Chapter 172: Chen Ping's Ambition
Two days later.
The Haichang Island ferry port slowly sailed into a pale green medium-grade spirit boat.
"It's home."
A slender woman stood on the bow of the boat and looked into the distance, her beautiful eyes full of anticipation.
I saw a flash of Qingxia, and the spirit boat disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Then a male cultivator with a face of about thirty hugged the woman, turned into a ray of light, and flew straight towards Haichang City.
These two people are naturally Chen Ping and his wife who set off from Feiyue Island.
They had good luck on this voyage.
He was not attacked by deep-sea celestial phenomena and demon beasts, and arrived at Haichang Island all the way without incident.
Fuge Mountain, the valley behind the Great Hall.
"Yun'er, you can choose one of these three bamboo houses as a place for daily cultivation."
Chen Ping pointed ahead and said in a flat voice.
The way Dao couples in the cultivation world get along is very different from that of couples in the secular world.
Monks become enlightened, competing with heaven and earth and people all the way for resources, how can they have a lot of free time.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Taoist couples live in separate rooms or even separate houses.
Xue Yun is a smart and obedient woman, and after sweeping her eyes, she chose the bamboo house on the left.
There, it happens to be the place where Guan Ni'er lived for a month.
Chen Ping's expression remained unchanged, and he advised: "Your top priority at the moment is to re-cultivate, strive to restore the seventh layer of Qi cultivation within half a year, and swallow the Qiyang Pill to break another small level." ”
Biting her red lip, Xue Yun said in a pleading tone: "Pinglang, I want to go down the mountain to visit my father and little brother first." ”
"Yes, go and go back quickly."
Chen Ping nodded slightly, and immediately agreed.
Family affection is innate, Xue Yun has been away from her close relatives for nearly ten years, and it is true that she should be worried.
Of course, Chen Ping will not blame more.
Hearing this, Xue Yun bowed happily, then turned around and walked out of the valley.
"Wait."
Chen Ping stopped her, handed over a storage bag, and instructed, "You go to Yu Chi Mansion by the way, and hand over the spirit stones in the bag to Yu Chi Lin." ”
A few years ago, he bought 30 acres of four-grade spiritual land from Wei Chi's family and gave it to Xue Yun's family who came to Lantian Town to settle down.
At the beginning, the total price was 9,000, and it was paid off in 100 years.
But at that time, he only paid one percent, and he still owed Wei Chi's family more than 8,000 spirit stones.
Since he had been cultivating outside all these years, the annual periodization was also broken.
Now that he has huge resources, it is better to pay the arrears of a few thousand spirit stones at once, so as not to have too much involvement with the Wei Chi family.
……
When Xue Yun left the valley, Chen Ping's waist flashed, and the nine array flags flew out together, relaying the Lonely Mountain Sword Blade Array.
Just as he stepped into the room, a familiar sound from outside the formation wafted in his ears.
The shrouded shield automatically separated, and Chen Ping said to a slim woman outside, "Aunt Ru, please come into the house and sit down." ”
"Ping'er, you're finally back."
Chen Yiru showed a strange look and said, "That little girl is still in my cave." ”
"Guan Ni'er?"
Chen Ping's heart moved and blurted out.
"yes, what are you going to do with her. For most of the past half a month, the little girl didn't eat, drink, or make a sound, and I saw that she was pitiful, so I temporarily let her live with me. ”
Chen Yiru said slowly.
"I didn't allow her to go back to the family, she came here to do something again."
Chen Ping wrinkled his nose, feeling inexplicable.
Chen Yiru glanced at him and chuckled: "The little girl said that she is homeless." ”
"Huh?"
Chen Ping's face froze, and after a little thought, he knew the key.
It must be Guan Hongjian's old and uncultivated guy, who figured out his mind without authorization, and wanted to give Guan Ni'er away.
"This ......"
Chen Ping thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Ru, you can continue to take her in, and after a while, I will take her to kill the group of alligator turtles in the Sea Spirit Vein, and then make arrangements." ”
"Okay, do what you want."
Chen Yiru agreed, with a hint of respect in his tone.
Ever since she saw Chen Ping's true combat strength, she deliberately put her figure very low.
Besides, following Chen Ping wholeheartedly, she may reap far more benefits than she imagined!
"That sea spirit vein, Ping'er, are you going to deal with it personally?"
Chen Yiru stroked the hair around his ears and said.
"Not bad."
Chen Ping's eyes rolled, he had a plan in his heart, and said lightly: "Aunt Ru will also go with you then, and the spoils will be distributed according to the rules of the family." ”
"Okay."
Chen Yiru bent his eyebrows and said with a smile.
The two continued to talk for a few words, and then Chen Yiru said goodbye and left.
Closing the door, Chen Ping poured a cup of tea leisurely, his eyes flashing.
According to Chen Yiru, Chen Dieyu is still in retreat, and she doesn't know whether she can advance to the foundation building.
Having said that, even if she succeeds, Chen Ping will not take it to heart at all in the early stage of foundation building.
And this woman's Taoist companion Chen Xintong is one of his targets.
However, Chen Ping's ultimate goal is to control a complete family with a unified heart, and it is indeed inconvenient for him to directly come forward to slaughter Chen Xintong.
Listening to Chen Qiudong, Chen Xintong has been extremely cautious in recent years, and for some reason he hid in Haichang City without leaving an inch, and he didn't even take on family tasks.
"Let you live a little longer."
Chen Ping smiled coldly, and a devouring luster was drawn in his pupils.
He had to strategize and solve this problem quietly.
Afterwards, Chen Ping took a sip of hot tea and stopped thinking about it.
Next, upgrading the cultivation to the late stage of foundation building and forging the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword will be the most important task in the next twenty years.
But the ascension of the realm does not happen overnight.
He has only broken through the foundation for less than a year, and even if he has the strength to return to the pill, it will take about three years to reach the bottleneck of the next stage.
Haste makes waste.
Before that, he planned to use the Red Rainbow Heart Stone to open the golden bead space again, and first take out the second and third layers of the Taiyi Yan Divine Method.
The allure of the Heavenly Rank Divine Soul Cultivation Method does not need to be mentioned.
At present, he urgently needs to increase his strength to cope with the expansion of the Jin family.
Since the opening of the Golden Pearl Space, Chen Ping has a vague ambition in his heart.
If one day, he advanced to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and the Taiyi Yan Divine Law was also cultivated to the third layer, and then with the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword refined by adding the sixth-order divine artifact True Yang Wutong Leaf Petiole, would he be able to compete with Jin Zhaoheng across the Great Realm in the end?
"Alas!"
After pondering for a long time, Chen Ping shook his head lightly, erasing this rather ridiculous idea from his mind.
The gap between Qi cultivation and foundation building, if it is likened to a stream across it, then the foundation building monk and the Yuan Dan monk can almost be described as a hundred zhang wide river.
Monk Yuan Dan, a liquid mana condensed into a brown pill, and his divine sense skyrocketed to five thousand zhang!
Moreover, the growth of the scope of divine consciousness is only one aspect, and the most terrifying thing is that after surviving the triple thunder tribulation, a unique "Dan Potential" will also be generated, also known as "Dan Domain".
The lethality of Danyu against low-level cultivators is incomparable.
Chen Ping's previous life was to the Fake Dan Realm, and of course he was very aware of the horrors of the Dan Domain.
Unless the limit of his divine consciousness extension can break through ten thousand zhang and offset the qualitative gap with absolute quantity, he will have the slightest hope of confronting the Dan Domain.