Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 691 Nirvana Spiritual Mind is Rampant (5.4K)

A word of disagreement to display the supernatural powers of the sword?
"wrong."

Chen Ping's eyes were fixed, and the mana on his body had just condensed and retracted restraintly.

He found that the woman's sword energy had no intention of attacking.

Instead, it jumped up and down around where his sword heart was.

Thinking of the family that the male cultivator reported himself, Chen Ping suppressed his composure.

Yuanshi Jiange in the central sea area, a giant force of the human race provoked by Old Monster Xu.

A case of digitizing gods is basically on the road of sword cultivation.

In terms of overall destructive power, in the Haoyuhai cultivation world, I am afraid that no one can match it.

What surprised Chen Ping even more was that the male cultivator called Xu Daoqing "junior brother".

"Feng Tianyu's first life was a true disciple of a certain Huashen sect, and Xu Daoqing is his grandson."

This is a secret that Chen Ping has known before.

The identity of an old woman is the beginning of the root of bitterness!

He once even joked about Feng Tianyu, and tried to have sex with a woman's body.

Originally, Chen Ping subconsciously regarded the Old Woman Sect as an ordinary sixth-order force, and it would be a big deal to suppress one of them at the early stage of Transformation God.

But who knew that his background was so powerful.

Facing Yuanshi Jiange, Xu Wujiu, who controls the treasure of space, needs to back away.

"Would it be the Deputy Pavilion Master Fan Cang Lingzun who came?"

Chen Ping's thoughts turned sharply, and his eyes mainly fell on the man.

Because the female sword cultivator who gave him a bad start at the beginning, her real realm is only comparable to his, and she is also the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

"It's strange, why can you feel the innate sword heart if it's not the sword spirit root?"

In the next breath, the slender woman opened her mouth in doubt, then retracted her fingers, and the released sword energy shattered one after another.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the more imposing male sword repairer immediately turned his head to glance at Chen Ping, and then shook his right hand slightly.

On the ring below, Chen Fuyao's sword light rippled all around, and she disappeared in place before the fight was over.

As soon as it appears again, the person is already in front of the male cultivator.

"Haw!"

Big Gray's mouthparts swept across, anxiously.

"Don't be impatient."

Chen Ping calmly stabilized Dahui through sound transmission.

First, he had to figure out the specific realm of the male swordsman.

If it is the early stage of becoming a god, there is still room for resistance.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, you can only temporarily avoid the edge.

What's more, Xu Daoqing's attitude is extremely critical.

……

The two suspected god-like human spirits suddenly worshiped the mountain, which directly brought the raging celebration to a standstill.

The competition in the major arenas came to an abrupt end.

The monks on the human side were fine, waiting for the change with respect.

On the other hand, the many fifth ranks of the alien race were silent, and they couldn't help but move closer to one place.

Originally, Xu Daoqing and Chen Ping had exerted terrifying pressure.

Now there are two more, this feeling of oppression is several times better than that of the death-match skylark!
Especially the Huashen Terran of Yuanshi Jiange, even in the most prosperous central sea area, they are first-class and powerful.

At this moment, everyone is waiting to see Xu Daoqing's next step.

"Jiange Jie Lingzun came from a long way, and our door is full of splendor. Please sit high so that Xu can fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Xu Daoqing clasped his hands together and said politely.

It took only half a breath for his tone to change from tangled to firm.

"It's interesting."

Chen Ping raised his eyelids, and Chen Ping's heart moved slightly.

It was completely opposite to the acquaintance of that Jie Lingzun.

Xu Daoqing spoke inside and outside, as if he was expressing that he and Yuanshi Jiange were completely different.

"Junior brother is still blaming the sect for its negligence back then? You are too persistent. There are hundreds of thousands of Jiange disciples, and it is impossible to take care of everything."

Xie Lingzun shook his head lightly, very indifferently.

"Friend Daoist Xie misunderstood..."

When Xu Daoqing was about to defend himself, he saw that Master Jie Ling had completely shifted his attention to Chen Fuyao.

He acted like he didn't put Xu Daoqing on the same level at all.

"Immortal Bamboo Spiritual Root plus Sword Body, excellent aptitude!"

Xie Lingzun was talking to himself, and suddenly said lightly: "Little girl, you can go with the old man to the central sea area to practice."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping and Da Hui's faces turned frosty at the same time.

Don't ask about the origin of the master, and kidnap the genius of Taoism.

It seems that this Yuanshi Jiange is used to domineering and arrogant.

It is even more domineering in the inconspicuous small sea area.

"This person must be very strong. I have to be calm and not cause trouble for Master and bring wrong judgments."

Feeling the vast sword energy circulating around him, Chen Fuyao warned secretly, and said with admiration: "Senior, are you a great master in the late stage of transformation? Fuyao never knew such a strong person existed!"

"Master can sit on an equal footing with Zhenzong Shouxiu, which proves that he is not an ordinary person in the early stage of transformation. If this person's cultivation level is higher, I am afraid I will have to compromise and follow him today, otherwise..."

Chen Fuyao prayed frantically in her heart, hoping to get an answer that was not definite.

"Hehe, the little girl is a little naive. What is the concept of a late-sixth-order creature? You are only Yuandan, and it is meaningless to tell you."

Chi Chi chuckled, and Jie Lingzun said solemnly: "Although the old man is in the early stage of transformation, he is not far away from breaking through again."

"That's the beginning!"

Chen Fuyao was overjoyed, and blinked in a certain direction cryptically.

"So it's pretending to be a wolf with a big tail!"

Chen Ping didn't look sideways, but his hands were clenched tightly.

This Huashen surnamed Xie has at least half stepped into the fifth realm of the sword.

His whole body was surrounded by sword energy, and he really couldn't judge its state for a while.

Fortunately, Fuyao was clever and quick-witted, and found out the truth by insinuating.

……

"Friend Daoist Xie, this woman is not a true descendant of our sect."

Xu Daoqing cupped his hands and stood in front of Chen Fuyao.

"Whose disciple is she?"

The monk surnamed Xie spoke calmly and wiped it on his face.

Immediately, the silver sword light covering his whole body dissipated instantly, revealing a gloomy and thin face.

He looks over sixty years old, with a cyan rune the size of a fingernail shining between his eyebrows.

It is vaguely a "four" engraved in ancient Chinese characters.

After seeing the real person, Chen Ping shrank his eyes.

According to Old Monster Xu, the brows and foreheads of the Huashen in Jiange of the First Yuan Dynasty all have this number imprinted on them.

This seal is no small matter, representing the degree of recognition of a powerful sword treasure in Jiange.

That sword treasure does not belong to the first cultivator of any generation, nor will it ascend to the Star Realm with the cultivator.

The higher the degree of recognition, the stronger the talent for swordsmanship, and the more benefits you get.

Those who print "One" are rumored to be able to barely manipulate the Xeon Sword Treasure, increasing their huge strength out of thin air.

At the same time, the face of the female swordsman also fluctuated.

Under the flickering cold light, a tall and beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone.

The woman has a beautiful face like jade, and a pair of bright eyes like stars.

What is amazing is that this woman stands quietly, but it makes people feel like a boiling spirit sword, devouring the vitality between heaven and earth.

In front of the forehead made of jade fat, a conspicuous "two" shines brightly.

"It really is her."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping felt a little apprehensive.

Obviously only at the peak of Yuanying, but the recognition of Xeon Sword Treasure is still higher than that of Jie Lingzun.

This woman's heels are self-evident.

It must be the sword spirit root female cultivator who is famous in all the seas!

Once, Liu Yuze said that this female cultivator had used thousands of strokes with the great monk of the Central Sea in the early days of Yuanying and retreated completely.

At the beginning, Chen Ping didn't quite believe it.

It was only after he cultivated the exclusive supernatural power of the Taiyi Linggen that he dispelled his doubts.

The special spiritual root ranked first in the human race!
Regardless of whether it is true or not, it must be terrifyingly strong.

"Shan Wanchen."

The nun spat out her name coldly.

Her eyes never left Chen Ping from the beginning to the end.

Even the Immortal Bamboo Spiritual Root could not divert her a little.

"Chen Ping, the Nascent Soul of the Wuxiangzhen Sect, has seen Fairy Shan."

With fists in the palm of his hand, Chen Ping briefly introduced.

He has a terrible headache.

From then on, he sensed a trace of clear fighting intent from the woman.

A contest of kendo, a normal phenomenon when a great swordsman meets for the first time.

……

"Brother Xu!"

The mana in Xie Lingzun's mouth trembled, and he repeated: "Whose disciple is this girl?"

After all, he glanced around sharply.

Dozens of Nascent Souls lowered their heads to avoid it.

"Reporting to Jiange Lingzun, she is Chen's direct disciple."

Just when Xu Daoqing was hesitating, Chen Ping flew forward with a wave of his sleeve.

Big Hui bared his mouth with claws, but after being stared at by Jie Lingzun, the fluff crawled into his master's skirt.

"You claimed to be under the Zhenzong's command before, so that is a collateral force attached to Junior Brother Xu."

Xie Lingzun nodded, and said to Xu Daoqing: "Junior brother, this old man went to Fancang this time, under the order of the deputy cabinet master, to invite you and nephew Ji to return to the clan to recognize our ancestors!"

"It just happened to bring back this unexpected little girl."

"Boy Chen, you have a good sword heart, and you also meet the criteria for recruiting elders in this sect. Why don't you join the sect together?"

These words made Xu Daoqing, Chen Ping, and Feng Tianyu look at each other in dismay.

When he said "Nephew Ji", he took a special look at Feng Tianyu.

Obviously referring to the first life.

"Good idea."

Chen Ping couldn't help sneering.

The Fancang sea area was plagued by sky sparrows, and the human race struggled to support it until Xu Daoqing turned into a god to ease the situation.

Yuanshi Jiange didn't come early or late, and it happened to be at this time.

Can't get rid of the suspicion of picking fruit.

Him, Xu Daoqing, Feng Tianyu, and Chen Fuyao!
One God Transformation Spiritual Venerable, and three monks with special spiritual roots.

One word from the surname Xie wanted to bring the four of them into the sect, it was really shameless.

What makes Chen Ping even more embarrassed is that he is still Chen Fuyao's accessory.

"Brother Xu, you decide, it doesn't matter where the younger brother practices."

Chen Ping said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Tianyu, Shu Mufei, Ke Yi, Shen Wanwan and others all trembled.

Previously, Chen Ping's actions were very ambiguous, and he never made it clear that he would join the Zhenzong.

But under the pressure of Yuanshi Jiange, the two parties had to work together to deal with it.

"A Nascent Soul cultivator is of the same generation as Huashen?"

Xie Lingzun and Shan Guanchen looked at each other, and asked Xu Daoqing slightly surprised.

"Junior Brother Chen's opinion is also very important."

After pondering for a while, Xu Daoqing half-heartedly accepted Chen Ping's temporary appointment.

In this way, Chen Ping knew that Xu Daoqing had no plan to return to Yuanshi Jiange at all.

"What exactly happened that made him feel ashamed of the dignified top-level power of transforming gods?"

Chen Ping was both confused and curious.

But now is not the time to get to the bottom of it.

"Boy Chen, have you ever fought against a sixth-order creature? How many tricks have you persisted in?"

Xie Lingzun questioned in disbelief.

One must know that at the Nascent Soul stage, being able to defeat an opponent by a small step is considered a seed monk worth cultivating.

And the gap between the big realms is exaggerated and unimaginable!

In the Central Sea Territory, where there are many geniuses, there are very few monks who can fight with Huashen at the peak of Nascent Soul.

Shan Guanchen, the sword spirit root beside him, is one of them.

It is also the only Nascent Soul that Jiange has cultivated in the past thousand years that can cross the great realm!

But the problem is that Yuanshi Jiange is more crushing than Wuxiangzhenzong in every aspect!
It is impossible for the Zhenzong to master the precious skills alone!
Even if you look at Yuexianchen, Jiange also belongs to the ranks of large forces.

The resources consumed by Shan Guanchen can at least prepare five breakthrough treasures.

Therefore, in a small sea area that even the Wraith Skylark can't deal with, he absolutely doesn't believe that a Nascent Soul Daxiu comparable to Shan Shimei can be born!

"How many tricks do you stick to?"

Chen Ping was a little dumbfounded when asked.

There are quite a few sixth-order creatures he has confronted head-on.

But either Qiongqi and Mozu with limited strength, or Taoist ape and old shepherd who are fighting against humans...

It seems that there has never been a sixth level that is truly singled out.

"It shouldn't be difficult to fight Fairy Shan back and forth."

After deliberating for a while, Chen Ping said calmly.

"Insanity!"

Before Shan Guanchen could reply, Xie Lingzun laughed a few times and said teasingly:
"Frog in the well, do you know that Junior Sister Shan was evenly matched with a Sea Clan at the beginning of the sixth level twenty years ago!"

"If it wasn't for the lack of follow-up, she could even push back the power of the sea clan."

After listening, Chen Ping said indifferently: "If the mana is continuous, Chen can do it easily if he is conscious."

Such a wild answer made Jie Lingzun's eyebrows frown, and a cold light flashed in his pupils.

According to this brat's self-promotion, even if he, Jiange Lingzun, made a move himself, he wouldn't be able to win in just a few moves!

"Chen Daoyou, I want to learn swordsmanship from you."

There was a strange look in Shan Guanchen's eyes.

"can."

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded bluntly.

After he was promoted to a great monk, he hadn't fully used his supernatural powers yet.

After all, the Fancang sea area is too small, and there are very few suitable opponents.

For example, Tianque, because of some interests, the two parties even reached a certain degree of cooperation.

And Shan Guanchen and Xie Lingzun in front of them are excellent objects to test their strength!

"However, Chen's swordsmanship is only one of the methods he is good at."

After a pause, Chen Ping reminded "well-intentioned": "I hope Fairy Shan won't be offended when we fight later."

"Supernatural powers in the world, the way of the sword is the only one."

Shan Guanchen said lukewarmly.

On the side, Xu Daoqing frowned extremely disgusted when he heard this.

"You two will have a fight, and let the old man open his eyes and see the demeanor of Fan Cang Tianjiao."

Xie Lingzun said indifferently.

It would be good to let Junior Sister Shan beat all the cultivators.

The wings of the Wuxiangzhen sect were hardened, and they didn't take the olive branch thrown by Jiange seriously.

"Chen Daoyou, how sure are you? A precious sword technique inherited by the Jiange is basically the best attacking supernatural power in the cultivation world of Hao Yuhai!"

Seeing that the competition was almost confirmed, Xu Daoqing asked worriedly via voice transmission.

"Take care of Xie for me, just don't let him interfere."

Chen Ping's words startled Xu Qingdao slightly.

……

"Chen Daoyou, please!"

Under the eyes of all the cultivators, Shan Wanchen turned into a gray flying sword and fled into the sky.

Immediately, a dark storm of sword energy crushed Lingshan, detonating the spiritual energy in a radius of hundreds of miles.

The imperial court and giant spirit powerhouses were all horrified.

The coercion of a Nascent Soul cultivator of the same level made them feel terrified!

The last time I experienced this scene was not long ago when Chen Ping rode Qiongqi to climb the mountain.

"She has indeed touched the threshold of the fifth step."

Taking a look in the sky, Chen Ping let out a foul breath.

As expected of a monk with sword spirit roots, at the age of several hundred years, there is a faint tendency to break through the world and become the sword realm.

Although his kendo realm is not much weaker.

But I know my own affairs.

One is due to the blessing of the Absolute Beginning Sword Domain, and the other is the magical effect of the golden beads.

Especially the latter, saving him more than [-] years of sword practice!

But Shan Guanchen climbed to this point abruptly step by step.

The talent is so strong that it can only be described as outrageous.

"Wait!"

Arching his hands upwards, Chen Ping said with a smile: "Chen wants to add some color."

Just be beaten by a group of monks like spirit monkeys.

He must have exposed a lot of methods in this battle, how could he not gain some benefits.

"Gambling war?"

Xie Lingzun immediately understood, and said lightly: "Whatever you can come up with, the old man will follow."

"How dare Chen fight for wealth with fellow Taoists from Jiange of Yuanshi."

Chen Ping said modestly, and with a flick of his wrist, a giant green bamboo shone with thunder and light floated up.

With him at the center, a whole mountain range was bathed in a sea of ​​thunder.

"Seventh Rank Spirit Bamboo!"

"Or the year of tens of thousands?"

Zhenzong Yuanying and fellow Taoists who came to celebrate his birthday were immediately stunned and couldn't believe it.

Even Xu Daoqing and Xie Lingzun, the two Huashen, were taken aback, and their consciousness kept sweeping out to check the truth.

"Master, he still hides such a big treasure!"

Chen Fuyao twisted her hands excitedly.

"Don't think too much, this is one of his lifeblood."

Dahui poured a basin of cold water at the right time.

This Thunder Bamboo was promoted successfully only after the master took some wisps of the Immortal Bamboo Qi from Fuyao's body.

But it is naturally impossible to tell Chen Fuyao the truth, so as not to hurt the relationship between master and apprentice.

"This kid has such a treasure!"

The corner of Xie Lingzun's mouth twitched slightly.

He thought that the sixth-order thing was almost enough.

After all, the seventh-level Thunder Bamboo would be regarded as a treasure even by a cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

"Jie Lingzun?"

Chen Ping said with a light cough.

He gambled all the main materials for making the Tongtian Lingbao in the future, and naturally hoped that Xie would not back down.

"Excessive confidence is conceit!"

With a cold glance, the storage ring on Xie Lingzun's right hand lightened slightly, and he urged a palm-sized translucent jade pill into the palm of his hand.

This jade pill is not perfectly round, but there is a flowing brilliance on the surface.

After this thing appeared, most of the Nascent Souls looked puzzled.

The few who knew the goods gasped, feeling hot in their chests.

"Nirvana spiritual heart!"

Chen Ping swallowed, and severely suppressed the flame in his heart.

The chance of Tongtian Lingbao naturally giving birth to a spirit tool is extremely low.

But there is a seventh-order spiritual creature in the world, which can give birth to a weapon spirit with a probability of almost [-]%.

That is the Nirvana spiritual heart in front of me.

This thing is actually the fruit of a kind of spirit tree, which only bears fruit every 3 years.

"Are you satisfied?"

Xie Lingzun said with a hint of sarcasm.

To be honest, the value of Nirvana's spiritual heart is still higher than that of the seventh-order Thunder Bamboo!
Chen Ping had no reason to do so, flicked his fingers, and threw Lei Zhu to Xu Daoqing: "Brother, please be a witness."

"Hmph, are you afraid that the old man can't afford to lose?"

Seeing this, Xie Lingzun shrank his eyes and threw the treasure over without thinking.

Several gods of Jiange oppressed the human race, and he was not at all worried that the Wuxiangzhen sect would have the guts to ignorant of Nirvana's spiritual heart.

……

Lured by heavy treasures, Chen Ping was full of energy, and shouted loudly:

"Fairy Shan, Mr. Chen is here!"

The next moment, with a stretch of both arms, Cang Huo turned into a pair of wings and flew towards the sky.

"Fire?"

Shan Wanchen hummed expressionlessly, and flicked his fair fingers in the air.

"Crack!"

At the same time, the wings of Chen Ping's spirit fire that had just condensed were suddenly broken inch by inch, and the incisions were exactly the same!

"The world she controls is the sword realm, which can actually affect the spiritual flame I release."

Chen Ping was slightly shocked, and when a huge gray sword swept across his body, a strange white glow flashed, and he disappeared from Shan Wanchen's consciousness.

After half a breath, he reappeared, with a pair of white fins behind his back, he slammed a few times, and then, a dark black liquid flashed across his eyes.

"Double rules of space and soul path?"

Off the court, before Xie Lingzun had time to sit down, his face immediately changed wildly.

　Sorry, my eyes rested a few times today.

　
(End of this chapter)