An hour later.

Zhuo Qi's flesh and blood had been devoured by the white-haired tarantula king, leaving only a dry skeleton like white porcelain.

"Chirp"

As if he couldn't get enough, the Spider King gently pushed Duan Gaojing with his furry black feet.

"You black ba'er, swallowing two monks of the sixth level of qi cultivation in a row, and still having sex with me?"

Duan Gaojing scolded with an angry smile.

This white-haired tarantula king was taken in by him two years ago, and at first it was only fed with copper crystal ore, but its growth was extremely slow.

Later, he secretly killed a monk for the Spider King to eat, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual power contained in the human flesh and blood could make the Spider King develop rapidly.

So, every few months, Duan Gao Kyoto would take the risk of hunting monks for them to eat.

In the past two years, it has advanced to the late stage of the first order, and its strength is not below that of ordinary Qi cultivation seventh-level cultivators.

None of the mining monks of Fujiyama Island are registered.

It is not a big deal to die occasionally, but if it is too frequent, it will definitely attract the suspicion of the Meng Yu family.

Therefore, Duan Gaojing has always been very secretive.

In order to exchange for Zhuo Qi, this time he paid a top-grade magic weapon and tens of thousands of catties of copper crystal.

After devouring the Zhuo family brothers, the Tarantula King's aura increased a lot, and he was faintly able to compete with him.

This made Duan Gaojing feel that it was completely worth taking a small risk.

"Young master, Xing Linnian is out asking to see you."

The pock-faced monk's voice resounded through the mechanism in the stone cave, interrupting Duan Jinggao's thoughts.

"Let him wait a moment."

Duan Jinggao groaned for a while and commanded at the rock wall.

Strangely, he didn't react to the pock-faced monk calling him "Young Master", and he seemed normal.

……

Ten days later, Chen Ping went to the appointment as scheduled.

Coming to the platform again, in addition to Meng Yan, Meng Gui and Yu Meichang are still nowhere to be seen.

There are six or seven dishes on the patchwork spiritual wood table, including fish, meat and shrimp, which are not rich.

"Hey, aren't Supervisor Meng Gui and Supervisor Yu together?"

Chen Ping found a place to sit down and asked casually.

"They're going to do something else, don't worry about it."

Meng Yan said vaguely.

Chen Ping had a trace of speculation in his heart, took a bite of crab meat, chewed and said, "The color and flavor are complete, Brother Meng is really an expert in this way." ”

Meng Yan laughed smugly: "This is all the signature dishes of Dongfeng Building, and it took a lot of effort to match this table." ”

"The Dongfeng Tower opened by the Chixiao Sect?"

Chen Ping was relieved, if it was the dishes of Dongfeng Building, it would not be surprising that the taste was beautiful.

Chixiao Sect, the Yuandan Sect that resounded through the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of sea.

There are three Yuan Dan Realm monks in this sect, but what really makes it famous all over the world is because of this Dongfeng Tower.

Dongfeng Building, to cook all kinds of spiritual food as the main business.

Chixiao Sect has been based on the Yuanyan Islands for 4,000 years, and has founded Dongfeng Tower since the first head.

After thousands of years of development, Dongfeng Tower has opened tens of thousands of miles of nearby sea areas.

Dongfeng Towers only serve monks, and most of them are located in the most prosperous areas of the second and third tier islands.

The spirit stones earned for the Chixiao Sect every year accounted for thirty percent of the income of the entire sect.

These so-called signature dishes purchased by Meng Yan were only for the Qi cultivation period cultivators.

It is said that the top-notch special spiritual food in Dongfeng Tower is made with third-order demon beasts and spiritual objects.

When high-level monks eat it in their stomachs, they all have the extraordinary effect of significantly improving their cultivation.

Of course, the price of the best spiritual food, which is often thousands or tens of thousands of spirit stones, is so high that even ordinary masters in the foundation building period can't afford it, let alone a qi cultivation cultivator like Meng Yan.

"Well, this fillet is delicious and tender, and it's not bad."

Chen Ping chewed in his mouth and exclaimed.

It was the first time he had tasted the food in Dongfeng Tower.

Not for anything else.

It's just because this Chixiao Sect and the Shattered Star Gate attached to the Chen family have attacked each other for thousands of years.

The two disputes continued, and even the ancestors of the Yuan Dan Realm had fallen, and the enmity between the two sides could be described as deep as the sea.

Therefore, in the thousands of miles of sea under the command of the Chen family, there is no Dongfeng Tower.

"Come, Brother Lu have a taste of this wine!"

Meng Yan held a wine jug made of fire jade and personally poured a glass of wine for Chen Ping.

"Brother Meng is polite."

Chen Ping took a sip slightly, only to feel a stream of heat running through his throat and floating in his abdomen, and he felt a trace of coldness and coldness.

"How? This is my Meng family's unique Golden Fox Wine! ”

Unlike Chen Ping, who tasted it lightly, Meng Yan grabbed the wine jug and drank it in one gulp.

Chen Ping secretly slandered.

He suddenly thought of Ye Mofan.

Both of them are good drinkers, and they really have the potential to become fox friends and dog friends.

The cups are staggered, and before you know it, several bottles of Golden Fox Wine have bottomed out.

Meng Yan was so drunk that he couldn't even hold the wooden chopsticks.

"Enjoyable, enjoyable!"

Chen Ping pretended to be like a boss, and said drunkly: "Brother Meng, when will we get together again next time?" ”

Meng Yan shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "It's going to be two months, and I'm the only one on duty in the mine at present, so it's inconvenient to go out of the island again." ”

"There is a noble Meng Lingqiu's predecessor guarding the cave outside the cave, and the burden on Brother Meng can be much easier."

Chen Ping said with a natural face.

"Hmph, it's hard to get out of the island and be scolded bloody. I'd rather be 108,000 miles away from his old man's house! ”

Meng Yan seemed to have a lot of complaints about the three elders, and said unhappily.

After speaking, he also felt disrespectful, his eyes were a little clearer, and he changed his words and said, "Brother Lu is really a loose cultivator?" ”

"Honestly, there's nothing to deceive."

Chen Ping said calmly.

Meng Yan's light flashed, and he said in a strange tone: "I heard that Brother Lu has cultivated a Great Perfection Fire Spell, and you have strong spiritual power, far beyond the same level, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a rootless casual cultivation!" ”

"Although the qualifications of the lower spirit root are ordinary, they have a special talent in cultivating fire-based techniques."

Chen Ping said unhurriedly: "Lu is currently reduced to a casual cultivator, but the ancestor more than a hundred years ago is also at the helm of a ninth-rate family. ”

"Don't hide it from Brother Meng, I have cultivated the Huang Pin lower-level exercises passed down from my ancestors, and I am still able to deal with the lowest level of loose cultivation such as Zhuo Qi and Zhuo Han."

Meng Yan nodded slightly, and said suspiciously: "Brother Lu is so blessed, as a family descendant, the exercises I cultivate are only at the top of the red grade. ”

Although he was greedy for Chen Ping's exercises, he didn't continue to inquire about them.

After all, the family had collected several higher-level cultivation techniques, and he could redeem them if he accumulated more than ten years of contribution points.

Moreover, once the major exercises are cultivated, they cannot be changed unless they are re-cultivated.

For the sake of a Huang Pin lower-level exercise, he would not have made such a big determination.

"Come, let's continue!"

Then, Meng Yan took out another pot of wine and poured it into his throat, with a posture of not getting drunk and not giving up.

By the time the two of them were full of wine and food, it was already half a day later.

Chen Ping said goodbye to Meng Yan and walked to the depths of the mine.

During the march, Chen Ping, who was originally drunk, suddenly regained his clarity.

The steps were steady, and the alcohol all over his body also evaporated in an instant under the operation of spiritual power.

He doesn't like to drink, and he doesn't like to be dominated by his power.

If it was an immortal wine that could increase mana, it would be fine, but a mortal wine like Golden Fox Wine, which tasted sweet but had no effect, Chen Ping didn't care about it at all.

"Hidden arrows hurt people?"

Thinking of Fang Cai's scene, Chen Ping's face was a little gloomy.

Meng Yan doubted his origin, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of Duan Gaojing and his gang.

He'd only shot once in the mines, and no one else knew what he was capable of.

"A bunch of beam-jumping clowns."

Chen Ping smiled and stopped caring about the matter.

When he reached a fork in the road, his steps suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

The roar of several magic weapons colliding sounded in his ears, and Chen Ping released his divine sense and swept towards the source of the fighting sound with all his strength.

One hundred and fifty zhang away, a sixty-year-old man with thinning hair and skinny bones fled desperately to this side.

"Wow, Xing Linnian, you pig and dog, you dare to rebel in private, I Tuo Zhentian will not let you go!"

The craggy old man said angrily.

At this moment, his clothes were in tatters, most of his right ear was missing, and his exposed skin was covered with blood.

"Toptron."

Chen Ping frowned, isn't this the person who is the leader of the No. 2 mining area, how can he be like a lost dog, and let people chase him here.

While thinking, Chen Ping quickly retreated until he hid in a half-human-high hole.

"Monster, you're wrong. Xing someone and you have never been in the same group, how can you say it! ”

A monk with a tiger's back came after him, and smirked.

Behind him, several of Chen Ping's old acquaintances were present.

Duan Gaojing, Nie Qian, and the young monk who was recruited with him on his back.

This person was a lone ranger at first, and he refused Xing Linnian's solicitation, but he didn't know when he came together with them again.

The only stranger was the gray-robed man with a pockmarked face next to Duan Gaojing.

"Hurry!"

Under the operation of the magic technique, Duan Gaojing's feet were windy, and for a while, his body was the fastest, rushed to Tuo Zhentian's back, and slapped his back.

The huge force struck, and Tuo Zhentian hurriedly gathered a yellowish shield.

"Poof!"

The shield cracked instantly, Tuo Zhentian staggered, his forehead hit the ground, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Duan Gaojing's cultivation was already one level higher than him, and he was seriously injured at the moment, where could he still match him.

"Duan Laoyin, if you have a kind, you will kill me!"

Tuo Zhentian supported his body with one hand and roared angrily.

Several pursuers surrounded him, and everyone looked at Duan Gaojing in unison, as if they were all waiting for a decision.

"Old Monster, do you really dare not kill you?"

Duan Gaojing stared at his face and said coldly: "Obviously, it was Brother Xing who you contacted first, trying to join forces with him to deal with me." If it weren't for Brother Xing's general knowledge and disdain to be with you, he might be even more miserable than you! ”

"Yes, Tuo blames you for your vicious nature, and now you are just reaping the consequences."

Xing Linnian raised his chin and shouted at him.

"Xing Linnian, don't think about it if I die, do you think Duan Laoyin will let you become bigger?"

Tuo Zhentian's heart suddenly burst out, and he roared at Xing Linnian with hatred.

"Haha!"

Xing Linnian laughed heartily and said loudly: "Tuo old monster, Xing has no ambitions, Duan Mine gave an order, and I can immediately lead everyone to merge into the No. 1 mining area!" ”

Duan Gaojing glanced at him appreciatively, and said loudly: "Brother Xing, you and I are both doing things for the Meng family, and there is no such thing as annexation." ”

"As for you!"

Duan Gaojing's tone changed suddenly, and he pointed at Tuo Zhentian and said, "I won't kill you, but it is inevitable to teach you a lesson." ”

"Hehe, in the end, I just don't dare!"

Tuo shook the heavens and gloomy and compassionate.

Supervisor Meng Gui is his backer, and he pays a lot of filial piety every month.

If he died strangely in the mine, Meng Gui would inevitably investigate it to the end under his anger.

"Meng Guidaoyou has long since stepped down from the post of supervisor."

Duan Gaojing seemed to have guessed the reason why Tuo Zhentian was full of confidence, and said lightly with his hands.

"Impossible!"

Tuo Zhentian was dumbfounded and muttered, "Meng Gui has never revealed it to me. ”

"Tuo Daoyou has been the so-called leader for a few years, so he won't have forgotten his original identity!"

Duan Gaojing's eyes showed a hint of pity, and he sighed: "How can I really integrate into that circle if I am like a low-level casual cultivator like floating grass. ”