Hearing this, Jiang Peiling and Jiang Mingjing's faces changed greatly, their lips opened, and they kept looking at each other in horror, as if they saw the despair in each other's eyes.

Both of them understood what Chen Ping meant by "his own people".

is nothing more than taking a fancy to Jiang Peiling's qualifications and wanting to take her as a concubine.

Originally, the person in the room who was a monk of Yuan Dan was also the dream of many female cultivators who built the foundation.

But Jiang Peiling's situation is different.

Even if the family can't protect this true phoenix, she can send it to the Lanyue Sect, and in a hundred years at most, she will grow into a Yuan Dan elder with real power.

But as Chen Ping's concubine, she will be regarded as a member of the Haichang Chen family in the future, and she has little to do with the Jiang family on Konghu Island.

Jiang Mingjing's fists tightened, his nails embedded in the flesh, full of remorse.

If he hadn't insisted on violating the Great Elder's prohibition and secretly taking his granddaughter out to hunt for treasures, this kind of thing would not have happened.

Looking at Chen Ping's tough attitude, if the two of them don't agree today, they may both die on this Chengkan Island.

"Senior Chen, please forgive the juniors for being rude, Pei Ling...... She already has a good match, a certain Yuan Dan elder of the Lanyue Upper Sect......"

Jiang Mingjing hesitated and tried to move out of the Jindan Sect to make a final struggle.

"Don't panic two."

Chen Ping interrupted his words, and said with a bit of laughter: "This seat is not so hateful as to forcibly take concubines. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Mingjing's heart couldn't help but relax, but he still said vigilantly: "What did the senior's previous words mean?" ”

"Who is Pei Ling's teacher?"

Chen Ping's eyes turned to Jiang Peiling, and said softly: "If she has not apprenticed, this seat plans to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher and recognize a junior sister." ”

"Since Pei Ling tested the spiritual root, she has been staying in the family and being carefully taught by me and the Great Elder, and has not yet formally apprenticed."

Jiang Mingjing's eyes lit up and he hurriedly replied.

The meaning of the younger sister and the concubine's representative is very different, if Jiang Peiling is protected by the Haichang Chen family, his Jiang family will also be stained.

At least those hostile Zhuji families would never dare to provoke Konghu Island again.

It's a pity that he didn't know that the Chen family was about to start a war with the stronger Deng family, otherwise how could he be so elated?

"Pei Ling, would you like to do it yourself?"

Chen Ping clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "My master is a fake Dan monk, but his old man has passed away for many years, and this seat is his successor from generation to generation." ”

Jiang Peiling showed a hesitant expression, but she just saw her grandfather's eyes, and immediately bowed crisply: "It's all up to the seniors." ”

"Good!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his mind turned a few times on a section of second-order iron and wood in the storage ring, and then, a brand-new spiritual position was held in his hand.

"Girl, you can worship the teacher."

Standing upright, Chen Ping said solemnly.

The ancestors and grandchildren of the Jiang family looked at each other, and a strange look crossed their eyes.

Because this spiritual position is so unique.

In addition to the position in the center engraved with "The Ancestor Sends the Spirit", there is only a line of small words in the corner: "Hope that the master will live forever in the next life." ”

The name of a person with no name, no surname, no inscription, is this really a serious spiritual position?

Jiang Mingjing smiled bitterly secretly, but he had to send it when the arrow was ready, and if he didn't apprentice, he and his granddaughter might not be able to leave the Chen family's sea area.

"Jiang Peiling from Konghu Island visits the master."

bowed to the spiritual position in a proper manner, and then, Jiang Peiling bowed to her senior brother Chen Pingsan again.

"Senior sister, please get up."

Chen Ping helped Jiang Peiling up with a smile, looking very happy.

In fact, his move to accept disciples on behalf of his previous life was also a last resort.

Jiang Peiling has lived for more than 20 years, and various concepts and consciousnesses have been formed, if she is forcibly controlled by cobweb blood marks, this woman will have monstrous hatred in her heart.

In that case, it is a problem to raise tigers.

What's more, one day when she breaks through the Yuan Dan, the Moluo Forbidden Spell will also lose its effect.

Instead of forcing her to be a concubine, it is better to use the strategy of gentleness and slowly influence her.

"Senior brother."

Jiang Peiling was at a loss by Chen Ping's sudden enthusiasm, and quietly broke free of his hands and screamed.

"Senior Chen, Pei Ling, she rarely has contact with monks from the outside world, so don't take it to heart."

Jiang Mingjing smiled and explained for his granddaughter.

At the same time, he felt relieved for a while, and this little life was finally saved.

"It's the negligence of this seat, and the new junior sister with excellent qualifications almost forgot to give a meeting gift."

Chen Ping patted his head, took out a light purple storage ring from his arms, pinched his handprint, and several coercive light clusters flashed and appeared.

There aren't many things, just four things.

But it made the ancestors and grandchildren of the Jiang family, who knew the goods, stunned and couldn't believe it.

Because Chen Ping was too arrogant.

An ice-attribute flying sword, a white silk handkerchief, all of which are powerful top-grade spiritual weapons, and in addition, there are two second-level top-grade killing talismans.

Calculating the value, it is actually close to 200,000 spirit stones, which is comparable to the accumulation of the entire Jiang family for decades.

Monk Yuan Dan really didn't waste his fame.

Jiang Peiling stared at her clear eyes, and her heart was moved in private.

In the entire Jiang family, there are only two top-grade spiritual weapons, which have always been kept by the Great Elder himself.

When she went out this time, she picked up a big pie, and Jiang Peiling couldn't help but fall into a trance, as if she was dreaming.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister Jiang can't look at it?"

Chen Ping frowned, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"No, no, it's too expensive, and the younger generation doesn't dare to accept it."

Jiang Mingjing's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he stammered.

"Take it, it's just a gadget."

Chen Ping said calmly, and several treasures automatically flew into the storage ring, and then grabbed Jiang Peiling's right hand and put it on her green and white jade fingers.

These spiritual weapons and talismans are the trophies on Deng Chenhuan's body, and it is not too much pity to give them away.

Moreover, Chen Ping wants to plant a brand in Jiang Peiling's heart.

Immediately behind the senior brother, the path will be unimpeded.

"Thank you, brother."

Jiang Peiling's face flushed, and she let Chen Ping touch her skin, after all, with the resources of 200,000 spirit stones, where would she be willing to refuse.

As the saying goes, the softness of others, coupled with Chen Ping's Yuandan identity, finally made the ancestors of the Jiang family temporarily let down their guard, and the three of them talked and laughed for a while.

After a cup of tea, the waves of fire from the crater faded and the dust dissipated.

It was as if he had vented his anger after squirting out that blue eggshell.

Chen Ping's divine sense locked on the audience at all times, and he didn't find that there was a second eggshell wrapped in the magma.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, you came all the way from Konghu Island for this thing."

Chen Ping pointed to the bright blue eggshell that he had snatched away just now and asked lightly.

At the same time, he was carefully observing what he was holding.

This "fragment" the size of a fingernail really resembles the eggshell of some kind of avian monster when it was born.

And the ice attribute aura circulating within it was particularly pure and vast, almost no weaker than that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Moreover, this breath is no different from the aura of ice and snow that Guan Ni'er produced when he broke through the foundation.

Chen Ping affirmed that the eggshell is definitely inextricably linked with this woman.