Two days later.

The spirit boat sailed away from the territory of the Chixiao Sect, and Chen Ping was able to withdraw, leaving a trace of the core of the divine sense control formation, and then walked into the cabin.

What he released was a medium-sized spirit boat, and the large spirit boat was too conspicuous to be used often.

"Yun'er, I told you to keep a low profile and not to have too much contact with people, but why did you become a female king in the end?"

Chen Ping glanced at her and teased.

"Let Heiro smile."

Xue Yun didn't feel like a reproach when he heard what he said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said crampedly: "I have raised many spirit beasts, and I consume spirit stones like flowing water on weekdays, so I have no choice but to occupy the mountain and scavenge for resources." ”

Chen Ping smiled in his eyes and said, "I didn't think it through, and I gave you a thousand spirit stones before leaving." ”

It is indeed not easy to be a spirit tamer, and the resources required to cultivate a noble spirit pet when advancing even exceed that of the human race.

"It's okay with Pinglang, blame me for not being useful, if Pinglang hadn't appeared in time, Yun'er would have fallen."

Xue Yun's voice became lower and lower, as if she was still immersed in fear.

Next, Chen Ping and Xue Yun respectively confided in some of the experiences of the two sides in recent years.

Of course, most of the time Chen Ping just listened quietly, and his own experience only said a few words, and then brushed it off.

It turned out that after Xue Yun arrived on Feiyue Island, she originally settled in Feiyue City.

But more than a year later, with the successful hatching of the turtle eggs in the blue water, and considering the high cost of accommodation in the city, she moved out of the city.

For a long time, she lived alone while cultivating spirit beasts.

More than five years ago, she got acquainted with two like-minded Sanxiu, and the three of them hit it off, occupied a corner of Yurou Mountain, and established the Nianping faction.

When the power was first formed, the Divine Sword Gang and the Yin Yang Gang sent people to attack again and again, and Xue Yun and the others gritted their teeth and defended it.

After the number of casual cultivators who joined increased day by day, and the strength of the gang gradually grew, it really gained a firm foothold.

Who knew that this time the situation suddenly changed, and the Divine Sword Gang and the Yin and Yang Gang, who had fought to the death in the past, quietly joined forces, intending to destroy her Nianping faction.

Fortunately, Chen Ping rushed here with the body of the foundation, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

After listening to Xue Yun's experience, Chen Ping pondered slightly and asked, "How many spirit stones have you earned in the past few years as a helper?" ”

"Most of the Nianping faction is a casual cultivation of the sixth or seventh level of Qi cultivation, so we don't occupy many resources, and the surplus in my hands is only about a thousand per year."

Xue Yun lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

"That's good."

Chen Ping bowed slightly, his words were not perfunctory.

The huge Chen family has a net profit of only a few thousand a year.

"By the way, Pinglang, this is the property of the gang of thieves of the Yin Yang Gang and the Excalibur Gang."

Xue Yun pointed to the corner of the stern of the cabin and said.

There, a bunch of storage bags of similar styles were neatly placed, about 80 of them.

Chen Ping's consciousness was laid, and he instantly unlocked the ban on all storage bags, and then checked them one by one.

"Well, there are no special treasures."

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Yun'er, these scattered cultivation things are all yours, and you can slowly dispose of them when you return to Haichang Island." ”

Counting the spoils of war is one of the habits he has developed over the centuries.

I still remember that after taking the lead in destroying a Yuan Dan family in his previous life, he actually found a fragment of a spiritual treasure in the storage bag of a junior in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

Although it is an extremely mutilated small piece, it is not less than hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Many times, the treasure jade is dusty because the owner has a low vision and does not know its value.

Since then, Chen Ping has a long memory.

From the Yuan Dan monk to the trophies of the Qi cultivation cultivator, he will not let go of any of them.

Of course, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he only missed that once.

"These things are worth two or thirty thousand spirit stones together."

Xue Yun couldn't help but be shocked, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"You're the terrifying female king on Yurou Mountain, are you embarrassed to accept it?"

Chen Ping scratched her nose and quipped.

The belongings on him are close to one million, and adding tens of thousands of dollars is nothing more than icing on the cake, and it is of little practical significance.

"Thank you, ...... Hiroro"

Xue Yun's delicate cheeks couldn't help but blush, and she was a little shy when she lowered her head.

"It's time for this seat to fulfill its promise."

Chen Ping said softly, and then with a wave of his robe, a few pill bottles and jade slips floated in the middle of the two positions.

"One two-pattern Qiyang Dan, and thirty three-pattern Qibao Dahuandan."

His eyes moved slowly, and Chen Ping said word by word: "There is also a grain of Tsukidan with two patterns." ”

"Tsukidan!"

Xue Yun's face suddenly changed, she couldn't help covering her mouth with joy, and looked directly at the Dan bottle with her eyes.

For the lower grade Linggen monks, the importance of Tsukidan is undeniable.

The second pattern builds the foundation Dan, increasing the chance of building a foundation by three and a half, this is the strongest treasure that breaks the shackles of the great realm!

"In addition, these jade slips respectively record a water attribute exercise at the lower level of Xuanpin, as well as the cultivation experience of this seat."

Pointing his finger, Chen Ping continued: "In this way, you will be almost seventy or eighty percent sure of building a foundation in the future. ”

"...... Hiroro"

Xue Yun was able to endure her emotions at first, but the next moment, tears came out like a burst of the embankment.

For more than 2,000 days and nights, she tossed and turned, fantasizing that one day, Chen Ping would come to pick her up.

"Peace of mind waiting for me to build the foundation."

These were the last words that Chen Ping said to her when he left.

But the anxiety in her heart has always lingered.

After all, her spiritual root talent is poor, and her path is extremely slim.

She was afraid that Chen Ping would forget her after building the foundation, or place her on Feiyue Island like a waste product, so she didn't care.

However, when it finally came to the day when Chen Ping came to pick her up, he only cared about taking away the gray conch and ignored what happened to him.

Xue Yun was aggrieved at that time, but she didn't dare to show it, so she had to pretend to be casual and divert the topic.

Who would have thought that the man in front of him would prepare everything in advance, how could he make her cry unthanksgiving.

There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears.

Emotionally, Xue Yun bumped into him.

The delicate and beautiful face has been close to it, and the unfinished words are all in this kiss full of affection.

"Alas!"

Chen Ping's brows furrowed, and then he sighed slightly, and his hands that were originally pushed outward were gently placed on the beauty's fragrant back.

He was a foundation monk, and he could completely stop this woman from approaching.

After thinking about it, I finally gave up.

Over the years, he has always had a feeling of being out of place with the people around him and the environment around him.

In the final analysis, it may be because he is not a native of this cultivation world.

Rebuilding by himself, only Xue Yun knows.

Although the fairy road is lonely, if it reaches the end, it is destined to be left alone.

But people can be lonely, but the heart must never be lonely.

Otherwise, such a lonely true immortal, looking back, I am afraid there will be a regret.

The spirit boat drove slowly, a man and a woman grinding their ears and temples, and their bodies were slowly entangled together.