Weighing the three high-grade spirit stones in his hand, Chen Ping smiled inexplicably.

Luo Huazong's Honorary Elder's first fortune had already arrived in his bag.

In order to celebrate Yang Ziyu's breakthrough into Yuandan, he also generously sent a congratulatory gift of 10,000 spirit stones.

Of course, joining Luo Huazong was just a whimsical move, and he didn't expect to play any role at all.

After all, he had no intention of protecting Luo Huazong from beginning to end.

Putting away the spirit stone, Chen Ping closed the passage and began to continue to arrange the condensed aggregate array.

Don't look at this formation as a third-level formation, but the degree of fineness is not half a point worse than a few fourth-level formations.

When Chen Ping successfully entered the last formation flag and sucked the sword box into the dantian, the time actually came a month later.

Feeling that his energy was quite abundant, Chen Ping thought about it for a while, his sleeve robe shook, and an emerald snail shook its head and slowly crawled out.

It was the Qinghua Crystal Worm that was bought from Lin Jingyi.

This insect has the blood of a heavenly demon, and its breath is almost at the level of the middle of the second order.

But the crystal worm's supernatural powers are extremely special, and they are stronger than controlling puppets, and they have no means of attack and defense.

If you just change to a first-order peak demon beast, you can easily kill it.

"Shhh

The crystal worm flew back, stretched out its turquoise tongue, and licked the back of Chen Ping's hand a few times, looking extremely intimate.

After entering his own mark, the worm has recognized him as its master.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Chen Ping used a lock demon disk to seal a wisp of its demon soul.

However, when he dispersed Lin Jingyi's mana mark, he found some strange phenomena.

This person's mana was mixed with a strange aura that even he couldn't judge, cold and cold, but it didn't look like the heel of ice spiritual power.

After thinking about it for a long time and having no clue, Chen Ping simply put it aside and ignored it.

After a while, the trip to the Triple Heavens, just keep a few more minds.

"Gluttony."

Seeing that the Qinghua Crystal Worm looked flattering, Chen Ping scolded with a smile, casually popped out two brown pet pills, and threw them into the insect's mouth.

This crystal worm has extremely low intelligence, about the equivalent of a four-year-old child.

A little tame one or two, and treat him as if he were his own parent.

"It's a pity that the longevity of one of your clans has nothing to do with the realm, even if you are a third- or fourth-order insect king, you only have a hundred and fifty years to live, otherwise I wouldn't be able to spend some price to improve your spiritual intelligence."

Stroking the tentacles of the insects, Chen Ping sighed in a low voice.

With such a complicated passage, Qinghua Crystal Worm naturally listened to it ignorantly, sucked the pill in his mouth, and quickly forgot it.

"Let's get to work when you're ready."

Chen Ping gently patted the insect's body, and the insect's invisibility disappeared in a flash of blue light, and it was retracted into the spirit beast bracelet.

And he opened the formation prohibition and flew straight away from the Floating Ghost City.

……

It is bordered by the sea to the east, one of the eight inland seas around the Twin Cities.

In the silent sky, a brilliant light suddenly shot down, and a sturdy Pegasus soared into the clouds, and its four hooves stepped lightly, cutting through the dark night like a falling meteor.

With the seven colors of one of its wings, it seems to be dyed into a gorgeous rainbow world for several miles.

The long silver tail behind the horse's body is even more fluttering in the wind, splashing out silver flower crumbs.

"Alright, let's stop."

On the flat back of the horse, a voice full of helplessness sounded.

Then I saw this indescribably beautiful Pegasus fold its wings and stop steadily on the sea.

A green-shirted Taoist priest jumped down and looked at Pegasus with a slight frown.

This person is Chen Ping.

The purpose of his previous departure from the Floating Ghost City was to test the puppet ability of the Qinghua Crystal Worm and the speed of the Ascending Cloud Horse.

To his satisfaction, the flight speed of the Dengyun Horse Puppet was still above his expectations, reaching ninety percent of the non-Wind Spirit Root Jindan early stage cultivators.

If you use the Cloud Chasing Moon Technique, it will be even more similar.

Again, the cost of driving this golem is outrageous.

To maintain a high-speed retreat of ten breaths, it will consume a high-grade wind spirit stone.

In this regard, Chen Ping did not feel sorry.

Dengyun Horse is the strongest escape hole card he currently has, even if it is terrifying, it is not worth mentioning.

But what made Chen Ping helpless was that the vision of this horse when it flew was really amazing.

Running things don't need to be imposing at all.

The seven-colored light in the sky, didn't it point out the direction of pursuit to the enemy behind him?

Chen Ping secretly decided that after he went back, he would immediately transform the meridians for the Dengyun Horse puppet, and install a concealment formation to converge the vision of his body to the extreme.

"Chirp"

Threads of jade silk seeped out from all over Dengyun Ma's body, and suddenly converged in mid-air, and finally transformed into Qinghua Crystal Worm.

Seeing it flying with its head shaken its head, Chen Ping suddenly understood, and once again rewarded a three-striped pet pill.

The puppet's smooth movements were precisely controlled by this worm.

The demon body is all over the horse's body, and when the Qinghua crystal worm attaches itself to the puppet and orders its actions, the feeling is completely inconsistent with directly driving it with divine sense.

It is neither as erratic as when manipulating non-natal magic weapons, nor is it as real as commanding limbs.

In fact, Chen Ping and Qinghua Jingworm are connected by heart, and the two parties are like the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

And the Qinghua crystal worm and the puppet are also divided into a level.

It is equivalent to that as the master, he and the puppet are still separated by a layer.

One thought, the Qinghua Crystal Worm will act according to his orders, but the specific action of the other party still depends on the Qinghua Crystal Worm itself.

This discovery changed Chen Pingyuanxian's mind.

It seems that it is necessary to use the second-grade Qiling Pill to improve the spiritual intelligence of the Qinghua Crystal Insect.

Although this worm will not disobey his orders, but the intelligence is too low to cause mistakes, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"From now on, this will be your worm nest."

Opening the prohibition under the horse's belly, Chen Ping said indifferently.

This is the puppet core of the Dengyun Horse, the safest and most secure place.

Qinghua crystal insects inhabit it, and in case of accidents, it is also convenient to merge with the puppet as soon as possible.

"Chirp"

Looking at the deep hole in the black horse's belly, the Qinghua crystal worm had a thought of resistance.

It is used to living in the spirit beast bracelet, how can it look at the inferior environment in the puppet's body.

Seeing this, Chen Ping's sleeve robe waved, and several jade bottles exploded, and immediately, more than a hundred pills that emitted an attractive aura flew into the core of the puppet.

"Wow!"

The Qinghua Crystal Worm screamed excitedly and rushed in.

Chen Ping smiled angrily, and swept it until it was holding an elixir and gnawing on it, and then restored the ban.

The batch of pills that had just been thrown in included a bottle of Enlightenment Pill.

Just twenty grains will definitely not produce a leap forward in improvement.

However, he was not prepared to help this insect become a demon endlessly, and his spiritual intelligence was only enough to maintain the level of an eleven or twelve-year-old human race.

Even if it is a domesticated alien, it is better not to be too smart.

The Xuan Fly back then still made him feel palpitations.

Back on the platform of the cave, Chen Ping wholeheartedly disposed of the corpses of the demon beasts that had accumulated over the years.

After sorting through several storage rings for a while, the corpses of all kinds of strange monsters fell down at the same time, a total of fifty-nine, all of them were second-order realms.

As for the first-order demon beast, it didn't have much use value, so he had already sold it by the way.

……

Over the next month and a half, a delicate puppet slowly appeared on the platform.

At a glance, there are mainly second-order fish demons, shell demons, and crab demons, and there are more than forty of them.

In addition, there are several Evil Raven golems.

With such a high-intensity puppet, Chen Ping was really tired enough, so he casually found a mound of dirt and sat down, closed his eyes and took a nap.

After resting for an hour, staring at the puppets in a room, he carefully calculated in his heart.

The second-order puppets were no longer of any help to him, so it was better to sell them all.

The total value of these fifty-nine puppets is about 1.8 million spirit stones.

After removing the cost of demon beast corpses and auxiliary materials, he also made a net profit of more than 100,000 yuan.

However, after delaying the cultivation time for dozens of days, this cost is not easy to calculate.

Chen Ping smiled at this and didn't care.

Because he has mastered a way that is several times more reliable than looting around, and can quickly earn spirit stones.

In the past, he was very envious of the speed at which the Dan Dao masters made money.

Now that the puppet-making skills are becoming more and more sophisticated, he finally has a crushing technique.

"There are so many monks who can do alchemy, I'm not uncommon!"

After a moment of complacent reverie, Chen Ping released the cloud climbing horse, pondering how to suppress the flying vision to the greatest extent.

……

On this day, in the insect chamber of the cave house on the slope of the hill.

Twelve giant eggs "bang" and "bang" beating, like a living heart.

Inside, clumps of bulges squirmed and twisted.

It's just that the outer egg shell seems to be extremely hard, and no matter how fierce the action inside the egg is, it can't be broken.

"I'll help you wait!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping took a sharp breath, and a huge and extremely large spiritual power poured out and quickly poured into it.

The next moment, I saw that the black lines of the eggs began to shine, and they fluctuated and contracted.

In an instant, the heartbeat of "bang" and "bang" became more intense.

After a cup of tea, the black insect eggs burst open inch by inch in the frenzy, and at the same time, more than ten dark gray objects shot out of it.

These finger-sized hornworms are skilled at flying when they are born, and, after a brief period of confusion, they attack each other.

They are not simple bites, but life-and-death contests.

In the blink of an eye, the two smaller winged evils died tragically under the horns of their companions.

The rest of the winged demons swarmed and devoured the corpses.

Then, the ten larvae started a new round of chaos.

Chen Ping was expressionless, ignoring the negative hand and watching.

In Tong Huyun's notes on taming beasts, the detailed cultivation method of the Flying Rock Winged Evil is recorded.

The worm lays several eggs at a time, but not every larva survives smoothly.

In their blood, they are imprinted with an unchangeable "Gu killing" instinct.

Although it won't be cruel enough to leave only one "Gu King", it would be good if the twelve larvae in front of him could eventually leave three or four.

This is the racial law of the Flying Rock Winged Evil, and Chen Ping does not want to interfere with it.

If you want to survive, you must do your best to step on the corpses of your fellow clansmen and fight your way out.

Half an hour passed in a flash.

As Chen Ping expected, in the spirit beast bracelet space, there were only four larvae left at this time.

They don't fight anymore.

Because the belly of each larva is bulging and swollen, twice the size of its body, it can no longer be stuffed with a little food.

The physique of these four-headed victors is naturally stronger than the rest of their companions.

To Chen Ping's surprise, one of them, who was thin and weak, actually survived.

It's just that he is not in good shape, the horns on the top of his head are cracked, and a pair of wings are broken.

"The little one is very nice."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, threw a third-order laurel flower into the spirit beast bracelet, and put the thin worm on it for it to suck and recover.

The other three larvae were put into another spirit beast bracelet by him and kept separately for the time being.

……

A few days later, a beam of blue light flew through Landu Ridge, and after a while, it came out of the mountain range and fled to the location of the dojo.

Floating Quiet Dojo West District, Taihe Street.

Standing in front of a ten-zhang tall attic, Chen Ping swept around.

The plaque on the attic door is the ancient characters of the three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing of the "Yuan Youth League".

"This Yuan Youth League is worthy of being one of the top ten new forces, and it is extremely arrogant."

Chen Ping thought silently in his heart.

The seven- or eight-storey attic in front of me is probably sold for no less than two million spirit stones.

I don't know if it was rented by the Yuan Youth League, or bought it in one go.

After squinting at the plaque for a while, Chen Ping raised his feet and slowly walked into the attic.

On the first floor of the attic is a spacious hall, opposite a row of Taishi chairs, and a large screen glowing red.

In front of the screen, there was a middle-aged Zhuji with a long face, standing there with a smile on his face.

As soon as this person saw Chen Ping walk in, he hurriedly saluted him respectfully, and then asked in a low voice: "What did the seniors do when they came to my Yuan Youth League station?" ”

"Chen was invited by Lin Jingyi and Lin Alliance Leader, and he troubled the little friends to spread the word."

Unceremoniously sat down on the Taishi chair, Chen Ping said in a dull tone.

"Senior Chen, wait a while, and the junior will go to deliver the message."

As soon as he heard that he was a guest of his own alliance leader, the attitude of the long-faced Zhuji became a little more respectful, and after speaking, he hurriedly climbed the stairs.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do, Chen Ping leisurely swept around the hall.

The furnishings everywhere are of high grade, and it seems that the cost is not small.

According to the intelligence description, before the formation of the Yuan Youth League, Lin Jingyi was a very famous Yuan Dan cultivator in the Youhuomen Sea area.

Unexpectedly, this person was deeply hidden, but he actually gained a firm foothold in the Floating Ghost City, and in just a few years of operation, he became one of the large forces in the Twin Cities.

Chen Ping knew that the reason why the Yuan Youth League was able to develop at a high speed was that the deputy leader of the Yu League, who was recruited halfway by the league, made great contributions.

Yu Zeqiu, a fake Dan monk, or a fake pill refining the bloodline of the Holy Demon, has a magical power that is only under a few Jindan ancestors.

The so-called tree is good for enjoying the shade, and it is his shining golden signboard that has attracted many colleagues to join.

Compared with Lin Jingyi, the major forces know very little about Yu Zeqiu's origin, and only introduce a few as if there is no such person.

"Chen Daoyou is really a trustworthy person."

A strong voice came, and a scrawny hunchbacked monk flashed out of the staircase.

"Let's go."

Chen Ping nodded at him, two words popped out of his teeth, and then walked out of the door first.

"Aren't you going to drink a cup of hot tea?"

Seeing his resolute posture, Lin Jingyi smiled bitterly, and after admonishing the long-faced Zhuji for a few words, he followed speechlessly.

Taihe Street is one of the busiest main streets of the Fuyou Dojo, bustling with monks.

As soon as Chen Ping went out, he saw a team of handsome men and women in bright costumes walking by.

Their pace is surprisingly consistent and they are clearly well trained.

The dozen or so monks held their heads in their hands, their faces were indifferent, and plates of hot dishes were pressed on top of their heads, and an extremely rich spiritual power spread from them.

Chen Ping fixed his eyes and immediately swallowed his throat involuntarily.

Good guy, it's all the flesh and bones of third-order demon beasts or rare third-order ingredients, and the price of these dozen or so spiritual dishes is more than 200,000 spirit stones!

"Could it be that Brother Jindan is entertaining guests?"

Chen Ping licked his lips and muttered quietly.