Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 608 Great Cultivator Lu Yu, Met the True Monarch (7.3K is 3600 monthly tickets plus more!)
The grace of saving one's life is the rebuilding of one's path, which should be the grace of God.

Although Chen Ping didn't care about what he said lightly, Yuan Qing still solemnly clasped his fists together and said excitedly:
"This old man fell into the hands of the Sea Clan. He had planned for the worst, but when he was awakened again, he actually saw fellow Daoist Han. This old man must always remember this kindness."

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you afraid that Si Lunqin and I are on the same team, conspiring to deceive you?"

Chen Ping said noncommittally.

"The old man's strength has been weakened to the point where there is only one Nascent Soul left. It seems that there is no need for that."

Bai Nunbaby smiled wryly, and said: "The evil barriers of the Sea Clan kept me just to search for souls. Even if it is a trap, it's just the difference between sooner and later."

"Fellow Daoist has a clear mind, which Han admires very much."

Chen Ping nodded approvingly, and said, "I have leveled up the Silun Tribe with my brothers and sisters, and fellow Taoists are safe for the time being."

He has just stepped into the Nascent Soul, if he confessed that he single-handedly slaughtered the Haizu tribe, the other party might still be suspicious.

Moreover, this can also test out some things.

"It turned out that it was the power dispute between the noble clan and the Haizu tribe that allowed the old man to get out of trouble."

The baby showed a hint of surprise.

"From the tone of fellow Daoist, it seems that I don't know my name as the No-Nian Sect."

Standing outside the restriction, Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

"To tell you the truth, fellow daoists, this old man is not a Nascent Soul cultivator in the sea area of ​​this film."

The baby's voice became low and seemed a little frustrated.

"Appreciate further details."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, with an attitude of asking the truth.

After scanning the densely packed restrictions around, the baby sighed and began to speak slowly.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping raised his head and looked at the mountain wall with his hands behind his back, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This Yuan Qing is too dishonest and too cautious.

The self he was referring to was not a monk in the sea area in this film, and he did not admit that he was from the distant Tianyan Continent at all.

Instead, they fabricated a piece of open sea in the Fancang sea area, which is a full 200 ​​million miles away from Jingyang sea.

According to him, a hundred years ago, after ten days of fierce fighting with a certain monster at the peak of the fifth level, he was seriously injured and his body was completely destroyed.

Si Lunqin brought his Nascent Soul back to the Jingyang sea area, where he was imprisoned and tortured for a hundred years.

In the later stage, he really couldn't bear the torture of the soul, so he could only choose to use secret techniques to seal the five senses and six senses, completely cutting off the sense of the outside world.

Unless a powerful human soul is awakened, it is possible to undo the secret technique.

In order to dispel Chen Ping's doubts, Yuan Qing also copied a copy of the Nascent Soul Technique as evidence for himself.

"Jin Tao's Awakening Technique, Fellow Daoist Qingyuan is worthy of being a great monk, and the methods he randomly produced are all at the heavenly level."

Putting down the jade slip, Chen Ping said in surprise.

He also cooperates with this fellow acting very well.

After all, this person called himself Qing Yuan, an ascetic monk who had been in seclusion all the year round, and he didn't care about the overall situation of Hao Yuhai.

"How can fellow Daoist Han's kindness to me be comparable to other things?"

Yuan Qing smiled slightly, turning a blind eye to the restriction of the full room.

"That's right, no matter how powerful the technique is, it's just a foreign object."

Nodding heavily in agreement, Chen Ping spread out his palm and blew, and a ball of flame flashed out.

Then, he cut straight to the point:
"Let's be clear about Han. I have fire and earth spirit roots in my lower body. I think that the mana attributes of fellow Taoist Qingyuan are exactly the same as mine, so Han wants to ask fellow Taoist to learn a thing or two about your major cultivation method."

Majoring in exercises is the foundation of a monk.

Normally, when Chen Ping opened his mouth to ask for something, he really touched the scales of others.

But the current situation is special, Yuan Qing's body is shattered and there is only one Yuan Ying left. After a hundred years of wear and tear, he is already exhausted, and even a golden core monk can kill him.

However, just in case, Chen Ping still arranged many restrictions.

Hearing this, Yuan Qing's expression relaxed, and he said with a smile:
"Is it possible to repay the kindness of a fellow daoist with a major cultivation technique of the middle level of Tianpin?"

"sufficient."

After a few breaths of silence, Chen Ping said flatly.

At the same time, he threw out a no-mind contract drawn by Senior Brother Liu.

Seeing his sincerity, Yuan Qing was even more happy, and with a movement of her lips, she sent a preface to the exercise with several hundred words.

"Sparkling Sun Immortal Soil Code, fire and earth dual-attribute skills, pointing directly at the peak of refining the void."

Just the first sentence made Chen Ping dumbfounded.

The peak of virtual refining?

Could it be that the seventh realm after the God Transformation Realm is the Void Refining Stage?
With the famous teacher who was imprisoned by his side, Chen Ping immediately asked.

Sure enough, Yuan Qing's answer made him very satisfied.

After breaking through the Great Perfection of Transforming God, you will be a monk in the Void Refining Stage.

But there is a technique that directly points to this realm, but Yuan Qing is also ignorant of the specific meaning of refining the virtual realm.

Since ancient times, there should not be a small number of monks who have practiced the Shimmering Sun Immortal Soil Code.

Those who have reached the peak are probably only the ones who pioneered this method.

"Senior Lianxu went to the Star Realm?"

Chen Ping showed off his limited knowledge and kept probing.

"Little friend, who just entered the Nascent Soul, knows such secrets of the star world!"

Yuan Qing looked at him unexpectedly, but then shook his head and said: "The old man is only a casual cultivator, and his understanding of the star world may not be as good as that of my little friend."

"Anyway, some human monks firmly believe in it, while the other half doubt the authenticity of the star realm."

"After all, in the long and ancient times, no one has seen or even heard of the power of the star world manifesting in the cultivation world."

"I personally believe that the star realm does exist. Otherwise, where should monks above the state of transformation go to continue their journey?"

The last sentence made Chen Ping shrink his eyes, and asked quickly: "Continuing the path? What does Fellow Daoist Qingyuan mean?"

"This one……"

Yuan Qing frowned and pondered for a while, then sighed:
"After the old man broke through to the great monk Nascent Soul, he was fortunate enough to enter a sixth-order spiritual vein to practice. The quality of the natural spiritual energy there was far higher than that of the fifth-level spiritual vein. Even so, the growth of the old man's mana is still slow."

"It is conceivable that a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods can live for [-] years, and it is difficult to make further progress with only a sixth-order spiritual vein."

"The rules of heaven and earth are so perfect that it is absolutely impossible to block the path of living beings. This is one of the reasons why the old man speculates that the star realm really exists."

After listening, Chen Ping pondered for a while.

In the past, he could just ignore it, but now he has cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm, and the future of becoming a god can be expected.

He had to be cautious when it was related to the way, and actively explored higher-level secrets.

But the squeezing of Yuanqing is almost over.

His main cultivation method is only the middle level of Tianpin, not the upper level or even the gem level of the outstanding ones.

It shows that this person's background is far inferior to that of the Wuxiangzhen Sect, which has a history of transforming gods.

……

Turning his gaze away, Chen Ping returned his attention to the exercises.

The foreword, which is only a few hundred words long, exaggerates the power of the Shimmering Sun Immortal Soil Code to the extreme.

Chen Ping was naturally dubious. If he had created the Tianpin Kungfu, he would try to raise the value as much as possible by boasting.

Bragging is something that costs nothing, who doesn't just open his mouth!

But when he continued to look down, his face became a little more serious.

This Shimmering Sun Immortal Soil Code contains rare offensive and defensive techniques.

Among the five elements, the fire attribute generally focuses on attack, while the earth attribute focuses on defense, which is quite normal.

Keshuori Immortal Soil Code has a unique means of increasing supernatural powers.

That is, a natural spiritual creature of fire and earth attributes can be integrated into the body, thereby greatly enhancing the power of the attached spell.

Of course, without the integration of spiritual objects, the power of this technique has also entered the category of ordinary middle-level Tianpin.

The more miraculous the magical object is, the stronger the spell will be.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty, what kind of spiritual thing did Fellow Daoist Qingyuan refine?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said curiously.

"Clean fire leaves can increase the power of spells by [-]%."

After a pause, Yuan Qing sighed and said: "It's a pity that this thing has been destroyed with the destruction of my physical body."

Clean Fire Leaf?

A portrait of a spirit grass appeared in Chen Ping's mind.

As we all know, spiritual grasses are mostly wood, water, and fire attributes.

But the pure fire leaf is an extremely rare dual attribute of fire and earth, and it seems to be an important supplementary material for some kind of sixth-grade elixir.

Soon, Chen Ping had a bad feeling.

Even Yuan Qing, who has practiced for [-] years, is reluctant to do so. Using fifth-level spiritual grass to practice exercises, it can be seen how rare and rare spiritual things with dual attributes of fire and earth are.

However, the compatible spiritual objects required by the Shuo Ri Immortal Soil Code must be dual-attribute symbiosis, otherwise it will have no effect at all.

"Below the third level, it is useless. The fourth-level spirits start to add [-]%, the fifth-level spirits add [-]%, the sixth-level spirits add [-]%, and the seventh-level spirits add [-]%."

Talking in his mouth, Chen Ping daydreams extremely.

If one obtains a seventh-order spiritual object with dual attributes of earth and fire, the power of the Shuori Immortal Soil Code is estimated to be comparable to the upper-level exercises of the heavenly rank.

"It's not easy to practice in the later stage of this code, and it's very difficult to break through. If Fellow Daoist Han doesn't have Tianpin Linggen, the old man actually doesn't recommend you to change the cultivation method."

Suddenly, Yuan Qing persuaded with a cautious tone.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyuan is joking, more than half of the human races of my generation who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage are Heavenly Grade Spiritual Roots."

Hearing this, Chen Ping said without hesitation.

There was nothing false about what he said.

For the living Nascent Souls in the Fancang Sea Area, if you order a batch at random, at least [-]% of them are all kinds of heavenly spirit roots.

So when you reach the Nascent Soul Realm, what kind of spiritual root you have is no longer the information that everyone cares about.

Anyway, you and I are basically heavenly roots, and we can't tell the difference.

It was only because of Chen Ping's mastery of the golden bead that this alien with middle-grade spiritual roots stumbled and entered the realm of great power.

It is said that after becoming a god, the effect of the spirit root will become less and less effective.

Tianpin Lingen also stood on the same starting line.

Naturally, the influence of special spiritual roots runs through far and wide, and it is not comparable to Tianpin spiritual roots.

"The fire and earth spirit root of Tianpin?"

Yuan Qing obviously misunderstood Chen Ping's meaning, and said with a relaxed expression: "That should be no problem, the old man himself has this kind of spiritual root."

"After signing the contract, fellow Taoist Qingyuan, please explain every word of the exercise in detail, otherwise the Wunian contract will annihilate the fly ash of you who have been severely damaged in the foundation."

Chen Ping's voice changed, and he reminded him bluntly.

The no-mind contract in his hand was refined by Liu Yuze himself. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator in his heyday had a hard time resisting, not to mention Yuan Qing at this moment.

"I hope fellow Taoists can find a physical body for this old man, preferably a Yuandan cultivator with excellent aptitude and a spiritual body."

Before signing the contract, Yuan Qing anxiously raised a condition.

"Fellow Daoist's injury is so serious?"

Chen Ping frowned and said.

"The old man has lost his physical body for more than a hundred years, and has long since lost the chance to reshape."

Yuan Qing let out a long sigh, and said with a sad smile: "Within ten years, this old man will challenge the rules of heaven and earth, and overcome the rumored boundless heart thunder calamity. If he succeeds, he will seize the house and rebuild it. If he fails, his soul will be scattered and he will not be reincarnated."

"The horror of the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation, even if it is a top Nascent Soul cultivator, the probability of surviving it will not exceed [-]%."

Chen Ping stared at Yuan Qing, saying word by word.

The power of the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation will vary with the strength of the person who seizes the house.

At that time, if it wasn't for the golden pearl to block the robbery, he would not be able to survive no matter what with a small fake pill.

"Once it succeeds, the old man will be able to rebuild quickly. The strength records of monks who seized the house are clearly recorded in the classics. Almost every step is a leader of the same level."

Yuan Qing firmly clenched her small fist, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.

"This Han has also heard a little bit."

Nodding empathetically, Chen Ping smiled and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, Han will try his best to find a body with excellent talent for you."

He knew why Yuanqing only wanted monk Yuandan.

Because in his weak state at the moment, it is too risky to seize the Golden Pill and Nascent Soul.

In case of being devoured by the other party, the gain will not be worth the loss.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Han, if the old man's life is not worth dying, I am willing to serve Wu Nianzong for fifty years."

Yuan Qing clasped her fists together with joy on her face.

"Very good."

Chen Ping didn't say much, and urged Yuan Qing to sign the contract.

……

After a stick of incense.

Chen Ping couldn't help being overjoyed when he got the complete Shimmering Sun Immortal Soil Code, as if in a dream.

He originally planned to practice Wu Nianzong's kung fu first, but he didn't expect to have such an unexpected harvest after killing a circle in the Haizu tribe.

The mid-level exercises of Tianpin are all secrets that cannot be passed down in the Wuxiangzhen sect.

Yuan Qing had an extraordinary encounter. This exercise was inherited from a Da Neng Zuo Hua cave during his Yuan Dan period, and it opened the life of a legendary casual cultivator.

"Can fellow Daoist Han provide a batch of fifth-grade spiritual consciousness recovery pills?"

Seeing Chen Ping showing joy, Yuan Qing took the opportunity to plead.

"Fifth grade elixir?"

Chen Ping moved his ears, and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist is a bit difficult for others."

"The return of the old man's awareness of dispelling the secret technique has caused the Nascent Soul to be in an extremely unstable state. It needs to absorb the power of the elixir to maintain it. Otherwise, the Nascent Soul will face the risk of disintegration after a year."

Yuan Qing's wording was flawless.

"Ms. Han only has a fifth-grade spiritual consciousness elixir stored in her body, so you can use it as a fellow daoist."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ping shot an orange pill from the storage ring and handed it directly to Yuan Qing.

"The kindness of Fellow Daoist Han, I owe more and more."

Holding the elixir in one hand, Yuan Qing said a little self-deprecatingly.

"Daoist Qingyuan recovered, and Han studied the exercises in another secret room."

Holding fists together, Chen Ping turned and left without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Han won't regenerate his kung fu immediately, will he?"

Yuan Qing was taken aback, and blurted out.

"It takes at least [-] years for Yuanying to rebuild, and Han doesn't have that much time for now."

After saying this, Chen Ping's figure disappeared instantly.

Changing hands for the fifth-grade elixir, a smile appeared on Yuan Qing's face, and then, with a little finger, he crushed the elixir and inhaled the fragments into his abdomen one by one.

……

In another secret room fifty feet away, Chen Ping closed his eyes tightly, concentrating on studying the Shimmering Sun Immortal Soil Code.

This technique is really powerful.

In front of him, the Nine Changes Flame Spiritual Jue was no different from a sword forged in the mortal world.

In the Shuo Ri Immortal Soil Code, there are four accompanying spells recorded.

Among the three, Nascent Soul monks can practice.

As for the last technique, a higher level of spiritual transformation is required.

"It's a pity that there is no golden pattern method and leaf irrigation method. Even with my aptitude for comprehending the method and the cultivation experience provided by Yuan Qing, I have to study it for decades."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping thought to himself.

Only the ancestors of Huashen can make golden-patterned leaves, and Yuan Qing has absolutely no such ability.

Counting Enlightenment and Sangong, he will have at least 50 years of free time to spare.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to directly transfer to the cultivation now, and he is temporarily arranged after the Jiji Treasure Domain.

"It would be great if you can find a high-level spell-guiding spirit during your trip to Baoyu."

There was a hint of hope in Chen Ping's eyes.

There is no ready-made fire and earth dual-attribute spirit on him.

The seventh-order phoenix leaves are of fire and wood attributes, which made Chen Ping extremely regretful.

Otherwise, once the transfer is successful, his supernatural powers will immediately double.

Therefore, he currently puts his hope in the Dayuji Treasure Domain more than ten years later.

"Order a little loot first."

Licking his lips, Chen Ping's interest shifted away.

When the sleeve robe was rolled up, there was a sound of "crack" and "crack", and more than 200 storage shells with similarities and differences flew out.

This scene seems to be a piece of plump big snails on the beach when fishermen catch the sea.

The value of the storage shell was almost the same as that of the storage ring, and the row of storage magic weapons in front of him alone made him a lot of money.

With a wave of his hand, two golden storage shells separated from it.

This is the property of Si Lunqin, the leader of the tribe.

His gray conch was still inside, so he couldn't wait to open it and take it back.

……

A whole month later.

Exhausted, Chen Ping lay back and spit foul air wildly on his back.

Counting the resources of a family is really not something that ordinary monks can do.

This kind of thing had to be done by his Nascent Soul cultivator himself.

Otherwise, the crazy consumption of consciousness would be enough for the juniors to go back and forth and pass out several times.

"Senior brother Liu has been the first cultivator for so many years, and the resources he has accumulated are probably not worth what I gained from exterminating the clan once. No, it is justice from heaven. The human race and the sea race are like fire and water."

Chen Pingniu was drinking a pot of mountain spring water, his face overflowing with rare extreme excitement.

The wealth of monks of all ranks in the Silun tribe is comparable to that of the human race.

The spirit stones alone piled up into several hundred-foot-high mountains.

There are eighteen ores of the fifth grade, 300 yuan for the fourth grade, and there are countless strange things unique to the sea clan.

It is completely enough for him to sit back and relax and cultivate to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Of course, this refers to the situation where pills and other items can be exchanged for resources.

What gave him a headache was the dozens of spiritual objects derived from the spiritual objects and stars.

For such a special thing, if it loses its body support, its power will quickly fade and return to heaven and earth.

However, the Sea Clan's exotic pets domesticated by the human race can be reused.

Chen Ping took the trouble to seal it up with mana first, thinking about disposing of it as soon as possible after returning to Wunian Island.

Otherwise, a large number of spirit stones will be lost.

The most valuable treasure obtained by sweeping up the tribe is undoubtedly the ninth princess's own father, Si Lunsi.

This sea clan comprehended the physical body and stars during his lifetime, and his physical strength was equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul's late stage physical training. It was an excellent puppet refining material.

The refining method of the nine princesses is not clever.

In Chen Ping's eyes, the corpse refining she created was full of flaws, and there was a lot of room for improvement.

However, concocting the Sea Clan is extremely unfamiliar to him, so he should not take it easy to practice again.

Taking back all the trophies, Chen Ping's refreshing heart cannot be described.

The money to destroy the family was too fast, but the sequelae were also not small.

If he is caught by the Li Pan tribe, he will definitely be on the most wanted list of the entire Hai tribe.

"Let's keep a low profile before the resources are exhausted."

Chen Ping calmed down and threw a few bottles of precious healing pills into the spirit beast bracelet.

After the first battle, the injuries of him and the Immortal Puppet are irrelevant.

But because Dahui forcibly flew the holy object, the insect body almost collapsed.

If it weren't for the protection of the ancient tree imprint, it would have been reduced to ashes.

Within ten years, it is impossible for Dahui to return to its peak.

Chen Ping felt sorry for it's meritorious service in protecting its master, and handed over all the beheaded corpses of the Sea Clan to it to devour, so as to increase its demon power.

Although the efficacy of the corpses of the sea clan is not as good as that of the corpse clan and the monster clan, it is better than nothing.

……

"How is Fellow Daoist Qingyuan recovering?"

On this day, the temperature in the secret room suddenly rose, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Ping appeared silently.

"Slightly more stable, no longer facing the danger of disintegration."

The baby sighed, and said, "If Fellow Daoist is willing to give you a few more pills, the old man's condition may improve a lot."

"Ha ha."

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to it, and changed the subject, "Why did Si Lunqin imprison Taoist friends for a hundred years?"

"The old man just knows a little bit about refining corpses."

Yuan Qing's eyes sank, and he said in a strong tone: "People who are not my race must have a different heart. Even if I hand over the inheritance to the Hai Clan, I will end up dead in the end."

Although he knew that Si Lunqin had fallen, Yuan Qing still had real resentment in his eyes.

The dignified Nascent Soul cultivator has been tortured for a hundred years. I am afraid that only those who have experienced this kind of suffering can understand it.

"No wonder."

After listening, Chen Ping suddenly realized.

Si Lunqin deviates from the classics and wants to emulate the human race and use the remains of his predecessors.

But the corpse refining skills mastered by the Sea Clan are obviously relatively crude.

It is reasonable for her to give her idea to the human corpse refiner.

There must be a high-level corpse refining in Yuan Qing's storage ring!

Chen Ping immediately thought of it.

However, he was disappointed that nothing similar was found in the belongings of the ninth princess.

Yuan Qing also explained later.

His storage ring had already been turned into dust along with his body during the battle with the fifth-order peak monster.

As a result, he currently belongs to the most impoverished big monk.

"By the way, have fellow daoists mastered the Tongtian Lingbao before?"

Blinking, Chen Ping suddenly asked.

"Fellow Daoist Han thinks highly of this old man, not to mention the real Heaven-reaching Lingbao, even if it is a Quasi-Tianling Lingbao, it's not something I, a Nascent Soul casual cultivator, can get in touch with."

Yuan Qing shook his head and smiled wryly.

"makes sense."

Chen Ping didn't continue to investigate further, he took out a sealed scripture bottle and said: "Mr. Han is about to leave this place, and I feel wronged to travel with me all the way."

"Fellow Daoist Han give this old man a few more days of effort."

Yuan Qing cupped his fists and said sincerely: "I need to refine my soul, I'm sorry."

"Fellow Daoist is optional."

With a slight nod, Chen Ping disappeared.

It doesn't matter a few days, don't delay his itinerary.

……

"What kind of secret technique is this guy practicing?"

Across the stone wall, Chen Ping "looked" at Yuan Qing with great interest.

I saw this person sitting on the futon, his soft little hands kept making seals.

After a while, the baby's complexion turned a strange purple red, as if a large blood clot was about to fall off in the next moment.

And his aura also rose accordingly.

Even though she sensed Chen Ping's peeping, Yuan Qing did not evade and cast spells generously.

"Has Fellow Daoist Qingyuan ended?"

When Yuanying transmitted the initial fluctuations of Yuanying, Chen Ping scolded and interrupted Yuanqing from continuing to chant the mantra.

This person is Nascent Soul Great Cultivator at any rate.

If the strength recovers too much, he really may not be able to eat and live safely.

"okay."

Yuan Qing nodded gratefully, and immediately obediently removed the seal.

After a while, Chen Ping slowly opened the stone door, swept around the complicated restrictions in the secret room, and asked inexplicably, "Does Fellow Daoist Qingyuan no longer need Han to break the restrictions?"

"Try it, old man."

The Nascent Soul villain grinned, revealing two small canine teeth.

Then, he raised his right palm to the sky, and a strong fire force exploded.

"Boom!"

All the restrictions were lifted immediately, and the sound of thunder disappeared.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist has regained his Nascent Soul strength."

Chen Ping clapped his hands dumbly, threw a scripture-sealed bottle high into the sky, and said: "Please come in and rest, fellow Taoist, and Han will find a body to seize for you later."

"It's rare for Fellow Daoist Han to keep it in his heart."

Yuan Qing said something grateful, and then turned into a beam of light and shot towards the mouth of the bottle.

However, the sudden change!

Just as Yuan Qing was about to escape into the bottle, a strange pattern appeared in his eyes.

At first glance, it looks like a purple plum blossom.

The two plum blossoms rotated slowly, but in Chen Ping's view, they turned extremely fast, millions of times in one breath.

The next moment, the two plum blossoms in Yuan Qing's eyes fell off strangely, like two nails piercing into the center of Chen Ping's eyebrows and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, Chen Ping's figure seemed to have been hit by a body-holding spell, and his breathing stopped.

"What are you looking for? Since Fellow Daoist Han can practice the old man's Shimmering Sun Immortal Soil Code, isn't he the best candidate for the house?"

Yuan Qing smiled lightly while talking to himself, and the villain Yuan Ying jumped into Chen Ping's dantian.

"You bloody brat, how dare you lie to me!"

After a short breath, Yuan Qing's fury overflowed in Chen Ping's body.

The resentment and anger in the words were like a tsunami, which could not be subsided for a long time.

Yuan Qing gritted his teeth with hatred for the short and small piece of spiritual root next to the fairy bone that was used to measure the immortal's gift.

A Nascent Soul cultivator with top-grade spiritual roots!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would probably just take it as a joke.

"Once the blood plum reincarnation technique is activated, it cannot be reversed. If I don't take this trash's body today, I will die!"

Yuan Qing smoked from his seven orifices, opened his arms, and spit out his mouth wildly.

Afterwards, streaks of purple-red light covered every inch of Chen Ping's meridians and skin, staining it with a brilliant color.

Then, a ray of light began to spread to Chen Ping's sea of ​​knowledge.

"This kid can cultivate to Nascent Soul with a high-level spiritual root, and he must have a great opportunity that ordinary people can't match. If I inherit it completely, I don't necessarily need to rely too much on the aptitude of the spiritual root."

Yuan Qing kept comforting herself.

But after only three breaths, the accident happened again.

Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness was actually surrounded by a crystal clear seven-color aura.

The magic technique he used was crawling around on the wall of the shield, constantly spraying out thin flames, but no matter how he shuttled, he couldn't break through half a step.

The aura of the colorful aura is mysterious and mysterious, as if one can feel the mighty power of heaven and earth at a glance.

"The power of rules, you...you are still a master of seizing houses!"

At this moment, all of Yuan Qing's spellcasting actions stopped abruptly, and he roared in despair.

Everyone knows the senior monks.

It is impossible for a human monk to take away a body that has been taken away once.

Just like the sea is below and the sky is above, it is the embodiment of the power of rules.

Yuan Qing couldn't even imagine that there was only one monk who seized the house out of hundreds of millions of living beings, and he met him.

All the calculations were gone in an instant, and the only hope was wiped out.

"Does the honest cooperation make fellow daoists feel like sitting on pins and needles?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a leisurely mocking voice.

"Let's get to know each other again, great monk Lu Yu, the patriarch of Qianfazong, has met Zhenjun Yuanqing!"

　I took my son out to play on weekends, and I didn’t have much company to write a book with, so I retreated when I came back, and I was exhausted.

Give it a full order, big pirates...

Thank you Qinglang Taoist for the reward of 5000 points.Thanks to book friend 192, Lin Wuqian for the reward of 1500 points.

　
(End of this chapter)