Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 25
"It's fake, it's all fake!"

Every word of Duan Gaojing's words was like a hailstorm in a snowy sky, which woke up Tuo Zhentian.

"I've given up my right hand, and I'm not allowed to appear in No. [-] and No. [-] mining areas for three years. I can let you go."

Although Duan Gaojing sympathized with him, he still said ruthlessly.

Tuo Zhentian's expression changed, and he looked around.

But seeing that the back road has been blocked by several people, a trace of despair appeared on his face.

If he went back intact, he would undoubtedly be able to gather the fleeing subordinate miners very quickly.

But once he becomes disabled and his strength drops drastically, there will be infinite variables.

After all, those people supported him only for Tong Jing.

He is usually quite strict with his subordinates. When he can't continue to bring benefits to everyone, he will inevitably suffer fierce backlash.

"Why, do you have to force Duan to do it himself?"

Seeing his hesitation, Duan Gaojing couldn't help but froze.

Tuo Zhentian's gaze fell on several people, staring at them for a long time, his voice hoarse: "Okay, the winner is the king and the loser, Tuo will admit defeat today!"

"Draw it"

As blood surged, an arm was pulled from the humerus by him.

Such severe pain, ordinary people should have cried heart-piercingly.

But Tuo Zhentian's lips turned white, and he clenched his teeth and said: "Let me go!"

"Mine Duan, you can't let him go!"

Nie Qian swallowed, and shouted in panic.

She accepted the benefits of Tuo Zhentian before and sent a message for him.

Although it wasn't until the end that Xing Linnian had already communicated with Duan Gaojing about the song, Tuo Zhentian wouldn't believe her!

It's true that Tuo Zhentian's broken arm has greatly damaged his strength, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse.

She is a small five-level qi practitioner, if she meets old monster Tuo alone, how can she be his opponent.

"Brother Duan, I also agree."

Xing Linnian followed Nie Qian's words.

Tuo Zhentian is not afraid.

But there has always been only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand miles.

Just now, the decisiveness and ruthlessness of this person who cut off his own arm made him even more terrified.

This kind of person is terrible.

How can we let the tiger go back to the mountain?
"Let him go!"

Duan Gaojing calmly said: "Old monster Tuo, remember, don't let me see you in the two major mining areas within three years, otherwise I will kill you!"

"You keep your word!"

Tuo Zhentian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, covered the wound on his right arm with his left hand, and limped away around the corner.

Although Xing Linnian and the others were unwilling, under the threat of Duan Gaojing, no one dared to stop them.

"Brother Xing, I will leave the rest of the mess to you, and Duan will no longer participate."

Duan Gaojing smiled and said loudly.

Hearing his words, Xing Linnian was refreshed, full of pride: "Brother Duan, don't worry, I will definitely make old monster Natuo a loner."

"it is good!"

Duan Gaojing nodded slightly, then without further words, the elder with a pockmarked face left the place.

"Brother Xing, should we go after him and make old monster Tuo..."

Nie Qian gestured between Xuebai's neck and said ruthlessly.

Xing Linnian turned his head suddenly, and said coldly, "I don't know how you've survived until now, you brainless thing."

Duan Gaojing wants to use my hand to get rid of Tuo Zhentian, so he doesn't have to take responsibility, but he can also reap the benefits of being a fisherman. It's really a good plan!

"How can I, Xing, be at your mercy?"

Xing Linnian sneered from the bottom of his heart, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

Chen Ping watched a good show personally.

After everyone dispersed, he jumped out of the hole.

Without the slightest pause, he accelerated back to the place of retreat.

Chen Ping was not interested in the battle between several mine heads, and the final result had nothing to do with him.

……

one year later.

Chen Ping, who was dressed in black, sat on the ground, surrounded by a rich fiery red spiritual power.

Chen Ping absorbed all the spiritual energy dissipated by the medicine while breathing.

I saw his hands forming mudras, his chest rising and falling with his breath, and beams of light that were nearly a foot long were continuously ejected from the seven orifices.

This moment is a critical moment, and the meridians and spiritual acupoints have swelled to the extreme.

There were faint beads of sweat on Chen Ping's forehead, but he remained expressionless and focused on sending spiritual power into his dantian.

"Boom!"

This lasted for a full ten hours, and a ray of light burst out from his body like a sword array, like a sharp blade, smashing the surrounding rocks to pieces.

"Promoted."

Only then did Chen Pingfang open his eyes, his heart still like water.

After a year of unremitting cultivation, breaking through to the seventh level of Qi training is nothing but a natural result.

Feeling the peak spiritual power in his body, Chen Ping finally smiled.

Although he has only been promoted to a small level, his strength has increased by more than [-]%.

One of the growth points comes from the growth of the power of the soul.

Now that the spiritual consciousness is fully exerted, it can extend to about 260 feet.

Facing the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, the certainty of escaping has undoubtedly increased a bit.

In the past year, he also practiced a method of concealing his breath.

The lower-level crape myrtle breathing technique of Xuanpin.

This technique was exchanged in the Zongmen in his previous life, and he had practiced it for hundreds of years.

Therefore, it was quite easy to upgrade to Xiaocheng realm.

Limited by the cultivation base, if you want to break through, you have to wait until after the foundation building period.

Once the Xiaocheng realm's Ziwei Containing Breath Technique is used, it will be extremely difficult for practitioners in the Qi training period to track down his whereabouts.

Even if it is a foundation-building cultivator, if the opponent does not use his spiritual sense to detect, he cannot easily detect his aura.

Chen Ping shattered the boulder at the entrance of the cave with one palm, and then added the Breath Containment Technique, suppressing his cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training.

There is a row of fresh footprints on the gravel.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping moved tens of thousands of catties of crushed sand to completely cover up this temporary cave.

During this year, the Meng family recruited several batches of new miners one after another.

At present, there are more than 140 foreign monks in the entire mine vein.

This is just a medium-sized copper crystal mine.

And it has been mined for many years, and most of the ore in the area has long been hollowed out.

Even in the fringe area where he was located, a very small number of miners broke in, trying to try their luck.

During the retreat, Chen Ping met a few monks who didn't have long eyes.

But after simply showing off the instant cast spell, those miners ran away as if the wind was blowing on the soles of their feet.

On the platform, two monks, a man and a woman, are sitting on futons and talking.

The male has a deer head and rat eyes, and his appearance is not good.

But the female cultivator beside him has crystal-clear skin, an ethereal temperament, and is astonishingly beautiful.

"Fairy Yu Man, this is a new blend of snow spirit fruit nectar, how do you taste it?"

Holding a glazed teacup, Meng Yan said gently.

"Fellow Daoist Meng is bothering you."

Yu Man'e frowned slightly, and said coldly and directly: "Actually, you don't need to work hard on me."

"what!"

Being punctured by her, Meng Yan couldn't help but blushed slightly, and said at a loss: "Fairy misunderstood, I just simply invite you to taste the fine wine."

"So much the better."

Yu Man closed her beautiful eyes, and did not even glance at the fruity nectar.

"hey-hey!"

Seeing the beautiful woman's appearance of rejecting him thousands of miles away, Meng Yan immediately laughed a few times, and stopped making fun of himself.

Half an hour later, Chen Ping appeared on the platform.

"Brother Lu is here."

Meng Yan's eyes lit up, and he said happily.

"Brother Meng, what delicacies did you buy this time?"

Chen Ping asked with a smile.

As a supervisor, Meng Yan can leave the island to rest for a few days every two and a half months.

In the past year, Chen Ping would honor him with some spirit stones every few dozen days for him to go out to the island to buy delicacies.

As for the source of this money, of course it is somewhat shady.

However, Chen Ping is not a vicious person, he often only takes part of the property and then lets people go.

After all, most of the casual cultivators who work in the mine are low-level people who have a hard life. They have no grievances or enmities with him, and there is no need to take people's lives for no reason.

Seeing Chen Ping approaching, Yu Man's beautiful goose-egg face showed an obvious look of boredom, and then stood up, lightly moving lotus steps towards the outside of the cave.

"Friend Daoist Yu, walk slowly."

Chen Ping didn't care, shook his head and smiled lightly.

Yu Man, a direct descendant of the Yu family.

This is the third time he has seen this woman.

After Yu Meichang resigned as supervisor due to some incidents, she took over the position.

This Yu Man's background is very extraordinary.

Great-grandfather Yu Hugu was the great elder of the Yu family.

She was favored by her great-grandfather since she was a child, and under his careful guidance, at the age of 20, she has achieved the sixth level of Qi training.

According to Meng Yan, monks who love this woman are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are countless suitors even outside the Yu clan.

Although she refused all of them without pretense, she still couldn't stop the male cultivators from being attentive.

Half a year ago, Chen Ping came to meet Meng Yan.

At that time, when he met Yu Man for the first time, Chen Ping invited her to sit down and eat and drink together.

But after he deliberately let loose and said some obscene words, Yu Man would deliberately avoid him the next few times.

Of course, this was also what Chen Ping wanted to achieve.

Because he approached Meng Yan for a purpose, and some private words were not suitable for third parties to know.

"Fairy Yu Man..."

Seeing that the lover was avoiding him with a frown, Meng Yan glared at Chen Ping with a sad face for a moment, and blamed him: "It's all about you, who can't drink enough and is drunk, talking nonsense and making Fairy Yu mad. "

"That's good, I'm a dirty little girl in her heart."

"Brother Meng, there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world."

During these days, Chen Ping got to know him very well, and he didn't take his accusation seriously, and persuaded him half-truthfully.

Meng Yan sighed sadly, and said desolately: "My supervisor's term will expire in half a year, and when I return to the family, it will be as hard as heaven to see her again."

Chen Ping was scornful in his heart, and said with a strange smile: "As long as Brother Meng successfully advances to Foundation Establishment, this girl will be within reach."

"How can building a foundation be so easy!"

Meng Yan said angrily: "Each of the worst Foundation Establishment Pills costs [-] spirit stones, and even Meng can't get all the legacy left over from several generations."

"Hey, brother Meng has been the supervisor of Fujishan Island for several years, and he must have saved some property."

Chen Ping winked and said.

These words are indeed a bit embarrassing, but fortunately he is "filial" in place on weekdays, Meng Yan did not get angry, and said lightly: "Brother Lu's thinking is too simple. It is true that Meng has accumulated some floating wealth a few years ago, but These two years..."

Meng Yan pointedly glanced outside the cave, and finally couldn't help but said: "In fact, most of the gray income was searched by the third elder."

"Senior Meng is an expert in building foundations, so you also value this spirit stone?"

Chen Ping pretended to be puzzled.

Meng Yan snorted in dissatisfaction, and whispered to him: "The third elder failed to hit the mid-term bottleneck several times, and has already consumed seven or eighty eight of his previous savings."

"Why do you think he came to this barren and desolate place to sit in town? Isn't he planning to buy some spirit stones to buy a Taihe Dan!"

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