Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 282 Harvest and Chen Xiangwen's Experience

Chapter 282 Harvest and Chen Xiangwen's Experience

The dark gray folding fan is Grandma Fan's talisman. When she dies, she loses the traction from her consciousness and magic power. I saw this fan's brilliance and wailing in the dark. Jianmang, all vanished.

And Chen Ping also used the continuous generation of dry blue-purple flames to disperse the black flames on the surface.

It's a pity that he doesn't know Xuanfly's innate supernatural power, the vast sea melting fire technique, otherwise the black fire released by Grandma Fan would be excellent nourishment for him to devour.

"I still underestimated the power of the coral amulet before, and it can wipe out the soul of Yuan Dan's early stage in one fell swoop."

After standing still with eyes closed for a while, Chen Ping's thoughts gradually regained consciousness, and the phantom of the precious coral disappeared.

Coral Dharma surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao, Chen Ping only paid the price of minor injuries, and killed Yuandan across the great realm, which is enough to prove the horror of Taiyiyan Divine Dharma, a heavenly-ranked soul-secret art.

Originally, he estimated that although this technique was enough to suppress the soul of the monks in the early stage of Yuan Dan, he would eventually use the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword to cut off the body in one fell swoop.

But it never occurred to me that as soon as Shan Shan's Dharma image came out, he directly suppressed and killed Grandma Fan.

The result in front of him couldn't help but make Chen Pingxi smile.

"However, the sequelae of this surgery should not be underestimated."

After he took a look inside, the smile on his face quickly faded.

Compared with the Hundred Forging Condensation Technique, the consumption of the Coral Aura is several times higher.

I only saw that the soul in the sea was pierced by a pitch-black crack from the beginning to the end, through the gap, mixed with seven-color substances of uncertain light and dark.

Yes, with his current spiritual strength, he still couldn't bear the manifestation of the dharma.

If he casts the coral amulet three times in a row, his soul will collapse and die like grandma Fan, and he will not even be eligible to enter reincarnation.

Of course, after slowly cultivating for a few years, the soul will make up for itself to its full glory.

If you take the symptomatic Tiancaidibao, the healing process can be greatly accelerated.

With the sleeve robe rolled up, the Chunyang sword and the folding fan flew into his hand at the same time.

"The main material of this fan is Emperor Lake Prajna Stone."

The small folding fan weighed five to six hundred catties. With a flash of light in Chen Ping's eyes, he deduced an affirmative answer.

Emperor Lake Wisdom Stone, a fourth-order ore that can be used as a material for advanced refining equipment.

With anticipation in his eyes, Chen Ping put the folding fan on his dantian, but Jin Zhu did not show up as he expected.

Then, he tapped the storage ring, and the gray conch floated in the air.

As soon as you hold it in your hand, the golden beads in your body highlight your figure, and the purple lightning around it boils endlessly.

"It seems that the high-grade ore that has been refined into a magic weapon cannot arouse the desire to be devoured by golden beads."

Chen Ping's expression was gloomy, which meant that his extravagant hope of offering high-level magic weapons and quickly exchanging them for treasures was completely defeated.

You need to know that there are very few ready-made fourth- and fifth-order ore cultivation worlds, but there are traces to follow for Taoist artifacts and psychic Taoist artifacts.

The big deal is that in the future, when the cultivation base becomes stronger, it will be enough to turn into an evil cultivator and plunder the natal magic weapons of high-ranking monks everywhere.

But the actual situation severely shattered his dream.

I still remember the last time, when the Miyue Stone was obtained from Yu Yuanliu, it had been half a year before the golden bead vibrated again on a certain day.

In the middle, he took out the gray conch several times to test it, but there was no response.

During those days, Jinzhu seemed to have fallen into a dormant state of closed perception, but he didn't know why it was dormant, why it swallowed a large amount of high-grade ore, and so on.

The origin of Jinzhu is extremely mysterious and complicated, like a ball of hair with countless knots, at most he just straightened out the beginning.

Chen Ping put away his folding fan, feeling a little depressed.

The power of this fan is not bad, he plans to take time to practice it in the future.

After all, it was once the natal magic weapon of monk Yuandan, and it will not be able to be completely controlled for a while.

With a distance of hundreds of feet, the Chunyang Sword flew out and cut Grandma Fan's body in half.

Faxiu's physical body is extremely fragile, and it's not worth his energy and resources to refine it into a puppet.

When the spirit sword returned, a crimson storage ring was hooked on the tip of the sword, shining brightly.

Then, a brown round object was in the splash of blood, and it was about to fall into the sea.

This is the brown dan, the essence of magic power of a monk of Yuan dan.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Chen Ping threw out a wide-mouthed jade bottle that had been prepared to catch the object, and then quickly sealed it with several prohibition seals.

Brown Dan has many functions, and the most common one is to refine it into a special magic pill to stimulate the body's potential, or to be swallowed by spirit beasts as an advanced treasure.

But Yuandan monks are on the verge of death, and they usually choose to explode their own brown pills, which can severely injure the enemy no matter how bad they are.

It is extremely rare for Chen Ping to defeat the spirit and keep the intact body.

Therefore, on the black market, an intact brown dan is often worth more than 20 spirit stones.

Chen Ping has not yet decided on the specific use of grandma Fan's brown dan.

Fortunately, as long as it is preserved properly, brown dan can maintain its essence for more than ten years.

In the short term, he is not in a hurry to deal with this thing.

As for Grandma Fan's physical body, he also randomly threw it into the storage ring.

Different from foundation building and qi training monks, Yuan Dan's flesh and blood contained a weak elixir, which was very suitable for spiritual beasts to absorb.

The three crystal-stepping cranes tamed by Xue Yun have all reached the peak of the first level, and this Yuan Dan corpse is enough for at least one of them to advance to the second level.

In his eyes, a human body with no soul left is no different from the flesh of a monster.

What's more, this woman is cruel and sinful, and Chen Ping does not have the slightest psychological burden for her to make the best use of her own.

"The old witch is dead, please rest in peace."

Chen Ping shot a fiery snake expressionlessly, burning a large piece of corpses floating on the sea to ashes.

These people are all monks in the spirit boat that Grandma Fan intercepted earlier.

Afterwards, his spiritual consciousness expanded, and he scanned around the area. After finding that there were no treasures missing, he changed into a clean Taoist robe, and then drove the streamer to escape to Haichang City.

The sun was high and the weather was hot.

From the time he tracked down Grandma Fan to beheading this person, it took less than half an hour before he returned to Haichang.

Chen Ping landed in the courtyard of his own house after performing the crape myrtle restraining breath technique.

"Ping'er, are you free?"

At this time, Chen Xiangwen's voice transmission came to his ears leisurely.

"The junior is full of important matters, not to mention the elder Taishang also needs to recuperate his injuries, so it is better to delay the reunion."

After thinking about it, Chen Ping replied flatly.

"it is good."

Chen Xiangwen finished speaking in response, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Chen Ping immediately opened the big formation, sat upright and swallowed a healing elixir.

He had several main meridians shattered by Grandma Fan's natal magic weapon, and it would take at least half a month to recover.

……

"Tsk tsk, how many monks did the old witch kill?"

Playing with a crimson storage ring in his hand, Chen Ping smiled unconsciously.

Today, it has been No. 20 eight days since he killed Grandma Fan.

As early as more than ten days ago, he healed his injuries and began to refine the imprint of this storage ring.

When he finished counting the trophies, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

This time, it was the correct choice to give up joining forces with Chen Xiangwen and others and take the risk to kill Quansheng Yuandan alone.

The storage ring worn by Grandma Fan is of high quality, the space is large enough to accommodate a large spirit ship, and the price is no less than one hundred thousand.

Moreover, there are countless sundries such as spirit stones, talismans, elixirs, magic weapons and spiritual weapons in the ring space, which is obviously not the amount that one person can collect.

Among them, what interested Chen Ping were the five second-order spirit wood puppets.

He is good at making monster puppets, and he is very unfamiliar with puppets made of other main materials.

After he finished dismantling and analyzing these spirit wood puppets, he might be able to improve his puppet making skills to a higher level.

"A high-level storage ring is 40 yuan, miscellaneous items are 25 yuan, and the price of the folding fan is [-] yuan. In addition to the brown pill of the old witch, the income of a trip is close to one million spirit stones. The gold belt for murder and arson. "

Thinking happily, Chen Ping said with emotion from the bottom of his heart, completely forgetting those words that warned Taoist companions not long ago.

Grandma Fan is like a timely rain, and he who has dried up his belongings is revived.

Naturally, there are many regrets.

First of all, in Grandma Fan's collection, there is only one middle-grade Taoist weapon for killing and cutting, and there is no Taoist tool for defense that he is thinking about.

In addition, a piece of high-grade ore was missing.

There are quite a few second and third level quality ones, but they are all useless to him.

Secondly, this person's black fire supernatural power is very powerful, presumably the skill level is not low, but she didn't record the practice method in the jade slips, otherwise she could make a lot of money selling the skills.

Thirdly, Grandma Fan has a mysterious origin, and there is no effective clue for the time being.

The monks of Yuan Dan are probably from a family or sect, and casual cultivators only account for a very small number.

I don't know where the power behind Grandma Fan is. In short, I hope it's not a giant.

But having said that, after killing this woman that day, there were no secret techniques such as peeping and locking breaths. Looking at the bright side, maybe she is really a loner.

Squinting his pupils, Chen Ping was about to order his family to check on Grandma Fan's footsteps.

But immediately he shook his head and laughed.

Chen Xiangwen had already returned to his family, and based on his experience, he should have sent someone to investigate in advance.

Next, Chen Ping transferred all his belongings into the high-level storage ring.

The few low-level storage rings I used before, I will find a suitable opportunity to sell them later.

"Since Chen Xiangwen is in charge of the family, I can go to sea to seek Taoism with peace of mind."

Chen Ping pondered in his heart, and a burst of excitement arose out of thin air.

Through fighting with Grandma Fan, he has a precise understanding of his own strength.

With the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword in his hand, he is not afraid of the monks at the early stage of Yuan Dan.

Using the Coral Form, it is even completely capable of killing with one hit.

Calculated in this way, even in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, he still has the capital to lose both sides.

However, the Yuan Dan in his mouth refers to the kind with supernatural powers, magic weapons, and backgrounds.

Encountering Yuan Dan who has practiced the defensive method of spirit and soul, the situation is still relatively dangerous.

Of course, there are very few forces that inherit the secret art of the soul.

Especially in the cultivation world of Yuanyan Islands, where the Jindan Sect dominates, it is only a handful.

Chen Ping didn't take the initiative to provoke them, the chance of encountering them was extremely low.

Therefore, with his combat power comparable to Yuan Dan, even in the Shuangcheng sea area where high-ranking monks and monster races gather, he still has some power to protect himself.

"Jin Zhaoheng..."

Muttering in his mouth, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, maybe before he left, he sneaked into Jinrui Island and suppressed this person with the coral method?
But after thinking it over and over again, he gave up the idea for the time being.

The feud between Broken Star Sect and Nixing Sect is as deep as sea, and it is highly unlikely that they can shake hands and make peace.

It is in the best interests of the family that the vitality of the two fights will be greatly damaged.

The most important point is that when he breaks through Yuan Dan, the confusing situation will become clear immediately.

At that time, whether he single-handedly challenged the Star-Defying Sect, or chose to join forces with the Broken Star Sect to attack, everything will be under his control.

……

"Junior Chen Ping asks to see the Supreme Elder."

Outside a certain cave, Chen Ping clasped his hands together and shouted softly.

"bang"

Not long after the words fell, the formation outside the cave opened a passage, and Chen Ping walked in calmly.

Chen Xiangwen had already met him on the way, and when he saw Chen Ping, he bowed deeply and said sincerely: "Ping'er's kindness of rebuilding, I will never forget it."

"The Supreme Elder is very polite."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, but accepted it calmly.

As soon as a monk enters the Yuandan, his lifespan and supernatural powers skyrocket, which is equivalent to having an extra life.

No matter what his purpose was, he could bear Chen Xiangwen's courtesy.

"come on in."

Chen Xiangwen led Chen Ping in, poured a cup of tea himself, and sighed in harmony: "I really didn't expect to be able to sit here and talk to you today."

"The Supreme Elder is an auspicious person, and he is destined to have such a blessing."

Chen Ping smiled lightly.

He understood Chen Xiangwen's state of mind very well.

If the promotion fails, he has already sat down at this moment, and the ashes return to the ashes, and everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

"By the way, where did the Supreme Elder go to seek opportunities?"

Chen Ping sipped his tea and put it down, then asked casually.

"Wangqin Island."

Chen Xiangwen said without thinking.

Next, he shared with Chen Ping his experience of seeking Taoism over the past ten years.

On the eve of leaving Haichang Island, he swallowed three hundred-year-old oasis heart leaves, increasing his lifespan by nine years.

Then, Chen Xiangwen pretended to be a casual cultivator and rushed to Chixiaozong, and arrived at Wangqin Island in a spirit ship without incident.

The first time he saw Goddess City, like most monks, he was shocked by the majestic momentum of the city.

Since it was far away from the auction time agreed by shopkeeper Bai at that time, Chen Xiangwen rented a foothold in Goddess City. Clues to clearing emptiness and transforming leaky pills.

Thanks to his identity as an alchemist, Chen Xiangwen was able to thrive in Goddess City, and he even joined the local alchemist alliance.

With the help of the millennium elixirs and pills provided by the Alchemy League, Chen Xiangwen has accumulated a lot of money and successfully refined a batch of foundation-building pills.

Although only three Foundation Establishment Pills with one pattern were released in the end, they were firmly awarded the title of Alchemy Master.

After becoming a master of alchemy, Chen Xiangwen's journey of seeking medicine became much smoother.

Several major Yuan Dan forces in Goddess City threw olive branches at him one after another, and one or two of them made it clear that as long as Chen Xiangwen was willing to join, they could directly give the auxiliary treasures that condensed Yuan Dan.

When hearing this, Chen Ping secretly sighed a few times.

Because he had never encountered such treatment in Goddess City, alchemy masters are really popular!

"Don't mention it, there is no such thing as a pie in the sky."

Chen Xiangwen shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "If I join them, I will have the status of an honorary guest in name, but I will actually have to sign a blood contract, which is almost the same as a contract of prostitution. All will lose their freedom and become their free alchemy furnace."

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