"Ye Daoyou, right?"

Brother Gongzi changed his previous debauchery, squinted at Chen Ping, and said quite arrogantly: "Below Jianpeng, the big shopkeeper of the Lingzhou Pavilion, your Lingzhou let me take a look first, if the damage is too serious, Fang Mou may not be able to go down." ”

"Moreover, even if Fang Mou accepts the order, Ye Daoyou may have to wait a few more months, because I still have a few spirit boats to be repaired."

Seeing this person's arrogant attitude, Chen Ping couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Who are you Qingsong Lao Dao?" ”

"Ye Daoyou, please pay attention to proportions when you speak!"

Fang Jianpeng's eyes narrowed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Senior Qingsong is the leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and also a friend of my master, you are a seventh-level Qi cultivator, you dare to use disrespectful words!" ”

No wonder the store plaque uses the name of green pine, and it really has nepotism.

Chen Ping thought like this, waved his hand, and a majestic and vast divine sense covered Fang Jianpeng, and then said lightly: "Boy, whether you are dead or alive depends on your own performance." ”

"Building the foundation...... Predecessor! ”

Fang Jianpeng's face changed greatly, and he changed to a shocked expression, and he secretly complained in his heart.

Feiyue Island is a remote area, why did it attract an unfamiliar foundation building master?

Coincidentally, Qingsong's predecessors and Shizun went out on a long trip hand in hand, and they won't come back for a year and a half.

Listening to what this Ye senior said, he must be a ruthless person.

At that time, Mo Ti's life will be over, even if he slaughters the Lingzhou Pavilion, it seems impossible!

"Senior Ye, the family teacher is Liu Yanyu, the deputy leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, her old man and Qingsong seniors are both in this city, you ...... You might know them? ”

Under tremendous pressure, Fang Jianpeng tried his best to maintain a respectful tone.

Hearing the threat contained in his words, Chen Ping burst into a smile, and a talisman of conscience slapped on the person's forehead.

Fang Jianpeng only practiced the ninth layer of qi, and he couldn't resist the power of the heart talisman at all, his eyes immediately became confused, and then he fell into an illusion.

Ten breaths later, when he regained his senses, he saw Chen Ping smiling and said: "Qingsong Old Dao is an old cultivator who is about to enter the ground, but your master Liu Yanyu can see it." ”

He had just interrogated Fang Jinpeng and learned a lot of gossip.

The main and deputy leaders of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Qingsong Lao Dao and Liu Yanyu actually formed a Taoist couple, and went out of the island to celebrate their newlywed half a year ago.

Now that it is confirmed that the two of them are not on Feiyue Island, Chen Ping is even more unscrupulous.

As soon as I touched the storage ring, a behemoth slammed into the grass with a "boom", dusty, and occupied half of the space in the backyard.

"Large Spirit Boat!"

Fang Jianpeng gasped, the spirit boat in front of him was almost a hundred zhang long, the runes around it were dense, and there were several turrets on the deck, the material was brand new, and it was obviously not used in the sea much.

"The boat is intact, just missing the last few activation steps, whatever method you use, make it sail in the deep sea."

Chen Ping's eyes were sharp, and he raised his voice.

"Senior Ye rest assured, although the juniors are not qualified to build a large spirit boat, but only to improve the core of the formation, you can still try one or two."

Fang Jianpeng rubbed his hands and nodded.

The only large spirit boat in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was customized in the Chixiao Sect, and it cost more than 30,000 spirit stones.

As the most skilled spirit boat builder on Feiyue Island, he often took advantage of the privilege of his master to go to study large spirit boats.

"Try?"

Chen Ping smiled, and a few cold words popped out between his teeth: "If you can't fix it, you don't have to live." ”

"Yes, yes, the juniors must fix it."

Fang Jianpeng shuddered, and jumped onto the spirit boat in a hurry.

……

Two days later.

In the dark of night, on the grass in the backyard of Lingzhou Pavilion, a monk in Tsing Yi was holding a fishing rod and was fishing comfortably.

Beside him, a female nun with delicate makeup and a bewitching figure gently kneaded his shoulders for him.

On the ground around the two of them, there were hundreds of big fish lying alive.

"Senpai is great!"

Seeing a five-foot-long red osmanthus fish being pulled ashore by the man in Tsing Yi, Lan'er couldn't help but shout delicately.

"The seniors' fishing skills are superb, and the younger generations boast of practicing hard for decades.

In the large spirit boat, a black human head emerged along the edge of the cabin, and said flatteringly.

"Don't talk nonsense, repair your spirit boat, this seat will give you a three-day deadline, but there is only one last day left!"

Chen Ping glared at him and scolded gloomily.

At the same time, he was extremely amused.

The fish in this place are just his powerful divine sense, diving into the water and "putting" them on the hook.

It's boring, but it's a good way to pass the time.

"Lan'er, you must be comfortable serving your seniors!"

A loud shout was shouted, and the gray-haired figure shrank back again.

"Lan'er, do you know how to cook?"

Chen Ping pinched the red osmanthus fish and asked.

"The owner usually likes to eat fish, and Lan'er has also practiced a shallow craft! Why don't you go into the house and taste it? ”

Lan'er covered her mouth and smiled, showing her style.

"Make a grilled fish, more salty and spicy."

Chen Ping Gujing had no waves, and with a backhand push, he turned the red osmanthus fish that was a person tall towards her.

"Okay, senior, wait a minute."

Lan'er hugged Guiyu awkwardly, and then quickly set up a row of wooden shelves......

……

"Senior Ye, fortunately, the spirit boat can sail to sea!"

Another day passed, and a gray-covered monk stood on the deck and said respectfully.

"Well, it's hard to be in charge."

Chen Ping rarely smiled at him.

This sweaty, prostration-looking dirty guy is the original suave Fang Jianpeng.

"Now that it's been repaired, you hurry down."

After a while, seeing that he was still bending over and groping, Chen Ping shouted in a cold voice.

Fang Jianpeng straightened his body and said: "The younger generation took into account the deep-sea voyage and the monotonous journey, so he specially planted some spiritual flowers and spiritual grass for the seniors. ”

"Huh?"

Chen Ping flew into the air in confusion, looked down, and then found a scene that made him cry and laugh.

I saw that on the deck of the Lingzhou, more than 100 green flowers and plants were planted, and each one was carefully trimmed into the shape of bowing his head and clenching his fists, as if he was paying tribute to him.

What's even more strange is that these flowers and plants combine several ancient characters of Xiuzhen with a length and width of several zhang.

Leaf!

Leaf!

Leaf!

"Crooked ways!"

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he immediately flew down, grabbed Fang Jianpeng's shoulder, and threw him out.

Then, he walked to the core of the formation, pressed it with one palm, and the overwhelming divine consciousness surged out.

After a quarter of an hour, Chen Ping let go of his hand and said with satisfaction: "Shopkeeper Fang has done a good job, how many spirit stones does Ye need to pay you?" ”

"Where do Ye seniors speak, the younger generations are happy to see the hunt, and they can't help but voluntarily repair it."

Fang Jianpeng climbed over and said with a smile.

Putting away the spirit boat, Chen Ping glanced at him indifferently, and then turned into a blue light and rushed into the clouds.

After a short while, a purple storage bag slowly floated to the sole of Fang Jianpeng's feet.

"Whew! Finally gone! ”

Fang Jianpeng swallowed his saliva, sat on the ground, and looked at Lan'er, a hint of happiness rose in his eyes at the same time.

"Lan'er, make fish for me tonight! Suffocated people, these days. ”

Fang Jianpeng commanded with great vigor, and then he casually opened the storage bag, only to find that there were a thousand lower-grade spirit stones inside!