430 Breaking the game

Sword Qi flies.

An insect on a blade of grass was cut into knots as soon as it flew up.

Silver Moon True Monarch and Baili Xian Ling descended the mountain like a fierce tiger, galloping over, and then they were greeted by several fierce sword qi.

The corners of Yinyue Zhenjun's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly burst back and at the same time manifested a defensive shield.

In this way, the sword qi passed by.

She almost got scratched.

Hurriedly said sharply:

"Chen Ping, stop fighting. It is the main palace, the silver moon. When I first saw you in the ink field, I. You almost got attacked by a bird disguised as a sparrow in Hongu, remember? ”

Chen Ping: ???

How can words be said in reverse?

"Silvermoon senior? Slim Ling? It's really you. ”

Chen Ping hurriedly put away the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, just now taking advantage of the fact that the Skeleton Demon Horse had exhausted its demonic energy, and at the same time carelessly, he launched the last three forms of the Breeze Nine Swords that had been lost for a long time, and successfully solved the Skeleton Demon Horse, and suddenly saw someone pretending to be the Silver Moon and rushing wildly, how could the Breeze Nine Swords be contained?

I didn't expect it to be a silver moon.

At this time, Bailiye and Xuanyuan Xuance had also arrived.

"Where has Chen Daoyou gone all these years? Why did you suddenly appear here? Yinyue asked.

Chen Ping put away his long sword:

"I strayed into a spatial rift, and I was trapped inside and just came out. By the way, has Senior Yinyue seen my master? ”

When it came to the spatial rift, Chen Ping thought of his warm-hearted master Xiyue.

"Master Ling?"

"Xiyue?"

Yinyue looked dazed: "Could it be that your master has also entered the ink chasing field?" I've never seen it before. ”

Chen Ping: ???

"Chen Daoyou has seen the Xiyue Fairy?"

"No, just casually asking." Chen Ping was a little disappointed.

At the same time, I also wondered, did Xiyue have walked out of the ink field? But why is it quiet?

No one knows?

Could it be that it went out from the Moyang boundary wall? And the Moyang boundary wall is not convenient to be revealed and known by everyone, so it has to be like this?

I think that's why.

"By the way, why are the seniors of Silver Moon here?" Chen Ping couldn't talk much about Xiyue, so he could only change the topic.

"Brother Chen. Don't, don't move, be careful when you step on the head of the Silver Feather Spear. Xuan Ce, let's quickly collect these spearhead bones, this is precious. Bailiye on the side hurriedly stopped Chen Ping's small step that was about to move.

Is the silver feather spear head useful?

Isn't this just a pile of bones?

Chen Ping looked at a few people puzzled.

"It's a long story, I'll talk about it as we walk when we've collected these guns." Yinyue said lightly.

said that she was talking while walking, but she didn't bother to speak, and handed over the work of the introduction to Bailiye.

Originally.

After the White Mist Forest's evil aura descended and the illusion disappeared, they quickly chose to cross the White Mist Forest, and then headed north.

They never thought that before they reached their destination, another moat crossed in front of them.

This moat is as desperate as the white mist forest.

After a few years of exploration, they discovered that the spear heads of these skeleton riders were a crucial part of their way through the moat.

Over the years, they have killed a lot of skeleton horsemen.

However, as the killing continued, the resources in their hands became less and less, and it became more and more difficult to kill the Skeleton Horseman, and at the same time, the probability of the Skeleton Horserider appearing became lower and lower.

These Skeleton Horsemen appeared out of thin air.

There is no pattern.

A few days ago, one of their disciples found that a skeleton demon rider had appeared in this valley, and after they got the news, they hurried over, and unfortunately happened to see Chen Ping.

"Just now, I saw Brother Chen duel against the Skeleton Demon Rider, but Brother Chen is in a state of disguise, and now the people are unpredictable, I didn't dare to step forward easily, so I delayed, I'm really sorry." Bairino said apologetically.

"It's okay, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to step forward to help a stranger easily." Chen Ping didn't really care, he could understand this choice.

Bailiye smiled and said:

"I saw Brother Chen using talismans all the time just now, where did you get so many first-order talismans?"

Chen Ping felt inexplicable.

looked at Bailiye with puzzled eyes:

"I'm a talisman master, isn't it normal to have a little talisman?"

As soon as these words came out, the footsteps of several people subconsciously paused.

Is that called a little?

Is it normal?

You are a Jindan rune master, is it normal to keep so many first-order runes?

"Don't you all have talismans?" Chen Ping was surprised to see several people with stiff faces.

Seeing that no one spoke, Chen Ping was dumbfounded:

"I know that high-level monks don't necessarily bring low-level talismans, but no one draws talismans?"

It's been more than 10 years.

Is there no talisman master among so many people?

Don't know how to draw a little yourself?

Bailiye smiled bitterly:

"Most of the monks who come here are Jindan cultivators, and now there are a few Jindan real people who draw their own talismans? When it came time to really do it yourself, there were no tools. And if you want to make tools, how can it be so easy. ”

This Chen Ping can understand.

Jin Dan is a real person, and he is more or less a character in the original sect.

This kind of character is more inclined to cultivate his own forces to make money, just like the spirit plant team and the talisman team cultivated by Chen Ping.

Very few people actually take the time to draw the symbols themselves.

Too time-consuming.

I don't have this time to cultivate.

As for the production tools, it is even more complicated.

The talisman skin is the simplest, but even this simplest link also involves the cutting of the skin and the soaking of the potion, and the required potion involves simple alchemy and alchemy skills, and it is necessary to find a variety of medicinal materials.

Not to mention that it is necessary to make a passable talisman, at least it must be the lowest first-order low-grade magic weapon, which involves refining weapons.

When the talisman skin and talisman pen are available, the rune ink is also a trouble, not to mention that the preparation requires skills, just the raw materials that need to be added to the rune ink are not so easy to collect.

The whole process is one ring after another.

Therefore, Chen Ping has always carried a whole set of tools with him.

Chen Ping nodded:

"I still have a little talisman, not much, I'll give them to you, it's good to take it for self-defense."

He took a few stacks of first-order talismans and distributed them to the four of them.

There are sword avoidance charms, light body charms, body talismans, auspicious talismans, evil charm charms, evil town charms, and wind resistance charms.

These talismans are nothing to him, and they can output quite a few times as long as they take a few nights.

Several people looked at the small stack of talismans in their hands, took a deep breath, and looked complicated.

… You call it 'not much'?

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping glanced at a few people.

"No, nothing. Thank you, Brother Chen. Bailiye and Xuanyuan Xuance hurriedly thanked him, and at the same time took out some of his belongings and handed them to Chen Ping as a thank you gift.

"Xianling, won't you give it?" Seeing that his sister only received benefits and did not give back property, Bairiye reprimanded.

"I, I don't have anything for Brother Chen." Hundreds of miles of fiber feathers are branching out.

Yinyue glanced at Baili Xianling.

Chen Ping saw that Bailiye was still going to lecture, and hurriedly said:

"Harm, it's just a few talismans, you don't have to give it, you don't have to give it. I have also received a lot of favors from the Qingluan Dynasty, and it is too late to thank them. ”

"Don't say it's the talisman I gave you."

He originally thought that some low-level talismans were nothing.

But now it seems that scarce things are expensive, and it is possible to exchange these low-level talismans that were originally nothing for magic weapons and precious pills in other people's hands.

If you really let people know that there will be equal risks.

"What do you mean by what you just said that this silver feather spear head will help us get out of the ink field?" Chen Ping continued to ask.

When he first arrived in the northern area of the Ink Chasing Field, he still had a lot of questions.

Bailiye continued to play the role of a science popularizer.

"Like the White Mist Forest, there is also a river here to the north, which runs in an east-west direction, dividing the ink-chasing field into two. If you want to enter the passage out of the ink field, that river is the place to go. ”

"This river is special, the whole river is very weird, it seems that the whole river is an attack and killing formation. Once you enter a river, or want to fly over it, you will be attacked indiscriminately. In the past ten years, there have been continuous attempts by monks, all of whom have been buried in the river without exception, and there are no corpses. ”

Over the past ten years, many monks have arrived here one after another.

Everyone huddled together to keep warm, and set up a 'North Camp' on the bank of the river.

At most, there were hundreds of them, and over the years there were monks who wanted to cross the river and return to the Tao, and some monks went out to suffer misfortune or left the army for other reasons. Today, only a few dozen remain.

Even these dozens of people are now divided on the plan to cross the river, and some teams are planning to leave and find another way.

"But over the years, we've found some tricks. As long as you take these silver feather spearheads back and make a long spear, when the formation over the river is activated, aim hard at a certain point and throw the spear, it is possible to form a virtual bridge on the river. And this virtual bridge, this is safe enough, through this virtual bridge, it is possible to go to the other side. Bairino continued.

"It's as simple as that?" Chen Ping instinctively felt that there might be hidden conditions.

Really.

Bailiye smiled helplessly and continued:

"It's not that easy at all, so no one has been able to do that for nearly a decade. When I arrived at the camp, I would show it to Brother Chen. ”

Chen Ping nodded.

The group continued to walk and talk.

Of course, it was mainly Chen Ping chatting with the three men of Baili Ye and Xuanyuan Xuance, and Baili Xianling followed very obediently, mainly listening, and didn't talk much.

And Yinyue, as the mother of a country, consciously or unintentionally maintains the majesty and alienation of her elders in front of everyone, and naturally she doesn't talk much.

A few days later, several people returned to the northern camp.

The north camp is built on the river, backed by a curved cliff.

Now there are only a few dozen people here, and some of the monks have left the group to find other ways to leave.

In the camp, some monks built simple huts, while others carved out walls.

"Brother Baili has ever seen the head of Wei Sui?" Chen Ping asked.

Bailiye shook his head and said:

"No, I've never seen Master Wei."

"In fact, there were only monks in their early 100s at the time of the largest number of people here. There were far more monks who participated in the Great War in the Rising Sun Boundary Wall at the beginning. The queen guessed that only a few of them had fallen here, and we were obviously the unlucky ones. Bailiye smiled bitterly.

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

He's open to that now.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, nothing is absolute luck, when he attacked the Demon Source Mountain Range on the Rising Sun Boundary Wall, if he didn't fall here, then it means that he will take the Demon Source Mountain with the team.

How can it not be dangerous when the demons are fighting to the death?

"Let's go, Brother Chen, I'll take you to see the situation in the river." Bailiye said after introducing the camp.

Turning his head, he found that his sister was still following behind, stunned for a moment, and reprimanded:

"What are you doing with us? Go back and cultivate by yourself. ”

I didn't find this girl so clingy before

"Oh." Baili Xianling replied aggrievedly, and then turned around and went to a stone wall cave mansion.

……

The first impression that the river gave Chen Ping was that it was very wide.

Super wide.

It is estimated to be more than a hundred zhang, which is obviously much wider than the river on the other side of the White Mist Forest.

The second feeling is deep.

Have no bottom.

He is now at the peak of Qi cultivation, and with the addition of Jin Dan's physique and body refining, his perception is not bad. But when he gazed at the river, he found that he couldn't see through the depths of the river.

This is completely different from the river on the other side of the White Mist Forest. The river is shallow, the river is clear, and the pebbles on the riverbed are clearly visible.

According to Bailiye's introduction, this river seems to be an ancient formation in itself, but it is not quite like it.

As soon as a foreign object enters the air above the river, it will be crushed in an instant.

"Brother Chen is optimistic."

Bairino grabbed a stone and threw it gently.

Before the stone reached the middle of the river, it fell apart in an instant, and it was not even clear how it fell apart.

Meanwhile.

A halo of light flashed over the river.

"See that halo?" Bairino pointed to the halo that had disappeared and said:

"Do you see some sparse, mottled spots on that halo? As long as you throw the silver feather spear and throw it into the spot, a virtual bridge will appear over the river. ”

"Those spots are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the red spots in the throw are the simplest, but the virtual bridge they form is fleeting, not enough for me to pass through the river, a monk has tried, but under the full force of the wild run, he still only ran a distance before he was strangled because the virtual bridge disappeared."

"The red, orange, and yellow spots have all been struck by the monk, but none of them have formed enough bridges for me to cross. The Queen Mother guessed that only one purple spot in the entire halo would allow us to pass through the Void Bridge without any problems. ”

Chen Ping fell into thought.

How is this like a target game?

To be precise, it is like a training ground specially set up for disciples to practice a certain spell or skill.

Chen Ping couldn't help but think of the murals he saw in the Heart of the Spirit Vein Cave, and one of them was a mural of throwing.

Isn't this throwing technique the simplest spell or skill?

Could it be that Master Xiyue led me into that cave with some meaning?

Don't just want to give me that spiritual heart?

"Silvermoon True Monarch said that as long as that purple spot in the throw of the Silver Feather Spear can pass through the river?" Chen Ping asked rhetorically.

Bairino nodded:

"The queen mother is just guessing, but at the moment it seems that this is very likely."

He smiled wryly:

"Don't look at it as a throwing process, but it's not easy."

"The light curtain is moving, and it appears for so short a time that it disappears before you even react."

"The most hateful thing is that at the distance from here to the light curtain, there are countless dark waves that will affect the trajectory of the Silver Feather Spear, you are obviously aiming at a certain point, but the dark waves will make your spear deviate, which is a bit similar to the sword avoidance charm."

"And that's not all, the purple speck was the size of a pin's eye, and it wasn't stationary, it moved in a curtain of light. And the light curtain itself is also moving. ”

"Think about it, how hard is it?" Bailiye had no choice but to spread his hands.

"It's not easy." Chen Ping nodded.

There are too many influencing factors.

In this process, there are extremely strict requirements for strength, angle, speed, timing of shot, dark wave measurement, etc.

Indispensable.

Qi Realm cultivators lack divine sense, and their perception of dark lines depends entirely on their perception, and their ability to effect will be reduced. And the cultivation of qi realm actually uses spiritual power, and generally speaking, it can't be too refined.

This will make it even more difficult to implement this skill.

What appears to be just a throwing process is actually 10,000 times more difficult than throwing without interference.

"Does Brother Baili have a silver feather spear in his hand?" Chen Ping looked at the river.

"Yes." Bairino took out a spear from his storage bag.

It is said that it is a silver feather spear, but in fact there is no 'feather', which is different from the spear of the skeleton demon rider.

In fact, he first made a wooden spear, and then grinded the white bone of the silver feather spear head of the Skeleton Demon Rider into powder, made bone ink, and drew it on the wooden spear under the guidance of spiritual power.

Turn the wooden spear into a pseudo-magic weapon.

This process has a bit of a refining implication in it.

Among these monks were several alchemists.

Among them, Yinyue is the master of refining.

With the blessing of the spear head white bone powder, the silver feather spear can be thrown at the light curtain without being stirred into powder.

Of course, even if there is bone powder injected, it can only allow the object to reach the light curtain, and no matter how far it goes, it will also be more than crushing. Therefore, it is not feasible to fly through the whole body by coating the whole body with white bone powder, which these monks have tried a long time ago.

I've tried more than that.

Over the years, the monks have not been idle, trying all sorts of methods.

Including diving into the water, opening the magic weapon protective shield to rush over, flying over with flying monsters strapped to it, and so on.

All of them are told of failure.

Chen Ping picked up the silver feather spear given by Bailiye, checked it, and then picked up a stone and threw it out.

The moment the light curtain appeared, aiming at a blue spot, he recalled the mural in the Spirit Vein Heart Cave, and threw the silver feather spear according to their posture.

'Boom'.

The silver feather spear flew out a few feet away from the light curtain.

"Ahem, it's good, it's the first time I actually rubbed the edge with the light curtain." Bairiye teased.

Chen Ping:.

But Chen Ping didn't care at all.

Because he 'saw' a new line of text on the panel, 'Throwing: 1/1000'.

"Give me another silverfeather spear to try."

'Huh'.

'Throwing: 2/1000'.

Isn't that easy?

Throw increases by one point at a time.

It only takes a few days to get it full.

But think about it, throwing is the most basic skill, just like the anatomy he practiced back then, the anatomy back then was brushed from beginner to 'expert' level in three days.

And this throwing technique is much the same, except that there is an additional skill for the use of spiritual power.

Chen Ping glanced up at the other side of the river.

There is a high mountain there, and it is said that once you reach there and climb the mountain, you can get out of the ink field, and this river will be the last barrier.

But the mountains are here, and people can see them every day, but they can't ask for it, so they can only stare dryly.

It's hopeless.

But for Chen Ping at this moment, he has seen a broad road.

There is only one thing to do at the moment, and that is-

- Convince Yinyue to work for herself.

(End of chapter)