Half an hour later.

Coming out of the worm room, Chen Ping continued to man for a moment, obviously digesting the information he had received from the Xuan Fly.

The little Xuanhuo Crow originally didn't have many memories, only a few fragments of Liao Liao.

Ever since it developed its self-consciousness, it has been in a place as warm as a fire.

Although the environment is hot and dry, it makes it feel very comfortable and pleasant.

In this regard, Chen Ping guessed that this was the memory of the little Xuanhuo Crow still in its mother's body.

I don't know how long it took, a fierce and cold energy rushed in, and the little Xuanhuo Raven began to become uncomfortable, and his consciousness was like a boat in the sea, which would be destroyed at any time.

Needless to say, what rushed here was the gray spiritual power that constantly deprived the little Xuanhuo Crow of Shouyuan.

Then, it went groggy for a few years.

Suddenly, one day, with the injection of surging vitality, the little Xuanhuo Crow was in a more comfortable situation.

"Life Transfer."

Chen Ping's face softened, and a shadow appeared in front of him, but he was scattered in an instant.

After that, the memory of the little Xuanhuo crow came to an abrupt end.

According to Xue Wen's confession, he was found on a deserted island near Jinrui Island.

At that time, in a huge pit where no grass grows, the little Xuanhuo Crow had just broken its shell.

All of a sudden, knocking on the table in a regular manner, Chen Ping relied on the fragmented clues to roughly sort out the ins and outs of the future.

On the coast of a deserted island, the giant crater collapsed in a thousand feet.

It is estimated that only two existences of at least the fourth order can cause this level of destruction.

One of them must be the bloodline mother of the little Xuanhuo Crow, and the other is probably the powerful enemy of the female bird.

The gray energy struck, and the female bird was no opponent, although it weakened most of it, but there was still a trace of erosion of the crow eggs.

Perhaps thinking that the young bird would die if it remained in its body, it secretly forced out the eggs in its womb and buried them in the ground.

Then, the female bird led the enemy away, leaving a glimmer of life for the little fire crow.

"I don't know if the female has fallen."

Chen Ping's brows furrowed, and his face had a hint of gloom.

The bloodline connection between the demon clans has always been mysterious.

Even though they are tens of thousands of miles apart, it is not nonsense for a female bird to use some kind of magical power to find the little Xuanhuo Crow.

But for the sake of a guess, and releasing the Xuan Fly, Chen Ping asked himself if he was not timid and afraid that things would come to such a point.

"Lanyue Sect must go."

Taking a sip of hot tea, Chen Ping secretly planned.

Buy a Taicang blood contract as soon as possible and sign a master-servant contract with Xuan Fly.

In this way, even if the female bird came to the door and found that the little Xuanhuo Crow had been made a spirit pet, she would not dare to kill him.

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Spring garden blessed land, side hall.

"Brother Chen is out of the customs?"

Jin Chenben was looking through the ancient books, and the afterglow swept to the arrival, and immediately threw the book and stepped forward to greet him.

"Brother Jin is polite."

Chen Ping saluted and said with a smile.

"Congratulations to Brother Chen for breaking through the ninth layer of Qi training, and the foundation building realm is just around the corner!"

Jin Chen's eyes lit up and he congratulated.

"Thanks to the noble land, it wouldn't have gone so smoothly."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said humbly.

He didn't deliberately use the crape myrtle breathing technique to hide his cultivation.

Cultivating for several years in a place like Quanyuan, which is full of spiritual energy, but not making a breakthrough, is more likely to attract the suspicion of others.

"Where, where, Brother Chen is a distinguished guest in my garden, it should be Jin who thanks you."

Jin Chen's voice was correct and he said sincerely.

In the past few years, this person has consumed more than 10,000 spirit stones in Quanyuan.

This matter has reached the ears of my grandfather.

Last time, at the family ancestor worship ceremony, his grandfather specially explained to him that he wanted to befriend this high-roller.

Thinking of this, Jin Chen's heart moved.

I saw him touch a white jade box from his arms, solemnly open the lid of the crystal cup, and put a leaf like antlers between his two fingers, and the emerald green tea came out.

Then, with a slight click, a puff of brewing spiritual spring rushed into the teacup, and a refreshing fragrance of tea instantly overflowed the hall.

"Brother Chen, try it."

Jin Chen carefully held the teacup and handed it over.

"Good tea!"

Chen Ping emptied it in one mouthful, and he was still unfinished.

He didn't feel the taste of the tea itself, but the extremely pure aura contained in the tea, which forcibly advanced his cultivation a little.

Although it is only a small increase, it is important to know that the ascension of the monk's realm is basically accumulated bit by bit through retreat and meditation and a constant cycle of exercises.

And taking a sip of tea can increase mana, which is extremely rare.

"Hehe, this is the treasure of my Jin family, the third-order spirit tea tree bitter pineapple."

"This bitter pineapple only grows 100 leaves every ten years."

"The price of a piece is two hundred spirit stones."

Jin Chen said proudly, "This time, my grandfather got twenty pieces, and he was cheeky enough to ask for half of them." ”

Chen Ping nodded noncommittally.

The third-order spirit tea tree is placed in the Zhuji family, and it is indeed a treasure.

But in the backyard of the immortal family where he lived in his previous life, a fourth-order tea tree was picked and planted.

Every time it is ripe, it will attract many fellow disciples to come to ask for tea.

The top-level tea leaves even have a similar effect to Qiyang Dan, which can help Qi cultivators directly break through the realm.

Therefore, this bitter pineapple really can't get into his eyes.

"Brother Jin, how many pieces are there? Is it convenient to cut love? ”

Chen Ping smiled slightly and asked softly.

Now that he is at the ninth level of Qi training, he will be preparing for foundation building in the next few years.

He didn't want to miss any treasure that could boost his cultivation.

"This ......"

Jin Chen frowned, and said embarrassedly, "There are still eight pieces left, but I'm going to keep them for myself." ”

"Eight pieces, I'll give you two thousand spirit stones."

Chen Ping stretched out two fingers and said with a straight face.

"That'...... All right. ”

Jin Chen hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

As a family descendant, he didn't lack this spirit stone at all.

Bitter pineapple is not available in the outside world.

Once mature, it is digested within the family.

If he didn't want to maintain a good relationship with Chen Ping, he would definitely not agree.

"Thank you."

Chen Ping ordered a spirit stone for him, and Jin Chen reluctantly handed over the crystal tea box.

The two of them cleared their belongings, Chen Ping did not leave immediately, and said the purpose of this visit, "The Jinrui auction is about to be held, and Chen also wants to join in the fun, so please give Brother Jin an admission voucher." ”

The Jinrui Auction Conference is held every seven years.

If you are not specifically invited, you will need to hold a ticket to be eligible.

In recent years, he has rented a spring garden, and he spends more than 1,000 spirit stones every year.

Asking for a voucher shouldn't be a problem.

"Haha, it's a trivial matter."

Jin Chen said with a smile, and was about to look down for the storage bag, but saw two more people walking into the hall, and one of them, a middle-aged monk in a black robe, arched his hand towards him from a great distance and said, "Brother Jin, long time no see." ”

"What a coincidence."

Chen Ping happened to be facing the door of the hall, and when he saw the two male cultivators approaching him, he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

He actually knew everyone who came.

It's just two people who can't be beaten by eight poles, how can they come together?

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