Wait 10 minutes, wait 10 minutes, wait?

At the moment when the pagoda was damaged, in Wu Gaoge's frightened eyes, Chen Ping didn't have any bells and whistles, and punched his dantian.

"Whew!"

Just when the two were less than half a foot apart, suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air made Chen Ping's eyes ache faintly.

With a cold breeze in front of the door, a hair-like strange needle shot out from the void close at hand, reaching between Chen Ping's eyebrows.

This needle is crystal clear, non-gold and non-wood, and the brilliance emitted on the surface is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, which is really weird.

"Thank you for the great opportunity."

Stuffing the root-like ghost wood into the storage ring, the corners of Wu Gaoge's mouth moved, and there was still a trace of panic in his eyes, but there was a cruel smile that had succeeded in his plan.

In order to paralyze Chen Ping, he pretended to be lost by the ghost wood, and was willing to lose a low-grade psychic weapon.

With such a close distance, he didn't believe that this person had any other means to avoid a well-prepared sneak attack.

However, the scene that happened in the next moment made Wu Gaoge unbelievable.

I saw Chen Ping glancing at him coldly, and his arm leaned forward slightly blurred.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of metal impact, and the small needle of hair, as if it was pierced on the steel plate, was attached to the crazy spinning like a top, and the irascible golden spiritual power was endless, released from the tip of the needle, but it was impossible to move forward an inch at all.

What blocked the flying needle's attack was a delicate conch that was gray as a whole and covered with dark purple lines.

"What is this?"

Wu Gaoge's face changed greatly, the power of the fourth-level middle-grade killing talisman, even the defensive low-grade psychic dao weapon could easily break through a small hole, and this strange conch was actually able to resist intact!

"呲呲"

The flying needles were stirring on the conch surface, and the essence and blood in Chen Ping's body were also rapidly consumed.

Although the frontal impact of this needle allowed the gray conch to intercept it, the force similar to fighting a cow across the mountain was far from being so easy to resolve.

If it weren't for the fact that his physical body was strong, his skin and bones were tougher than ordinary Dao weapons, and if he had changed to a Dharma cultivator, he would have been overwhelmed by the huge force and would have died.

"Crush me!"

Chen Ping no longer hesitated, burned dozens of drops of essence blood at once, and piled up the power in his hand to the extreme.

At this moment, the gray conch was like a shield to prevent the attack, and after a crisp sound, it finally shattered the strange needle.

Then, the bloody arm continued to grab at the singing dantian.

"Wu has already worshiped under the Qian Zhenren seat of the Ghost Fire Gate, if you kill me, there will be no place for you in the Yuanyan Islands!"

The fear of death drove Wu Gaoge into complete madness, and he roared in his mouth.

"Today, even if you are the heir of the Yuan Baby, you will not escape death!"

Chen Ping was unmoved, and while replying with his eerie thoughts, he smashed the hastily condensed spiritual power shield of Wu Gaoge with a punch, and instantly turned from a fist to a claw, and fiercely grabbed his dantian.

Then there was a muffled sound, and countless sharp golden spiritual power shot out from it, sweeping towards Chen Ping's side overwhelmingly.

Sensing Wu Gaoge's intention to blow up the fake pill, Chen Ping's complexion sank, and he used his remaining divine soul to shake and cut off the connection between the two.

As soon as the outstretched palm was taken out again, there was already an extra pale golden pill-like item.

Wu Gaoge's body bent in pain, and he almost immediately bowed down.

And Chen Ping chased after him, pressed his head with a palm, and immediately launched the Tianxiao Soul Searching Technique.

"Don't think!"

Taking advantage of the last trace of clarity, Wu Gaoge silently recited a mantra, and then, a relieved and resolute smile appeared on his face.

"Boom!"

His head exploded like this, and his headless body fell straight down.

The sudden explosion of red and white things splashed Chen Ping's body.

Chen Ping's face turned blue in an instant.

Wu Gaoge self-destructed his soul, frustrating his plan to search for the soul.

And this person, as the helmsman of the Great Chamber of Commerce, has handled countless transactions in his life, and has mastered at least a dozen mystical exercises.

Not getting this precious memory is equivalent to indirectly losing a large number of spirit stones, which sincerely makes Chen Ping feel a lot of pain.

However, this situation is normal.

Unless it is a suppressive balance of strength, or a successful sneak attack, it is extremely difficult to capture any high-ranking monk alive.

The secret method of self-destruction of the divine soul in an instant is not particularly precious, and it is not difficult to cultivate, and the high-level cultivators have basically mastered one by hand.

Sighing lightly, Chen Ping's fingertips swiped into the void, and Wu Gaoge's body was cut into several pieces in the process of falling.

Immediately after, Swallowing Shadow knew that the king puppet swooped down, and the limbs stretched out and poked hundreds of times, catching all the corpses.

As soon as Wu Gaoge died, the spirituality of the Seven Star Splitting Axe plummeted by half, the axe shadow retracted back to its body, and the immortal rope lock swept around, shooting back to Chen Ping's side with it.

On the other side, the jet-black mountain rune treasure that was fighting with the Pure Yang Sword also suddenly paused, suspended and motionless.

The Pure Yang Sword immediately turned around and flew back, and Chen Ping made a move in the air, and when the Xiaoshan Rune Treasure arrived in front of him, it was reduced to the form of a rune and fell lightly into his hand.

Chen Ping was about to reach out to pick up this talisman treasure, but the talisman paper made a "zila" sound halfway, spontaneously ignited for no reason, and turned into a ball of ashes and floated into the sea.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and his expression became a little ugly.

It seems that this rune treasure has been used by the monk several times, and there is not much power left, and in the tug-of-war with the Pure Yang Sword, it has finally been exhausted.

Chen Ping was heartbroken, but also helpless.

Fortunately, there is a pile of loot on the spirit ship not far away, which can make up for it.

As soon as his figure fell, he first sorted out the treasures of Yuandan monks such as Zonghe and Qi Li'er, and then threw out a storage ring and collected the whole spirit ship with a boat full of corpses.

As for the only survivor of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, the triangular-eyed Zhuji was held in the mouth by the Dengyun Horse puppet, motionless.

Taking back the remaining puppets, Chen Ping drove the Benyun Horse towards a certain place in the sky without a moment's pause.

Half a day later, a small island with a radius of thirty miles appeared below.

Most of the island is a dark and secluded primeval forest.

The trees inside were tall and leafy, and occasionally a low beast roar came from it, giving people an eerie and cold strange feeling.

The divine sense spread out and swept back and forth a few times, and after discovering that the strongest creatures were only a few second-order peak demon beasts, the cloud climbing horse's light faded, and Chen Ping appeared at the edge.

"This island lacks spiritual energy, so there should be very few monks coming here."

Chen Ping muttered a few words, and as soon as his eyes closed, he turned into a long rainbow again, and shot straight into the depths of the mountains and forests.

……

At the foot of an inconspicuous mountain peak, Chen Ping lifted the Pure Yang Sword and waved it left and right, opening up a simple cave mansion.

After quickly arranging the thousands of arrays, he fell headlong in front of the stone bed.

After the battle with the cultivators of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, although his physical body was not seriously damaged, because he cast the Coral Law Phase twice in a row, his divine soul was excessively consumed.

If it weren't for his tenacity, he would have fallen into a coma at this time.

It took a while for the eyes to close and the vertigo in the skull was partially removed.

The sharp pain in his arm and the strong fishy smell on his clothes suddenly made his spirit much clearer.

Putting down the fifth-order ore and the gray conch in his hand, Chen Ping shook his head rather annoyedly.

After several years, the gold bead is still nowhere to be seen.

Originally, the magical emerald land could help him recover in a very short time.

But now, even if you swallow the symptomatic pill of the three grades, without two or three months of cultivation, there is no need to delusionally return to the top.

With a healing pill in his mouth, Chen Ping was full of thoughts.

This time, he single-handedly wiped out the fleet of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, slaughtering three Yuan Dan in a row, as well as a fake Dan monk, and the process was actually very thrilling.

Especially the fighting method with Wu Gaoge, it can be described as ups and downs, twists and turns.

From the beginning, he guessed that Wu Gaoge might have a treasure of divine soul defense on his body.

Therefore, he chose to use the coral method to end the life of the second person of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, the ruler demon.

After all, under the premise of casting two Divine Soul Attack Techniques in a row, he couldn't kill Wu Gaoge, and he was equivalent to wasting half of his strength.

And Wu Gaoge is also cunning.

Chen Ping even suspected that the trauma caused by the self-explosion of the two puppets to the pagoda Dao device was deliberately done by Wu Gaoge to lead him into the trap.

What he didn't expect was that Wu Gaoge's obsession with the ghost wood was actually pretending, in order to relax his defense, and secretly crush the fourth-level talisman to carry out the sneak attack.

It's just that Wu Gaoge shouldn't know until he dies, and from the moment Chen Ping made a move, he was on guard against this talisman.

That time in Lanyue Pavilion, Shen Wanwan saw that he had the idea of dealing with the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, and deliberately revealed an important piece of information.

More than twenty years ago, the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce auctioned off a Soul Snatching Needle Talisman!

But for various reasons, this character ended up being unsuccessful.

Since then, Wu Gaoge has not been sold again.

The Soul Snatching Evil Needle Talisman is a fourth-order mid-grade killing thing, and its power is equivalent to the casual blow of a monk in the early stage of Jindan.

If it was other types of killing talismans of the same level, Chen Ping really didn't dare to take it hard.

But the gray conch is extremely hard, and has always been the nemesis of needle-shaped, small cone-shaped magic weapon talismans, so it is much easier for him to deal with.

Sure enough, the Soul Snatching Evil Needle was in Wu Gaoge's hand.

Relying on the gray conch, Chen Ping escaped the deadly attack without danger.

In this battle of life and death, the two fought wits and courage, completely vividly interpreting the cruelty between high-level cultivators in the cultivation world.

If one side is slightly worse, it will be difficult to escape the end of the fall.

Wu Gaoge has a talisman treasure, a talisman and two psychic dao weapons, and the strength of the treasure outside his body far surpasses Yu Zeqiu, who was born in the sect.

Chen Ping calculated step by step so that he narrowly came out.

But the risk is high, and it also represents an amazing harvest.

He was greedy for the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce's belongings.

Before that, though, he plans to deal with one person first.

With one hand in it, the triangular-eyed male cultivator's body floated over.

Chen Ping pointed to his eyebrows, and as the black smoke rose, the Heavenly Night Soul Searching Technique began to work.

After a moment, he touched his chin thoughtfully.

The origin of this kid on the soles of his feet is not small.

Wu Qiluo, the foundation of the Great Perfection Cultivation, is the main person in charge of the usual communication between Feiyaling and the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, and has been hiding in the Floating Ghost City for more than 20 years.

Feiyaling's new Jin Dan Dou Hanhai is this son's aunt.

And he didn't wronged the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

A few months ago, the evil cultivator of Feiyaling attacked Kongming Island, which was exactly Wu Gaoge's request.

One of the leaders of that wave of evil cultivators, Wuzhuang in the later period of Yuan Dan was the biological father of Wu Qiluo.

Wu Qiluo had planned to return to Fiycrow Ridge in a few years, but this time he was destined to return to Bliss.

With a grim smile, Chen Ping slapped the meridians of his whole body with one palm, and then a sword qi shot out, piercing through his eyes, and then circling, and cutting off his limbs alive.

"Fija Ridge...... Won't let it go...... You! ”

The huge pain caused Wu Qiluo to briefly get out of his coma, and seeing that he had become a waste, he suddenly roared bitterly.

Chen Ping's expressionless consciousness moved, and he was stunned again.

Then, he summoned the Dengyun Horse puppet and told the Qinghua Crystal Worm to drag this person thousands of miles away and feed it to the demon beast to devour.

Although in Wu Qiluo's memory, Dou Hanhai did not plant a ban on tracking aura for him, but the methods of the Jindan monks were endless, and Chen Ping was still cautious.

Seeing Dengyun Horse fly away from the island, Chen Ping touched his right hand into his arms, and a pale white ring was suspended in the air.

This is Wu Gaoge's storage ring.

……

Days go by in a flash.

Chen Ping endured the serious injury of his soul and erased the mark in the ring.

At the first glance, Chen Ping, who had seen the world, twitched, and then laughed wildly regardless of his image.

The large body movement touched the wound, and after a burst of bared teeth, he calmed down.

The various resources in the storage ring are dazzling, and they are comparable to the treasure trove of a top-level Yuan Dan sect!

Pills, talismans, magic weapons and other items are classified into categories, and the medium-grade spirit stones on the side are even piled up into a small mountain bag with a height of a few feet!

However, Chen Ping is currently not available to count.

He opened the storage ring for two purposes.

First, take out the ghost wood and restore the power of the divine soul.

Second, for something else precious.

The divine thought swept by, and in addition to the ghost wood, a silver-white gourd also floated up from a pile of Dan bottles.

Bringing the two objects to the outside world, Chen Ping pinched the gourd and flipped it, and a golden pill flew out.

"Sure enough, it's the three-patterned Qianyun True Pill!"

Chen Ping muttered, unable to hide the excitement on his face.

The Qianyun True Pill is a step-breaking treasure that assists the monks of the late Yuan Dan to impact the realm of the Great Perfection.

Just now, through Wu Qiluo's soul search, he knew that Wu Gaoge planned to take this Dan to the Twin Cities Association and sell it.

In the end, it was all about him.

Caressing the Qianyun True Pill, Chen Ping was quite excited in his heart.

This elixir is definitely a rare treasure, and the degree of rarity far exceeds that of the Clear Void Leakage Pill.

In his previous life, he offered a high price for a reward, but no one was willing to sell it for more than ten years.

In the end, it is still up to you to accumulate and break the bottleneck of the small realm.

As a result, Chen Ping immediately changed his plan and decided to postpone his participation in the Twin Cities Meeting, and first refine the Qianyun True Pill.

After the ghost flower was dotted on his forehead, he immediately took a Zengyuan Pill.

If you can increase some mana, it will be easier to break the rank.

……

In the blink of an eye, four full months have passed.

On this day, Chen Ping, who was sitting on the Bitter Tong Heavenly Lotus, slowly opened his eyes and muttered: "Now I am already in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Dan, but the third spiritual fire of the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Technique is still missing, could it be that the luck has been used elsewhere?" ”