Rural Shennong

Chen Ping is not worried that Jiujiu wants to stay in Talin, the town boundary, to play with Yao Shuyu.

Anyway, Yan Ya said that the entrance to the secret realm here cannot be opened within half a year, and he is not afraid that Yao Shuyu will bring Jiujiu to a dangerous place.

In the outside world, there is nothing more dangerous than Yao Shuyu. She will not harm Jiujiu, so Jiujiu is safe.

Chen Ping left Dongjiang and did not return to Haicheng, but flew to Yuncheng, the capital of Lingnan Province.

Before boarding the plane, he had a phone call with Lei Luan.

When he arrived in Yuncheng, Lei Luan had already sent someone to wait at the airport. When Chen Ping got off the plane, someone dragged him to Lei's mansion.

After many days, Chen Ping saw Lei Luan again, and found that her cultivation had improved even more.

After Chen Ping and Lei Luan exchanged tirelessly and discussed the issue of cultivation all night, Lei Luan's cultivation level went a step further, and the aura of heaven and earth in the meridians in her body had been replaced by less than half.

Of course, Chen Ping has also benefited a lot. His No.90 three meridians have also been penetrated from half of the original to two-thirds, and his combat power has been improved again.

In the early morning of the next day, when the practice was over, Chen Ping took out the gold coin and showed it to Lei Luan: "This is something I got from the black market in Eastern Xinjiang. I haven't figured out the purpose of this thing yet. Look at it. .”

Lei Luan took the gold coin and examined it carefully for a long time, but did not see why.

Chen Ping saw her cautious look, and smiled slightly: "You don't have to be too careful, I tried it, this thing looks like it's made of gold, but it's actually not gold, even if you pinch it hard, you can't leave any marks on it .”

Lei Luan used [-]% of his skill to pinch it hard, and the gold coin did not change at all.

"Wait a minute, I'll check the information and give you a confirmation letter later."

Lei Luan didn't take the gold coin away, but just took a photo with his mobile phone.

Chen Ping waited patiently in Lei Mansion, and Lei Luan came back at noon.

She said solemnly: "I don't know what this thing is for. I checked the secret files of the association and only found a few clues."

Chen Ping quickly asked, "What clue?"

Lei Luan said in a low voice, "This pattern is the family crest of a princely family of the Yao family in Chu State in Jiangdong 500 years ago."

Chen Ping looked a little weird: "Master Yao?"

This reminded him of Yao Shuyu.

It seems that this thing is really related to Yao Shuyu!

Just as Chen Ping was thinking this way, he heard Lei Luan continue to say: "It is reasonable to say that this kind of gold coin, even if it is not made of gold, should only be owned by the direct descendants of the Yao family."

"Huh?" Chen Ping was slightly surprised: "You mean, this thing should be a personal belonging of a male descendant of the Yao family?"

Lei Luan nodded: "That kid surnamed Yao should be a martial artist with extremely high cultivation."

"Because this material is very similar to Taiyi refined copper."

"Taiyi refined copper is an extremely precious mineral in secret realms. As long as a little bit is added to high-grade alloys, it can greatly increase the strength of the weapon, and the affinity between the weapon and spiritual power."

"Such a large piece is enough to upgrade the level of several magical blades."

When Lei Luan said this, Chen Ping suddenly remembered that there was an introduction to Taiyi refined copper in his inheritance.

It's just that the situation in which he got this gold coin was a bit tortuous. Chen Ping had been thinking about the clues of the shape and pattern of the gold coin, and didn't think about the material.

Taiyi refined copper, the refined copper ore has been infiltrated and nourished by spiritual energy for many years, and the impurities of vulgar copper have faded away.

Master masters use the spiritual sea to conceive the divine weapon of their own destiny. Of course, the more spiritual the material of the divine weapon is, the more compatible it is with spiritual power, the better.

Chen Ping let out a long breath: "Fortunately, that street vendor in the black market has a low level of cultivation and little experience, so he didn't recognize this treasure, and those cultivators of the Holy Cult were a step too late, so I cut them off, otherwise this thing would be really good It won’t necessarily fall into my hands.”

"It seems that this should be a precious legacy left by the seniors of the Yao family to future generations!"

Now that he figured out the origin of the gold coin, er no, the copper coin, Chen Ping planned to give this thing to Yao Shuyu after returning home.

After all, it is a relic of the ancestors of the Yao family, no matter how precious it is, Chen Ping will not be greedy for such cheap things.

Chen Ping put the copper coin into his pocket, and took out a porcelain bottle and put it on the table: "This is the elixir I made from fine-grained blood ginseng, which can quickly replenish the spiritual power consumed during the battle."

"I'm going back to Haicheng to retreat for a while to prepare for the trip to the secret realm. If you have anything, you can call me at any time."

Lei Luan stood up and said, "I...I feel that my cultivation has reached a small bottleneck and is about to break through."

"If you're not in a hurry, I'd like to have a closer discussion with you."

In the evening, Chen Ping left Lei Mansion for the airport, ready to return to Haicheng, waiting for Yao Shuyu and Jiujiu to go back.

As soon as he left, Zhan Ping arrived at Lei's house, but was told that Lei Luan was in retreat.

Zhan Ping was puzzled and a little depressed.

Every time Chen Ping came and left, Lei Luan would retreat, and after she completed the retreat, her cultivation would make great progress.

She came here in such a hurry because she learned of Chen Ping's arrival, and wanted to find out if there was any shortcut to improve her cultivation quickly, even if she paid a little price. She never thought that Chen Ping would leave so quickly.

Without asking in person, Zhan Ping was really a little embarrassed to speak, and was entangled in wandering around the door of the small attic where Lei Luan was retreating.

"It's Teacher Zhan outside the door!" Lei Luan's voice came from inside the room.

Zhan Ping was a little strange, Lei Luan's soft voice was somewhat tired and lazy, it didn't seem like she was practicing in seclusion.

"Ah, it's me!"

"President, I have something to trouble you, I don't know how to say it."

Lei Luan smiled and said: "Teacher Zhan, feel free to say something, why not be polite to me."

After Zhan Ping finished explaining her reason for coming, Lei Luan fell silent.

She was silent for a long time before she calmly said: "Mr. Zhan, I still have to retreat. I don't know much about this question, please forgive me."

"Why don't you ask Chen Ping, Mr. Zhan?"

Zhan Ping was a little disappointed, but understandable.

Chen Ping was able to help Lei Luan with this secret method that could speed up the progress of his cultivation because he had a very good relationship with the Lei family.

If she were Lei Luan instead, she wouldn't be able to reveal Chen Ping's secret casually.

"Then I won't bother you, president, so farewell!"

After Zhan Ping left, Lei Luan in the room seemed to foresee Chen Ping's embarrassment and helplessness, so he couldn't help but grin.

She looked in the mirror at the beautiful face that was full of blush, and said to herself, "Boy, I really want to know how you should answer when Teacher Zhan asks you."

Zhan Ping hit a soft nail, so naturally she wouldn't ask Chen Ping again.

When Chen Ping returned to Haicheng, he began to practice in seclusion.

Except for Liu Yixin who came once on the seventh day of his retreat and asked him about Jiujiu's condition, no one bothered him again.

There is no time to practice, more than twenty days, fleeting.

On this day, Chen Ping finally touched the pass through the ends of the three meridians of No.90.

There was a knock on the door, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes, got up and opened the door.

Zuo Bingxiu stood at the door, bowed and said, "Boss, it's time for us to go."