What seemed to be a light cloud of green thunder made the nearby void suddenly hum, and the air instantly surged towards the vortex like a funnel, and the space within dozens of zhang suddenly became lightning and thunder.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping was overjoyed.

It is worthy of the thunder method of the upper level of the heavens, even if it is quietly suspended, it stirs up such an amazing vision.

Chen Ping had no doubt that if he threw down a thunder attack, Yu Zeqiu in his heyday might not be able to take it unharmed.

Moreover, this is only the first layer of the Immortal Thunder Method, and there are five layers to follow!

The attack method of the Breaking Formation Immortal Thunder Method is very monotonous, and he only cultivates the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, that is, the Green Thunder Vortex in his hand.

As for the heels of the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder, Chen Ping didn't know.

He can only rely on the golden pattern method leaf to cultivate layer by layer.

It was a pity that the golden bead was still nowhere to be found, otherwise he would have been able to take out at least the second-layer Immortal Thunder Method with more than a dozen fourth-order ores in his hand.

As soon as the thought moved, Chen Ping dispersed the immortal thunder magic power, and the great pain in his body disappeared immediately.

This is the reason why his meridians have never operated the thunder spiritual power.

After all, the destructive attribute of the thunder spirit power is so strong that it cannot be compared to the mutated ice attribute and wind attribute of the same species.

However, when it comes to mastering a treasure secret art, it is nothing of pain.

"Who would have thought that I actually had a psychic device hidden in my body."

Under the inward look, Chen Ping smiled to himself.

The Xuansen Thunder Plate created by Master Yan was fused by him close to the heart.

The two main meridians and the twenty-four auxiliary meridians required to operate the first layer of the Immortal Thunder Method were like a spider web with huge gaps, entangled in the thunder disk, forming an endless cycle.

When the secret technique is cast, the thunder spiritual power will spread out from this psychic dao device, and after the special strengthening of the meridians, it will return to the thunder disk to complete the entire immortal thunder method casting process.

Due to the complexity of the steps and the unfamiliarity of the pinching technique, the current condensation time of the Immortal Thunder Method is as long as two breaths, and it is not yet possible to achieve the instantaneous realm of the Qinglian Sixteen Sword Cutting Technique.

However, with further cultivation and familiarity with the meridians, Chen Ping was confident that he could control the time of the spell within one breath, and the impact would not be so obvious.

And there are two main ways to obtain thunder spiritual power.

The first is that the Xuansen Thunder Pan independently absorbs the thunder aura from the outside world, which is relatively slow and quite restrictive.

The second option is much simpler.

Directly evacuate the aura in the thunder attribute spirit stone and inject it into the Dao weapon.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping's mind sank into the storage ring and carefully selected it.

After a short period of hard work, he turned out a total of two seven hundred and forty low-grade and more than five hundred medium-grade thunder spirit stones, which should be enough for him to use dozens of spells.

As for the high-grade Thunder Spirit Stone, he wanted to keep the driving puppet.

After a short rest, Chen Ping slapped the dantian, and the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword broke out of the box.

At the same time, the petiole of the sycamore floats beside it unconsciously.

……

It was another half moon, and a figure flew away from the ground, and after a shake, stood firmly on the edge of a lake.

With a wave of Chen Ping's arm, a dazzling blue light shot out and slashed on the surface of the water in a flash.

The next moment, there was a roar, and the silver waves suddenly rose from the lake, reaching a height of ten, five or six zhang.

Before the huge waves receded, the entire lake within a radius of more than ten miles was split in half, and the white bottom of the lake was forcibly exposed.

The splattered stones and dirt were crushed into powder and were never to be found.

"Boom!"

The water on both sides of the lake rushes to the middle, covering the bottom of the lake.

A beam of cyan sword light flew back into his hand in the distance, and as soon as the spirit dispersed, a powerful long sword was revealed.

It is Chen Ping's natal dao weapon, the Pure Yang Sword.

After using the hook method to penetrate the fifth sycamore leaf petiole, this treasure has already broken through the top-grade Dao weapon and has been promoted to the best Dao killing weapon!

Originally, the power of the Pure Yang Sword was suppressed by the Jiuyang True Fire Comb, but now, it surpassed it a little.

In just a few months, the physical body, magic weapons, and secret techniques all increased dramatically, and Chen Ping's strength reached a point that ordinary Yuan Dan monks could not understand.

Maybe it's comparable to a fake pill that refines the bloodline of a true demon?

"I don't know if I'm good enough to be the number one Yuan Dan monk in the past and present."

Chen Ping muttered to himself with a smile and drifted back to the secret room.

At the end of a weekly cycle, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his inner demon barrier had disappeared and he could cultivate again.

However, there is only more than a year left in the meeting of the two cities, and it seems that it will not be able to rush into the Yuandan Great Perfection before this.

……

"Commander Weng, please sit down, I just made a pot of iced cloud tea with my own hands, how about you taste it?"

Guiding a monk with a wine trough nose and an old face into the cave, Chen Ping said with a faint smile.

"Third-order spiritual tea, Daoist friends are willing to give it up."

Weng Fuhong unceremoniously picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"The inventory in the early years is a little worse."

After tasting the same mouthful, Chen Ping shook his head and said.

"Chen Ping Daoyou changed the cave mansion, and he didn't inform him in time, so that Weng could find a certain meal."

Weng Fuhong said slowly, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he disappeared in a flash.

Recently, there has been a stirring news circulating in the circle of high-ranking monks in Floating Ghost City.

The foreign monk Chen Ye is actually Chen Ping, who once ranked first on the rookie list.

This person not only quietly entered the sea area of the Twin Cities, but also placed a group of cultivators at the underground auction organized by Qing Keju.

Like Hua Haoyan of Jifeng Mountain, Wu Gaoge of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce gritted his teeth with hatred for him.

Half a month later, the news reached Weng Fuhong's ears.

At that time, he was really frightened, and immediately left the Yellow Water Sea and hurried to the Landuling Mountain Range.

But he pounced, and Chen Ping and Weng Mu had long since disappeared.

Concerned about his son's safety, he almost turned over the floating city in the next few months.

Unfortunately, there is still no news.

He once doubted that Chen Ping would leave the sea area of Shuangcheng with Weng Mu.

Fortunately, yesterday, the appearance of a sound-transmitting paper crane made him ecstatic.

The paper crane was sent by Chen Ping and invited him to go to the new cave mansion for a gathering.

"Chen's identity is quite special, so he often hides his traces, Commander Weng forgive me."

Hearing his complaint, Chen Ping said apologetically.

"Forgive Weng for being curious, what is the relationship between the Yin seniors of the Lanyue Sect and Daoyou?"

Taking a sip of tea, Weng Fuhong said tentatively.

According to the latest information he knows, Chen Ping's blatant exposure of his heels is because the crisis on Haichang Island has been resolved.

And it seems to be the result of Jin Dan real person Yin Xianyi from Hanxuan.

"It doesn't have anything special to do with it, Senior Yin admires my potential very much."

Chen Ping smiled lightly and said unashamedly.

As everyone knows, his words completely calmed Weng Fuhong's heart.

At first, when he knew that the master he had painstakingly chosen for his son turned out to be a well-known murderer, Weng Fuhong's head was buzzing.

Chen Ping's enemies are flying all over the sky, and he has offended several big forces in the city, and he doesn't want to be implicated.

However, since he had Yin Xianyi's protection, he was 110,000 happy in his heart.

Moreover, when he first entered the cave mansion, he swept around with his divine sense and found that his son had broken through the middle stage of foundation building and was consolidating the realm.

Looking at it this way, Chen Ping was sincere to Weng Mu.

"Chen Daoyou's means are mysterious, integrating swordsmanship, puppets, body refining, and fire spirit techniques, if Mu'er can learn a little fur, Weng will be grateful."

Weng Fuhong said with a smile.

"Mu'er is a Fire Spirit Root Cultivator, so it's really easy for me to point out."

Chen Ping's eyelids pressed and said vaguely.

He will only teach the puppet technique of Weng Mu, and other magical powers, such as the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique, the Sword Chopping Technique, and the like, are not intended to be taught.

Moreover, although the main cultivation method cultivated by Weng Mu was not as good as the Flame Spirit Technique, the quality was not low, and it was not a problem to mix in the middle of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The words are ugly, after all, the registered disciples and the personal disciples cannot be compared.

Then, Chen Ping mentioned the summoning of Shao Ying.

After listening, Weng Fuhong said with a happy expression on his face: "My son is worry-free everywhere, but he is infatuated with mortal women, and Weng has always been helpless. ”

"Now that the knot in my heart is untied, in a few decades, Mu'er may be able to impact the Yuandan realm."

"Commander Weng, what happened to Miss Shaoying has something to do with you?"

Chen Ping's eyes froze, and he said with a smile rather than a smile.

"Let Daoyou see and laugh, everything that the mortal woman has in the Huaisu Plain was arranged by Weng, including her current husband, the strong mortal man."

Weng Fuhong had no intention of concealing it, and said calmly.

"I have worked hard to become a son in the end, and I pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and the same is true for monks like us!"

Chen Ping sighed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he proposed not to embarrass Shao Ying in the future, and Weng Fuhong readily agreed.

"Commander Weng, the three-year period has expired, and Mu'er's puppet refining skills have grown rapidly, and he can be regarded as worthy of his trust."

Chen Ping said suddenly.

After hearing this, Weng Fuhong frowned, took out a storage ring and put it on the table, and whispered: "Please Chen Daoyou continue to teach the dog, the reward is not a problem." ”

He desperately hoped that his son could stay by Chen Ping's side and learn the Tao.

The outside world's evaluation of this person is unanimously decisive and cunning.

Such a character can just influence Weng Mu, who has always been weak and mediocre, and correct his immortal path.

"Commander Weng's proposal is not impossible."

Chen Ping turned a blind eye to the storage ring on the table, and said lightly: "Chen is going to open a puppet pavilion in the dojo next, and if Weng Mu continues to follow me, he will be a shopkeeper." ”

"This ......"

Weng Fuhong hesitated for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "Weng is afraid that there are too many miscellaneous things, which will delay his path." ”

"With all due respect, Mu'er has a high-grade spiritual root, and the Yuan Dan period is his end, Commander Weng will not have the idea that the blue is better than the blue, right?"

Chen Ping hit the nail on the head.

"Chen Daoyou is Mu'er's master, I won't interfere with your arrangements."

After a moment of silence, Weng Fuhong nodded his head.

"Commander Weng has the title deed of the main street pavilion of the dojo in hand, and Chen wants to put one down."

Chen Ping asked in a huff.

"In the cave, Weng has purchased two, but the attic of the dojo is at least a million spirit stones, and Weng is reluctant to buy it."

After a pause, Weng Fuhong said again: "You can go to the Floating Palace to try your luck." ”

The Floating Hidden Palace, which is responsible for the rent, loan and purchase of all the attics and caves in the dojo, is jointly managed by the four major Jindan sects.

In the end, Weng Fuhong observed his son a few times with his divine thoughts, did not show up to disturb his Qing Xiu, said goodbye to Chen Ping and left, and returned directly to Huangshuihai.

Chen Ping opened the storage ring he had deliberately dropped, and there were 100,000 spirit stones in it.

……

Floating Dojo, a black mountain.

Walking to the mountainside, Chen Ping stopped in front of a very imposing pavilion.

In addition to him, there are many monks who come in and out here, and they are mainly Zhuji and Yuan Dan.

Chen Ping looked around, and then walked into the pavilion with tall steps with an expressionless face.

This is the Floating Palace.

He told Weng Fuhong that opening a puppet shop was not a whim.

As soon as he came to the grand auction of Qing Keju, he was stimulated, and the elixir that usually sold 10,000 spirit stones could often be auctioned for 12,000 or 13,000.

Once again, he was able to see the staggering profits of the auction house.

Of course, it is difficult to open a private auction house, and connections, strength and credibility are indispensable.

He had to make a name for himself before he made a name for himself.

Second, the Floating Ghost City is one of the core areas of the Twin Cities Cultivation Realm.

In the future, the Chen family's take-off road will inevitably be inseparable from the sea area of Shuangcheng.

Now that his identity has been exposed, it is better to spend some time laying a foundation for the family and himself in advance.

"Do you want to rent a cave house in the dojo? I don't know what lot I want to get? ”

As soon as he entered the Floating Hidden Palace, a blue-clothed monk from the late stage of foundation building turned around Chen Ping's body, and said respectfully.

"Chen wants to buy an attic on the main street, the more prosperous the location, the better!"

Chen Ping said in a big tone.

"The attic? The seniors will wait and let the juniors check and check. ”

The blue-clothed monk perked up and hurriedly took out a long token, and his divine sense seeped into it.

"There it is!"

The blue-clothed monk took out several pieces of jade in a row, and handed them to both hands.

When Chen Ping heard this, he also grabbed it and used his divine sense to probe.

"That's it."

After counting the breaths, Chen Ping threw back one of the jade slips.

"Okay, please wait a while, this pavilion has rules, and when it comes to transactions above millions of spirit stones, you must tell the principal."

Seeing that Chen Ping really wanted to buy a high-value attic, the blue-clothed monk became more respectful in his heart, and said sharply, trotting all the way to the second floor.

Chen Ping waited without waves, and a trace of colic appeared in his heart.

After a while, more than two million spirit stones will leave him!

Because the building he chose belonged to the same street as Lanyue Pavilion, it was the absolute center of the dojo.

There are so many monks coming and going in the neighborhood that the prices are naturally extremely high.

"It's okay, this seat is a high-level puppeteer, and I will be able to earn it back soon."

Chen Ping touched his heart and kept comforting himself.

Half an hour later, a middle-aged male cultivator in the early stage of Yuan Dan came to meet him, and said with a gentle attitude: "It turns out that Chen Daoyou is here, in Xia Baokang, he is the elder of the Youhuo Gate, and he is also one of the principals of the Fuyou Palace. ”

"I've seen Bao Daoyou."

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Chen Ping also said with a smile.

"Chen Daoyou came by coincidence, the attic you picked was originally a medium-sized sect's industry, and they urgently used the spirit stone last month, so they resold that piece of land to the Floating Palace."

Bao Kang said in a rather envious tone.

Then, Chen Ping didn't talk nonsense, and handed over a storage ring containing two million and four hundred thousand spirit stones.

It's not that he doesn't bargain because he has more money, but the first row of each jade slip is engraved with a line of small golden characters: The Floating Palace should be bought and sold, and refuse any form of bargaining.

"This is the forbidden token of the attic, holding this order is equivalent to having the right to dispose of that land, and Chen Ping Daoyou's identity as the shopkeeper will also be registered by us and enjoy the protection of the dojo."

"Anyone who dares to make trouble in your pavilion will be the first to arrive at the scene."

After counting the spirit stones, Bao Kang took out a purple sign with a smile on his face, and said very enthusiastically.

"Thank you for your great support."

Chen Ping clenched his fists, put away the token, turned his head and left.

"Chen Daoyou, I would like to remind you that hiring a monk in the dojo requires you to pay a poll tax every year to make up for the consumption of absorbing the cultivation of the formation aura."

"One hundred spirit stones for Qi cultivators, five thousand foundation building monks, and twenty thousand Yuan Dan, the escort team will come to the door from time to time to verify, once it is found that the concealment will be punished a hundred times, so Taoist friends must remember not to lose a big one because of a small one!"

Behind him, Bao Kang said slowly.

"!"

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched fiercely, no wonder the consumption of Hongyan Palace remained high, if it was not determined to be higher, maybe he might not even be able to pay the poll tax.

Depressed and leaving the Floating Palace, Chen Ping came to a bustling street.

In front of a six-story colorful attic made entirely of second-order glazed stone, he injected a spiritual power into the token and walked in separately.