Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 223 Amazing news

However, five thousand feet of spiritual consciousness only means that he can compete with the monks in the early Yuan Dan period in terms of quantity.

Once covered by the pill domain, his soul will collapse like an iceberg and collapse instantly.

To put it bluntly, even if Chen Ping meets the weakest Yuandan cultivator, he has no choice but to escape for his life.

Unless one takes out the golden leaf that records the third layer of the Tai Yi Yan divine law, and learns the high-level divine soul attack method of the heavenly rank, then one can confront the coercion of the alchemy domain head-on.

However, high-grade ore is the material for refining Taoist artifacts, psychic Taoist artifacts, and even spirit treasures, and it is indeed extremely rare to find it in ordinary times.

"Hey, is it really necessary to sacrifice this thing?"

Chen Ping frowned, and saw a gray conch floating three inches above his chest, floating quietly.

The outer edge of the inner hole of the conch shell is covered with an extremely powerful barrier of spiritual defense, even with his current strength, he can't penetrate it.

But this conch can trigger Jin Zhu's violent reaction.

Compared with ice smoke stone, the vibration brought by red rainbow heart stone is like the difference between warm water and boiling water.

Chen Ping had a vague premonition that sacrificing gray conch shells would most likely be exchanged for the third level of the Tai Yi Yan Divine Art.

"I don't know if it's the conch itself that Jinzhu covets, or the treasure in its inner hole."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of thought on his face.

Chen Ping felt that the soul defense restriction on the conch was not arranged by the human overhaul.

Because that divine consciousness is denser, every inch is radiating a sharp ice-cold, and strands of strange energy seem to be mixed in between.

He can't judge the source of this energy for the time being.

If his deduction is correct, the gray conch is a secret treasure of space similar to the storage ring.

Of course, the level must be far higher than the storage ring.

"The magic treasure of the foreign race contains a few high-grade ores, which is why the golden beads are revealed."

With scorching eyes, Chen Ping outlined a most realistic answer in his heart.

If the conch is really a magic weapon for storing things, he must not be in a hurry, lest he be melted by the golden beads indiscriminately, and he will lose everything.

However, if the pressure from Jin Zhaoheng and Broken Star Sect is too great, he will sacrifice the gray conch to Jin Zhu without hesitation, so as to increase his strength in a short period of time and compete with it.

……

After leaving the Goddess City, Chen Ping flew to the southeast in the right direction.

That's where Wangqindaofang City is located.

The practice circle divides Fangshi into four levels: elementary, intermediate, advanced, and top.

And Wangqinfang City is a very famous middle-level Fangshi, which is much more prosperous than the Fangshi in Haichang Island and Jinrui Island.

Looking at the endless sea area ruled by Lanyuezong, only Lanyuefang City can compare with it.

Due to the rich and diverse pill resources produced by the two Dan sects, Wangqin Island Fang City is even more popular, attracting scattered cultivators and comprehension forces from tens of thousands of miles nearby.

It was rumored that even the Sanjue Hall of the Jindan Sect, which had a good relationship with Lanyue Sect, would send disciples here to make large purchases every few years.

Wangqindaofang City was built in a valley between Goddess City and Xianqin City.

After flying for a quarter of an hour, Chen Ping arrived at his destination.

After landing at the entrance of the valley, he cautiously moved forward.

According to the common rules in the cultivation world, flying is not allowed in the middle-level square city and the surrounding five miles.

Otherwise, they will be treated as malicious enemy cultivators.

There is only one three-foot-wide entrance in Fangshi.

The monks entering the valley lined up in a long queue, waiting patiently for inspection.

On the nearby hillside stood a Taoist nun in Hongsang with an ordinary appearance but an ice-cold expression.

Seeing newcomers queuing up to enter the valley, she immediately turned towards Chen Ping with a trace of consciousness.

"Chu Bingniang, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Dan Realm."

Chen Ping remembered the records in the century-old literature.

This woman is one of the ancestors of Caiweimen, with a noble status.

And she appeared at the entrance of Fang City, presumably she was performing a mission.

There are six immortal cultivating forces that have invested in Wangqindaofang City.

Including Lanyuezong, and the five major Yuandan forces in Goddess City.

In addition to the Lanyue Sect, the Baodan Chamber of Commerce and the Danhui Sect will all send two Yuandan monks to sit in Wangqindaofang City one mile and one away, with a term of ten years in each round.

Chen Ping respectfully clasped his fists at Chu Bingniang as a gesture, and then allowed her to inspect her generously.

This woman's spiritual consciousness is only a few hundred feet higher than his, and she still can't see through the disguise of Ziwei's breath-holding technique and face-changing technique.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Bingniang withdrew her consciousness, and cast her scrutiny elsewhere.

"hey-hey."

Chen Ping kept silent all the way, and after paying the entry fee of ten spirit stones, he successfully passed the cross-examination of several foundation builders outside the valley.

After walking a few steps inside, I met many monks passing by in a hurry, most of them were junior Qi practitioners, and occasionally there were one or two foundation-building monks.

After walking forward for a while, at the end of the line of sight, a group of high and low buildings finally appeared.

Wangqinfang City has a large scale and is divided into east and west districts.

The eastern district is full of resplendent pavilions and shops.

If you can occupy a storefront in the East District, it is enough to prove that your capital and connections are extremely strong.

According to Chen Ping's understanding, the price of an ordinary shop with a radius of [-] feet in the east district exceeds [-] spirit stones, and the price in an excellent location can be doubled.

Moreover, financial resources alone are far from enough, without a solid background, trying to hold on to the industry in the valley is no different from a child holding money to go shopping in the downtown area.

Compared with the noble and elegant East District, Fangshi in the West District is much more ordinary and friendly to the people.

There are thousands of stalls of scattered people gathered there.

After paying a rent to Fangshi, any cultivator can sell items in the West District.

Before the bifurcation of the two areas, Chen Ping did not stop, and ran straight to the bustling East District.

The items he wants to buy are of good quality, so it's better not to waste time in the West District.

……

The sky was clear and cloudless.

Chen Ping walked unhurriedly on the street, looking around.

There are thousands of shops in the East District, which are distributed along a clear river winding dozens of miles long, which is quite characteristic.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to take a boat tour? You can walk from the street to the end of the street with ten spirit stones."

By the side of the small river, there are densely packed magic weapon boats.

Driving one of the purple bamboo rafts was a handsome and mighty young man in white clothes. He raised his arms and rushed into Chen Ping, shouting loudly.

Glancing at him from the corner of the eye, Chen Ping was already sitting on the bamboo raft.

"Senior Foundation Establishment!"

The young man in white's eyes lit up, and his expression became respectful.

"Take me to Lanyue Pavilion."

Chen Ping didn't bother to pay attention to his mental activities, and said expressionlessly.

"okay."

The young man in white nodded in agreement, squeezed the formula with both hands, and the bamboo raft flowed down the river and went deep.

"Are you a disciple of Danhui Sect?"

Chen Ping glanced at the pill pattern tattooed on his cuff, and asked lightly.

The sect logo of Danhui Sect has a profound meaning, it is a red four-way pattern Qingxu Hualu Dan.

In the history of this sect, there was once an extremely talented alchemy wizard.

That senior has only been in touch with alchemy for 30 years, and he has become an alchemy master who can refine foundation building pills.

Then, when he was 120 years old, he even refined a batch of Qingxu Hualou pill by himself.

The pinnacle of alchemy in his life was the release of a four-pattern Qingxuhualou pill.

Since then, that senior has been dubbed "Wangqin Dansheng".

In order to commemorate the sage of Dan, the descendants of Danhuizong changed the pattern of the sect, and replaced it with the four-way pattern Qingxuhualou pill refined by them.

　Thank you for rewarding 1500 points for nothing!The phone is pulling the hips, and I can't get a gold or a halberd, sorry.

　
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