"Jiuyan Island Zhu family, Zhu Huiwen?"

The red-shirted monk raised his eyelids and said as if to confirm the information.

"It's like a fake."

The slightly chubby Zhuji hurriedly replied affirmatively.

The red-shirted monk nodded, and wrote a line with a finger pen that was printed in small blue beads.

"Thank you, senior."

happily took back the token, and Chubby Tsukiki withdrew with a smile on his face.

The red-shirted monk indifferently threw out a storage ring, and after a flash of inspiration, he collected all the corpses of the demon beasts in the pit.

From the time the fat foundation handed over the corpse of the demon beast to the time he left, the whole process was less than ten breaths, which shows the high efficiency of the immortal cultivator.

Chen Ping, who was watching outside the hall, touched his chin and looked thoughtful.

The Twin Cities Pavilion has taken great pains to protect the points system.

Not only must you use a spirit treasure to change the number of tokens, but you also have to record the details of each transaction synchronously to prevent the possibility of cheating and installing loopholes.

"Chen Ping, Daoyou, please come in."

After a while, the red-shirted monk shouted at the door, his tone a little more enthusiastic than Fang had just been.

"It's better to be famous than to meet, Xu Daoyou's spiritual power is solid and strong, far surpassing Chen, presumably it is only a matter of time before he breaks through the bottleneck of Jindan!"

Walking into the main hall, Chen Ping smiled and hugged his fists, and praised the mountain.

It's not that he's pretending to be a compliment.

The identity of the red-shirted monk in front of him is really not simple.

Xu Fanji, the true disciple of the previous generation of the Sword Ding Sect, has the talent of the earth product wood spirit root.

It is praised by the major forces of the archipelago as one of the most promising cultivation seeds to become Jindan Zhenren.

Xu Fanji's own supernatural powers are also extremely strong, and he once had a record of drawing with the Heavenly Demon False Dan Monk in a hundred moves.

And the high-ranking cultivators of the Sword Ding Sect were enough to make Chen Ping vigilant.

The only divine soul technique on the surface of the Yuanyan Islands is owned by the Sword Ding Sect.

Although the grade of that Divine Seeking Technique was only the lower level of the Xuan Grade, it still made ordinary monks jealous.

As the true inheritance of this sect, Xu Fanji must be qualified to grant the inheritance of divine arts.

Chen Ping deduced that Xu Fanji, who was in the realm of Yuandan Great Perfection, may have exceeded the limit of his divine consciousness of 33,000 zhang.

The quality of Taiyiyan's divine method crushes the Divine Seeking Technique, which lies in the increase of the following layers, as well as the accompanying heavenly supernatural powers.

In the early stages of the two exercises, the gap was not as exaggerated as imagined.

"Chen Daoyou's name is also thunderous below."

Xu Fanji smiled slightly and said softly.

Since his monasticism, he has heard too many similar compliments, and his heart has long been immune.

And he has only heard of this Chen Ping slightly, as if he has killed a few unknown Yuan Dan, and his prestige in Fuyou City is not small.

However, Xu Fanji was a little disdainful in his heart.

After all, the Sword Ding Sect has been the leader of the human race for thousands of years.

Pick any one of the true rumors, and this person is estimated to be willing to bow down.

"Xu Daoyou, Chen plans to receive a point token."

Chen Ping arched his hand and explained his intention.

This person is the temporary Pavilion Master of the Twin Cities Pavilion.

The other eight Jindan sects also sent a core disciple to sit in the pavilion to check and balance Xu Fanji and supervise each other.

Because points can be exchanged for various resources, the benefits involved are too terrifying.

"It took most of the Daoists to participate in the meeting of the two cities, so it was necessary to work harder."

After a pause, Xu Fanji said calmly: "Bother Chen Daoyou to provide a drop of essence blood." ”

Hearing this, Chen Ping's fingers swiped on his palm, and a drop of viscous blood flew out.

"Daoist friends are worthy of both cultivation bodies, and the power contained in this essence blood is not at all comparable to our Fa cultivators."

Waving his hand to summon Chen Ping's essence and blood, Xu Fanji said with a hint of envy.

"Xu Daoyou has an overreputation."

Chen Ping snorted and stopped talking.

It is rumored that if you specialize in refining the body, you can burn the golden pill with a drop of essence blood.

With such magical powers, it is enough to be qualified to be desirable.

Then, I saw Xu Fanji slowly take out a token that was no different from the previous chubby Zhuji's hand, his lips moved up and down, and after reciting an obscure spell, he forced the essence blood into the token completely.

During this period, Chen Ping kept staring at Xu Fanji's movements.

The essence of blood is very important, and there are often monks with ill intentions, who use it to track down the owner of the essence blood, or use it as a medium to perform strange magic secret techniques.

"How to record the origin of Taoist friends? Haichang Island Chen family? ”

Xu Fanji turned a blind eye to Chen Ping's supervision and said lightly.

"Not bad."

Pursing his lips, Chen Ping nodded lightly.

Xu Fanji didn't talk nonsense, quickly carved a row of exquisite small characters inside the token, and then threw it over.

Chen Ping took the token and looked at it for a while, but it was empty.

"If the Taoist friend is to compete for the astrological essence, don't bother to go to the third layer to have a look."

Xu Fan said meaningfully.

"Say goodbye below."

Then, Chen Ping left the main hall, thinking of Xu Fanji's words, he simply climbed to the third floor from the staircase.

……

A moment later.

Chen Ping stood in the center of an empty hall, and in front of him was a five-color light curtain with a three-zhang square.

"Sword Ding Sect Yan Wanqing, five thousand five hundred and thirty points."

"Shangguan Xi of the Sword Ding Sect, three thousand nine hundred points."

"Three Peerless Palaces Yi Evian, three thousand eight hundred points."

"Pyrogate ......"

After reading the information on the light curtain one by one, Chen Ping's face suddenly turned blue.

Now he finally understood what Xu Fanji meant by letting him come to the third floor, and he clearly persuaded him to quit!

The content automatically displayed by this light curtain is actually the top 20 monks who are currently ranked in the number of points.

Not surprisingly, the top ten were all occupied by the disciples of the four major Jindan sects in the Inland Sea.

Especially Yan Wanqing, who is at the top of the rankings, has more than 1,000 points ahead of the second place.

Five thousand five hundred and thirty!

There is no need to mention how outrageous this number is.

You must know that a third-order Great Perfection demon beast is only worth nine hundred points.

This made Chen Ping wonder that the people on the list should have more or less relied on the power of the sect.

However, excluding other factors, the twenty people on the list are all Yuan Dan monks who are famous.

For example, Yan Wanqing, who is the leader, was once the first true legend of the Sword Ding Sect.

When Chen Ping was building the foundation, he saw some information about this woman in the rolling information of Lanyue Pavilion.

"Seventy-five years ago, the Sword Ding Sect Yan Wanqing failed to attack the Jindan, and announced that he would retreat and restore the Dao Foundation, and there was no trace of him."

Now, more than a hundred years have passed, and with her qualifications and identity, she has not yet condensed the golden pill, which can't help but make Chen Ping sigh from the bottom of his heart, the road is difficult.

Obviously, Yan Wanqing also came for the astral essence.

Including the nineteen people on the list, they are all contenders for the drop of astral essence in the big auction.

Chen weighed it and felt that it was extremely difficult for him to succeed.

There are quite a few demon beast corpses on his body, but he plans to redeem them at one time before the end of the statistics.

Especially after knowing the existence of the standings, Chen Ping extinguished the idea of redeeming in batches.

This list is too conspicuous.

It is equivalent to a Yuan Dan combat power ranking formulated for half of the Yuanyan Islands cultivation world.

Chen Ping didn't want to be in the limelight from the bottom of his heart.

"Which Taoist designed the idea?"

With a long sigh, Chen Ping muttered complainingly.

"Isn't this spurring you to work hard to slaughter demon beasts?"

At the moment when Chen Ping's voice fell, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Who can come near me quietly?"

With a pang in his heart, Chen Ping immediately turned his head to look.

Not far away, a middle-aged male cultivator of about forty years old stood, dressed in a crescent-colored robe.

With a square jaw, clear eyes, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and the whole face looks extremely handsome, but the temperament of the whole person gives him a sense of stability.

The place where the other party was was like transparent air, and his divine sense easily passed through him, but he didn't notice any spiritual power fluctuations.

This shows that the other party either used some strange treasures and secret techniques to cover his cultivation, or the realm was too high for him.

And listening to the tone of the man's words just now, he was more inclined to the latter.

Eighty percent of this person is a monk in the middle or even late stage of Jindan!

Chen Ping's vigilance rose, and he said with a remorseful expression: "The kid owes his mouth, and the seniors don't take it to heart." ”

At the same time, he secretly felt that he was unlucky, the point system of the Twin Cities Guild should not be the idea of the person in front of him, right?

"This list has nothing to do with the old man."

While Chen Ping was thinking about countermeasures, the man said coldly, and then said leisurely: "Seeing that you are not very old, you have cultivated to the Yuandan Great Perfection, which is really rare." ”

"He really didn't deny the title of his predecessor!"

Chen Ping swallowed his throat, and then his mouth was bitter.

Could it be that this person is really a hidden local Jin Dan, or a strong man who broke into the open sea?

Chen Ping's heart was slightly cold, but his face did not show much panic.

As his cultivation progressed, the secret techniques he mastered became stronger and stronger, and he was no longer as afraid of the Jindan monks as he used to be.

"The younger generation was lucky enough to cultivate to this realm, I don't know the name of the senior?"

Chen Ping exhaled lightly and asked calmly.

"The old man's name is nothing to mention, and you don't know it."

The man stared at Chen Ping for a few breaths, and said expressionlessly: "Since ancient times, demons have not been separated, since your cultivation is acceptable, you should kill a few more third-order demon beasts to relieve the pressure of the beast tide for the human race." ”

"The seniors taught us."

Chen Ping didn't dare to refute, and said with low eyebrows.

When he looked up again, the man in the long shirt twisted and disappeared from the spot.

was reprimanded inexplicably, and Chen Ping was naturally not in a good mood.

But he couldn't show it.

Before the man disappeared just now, even if he had made a prediction, he didn't catch a trace of it.

This confirmed his previous guess that this person was most likely the existence of the middle and late stages of Jindan!

"The seniors seem to be disgusted with the demon clan?"

Chen Ping thought like this for a while, then left the Shuangcheng Pavilion without a sound expression.