The rune treasure of Jindan's strength?

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping was stunned again.

The so-called runic treasure is obtained by the monks above the knot stage, especially the old and hopeless high-level monks, who use the power of the origin magic weapon to condense the magic weapon power sealing. The condensation process will greatly damage the vitality of the magic weapon, and many high-level cultivators will try their best to condense some to defend themselves for future generations.

So quite cherished, very rare.

Rune treasure has the dual characteristics of talisman and magic weapon, and is also known as 'pseudo-magic weapon,'.

Chen Ping had seen Yun Wenting use a rune treasure once in the Demon Punishment War, and he broke the Demon Cultivator's mountain protection array with one blow.

It's not insignificant.

"That's right, this rune treasure can summon the green worm and the mother Jiao, and its strength is not weaker than the early stage of Jindan. It's a little bit of caution on the part of Bailiye." Bairino added.

Chen Ping didn't care, and nodded:

"Well, then I'll take it."

Boy.

This hundred miles of wild is definitely not simple.

Such a valuable gift, I will give it away when I say it, and I don't blink my eyes.

Chen Ping finally knew why Bailiye dared to be in the cave mansion of Ding Changshan, a ninth-layer demon cultivator who built the foundation, and now it seemed that he was not completely betting that Ding Changshan had no ability to recognize demonic energy.

Rather, there are enough means of dealing with the enemy.

If there is really a conflict, a rune treasure can kill Ding Changshan.

Bailiye now dares to come to Chen Ping alone, most of them are not completely gambling on Chen Ping's character, but have means of self-preservation.

This is probably also the reason why he didn't go to Jindan to cooperate-

- In front of Zhuji, he has absolute security. But in front of Jindan, this is not absolutely certain.

From this point of view, judging from the degree of caution of this goods, there must be more than this rune treasure in his hand.

I'm afraid that identity is not a simple casual practice.

Seeing Chen Ping's puzzled gaze, Bailiye hurriedly explained:

"Senior Chen, don't misunderstand, in the demon capital where I am, rune treasures are very common, and this rune treasure also spent all my net worth before I bought it at the auction. Today, I have gambled all my hopes on my predecessors."

I believe you're a ghost.

You little demon, at first glance, you are not an honest person.

There are many evil words.

Chen Ping glanced at him:

"Although there is a way to break the formation, it will never be simple, and it needs to be considered in the long run. You first tell me about the array eyes and secret methods you have."

The so-called array eye is the core of the formation.

It is also the key to destroying a formation.

Bailiye guessed that the Eye of the Array should be set within the boundary domain of the Mist Array.

And cracking the secret method is related to the method of modifying the good formation of the demon.

This needs to be clarified before it is possible to find the relevant secret method, which Bairino promised that he would find a way.

The two talked for a while, and Chen Ping also had a certain understanding of this misty array.

Finally, Chen Ping said:

"Cracking the formation and thinking about it in the long run, I can't be in a hurry. I have more important things to do at the moment. Besides, have you ever heard of Yingluo's inner charm?"

"Yingluo?" Bailiye thought about it for a moment and said:

"I've heard of Yingluo, but I haven't heard of Yingluo's inner charm mentioned by my predecessors, what's wrong? Something to do with breaking the formation?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt a little regretful.

"Nothing."

Originally, I saw that Bailiye seemed to have an extraordinary background, and he traveled abroad, so he might know something, so he asked a thing or two with a fluke mentality, but he didn't think about it but didn't know.

But nothing more was said.

In the end, Chen Ping left the address of Bailiye's house, which was a mortal gathering area in the south of Falling Moon City.

Then they exchanged some precautions for joints.

Then let Bairino leave first.

……

Two days later, Chen Ping cleaned up, changed his face, and then went home.

This time, I stayed outside for 17 days, which is enough to reflect the hardships of collecting medicine.

After a quick walk through the forest for dozens of miles, and then slowing down, some monks could already be seen coming and going.

Before entering the city, Chen Ping didn't go to say hello.

Chen Ping continued to walk forward, and suddenly saw some monks suddenly appear in front of him.

I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.

He knew it was a bunch of monks who were collecting protection money.

Specializes in robbing Dao spiritual materials.

For more than a year, the division between the foundation building monks of Falling Moon City has become more and more serious, and there have been small contradictions between the monks of the outer sect and the original monks of the Ling Xiao Sect.

And even if these contradictions are in trouble, they are justified by the public, and the mother-in-law is reasonable.

Even if the outer sect made trouble first, the head of the sect would not dare to blatantly favor the monks of the Ling Xiao Sect, otherwise it would be easy to be put on the name of being unfair.

It has a bit of "Black Lives Matter" charm.

In the final analysis, the head of Jindan is still a little weaker, but in the early stage of Jindan, the other Jindan is weaker, and the cooperation between the two is only incompatible.

There are only more than 20 foundation-building monks in the Lingxiao Sect, but there are more than 200 foundation-building monks in the outer sects, and there are many foundation-building nine layers. Under the disparity in quantity, the control of the head of Jindan is not very strong.

The Ling Xiao Sect gradually lost control of Falling Moon City.

Chen Ping suspected that if it weren't for the fact that the "forced collection of medicines" was beneficial to all foundation building, most of the monks agreed with a high degree of unanimity, otherwise it would really not be implemented.

In this context.

A foundation-building "protection fee" team has been active in the forests on the outskirts of Falling Moon City all year round, and it is called a spontaneous team to gamble on the attacks of demon cultivators on our generation of monks, in order to protect our generation of medicine monks.

They had really killed a few demon cultivators.

It is precisely because of this that although they are not justified in name, they also have a certain right to speak in front of the gradually declining leaders, which makes this behavior of collecting "protection money" justified.

After all, the sect really doesn't have the ability to manage demon cultivation.

These monks were active in the forest forty or fifty miles away from Falling Moon City, a distance that happened to be on the edge of the master's divine sense, allowing them to be fully prepared before the master made a move.

It is possible to describe black as white.

This phenomenon was especially evident after the two Jin Dan were injured and retreated.

The behavior gradually becomes more excessive.

"Fellow Daoist, according to the rules, please hand over some spiritual materials." A monk stopped Chen Ping, who was hurrying.

Chen Ping had heard what these monks were doing, so he deliberately avoided the main road, but he didn't expect to meet them.

Obviously, the monk was familiar with the layout of the environment in this area, and it is likely that he had already arranged some surveillance or early warning measures in advance.

"Okay, one plant, right?" Chen Ping followed the local customs.

Throw over a robe spirit fern.

The monk on the opposite side took the spiritual material with one hand, looked at the spiritual material, glanced at Chen Ping again, and squinted and smiled:

"Are you joking with us? We will punish demons day and night, and in order to protect the safety of everyone, it is only worth one robe spirit fern?"

"It's the same plant."

Chen Ping's eyes were cold.

I'm knocking it on.

These monks have been doing this for a long time.

I already know how to recognize people and see people.

For those foundation building monks who took the initiative to release the eighth or ninth layer of cultivation, they never stood in the way, pretending not to see it. But for Chen Ping, a lone low-level cultivator, he can knock more and more.

Anyway, no one has testified.

"Fellow Daoists, are you kidding? The same plant? It is not easy for us monks to collect medicine." Chen Pingdao.

There is no way back from this, and if they are given one plant, who knows if they will ask for more.

"Do you look at me like you're joking?"

The monk who stood in the way returned

didn't speak, and the leading monk who had been sitting next to him and watching the excitement and cultivated to the highest level finally couldn't sit still.

Walked towards Chen Ping with a black face, holding a sword in one hand.

'Alas! ，

'Why do you have to die?' ，

"Get out!"

Chen Ping roared angrily, the grandmaster-level Calling Trick Falling Sword Technique was no longer something that ordinary magic weapons could resist.

Under the blow, the heads of the three monks directly opposite suddenly "buzzed".

The two low-level cultivators were delirious on the spot for the foundation.

The leading black-faced monk stepped on his feet, and the rope around his waist broke in an instant.

The black-faced monk was shocked.

Shook his buzzing head. But before he could react, a huge green sword fell from the sky, piercing his body.

Chen Ping smoothly used two spiritual powers to solve the two delirious monks.

Distance.

The six or seven accomplice monks who were also about to make a move suddenly froze in place, all this happened too fast and too fast, and their boss didn't survive a single sword, they looked at Chen Ping in a daze.

Don't dare to make any moves.

There were also two monks who were also waiting to pay the "protection fee", and their hands were stunned by the situation in front of them.

Chen Ping glanced at the remaining monks, their strength was basically in the early stage of foundation building or the middle stage of foundation building, not too strong, so there was nothing to worry about.

This group of monks is spread all over a circle of forty or fifty miles outside the Falling Moon City, and the personnel are scattered, basically one is eight or nine layers of foundation building with seven or eight foundation building middle or early stage.

Chen Ping had no intention of killing them all.

These people are a little far away, and they are relatively scattered, and if they really want to escape, he has no ability to kill them one by one.

I have a disguise, and the other party can't recognize it.

He coldly glanced at the frozen crowd, walked over silently, retrieved the robe spirit fern from a corpse, gently blew the dust on it, and put it back in his spirit plant bag.

The three bodies were then thrown into storage bags.

"Are there any extra spiritual materials that are useless?"

Chen Ping said coldly.

There was silence.

"Yes." A group of people were stunned for a moment, and one of them was the first to react and returned, throwing a spiritual material in his hand with spiritual power.

Several other monks followed suit.

Including the two monks who were also waiting to pay protection money.

Chen Ping picked up the spiritual materials, ignored the group of people, turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

The other two monks, who were waiting to pay the protection fee, looked at each other and disappeared into the forest.

Behind.

Several people glanced at each other... Have we been robbed? Obviously the process is not like this. But shame makes them surprisingly unanimously avoid the question.

"Is that the Green Mang Sword?"

"Absolutely not, Qingmang Sword's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One can't do it so quickly, and Qingmang doesn't have so much."

"It should be the monk who killed the ninth-layer demon cultivator in the southwest, so I'm lucky to survive."

「……」

"Hiss~ This person is too vicious. Not only did they forcibly snatch my spiritual plant, but they also broke one of my hands while I was desperately trying to protect my spiritual materials." A sixth-layer monk who had cultivated the highest foundation, at the same time, pinched off his arm with a "click".

"yes, yes, this guy is too vicious."

"Click~", "Click~", "Click~"

「……」

(End of chapter)