Looking at Chen Ping's distant figure, Chen Weihu's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

There is a lot of gap between this son and his younger brother, father and even uncle.

But what does that have to do with him.

The younger brother Chen Xintong has been favored since he was a child, and the pills and treasures are inexhaustible.

However, he Chen Wei was sent outside the island, and he seemed to be a big treasurer with great power, but in fact, the family's control over the "Guangfu Pavilion" was extremely strict, and he couldn't find any flaws to drill at all.

It's hard to climb up to a skilled puppeteer, and he has to get enough oil and water.

The lower grade spiritual root is not impossible to build a foundation.

He Chen Wei will never accept his fate.

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Jinruifang City.

In front of Chen Ping was a bluestone staircase that spiraled and rose.

At this time, he had already turned into a rough face.

After a few years, the function of the hidden illusion face to reunite the appearance has long since cooled down.

Along this continuous bluestone staircase, after walking for about half an hour, a long white jade bridge about dozens of zhang long appeared in front of me.

The bridge is exceptionally beautiful, with one side leading to the end of the stairs and the other to a hexagonal loft with more than ten floors high.

The whole body of this building is carved with blue jade, which is sparkling, just like the Qiongtai Immortal Palace.

And above the entrance of the pavilion, there is a golden ruler plaque, on which the three big characters of "Picking the Star Pavilion" are written.

There was an astonishing aura fluctuation around it, and a layer of red and yellow fluorescence concealed the pavilion inside.

Obviously, an extremely powerful formation ban was arranged.

On the jade bridge, a group of attendants dressed in star-patterned costumes were looking intently at this side.

As soon as someone approaches, one will be assigned to receive the guest into the cabinet.

The Star Picking Pavilion is the veritable overlord of this sea domain, the industry of the Broken Star Gate.

There are currently two Yuan Dan Realm monks in the Shattered Star Gate.

The Chen family, the Wang family, and the more powerful Jin family, had to provide them with a batch of valuable cultivation resources every ten years.

And the two major Yuan Dan sects, the Shattered Star Sect and the Chixiao Sect, also have to regularly worship the Lanyue Sect.

The forces of Zhuji, Yuandan, and Jindan are level by level, and the levels cannot be clearer.

The Chen family is currently just a small miscellaneous fish in the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands, and it is certainly understandable to rely on the snort of the Broken Star Gate.

"Dao friendly, do you want to buy treasure or sell treasure?"

The person who received Chen Ping was a young monk with good facial features, who had just cultivated to the fifth level of Qi training, but in the face of the guests who were at the peak of Qi training, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and even had a deeply hidden arrogance.

These attendants are all disciples of the Outer Sect of the Shattered Star Sect.

In the sect, their status is low, but when they arrive at Jinrui Island, even the Zhuji elders of the Jin family have to be kind to them, and they will reward them with a little money from time to time.

"Buy treasures."

Chen Ping replied without a smile, but he threw ten lower-grade spirit stones to him.

"Daoist friends are polite."

It was rare to meet such a generous Qi cultivator, and the attendant had a good attitude, and with a smile on his face, he led Chen Ping to the attic.

The entrance to the pavilion is a semicircular arch, about a foot high.

The attendant vaguely pinched a trick, and then saw the star pattern on his clothes light up, and the light curtain quickly retreated.

"Please."

The attendant spread his hands and walked in first.

After that, Chen Ping also stepped in unhurriedly.

This was the third time he had come to the Star Pavilion.

At the beginning, he sold some loot in this pavilion, and the price given by the principal was very fair, so his impression of this place was not bad.

After passing through the arch, rows of crystal clear round jade platforms appeared in front of you, and these jade platforms were of different sizes and neatly distributed, as many as thousands.

The stone platform has a glittering light, and a transparent light mask is upside down on the countertop, so that visitors can see the treasures presented inside.

At the moment, in this hall, there are already dozens of people surrounding each jade platform, looking for something pleasant.

"Take me to the second floor."

Chen Ping didn't even glance at these jade platforms, and said plainly.

"The minimum consumption on the second floor is five thousand spirit stones."

The attendant was slightly stunned, and said in a rather skeptical tone.

The Star Picking Pavilion seems to be more than a dozen stories high, but it is actually only divided into three areas.

The floor they are on is the lobby area.

The treasures sold are a first-grade elixir, a second-grade low-grade talisman, a top-grade magic weapon, etc., which can fully meet the needs of the vast majority of Qi cultivators.

The second floor is a boutique area.

Although the number of treasures is scarce, each of them is a fine product, and the value will not be less than three thousand spirit stones.

Therefore, the second floor is generally a place to receive the monks of the foundation.

Every year, there are only a few visitors who come from the Qi Cultivation Realm occasionally.

The third floor, which occupies the most extensive area, is the retreat and cultivation place of the Pavilion Master Gong Lingshan and all the main affairs, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

"I know your rules."

Chen Ping cherishes words like gold.

He came back to pick up the Star Pavilion with the intention of buying three things.

Second-level formations, high-level cultivation pills swallowed by spirit beasts, and sword spirit weapons.

Either way, it's worth more than five thousand spirit stones.

"Distinguished guests, please come with me."

Seeing his confident expression, the attendant knew that this was a big patron, so he respectfully took Chen Ping to the second floor.

This floor is much less spacious than the first floor, and is divided into private rooms.

Outside the box, a string of golden wind chimes hangs.

"Wait a minute, your Excellency, the Lord in charge will be here soon."

The attendant pulled the wind chime and said politely.

With that, he bowed and withdrew.

"Old and decrepit, dare to ask Dao Yougao's surname?"

After a short and half of kung fu, a white-bearded old man who practiced the ninth layer of qi came from the passage on the other side and hugged his fists with a thorough salute.

"Lupin."

returned a salute, and Chen Ping did not change his color.

Four years ago, he killed Lu Lou, Jin Quxing and others.

Although the Jin family and the Shattered Star Gate did not find him in the end, the name Ye Mofan was inconvenient to use in Jinrui City.

"Lu Daoyou, please come in."

Lu Yan opened an empty box and said with a straight face.

Chen Ping glanced inside a few times and followed the old man in.

As soon as he entered the box, he felt a suppressive power from his divine sense envelop all over his body.

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and there were obviously formations that restricted his divine sense in this box.

The divine soul power that was as strong as him, which slightly surpassed that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, was actually bound by about sixty percent.

Lu Yan seemed to be accustomed to seeing the changes in the guests' expressions, and explained very officially: "This is a trapped consciousness array, which can suppress the divine sense. In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from making trouble, this pavilion has set up one in each box, and I hope that Lu Daoyou will forgive me. ”

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Ping sat down on the spot and asked directly, "Lu Daoyou, can you have a second-level formation for sale in your pavilion?" ”

"Yes."

Lu Yan's cloudy eyes flashed, and he immediately replied: "There are three second-level formations on sale in this pavilion. ”

"They are the Flood Wave Array, the Lonely Mountain Sword Peak Array, and the Ten Step Ming Jia Array."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "Trouble Daoist friends to introduce these ten steps of Mingjia Formation." ”

The Flood Wave Formation and the Lonely Mountain Sword Peak Formation, he had heard of it slightly, and it was a second-level formation with both offense and defense.

But with his experience in the False Dan realm in his previous life, it was the first time he had heard of the ten-step Ming Jia Array.

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