Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 87
In the pile of magic weapons Tao Tianqi collected, there were also two small pure blue beads mixed in.

"Shadow beads."

Chen Ping took a look, he couldn't be more familiar with this thing.

Photo beads, a rare treasure.

The function is to record a period of picture and sound, which lasts for about half an hour.

It is very versatile.

Before sitting down, many monks will record their cultivation experience with photo beads.

Selling a copy of exercises, if accompanied by photos recorded by seniors, can often add a lot of value.

Because the images are much more vivid than the rigid text descriptions in the jade slips.

Of course, the Photo Beads have this special effect, and the price is not cheap, each priced at around [-] spirit stones.

These two photo beads are still brand new.

He planned to store it first, so as not to use it.

"Well, is this?"

In one corner, Chen Ping saw a spotless jade plate.

No, to be precise, it should be half a dollar.

This dish is crystal clear and translucent, exuding a faint glow like moonlight.

However, the jade plate seemed to be split from the middle, but the other side was missing.

With a thought, Chen Ping took the jade plate to the outside world.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extra piece of information in my mind.

"The inheritance of the mantle left by the Jindan cultivator?"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes with an air of great interest.

The information transmitted by the jade plate is not complicated, it only briefly introduces the life of the owner of the object, Hongyun Patriarch, and a map.

This big man needs no introduction, as Chen Ping knows a lot about it.

Because his name is too popular in the Yuanyan Islands cultivation world.

Daoist Hongyun, a high-level power who was well-known 500 years ago.

Cultivate to the Great Perfection of the golden core in one's life, and the supernatural powers will shake hundreds of thousands of miles of seas nearby.

His starting point was not very high, he was originally just an ordinary disciple of a small Yuan Dan sect.

In the second year after he just broke the foundation, the sect suffered a catastrophe, from the ancestor of Yuan Dan to the disciples who practiced Qi, almost died.

Only Hong Yun and a few Foundation Establishment deacons escaped unharmed.

Later, Daoist Hongyun had another chance, and cultivated all the way to the Golden Core realm, and wiped out all the enemies.

Daoist Hongyun, who was accustomed to wandering and wandering, did not rebuild his sect, but chose to become a free and easy casual cultivator.

Daoist real Hongyun was dubbed "the concubine of the great way" by later generations.

Why is there such an alias?
Hongyun's mere middle-grade spiritual root, but after the establishment of the foundation, it is like a broken bamboo, advancing to a higher level every hundred years, and soon became the ancestor of Jindan respected by Wanxiu.

This is all due to his aloof luck, which is unmatched by others.

In his life, he found more than a dozen treasures left by his powerful predecessors, and various small opportunities continued one after another.

According to rumors from the outside world, Patriarch Hongyun is either meeting an opportunity, or on the way to meet an opportunity.

As for the comparison of him as "the concubine of the great way", it is not enough to be the "concubine of the great way", because he finally stopped at the golden core realm, and died after enjoying for a thousand years.

Hongyun's Zuohua Dongfu has always been a mystery.

Countless younger generations searched for clues and traveled all over the Yuanyan Islands, but without any results.

This Tao Tianqi and Master Mingxi actually found the Befu of Master Hongyun, and I don't know how credible it is.

According to the description in the jade plate, Hongyun Daoist left a total of eight places in Beppu.

A rare treasure and this jade plate are placed in each Beppu.

In the complete jade plate, the exact location of Zuohua Dongfu is recorded.

It's a pity that the other half of this jade plate has a high probability of falling into the hands of Master Mingxi.

"The secret treasure of Beppu is also at Mingxi Old Daoist's place."

Chen Ping's eyes shot out a cold and stern light.

According to Yao Yueshang, she fled away with Tao Tianqi on her back that day, and after a while, Master Mingxi also flew out of the sea.

His injuries were equally serious, and he was not much worse than Tao Tianqi.

After seeing Yao Yueshang, Master Mingxi fled in the opposite direction.

After getting the secret treasure of Beppu and half a jade plate, that guy will not be so stupid as to return to his lair to heal his wounds.

The Yuanyan Islands have a vast territory, and they won't be able to find them in a while.

Suppressing this matter, Chen Ping began to count the gains of this battle.

Yao Yueshang's most valuable items are two top-grade magic weapons, and the other bits and pieces add up to about [-] spirit stones.

And Tao Tianqigui is a foundation builder, so his worth is much richer.

Counting talismans, ores, spirit herbs, storage rings and other miscellaneous items, the total value was as high as [-] spirit stones.

It seems that Tao Tianqi has been the deputy leader of the Sanxiu Alliance for dozens of years, and he has made a lot of money.

Of course, Chen Ping paid a particularly heavy price.

It doesn't matter if the Earth Flame Sword is destroyed, the three years of life and ten drops of blood consumed by performing Mo Luo's Blood Explosion Technique cannot be recovered by mere spirit stones.

But he didn't have any regrets either.

Yao Yueshang had bad intentions and sprinkled soul breaking powder on him. For this alone, Chen Ping would not let their master and apprentice go.

Second, for a foundation-building cultivator who has been seriously injured and his strength has been greatly damaged, this kind of opportunity is once in a thousand years.

The only surprise was that Tao Tianqi's supernatural power was a little bit better than he expected.

Cultivating immortals is going against the sky, which is cruel and realistic.

If one day, he, Chen Ping, falls into the hands of a certain powerful person, there is nothing to be sad about.

If skills are not as good as people, there will never be equality.

……

ten days later.

During this period, Chen Ping sacrificed Nanlilun and Nawushihuan briefly, and they can temporarily exert [-]% of their power.

Spirit implements can be different from magic implements.

It will take at least several months for a foundation-building cultivator to practice for the first time.

Hengshan Island is short of spiritual energy, so it can only stop here.

The follow-up refinement took too long, so I'd better wait until I went to Jinrui Island and then figure it out slowly.

Since Nanli Wheel is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, Chen Ping can only use one blow, which will consume all of his spiritual power.

The Wushi ring can be activated about twice.

But this is outrageous.

After all, spiritual weapons have always been exclusive to foundation-building monks.

Chen Ping's magic power is strong, especially the power of his soul is comparable to that of building a foundation, so he can barely drive the spirit weapon.

Otherwise, ninety-nine percent of Qi training monks will be blocked by this first level of sacrifice.

After applying a dedusting technique, Chen Ping changed into a clean cyan Taoist robe.

Then with a flash of thought, the ring that was originally worn on the index finger of his left hand slowly disappeared.

"Concealment", this is a small function of the storage ring.

Generally, people whose spiritual power is lower than his can't see the real body of the storage ring.

"Oh!"

Chen Ping tore open the bark with one palm, and jumped out of the hole.

At a height of more than ten feet, the blue shadows staggered and landed steadily.

He was about to leave when he heard some movement in his ear.

Focusing his eyes, he saw a few miles away, there were more than a dozen middle-aged men holding iron forks, fleeing frantically to this side.

The wide-eared hunter who ran at the end carried a chubby black-faced little boy about seven or eight years old on his back.

All the people in this group were terrified, bows, arrows and daggers were thrown all the way, as if there was something terrible behind them.

"Ow!"

The roar shook the sky, and its penetrating power shook half the forest.

Chen Ping glanced sideways, and it turned out that a white tiger followed closely, hunting and killing the group of hunters.

It is nearly twice the size of a normal wild tiger.

The whole body is white, the tail is thick and thick, with a circle of black rings, while running, it is drawn to the ground like a steel whip.

"No wonder, this big bug is almost cultivating into a demon spirit."

Chen Ping's heart moved slightly. He never expected that in this barren Hengshan Island, some beasts could touch the spirit-opening realm.

A mortal who has developed spiritual knowledge is a monk.

In the same way, when ordinary beasts produce demon spirits, they will transform into so-called first-order monsters.

But this eye-catching white tiger has not completely transformed into a demon, otherwise it would have killed all the hunters.

Chen Ping didn't leave in a hurry, but stood there with his hands behind his back.

But he didn't know that in the eyes of those hunters, his posture seemed to be frightened stupid by a big bug.

"Little brother, run away, the monster tiger behind will eat people!"

The older hunter who ran at the front was panting like a cow, and he still didn't forget to warn loudly.

"Oh, I'm so scared!"

Seeing that he hadn't moved, the old hunter hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and ran back, grabbed Chen Ping's shoulder, and shouted, "I'm dying? Run with me!"

"boom!"

The moment the old hunter's hand was about to touch Chen Ping, he felt as if a wall of wind was blowing towards him, and his whole body was directly blown away by dozens of feet.

However, when he fell rapidly from a high altitude, he was supported by an invisible air current, and he did not suffer any damage.

　Monthly book ticket, okay, everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)