Mortal Alchemy

Last time, Bai Jianjia only saw Meng Huang'er and assumed she was Chen Ping's maid or concubine.

Now, she has seen Mu Luofei, Mu Xingling, and Zhou Ying.

Chen Ping wanted to explain, but Bai Jianjia had already left as a stream of light.

"Forget it, let the misunderstanding be..." Strictly speaking, Bai Jianjia didn't really misunderstand Chen Ping.

Chen Ping soaked in the medicinal pool to continue healing.

Mu Luofei, Mu Xingling, and Meng Huang'er took turns taking care of Chen Ping, while also telling him news from the outside world.

"The four major sects have begun to vigorously investigate demonic cultivators' internal spies."

"Gao Jian has been taken back to the Demon Subduing Sect."

"A large-scale cleanup of demonic cultivators hidden in the Eastern Wilderness has begun, and it is said that even Nascent Soul True Monarchs have been alarmed."

In a flash, more than half a year passed.

And Chen Ping was still healing. Calculating the time, this was their sixth year participating in the Eastern Wilderness Demon Tide.

Meng Huang'er's body cultivation had even broken through to the late Second Order.

Realist Changkong replenished manpower and once again led cultivators to hunt down demonic cultivators, but he did not force Chen Ping to follow.

Before leaving, he also told Chen Ping to take good care of himself, which was also a release of goodwill.

This time, Chen Ping recuperated for a full fourteen months before walking out of the dojo.

His face was pale, but his temperament was sharp, like a newly sharpened sword.

"Thanks to the ancestors' techniques, I can still recover... If it were someone else, they would be crippled..." Chen Ping walked out of the dojo.

Meng Huang'er, dressed in a peach-pink Daoist robe, bowed gracefully to Chen Ping: "Congratulations, Junior Brother, on your exit!"

Chen Ping cupped his hands lightly and said with a smile: "It should be me congratulating Senior Sister Meng on breaking through to the late Second Order."

Meng Huang'er said with a smile: "Then Junior Brother must work harder to catch up with me."

Her smooth progress was entirely dependent on Chen Ping.

Chen Ping laughed: "Soon, in just over a month, I will be able to break through to the late stage of body cultivation."

"Where are Senior Sister Luofei and the others?"

Meng Huang'er said: "Senior Sisters have gone out to hunt demons."

Chen Ping alone pocketed hundreds of contribution points, which stimulated the girls. They were not good at subduing demons, but they had no problem working together to kill demons and earn contribution points.

Chen Ping nodded slowly:

"Is there still no news from Fuguang Workshop?"

Meng Huang'er nodded: "The demon tide war and the demonic cultivator affairs have almost cut off contact, and even Junior Sister Zhou can't contact Madam Guo."

Chen Ping calculated with his fingers:

"When we earn some more merits, we should withdraw from the demon tide and return to Fuguang Workshop."

"I'm just afraid that Senior Sister Luofei and Junior Sister Zhou won't be willing."

Meng Huang'er poured tea for Chen Ping, her beautiful eyes blinking: "I'll listen to whatever Junior Brother says."

Chen Ping drank tea, thinking silently that in another four years, the first batch of spiritual vein spiritual medicines would mature. He had to leave the demon tide and go to the Celestial Venerable Sect to comprehend before improving his cultivation.

He had to prepare for the Core Formation matters and participate in the Changtian Secret Realm and the Nascent Soul Seed battle.

Calculating the time, the demon tide would end in twenty years, which was exactly when the Changtian Secret Realm would open.

As for the Nascent Soul Seed battle, it would be some time later.

His current Dharma Body Sword Appearance was a small success, and he had Second Order body cultivation and a Third Order sword treasure. In terms of combat power in the entire Foundation Establishment stage, he should only be ranked in the second tier.

After all, above him, there were still special spiritual bodies and various special Dao spiritual roots.

If he wanted to enter the first tier, it would be best if his Sword Dao Intent had improved, his cultivation had reached the peak of Foundation Establishment, and his physical body had entered the Third Order of body cultivation.

In this way, perhaps he would be confident to take down the remaining six Third Order spiritual medicines.

The path of immortality still required steady progress. He still wanted to have a 100% success rate in advancing to the Golden Core stage.

30% for the technique, 30% for the Three Lights Divine Water, 30% for the Golden Spirit Guiding Pill, and 10% for the Third Order body cultivation, totaling 100%.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping said to Meng Huang'er:

"Senior Sister, I will continue to cultivate in seclusion to improve my cultivation. When Senior Sister Luofei and the others return later, please help me sound them out."

The current Chen Ping was a Nascent Soul direct disciple with formidable combat power, and the Three Lights Divine Water was already within reach.

But Mu Luofei and Zhou Ying had not yet settled on Golden Core resources. The Celestial Venerable Sect could only provide them with technique inheritance.

They also didn't know that Chen Ping had such a good thing as the Golden Spirit Guiding Pill. They wanted to rely on themselves to obtain the sect's Three Lights Divine Water.

Chen Ping would definitely keep one Golden Spirit Guiding Pill for Mu Luofei.

Mu Xingling should also have one.

Meng Huang'er had the advantage of a spiritual body and might continue to walk the path of body cultivation.

As for Zhou Ying, if she married Chen Ping as a concubine, she could also have one.

Of course, Chen Ping would not reveal this secret to them for the time being.

How could those with firm Dao hearts be willing to be vases and depend on others?

That would be insulting them.

Meng Huang'er nodded slightly: "Okay, Junior Brother."

Chen Ping got up and returned to his room.

He didn't immediately cultivate, but finally began to count his spoils.

This time, he killed a total of nineteen Second Order demonic cultivators, each with a spatial ring.

As for Lei Jun, he was not counted among them.

There was also a Third Order demonic artifact magic weapon, which was even more valuable.

A Third Order magic weapon, even if it was a demonic artifact, was worth at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Chen Ping's consumption in the past six years had only consumed thirty to forty thousand spirit stones, and he already had one hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones on him.

He had a premonition that he would make a lot of money this time.

The black and white purple lotus seat sword appearance appeared above his head, and he took out twenty spatial rings in his hand.

With a slight surge of the sword appearance, the restrictions on them were violently erased.

These twenty spatial rings themselves were worth one hundred thousand spirit stones.

After putting away the Dharma Body Sword Appearance, Chen Ping's divine sense swept through each spatial ring, and his face revealed a shocked expression:

"I've made a fortune..."

The twenty spatial rings, combined, contained more than three hundred thousand spirit stones.

Some pills, spiritual medicines, and demon beast materials totaled more than one hundred thousand.

Just these, combined, were five hundred thousand spirit stones!

Counting Chen Ping's own spirit stones and materials, Chen Ping's wallet suddenly exceeded seven hundred thousand spirit stones.

"The rest is this Third Order demonic artifact staff..."

"I have to find a reliable person to see if it can be restored to a normal Third Order magic weapon."

For a Foundation Establishment cultivator to have two Third Order magic weapons, that was too extravagant.

Not to mention that Chen Ping himself was an alchemist.

With so much money, Chen Ping could maximize his cultivation resources, leave the demon tide war, and use money to buy a large amount of Purple Qi Essence!

He immediately made up his mind to pile up resources even if it meant piling up resources to push his Sword Dao Intent to Sword Steel Condensing Fiend!

Then he would participate in the Changtian Secret Realm and the Nascent Soul Seed battle!

"A Third Order defensive magic weapon can also be arranged, of course, it would be best to have another Third Order sword treasure."

Calculating like this, he still didn't have enough money, he still wasn't rich enough.

After counting the spoils.

Chen Ping then prepared the medicinal soup and began to temper his body.

A month later, Chen Ping broke through to the late Second Order of body cultivation.

At the same time, he felt a bottleneck.

"The physical body is extraordinary, it really needs to be Third Order..."

Chen Ping felt that the pure physical strength had reached its limit.