"Give it away?"

Lin Jingyi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then his face twitched vigorously, and he said coldly: "What are you kidding Chen Daoyou, the value of the larvae of the Qinghua crystal worm is not below 500,000 spirit stones, not to mention this adult live insect in the old man's hand!" ”

"Then what does the Lin Alliance Master mean by showing this worm?"

Chen Ping frowned, and there was already a hint of impatience on his face.

"Hehe, don't you want to know where you got this Qinghua Crystal Worm?"

After saying a word slowly, Lin Jingyi put his hands behind his back and waited for Chen Ping to ask with confidence.

"I'm not interested in knowing."

What made Lin Jingyi crazy was that Chen Ping had no intention of being moved, and the soles of his feet were shining, and he wanted to leave immediately.

"Chen Daoyou!"

Lin Jingyi was completely at a loss, holding back the anger in his stomach and sending a sound from afar.

"Oh?"

After listening, Chen Ping's movements stopped abruptly and suspended in place, looking thoughtful.

Lin Jingyi told him that this Qinghua Crystal Worm was found on a flying rock in the Three Yuan Heavy Heavens.

The Qinghua crystal insects that survive in the flying rocks are conservatively estimated to be more than one palm.

But that place is not only entrenched in the crystal worm, but also the lair of another demon beast that has swallowed the shadow.

Swallowing Shadow knows, the Zerg of the Demon bloodline, like to live in groups and have a short temperament, and often attack other creatures for no reason.

This insect has a means that can erode divine consciousness and demon consciousness, and it is domineering and weird.

According to Lin Jingyi, there were forty or fifty Swallowing Shadows breeding on that flying rock.

A few months ago, he broke in by chance, but he only had time to tame a Qinghua crystal worm before he was noticed by the demon group, and after the battle between the two sides, he was seriously injured and retreated.

Lin Jingyi's purpose was to invite Chen Ping to sneak into Feiyan together and collect all the Qinghua Crystal Worms.

As for why Chen Ping was chosen, of course, it was because of his identity as a puppeteer.

During these days, Chen Ping bought puppet materials worth millions in a row, and Lin Jingyi couldn't guess that he was a rare puppeteer.

Dead things without souls like puppets are the nemesis that Swallowing Shadow knows.

"There are more than a dozen Yuan Dan Daoists in your alliance, isn't there a high-level puppet master?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

"There really isn't a Yuandan monk under the old man's command who specializes in cultivating puppet paths."

Shaking his head, Lin Jingyi said helplessly: "I do know a local puppet master in the city, but his cultivation is too low, only in the early stage of Yuan Dan, it is too dangerous to enter the Three Yuan Heavy Heavens." ”

"Don't hide it from Daoyou, the old man himself is also a half-hung puppeteer, and he snatched the corpse of the ice bone earthworm with you at the auction house, and he was going to refine it into a puppet and try it again, but he never wanted to be cut off by Daoyou."

"Moreover, that flying rock is not fixed, and if you work hard to buy a third-order demon beast to make a puppet, I am afraid that you will lose your exact coordinates."

Chen Ping's extremely sincere words did not move Chen Ping at all, and he said in a strange tone: "The deputy leader of your alliance is a top-level fake Dan monk, and it must not be difficult to kill a group of Shadow Swallowing Knowers by forceful means. ”

"Is Daoyou doubting the old man's sincerity?"

Lin Jingyi's eyes shrank, and then said frankly: "Lin's Yuan Youth League is just a loose organization, there are too many monks involved, and the old man can't share much at all. ”

"In addition, the old man is indeed selfish, after all, Yu Daoyou's supernatural powers are too high, and asking him to make a move, fifty-fifty is an extravagant hope."

"Hehe, it's really a good calculation."

Chen Ping smiled mockingly in his heart.

Lin Jingyi, who has a low cultivation, can't look down on it, and if he has a high cultivation, such as the fake Dan surnamed Yu, he is afraid that the initiative is not in his hands.

Therefore, he, the puppeteer in the late Yuan Dan period, is undoubtedly a more suitable partner for his heart.

However, all of this is Lin Jingyi's side of the story.

Whether the flying rock in the Three Elements Heavy Heaven exists or not is still two theories.

The trick of using treasures to lure people out of the city, and then killing people to seize treasures, is staged in the cultivation world many times a day.

"What is Chen Daoyou thinking about?"

Lin Jingyi twisted a wisp of white beard and said indifferently: "If the Taoist friend has too many scruples, the old man will choose another candidate." ”

"Chen plans to create a few third-order puppets first, so that he can have a greater grasp."

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping nodded in agreement.

Lin Jingyi, a monk of the Great Perfection of Yuandan, even if he has bad intentions, he can't turn over the deep waves.

Taking 10,000 steps back, if this person leads the monks of the Yuan Youth League to go out and intercept and kill halfway, Chen Ping is not afraid at all.

His current divine consciousness has surpassed that of the False Dan, and when he is ambushed, he can completely perceive it in advance.

Moreover, it is true that the Yuan Youth League has absorbed a large number of Yuan Dan monks, but there are only two strong people who can really pose a threat to him.

Lin Jingyi in front of him, and Yu Yongxian, the deputy leader of the alliance.

After Chen Ping completes the formation of the puppet army, with the coral law phase, the unity of human swords, and the divine power of the demon arm, it should not be a problem to severely damage the two of them in a few moves, and even kill the weaker Lin Jingyi in seconds.

The rest of the master siege was just a joke for high-level puppeteers.

In the cultivation world, there are many small paths with many enemies, and the puppeteer master definitely occupies an important place.

In just one breath, Chen Ping simulated the worst-case scenario, and only after thinking about the deadly threat that the Yuan Youth League could not bring to him did he decisively respond.

Before he obtained the Heavenly Puppet Cultivation Technique, the Qinghua Crystal Worm's bonus to the puppet was enough to make him excited.

"How long does it take for Daoyou to build a puppet?"

Lin Jingyi frowned slightly and asked.

"Within four or five months."

Touching his chin, Chen Ping gave an inaccurate time.

"In just a few months, that flying rock won't be too far away."

Lin Jingyi hesitated for a moment, then hugged his fists and said: "A word is a certainty, the old man is waiting for Chen Daoyou on Taihe Street in the west area of the dojo." ”

The station of the Yuan Youth League is located in the Taihe Street of the dojo.

"Lord Lin League, please stay."

Chen Ping said with a smile on his face: "The Qinghua crystal worm in the hand of the Taoist friend, I don't know how long it can live?" ”

"This insect is in the prime of life, and it is vigorous, not to mention that there are seventy or eighty years of life left."

High in the air, Lin Jingyi said without replying: "Are you planning to buy the spirit stone?" But the old man is also very keen on puppets, please forgive me for the inconvenience of cutting my love. ”

"What, one and a half million?"

When Chen Ping's fluttering words came into his ears, Lin Jingyi's body suddenly froze, and he involuntarily stopped in mid-air.

The adult Qinghua crystal worm, even if it is put in the auction house for thousands of people to scramble, it can be auctioned for about one million, which is considered a matter of burning high incense.

This person is willing to give an extra twenty or three hundred thousand spirit stones?

Lin Jingyi's brain was buzzing, and four golden characters of "wealth and wealth" popped out.

The main reason why he planned that flying rock was not to seek wealth!

"Didn't Daoist friend mine a large spirit stone mine by himself?"

Lin Jingyi smiled bitterly for a long time, and then landed from the sky again.

……

The transaction ended, and a beam of blue light flew into the clouds and shot away in a certain direction.

After Chen Ping left, Lin Jingyi weighed the storage ring in his hand, and there was a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a few moments, the blue light in place blurred, and the figure disappeared immediately.

"Lord Lin League, Lord Lin League, if you really want to deal with Chen, you can call a few more colleagues together."

Chen Ping flew on the side, and the corners of his mouth smiled sadly.

He revealed his financial strength comparable to that of a fake Dan monk, but he actually threw a fragrant bait into the water.

If Lin Jingyi can't withstand the temptation and intends to plot against him, then it is no wonder that others are finally bait.

Anyway, there are two very different options on the left and right.

If Lin Jingyi sincerely asks for cooperation, the two will naturally be happy.

"Yes, the life force of this Qinghua crystal worm is very strong."

After teasing it a few times, Chen Ping moved his mind and put it into the spirit beast bracelet.

His current mind is not on this worm at all.

These valuable things that can be measured with spirit stones are less than one-ten-thousandth of the gold beads.

Ever since the Mighty Immortal Trace of the Colorful Light Veil appeared, Chen Ping was anxious to unlock the secret of the Golden Bead immediately.

Before, wandering in the dojo for half a month to acquire materials, it was all because of his rigid restraint.

After all, he had only just entered the dojo for a day, and if he went out immediately, he would release a very strange signal to Yin Xianyi.

Which Jindan monk is not an old man, a person with clear eight faces?

He stayed in the Floating Ghost City for several years, and he didn't open the Golden Bead Comprehension Dao Technique once, which was nothing more than a fear of the Golden Pill Monk's divine sense detection.

Sailing carefully for 10,000 years is the principle that Chen Ping has always pursued.

……

Unhurriedly out of the city gate, Chen Ping flew all the way overseas.

Seeing that there was no one around, his retreat quickened again, and the same seascape receeded rapidly, and after a dozen hours, he came to the top of a small isolated island.

This place is more than 15,000 miles away from the floating ghost city.

The divine sense swept around, and Chen Ping fled to a small hill that was no more than ten zhang high.

After a day's work, the hill was surrounded by a circle of colorful brilliance, and in the blink of an eye, it was back to its original state.

In a simple cave in the belly of the mountain, Chen Ping's eyes were closed, and the brilliance in his hands kept changing.

This set of neon clothes is a third-level phantom array that he collected in the volcano, and it has the effect of blocking the detection of divine sense.

Even if Yin Xianyi broke the formation with his own hands, it would take a few breaths of time, which was enough for him to adapt.

The next moment, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly opened, and his face quickly became gloomy.

He clearly remembered that there was an ore essence in the golden bead space, and according to his usual experience, the divine soul could enter and exit at will.

But just now, he had recited the mantra at least hundreds of times, but he still couldn't enter the golden bead space.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pinched a piece of fourth-order ore and stuck it to the dantian.

Invalid, the gold bead did not appear!

Then, it was another fifth-order ore, and it was still invalid!

Chen Ping began to feel cramped and uneasy, slapped his backhand, and leaned the gray conch against the dantian.

This time, the result is still the same.

The golden bead seemed to have escaped from his body, and no matter how he used various methods, he couldn't find the slightest trace.

Chen Ping's expression finally became extremely difficult to look at.

This is the second time in decades that this has happened.

Back then, in exchange for exercises, Yu Yuanliu offered a fourth-order Miyue Stone.

That time, Jin Zhu also had no response, and it was not until a few months later that he inexplicably returned to normal.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Chen Ping suddenly had a guess.

Could it be that Jin Zhu helped him resist the calamity, thus exhausting his power and needing to recover slowly?

However, this idea is a bit fanciful.

This time, he could understand that Jin Zhu had saved him from the malicious soul search of Brother Jindan.

So what was the reason for the first time?

I remember that for more than ten years before and after, he had been refining the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword on Fuge Mountain, and it seemed that he had not encountered any danger related to his life.

Chen Ping paced back and forth, racking his brains to reminisce all night.

Fortunately, the monk's memory was extraordinary, and under his patient combing, he gradually found a clue.

Could it be related to Ding Hongyou and Meng Yan?

Counting a few Jin Dan, that was the only time he made a risky move.

"Jinzhu senior, if there is any sending, just give orders, and the juniors will do their best to help."

Chen Ping clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

Before, the old man of the colorful light yarn spat out "My disciple Chen Ping" and was about to report his name, indicating that Jin Zhu obviously had an independent consciousness.

Could it be that the powerful old man who preaches the Dharma is the instrument spirit of the golden bead?

According to common sense, this kind of powerful treasure may indeed give birth to machine spirits.

One breath, five breaths, ten breaths, Chen Ping waited unremittingly for half an hour, but did not get any response.

Maybe he didn't deserve to communicate with Jin Zhu, or maybe he was asleep and couldn't sense anything in the outside world?

For a while, Chen Ping's mind was messy, and the taste of being out of control really made him feel like he was on pins and needles.

To be honest, he sincerely didn't want Jin Zhu to be self-conscious.

Walking in the cultivation realm with a great power that has passed through the heavens and latitudes, and being watched by people at all times, Chen Ping felt a chill in his neck just thinking about it.

However, thinking of Jin Zhu's repeated efforts to save him, the knot in his heart suddenly lightened a lot.

Compared to Jin Zhu, he is just an ordinary human race.

Even if it has a plan, since it has chosen him among hundreds of millions of living beings, it should not complain and be wary.

At least for now, he wants to see Jinzhu as his closest "partner".

"Hey, walking on the edge of the cliff, if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss."

Chen Ping was secretly glad that he did not continue to control Yin Xianyi with the power of the old man.

Otherwise, he would lose the protection of the golden beads, and in the presence of Brother Jindan, he would be no different from the flashy embroidered pillows.

With an expressionless face and retracting the array flag, Chen Ping piloted the spirit ship back to the Floating Ghost City.

……

On a small hill deep in the Landu Ridge.

From the northwest direction, three rays of various colors flew away, and in the blink of an eye, they stopped nearby, and then the light flickered, and a total of three monks appeared, two men and one woman.

Except for one purple-robed old woman who was the leader of these people, who was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, the other two male cultivators were only in the early stage of foundation building.

Looking at the uniform purple brocade costumes they were wearing, they should be disciples from the same sect.

"Senior Sister Qi, this mountain has been arranged with a thunder attribute formation, and the little breath released makes my junior brother tremble, it must be a third-level formation, let's leave immediately, go back and tell the ancestor, let him make the old man's choice!"

Behind him, an older male cultivator saw that the old woman was silent, and couldn't help but say a little anxiously.

"The ancestor has just been promoted to Yuan Dan, but I'm afraid that he is still steadily cultivating, and he doesn't have time to summon me and wait."

The female cultivator surnamed Qi shook her head, bowed to the mountain, let go of her voice and shouted: "Luo Huazong Qi Wei, dare to ask to see your seniors!" ”