Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 53
Four months later.

In the middle of the night, Yuxuan Cave was unusually quiet.

In the past few months, Chen Ping and Xue Yun, the owners of the cave, never took a single step.

Playing with the pearly white elixir in his hand, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips.

This elixir is the famous Qiyang elixir, also known as "Xiaozhuji elixir".

A few days ago, Chen Yiru sent a maid beside her to bring this pill.

The Qiyang pill with three patterns is worth at least five thousand spirit stones.

The key is that there is a price but no market, and it is extremely difficult to obtain the contacts of Qi training monks.

But Chen Yiru, as an elder who established the foundation, had his own sources.

"interesting."

Chen Ping pinched the Qiyang Pill and spun it back and forth.

Ever since his father died in battle, Chen Yiru's love for him seemed to have suddenly deepened several levels.

His position as the guard of Lantian Town may be the result of her old man's interference.

Otherwise, how could Chen Xun get away with it so easily just by relying on the trick that Chen Xun put down with a lot of flaws.

"I hope you don't have ulterior motives."

Chen Ping twisted his neck slowly, a cold light burst out from his pupils.

For now, his impression of Chen Yiru is not bad.

If the Fourth Elder really supported him sincerely, he would definitely reciprocate in the future.

Conversely, if he has ulterior motives, he is not a marionette.

……

The sun rises in the east.

After a night of practice, Chen Ping's whole body reached a kind of saturation.

The spiritual energy in the meridians gathered at the dantian, over and over again, like a raging giant wave, beating against the rocks blocking the way.

After taking Huo Sha Ointment for several months, his cultivation base is improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although it has been less than a year since he broke through to the seventh level of Qi training, his Dao foundation is solid and strong, not inferior to the veteran monks of the same level.

At this time, Chen Ping already had the foundation to swallow the Qiyang Pill and use external force to forcibly break through.

Opening his mouth, Chen Ping swallowed the Qiyang Pill without saying a word.

The Qiyang Pill tasted extremely bitter, and after taking it, there were bursts of burning pain in the pulse.

If you were an ordinary person, you would probably faint from the pain.

Even with Chen Ping's resolute and tenacious temperament, after warming and nourishing the muscles and veins of his whole body with spiritual power, he still has to go through a long period of suffering.

After a while, the effect of Qiyang Pill kicked in. Compared with the gentleness of those pills for improving cultivation, this Qiyang Pill was extremely overbearing.

The burning pain in the pulse lasted for a long time. After Chen Ping was sweating profusely, it finally gradually became weaker.

At this moment, his whole body is like a long-necked bottle.

The spiritual power in the body surged, filling the entire space like water.

"boom"

The endless and majestic medicinal power was instantly released, spread to all parts of the body, and continuously transformed into extremely pure spiritual power, which was integrated into the meridians everywhere.

Under the effect of Qiyang Pill, in just a few breaths, the bottleneck of the eighth level of Qi training was easily disintegrated.

After breaking through the bottleneck, surging spiritual power rushed towards Dantian like a tide.

The spiritual power in the meridians and spiritual acupoints is also converging towards the center.

At this time, Chen Ping had made a breakthrough and successfully became a monk at the eighth level of Qi training.

And the spiritual power in the dantian is still growing slightly.

Chen Ping knew very well that the medicinal power of Qiyang Pill hadn't been used up yet.

This slow process lasted for half a stick of incense before finally returning to nothingness.

At this time, Chen Ping's eighth level of Qi training has been completely stabilized.

"As expected of Xiao Zhu Ji Dan."

Chen Ping opened his eyes, shaking off the black filth all over his body.

Even though he had used Qiyang Dan in his previous life, he couldn't help but be moved by the magic of this pill.

Breaking-level elixirs like Qiyang Pill and Zhuji Pill have undergone many generations of alchemists' speculation and modification before they have the amazing effect they have now.

The breakthrough of three days and three nights gave Chen Ping a whole new look.

The spiritual power that is contained in the whole body gives people a real coercion.

Chen Ping pushed lightly, and the stone door opened in response.

Turning his head to look at the secret room next to him, the door was locked and locked, with a thin layer of dust falling on it.

Chen Ping drove a divine consciousness into it.

After entering the eighth level of Qi training, the power of the soul increased greatly again.

The derived consciousness can now cover a distance of 350 feet, which is almost the same as that of a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

With a snap of his fingers, he immediately saw everything inside.

"Ok?"

Chen Ping frowned, quickly split the heavy lock, and flashed into the secret room.

I saw Xue Yun lying beside the stone table, her face was bloodless, her eyes were tightly closed.

"Yun'er?"

Chen Ping quickly helped her up, and after inspecting her, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Yun suffered a severe loss of energy and blood after expending ten years of lifespan, and temporarily passed out.

Chen Ping put her on the bed, and then turned his gaze to Xuan Huo Ya.

Xuan Huo Ya's whole body exuded a radiance full of life.

The breathing is steady, although it is not awake yet, but the situation is many times stronger than before.

From the looks of it, the longevity technique was obviously successful.

……

The night is cold as water.

After nearly half a day in a coma, Xue Yun faintly woke up.

The first thing I saw was a blurry figure.

"Hiraro."

After seeing the man clearly, the curved eyelashes trembled, Xue Yun called out, and was about to get up and salute.

"You have a good rest."

Chen Ping pressed her shoulders and said in a soft voice.

"Ah."

Xue Yun groaned and said, "How is the Xuanhuoya?"

"This beast has a strong sense of self-protection, and has actively blocked the five senses to delay the passage of vitality."

Chen Ping said calmly.

Before Xue Yun could rejoice in the future, his tone changed a little indifferently: "This black fire crow belongs to your uncle Xue Wen, and he has already died in my hands."

Xue Yun frowns, her expression doesn't seem to have changed much.

It was true that Xue Wen was his uncle, but the kinship between them was very cold.

Since she could remember, she didn't seem to have spoken a few words to this Uncle Ninth.

Even when she suddenly heard that Xue Wen had died, Xue Yun's mood was still as calm as water.

Seeing that she was silent, Chen Ping moved his steps quietly, about to retreat.

As he expected, Xue Yun did not have deep affection for the family.

Besides, being able to tell her is the utmost kindness.

Even if the girl felt resentful, Chen Ping would not put down his figure and comfort her with good words.

"Pinglang, Yun'er has something to ask."

Xue Yun struggled to get off the bed, knelt down and said, "Yun'er wants to take my father, mother, and younger brother to Haichang Island to practice."

Chen Ping's heart moved, he stopped at the door, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, let's find them a place with decent aura in Lantian Town first!"

Xue Yun stretched her smile, and the previous fatigue was swept away.

His father Xue Dahai is the seventh son of his grandfather Xue Zhengkong.

It's just that his cultivation talent is poor, and he barely broke through the sixth level of Qi training when he was in his 60s.

Most of the cultivators are ungrateful and ungrateful, cutting off the sensibility of mortals.

Xue Zhengkong has many children, and many have spiritual roots.

Xue Dahai's mother was just a casual qi practitioner, so Xue Zhengkong didn't like her at all.

Xue Dahai, who is only a low-grade spiritual root, can't make his father look at him differently.

After Xue Dahai married a wife and had a son, Xue Zhengkong rewarded him with a symbolic reward of more than a dozen acres of spiritual land, and completely forgot about this son to nowhere.

Xue Dahai gave birth to three sons and three daughters, and Xue Yun was her youngest daughter.

The first four children had no spiritual roots, and according to the family rules, they were sent down to the mundane world early.

Therefore, there are only three close relatives that Xue Yun recognizes.

Father Xue Dahai, mother Yue'e, younger brother Xue Yifei.

To Chen Ping, this was nothing more than a trivial matter.

Come on!

Let them stay in Lantian Town first, and then help them settle in Haichang City in a few years.

Quan should be the compensation for Xue Yun's life-transfer technique.

(End of this chapter)