Needless to say, Meng Yan has a bitter grudge against him, and he has obtained an extraordinary puppet inheritance, and Chen Pingdu will not let him grow up.

Moreover, Chen Ping also had some covetousness for the puppet technique on his body. Grabbing

Puppetry, a relatively remote art of cultivating truth.

In his previous life, he was intoxicated with alchemy, because he had not collected the secret method of the puppet.

Puppetry, which requires the strength of the monk's divine sense, is extremely strict.

The more powerful the Divine Sense, the greater the number of higher-ranking golems that can be manipulated.

In the previous life, in the Tianyan Continent, there was a Yuanying predecessor who specialized in puppetry.

He had manipulated hundreds of fourth-order puppets, and had achieved an astonishing record of single-handedly destroying an alien tribe.

After this battle, the cultivators saw the boundless divine power of the high-level puppets, including Chen Ping, who was also fascinated.

And the power of his divine soul in this life is far beyond the same level, if he cultivates the puppet technique, he will definitely have some achievements.

In addition, although Chen Wei of the same clan has no grievances with him, it is a pity that the fault is that he is Chen Jinsong's eldest brother.

Chen Ping will purge the family in the future, and the first person to suppress is the third elder Chen Xingchao.

As for the white-shirted monk and Li Miaoqi, the two of them were purely on fire at the city gate, which affected the pond fish.

No matter who Chen Wei's helper was, Chen Ping didn't intend to show mercy to his subordinates.

"This is Kunyan Kundaoyou."

Chen Wei pointed to the white-shirted monk and introduced to Chen Ping: "His master is a well-known scattered cultivator in the city. Famous teachers produce high apprentices, and the strength of Kun Daoyou is by no means below your brother. ”

"Kun has seen Chen Ping Daoyou."

Kun Yan seemed to be very modest, and he first bowed his hand to Chen Ping and said: "I have heard the shopkeeper Chen mention halfway, Daoist friend, when you are practicing the eighth layer of qi, you can go down and defeat the monk of the ninth layer of qi training, Kun is ashamed of himself!" ”

"Kill the tiger shark group at night, and I hope that Daoyou will contribute a lot."

"Well, Viagra is my kindred, and his business is my business."

Chen Ping hugged his fists and smiled, and said obligedly.

"Thank you, Brother Ping."

Chen Wei patted Chen Ping on the shoulder with great satisfaction.

The others seemed to know each other, so he didn't reintroduce them.

There are five people in the group, except for Chen Wei, who is the eighth layer of Qi training, and the other four people are all cultivators of the ninth level of Qi training.

"Lu Daoyou, now that you're about to leave, you should be able to reveal the exact location of the bloodthirsty tiger shark group, right?"

Kun Yan couldn't help the doubts in his heart, looked at Meng Yan and asked.

"It's not far, it's about more than 3,000 miles away from Jinrui Island."

Meng Yan said in an indifferent voice.

Seeing that he was tight-lipped about the location of this trip, Kun Yan suddenly felt displeased, and said with a gloomy face: "If you don't believe in me, then it's okay not to go this time." ”

"Alas, harmony makes money, Kun Daoyou, you and Chen have been old acquaintances for many years, for Chen's thin face, please bear with me."

As an intermediary, Chen Wei couldn't help but have a headache.

This Lu Yan's personality is perverse and withdrawn, and he desperately stammered, and he barely approached this person.

As for trust?

It's still very early to get there.

To tell the truth, Lu Yan's tone was very tight, and even he only knew the approximate location of the tiger shark group. Chasing books and reading books

"Hehe, Kun didn't come to get angry, but a puppeteer who has cultivated a little fur technique, since he ......"

Kun Yan smiled coldly, and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but Meng Yan interjected coldly: "In addition to the reward promised by Shopkeeper Chen, Lu will give each of you an additional two hundred spirit stones." ”

"Oh? Daoyou is so generous, then let's do it according to the meaning of Daoyou. ”

Kunyan had already reached his mouth, and immediately swallowed it back.

Kill a group of first-order tiger sharks, and earn three hundred spirit stones in one trip.

It's not a dangerous and well-paid job, and it doesn't seem to hurt to be angry with your employer.

"Haha, Lu Daoyou is bold!"

Chen Wei glanced at the ferry and said with a full heart: "The spirit boat is here, let's board the boat first, otherwise we will have to wait for four hours for the next trip." ”

"Let's go."

Meng Yan said in his mouth, but seeing that his figure suddenly stopped, he looked at Chen Ping as if subconsciously, and then quickly looked away.

"Lu Daoyou, what's wrong?"

Chen Wei turned his head back and asked strangely.

"I'm not going."

Meng Yan's answer made everyone extremely speechless.

At this moment, the group all stopped, waiting for his explanation.

Especially Na Kunyan, glaring at him angrily, there was a great sense of drawing a knife against him if he didn't agree with him.

"Brother Lu, why?"

Li Miaoqi took a soft tud, put it softly on Meng Yan's chest, and said incomprehensibly.

"I'm sorry, Lu suddenly felt severe pain in the meridians, I'm afraid it was caused by the fact that the realm was not yet stable."

"Therefore, this demon hunt operation has been canceled for the time being, which is compensation for everyone."

After finishing speaking, Meng Yan took a bunch of spirit stones from the storage bag, gave a hundred to each of them, and then pushed Li Miaoqi away mercilessly, and galloped away in one direction.

"You!"

Li Miaoqi pointed to his back, and her phoenix eyes widened.

During this time, this person was fascinated by her charming body, how could his behavior just now be like a different person.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, could it be that Meng Yan found out that he was actually Lu Yu?

No, it's too unlikely.

If this was the case, Meng Yan would have stayed away from him at first, instead of suddenly changing his mind when he was about to board the ship.

However, the moment before, the look of horror in Meng Yan's eyes when he looked at him was obviously not fake.

The crux of the problem should still be on him.

"Viagra, then I'll go first."

Chen Ping said hello, turned the spiritual power on the soles of his feet, and turned back towards the original road.

"Okay, Brother Ping will be free in the future, and he will definitely come to Guangfu Pavilion to find me Xiaoxu."

The initiators are gone, and Chen Wei is inconvenient to keep him, so he said enthusiastically.

"Yes."

When the outline of the ferry was no longer visible in his sight, Chen Ping immediately cast the crape myrtle breathing technique and chased after Meng Yan in the direction where he left.

After running wildly for more than ten miles, a blurred figure appeared in his line of sight again.

It was Meng Yan who took the first step.

"There's weirdness."

Five hundred zhang away, Chen Ping's divine sense was used to the limit, hanging him from afar.

I saw that Meng Yan seemed to have expected someone to follow him in advance, and he was walking along the main road.

Even preferring to take a detour rather than take the beaten path.

Sweeping the passers-by who popped up from time to time around him, the blue sky occasionally had the streamer of the foundation monk flying by, and Chen Ping had no choice but to suppress the monstrous killing intent.

An hour later, Meng Yan entered Jinrui City through the investigation.

Then, in front of an alley archway in the mortal area, a very powerful divine sense suddenly rose out of his body, directly blocking Chen Ping's peeping.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Yan plunged into the alley and completely lost his whereabouts.

"Equivalent to the divine consciousness power of a monk in the late stage of foundation building!"

Chen Ping's heart trembled, and he paused in place for a moment with a pale face, and then brushed his sleeves and left.