Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 409 Forming a Puppet Army
"Hand in hand?"

Lin Jingyi was taken aback when he heard the words, then his face twitched violently, and he said coldly: "Chen Daoyou, are you kidding, the value of Qinghua crystal worm larvae is not less than 50 spirit stones, not to mention the adult live worm in the old man's hand !"

"Then what does Alliance Leader Lin mean by showing this worm?"

Chen Ping frowned, and there was a hint of impatience on his face.

"Hey, don't you want to know where you got this green crystal worm?"

After saying something slowly, Lin Jingyi put his hands behind his back, and waited for Chen Ping to ask with confidence.

"Not interested in knowing."

What drove Lin Jingyi crazy was that Chen Ping had no intention of being tempted, the soles of his feet lit up, and he wanted to leave immediately.

"Chen Daoyou!"

Lin Jingyi was completely clueless, and he sent a sound transmission from afar while holding back his anger.

"Oh?"

After listening, Chen Ping stopped his movements abruptly, suspended in place, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Lin Jingyi told him that this Qinghua crystal worm was found on a flying rock in the Sanyuan Chongtian.

The number of Qinghua crystal worms living in the flying rock is conservatively estimated to be more than one palm.

But that place is not only entrenched with crystal worms, but also the lair of another kind of monster Tunyingzhizhi.

Tunying knew that the Zerg race with the blood of the earth demon likes to live in groups and has a violent temper, and often attacks other creatures for no reason.

This worm has a method that can erode the consciousness of the gods and demons, and it is extremely overbearing and weird.

According to Lin Jingyi, there are forty or fifty Tunying Zhizhis breeding on that flying rock.

A few months ago, he broke in by accident, but only had time to tame a Qinghua crystal worm before he was noticed by the cicada monster group. After the two sides fought, he was seriously injured and retreated.

Lin Jingyi's purpose was to invite Chen Ping to sneak into Feiyan together and collect all the Qinghua crystal worms.

As for why Chen Ping was chosen, of course it was because of his status as a puppet master.

During these days, Chen Ping bought puppet materials worth millions. Lin Jingyi couldn't guess that he was a rare puppet master.

Soulless creatures like puppets are the nemesis of Tunyingzhizhi.

"There are more than a dozen Yuandan Taoist friends in your alliance. Don't you have a high-level puppet master?"

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Ping said lightly.

"I really don't have any Yuan Dan monks who specialize in puppet trails under my command."

Shaking his head, Lin Jingyi said helplessly: "I do know a local puppet master in the city, but his cultivation level is too low, only at the beginning of Yuan Dan, and it is too dangerous to enter the Three Yuan Chongtian."

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, I am also a half-baked puppet master. I snatched the corpse of the ice bone earthworm from you in the auction house. I was planning to make it into a puppet and try it again, but I never wanted to be amputated by fellow daoist." .”

"Besides, that flying rock is not fixed. I'm afraid I'll lose the exact coordinates if I spend so much effort buying third-order monsters to make puppets."

The sincere words did not move Chen Ping at all, and said in a strange tone: "The deputy leader of your alliance is a top fake alchemy monk, it must not be difficult to kill a group of Tunyingzhi with strong means."

"Fellow Daoist, are you doubting the sincerity of this old man?"

Lin Jingyi narrowed his eyes, and then said frankly: "To put it bluntly, Lin's Yuanqing League is just a loose organization. There are too many monks involved, and I don't get much at all."

"Besides, this old man is really selfish. After all, Fellow Daoist Yu's supernatural powers are too high. If you ask him to do it, [-]-[-]% is just an extravagant hope."

"Hey, it's really a good plan."

Chen Ping smiled mockingly from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Jingyi, who had a low level of cultivation, looked down on those with a high level of cultivation, such as the fake Dan whose surname was Yu, and he was afraid that the initiative would not be in his hands.

Therefore, he, the puppet master in the later period of Yuan Dan, is undoubtedly a more suitable partner for cooperation.

However, all of this is Lin Jingyi's one-sided words.

Whether the flying rock in the Three Yuan Chongtian exists or not is still a matter of debate.

The trick of using treasures to lure people out of the city, and then killing people to seize the treasures, is performed countless times a day in the cultivation world.

"How does Chen Daoyou think?"

Lin Jingyi twitched a strand of white beard, and said indifferently: "Fellow Taoist, if you have too many scruples, I will just choose someone else."

"Chen intends to create a few third-order puppets first, so that he can be more confident."

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping nodded in agreement.

Lin Jingyi, a mere Yuan Dan Dzogchen monk, even if he has malicious intentions, he can't afford to break the deep waves.

Taking ten thousand steps back, if this person led the monks of the Yuanqing League to intercept and kill them halfway, Chen Ping would not be afraid at all.

His current consciousness has already surpassed that of the false pill, and he can perceive it in advance when encountering an ambush.

Moreover, it is true that the Yuanqing League has absorbed a large number of Yuandan monks, but there are only two strong men who can really threaten him.

Lin Jingyi in front of him, and the deputy leader Yu Yongxian.

After Chen Ping finished forming the puppet army, with the combination of coral magic, human-sword integration, and magic arm power, it should not be a problem to severely injure the two of them in a few moves, and even kill the weaker Lin Jingyi in seconds.

The siege by the remaining masters is just a joke to the high-ranking puppeteer.

Among all the arts in the cultivation world, puppet masters definitely occupy an important position in the small way with few enemies.

In just one breath, Chen Ping simulated the worst situation, thinking that the Yuanqing League could not bring him a fatal threat, and then decisively responded.

Before he obtained the Heavenly Puppet Cultivation Technique, the addition of the Qinghua crystal worm to the puppet was enough to make his heart skip a beat.

"How long does it take Fellow Daoist to create a puppet?"

Lin Jingyi frowned slightly and asked.

"Within four or five months."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping gave an inaccurate time.

"In just a few months, that flying rock won't be too far away."

Lin Jingyi hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said: "It's a deal, I'm waiting for Daoyou Chen at Taihe Street in the west area of ​​the ashram."

The residence of the Yuanqing League is located in Taihe Street in the dojo.

"Leader Lin, please stay."

Chen Ping said with a smile all over his face: "How long will the Qinghua crystal worm in the hands of fellow Taoist be able to live?"

"This worm is in the middle of its prime, full of vitality, let alone seven to eighty years of lifespan."

High in the sky, Lin Jingyi said without turning his head: "Fellow Taoist, are you planning to spend spirit stones to buy them? But I am also keen on being a puppet, so please forgive me for the inconvenience."

"What, 130 million?"

When Chen Ping's light and ethereal voice transmitted to his ears, Lin Jingyi's body suddenly froze, and he stopped in mid-air involuntarily.

Even if there are thousands of people vying for an adult Qinghua crystal worm in an auction house, if it can be sold for about 100 million, it will be regarded as a high-spirited thing.

This person is willing to give two or three hundred thousand more spirit stones?

Lin Jingyi's mind buzzed continuously, and the four golden characters of "wealthy and powerful" popped out.

The main reason why he planned that flying rock was not for money!
"Fellow Daoist, did you mine a large Lingshi mine alone?"

Lin Jingyi smiled wryly for a long time, and landed from the sky again.

……

After the transaction was over, a beam of blue light shot into the clouds and shot away in a certain direction.

After Chen Ping escaped, Lin Jingyi weighed the storage ring in his hand, with a pensive expression on his face.

After a few moments, there was a blur of blue light on the spot, and the figure disappeared immediately.

"Leader Lin, Lord Lin, if you really want to deal with Chen, you can call a few more comrades to join us."

While flying, Chen Ping smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth.

He showed financial resources comparable to that of a fake monk Dan, but he actually threw a fragrant bait into the water.

If Lin Jingyi couldn't stand the temptation and wanted to plot something wrong, then no one else could be blamed for being baited and turned back.

Anyway, left and right are two completely different choices.

If Lin Jingyi sincerely seeks cooperation, both of them will naturally be happy.

"Yes, the life force of this Qinghua crystal worm is very strong."

After teasing it a few times, Chen Ping put it into the spirit beast bracelet with a thought.

His current thoughts are not on this insect at all.

These valuable things that can be measured by spirit stones are not as important as one ten-thousandth of gold beads.

Since the appearance of the powerful fairy with five-color gauze, Chen Ping was as anxious as a spark to unravel the secret of Jin Zhu immediately.

Before, he wandered around the dojo for half a month to buy materials, all because he had restrained himself.

After all, he had only entered the dojo for a day at that time, if he left immediately, it would send a very strange signal to Yin Xianyi.

Which one of the Jindan monks is not an old man with a clear face?

He stayed in Fuyou City for several years and never opened the golden bead to comprehend Taoism once, just because he was afraid of the spiritual detection of the golden core monks.

It is the principle that Chen Ping has always followed to sail the boat with care.

……

Unhurriedly leaving the city gate, Chen Ping flew overseas all the way.

Seeing no one around, his escaping light accelerated again, and the uniform sea water scene retreated rapidly. After more than ten hours, he came to the top of a small isolated island.

This place is more than [-] miles away from Fuyou City.

Sweeping his consciousness around, Chen Ping fled to a small hill that was not more than ten feet high.

After a day's work, circles of colorful brilliance filled the surroundings of the small hill, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original shape.

In a simple cave in the middle of the mountain, Chen Ping closed his eyes tightly, and the light in his hands kept changing.

This set of colorful formations is a third-level phantom formation he collected in the volcano, which has the effect of blocking the detection of spiritual consciousness.

Even if Yin Xianyi breaks the formation with his own hands, it will take a few breaths of time, which is enough for him to respond.

The next moment, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly opened, and his face quickly darkened.

He clearly remembered that there is ore essence in the golden bead space, and according to his usual experience, the soul can enter and exit at will.

But just now, he had at least recited the formula hundreds of times silently, but he still couldn't enter the golden bead space.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pinched a piece of fourth-order ore and stuck it on his dantian.

Ineffective, Jin Zhu did not show up!
Then, another piece of Tier [-] ore, still invalid!

Chen Ping began to feel uneasy, and with a backhand shot, he leaned the gray conch against his dantian.

This time the result was still the same.

Jin Zhu seemed to have escaped from his body long ago, no matter how many methods he tried, he couldn't find the slightest trace.

Chen Ping's expression finally became extremely ugly.

This is the second time this has happened in dozens of years.

At that time, Yu Yuanliu offered a fourth-order Miyue Stone in exchange for his skills.

Jin Zhu didn't respond back then, and it wasn't until several months later that she somehow returned to normal.

Suspicion flashed in his eyes, and Chen Ping suddenly had a guess.

Could it be that Jinzhu helped him resist the catastrophe, thus exhausting his power and needing to recover slowly?

However, this idea is a bit far-fetched.

This time he could understand that Jinzhu had saved him from the malicious soul search of the Jindan cultivator.

What was the reason for the first time?

I remember that for more than ten years before and after, he had been refining the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword on Fuge Mountain, and it seemed that he had not encountered any danger related to his life.

Chen Ping paced back and forth, racking his brains to recall all night.

Fortunately, the memory of the monk was extraordinary, and after he sorted it out patiently, he gradually found a clue.

Could it be related to Ding Hongyou and Meng Yan?

Counting several Jindan, that was the only time he took a dangerous move.

"Senior Jinzhu, if you have any errands, just ask, this junior will do his best to help."

Chen Ping clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

Before, the old man with colorful gauze uttered "My apprentice Chen Ping" and was about to announce his name, which showed that Jin Zhu obviously had an independent consciousness.

Could it be that the powerful old man who taught the Dharma is the spirit of Jinzhu?

According to common sense, it is indeed possible for such a powerful treasure to give birth to a device spirit.

One breath, five breaths, ten breaths, Chen Ping waited persistently for half an hour, but did not get any response.

Maybe it was because he was not worthy to communicate with Jinzhu, or maybe he fell into a deep sleep and couldn't sense the outside world at all?
For a moment, Chen Ping's mind was in a mess, and the feeling of being out of control really made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

To be honest, he sincerely does not want Jin Zhu to have self-awareness.

Walking in the cultivation world with a powerful man of the world, and being watched all the time, Chen Ping felt a chill in his neck just thinking about it.

However, thinking of Jin Zhu saving him time and time again, the knot in his heart suddenly eased a lot.

Compared to Jin Zhu, he is just an ordinary human race.

Even if it has plots, since it has chosen him among hundreds of millions of living beings, it shouldn't complain and be wary.

At least for now, he wants to regard Jin Zhu as his closest "partner".

"Hey, walking on the edge of the cliff, if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss."

Chen Ping secretly rejoiced that he did not take advantage of the old man's power to continue to manipulate Yin Xianyi.

Otherwise, without the protection of the golden beads, he would be no different from a flashy embroidered pillow in front of the golden core monks.

With a blank expression on his face, Chen Ping took back the formation flag, and returned to Fuyou City in the spirit ship.

……

On a small hill in the depths of Landu Ridge.

Three lights of various colors came flying from the northwest direction, and they stopped nearby in a blink of an eye, and then the brilliance faded away, revealing three monks, two men and one woman.

Except for the purple-robed old woman who is the leader of these people, who is at the late stage of foundation establishment, the other two male cultivators are only at the early stage of foundation establishment.

Judging from the uniform purple brocade costumes they are wearing, they should be disciples from the same sect.

"Senior Sister Qi, someone has set up a thunder-attribute formation on this mountain, and the slightest aura released makes me tremble with fear. It must be a third-level formation. We should leave immediately and go back to report to the ancestor. Choose!"

Behind him, an older male cultivator couldn't help saying anxiously seeing the old woman's silence.

"The ancestor has just been promoted to Yuandan, I am afraid that he is still in a stable cultivation base, and he has no time to summon me."

The female cultivator surnamed Qi shook her head, bowed towards the top of the mountain, and shouted loudly: "Luo Huazong Qi Wei, dare to see senior!"

　The foreshadowing that was planted a long time ago, I don’t know if the netizens have forgotten it?It was also a long time since Jin Zhu didn't respond. Don't worry, this book is not an invincible novel, and the protagonist still has to rely on himself.

　
(End of this chapter)