Chapter 45: Spiritual Soup

At the time of Shen, Chen Ping, who had set off from Lantian Town, came to Crescent Valley.

Behind him, a woman in yellow followed closely.

Chen Ping looked back, and his face couldn't help twitching.

Today, when he was willing to participate in the mutual workshop, he asked Xue Yun if he wanted to come and go shopping.

It was a polite word, but I didn't expect this woman to respond very seriously, fed the spirit beast food, and followed him all the way to the Crescent Moon Valley.

"Could it be that I'm not hard enough on her?"

Chen Ping rubbed his inner eyebrows, and he had a headache.

He has always been a loner, likes to be quiet, and is extremely reluctant to act with others.

In particular, this woman is still his nominal Taoist companion.

When there is no one else, he can still claim to be a senior.

But in this Haichang City, there are people of the same clan who are related to each other, and he can't behave too far from this woman.

"Pinglang, there are a lot of people here."

As he spoke, Xue Yun naturally grabbed his arm.

Chen Ping frowned secretly, and said lightly: "After you go back this time, you will honestly retreat and cultivate, except for keeping in touch with your second cousin, you are not allowed to take a step away from Yuxuan Cave until you break through to the fifth layer of Qi cultivation." ”

"Got it!"

Xue Yun stuck out her tongue and said a little stupidly.

In front of the large array at the entrance of Crescent Valley, a beautiful and touching female cultivator floated three feet to the ground, staring intently at the passage.

All the people who were swept by her felt chills all over their bodies, and said "senior" in respect and awe.

During the meeting, there was a sudden increase in the number of foreign monks.

In order to prevent Xiaoxiao from causing trouble in the valley, the Chen family also sent an additional patrol team accordingly.

even dispatched the fourth elder Chen Yiru to personally take the lead to deter everyone.

In the distance, Chen Ping sensed a powerful divine sense falling on his body.

This thought was warm and fleeting, obviously without malice.

"Chen Ping has seen the four elders."

Gathering his breath, Chen Ping bowed to Chen Yiru.

"I've seen the Elders."

Xue Yun also let go of her hand and bowed to her.

Chen Yiru directly skipped Xue Yun, looked at Chen Ping with his eyes, and lightly opened his red lips: "You have practiced Qi at the seventh level, Ping boy, you have been in retreat for a year, and you have achieved some results." ”

"The continuation of the lineage qualification is imminent, and the kid doesn't dare to slack off."

Chen Ping said in a cautious tone.

"What do you think you stand a chance of winning?"

Chen Yiru waved his sleeves and gathered a shield of water and waves, covering the two of them.

"Fifty percent."

Chen Ping said without thinking.

"Arrogance!"

Chen Yiru shrugged his eyebrows and scolded angrily, and his heart was suddenly dissatisfied.

In the previous competitions, there had never been an example of the seventh layer of Qi training winning the final victory.

Chen Dieyu and Chen Xun of the other two veins, which one is not the realm of the eighth layer of qi training?

This kid actually spoke wildly, he was really young and ignorant.

"It seems that the family competition can't take the turn of the younger generation to play, and I heard that cousin Hongjie has also advanced to the eighth layer of qi training."

Chen Ping's complexion is as usual, and he is neither arrogant nor humble.

Dabi's process is simple.

Each vein can only send one representative, and the opponent is determined by lot.

The empty ones go directly to the next round.

There are three branches participating in this year's competition.

In other words, at most two rounds, the winner can be selected.

"Hongjie's kid's cultivation is completely based on pills, and his foundation is vain. Mo Ti Butterfly Jade girl, even against Chen Xun, he has no chance of winning! ”

Chen Yiru pointed out sharply.

She is a high-grade water spirit root monk, and her perception is naturally strong.

That day, after meeting Chen Hongjie in the family treasure house, she found that there was a lot of erysipelas accumulated in this son's body, and she was afraid that it had had a negative impact on the path.

Chen Ping is not.

The spiritual power he cultivated was pure and pure, and he was able to collect and release it freely, and his foundation was solid, which made Chen Yiru a little surprised.

It's a pity that his realm is too low.

Thinking of this, Chen Yiru was angry.

A few months ago, when the first Qiyang Pill in the family treasury was exchanged for away, she specially asked the maid to go to Yuxuan Cave to remind her.

I don't know if he didn't pay attention to it, or Xue Yun didn't convey the message in place.

In short, the Qiyang Dan accumulated by the family in the past few years has been bought by others.

It is rumored that she takes care of her old feelings, which is pure fantasy.

As early as fifty years ago, she and Chen An were separated cleanly, and there was no broken thread.

As her cultivation increased dramatically, Chen An married a wife and had children, and the two never met separately again.

In the battle for the copper crystal mine that time, Chen Yiru was one of the commanders of the family.

On the eve of the war, Chen An found her privately and exchanged an opportunity that she could not refuse in exchange for her protection of her biological son Chen Ping.

Chen Yiru also promised him that if Chen An and his wife were unfortunately killed in the war, she would do her best to keep his position in the lineage.

That's why she lowered her value and helped a junior again and again.

"How many spirit stones can you vacate?"

Chen Yiru glanced at him and asked.

"Around four or five thousand, I spent some time cultivating the exercises."

Chen Ping didn't know why, but he still answered quickly.

"Don't have any expenses anytime soon."

"I can ask someone to bring a Qiyang Pill back from Jinrui Island."

"You have to keep at least three thousand spirit stones, and if it's really not enough, I'll make up for it for you first."

Chen Yiru was silent for a long time and said her arrangement.

One pattern Qiyang Dan is about three thousand spirit stones, two patterns are four thousand, and three patterns are five thousand.

The higher the level of Qiyang Pill, after taking it, not only can it break down barriers, but it can also use residual medicinal power to continue to advance the cultivation.

"There is such a good thing."

Chen Ping's mind moved slightly.

He had planned to go to Jinrui Island after the family competition.

But since Chen Yi had the channel to buy a Qiyang Pill in advance, it would be the best.

"The kindness of the four elders is unforgettable for the younger generations."

Chen Ping beat the snake on the stick, and immediately took three thousand spirit stones out, and said, "Junior, let's hand over the spirit stones first." ”

"You bastard!"

Chen Yiru smiled dumbly, the void nodded at him, shook his head and said, "Go into the valley, Qiyang Dan will send someone to Lantian Town when you arrive at this elder's meeting." ”

The surrounding shields had been removed before they knew it.

Chen Ping hugged his fists excitedly, exchanged glances with Xue Yun, and the two entered the Crescent Moon Valley one after the other.

The monks who lined up to enter the valley saw that this person was treated like this, and they were able to talk secretly with the ancestors of Zhuji for half a quarter of an hour, and they all showed envy and jealousy.

They didn't know at all that a few miles away from the coverage of the Zhuji Cultivator's divine sense, Chen Ping had regained his indifference and said some rebellious words to Xue Yun.

"Despised by others, angry in your heart?"

Seeing that Xue Yun was silent, Chen Ping said with a smile.

"She is an elder of Zhuji, and Yun'er doesn't dare to complain."

Xue Yun bit her lip and said softly.

"Cultivate with peace of mind, one day, you will stomp her on the soles of your feet."

"And every word you say is holy in the ears of others."

With his eyes half-closed, Chen Ping said indifferently: "Looking back, the humiliation now is nothing." ”

With that, Chen Ping stepped forward and walked towards the booth area.

"Is this old monster pouring spiritual soup on me......

Xue Yun's heart warmed, and a determination appeared in his eyes.

By the time she caught up with Chen Ping, she had already returned to her normal demeanor.