Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Chen Ping touched the storage ring worn between the index finger of his right hand.

In this ring, there are only three things.

The Demon Arm Demon Spider King puppet, the fat and thin Dao corpse, and the Soul Heavenly Bull who controls it.

The method of manipulating the Dao corpse is very simple, just feed the essence blood to the Shuo Soul Heavenly Cow, and this thing is under the command of the owner of the fertilized blood.

According to Chen Ping's observation that day, when Deng Fengcheng released the Dao corpse, the two heavenly bulls each sucked six drops of essence blood, but they maintained the effect for nearly half an hour.

And Chen Ping is a physical cultivator, and the amount of essence blood is relatively abundant, so in his opinion, the price of driving the Dao corpse is not too harsh.

"Still, these two things are really hot potatoes."

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Ping suddenly sighed.

The value of the third-order Dao corpse is undoubted, and a single one can be exchanged for a good treasure, such as the Jiuyang True Fire Comb.

But after absorbing Deng Shunqi's complete memory, of course he knew that the identity of the fat and thin Dao corpse before his death was extremely tricky, and the two of them were both powerful elders of the Ghost Fire Sect, specializing in cultivating the body.

More than a thousand years ago, the two of them traveled to the Twin Cities cultivation realm, and fought with the current ancestors of the Deng family over treasures, and in the end, Deng Laozu was superior in skill and used the formation to wipe out their vitality.

That Deng Lao Zu happened to be proficient in the dual techniques of puppets and Qimen, and his hands were itchy in the face of the corpses of the two specific cultivators, so he quietly refined the two into Dao corpses as the hole cards to suppress the family.

Now that Kongming Island has fallen, the Dao corpse has fallen into Chen Ping's bag, and this cause and effect should naturally be borne by him.

If the high-level leaders of the Ghost Fire Gate found the heel of the Dao corpse, they would not have a good word with him.

Before the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad broke through to the Fourth Order, the strength of the Ghost Fire Gate was still above that of the Lanyue Sect, and such a powerful behemoth, Chen Ping felt cold in his hands and feet just thinking about it.

can abandon the two Dao corpses, and he is absolutely reluctant.

With the assistance of the Dao corpse, he dares to fight hard in the general Yuandan Great Perfection.

Seeking wealth and danger, Chen Ping is not a timid and fearful character.

What's more, more than a thousand years have passed since the refining time of the two Dao corpses, even if the Jindan monks have almost died for two generations, and secondly, their appearance has been changed by the Yuan Dan of the Deng family three times and five times, and the chance of exposure is very small.

Then, Chen Ping turned his hand into the void, and the Spider King puppet appeared in the secret room, occupying almost all the space.

Compared with the previous majesty, at this time, the surface of the puppet was uneven, the body was covered with scaly wounds, and a few pieces of flesh on the back were missing.

Chen Ping was a little distressed, that Deng Shunqi's acquired thunder body move was fatal, and if the Spider King was a living creature, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured and dying.

Fortunately, in the core part, the skeleton and wings of the Spider King are safe and sound, and in the future, they can be restored to the same as before.

Anyway, the Spider King was originally a spliced puppet.

Then, Chen Ping inspected the sea clan's powerful arm.

The demon arm took the lives of Deng Shunqi and Mu Shisheng twice, which can be described as an excellent means of yin people.

However, there is a limit to the number of times this arm can be used.

If you break the Lingyao Bowl Rune Treasure, you will lose about one percent of your sea spirit power.

When the stored energy is depleted, the arm becomes a lump of dead flesh.

Thinking that Fan Yiqiao, Di Yaoxian and others had seen the Spider King's sneak attack with their own eyes, Chen Ping suddenly felt depressed.

He didn't expect those guys to keep their mouths shut.

Maybe the information of the two sects has recorded the information of the Spider King puppet.

Having said that, in this clan war, he basically used his magical powers, except for the abnormality of the divine soul, the rest of the means were exposed.

Although it made several Yuan Dan fearful and admirable, it also increased the risk that could not be ignored.

After pacifying the Anti-Star Sect, it is time to put the matter of befriending the high-level of Lanyue on the agenda.

Without a tough backer, how can you occupy Kongming Island with peace of mind?

Then, Chen Ping re-stuffed the puppet core with high-grade spirit stones in case of emergency.

He also has a headache for this big resource eater.

At the end of a battle, nearly twenty high-grade spirit stones were consumed, which was enough to buy an ordinary Dao weapon.

The Spider King puppet consumes exaggerated energy, on the one hand, its grade is high, and each attack has the power of a mid-Yuan Dan monk.

The main reason is that the level of the puppet essence source technique that Chen Ping cultivated is too low, and the skills of making and controlling the puppet are not exquisite enough.

It is rumored that the puppet cultivation method of Tianpin can condense the monk's own mana to make a puppet crystal, thereby replacing part of the spirit stone.

In the record, the puppeteers who surround one sect practice at least the puppet art of the lower level of the heavenly grade, otherwise no one can afford the huge cost of activating hundreds of high-level puppets at the same time.

After a while, Chen Ping's sleeves shook, and there were a few more light blue pills in his hand.

This is the source water pill of the three products, which has the effect of regulating the meridians and repairing internal injuries, and it happens to have a good function for his current injury.

These three high-quality source water pills, each worth fifteen thousand spirit stones, are not precious things that ordinary Yuan Dan is willing to swallow.

"Chen Zhoukang should not have reached his destination yet."

Pinching the elixir, Chen Ping unconsciously remembered a person, the sixth elder Chen Zhoukang.

In order to ensure the immortality of the inheritance, on the eve of the war, he ordered Chen Zhoukang to withdraw 100,000 spirit stones and lead three qualified Qi Clansmen to settle on Wangqin Island.

Chen Zhoukang's alchemy talent is extremely high, and in Wangqin Island, where Dandao is at its peak, he may be able to become an alchemy master.

As for Dansheng and the title of Dansheng, Chen Ping doesn't count on it for the time being.

Without the words and deeds of the Dan Dao giants, as well as tens of millions of training resources, unless the legendary Dan Linggen, don't be delusional to get to that point.

Cutting off distracting thoughts, Chen Ping grabbed the source water pill, threw it into his mouth, and then directly closed his eyes in the distance to heal his injuries.

The next moment, I saw a layer of hazy blue light emerge from his wound, and where he passed, the dark red color was removed little by little, and at the same time, countless blood threads quickly appeared, densely intertwined and coagulated, forming new pieces of flesh and blood and meridians.

In this way, half a month has passed.

The effect of the three-pattern source water pill is extraordinary, when the last one is refined, Chen Ping's injury has already healed, and the more subtle wounds will depend on time to recover little by little.

However, there was not much natural aura around the snow-capped mountain, and relying on the elixir, his mana recovery was relatively slow, only reaching seventy percent of his heyday.

However, he still has several high-grade fire spirit stones on his body, and in case of emergency, returning to the peak is only a blink of an eye.

After a little hesitation, Chen Ping took out two shiny storage rings from his arms.

This is his private collection of trophies, from Pu Liuhuan and Deng Fengcheng respectively.

Without thinking, he tossed upwards and began to concentrate on the imprint inside the storage ring.

……

After three days and three nights, Chen Ping slowly got up, and his eyes fell on the two rings that had become ownerless.

As soon as the mind was written, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

Although there are few items in the space inside the ring, each one seems to be worth a lot.

Two fourth-order ores, a white jade box, a green wooden bottle, and a purple talisman.

Needless to say, high-grade ore is something that Chen Ping dislikes less and not too much.

And the self-rotating talisman was sealed with a vivid flaming fly.

Three-level best talisman, indigo fly for death talisman!

Chen Ping's spirits were greatly lifted, he didn't expect that Pu Liuhuan actually collected two of the indigo fly death charms that he cherished so much.

Fortunately, after he saw this person's back from a distance that day, he did not hesitate to cast the coral magic phase, otherwise, this life-saving thing would probably not fall into his hands.

Indigo flies, the Zerg of the Heavenly Demon Bloodline, are good at getting out.

The Substitute Death Talisman is a special talisman made of the corpse of a third-order indigo fly and adding hundreds of auxiliary materials, which can not only resist an attack below the Jindan level when crushed, but also randomly teleport the user to any place within a radius of ten miles.

In terms of its value, it far surpasses the same level talisman held by Ban Tiande, and the Liangyi Treasure Talisman.

After happily playing with it a few times, Chen Ping was extremely cautious and put away the indigo fly for the death talisman.

With this talisman in hand, in the future, if he encounters a fake pill or a half-step golden pill monk who is not good at retreating, he will be half sure that he will be able to escape with his life.

Immediately after, Chen Ping summoned his hand and opened the cap of the green medicine bottle.

A sweet fragrance spreads out of it, and after just one breath, it feels comfortable and refreshed.

"Good luck."

Chen Ping grinned, a hint of a smile.

I saw two bright drops of water lying at the bottom of the bottle, as if condensing a stream, and the sound of "ding ding dong dong" flowing water sounded out of thin air, which was strange.

Zhenxia Secret Spring, one of the treasures that assist in breaking through the Yuan Dan realm, is second only to the Clear Void Leakage Pill in efficacy.

Two drops of secret springs, the total price is more than 300,000.

The point is that this is a valuable thing without a market, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to buy it without connections.

"What is this?"

The remaining palm-sized jade box aroused Chen Ping's interest.

Because his divine sense swept through just now, he didn't know what the jade box had been made of, and his divine sense couldn't forcibly invade it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the white jade box flew into his hand with a "whoosh", and then Chen Ping slapped the jade box and was about to open the lid.

But the moment his palm touched the lid of the box, the white light flashed suddenly, and a layer of colorful glow emerged, bounced his fingers back.

"This box has been banned."

Chen Ping frowned, thought for a moment, wiped a layer of dry blue purple flame on his hand and grabbed the lid of the box again.

This time, there was still a glow coming out, and the flames and rainbows merged and devoured each other for a while.

After a while, Xiaguang was obviously no match for the palm wrapped in spiritual flames, and it slowly grabbed the lid and opened it forcefully with a "bang".

The five-colored glow immediately collapsed and disappeared.

Chen Ping's eyes froze, and he saw clearly the contents of the box, which was a slightly yellowed jade slip.

It looks very old, and even the surface is a little corrupted.

After his divine sense scanned back and forth, and after not finding a problem, Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out two fingers to gently clamp the jade slip, and carefully pressed it to his forehead.

In half a breath, the divine sense swept through the jade slip, and easily obtained the contents inside.

"The refining method of the Nine Extremes Immortal Umbrella of the Strange Treasure."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth moved, and there was a look of surprise and shock on his face.

Of course, the name of the Nine Extremes Immortal Umbrella was unheard of in his two lifetimes before he swept the jade slip.

However, according to Yu Jian's description, this is a particularly powerful foreign treasure, which integrates attack and defense, and its power is not under the top Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

As for the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, it is a magic weapon that ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivators can't reach, let alone the handful that stand out.

The top of the list of strange treasures, Xuan Qi Pixiu Yin, in front of the Nine Extremes Immortal Umbrella, is like a magic weapon compared to a Taoist weapon, and the gap is like an abyss.

If this treasure is refined, Chen Ping will now be able to fight the fake Dan monk and beat the half-step Jin Dan.

Of course, this thought is not much different from the ascension of the sun.

Pu Liuhuan obviously had a long time to get the jade slip, and he didn't see him take out this peak treasure during the fight.

Gai Because, the materials needed to build the Nine Extremes Immortal Umbrella were not something that a small Yuan Dan monk could covet.

There are two main materials for this treasure, the branches of the Taixu Shengui or the petiole of the leaf of the True Yang Sycamore.

No matter what kind of material it is, it is a real sixth-order divine object.

The immortal umbrella refined by Taixu Shengui has a matchless defense, and the immortal umbrella made by the true yang sycamore leaf kills the sky.

There was the existence of True Yang Sycamore Leaves in the Golden Bead Space, but when he saw the amount needed, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh.

At least thirty petioles, together with several golden-veined leaves of the ground cover, are also not collected.

Moreover, even if he found the petioles, the subsequent series of auxiliary materials also made his scalp tingle.

There are indeed not many types of auxiliary materials, only four kinds, but they are all fifth-order things, and there are even two kinds, Chen Ping is still the first time to listen to the lecture, and his brain has no memory about it.

In desperation, Chen Ping took over a lifetime-type sect task by himself.

I hope that before the end of my life, I can create a nine-pole immortal umbrella.

After thinking about it like this, he calmed down.

Resealing the jade slip into the box, Chen Ping's figure flashed away from the passage and quickly flew away from Jiling Island.

Approaching the day of the crusade against the Reverse Star Sect, it was inconvenient for him to let the two Yuan Dan of the Shattered Star Sect wait for a long time.

……

The night was deep, and the moon was high.

On the top of Fuge Mountain, a graceful shadow stands against the bamboo.

I saw her looking at the bright moon in the sky stupidly, and suddenly sighed deeply.

"The jade mirror star hangs down and the plain is wide, like an aunt so elegant."

Chen Ping, who had just returned to the clan, dispersed his light, landed slowly, and whispered to the person who looked at the moon.

This woman is none other than Chen Yiru.

"The junior has seen Elder Taishang."

Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Yiru's heart tightened, and he was about to come forward to pay respects.

"Aunt Ru doesn't need to be polite, there are only you and me nearby at this time."

With a kind smile like a spring breeze, Chen Ping's sleeves flicked gently.

But Chen Yiru felt an invisible soft force, gently lifting her body that was about to bow down, unable to continue to worship.

Her eyes flickered, and she became even more yearning for Brother Yuandan's methods.

"Does Aunt Ru drink alcohol?"

Chen Ping asked, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, two bronze-colored wine jars appeared in front of him.

He is not a good drinker, and he has long forgotten which unlucky bastard's spoils of war these two jars of wine came from.

"I haven't drunk much, but I'm a foundation building monk, and the strength of the exercises will be dispersed as soon as the alcohol is forced."

Hearing this, Chen Yiru was slightly stunned, then smiled back, and after taking a big sip of a wine jar, he said quietly.