Coming out of Lin Changshou's house, Chen Ping inquired a little on the road and easily found the dojo where Jin Dan preached.

The dojo was located in the core area of Tianyan City, not far from the huge waterfall that fell from the sky.

This kind of preaching is said to be held once a year, which is why the last time I came to Tianyan City, I saw several golden pills one after another.

In addition to Tianyan Sect's own Jin Dan, many Jin Dan of other sects will also be invited to preach.

As for foundation building.

At this time of year, it's even more.

There is an endless stream of monks who come to build the foundation.

Some are new to the country, others have been here many times, perhaps to learn something new, or to hear something new.

When Chen Ping arrived at the dojo at this moment, there were several Zhuji who also happened to be signing up.

"A thousand medium-grade spirit stones? You're too expensive, aren't you? A thousand medium-grade spirit stones can buy a pair of third-order high-grade spirit boots." One Tsukiki complained.

Hiss~

It's so expensive!

1,000 medium-grade spirit stones, how many talismans do you have to draw here?

It hurts to think about it.

It's really just like what this foundation-building Taoist said, you can buy a good magic weapon, clothing and the like.

However, in the long journey of immortals, this time in his life.

No matter how expensive it is, it's worth listening to.

The foundation building monk in front was still complaining, only to hear a disciple of Tianyan Sect who was in charge of receiving him and smiled bitterly:

"Seniors are too expensive, which of these Jindan real people who are invited doesn't need to spend a lot of money to invite them? Of course, if the seniors can promote it on their behalf and invite Taoist friends to come together, as long as five people can make the trip, they can reduce the entrance fee by one floor......

Can you still buy in groups?

It's good that some people have to put together the order.

Thinking like this, Chen Ping suddenly felt that he was locked by a gaze.

Turning his head over, he saw a middle-aged monk in a not very good robe looking at him with bright eyes, and Chen Ping whispered:

"Spelling?"

"Spelling?" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, and then came back:

"No, no, no. I want to ask, do you intend to make a five-person team together temporarily? In this way, you can also get rid of 100 medium-grade spirit stones."

And so it was.

That's nice.

"I think it's okay, there are already two of them on my side." Chen Ping agrees that since the rules allow, it is natural to make the most of the rules.

When he was in the inn, Feng Yu had asked him to sign up for him because he was going to visit friends.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk was overjoyed and said:

"That's good, it's two people down there. Fellow Daoists wait, come when you go down, and then go and stop one person."

The middle-aged monk quickly left and went to the front of the road, while Chen Ping retreated a little outside the door and waited for a while.

It wasn't long before the middle-aged monk came with another monk.

"I've kept my fellow Daoists waiting, hehe, it's a little bit to save a little." The middle-aged monk grinned.

"What the Taoist friend said is very true." Chen Ping praised him in his heart.

The three of them went to register together, and took it at the price of 900 medium-grade spirit stones and an admission nameplate.

Then they said goodbye briefly.

The middle-aged monk was also a cautious person, and after getting the nameplate, he didn't talk much to Chen Ping, and quickly left the scene.

Chen Ping was so happy.

Such a Taoist friend is simply too much to his taste.

Coming out of the dojo, Chen Ping saw that it was still early, so he did not go back to the inn directly, but slowly turned along the main road for a while.

It hasn't been here for years, and it doesn't seem like much has changed here.

The stream full of aura, the occasional evening primrose by the stream, the antique pavilions, and the noisy and lively streets......

Chen Ping walked slowly along the street, and before he knew it, he had reached the distribution market.

See two

A woman corrects in front of a stall to choose jewelry.

The stall sells all jewelry, not many of them, only five or six pieces, but the jewelry is very fine and looks beautiful.

Chen Ping couldn't help but stop.

Thinking that he would see his lovely daughter-in-law Yu Lingchun in a few days, Chen Ping stopped, waited for the two female cultivators to leave, and stepped forward to look at the jewelry.

"Fellow Daoist, which one do you like? There aren't many goods, so that's all there is to it." The stall owner was a slightly older monk.

After finishing speaking, seeing that Chen Ping seemed to be interested, he added:

"Exclusive, there is no other semicolon in this Tianyan City."

Chen Ping was slightly flustered and said curiously:

"Fellow Daoist speaks."

The stall owner picked up a pendant and injected spiritual power:

"Fellow Daoists, look, is the top changing luster texture? This is a magic weapon from the Nakajima Hehuan Sect, if it is fake, it cannot be imitated by other refining families. There aren't many magic weapons in this sect."

Boy.

It turned out to be from the Hehuan Sect.

The name of this sect is more at first glance... A serious sect.

The so-called acacia is a double cultivation.

Sects that focus on double cultivation are particularly concerned about the feelings between Taoist couples, so it is very common for sects like Hehuan Sect to give small gifts to each other to win the favor of Taoist couples.

Equal for men and women.

Over time, the small gifts that can be obtained in Hehuanzong have become more and more carefully selected.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to enter the eyes of Taoists.

The refiners of the Hehuan Sect are very good-looking, and the magic weapons they refine are naturally very delicate and good-looking.

Chen Ping still knows these common senses.

'No wonder these pieces look so exquisite!' ，

It's there. ，

Chen Ping was attracted by one of the bracelets on the stall. Bracelets are not a single bracelet or a pair.

Rather, there are seven.

"How is this set of seven?" Chen Ping was puzzled.

The stall owner grinned:

"Fellow Daoists, take a look at it carefully."

"Is one of them male? The bracelet carving is magnificent, the water chestnut horns are distinct, implying the domineering atmosphere, and there are six raised water chestnuts in a circle. The remaining six are delicate and elegant, delicate and delicate, and each has a groove implied by it."

"Hey, isn't it normal for one person to find six Daoists?"

Chen Ping: ......

I have seen it for a long time.

These Hehuan Sect refiners are really... I know how to double cultivate too well.

The point is that the bracelets used by these six nuns are all exactly the same.

"What level of magic weapon is this?" Chen Ping flipped his bracelet.

There is also a layer of prohibition on the bracelet, and its specific characteristics are unknown until it is refined.

"Second-order high-grade magic weapon, main defense. The aura of Taoist friends is strong, I'm afraid that it is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, right? But it doesn't matter, although this set of magic weapons is a second-order magic weapon, it can defend against a unique array, and the most important thing is that it is a 'delicate and good-looking, which makes people fascinated at a glance, and can make people feel happier when worn for a long time."

Chen Ping rubbed again.

Very good indeed.

The bracelet doesn't look very eye-catching, but when you feel it carefully, the feeling of warmth goes straight to the heart.

I immediately decided to buy it, and after some bargaining, I bought it at the price of 560 medium-grade spirit stones.

The average price of each is 80 medium-grade spirit stones.

Not expensive, but good-looking.

As for one match for six or something, Chen Ping didn't care much.

Who marries six wives for a serious person?

......

Back at the inn, it was already evening.

Seeing Chen Ping coming back, Feng Yu walked out of his guest room: "There is Lao Chen Daoyou, has the entrance nameplate been completed?"

When they go out, they don't call each other "peak masters".

It's a "Taoist friend".

"Alright." Chen Ping took out the nameplate and threw it to him, and then one

Stupefied:

"Why did Feng Daoyou come out of that guest room and change rooms?"

Feng Yu originally lived next door to Chen Ping, but now he lived opposite Chen Ping.

Obviously, the place where they originally lived faced the stream, not to mention the more abundant aura, the vision was better, and the scenery was naturally better.

"Harm, I thought the street was more lively here, so I changed it." Feng Yu explained.

Chen Ping was convinced.

There is also an inn that likes to choose the side facing the street when sleeping.

Chen Ping returned to his room and closed the door.

After habitually arranging the formation, he began to practice the Ice Body Divine Codex.

It won't be long before this spell can be practiced to perfection.

Unlike alchemy, after this spell is practiced to the "proficient" level, there is no external perception when it is practiced, that is, it is not like alchemy, which will turn one's blood or bones golden, nor is it like the stinging sensation that comes from refining dirt.

There is no change in spiritual power reserves.

If he hadn't been able to see the changes in the data on the panel, he wouldn't even be able to perceive what level of cultivation this spell had reached.

Xiyue said that many people can't practice this spell, which may be one of the reasons. ，

There was no visual feedback at all. ，

'Whoever comes to practice is desperate. ，

… Except for me!

Ten days flew by.

Suddenly it was the day of the sermon, Chen Ping and Feng Yu left the inn early and went to the dojo.

Out of the inn, walking in front of the two of them were two female cultivators, who also lived in the same inn, and it seemed that they had also come to listen to Jin Dan's preaching.

"Why did Luo Daoyou hold a butterfly spirit evening primrose?" A woman in blue.

"I saw that the butterfly spirit evening primrose by the stream was of good quality, very good-looking, so I picked it, what's wrong?" Brother Luo said.

"It's better not to take it with you, I heard that this butterfly spirit evening primrose in the Western Wilderness can cause dizziness." The blue-clothed nun said vigilantly.

Brother Luo sneered:

"Where did Fang Daoyou hear the crooked reasoning. I am very familiar with this butterfly spirit evening primrose, I only smell the effect of gathering spirits into medicine, when did it have a hallucinogenic effect?"

The nun in blue argued:

"That's not what I'm talking about. It's just that when I went back to the inn a few days ago, I saw a monk looking for a shopkeeper to change rooms, and he only said that he was dizzy when he saw the butterfly spirit evening primrose by the stream, how can this be fake?"

Female Cultivator Luo smiled:

"It's Qingqi, in the past, I only heard that some monks couldn't get started after practicing a certain spell for a long time, and even if they didn't practice it in the future, they would have a great rejection of this spell, and they would be upset when they saw this spell."

"Now it's the first time I've heard of being upset about the Butterfly Spirit Evening Primrose, unless he has spent a lot of energy planting the Butterfly Spirit Evening Primrose and has not been able to do so."

"And that kind of statement?" The blue-clothed nun asked curiously.

Just wanted to ask more, but she inadvertently glanced behind her and caught a glimpse of Chen Ping and Feng Yu behind her.

Immediately, his face froze.

Turning around, he didn't say a word, paused and looked back secretly, as if confirming something.

Then he looked back again.

"What's wrong?" Monk Luo couldn't understand why her companion was half-talking.

After receiving the transmission, both of them were silent.

Then he suddenly picked up speed and left.

Feng Yu's face was dark, and when he saw the two girls walking away, he couldn't help but scold:

"Who? If there is no evidence, you will know that the filthy man is innocent, really."

"Women don't have a good thing, but fortunately I don't have a Taoist partner in my life. Really, how can the mouth be poisonous?"

Shut up.

They didn't say anything about you.

Aren't you not admitting yourself?

"You're really, what kind of guest room can you change to, just seal that window." Chen Ping said with a smile.

Remainder: ......

"Huh? Time is running out, soon

Let's go, don't miss Jindan's sermon." Feng Yu immediately changed the topic and accelerated abruptly.

The two women, who had already turned a few streets in front of them, sensed that Feng Yu had sped up and quickened his way again.

……

After the two arrived at the scene, they took the sermon gift bag distributed by the organizer, entered the venue, and found their own seats and sat down.

There are already many monks in the dojo.

Or chatting, or sitting in your seat flipping through the manual.

Because Chen Ping and Feng Yu received the nameplate together, the seats of the two were next to each other.

After sitting down, Chen Ping opened the gift bag and looked at the contents of it.

A book of popular science.

A brochure that introduces the Tianyan Sect's annual recruitment of disciples and guests.

A pot of Tianyan City's specialty-spirit wine.

At that moment, Chen Ping seemed to dream back to the year he graduated from college to participate in the corporate campus recruitment publicity meeting.

Classic gift bag.

Chen Ping took out the pot of spirit wine, and saw the three words on it - Jian Beichun.

This......

That's enough.

All have become specialities.

However, Chen Ping guessed that it was not the monks of Tianyan City who liked to drink the drunken fairy flower, but the spokesperson of the Xiyue Fairy played a big role.

"You guy, this is enough, the Lingxiao Sect in the Qingyun Domain, the influence has expanded to this Tianyan City." Seal Yu sour slippery road.

This reputation is something he can only dream of.

Feng Yu couldn't figure out why Chen Ping was still anonymous? If it were him, he would like to swagger through the market every day and enjoy the worship of others.

Thinking about the kind of admiration that people have cast on him wherever he goes, Feng Yu is full of blood.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is Jian Beichun, what does it have to do with my influence?" Chen Ping said softly.

Feng Yu looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he lowered his voice and said:

"I went to the drunken fairy alley two days ago to take a look, and the alley has become a beautiful observation spot. The old site of 'Jian Nanchun' has been protected by key points. Your legend is told all over the alley."

Chen Ping: ......

"What is the Tao - 'Life is a lover, and the concubine lives in the Drunken Immortal Lane, as if this star was not last night, but the person who stayed in the wine did not stay,"

Chen Ping: ......

"How's that? Chen Daoyou, you and I cooperated, and I also went to hold a wine-making sermon, and charged him an entrance fee of 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones for a monk, which will definitely be popular."

Chen Ping: ......

It wasn't until someone came next to him that Feng Yu stopped thinking differently.

The sermon began quickly, beginning with an opening remarks by a foundation deacon.

The sermon lasted all day.

It was divided into four sessions, and four Jindan monks shared their experience in knotting Dan. Of the four Jindan monks, two were elders of the Tianyan Sect, and two were invited from other sects.

There will be some Q&A sessions interspersed in between.

After the introduction, there was also an elder of the Tianyan Sect who gave a speech, wishing everyone an early marriage and a wave of publicity for the Tianyan Sect by the way.

Indicates that the monks of Yudan are welcome to join the Tianyan Sect.

After it was over, it was the turn of a Jin Dan to start preaching, and to enter the really important part.

Originally, the Zhuji monks, who were still a little whispered, were immediately speechless, and they all listened carefully to the experience sharing of Jindan Zhenren.

Even the noisy Feng Yu began to concentrate.

After all, it cost a thousand medium-grade spirit stones to come in.

Chen Ping also listened attentively.

In terms of the conditions and process of knotting, the introduction is similar to what Wei Sui described.

The important thing is that there will be differences in the experience of knotting.

For example, the way Wei Sui mentioned that the Yuan Shen promotes the solidification of the true element, Wei Xie mostly uses the Yuan Shen as the driving force to stir the liquid true element, accelerate its flow, and promote its solidification.

And the Jin Dan on the stage regards the divine soul as a raging fire, baking the liquid true element with the blazing fire, constantly refining the true element, and finally

Boil it into a solid state.

There are many more like that.

Three thousand avenues, the same but different paths.

That's what I'm talking about.

This is also the difficulty of Yutan.

Each monk is independent and different, and his comprehension of the Great Dao is also very different. Unless you have followed a master step by step since you were a child, even if you have other people's experience, you may not be able to get married.

The key is to comprehend one's own way from the experience of others.

This is the true value of listening to a sermon.

"These Jindan seniors preach, I really often listen to them, and the harvest is different every time." The middle-aged monk sitting on the other side of Chen Ping sighed.

This monk is the middle-aged monk who fought with Chen Ping at the beginning.

"What? How many times have you heard of it?" At this moment, it was the tea break, Chen Ping said curiously.

The middle-aged monk smiled and said:

"yes, thirteen. Every time there is a big gain."

This......

There is still one game left to summon two dragons.

No wonder you have to spell out.

It's really costly.

"Daoist friends have been listening to the sermon in this Tianyan City all along? Thirteen years of listening?" Chen Ping asked softly.

"Not really." The middle-aged monk shook his head:

"I've been to both Nakajima and the East China Sea, and I've traveled everywhere I heard. But they have been traveling for more than 20 years. Hey, I don't know when I'll be able to feel it. What about Taoist friends? How many times have you been?"

Chen Ping paused and said:

"It's the first time I've come, and it's really valuable."

The middle-aged monk bowed slightly:

"Not really. However, it is only the first time for Taoist friends, so there is no hurry, and it will be more rewarding to listen to more, this knot is not an easy task. I heard that some Taoist friends listened to more than 30 sessions before they finally came to their senses."

Chen Ping: ......

Listening to the meaning of this middle-aged Taoist friend, he is ready to listen to it all the time.

… After all, the Tao of others is the Tao of others, and you have to feel it yourself.

However, Chen Ping just thought about this sentence in his heart and did not say it.

People are different.

There will also be differences in style.

This is normal.

「……」

As he spoke, the sermon continued again, and several people stopped whispering and listened to Jin Dan's sermon again.

The sermon continued until the evening, when it was over.

So much so that everyone is still discussing with each other when they walk on the road.

Chen Ping memorized all the key points first, and there were many thoughts about the natural laws between heaven and earth that he could not yet understand, and he needed to slowly understand them in the future travels.

This was the first time he had listened to Jin Dan's comprehensive sermon, and he had gained a lot.

Generally.

Those 900 medium-grade spirit stones are worth the price.

(End of chapter)