Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 430 Talking for nothing
A beam of light with a strong green spirit rushed out of Landu Ridge, and then shot towards the dojo without stopping for a moment.

The strong wind howled, and Chen Ping stood upright with a rather dull expression.

Xian Fan experienced the pain of parting once in his previous life.

The last time with his family is still fresh in his memory.

On that day, the ordinary world was celebrating the Lantern Festival.

Because he was valued by Qian Fazong, his father and mother who used to hunt for a living in a small mountain village also jumped to the dragon gate and bought countless properties in a prosperous mortal city.

On the night of celebration throughout the city, the Lu family took the lead in organizing a grand lantern festival.

The location is in the family's new mansion.

Elderly parents, older and second sisters who are already married, fifth and sixth younger brothers who just got married, younger sisters and nephews whom they have never met...

Hiding under a dark cloud, he saw a family of rich and well-clothed clothes, chatting and laughing, but he didn't show up, so he bid farewell and left silently.

Since then, he has never returned.

Once upon a time, when he just came into contact with cultivation, why didn't he have naive thoughts?
He even secretly swore that he would bring his parents, sisters and younger brothers who have no spiritual roots to the immortal journey.

But as his realm got higher and higher, he went from being lost and desperate at the beginning to being indifferent and numb at the end. It was only after a hundred years that he realized how ridiculous the grand ambition he had set was.

The spiritual root is the embodiment of the rules, a gift from heaven and earth.

Not to mention creating a spiritual root out of nothing, even a treasure that improves the quality of the spiritual root until he becomes a fake alchemy monk is still unheard of.

As for Weng Mu's life, it's actually not complicated at all, and the encounter with the mortal woman was just a coincidence.

There is no vigorous experience, and the love between the two is as plain as smoke.

If it wasn't for Weng Fuhong's threat of taking the life of the ordinary woman, Weng Mu would have given up all his efforts and stayed with her forever.

"There is no fate in destiny, and the idiot insists on hatred."

Chen Ping sighed in his heart, and the light under his feet galloped past.

……

Fuyou Dojo, Lanyue Pavilion.

Chen Ping glanced at it roughly, and went up without thinking.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, a sound of a clear spring full of goodwill came to his ears. He was overjoyed immediately, followed the prompts to climb to the third floor, and stopped in front of a box on the right.

The stone door opened without wind, and Chen Ping walked in, writhing his feet and hands.

A glamorous woman greeted her with a brisk gait, and on the coffee table beside her was a pot of sizzling fragrant wine.

"Junior pays homage to Master Yin!"

As soon as he saw the woman, Chen Ping immediately bowed respectfully and saluted.

That's right, this woman is Yin Xianyi, the Jindan female cultivator of Lanyue Sect.

A year's time can't leave any changes in the high-ranking monks.

"Chen Xiaoyou please get up quickly."

Yin Xianyi smiled lightly, stepped forward to support her personally, and was very satisfied with Chen Ping's respect.

It would be embarrassing for her to get up and greet her as the golden elixir, if she was slapped by a junior.

"Xiaoyou Chen, please sit down."

Yin Xianyi waved her hand and closed the door.

Now that the other party spoke, Chen Ping did not pretend to be polite. After saluting again, he sat down on another nearby chair.

"Senior Yin, is the fourth-order spirit wine boiled in this pot?"

Chen Ping twitched his brows, and said in a greatly moved voice.

No wonder he asked this question, just smelling the mellow and strange fragrance emanating from the wine vessel lifted his spirits, and his mana circulated freely for a circle.

If you enter the lower abdomen, the effect is definitely supernormal.

"Little friend is extremely intelligent. This Taixuan wine is brewed from the flowing branches and leaves of a fourth-order ancient tree, and then refined by my concubine, a cultivator with wood spirit roots, for several years. In ten years, there is only one pot."

"If it wasn't for my little friend, even if the other Jindan comrades in Fuyou City asked for it, I would not be willing to take it out."

Yin Xianyi said with a smile.

It really is a fourth-order spirit wine!
Chen Ping's heart moved, and Yin Xianyi entertained him with such expensive things, which showed that this woman still had a firm belief in his identity.

"Little friend, wait a moment, the spirit wine needs to be warmed up for a while before it tastes better."

Yin Xianyi flicked her sleeves, a green light rolled over, and immediately a jade bottle and two crystal clear jade cups appeared on the coffee table.

Under Yin Xianyi's gesture, Chen Ping sucked the jade bottle into his hand, and his spiritual thoughts swept through it.

"Constellation Essence!"

Although Chen Ping was prepared, he was still ecstatic and lost his voice.

In the jade bottle, there was a drop of deep blue water about an inch in size, and the mist rolled over it, forming patterns of stars out of thin air, which was truly mysterious.

Although Chen Ping had never taken Xingxiang Jinglu, he knew exactly what it looked like and what its visions were, so he would never make a mistake.

"Taking this drop of essence from the treasury completely wiped out my concubine's more than 200 million sect contribution points, and my salary of several decades was completely wiped out."

Yin Xianyi said with a light smile, a hint of charm loomed between her black eyebrows.

"Thank you, senior Yin, for your generosity. I will keep this kindness in my heart, and I will definitely repay you in the future."

Hearing her intentionally mentioning the value of astrology essence, Chen Ping changed his expression and said gratefully.

Yin Xianyi did not exaggerate.

In the auction house, the starting price of a drop of Astrology Essence is basically around 300 million.

It is not uncommon for a piece to be sold for 500 or [-] million yuan.

The key point is that there is no way to buy such high-level treasures if there are enough spirit stones.

"Even in this sect, the astrology essence is one of the exchange products that all the cultivators loot. The juniors at the peak of the digital core are still waiting in line. This time, I use the power of the elders to intervene, but let them be happy. A bit of whining."

Yin Xianyi straightened her hair and said with a smile: "Even Senior Brother Gu, who is guarding far away in the abyss of the Rift Valley, sent a letter to inquire about the situation."

"The identity of the junior?"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he said anxiously.

"Don't worry, little friend. Senior Brother Gu, what I replied was that when I met my little friend in Fuyou City, they got along well with each other, so I absolved you of the Chen family's guilt."

After pausing for a moment, Yin Xianyi said forcefully: "The juniors of this sect don't need to explain too much."

She didn't lie to Chen Ping, Brother Gu did send a letter asking her why she took the astrology essence.

The few golden elixir seeds of the Zongmen are all eagerly waiting for two drops of essence to be used to hit the big bottleneck.

From this, it can be seen how many interests are involved in this drop of essence.

Before changing it, she would inevitably have to explain it to her senior brother.

But after entering the middle stage of Jindan, she has the capital to become tough.

Anyway, it's not the three-turn Liyun pill, if the astrology essence is dew, every three to fifty years, the sect can produce one or two drops.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping stuffed the jade bottle into his sleeve without any hesitation, and at the same time promised in a deep voice: "The next time I see Master, this junior will definitely respect Zhenren Yin's protection. tell."

He knew that the purpose of Yin Xianyi's nonsense was just for this one sentence.

The nonexistent master was the object of this girl's fawning just now!
"The Taixuan wine is ready to drink."

After Yin Xianyi got her wish, she grabbed the coffee table, and the wine glass was picked up out of thin air and fell into both hands.

Then, the Jindan nun flicked her wrist, and two streams of abnormally thick, amber-like dark yellow liquid were poured out of the flagon automatically, and she handed it to Chen Ping herself.

Chen Ping didn't dare to be negligent, he took the wine glass with a thank you, and his spiritual thoughts turned around in an instant, and after finding no problem, he moved to his mouth and slowly drank half of the glass.

As soon as this wine enters the throat, it immediately turns into a stream of pure spiritual power that spreads all over the limbs of the body, giving people a warm feeling, and the whole body is extremely comfortable.

"As expected of a Tier [-] spirit wine!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Chen Ping's face, and he praised him full of praise.

Just this small half cup has actually increased his skill for 20 days. It seems that the effect of Taixuan wine on him is not inferior to that of the spirit tea set.

"If you like it, you might as well drink a few more glasses."

When Yin Xianyi heard this, she said with a smile on her face.

"Then the younger generation will not be polite."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and after drinking all the spiritual wine in the cup, he made a vacant move with the other hand, and simply took the whole jug on the tea table over, "Gulu" "Gulu" drank not a single drop.

Seeing this turbulent scene, the corners of Yin Xianyi's eyes twitched suddenly, and she was speechless.

A pot of Taixuan wine with 50 spirit stones is not enough for this kid to drink for a few breaths.

No wonder he looted everywhere, otherwise, the spirit stones in the bag couldn't keep up with his consumption of resources!
"Senior Yin, do you still have Taixuan wine? This junior wants to buy a few vats!"

Licking his lips with the lingering aroma of wine, Chen Ping said unsatisfactorily.

He just digested a pot of Taixuan wine, and his skill has increased for about half a year.

If there are eight pots and ten pots, it may be possible to break through to Yuandan Great Perfection before entering the secret realm.

"You treat the fourth-order spirit wine as a vegetable leaf in the farmland?"

Yin Xianyi glared at him, and said angrily: "I'm here, there's only the last pot left, I'll give it to you."

"No way, the younger generation will buy it by themselves."

Chen Ping was overjoyed, his face was full of can't wait.

In the end, he stuffed 40 spirit stones and bought a pot of Taixuan wine from Yin Xianyi.

Yin Xianyi originally didn't want to take any money, but Chen Ping insisted on giving it, so he had no choice but to offer a low price.

As for Chen Ping's idea is very simple.

Once you owe favors, you will eventually have to pay them back.

The more you owe, you will get into trouble and gradually become worthless in the eyes of others.

Chen Ping did not choose to drink it on the spot.

Because the strength of this wine is very exaggerated.

After the cow drank a pot, even though it was dispelled with magic power, it still felt a little dizzy.

In order to avoid losing his temper after drinking, Chen Ping put Taixuan wine into the storage ring.

"I almost forgot, I still have something to congratulate my little friend."

Yin Xianyi changed the subject and said rather mysteriously.

"What does Senior Yin mean?"

With a dazed expression on his face, Chen Ping said inexplicably.

"Three months ago, your Haichang Chen family had a new Yuandan cultivator."

Yin Xianyi said with a smile.

After hearing this, Chen Ping's expression brightened immediately, and he asked: "Which tribe is it?"

At the same time, he had already thought about it in his heart.

The Haichang Chen family is currently expected to hit the realm of Yuandan, but there are only a few people such as Chen Xingchao, Chen Yiru, and Dongqing.

Although Jiang Peiling's spiritual root aptitude is outstanding, but the training time is too short, it should not be her.

"Chen Yiru, the fourth elder of your clan."

Yin Xianyi said cheerfully without making any detours.

"Aunt Ru has married Yuan Dan."

Chen Ping let out a sigh of relief, somewhat relieved.

Among the older generation of monks in the family, the one closest to him is Chen Yiru.

And Auntie Ru's successful breakthrough was also within his expectations.

Twenty years ago, he gave two drops of Zhenxia Secret Spring as a gift. With Chen Yiru's foundation, combined with spiritual objects, the chance of breakthrough is still very high.

In this way, the family has Chen Xiangwen and Chen Yiru, two Yuandan monks, their strength has skyrocketed, and the enclave of Kongming Island can also begin to expand.

But who knew Yin Xianyi's next words immediately disrupted his plan.

"According to Gu Shixiong's metaphorical order, if there are three or more Yuandan monks in the forces under my command, one must be transferred to assist the sect in suppressing the abyss of the Rift Valley, and it will be replaced every thirty years."

Yin Xianyi pursed her lips and said solemnly.

"Is it."

Chen Ping couldn't help frowning.

Gong Lingshan had revealed this news long before setting up a plan to destroy the Deng and Pu clans.

Therefore, Lan Yuezong did not deliberately target his Chen family.

"Dare to ask Senior Yin, what happened to the abyss of the Rift Valley, so that so many high-ranking monks need to be sent to guard it?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and said tentatively.

"Sorry, the elders of the four major Jindan sects in the Inner Sea have all signed blood contracts. Unless they are Jindan monks like me, they are not allowed to disclose."

After thinking about it, Yin Xianyi said firmly.

Chen Ping's heart tightened, thinking that the situation might be more serious than he imagined.

"Will the monks be killed if they go in?"

Chen Ping said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"The danger is not small, but if I can instruct the Zongmen to take care of Yuan Dan of your Chen family, I should not run into any serious trouble."

Yin Xianyi said with a half-smile, "Have you decided who to let go?"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping replied without thinking too much: "Just Chen Yiru, but I hope that senior will give her a one-year deadline to consolidate her cultivation."

Sending Aunt Ru to assist Shangzong in guarding the abyss was the result of his careful consideration.

First of all, he couldn't escape himself for the time being.

Then, Chen Xiangwen was highly respected and calm in his affairs, and the family couldn't do without him.

Thinking about it carefully, Aunt Ru was the only candidate.

"This junior can provide Shangzong with two third-tier puppets, which are several times stronger than ordinary Yuandan monks. I wonder if Senior Yin can accommodate me?"

Chen Ping suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said quickly.

"Little friend's mind is too active."

Hearing this, Yin Xianyi showed a dumbfounding expression, and said angrily: "There is no room for negotiation on this matter, why don't you go and talk through Master Su Han and Senior Brother Gu?"

"Oh, the younger generation thinks too much."

Chen Ping pursed his lips depressedly.

The abyss of the Rift Valley is full of dangers, and Chen Yiru's safety seems to be very worrying.

I only hope that Chen Xingchao and Dongqing can break through Yuan Dan in the short term, then he can replace Aunt Ru.

"For Golden Core cultivators like me, the plight of the Rift Valley Abyss is indeed extremely difficult."

After blowing the hot tea, Yin Xianyi said bluntly: "But for the existence of Yuanying Dzogchen, any problems that arise in the Yuanyan Islands are just trivial matters that can be solved with a snap of the fingers."

After she finished speaking every sentence, Chen Ping secretly rolled his eyes.

Yin Xianyi talked for a long time, didn't he just count on his powerful "Master" to come out to help?
But the point is, there is no such person behind him at all!
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