According to common sense, the Floating Ghost City is deep in the lair of the demon clan, and it is a dangerous place full of murderous opportunities, and it is not suitable for mortals to live.

But there are hundreds of thousands of monks in the city, and most of the descendants born are mortals without spiritual roots.

Restrained by the rules of heaven and earth, even if the two Jindan monks are combined, it is impossible to guarantee that all the heirs born will have spiritual roots, but compared to low-level monks, the chances are much greater.

And the mortals in the Huaisu Plain are basically the descendants of the monks in the city.

It has been multiplied from generation to generation, and the number has reached tens of millions.

The Huaisu Plain occupies about 10% of the island's space.

When they were young, those who did not have a spiritual root detected would be banished to the Huaisu Plain, where they would be raised by the Floating Ghost City, and when they grew up, they would serve the monks in the city.

For example, simple tasks such as planting spiritual rice and sewing robes.

The Floating Ghost City is full of spiritual energy, and even in the most marginal areas such as the Huaisu Plain, there are also several second-order spiritual veins crisscrossing it.

Therefore, ordinary mortals can live to be 100 years old without disasters and diseases.

While enjoying benefits and shelter, it is natural to contribute to the prosperity of the floating city.

The same is true for the local monks.

Fang Cai's city gate guards Ma Tengyun, but his other identity is the third elder of the Ma family.

Floating Ghost City will distribute a large number of tasks every year, from the four major Jindan forces such as Lanyue and Ghost Fire, to the foundation building and Qi cultivation families, all of which must be meticulously executed.

"The spiritual rice planted here is almost first-order and second-order, mortals lack energy, and high-level things don't live long under their care."

After staring at it with interest for a long time, Chen Ping picked up and left slowly.

Thousands of feet in the sky, there is a rolling sea of white fog.

Sweeping around, it is impossible to see where the limit is, as if the entire island is shrouded in it.

This is obviously a trace of a high-level formation.

And at least it is the effect of the three fourth-level formations operating together.

In the sea area of the twin cities, there are endless demon beasts that are good at flying, and it is normal for the floating city to block the sky for the sudden attack in the air defense.

"Unless you have the ability to break through the fourth-level formation, you can't escape directly from the city into the dual-element heavy heaven."

Chen Ping's eyes wandered, and he firmly remembered this crucial point.

"Whoosh!"

Beside him, spirit birds shuttled uncertainly, carrying some monks in different costumes in and out of the sea of fog.

It is forbidden to fight in the floating city, but it is forbidden to fly.

A little thought about it makes sense.

The whole island stretched for four or five thousand miles, and if it was only allowed to walk on foot, wouldn't it be a waste of a lot of cultivation time.

It is precisely because of the ban on flying that the prices of demon birds, large winged demon insects and flying magic weapons in the floating city are more than three or four percent higher than those in other sea areas.

Of course, a small number of beasts with excellent physical fitness and reasonable speed are also favored by the monks.

At random, there are a few tea stalls at the foot from time to time, and there are more than a dozen huge rhinoceros, lions and tigers or wolves and leopards tied to the door.

After all, not everyone has mastered the means of flying, especially the shabby Qi Cultivation Realm minor repair, which often needs such a cheap and convenient basic service.

With the mentality of enjoying the mountains and rivers, Chen Ping slowly maintained a uniform speed while looking around.

The time of the half-pillar of incense is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping had already left the Huaisu Plain and entered the monk area of the Floating Hidden City.

Along the way, there are lakes, snow-capped mountains, peaks and hills, and the scenery is beautiful and picturesque, which is difficult to find in the outside world.

The monk who supervised the interior of the floating ghost city back then was definitely a master-level figure.

Chen Ping sighed and thought in his heart.

There is a clear difference from the mortal area, the quality of the aura in the monk area has been greatly improved, and the rich is about to overflow into the ground, even Yuan Dan monks like him can't help but feel very comfortable.

With a slight turn of his mind, there were scattered cave courtyards in the mountain basin below.

The monks meditated cross-legged in their caves, practicing secret arts.

Occasionally, a few people who gather in close relationships are either talking and preaching, or appreciating fragrant tea, which is very comfortable and leisurely.

This is the inherent advantage of the local monks of the Floating Ghost City.

The cultivation environment and atmosphere alone are beyond the reach of barren seas.

The Chen family's station, Fuge Mountain, has only one second-order spiritual vein until now, and the spiritual energy that is swallowed is far from enough for all cultivators to cultivate.

As soon as the family elders have free time, they go into the secret room to compete for the spiritual qi cultivation exercises, how can they have the leisure and elegance to exchange cultivation experience?

After occupying Kongming Island, the Chen family finally harvested the first third-order spirit vein.

Chen Xiangwen and the others immediately moved over without hesitation, which alleviated the dilemma of the cultivators of Fuge Mountain coaxing and grabbing the aura.

But compared to the floating city, Kongming Island is like a small town that is not literate.

You must know that this is only the periphery of this city, and the cultivation environment is no less than the core area of the third-level island, no matter what kind of holy land scene it will be in the heart of the depths.

……

After flying for about a thousand miles, the surrounding light suddenly increased, Chen Ping cheered up and took back his divine sense.

In the core area of the Floating Ghost City, there are several Jindan monks.

He didn't dare to act recklessly, so as not to expose the abnormality of his divine soul.

Don't wait for a day to stay in the Floating Ghost City, and then be captured by the Jindan Ancestor and forced to ask about the Divine Soul Secret Technique, that would really be a big joke.

"Hello senior!"

"I've seen my seniors."

In the air nearby, the strange monks who encountered Chen Ping bowed to him one after another.

"Little friends, no courtesy."

Chen Ping did not pretend to be indifferent, nodded slightly, and then accelerated the speed of retreat.

At this point, he was glad he had made.

After Yuan Dan, he came to the Floating Ghost City to seek the Tao, which was indeed a wonderful move.

The foundation-building monks of the Floating Ghost City have grabbed a large number of them, and if they don't cultivate outstandingly, they won't be able to do what they are doing now.

……

"Roar!"

Chen Ping had only traveled dozens of miles when a dragon roar exploded in his ears, and then resounded in the sky.

Then a fiery red glow flew towards him.

"Flame Jiao of the early stage of the third order."

As soon as the pupil technique opened, Chen Ping instantly saw what was wrapped in the glow.

Flame Jiao, one of the deep-sea demon beasts, has the blood of the Heavenly Demon, is good at controlling the spiritual fire and is physically strong, and it is uncommon for the same level to match.

In the circle of high-level cultivators, Jiao demon beasts have always been extremely sought-after.

Once someone captures the dragon, as long as they reveal a little bit of style, they can sell it at a high price anytime and anywhere.

The Jiaolong clan is basically good at flying, and their appearance is also among the top, and both male and female nuns are fond of it.

The value of this Flame Jiao in the early stage of the third order is still above the Jiuyang True Fire Comb.

If it was a wild demon beast encountered outside the city, Chen Ping would have stepped forward to capture it with his eyes shining.

It's a pity that this Jiao's head is lowered, and near the neck, there is a vague figure in a black and purple Taoist robe lying down.

Obviously, this dragon is the beast of the master.

"It's no wonder that the owner of the dragon is actually him."

Rubbing his chin, Chen Ping's eyelids moved, and he said secretly.

The monk leaning on Jiao's back was also his old acquaintance.

The man's appearance was not flattering, his face was full of fat, his eyes were almost completely covered, and his waist was as fat as a bucket, as thick as two ordinary monks.

As for the neck and other parts, it is integrated with the lower body at all, and it looks like a cylinder.

With such an exaggerated body shape, Chen Ping has always remembered it vividly, and he will never forget it for hundreds of years.

This big fat man was the young master Tang Lilin Tang who he met on the Qu Jialing ship on the way to Wangqin Island.

I haven't seen him for decades, and he has also broken through the middle of Yuandan.

In this regard, Chen Pingfen was not surprised.

The Baodan Chamber of Commerce on Wangqin Island is a super-large force that specializes in the sale of pills, and enshrines several Dan Saints.

Tang Lilin's grandfather was also one of the deputy alliance leaders of the Chamber of Commerce, and his power was monstrous, how could he lack high-quality cultivation pills?

When this person hit the big bottleneck, he may have taken the Clearing Void Leakage Pill of Gao Dao Pattern.

Moreover, Chen Ping remembered that Tang Lilin was also an alchemy master himself.

With a background and craftsmanship, it is not surprising to control a third-order dragon.

What made him a little puzzled was that Tang Lilin didn't stay in Wangqin Island to be pampered, what did he do when he came to Fuyun City?

But Chen Ping can't be allowed to think wildly.

After a few breaths, the wind and thunder sounded in the sky, and a fifteen or six zhang long, flame-covered dragon appeared like a lightning bolt.

And in the direction of it, it was directed at him.

"What is the reason why Tang Fat Man is looking for me?"

Chen Ping paused in the void with his hands behind his back and waited in place.

With his current divine soul strength, Tang Lilin would never have found out that he was the passenger on the spirit ship back then, who had purchased two Tsukidans.

"Roar!"

The scorching flame Jiao circled and fell, and the two red dragon whiskers flicked wildly, emptying a cloud.

"Ryusan, don't be presumptuous!"

With a thick voice, a futon-sized hand slapped the dragon's head hard, and the latter immediately roared aggrievedly, and his body was peacefully coiled.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping couldn't help but smile lightly.

Back then, this Tang Young Master was only followed by two followers in the later stage of foundation building.

With the promotion of cultivation, it is now a spirit boat for a spirit ship, presumably this Jiao is by his master's side, and he is very aggrieved.

If there is a chance in the future, I will try to save this poor dragon from Tang Lilin's clutches.

"This fellow Daoist is very angry, could it be that he just came to settle in the Floating Ghost City?"

Tang Lilin raised his hand and arched his hand, and said with a smile.

Because he was too obese, Chen Ping couldn't tell if he was squinting and smiling.

"The Taoist friend guessed correctly, Chen Mou has indeed just entered the floating ghost city."

Chen Ping returned the salute and clenched his fists, pretending to be reserved.

Tang Lilin heard the other party's words, the fat on his face shook twice, and said slowly: "In the lower Tang Lilin, Tian is the leader of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce in the Floating Hidden City, I don't know what to call you?" ”

"Chen Ye, a casual cultivator."

Chen Ping briefly introduced himself, and then said in surprise: "The Baodan Chamber of Commerce led by Tang Daoyou is not the large force on Wangqin Island?" ”

"Hehe, in addition to the Baodan Chamber of Commerce on Wangqin Island, Tang can't think of a second chamber of commerce with the same name, which has the strength to set up a branch in Fuyou City!"

The corners of Tang Lilin's mouth were upturned, and his face had a hint of arrogance.

"Tang Daoyou stopped Chen, what specific advice do you have?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he slowed down his tone.

Dare to love this Tang Lilin moved all the way to Fuyou City, and it turned out that he was promoted.

The head of the branch covers the sky with one hand, which is much more comfortable than intrigue on Wangqin Island.

"Since Chen Daoyou is a loose cultivator, why don't you choose a force to join?"

Tang Lilin's face turned straight, and he continued: "I have strong financial resources in the Baodan Chamber of Commerce, and I have purchased a large number of caves and shops in Wuyuan Mountain and Fuyou Dojo. ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping understood his intentions.

It's nothing more than the same idea as Zhou Wuchun, seeing that his cultivation is superb, I want to hire him as a guest.

As for the two place names in Tang Lilin's mouth, Chen Ping also knows a lot.

There are only two places in the true core of this huge floating city like land.

Wuyuan Mountain, the only fourth-order spiritual vein in the city.

The four major Jindan sects in the Floating Ghost City, as well as the foundations of a few top-level Yuan Dan forces, were all set up there.

And the Floating Dojo, summed up in one word, is a city within a city.

It includes ninety percent of the shops and lofts in the city, as well as the well-known floating town.

The land of the dojo can be described as an inch of land, a small house with a radius of more than ten feet, and the price tag is not less than 200,000 spirit stones.

The Baodan Chamber of Commerce can have a number of industries in the two regions, and its strength is undoubted.

"Chen Daoyou came at the right time."

Seeing that Chen Ping was still hesitant, Tang Lilin said angrily: "Tang Mou happened to be vigorously recruiting guests from all walks of life recently, with Chen Daoyou's cultivation in the middle of Yuan Dan, the offering of 30,000 spirit stones a year is indispensable, and in addition, Tang Mou will also distribute a bottle of three-pattern pills every year for Daoyou's daily cultivation." ”

"Fellow Daoists, don't look at the prosperity of the Floating Ghost City, but the Yuan Dan monks are too dense, and the high Dao pattern pills are still in short supply."

"With all due respect, if Daoist friends are really just a casual cultivator and don't have reliable connections, it will be difficult to buy the pill they want."

In the end, Tang Lilin said as if he woke up.

"Tang Daoyou is alarmist, Chen never bargains when he buys pills, he should be able to gain something."

Chen Ping's face changed slightly, and he said unconfidently.

"Hehe, Chen Daoyou didn't understand the situation in Fuyou City when he first arrived, Tang understood it very well, but this is the case, Tang is not exaggerating."

Patting the bulging belly, Tang Lilin said lightly.

"Thanks to Tang Daoyou's kindness, Chen Mou should familiarize himself with the environment of the floating ghost city first, and then talk about other things."

After a little silence, Chen Ping said euphemistically.

"It's good to touch the wall a few times, and when Chen Daoyou comes to defect again, Tang will still raise his arms to welcome."

Seeing that he didn't hit the south wall and didn't look back, Tang Lilin smiled coldly, his legs clamped fiercely, and Jiaolong suddenly stretched out his head and galloped towards the outside of the city.

Glancing at the distant Hongxia, Chen Ping continued to hurry without saying a word.

Tang Lilin's admonition may not be alarmist.

But this person couldn't imagine that he Chen Ping not only did not bargain when buying the things he wanted, but also often used money to convince people.

One percent is not enough, add three percent, and it is not possible to directly float fifty percent.

Anyway, his cultivation resources came quickly and easily, and he didn't feel any pain when he spent them.

He didn't believe it, those Dan Dao forces that opened their doors to do business would hide and tuck, and they would not make money with spirit stones.

"Fat Tang, it's best not for me to meet you outside the Floating Ghost City."

Chen Ping thought secretly, and the cold color in his pupils flashed.

Decades ago, he was eyeing this piece of big fat meat, but he didn't have any suitable opportunities.

Unexpectedly, the fate of the two is not over, and when they meet again, they have to grasp the arrangements in the dark.