Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 597 The puppet master at the beginning, Yuanying is ready (7.9K is an old friend of the leader plus more)
Han Shu Puppet Workshop is crowded with people every day.

Although the goods are single, the supply has been in short supply.

The number of monks on Wunian Island and the nearby waters is overwhelming.

Even if Chen Ping worked day and night to refine puppets, it would not help.

After accumulating 50 middle-grade spirit stones, he no longer focused on earning resources.

It is stipulated that the puppet shop will be opened for one day every half month, and a small number of puppets will be released at one time.

New and old customers have complaints, but they dare not speak out.

After all, his boss, Senior Han Shu, is already a great power in the "Golden Core Middle Stage".

Look at the speed at which he earns so much Lingshi, it will be easy to break through the Great Cultivator in the future.

……

In the secret room, after refining the last cultivation elixir, Chen Ping let out a mouthful of turbid air.

"The physical body's resistance to pills has grown, especially Huang Tiandan, the effect is not even half of the effect if you continue to take it."

While pondering, Chen Ping got up and opened the stone door and walked out.

He had an appointment with a distinguished guest today.

When the sun was high, a strange yellow tornado sprang up from outside the square city and roared towards the puppet square.

Pedestrians on the road gave way one after another, with respectful expressions in their eyes.

Flying is prohibited in Fangshi area.

Those who can blatantly break the rules are very few.

It's nothing more than the two Nascent Soul Patriarchs of the Wu Nian Sect, plus a handful of Golden Core monks.

In just a few breaths, the strange wind shot straight into the puppet shop.

After the wind disappeared, an old man in a gray shirt and shaggy hair showed his figure. He looked around with cloudy eyes and found that there was only one fellow Taoist in the whole hall.

Didn't he know that this is the shopkeeper Han Shu he was looking for.

"You Daoist Lai can come, and our shop will flourish."

Chen Ping said with a smile, turned the tea tray, brewed a cup of fragrant tea and handed it over.

"Fellow Daoist Han's business is booming, and even the sales of the puppet of this sect have dropped by several percent. As the sect's Foreign Affairs Peak Master, how can I remain calm?"

The old man in gray shirt sat down lukewarmly, did not take the cup, but grabbed the teapot on the table next to him.

Gu Lulu poured several sips of tea into it, but he didn't talk about demeanor at all.

The tea was a bit bitter at first, but after a while, the tip of the tongue was full of saliva, and it became strangely fragrant.

"Traditional heart tea?"

The gray-shirted old man's heart moved, and his expression suddenly eased.

Dharani Tea is an authentic fourth-order spirit.

Just this pot, the value can be exchanged for a Taoist vessel.

The other party took the initiative to ask him out, presumably with some sincerity.

"Will this person drink tea?"

Seeing that the old man had killed all the spiritual tea in the teapot at once, Chen Ping felt extremely calm on the surface despite his distress.

The identity of this gray-shirted old man is extraordinary.

Lai Shengqing, the peak master of the foreign affairs peak of Wunianzong, a veteran golden core monk.

The strength and power of the entire island are among the top five big figures.

When he found this person, he naturally wanted something.

"How many spirit stones did my useless grandson take from fellow daoists back then?"

Suddenly, Lai Shengqing asked teasingly, the tea stained on his chin shone brightly.

"Mr. Han and Daoist Xiao Lai hit it off right away, and they are just confidants."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, as if what he said was very sincere.

That's right, this Lai Shengqing is exactly the grandfather of Lai Mingfeng, the supervisor monk of the Teleportation Hall on Fengzhou Island.

"Ming Feng has no hope of refining fake alchemy, so the old man gave him a spare job."

Lai Shengqing said indifferently, and then changed the topic:
"Cultivator Jindan condescends to make friends, Mingfeng couldn't help but feel happy, I'm afraid even fellow daoist you sent out the teleportation quota without carefully checking your background."

Hearing this, Chen Ping brewed another pot of spiritual tea calmly, and explained: "Han is indeed not a monk in the Jingyang sea area, but he has absolutely no malice towards the noble sect."

"Hehe, even a Nascent Soul has to behave well in Wunian Island."

Lai Shengqing raised his white eyebrows and said bluntly.

The implication is that a mere Golden Core cultivator, even if he has malicious intentions, can't make any splashes.

However, he wasn't going to pursue it any further.

Judging from the performance of this person for more than ten years, it is indeed purely buying and selling resources.

Foreign high-ranking monks in Wunian Island accounted for more than [-]%.

If you want to get to the bottom of everyone, the Wu Nian Sect doesn't have such vigorous energy.

This time I was invited by him mainly to talk about the puppet business.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lai, Mr. Han is an upright person and has never done anything bad."

Chen Ping cupped his hands and said sincerely.

After staying in Wunian Island for more than ten years, he inquired a lot of news through various channels.

The Wunian sect has strict rules, and bullying of casual cultivators and weak people is rare.

The reputations of the two True Monarchs Liu and Wu are even more upright.

Therefore, if the high-level casual cultivators in the Jingyang Sea Area have the intention to defect, most of them will first choose the No-Nian Sect.

"It doesn't matter who Daoyou Han was before."

Lai Shengqing waved his hand dumbly, and said seriously:
"Fellow Daoist's puppet-making skills are really good. It's not a problem to be ranked among the top three on this island. Would you like to change the puppet channel and use it exclusively for my Wu Nianzong? The price will never let you suffer."

"Daoyou Lai's thinking coincides with mine."

The next moment, Chen Ping said without thinking.

Seeing his willingness to agree, Lai Shengqing showed a look of surprise instead.

He had planned before coming here.

If Shopkeeper Han doesn't agree, he might ask the Supreme Elder to recruit him personally.

The alliance between Yushadian and Senluomeng gradually took shape.

Before long, Jing Yanghai will most likely be caught in a dispute between good and evil.

And alchemists, puppet masters, formation masters and other minor talents are the key to ensuring logistics and the front battlefield.

After hitting it off, the next negotiation was much easier.

All materials provided by Wu Nianzong.

Chen Ping needs to refine a batch of fourth-order puppets every ten years, and the exact number is not yet determined.

The price is naturally not as cost-effective as selling it alone.

But he has another purpose, and he doesn't care about the loss on the spirit stone.

"Title Alchemy?"

Hearing Chen Ping's additional conditions, Lai Shengqing frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said:

"I'm sorry, the Titled Pill Sage usually only makes alchemy for the two ancestors, let alone Daoist Han, an outsider, even if the old man comes to the door, he can't get the elixir."

"Then don't embarrass fellow daoists."

Chen Ping said calmly.

Above the Dan Sheng is the Titled Dan Sheng.

In the archipelago cultivation world, those who have successfully refined three-turn Floating Pill are eligible to be awarded a special title.

For example, Ge Anlan is generally called "Wangqin Dansheng" by the outside world.

But in the open sea, the conditions for obtaining the title of Alchemy were several times more stringent.

In addition to the three-turn Liyun pill, it is relatively easy to refine the cultivation pill of the fifth rank and three lines.

There are currently only two titled Alchemy Saints on Wunian Island.

They are respectively honored as "Jingyang Dansheng" and "Wu Nian Dansheng".

Both of them are great golden core monks of the No Nian Sect.

His status can even be equal to that of Patriarch Wu who ranked last.

While opening the shop, Chen Ping has accumulated a good network of contacts.

But no matter which doorway you go, you can't get in touch with the two titled alchemy saints.

Now, Lai Shengqing, who was from the same school as them, also shook his head and declined, as if there was really no other way.

"Friend Daoist Xu from Mijue Palace is my friend. If you need it, I can recommend it for you."

Lai Shengqing pondered for a while, then opened his mouth.

"Xu Wenqing Xu Dansheng!"

Chen Ping nodded again and again, cupping his fists in thanks.

Mijue Palace is one of the largest elixir shops in Fangshi.

Proprietor Xu Wenqing, he just broke through the Golden Core stage not long ago.

Since the titled elixir was out of reach, he could only settle for the next best thing and choose an ordinary elixir.

Of course, the alchemy from the sea is genuine.

The background and skills crushed Yu Yangchang and Mu Yili of Pingyunzong.

……

Fangshi Main Street, in front of a magnificent six-story palace building.

The plaque hanging high is marked with three gold characters "Mijue Palace".

Under Lai Shengqing's introduction, Chen Ping went up to the top floor smoothly.

"Han Shu, friend of Fellow Daoist Lai."

As soon as Chen Ping said straight to the point, the door of the room directly opposite huh, and opened automatically.

Seeing this, he carefully swept his consciousness before walking in with a kind face.

The spaciousness of the space in the house is more than ten times larger than that seen from the outside.

Obviously, this is a carefully crafted small secret realm.

As for the specific situation in the house, Chen Ping felt that it was chaotic.

All kinds of miscellaneous items, piled here and there.

Some are alchemy furnaces, and some are spirit flowers and herbs.

And judging from the aura fluctuations, the grade is at least the fourth rank.

In the center of the room, there is a half-acre jade table.

A young man from Yushu Linfeng squatted on the table, ignored Chen Ping who entered the room, and used a sharp-edged dagger to carve a piece of white wood in his hand with great concentration.

Seeing this, Chen Ping turned a blind eye and pulled a chair over with a normal expression to sit down.

This young Lang is obviously a monk at the early stage of Jindan, but he didn't use any spiritual power when carving.

Although the hands are flying like flying, the white wood is a fourth-order thing, and it is really difficult to use only physical strength.

At about dusk, Bai Mu was finally carved into a lifelike woman.

The young man stared at it drunkenly for a long time, then took out a piece of spirit wood from his bosom again, and began to refine it bit by bit.

"Only alchemists are the most arrogant among those who cultivate the small way."

Chen Ping frowned slightly, but said nothing.

After all, he was a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, so Xu Wenqing turned a deaf ear to him, let alone stopped to say hello to him.

Obviously didn't take him too seriously.

If it wasn't on the territory of Wu Nianzong, he would have rushed up and chopped off that stupid thing with a sword.

But now people have to bow their heads under the roof.

While Chen Ping was aggrieved, an idea came up involuntarily.

High-quality elixir is held in the hands of the great sect and elixir. For a monk like him with poor spiritual roots, it is tantamount to being pinched by others.

The fourth-grade elixir used in the golden elixir stage is still slightly better.

By introducing or inducing a high price, one can more or less buy a batch.

But he is not far from the Nascent Soul Realm.

How to find the fifth-grade elixir for cultivation in the future, is it possible that he is forced to join a Nascent Soul force?
But if he joined halfway, he would not be treated as a direct ancestor at all.

The elixirs they get are definitely not comparable to other Nascent Souls.

"I have sharpened my sword in the Jinzhu space for 3000 years."

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping secretly said: "No matter how poor your aptitude is, if you have enough time, you may not be able to master alchemy."

With such calculations, the flame in his heart could never be extinguished.

Compared with puppetry, he is actually more interested in alchemy.

It's a pity that the alchemy talent is terrible.

A lot of resources and years were wasted before and after, and they were all in vain.

However, after Yuanying, the lifespan surged to three thousand years.

For the time being, he doesn't have to face the pressure of sitting down, and he can completely regain his previous dream.

It's just that the talent of alchemy is more practical, and Jin Zhu's help should not be as great as imagined.

……

Flash forward to the next morning.

The young man is still immersed in his own world, constantly carving wood carvings.

One, two, three...

Chen Ping was dazzled by the table full of sculptures of women.

He found that Xu Wenqing's engravings were all of the same woman.

The posture is standing, sitting and lying cross-legged, with expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy, lifelike.

Obviously, Xu Wenqing has been with this woman for a long time and is very familiar with her voice and appearance.

"This guy is a great alchemist in the golden elixir stage, so he won't be trapped by love, right?"

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, thinking with some headache.

In an instant, he remembered his unnamed disciple Weng Mu.

After disappearing out of thin air for dozens of years, I don't know if the people of Pingyunzong will be implicated by him.

"With Liang Yingzhuo and Concubine Shu Mu watching, those people shouldn't dare to implicate them on a large scale."

With a wink, Chen Ping comforted himself.

If things didn't go his way, there was nothing he could do.

After the strength allows, the fall that should fall, the clan that should be destroyed, and the country that should be destroyed.

……

"Fellow Daoist is that puppet master who has gained fame recently?"

Finally, Xu Wenqing jumped off the table as soon as he collected the carved spirit wood, stared at Chen Ping and asked.

"Xu Dansheng is too famous."

Chen Ping clasped his fists and said with a smile.

"I owe Lai Shengqing a favor. Since he introduced me, I can't evade it. Tell me, what kind of elixir do you want?"

Taking a seat nearby, Xu Wenqing said lightly.

"Xu Dansheng, please take a look."

Chen Ping didn't take it seriously, and handed over a jade slip with two fingers.

The short contact made him realize that Xu Wenqing Xu Dansheng had a strange temperament, but he was straightforward.

Therefore, it is better to be direct in the communication room.

"Fellow Daoist Han is only in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and you actually want to buy the elixir for the later stage and the Great Perfection?"

After Xu Wenqing browsed the list, he looked suspiciously at Chen Ping.

"Be prepared, Han has always been prepared for a rainy day."

Chen Ping said without showing any strangeness.

In order not to arouse suspicion, he deliberately brought in the later cultivation pills.

"Cultivators like Fellow Daoist Han are quite rare, but Fellow Daoist has plenty of spirit stones on him, so we might as well stock up a few batches first."

Xu Wenqing nodded, and said lightly, "I can sell you two bottles of the three-way grain pill, and the two-way grain medicine has an unlimited supply."

"Hey, Mr. Han only wants high-quality pills."

Chen Ping said firmly.

"Signed a century-old agreement with Mijue Palace, but Fellow Daoist Han didn't choose to join the Wunian Sect, probably because he didn't like me as a small family."

After taking a sip of tea, Xu Wenqing changed his voice and said, "What is the success rate of Fellow Daoist Han in creating a fifth-order puppet?"

"Han is only proficient in the monster puppet, and the success rate is [-]% to [-]%."

Feeling vigilant, Chen Ping replied conservatively.

"It's not low."

Xu Wenqing pondered for a moment before saying: "In a hundred years, Xu will provide four fifth-level demon corpses, and fellow Taoists will create three for me that will not drop."

"If you agree, after the two parties sign the contract, the high-quality medicine that Xu will refine in the future will be sold to you first."

"God damn it!"

After hearing this, Chen Ping was indifferent, but there was a trace of coldness in his heart.

Is this Xu Wenqing deceiving him to ask for pills?
It is clearly stated that the success rate of the fifth-order puppet is [-]%, and it is still in the most optimistic situation.

With four raw materials, it would be perfect to produce two fifth-order puppets.

This person asked for three heads, clearly deliberately making things difficult.

Just when Chen Ping wanted to leave with a wave of his sleeves, Xu Wenqing quietly opened a pill bottle.

With a slight glance at his consciousness, Chen Ping suddenly became motionless in the old monk's samadhi.

It was actually a bottle of ancient spirit pill with four patterns!
The efficacy of this pill is slightly stronger than Huang Tiandan.

It belongs to the top elixir cultivated by Jindan monks. One bottle can save years of mana accumulation.

"Signed."

Xu Wenqing flicked his sleeve robe, and a piece of green leather paper floated out.

"Never mind contract!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

This contract is a rare treasure refined by the No Mind Sect, and its quality is as high as level five.

Unless the state is in the late Nascent Soul, it is absolutely difficult to get rid of the body-killing effect of the spell.

Of course, the price of the no-mind contract is not cheap.

It is equivalent to a low-grade psychic tool.

After careful inspection several times, Chen Ping instilled a drop of blood.

Xu Wenqing's condition is almost impossible to meet, but at this moment he can only admit it with his nose pinched.

In the end, if the number of finished puppets is not enough, he has to make up for it at his own expense.

Fortunately, although the corpses of fifth-order monsters in Wunian City are extremely rare, they will appear once in a while.

Don't worry about materials.

What's more, if it goes well, he should have a baby within a hundred years.

At that time, it would not be difficult to fly to the deep sea to slaughter a few fifth-level monsters.

……

After a day of secret talks with Xu Wenqing, Chen Ping returned to the Puppet Workshop.

The seven full pill bottles made him smile.

Among them, three bottles of elixir are suitable for Jin Dan to take in the later stage, and only four bottles are effective for him.

Including a bottle of the most precious Four Daowen Ancient Spirit Pill.

The price of Xu Wenqing's newspaper was slightly lower than the market price by [-]%, which made Chen Ping feel less uncomfortable.

Then, he uncorked the bottle non-stop, and began to refine the first treasure pill.

……

one year later.

The biggest event in a hundred years has come to Wunian Island.

The large and small forces in the Jingyang sea area heard the news, and even the tense relationship between Yushadian and Senluomeng sent disciples to Wunian Island.

On the day when the trading conference officially started, the number of spirit ships staying at the ferry broke the historical record.

Outside Fang City, a complete large mountain range was cut off and used as a venue for auctions and trade fairs.

A dense crowd of monks poured into it, but it was still crowded.

There were more than a hundred foreign casual cultivators and native Golden Elixirs, and almost every one of them participated in it.

Even on the day when the event opened, Liu Zhenjun of the No Nian Sect showed up for half a stick of incense.

The appearance of Liu Zhenjun confirmed a rumor that he had indeed broken through the late Nascent Soul.

The local cultivators on Wunian Island suddenly became emotional, shouting the title of True Monarch over and over again.

As for the reaction of the other two Nascent Soul forces, most people don't know.

All in all, there has not yet been a large-scale monk war between the two sides.

In the next half year, the trade fair will continue to be hot.

Chen Ping, who changed his face again, frequently went in and out of the mountains.

With the input of massive resources, he has gained a lot.

First of all, he won a low-grade Lingbao-level spirit sword at the auction.

This sword has a single-fire attribute, which suits him perfectly.

In order to compete with several golden core monks for the sword, he really paid a huge amount of resources.

However, after thoroughly refining the Fire Spirit Sword, his supernatural powers directly surpassed the heyday.

In addition, at a private exchange meeting, he exchanged a three-line grained Taiqingxinxindan from a hidden alchemy sage.

This pill helps to get rid of demons.

Whether it is against internal demons or external demons, it has a certain restraint effect.

What surprised him was that the finale of the exchange meeting was a sword heart of extreme hatred.

Immediately, Chen Ping was in disbelief.

Recalling that Gu Sixian, the yin demon, spent a hundred years planning to concoct Jin Zhaoheng's state-breaking treasure, which turned out to be just a high-end trading item in the sea.

When you think about it, it's actually not surprising.

There are about 20 sword cultivators in the third step on Wunian Island alone.

Besides, with the rampant evil cultivators and devil cultivators in the Jingyang sea area, it is not surprising that the frenzied refiner hates Jianxin very much.

Because he has mastered the world as a sword, hating Jian Xin is just the icing on the cake.

Therefore, Chen Ping did not give up on this thing.

Before the end of the century-old event, he was lucky enough to take another rare metal treasure.

It is a spiritual flag that can cover dozens of miles.

So far, more than half of the five elements to deal with the attribute thunder tribulation have been prepared.

In addition to the three treasures of earth, water and gold, there are also two kinds of wood and fire.

During this period, Chen Ping also met many hot-eyed treasures.

It's a pity that the resources on his body have been exhausted long ago, so he can only give up unwillingly.

……

Years are like a shuttle.

Han Shu Puppet Workshop has been standing in Wunianfang City for 35 years.

But the reputation of this workshop has declined, and it is gradually forgotten by ordinary monks.

Because more than ten years ago, the owner of Puppet Shop suddenly announced that the shop would no longer be open to the public.

Except for the maids Xiaolan and Xiaohe who took care of the daily life, even the shopkeeper resigned.

In the secret room on the top floor, Chen Ping sat cross-legged on the futon, and there was a sound of waves beating all over his body.

As the temperature rose rapidly, the sound became louder and louder, and gradually reached the point of deafening.

That was the sound of the surging spiritual power in his body.

After swallowing high-quality pills for many years, his spiritual power has finally grown to the point where he cannot advance!
"Ten years of hard work is for today."

Chen Ping shook his head, his face full of unexplained sighs.

After cooperating with Wu Nianzong for so long, he has traded countless fourth-order puppets, but he is almost penniless at present.

One is that the high-quality pills are expensive, and the other is that a few years ago, he bought a wood-attribute supernatural treasure.

As well as buying a set of low-grade defensive spirit treasures for Dahui, it really cost a lot.

While cultivating hard while earning resources, I almost couldn't make ends meet.

"Huo overcomes gold, without fire attribute treasures, it doesn't have much impact."

With a flash in his eyes, Chen Ping whispered.

I just hope that the most powerful last thunder is not metallic.

In this way, even if there is no fire and treasure, he can get through it relatively easily by relying on the unquenchable ancient flame.

"Ok?"

Not long after, Chen Ping received a sound transmission paper crane.

"This is the first time Xu Wenqing contacted me in more than ten years."

With a raised eyebrow, Chen Ping's figure blurred and disappeared little by little.

……

Wunianfang City is as prosperous as ever.

The monks came and went on the street, and the noise of bargaining in the shop was endless.

Strange to say, Yusha Palace and Senluo League have been united for decades, but they still haven't completely fought against Wu Nianzong.

There is indeed some friction around the islands around the border, but it is completely thunderous and rainy.

"Could it be the pressure from Sky Sparrow?"

Chen Ping thought to himself.

As early as many years ago, he heard that the major forces in the Fancang sea area temporarily stopped their internal fighting and united against the monster clan.

But the so-called big power refers to the sect with the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator sitting in charge.

It does not involve ordinary Nascent Soul forces.

Moreover, the wraith clan suppressed by Tianque is more than three million miles away from Jingyang sea.

There are several large sects and sea tribes separated in the middle.

Therefore, the monks in the Jingyang sea area have almost no sense of crisis, and it is not as strong as Chen Ping.

However, he couldn't figure out the idea of ​​the Nascent Soul level.

After the baby is conceived, just ask Liu and Wu to find out.

……

The box of Mijue Palace.

Chen Ping and Xu Wenqing sat across the table.

Looking at the elixir lingering in the palm of his hand, Chen Ping's face darkened slightly.

Xu Wenqing called him to meet, and it was actually for these three three-patterned tortoise marrow true dragon pills!

This elixir is the ultimate treasure to break the mana level, and Liang Yingzhuo is the bottleneck that he barely broke through with the real dragon elixir.

Chen Ping was undoubtedly extremely greedy.

But the question is what exactly does Xu Wenqing mean?

What he revealed has always been the realm of the middle stage of the golden core, and he does not need the assistance of this core at all.

"Maybe the next time we meet, Xu will call you senior."

Xu Wenqing's words made Chen Ping instantly alert.

"How did you break through this seat?"

Seeing his determined appearance, Chen Ping said flatly.

At the same time, a huge spiritual consciousness rushed out and blocked the entire attic.

As long as Xu Wenqing's answer is not satisfactory to him, don't blame him for killing and seizing pills to escape from Wunian Island.

Anyway, the things to cross the catastrophe have already been prepared in sevens and eighties.

"Xu's alchemy is quite miraculous. Anyone who takes the elixir refined by me can basically sense it when they meet face to face."

"Fellow Daoist Han, you are full of the elixir that can only be used by Dzogchen monks such as Gu Lingbao Pill."

Xu Wenqing smiled slightly, speaking with confidence.

After listening, Chen Ping stroked his chin thoughtfully.

It turned out that the cover-up he had created on purpose was completely destroyed when he came into contact with Xu Wenqing for the second time.

However, he didn't panic at all.

With the starry sky technique at hand, no one is afraid to escape.

"Don't worry, Xu hasn't disclosed it to anyone, including Daoyou Lai, who doesn't know anything about it."

Xu Wenqing clasped his fists together and said sincerely.

"Tell me, what is your intention?"

Chen Ping said indifferently.

"Fellow Daoist Han Yuanying, please give Xu a helping hand!"

Suddenly, Xu Wenqing stood up and bowed to the end: "These three turtle marrow true dragon pills are my sincerity!"

"What exactly?"

Chen Ping said unmoved.

"This will only be revealed after Fellow Daoist Han condenses the Nascent Soul. If it doesn't work, don't mention it."

After pondering for a while, Xu Wenqing apologized.

"Oh, goodbye then."

With a sneering twitch at the corner of his mouth, Chen Ping put down the Tortoise Essence True Dragon Pill, turned around and opened the door.

"Friend Daoist Han wait a minute!"

A trace of anxiety flashed across Xu Wenqing's face, he paused, and helplessly sent a sound transmission to explain the situation.

"Hehe, he is really a high-ranking monk who is trapped by love, tsk tsk, one in a million!"

The back figure paused for a moment, Chen Ping turned around, and with a flick of his sleeves, the three pills on the table disappeared immediately.

"The shortest is ten years, and the longest is thirty years. Han will keep his promise and come to you again."

After throwing down a sentence, Chen Ping quickly left the attic.

"It's difficult for this person to seek alchemy, and his heel should be the Golden Elixir of Loose Cultivation. The chance of conceiving a baby will never exceed [-]%. I can't put all my hopes on him alone. The fifth-order puppet that should be refined still needs to be refined."

Staring at the figure on the street, Xu Wenqing sighed several times.

……

Xiaohe and Xiaolan are very confused recently.

Empty guarding the puppet shop where every inch of land is expensive, but nothing can be sold.

Just a few days ago, the boss also left without saying a word.

Before leaving, I only told them to clean it regularly, and refused to anyone who asked about the store sales.

"Xiao Lan, why don't we make some talismans and put them on, otherwise it's a pity for this shop."

At night, Xiao He knocked on Xiao Lan's door and suggested.

"It's hard to explain to my boss."

Xiaolan said a little timidly.

"What are you afraid of, the spirit stones earned will be divided into half by the owner."

Xiao He continued to encourage.

"That……"

Xiaolan gritted her teeth, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of huge profits, and nodded in agreement.

……

Chen Ping, who was hundreds of thousands of miles away on Wunian Island, naturally couldn't imagine that his puppet shop had been converted into a talisman shop by two bold little maids.

Besides, he doesn't care about that much now.

On this glacier that stretches for three hundred miles, a small black figure is affecting his state of mind.

Big Hui is about to cross the catastrophe!

I saw a giant pure black net hanging from the worm's back, spinning in circles, it looked quite funny.

But this thing is a defensive spiritual treasure suitable for monsters.

Whether Dahui can resist the thunder disaster, this net is quite important.

It's not that Chen Ping doesn't want to prepare stronger treasures for Dahui.

The rules of heaven and earth only allow creatures to use their own destiny to resist disasters.

With Dahui's strength, he can only refine low-grade spirit treasures.

This is also a reflection of the perfection of the rules.

Otherwise, when the juniors are crossing the catastrophe, the big sect will temporarily bestow a Tongtian Lingbao, whether it is an attack or defense type, the hardness of the body can easily resist the sky thunder.

"Dahui, let's start!"

On a piece of ice hundreds of miles away, Chen Ping ordered via voice transmission.

"Haw!"

Immediately, an earth-shattering roar came from Dahui's mouth.

A powerful demonic aura shot up into the sky, and the worm's body multiplied exponentially.

This worm has completely leaked out the monstrous aura of the fourth-order peak monster beast.

In just half a breath, there was a thunderclap in the originally cloudless sky.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up within a radius of thousands of miles, and the dark clouds came out of thin air!

"Don't disappoint me."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping felt a little uneasy.

He let Dahui cross the tribulation first, hoping that when he breaks through later, he will have a strong protective force.

Monster beasts at the beginning of the fifth level don't talk about crossing the Jingyang Sea, but it is more than enough to stick to one side.

It's just that the bloodline of the big gray is too low, and it's really unpredictable whether it can succeed in one go.

……

Two days later, in an ice cave below the glacier.

Chen Ping held a gray worm the size of a washbasin in his hands, and said with a smile:
"Being trained to the fifth level by a Golden Core cultivator, how does Senior Big Hui feel now?"

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(End of this chapter)