The level of strength has also reached the half-step transformation of gods, but the ranking is not very high.

"Senior Chen's order, this junior will definitely do his best."

Ma Aoqian's heart trembled, and he quickly expressed his opinion.

The cost of renovating Hailing City is definitely not small.

But he didn't dare to think of defying him at all.

"Xu Daoqing and I have known each other for a long time, we must not lose face and let him laugh."

Nodding in satisfaction, Chen Ping smiled and said, "Go on and dance!"

……

The palace door slowly closed.

The four Nascent Souls of Qing Yazong retreated respectfully.

Immediately, bursts of elegant piano sounds came from the meeting hall.

"Senior Brother Ma..."

A female cultivator with an ordinary appearance and a slightly fat body moved her ears and said through a voice transmission.

She is the only woman among the elders, and she has reached the late Yuanying stage.

"Silence."

Ma Aoqian shook his head and pointed his eyes in one direction.

Then, the four of them flew away together one after the other.

Until it landed on a small island thousands of miles away.

"Senior Chen's spiritual consciousness is estimated to have exceeded 70 feet. Even if we use the sound transmission technique, we can be easily intercepted by him."

After sweeping around the fellow students, Ma Aoqian reminded with a wry smile: "What you say in the future must be considered before you think about it. Misfortune comes out of your mouth!"

"Everyone, I just received news not long ago..."

The slightly fat woman opened her mouth, and sent it through voice transmission in three thoughts.

After a while, the three Nascent Souls were all shaken, and their expressions changed wildly.

"Is it really this person?"

Ma Aoqian's breathing was stagnant, and he was extremely surprised.

This Nascent Soul Junior Sister is named Deng Rou, and she has been in charge of the Zongmen Foreign Affairs Hall for six hundred years.

The Foreign Affairs Hall can be said to be the eyes and ears of Qing Yazong, with disciples spread all over the world.

Most of the news that Junior Sister Deng has screened and confirmed is not false.

"Senior Chen was born in the wild Yuanyan Islands!"

An old man in a gray robe with big ears murmured in disbelief.

Wang Botong, another Supreme Elder of the late Nascent Soul.

Once upon a time, he even almost forgot about the Fancang sea area and this cultivation world.

The sense of presence is extremely low!
There will not be a Nascent Soul cultivator in thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, if the small cultivation world does not make a name, it will become a blockbuster.

This kind of top Nascent Soul, which is comparable to the early stage of transformation, is rare even in the central sea area.

"Junior Sister Deng, what is Senior Chen's reputation in the past?"

Ma Aoqian asked a little nervously.

This question is extremely critical.

If it is the cruel demon cultivator, the end of his Qing Yazong will be worrying.

But after getting along these days, he felt that Chen Ping was easy to get along with.

Especially with sufficient resources.

"His alias was Han Shu in the Eastern Region, and he once defected to the No-Nian Sect."

"Later, he went to the Northern Territory, and used a false name called Fang Yuan to go deep into the Manjue Continent with the pilgrim Yuanying, and took away the baby with the fairy root."

"After more than ten years, the Man Jue Continent has left no chickens and dogs behind. All the cultivators suspect that Senior Chen did it."

Deng Rou slowly confided that every time she uttered a sentence, the other three cultivators' expressions became gloomy.

"Since Ji Zhou Baoyu and his party, the Eastern Territory, which was plotted by the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, has been devastated."

"The Northern Territory has now become a place where monsters are rampant."

"Where did Senior Chen go and suffer!"

"This is a real disaster star!"

The four said in unison.

Although on the surface, the changes in the Eastern Region and the Northern Region had nothing to do with Chen Ping.

But it was too coincidental, who knows if there is a hidden cause and effect.

This time Senior Chen came to the Qingya Sect in the Western Regions, and the hearts of the four Nascent Souls were all aching.

"Why don't you spread the news of Senior Chen's stay in this sect, and let Xu Lingzun of the Zhen sect know in advance?"

The old man Wang Botong suggested timidly.

He has practiced in the sect since he was a child.

The family bloodline and the inheritance of techniques are inseparable from Qing Yazong.

Of course he didn't want Zongmen to be the next victim.

"Xu Lingzun and Senior Chen have no grievances, so this will not bring any benefit."

Ma Aoqian sighed, and said with a hint of spirit:
"In the Fancang sea area, except for Xu Lingzun and the ghost bird of the monster race, Senior Chen is already invincible."

"Everyone seems to have forgotten one thing, he has just advanced to Yuanying Dzogchen!"

"Once you break through to become a god in the future, you will be crowned as the number one creature of the hundred clans in the sea!"

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other. If the Qingya sect can be passed on intact until the day when Senior Chen transforms into a god, it will be no problem to take advantage of the situation to coerce the entire Western Region."

The loud words made the fear in the eyes of several Supreme Elders gradually fade away.

Qing Yazong has stood in the sea area for more than [-] years.

In just a few hundred years, it will never be inexplicably destroyed by mysterious forces.

The most important thing is that a few people tied together are no different from ants.

If you can't resist, choose to join!

"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Deng."

Ma Aoqian ordered: "The two of you are in charge of renovating Hailing City, and you must use the best materials."

"Senior Chen takes whatever he wants, and all the resources consumed are recorded in the accounts of the sect."

……

At this moment, in a hidden space above the island.

"Tsk tsk, anything you want!"

Chen Ping said to himself, "Then I'm kind enough to exchange a batch of high-level talismans at a low price."

As he said that, he smiled eccentrically.

Qing Yazong monks are proficient in one talisman.

Especially Zhenzong's treasure Santo Talisman, Chen Ping tested the effect of this thing once.

It's even more amazing than imagined.

Within the time limit of the talisman, the monk's perception will be greatly improved, and practicing spells is like divine assistance.

"Since you are a disaster star, you must have the consciousness of a disaster star."

Chen Ping shook his head lightly.

It is hard not to spread the secrets of the cultivation world.

He used the aliases of Han Shu and Fang Yuan to venture into the sea area. Although his actions were very secretive, his true identity was found out through various channels or fighting methods.

However, now he is not afraid of anyone coveting his chance and skills.

After fifty years of continuous retreat, he has been promoted to Nascent Soul Great Cultivator!

It wasn't that he was complacent, even if Xu Daoqing and Tianque himself were here, he still dared to calmly shout "What's the matter, fellow daoist"!
The source of confidence is naturally due to the surge in magical powers.

Back then, when he first entered Qingya City, he immediately rented a top-level cave to practice in seclusion.

In the past 50 years, he did not do any unnecessary things, and he concentrated on swallowing Dan and meditating.

In the early years, Xu Wujiu bestowed two kinds of pills with four patterns.

One is the Tianchan essence pill, which was exhausted before.

Another kind of Lingqing Tadan was originally supposed to be refined in the Dzogchen stage.

But Chen Ping, who didn't have high-quality elixir on hand and was eager to improve his realm, chose to take it in advance after much deliberation.

Under the double blessing of Taiyi Linggen and Lingqing Tadan, he hardly encountered any major bottlenecks, and he made a breakthrough logically.

The last realm before becoming a god, Nascent Soul Dzogchen!
The magic power of a body has been condensed by twice, and the spiritual consciousness has also jumped to 71 feet.

Among them, one hundred thousand feet is the feedback of the realm.

The remaining thousands of feet are the incidental effects of the four-way pattern spirit clearing tower pill.

It can increase spiritual consciousness, making this pill a dream treasure in the minds of many great monks.

"What kind of alchemy great sage, maybe the skill is not as good as mine!"

Old Freak Xu's voice and smile came to mind, and Chen Ping couldn't help but sneer.

No wonder this guy doesn't take Si Daowen's special medicine seriously.

It is simply the powerful power of the fragments of the immortal map.

Moreover, before the ascension of the Holy Grain Pill, Old Monster Xu was spared.

He can almost conclude that Xu Lingzun is also a so-called mediocre alchemist, and it is impossible to master the rules of alchemy in the future.

……

After half an hour.

Chen Ping quietly returned to Qing Yazong.

He regarded this as a temporary stop.

Yingying sparrows, beauties dance.

A lazy girl lay reclining in Chen Ping's arms.

The delicate face is fresh and elegant, and the beauty's brows are full of spring, full and soft, and charming to the extreme.

"Senior, you never asked the junior's boudoir name."

The girl pursed her lips in a coquettish voice.

"We met by chance and stayed with me for only one month. I have no intention of accepting Taoist companions."

Chen Ping said flatly.

Although this woman looks young, she is actually over three hundred years old.

Know what you should know, and what you shouldn't know.

After dozens of years of retreat, Chen Ping listened to music in the city to solve the boredom in order to combine work and rest.

However, he didn't like those ordinary and beautiful nuns at all.

Later, he inadvertently eavesdropped on the wretched talk of several second generation ancestors, that there was a fairy Goupo in the Qingya Sect, who was good at fairy dance and illusion, and had a stunning appearance.

That's why he swaggered into Qingya Sect.

After teaching several Nascent Souls one by one, they invited this Fairy Goupo.

This girl's dancing skills really live up to her reputation.

Especially the postures such as lifting the fox tail in the air really opened the eyes of Chen Ping, a bumpkin.

It's a pity that Fairy Goupo is a pure Dharma cultivator.

The two have been sticking together for a month, but no real progress has occurred.

Of course, Chen Ping can eat and wipe clean without burden.

"If the younger generation enters the Nascent Soul and the life expectancy increases dramatically, they are willing to spend time improving the physical body."

Fairy Goupo bit her lower lip and spat out a mouthful of orchid fragrance.

She wanted to grab the purple-robed man in front of her wholeheartedly.

Even the first cultivator of the sect respects her, as long as she becomes this person's Taoist partner, she will surely have smooth sailing in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Tianlinggen can only allow her to occupy the best resources in front of Yuanying!

"You have been with me for so long, and the Nascent Souls of the noble sect are all aware of it. It doesn't matter if you are famous or not."

Pushing the woman away, Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

"Senior, calm down."

Fairy Goupo was startled, a look of panic appeared on her delicate face.

"When did you get promoted to Yuan Dan?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping asked inexplicably.

"62 is old."

Fairy Goupo said respectfully after being taken aback for a moment.

"Oh."

Chen Ping nodded, and secretly said: "That girl Fuyao's cultivation aptitude is half a step higher than that of Tianlinggen, she should have broken through Yuandan a few years ago."

After fifty years of retreat, he had no time to find his disciples.

But Dahui's life imprint was intact, proving that Chen Fuyao was also safe.

High-ranking monks have been extremely normal for dozens or even hundreds of years.

Chen Ping just missed that eccentric girl a little bit.

……

After a full month of relaxation, Chen Ping's mood returned to normal.

He left Qingya Island alone without greeting anyone.

There are still six years to go before Xu Daoqing's Spiritual Venerable Ceremony.

If you can strengthen your magical powers during this period, the trip to Wuxianghai will be smoother.

After all, a large part of his participation in the ceremony was driven by Xu Daoqing's experience in transforming spirits.

A conflict or a contest is essential.

……

In the stone room, Chen Ping frowned.

The limit of 71 feet of spiritual consciousness cannot expand the scope of the Jinzhu space.

Then, we can only pin our hopes on the current means.

First of all, the seventh layer of Yan Shen can be ruled out.

There is no need to worry about two pieces of seventh-order ore essence, mainly because the threshold of cultivation in the early stage of transforming gods blocked him.

Secondly, there is no need to think about the Three Dharmas of the Absolute Beginning.

Without a mysterious air, he can only stare blankly.

Originally, the most powerful supernatural power to deal with the Formless Formation Sect was undoubtedly the Immortal Lightning Method of Breaking Formation.

But without the lightning-attribute Tongtian Lingbao, he couldn't continue to cultivate to the next level.

The starry sky technique can't be improved either.

The exchange conditions for a full 30 yuan of sixth-order ore.

Even though he slaughtered dozens of fifth-order monsters, he was still short of more than half of them.

"After the journey of Wuxiang, I will go to the bustling central sea area as soon as possible, otherwise, where will I collect so many high-level ores."

Chen Ping thought about it with a headache.

Or it is not impossible to return to Tianyan Continent.

With his supernatural powers, he should be safe and sound if he broke through the gap in space.

The only problem is that the other end of the crack is the so-called land of sealing demons.

The demon puppet in his hand was sealed there during his lifetime.

If he is unlucky and encounters the God Transformation Demon Race, he will run away in a panic.

So where to settle down, need repeated consideration.

……

"It is said that Xu Daoqing is not good at forming formations, but has a lot of attainments in talismans."

Chen Ping pondered with a twinkle in his eyes.

The formation rules are already illusory enough.

The power of rules involving Talisman has never been proven.

In this way, Xu Daoqing probably mastered the attribute rules of Linggen itself.

The power of five elements of gold?
The attack supernatural power that Xu Daoqing displayed will be very powerful.

After a while, Chen Ping chose three directions.

Flesh body, golden sage black clothes technique, swordsmanship, as well as Tongbao Jue of Nine Green Crown and Taitian Immortal Sword.

The first two are defensive skills, and the latter are all his usual magical powers.

With a wave of his hand, the barbarian emperor puppet was revealed.

Chen Ping wants to improve his physical body, he needs to refine the seven souls and seven soul eyes of the imperial blood giant spirit.

"Hey, you don't need to protect yourself now, it's just a pity for this exclusive magic weapon."

Sweeping the glove on the right arm of the barbarian emperor, he stretched out his hand resolutely, and his five claws penetrated into the giant spirit's head.

……

One year and three months later.

Chen Ping's physical state is equivalent to Dharma cultivation.

The barbarian emperor's original eyeballs have been refined.

Moreover, he also swallowed a large number of fifth-order body refining objects, and barely broke through the bottleneck.

One can imagine how difficult it is to advance after advanced physical training.

Especially when it involves comprehension of the rules of force, most physical training will struggle.

For the next four years, Chen Ping mainly stayed in the Jinzhu space to realize the Dharma.

Once the soul power is not enough, he returns to the physical body, crushes a talisman and continues to practice.

Time passed little by little.

The Golden Saint Mysterious Cloth Technique finally broke through the Dzogchen not long ago.

The swordsmanship has also improved rapidly, creating Sword Four and Sword Five one after another.

The Tong Bao Jue of the Celestial Immortal Sword is still stuck on the third floor.

As for Jiuqingguan's Tongbao Jue, because it is relatively simple, he has mastered the first two layers in one go.

As we all know, tool spirits are generally creatures derived from heavy treasures.

Equivalent to the relationship between body and soul.

In other words, the weapon spirit who has also cultivated two layers of Tongbao Jue can manipulate the Nine Green Crowns, and his power and proficiency will be several points stronger than him.

However, cultivating a new weapon spirit is not something that happens overnight.

It's better to make plans after turning into a god.

"Older Xu's celebration is about to begin."

Counting the days, Chen Ping's figure disappeared in the stone room.

……

Recently, a piece of news has spread wildly in the Qingya sea area.

Several Nascent Souls of Qing Yazong are buying a large number of top-quality spirit stones of fire and earth attributes, as well as fifth- and sixth-order ores.

The price offered was [-]% higher than the market price!

All of a sudden, the nearby high-ranking monks heard about it.

Of course, for such a rare thing, the price is second.

The fundamental purpose is to establish a relationship with Qing Yazong, who deters the sea area.

Ma Aoqian, the first repairman, personally entertained the distinguished guests.

The things that are exchanged are varied.

There are corpses of giant spirits, corpses of monsters, treasures of the sea clan, etc...

All the monks didn't know that there was another expert behind Ma Aoqian.

In the end, a large amount of ores and top-grade spirit stones were all in Chen Ping's pocket.

The more the merrier.

Chen Ping, who was counting belongings in Fairy Goupo's boudoir, grinned from ear to ear.

220 top-quality fire spirit stones, 170 top-quality earth spirit stones, more than [-] pieces of fifth-order ores, and four pieces of sixth-order ores!
These are his recent achievements.

Although he also paid [-]% of his net worth, he has no regrets.

The difference between him and the sixth-order creatures lies in mana.

With so many top-quality spirit stones, at least it is easier to face Xu Daoqing and Tianque.

"The fate ends here, fairy, forget about me."

After Chen Ping said indifferently, he threw down a tall and strong puppet.

"The fifth-order best giant spirit emperor puppet?"

Fairy Goupo opened her small mouth and kowtowed in ecstasy.

Chen Ping, who was far away, smiled lightly.

There was not a single eyeball left of the Barbarian Emperor, and his left arm could not be restored.

It's almost worthless to him.

But to Fairy Goupo who is at the peak of Jindan, this puppet is even more attractive than Huayingdan.

Zai Yuanying's early monks were easy.

Of course, the glove magic weapon made by Gu Zuiwei has been taken back by him.

This good thing can't be cheap for outsiders.

"In the theory of Huafan, it is extremely important to do whatever you want."

With a silent mutter, Chen Ping disappeared into the market.

……

Qingya Daofang City is bustling with people coming and going.

Because of the strong local forces, and the fact that it is relatively close to the Zhenzong and the Royal Court of the Sea Clan, the beast horde has never really invaded.

Today's booth area is extremely lively.

Upon closer inspection, there were hundreds of people gathered around a stall on the corner of the street, chattering a lot.

"Boy, how do you sell the artifact fragments?"

A flesh-faced Foundation Establishment Peak said loudly, without a trace of respect in his tone.

"Three thousand."

The owner of the stall is a little guy who has practiced Qi at the ninth level, with a delicate face, and he is indifferent to the crowd's siege.

"One thousand and two, I want it!"

The big man with thick flesh stared at him and said threateningly.

"Senior, please go ahead."

Spreading hands, the qi training stall owner said calmly.

"Is this a fake?"

"That is, you are a junior in the Qi training period, how can you have so many fragments of Dao artifacts on your body?"

The monks around you questioned each other, most of them are in the foundation establishment state.

How strange!
A few days ago, a junior qi practitioner suddenly appeared in the stall area.

The things he sells are all scattered magic weapon fragments.

There are as many as thousands of pieces, large and small, and it is unknown what kind of force destroyed them.

So, wanting to take advantage of it, the monks who bullied the little one surrounded him layer by layer.

Unexpectedly, the price of this little guy is surprisingly high!
"Are you bothered?"

The smoky atmosphere made the Qi training stall owner frown and shouted in a low voice.

"Is this kid a disciple of some great power?"

"Hmph, fighting is forbidden in Qingyafang City, otherwise..."

Those with ulterior motives blinked and began to make up their minds.

A series of obscure spells shot out, hitting the sleeves of the Qi training stall owner without exception.

Sensing the fluctuating spellcasting between each other, several monks also warned each other through sound transmission.

More than 100 invisible signs with different breaths gathered together, and the Qi training stall owner secretly smiled coldly.

"I bought it for [-], take a slice!"

Hengrou Jianji picked up a broken sword fragment, and happily handed over the spirit stone.

The moment the spirit stone was offered, a transparent worm finer than dust got into the stall owner's skin.

Suddenly, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

"Damn it, I quit!"

The temper of the qi training stall owner was even more irritable than everyone thought, he raised the table with both hands and threw the stall flying.

Fragments of various magic weapons flew around and fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Hengrou Jianji was also taken aback, but soon sneered dissatisfied.

Isn't this just a crazy little ant?

It's pitiful and cute to show your teeth and claws.

"bandit!"

"robber!"

"Ma Aoqian! Your sect is an evil cultivator? How did you raise a group of such people!"

The Qi training stall owner roared towards the void.

Ma Aoqian?
The foundation builders nearby were all dazed and at a loss.

But all the Jindans in the square city changed their complexions drastically, and knelt down tremblingly.

In mid-air, a rich old man about 50 years old hurriedly settled down.

He first bent down with a smile, picked up fragments of magic weapons, put them in a storage ring, and presented them with both hands.

Then he glanced sullenly at the audience, his eyes pressed down, and the flesh-and-blood foundation building was annihilated in an instant.

There were more than a hundred Zhuji who fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, vomiting blood from serious injuries.

Among them were three inner disciples of Qing Yazong.

"Senior Chen's lesson is that the younger generation will increase supervision in the future to put an end to such nasty things."

Ma Aoqian clasped his fists together and laughed.

"Next time, this seat might still be transformed into a mortal at your house, so you can have some fun!"

The owner of the qi training stall let out a groan, stepped out of his body and disappeared in the square city.

Ma Aoqian breathed a sigh of relief and followed closely behind.

As for Fangshi, there is already a large area of ​​kneeling in darkness at this moment.

……

During the quick walk, Chen Ping's expression was filled with depression.

These days, he suppressed his cultivation and set up a stall in the market, which was just the first attempt of Huafan.

Naturally, this time it was a complete failure.

With his personality, calling a group of Foundation Establishment "Seniors" has gone through countless times of psychological construction.

The monk with ulterior motives added fuel to the flames and directly caused him to overturn the table, wasting all his previous efforts.

To be honest, he admired Xu Lingzun and those fellow Taoists who advanced through Huafan.

"Cultivate the mind, hide the mystery."

Repeatedly repeating the two key points of Huafan, Chen Ping didn't quite understand.

He basically intrigues all the way, killing and looting.

The process of enlightening the mind, except for crossing the heart demon, I have never experienced it before.

"Forget it, I just entered the Nascent Soul Consummation, and my mana hasn't even reached its peak. It's too early to transform into a mortal."

To calm down, Chen Ping couldn't help baring his teeth.

"Senior Chen, are you sure you can overcome the Divine Tribulation?"

On the side, Ma Aoqian, who was flying half a body behind, said enviously.

He is a veteran Yuanying Daxiu, and he knows that transformation into a mortal is also one of the feasible ways to become a god.

But once he succeeds in transforming into mortals, he will immediately face the terrifying catastrophe of transforming into gods.

Without the slightest bit of confidence, he dared not try at all.

"Nonsense, you're calling me senior, and I'm still here."

Chen Ping said jokingly.

"Senior Chen, this..."

Ma Aoqian said hesitantly: "Can you not choose the Qingya sea area of ​​the junior commander?"

"It's really not easy for the junior to pull a sect!"

After seeing Chen Ping's transformed state today, he was afraid that this person would slaughter the island if he was dissatisfied.

This time there are only more than 100 foundation establishments, and next time it might be the turn of Qing Yazong's true inheritance.

"Ahem, let's talk."

Concealing his embarrassing expression, Chen Ping said ambiguously.

If it is close to Huashen and has not left the Fancang sea area, the vassal country of the Wuxiangzhen Sect, the Yin Kingdom under Yin Xuanhua's command, is a good place to go.

With his supernatural power at this moment, Old Demon Yin, who once hated him, dare not let a fart go.

Soon, two Nascent Souls landed at the ferry.

Thousands of miles away, there is a white fairy island suspended.

Dreamlike, green and lush, like a fairyland.

The Qingya, the city of sea spirits!
"Why did your sect bring a group of juniors to observe the ceremony?"

Chen Ping swept away his consciousness and said in doubt.

"Senior doesn't know something, Xu Lingzun issued a second metaphor, and there will be a competition before the ceremony, and all juniors from the establishment, Yuan Dan, and Jin Dan can participate."

Ma Aoqian quickly explained.

"There are so many tricks!"

Chen Ping took a few glances and shot into the cabin on the top floor.

……

Fancang Southern Region.

On a certain glacier-covered island, two groups of people were holding magic weapons and glaring at each other.

"Lang Hetong, hand over the witch, or don't blame me for slaughtering your family today!"

A Yuandan male cultivator with tiger eyes and eagle nose stood at the front, speaking in a frosty voice.

"Hey, my Lang family is not afraid of your Hu family, and has the ability to step on this young man's body to take away Fairy Chen!"

The representative of the other party is an extremely beautiful man.

His appearance is really too beautiful, and his facial features are too exquisite.

If she is not wearing men's clothes, she is regarded as a peerless beauty, and it will not surprise people.

"My two families have been friends for [-] years. You really want to sever ties for a female cultivator of unknown origin and turn your back on you!"

Yingbi Yuandan gritted his teeth and said.

When dozens of monks in the two camps heard this, their faces darkened and they whispered.

A year ago, the two families were fortunate enough to wear a pair of trousers.

Even the ancestral halls of the two families were built in one place.

In just a few months, everything turned upside down.

The cause was actually a female cultivator!
"This island will belong to your Hu family from now on. My only request is to let Fairy Chen go."

After a moment of hesitation, the handsome male Xiu said with a trace of pleading.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Yingbi Yuandan poohed fiercely, and said coldly: "The witch cut all the thirty juniors of the Hu family into cripples. If you don't avenge this revenge, Hu swears not to be human!"

"It's clear that the younger generation of your Hu family is greedy for money and lustful..."

The handsome man's face flashed with anger, and when he was about to speak, he heard a sad smile from a woman in red next to him, and the sweet voice was hoarse:

"Brother Tong, it's all my fault."

"The one surnamed Hu is right, your two families have been friends for so many years, there is really no need to break up because of me, an outsider."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, a gray beetle kicked its limbs and feet in extreme pain under the snow.

　Thank you Lord Tianhong for your reward of 5 dots!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)