Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 167

2021-07-30

Chapter 167 Heresy

“Fellow Daoist Ye is Right?"

The pampered young master changed his previous debauchery, squinted at Chen Ping, and said arrogantly: "Below, Jinpeng, the big shopkeeper of the spirit boat pavilion, let me see your spirit boat first. If the damage is too serious, Fang may not have to place it."

"Also, even if Fang accepts the order, Fellow Daoist Ye may have to wait a few more months, because I still have Several spirit boats to be repaired."

Seeing this person's arrogant attitude, Chen Ping couldn't help eyebrow raised, and said indifferently: "Old Daoist Qing Song who are you?"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please be careful when you speak!"

Fang Jinpeng narrowed his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Qingsong senior is the Alliance Leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and also a friend of my Master, you are a Qi Refinement 7th Layer, how dare you use disrespectful words!"

No wonder the shop's plaque uses the name of Qingsong, it really has nepotism.

Chen Ping thought like this, waved his hand, a majestic Power of Divine Sense covered Fangjin Peng, and then indifferently said: "Boy, whether you live or die depends on your own performance. It's over."

"Foundation Establishment...senior!"

Fangjinpeng's complexion greatly changed, putting on a horrified expression, inwardly grumbled in his heart.

Feyue Island is remote, why would it attract an unfamiliar Foundation Establishment expert?

It was a coincidence that Qingsong senior and Master went out for a long trip together, about a year will not come back.

Listening to what Senior Ye said, he must be vicious and merciless.

At that time, Mori will die, even if the spirit boat pavilion is slaughtered, it seems impossible!

"Senior Ye, her tutor is Vice Alliance Lord Liu Yanyu of Loose Cultivator Alliance. Her old man and Qingsong senior are both in town. You... Maybe you know them?"

< p> Under the enormous pressure, Fang Jinpeng tried his best to maintain a respectful tone.

Hearing the threat contained in his words, Chen Ping laughed, and an Asking Heart Talisman slapped the man's forehead.

Fangjinpeng is only Qi Refinement ninth layer, completely unable to resist the power of Asking Heart Talisman, his eyes immediately became blurred, and then he fell into an illusion.

After ten breaths, when he regained his sanity, he saw Chen Ping faint smile: "Old Daoist Qing Song is an old cultivator who is about to go to the ground, but your Master Liu Yanyu can see it well."

>

He just interrogated Fang Jinpeng and learned a lot of gossip.

The Vice Alliance Lord of Loose Cultivator Alliance, Old Daoist Qing Song and Liu Yanyu actually formed a Dao Companion and went out to celebrate their wedding six months ago.

Now that they are sure that the two are not on Feiyue Island, Chen Ping is even more reckless.

As soon as I touched the storage ring, a giant "hong" slammed into the grass, and the dust was flying, occupying half of the backyard space.

"Large spirit boat!"

Fangjinpeng gasped. The spirit boat in front of him was almost as long as hungred zhang. It was densely packed with rune and there were several battery turrets on the deck. , the material is brand new, obviously it has not been used in the sea.

"This boat is intact, but the last few activation steps are missing. No matter what method you use, in short, it can sail in the deep sea."

Chen Ping's eyes were sharp, raised his voice.

"Senior Ye, don't worry, although Junior is not qualified to build a large spirit boat, but only to improve the array core, you can still try one or two."

Fang Jinpeng rubbed his hands, Noble nodded.

Loose Cultivator Alliance's only large spirit boat was custom built in Fire Firmament Sect, costing over 30,000 Spirit Stones.

As the most skilled spirit boat builder on Feyue Island, he often uses the Master's privilege to study large spirit boats.

“Try?”

Chen Ping laughed, and a few cold words popped out between his teeth: “If you can’t fix it, you don’t have to live anymore.”

"Yes, yes, Junior will fix it."

Fang Jinpeng shuddered and jumped into the spirit boat anxiously.

…

Two days later.

In the dark of night, on the grass in the backyard of the spirit boat pavilion, an azure-clothed cultivator is fishing comfortably with a fishing rod in hand.

Besides, a female cultivator with delicate makeup and enchanting figure gently kneaded his shoulders for him.

On the ground around the two of them, there were already hundreds of big fish that were alive and kicking.

"Senior is great!"

Seeing a five-foot-long red mandarin fish being pulled ashore by the azure-clothed man, Laner couldn't help shouting softly.

“Senior fishing technology Major Perfection, Junior boasts that he has practiced hard for decades. Compared with senior today, it is beyond comparison.”

In the large spirit boat, along the A pitch-black head appeared on the edge of the cabin, ingratiatingly.

"Nonsense, go get your spirit boat repaired, this seat gives you three days, but only the last day is left!"

Chen Ping glared at him and scolded him gloomily. road.

At the same time, he was extremely amused.

The fish in this place are nothing but the ones he used to dive into the water with his powerful Divine Consciousness and "put" them on the hooks.

It's boring, but it's a good way to pass the time.

"Laner, you must make the senior serve comfortably!"

After shouting loudly, the grey-haired silhouette shrank back again.

"Laner, can you cook?"

Chen Ping pinched the red mandarin fish and asked.

"The owner usually likes to eat fish, Laner has also practiced some superficial craftsmanship! Why don't senior go into the house and taste it?"

Laner covered her mouth with a smile, trying her best to Show style.

"Make a grilled fish, more salty and spicy."

Chen Ping calm and composed, pushed backhand, and threw the man-tall red mandarin fish to her.

"Okay, senior, wait a moment."

Laner embarrassedly hugged the mandarin fish, and then quickly set up a row of wooden frames...

...

"Senior Ye, fortunately not to be disgraced, the spirit boat can sail to sea!"

Another day passed, a cultivator covered in gloomy and dull stood on the deck, Respectful way.

"Well, it's been a long time shopkeeper."

Chen Ping gave him a rare smile.

This dirty guy, sweating profusely and looking like he was collapsed, was the original suave Fangtowel Peng.

"Now that it's fixed, you should hurry down."

After a while, Chen Ping shouted coldly when he saw that he was still stooping and groping.

Fangjin Peng stood up straight and said resolutely: "Junior has planted some spirit flowers and grasses for the senior considering the deep-sea voyage and the monotonous journey. Senior, don't you think it is very pleasing to the eye?"< /p>

“en?”

Chen Ping flew up in the air suspiciously, looked down, and then found a scene that made him didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

On the deck of the spirit boat, more than a hundred green flowers and plants were planted, each of which was carefully trimmed to look like a cup one fist in the other hand, as if to salute him.

What's even weirder is that these flowers and plants inadvertently combined to form several cultivation ancient characters of length and width several feet.

Leaves!

Leaves!

Leaves!

"Here!"

Chen Ping corner of the mouth twitched, immediately flew down, grabbed Fang Jinpeng's shoulder, and fiercely threw it out.

Next, he walked to the array core and pressed it down with a palm, the Divine Consciousness hiding the sky and covering the earth surged out.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Ping let go of his hand and said with satisfaction: "Fang shopkeeper you did good, how much Spirit Stone does this Ye need to pay you?"

"Senior Ye, what's wrong? , Junior is seeing others do what one loves to do, one is inspired to try it again, can't help repairing it voluntarily."

Fang Jinpeng climbed over, laughed.

Putting away the spirit boat, Chen Ping glanced at him lightly, then turned into an azure light and rushed into the clouds.

After a short meeting, a purple storage bag floated slowly to the soles of Fang Jinpeng's feet.

"Phew! It's finally gone!"

Fangjinpeng swallowed saliva and said, sitting on the ground with one buttocks, and looked at Laner, with a hint of happiness in his eyes at the same time.

"Laner, make fish for me tonight! I'm suffocating, the past few days."

Fang Jinpeng instructed in a spirited manner, and followed him to open the storage carelessly bag, but found a thousand pieces of low grade Spirit Stone inside!

Old Demons are tired and relax, and Fellow Daoists also relax, fighting and killing all day long, affecting their functions!

(end of this chapter)