Chen Ping did not deliberately restrain his aura, and the mana wrapped in the rich Dan Qi slowly spread out, filling the entire hall pervasively.

"Brother Yuandan!"

A series of exclamations sounded, and the coercion emanating from this person's body was impossible, even the most extreme half-step Yuan Dan could not do.

"It's ...... him"

At the end of the box, Shangguan Jin's eyes shook with a shake of his hands, and he smiled inexplicably wryly: "Alas, it's really him......"

"I've seen my seniors."

The dozens of foundation-building monks in the auction hall reacted first and bowed down one after another.

Although I don't know the road name of the man in Tsing Yi, it is much better to shout "senior" respectfully than to sit dry like rotten wood.

"The seniors are all good."

Afterwards, more than 1,000 Qi practitioners stood up and saluted, their movements neat and consistent, and their voices echoed for a long time.

"Old man Pu Yuanhao, it seems that it is against the demeanor of our generation to disrupt the order of the auction like this."

At this moment, a low voice came from somewhere, not in a high tone, but it drowned out all the noise.

Chen Ping's expression moved, and his eyes looked towards the first box in the Eastern District, and the voice of doubt came from there.

The smelting fire alliance's decennial auction also attracted a Yuan Dan monk.

And the name Pu Yuanhao, Chen Ping saw it once in the information presented by the worship hall.

This person is the Taishang elder of the Pu family, the realm of the early stage of Yuan Dan.

The Pujia family is located on Gujiao Island, 40,000 miles south of Bazhu Island, and for more than a thousand years, the Yuandan inheritance has never been broken, and it is considered an old large-scale force.

There are two Yuan Dan in the contemporary Pu family, and this Pu Yuanhao is one of them who is lower in cultivation.

"In Xia Chenping, seeing that the auction is about to start, he is anxious, if he disturbs Pudaoyou, he can't help it."

Chen Ping arched his hand and said with a guilty face.

He had already discovered that in the box where Pu Yuanhao was, there was a gorgeous female cultivator who was disheveled and full of incense.

No wonder Pu Yuanhao was angry and accused, he was enjoying a strange kidney care service.

"It's okay, Chen Daoyou can find a box and sit down as soon as possible."

Pu Yuanhao snorted lightly with his nose, but his tone softened a lot.

After all, the other party was a monk of the same rank, and he politely gave him enough face.

Moreover, he himself was also a guest at the auction, so there was no need to offend another Yuan Dan for the sake of the Smelting Fire Alliance.

Seeing that this monk in Tsing Yi was quiet and did not fight with Pu Yuanhao, Dong Shichang moved his feet with a smile to meet him, pointed to the mezzanine in the sky and said: "Today, Meng Chen's predecessors are here, and it is a great honor to make this alliance shine, when the auction is over, this alliance will definitely be entertained, and now I also invite my predecessors to move to the No. 3 box." ”

"Dong Xiaoyou is very good at talking."

Chen Ping praised casually, the blue light flashed, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

Dong Shichang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly adjusted his state, picked up the vase spirit weapon again, and said in a loud voice: "The top-grade spirit weapon Pei Wood Bottle, this thing is an auxiliary magic weapon that Master Yan of this alliance spent a year and three months to build, which can independently gather a large amount of wood attribute spiritual energy and reduce the growth cycle of the spiritual plants in the pot. ”

"Five thousand spirit stones, each increase must be greater than three hundred, and those who also practice Danshu and Spirit Cultivation must not miss it."

"Five thousand six!"

"Five thousand nine!"

"I'm out of six thousand eight."

Obviously, the special effect of the Peimu bottle is extremely popular, and within three breaths, the price has risen step by step to nearly seven thousand.

Box 3 with an open door.

As soon as his divine sense swept over the pei wooden bottle, Chen Ping lost interest.

Dong Shichang's introduction was very tempting, but the spirit weapon-level auxiliary magic weapon was probably only effective for second-order spirit wood, and the increased growth rate would not exceed two percent.

It's just a chicken rib thing.

Chen Ping sat down and casually glanced at the box next door, with a hint of coldness on his face.

"The lower grade spirit root rushed into the foundation, it's lucky."

Turning the teacup, Chen Ping closed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

"Ah Wei, the tea is cold."

Deng Chenhuan tapped on the jade tabletop and said suspiciously: "Why do you look absent-minded?" ”

"Young Master ......"

Ah Wei took the teacup that was obviously still warm, his heart was cold, he knelt on his knees with a "poof", hid his face and cried bitterly: "Young master save me, please young master save me!" ”

"You have followed me for twenty years, and you should know that this young master is the most disgusted person for procrastination."

Deng Chenhuan's eyes were like a blade, staring at his own minions, and he scolded sharply.

"It's not...... He, he ......"

Ah Wei's joints trembled, and his incoherent words were full of fear.

Deng Chenhuan caught a glimpse of the direction of his finger, immediately shrank his eyes, and said coldly: "Your surname is Chen, and that senior is also surnamed Chen, could it be that he is the Supreme Elder of your family?" ”

Hearing this, Ah Wei nodded desperately, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Monk Yuan Dan sat next door, and under the detection of his divine sense, it was not much different from a close direct gaze.

Ah Wei even suspected that the man recognized him at the first time.

Although his appearance had deliberately changed slightly over the decades, he had nowhere to hide in front of the high-ranking monks.

"How could it be him, how could it be him!"

Ah Wei was paralyzed to the ground, his body as strong as an ox unable to lift a trace of strength.

Yes, his full name is Chen Wei, and he is Chen Jinsong's eldest son and Chen Xintong's brother.

But these identities are all in the past, and he is now just a high-level slave of the Deng family.

The past is like a picture recorded by a photo bead, opened one by one.

Back then, after Jin Zhaoheng married Yuan Dan, he killed the Taishang Elder Palace of the Shattered Star Gate in one fell swoop.

Seeing that Jinrui Island would become the center of the storm, the patriarch Chen Tong issued several orders in succession, asking him to sell his family's property in Fang City and return to Haichang.

He did do so at the beginning, as the chief treasurer of Guangfu Pavilion on Jinrui Island, he had a lot of ways, and he harvested a total of 35,000 spirit stones under one operation.

According to the original trajectory, he should immediately take a boat back and hand over this resource to the family.

But on the day he waited for the ferry to leave, he tossed and turned all night.

Why is he a low-grade spiritual root, he should be judged by his relatives to be hopeless, and sent out to manage the family industry early!

And his younger brother Chen Xintong enjoys the favor of his father, uncle and aunt, and can move forward to build a foundation steadily?

He was full of hatred and was unwilling to turn into loess a hundred years later.

So, stepping on the morning sun, he made a bold decision.

Flee with your wealth, break away from your family, find a place where no one knows, and exchange it for a Tsukidan.

It was done, and he lived for 250 years, and suddenly became a foundation building monk admired by his juniors.

If you are defeated, there is nothing to say, and you will not return to a foreign land.

A few years later, Chen Wei was on a strange second-level island, and finally bought a one-pattern Tsukidan.

There is still a day of clarification in Shahe, how can people have no luck.

With the ambition not to die, Chen Wei opened the door to the second realm with a probability of less than forty percent.

After building the foundation, he was faced with two choices.

First, return to Haichang to confess his mistakes to the patriarch and the great elder, he is already a foundation building monk, and the family will never kill him easily, and will not even pursue the past.

Second, be a free and easy casual practice.

Chen Wei was wandering, accustomed to an unfettered life, and repeatedly gave up the idea of returning to the family.

He went all the way south, but his luck seemed to be running out when building the foundation, and he was attacked by celestial phenomena.

The medium-sized spirit boat he was piloting was shattered in an instant, and seeing that he was about to be wiped out by the force of nature, the Deng family's caravan happened to pass by and save him.

Of course, the Deng family did not help out for free.

For this little life, he paid a huge price.

The Deng family planted a ban in his meridians, and he would be enslaved until he fell for the rest of his life.

After the initial discouragement, Chen Wei relied on his lively way of life to cling to Deng Chenhuan, the young master of the Deng family.

Although this man is moody, he is not bad to him.

I thought that I was going to live like this, but I never wanted to follow the young master to Bazhu Island, but I ran into the ancestor of Haichang's own clan.

And that person is Chen Ping.

If it was Chen Xiangwen and Chen Xingchao, he wouldn't be panicked.

But in the end, when they were separated at the ferry port of Jinrui Island, Chen Ping only had nine layers of qi training.

In just a few decades, how could he cross the two major bottlenecks in one step and achieve the high-flying Yuan Dan body?

Until this moment, Chen Wei still couldn't believe it.

But the facts are in front of him, and he can't afford to leave anything to chance.

Thinking that this person would disobey the three elders in the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the impression given to the clan was mostly withdrawn and cold, Chen Wei suddenly felt panicked and his mind went blank.

"The slave of my Deng family has always followed the master's surname, remember that your name is Deng Wei, and it is no longer the Chen Wei of the past!"

A hand gently patted Ah Wei's shoulder, and Deng Chenhuan said with a warning in his eyes.

When Chen Wei was accepted as a personal slave, his grandfather took precautions and used the secret technique of soul searching to find out the origin of this person.

Knowing that the Haichang Chen family, which is tens of thousands of miles away, is just a small family that builds a foundation, where will he take it to heart.

Right now, a Yuan Dan overhaul suddenly appeared in this clan, and Deng Chenhuan was somewhat apprehensive.

However, Deng Chenhuan only panicked for a moment, and then laughed at himself indifferently.

He is a young master who lives up to his name.

The two Yuan Dans of the Deng family, one is his own grandfather, and the other is his own uncle, the big and small forces in the surrounding tens of thousands of miles of seas, which one does not sell him a little face?

In the early days of some newly promoted Yuan Dan, their status was equal to him.

"Deng Wei is a loyal servant of the young master in this life and this life."

Ah Wei's eyes flashed, and he quickly kowtowed to show his loyalty.

He knows the young master's temper, is arrogant and arrogant, and has a good face.

As long as he obeys regardless of right or wrong, the young master will definitely keep him with a flood of satisfaction.

Sure enough, listening to Ah Wei's words, a touch of pride appeared on Deng Chenhuan's face, bowed to the wall, and said with a smile: "Senior Chen, junior Deng Chenhuan, from the Deng clan of Kongming Island." The seniors will be free in the future or can go to my Dengjia Island to sit, and the younger Yuandan's grandfather and Yuandan's uncle are hospitable cultivators. ”

He was afraid that Chen Ping would come from a remote background and not understand his background and the strength of Kongming Island, so he introduced himself very bluntly.

One, two, three......

Seeing that Dong Shichang was already displaying the fifth auction item, there was still silence all around.

"Hehe, Senior Chen shouldn't be paying attention to us all the time."

Deng Chenhuan's face sank, and he said with a far-fetched smile: "Ah Wei, don't worry, when the auction is over, this young master will take you to meet Senior Chen and draw a line with him face to face." ”

"Young Master Xie."

Ah Wei was grateful, but the worry in his heart couldn't be erased for a while.

……

"I don't know the so-called juniors."

Chen Ping took a sip of tea and muttered without a trace of emotion.

Including Pu Yuanhao is under his surveillance, let alone the two foundation building monks.

Deng Chenhuan is like a second ancestor, Chen Ping has no interest at all.

This person put on a good show, probably wanting to use the Kongming Island behind him to deter him and block the punishment of Chen Wei.

Chen Ping of Kongming Island is unheard of, but with two Yuan Dan in charge, the strength should not be too weak.

But what is Chen Wei?

The monks in the early days of foundation building who rebelled from the family were like an ant on the soles of their feet.

If you are in a bad mood, you will be crushed to death, and it doesn't matter if you are in a good mood and spare your life.

At present, he needs to know what kind of cultivation the two Yuan Dans of Kongming Island are.

If there is no existence in the Great Perfection realm, this Deng Chenhuan is purely self-inflicted.

"Hey, it's just in time."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and then there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and the two monks, an old man and a young monk, gradually approached.

It is Shangguan Jin and Shangguan Yan of the Smelting Fire Alliance.

"Senior Chen, junior Shangguanjin came to visit."

Shangguan Jin said with a humble smile.

Chen Pingping had no different color, and said lightly: "The door is not closed." ”

With the approval, Shangguanjin and the two entered one after another, and stood in front of Chen Ping.

"After many years of separation, Yan Boy has also built a foundation."

Chen Ping pursed his lips and said gently towards Shangguan Yan.

At the beginning, the first time he landed on Bazhu Island to buy Qingxuan Iron Essence, it was passed on by this guy.

Shangguan Yan also invited him to experience the Fire Swallowing Technique, but unfortunately he was not very interested in this Dao and finally gave up.

"Compared with Chen's predecessors, the boy's progress is really embarrassing."

Seeing that Chen Ping still remembered the shallow friendship back then, Shangguan Yan was surprised and delighted, and said excitedly.

"Yan'er is completely blessed by Senior Chen, he told me that he almost failed to break through the retreat, if it weren't for the heroic appearance of Senior Chen, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have a chance to build the foundation."

Shangguan Jin clenched his fists and bowed, saying something serious.

"Ginger is still old and spicy."

Shangguan Yan's expression was stunned, and he immediately said with a straight face: "Yes, the seniors' help to the kid is not lost in the grace of recreation, what will the seniors say in the future, the kid will definitely go to heaven and earth, and he will never give up." ”

"Really?"

Chen Ping had a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Shangguan Jin's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense still needs to be improved, and the traces of deliberateness are too heavy.

However, listening to the words of the stalker once in a while can keep the mood happy.

"This puppet is sent to you, congratulations to Yan Boy on his success."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth smiled slightly, and a second-order low-grade blood barbarian mantis came into view.

"It's really him!"

Shangguan Jin's heart was full of bitterness, and he could only pretend to be indifferent on the surface.

More than a month ago in the spider demon lair, Chen Ping held the pure yang sword to kill the spider king, as a refining master, he immediately judged that this spirit sword was made of dozens of catties of green Xuan iron essence.