In front of a stall.

"Fellow Daoist, this is obviously me who came first, and the price has been negotiated and ready to pay the spirit stone. Daoist friend just stepped in sideways, what does this mean?" A young male cultivator was dissatisfied.

Chen Ping recognized this person.

He is a young disciple of the Yun family.

Another middle-aged monk dressed in the standard robe of Falling Moon City had a gloomy face, a sword mark on his face was hideous, and he snorted coldly:

"Fellow Daoist, this business, there are buying and selling, naturally it is a matter of one you and me, this monk is willing to pay the same price, and the stall owner is also willing to sell. How? Do you still have to force you to buy and sell?"

The disciple of the Yun family glanced at the jade pendant, and finally turned his head to look at the stall owner, as if waiting for the stall owner's statement.

The stall owner smiled awkwardly:

"Yun Daoyou, why don't you give it to Hong Daoyou? After all, Hong Daoyou is from Falling Moon City."

As soon as these words came out, even Chen Ping couldn't help but squint his eyes.

The disciple of the Yun family was stunned, and said angrily:

"Moonfall people? Now Falling Moon City is under the personal jurisdiction of the Ling Xiao Sect, and you and I are both monks under the protection of the Ling Xiao Sect. Besides, if you just buy and sell a jade pendant, what does it have to do with whom? I'm afraid that Hong Daoyou is only targeting this monk, right?"

The anger on both sides has risen.

It's a tense situation.

There were a lot of melon-eating people around the area.

"That's right, it's against you."

Monk Scar took over the conversation, not to be outdone, and his voice was cold:

"This monk just doesn't like your Yun family. If it weren't for the dereliction of duty of your Yun family, allowing the Jindan Demon Cultivator to hide in Cloud City for many years without realizing it, why would Ling Xiao Sect be here? Everyone who died in Ling Xiao Sect, your Yun family is responsible. You Cloudsdale monks, none of them are good."

"You..."

「……」

The disciples of the Yun family are accustomed to calling for wind and rain in Cloud City, how can they stand being targeted like this all of a sudden?

And the Sword Scar Monk, who likes to shoot map cannons, originally came to find fault, and he didn't take the Yun Family Monk seriously.

Seeing that the contradiction seemed to be unable to be reconciled, and it was getting worse, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh.

After looking at the situation in Fang City, I didn't see the Zhuji around, nor did I see the patrolmen of the Lingxiao Sect.

Chen Ping was slightly aware of it.

turned around and went to the alley to change his face, and then put on an ordinary robe.

Returning to Fang City, he intervened in the battle as the guest secretary of the Lingxiao Sect, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm born in Chishi City, and I'm noisy in broad daylight, so what's the matter?"

When the two of them saw the appearance of the Zhuji monk, they immediately restrained their arrogance.

Hurriedly and respectfully:

"I've seen my seniors."

"I've seen Shi-senpai."

"Tell me what's going on?" Chen Ping's face was gloomy.

The disciple of the Yun family respectfully recounted the situation of the dispute.

Of course, at first, the point of contention was the purchase and sale of jade pendants, but later, the core point of contention had become whether the Yun family was the culprit of this calamity.

After the Yun family disciple finished speaking, the Sword Scar Monk hurriedly added:

"Senior Shi, what the junior said is completely true, as we all know, this demon cultivator found a good opportunity from Cloud City, which caused us to suffer heavy losses. The monks of Cloudsdale are responsible."

… You mean, I'm also responsible?

"Smack."

Chen Ping slapped the Sword Scar Monk in the face and reprimanded sharply:

"When is it? Still engaged in separatism? At this time, I, the Lingxiao Sect, should unite as one and work together to deal with the demon cultivators. I, Shi Chen, am most unaccustomed to splitting dogs in my life. What happened to the Yun family? The Yun family has protected the city for my Lingxiao Sect for hundreds of years, and has killed countless demon cultivators, and it is your turn to slander?"

Monk Scar's eyes widened.

Originally, I thought that Senior Shi was from Chishi City, and he should also have a grudge against the Yun family.

I never thought that Shi Chensheng would be so righteous.

The face is incredible.

"Smack."

Chen Ping saw that his eyes were round, and he slapped out again:

"Still not convinced? I, Shi Chen, was born as a foundation builder, and I am your predecessor. As the guest secretary of the Lingxiao Sect, he is your superior. How about teaching you a lesson? I, Shi Chensheng, can't see you people who don't respect your predecessors in my life."

Monk Scar's cheeks instantly flushed and swollen.

I was bitter in my heart, thinking that I was not convinced, I was just surprised.

He hurriedly said:

"The seniors of Shi are angry, the younger generations know their mistakes, and the younger generations have no intention of splitting. In this way, this piece of jade pendant Yun Daoyou bought it, no, I bought it and gave it to Yun Daoyou, which is considered a loss."

Well.

That's right.

Why did you go earlier?

Chen Ping was very satisfied with his attitude, nodded, and signaled that this was the end.

Then he brushed his clothes and went.

With his hands behind his back, he walked away slowly under the gaze of the other monks.

After turning the corner, he caught a glimpse of no one, accelerated in vain, and quickly left.

This matter has to be resolved quickly.

In case the patrolling Lingxiao Sect disciples came, it would not be easy to explain, and if Shi Chensheng really came, it would be even more troublesome.

Turning the alley, I changed into a bearded face.

Then he walked out of the alley and walked back along the road he came from, and on the way, he saw Yun Haitang and a disciple of the Yun family hurrying to Fang City.

Chen Ping was the image of a beard at the moment, so he didn't say hello to Yun Haitang.

Hidden merit and fame.

……

Chen Ping returned to the street where the house was located, and when he passed by Ji's mansion, he saw Ji Yan sitting in his own yard, looking at the way.

Seeing Chen Ping passing by, Ji Yan hurriedly got up.

I found out after a conversation.

Ji Yan had been to Chen Ping's house just now, and knew that Chen Ping was out, so he waited in his courtyard.

I want to talk about the Awakening Pill.

"I asked a monk I knew well with the sect to get 150 bottles of the Awakening Pill, and I took out more than 30 bottles in the Fang Market. In this way, you, me, and Yun Daoyou are divided equally, how do you feel about distributing Chen Daoyou like this?" Ji Yan said, and said:

"Alas, the current sect is very strict with the pills, and it really can't get more."

Ji Yan knew very well that without Chen Ping's information, where would he think of buying the Awakening Divine Pill? Previously, the whole body had only bought ten bottles before the original demon war.

The Awakening Pill that should be shared with each other.

Chen Ping nodded.

… Not much.

… The Nuo Ling Xiao Sect must be far more than that, and it seems that the sect has already attached importance to the rare elixir.

Of course.

Chen Ping didn't know if Ji Yan was hiding it, but he intuitively felt that this person was still loyal and honest.

"Give me 20 bottles, and you and Yun Daoyou can divide the rest equally. I bought some myself at the market. Ji Daoyou has some important information in the future, just remember to share it with me in time." Chen Ping was indifferent.

A bottle of don't be sure is not a no.

But more doesn't mean much to him, after all, he now has more than 500 bottles.

Ji Yan knew a lot of monks in Lingxiao Sect, instead of asking for a few more bottles of Awakening Pill, it was better to exchange for Ji Yan's future information source, and in the future, he could justifiably let him find out the news on his behalf.

「……」

When Chen Ping returned to the house, he began to sit and practice the exercises, and after entering the 'second turn', his exercises became more and more proficient.

At present, it is already 'Three Turns Qing Yuan Gong (Second Turn) (proficient): 99/100. ，

I'm still close to advancing to 'Expert,'.

As his proficiency in the exercises improved, Chen Ping's understanding of the exercises became deeper and deeper, and he understood the various modes of action of the exercises for the improvement of cultivation.

The shackles of the body and state of mind are transparent in front of the exercises.

It's like when fishing, the deep water in the fish pond is completely clear and transparent in front of him, and he can see clearly

Got fish? What kind of fish are there? Are big fish interested in eating bait?

Can you see if the fish has been hooked?

And can clearly understand when to pull the rod? With what kind of force? At what angle do you pick up the hooked fish? Wait a minute.

This is the effect of the 'first turn, which is not possessed.

When the exercises are in the first turn, even if they reach the 'Dacheng, realm, they have only become a king angler.

Fishing skills are full.

But there was no hanging.

This second turn, after that, is equivalent to opening a plug-in, with a skill that a normal human angler does not have.

Chen Ping didn't know what kind of effect it would be after reaching the third turn.

Just looking at the second turn, it's already quite good.

Chen Ping sat down and practiced the exercises.

(End of chapter)