Ever since Baili Xianling knew that Chen Ping was highly poisonous, he had rarely followed Chen Ping like a fart, and had spent more time focusing on cultivation.

In her opinion, if Chen Ping can't save himself in the future, then she hopes that she can detoxify Chen Ping one day.

Chen Ping focused on practicing throwing.

In this way, another ten days have passed, and the production speed of Silver Moon's Silver Feather Spear is far from keeping up with Chen Ping's consumption rate.

However, it also gave him more time to experience the throwing process.

As his throwing skills became more and more proficient, so did the number of spots of color he could throw.

So far, he's been able to hit the blue spots.

Only the last purple speck.

Now.

A shot flew out, hitting the blue spot accurately, and a one-zhang wide bridge of light and shadow slowly formed over the river, slowly extending from the bank where Chen Ping was located to the other side of the river.

Eventually, an arch bridge was formed.

Unfortunately, the length of the arch bridge is insufficient, and it does not connect the two shores.

However, the bridge deck is not too far from the opposite bank, and you can jump to the opposite bank as long as you jump a little hard at the fault of the bridge deck.

However, Chen Ping did not dare to risk himself.

He took out a first-order early-stage demon beast from the spirit beast bag that he had captured outdoors a few days ago.

Dropped it on the bridge deck.

After the demon beast landed on the bridge deck, it roared when it was reborn, but seeing that Chen Ping was guarding the bridge, it roared at Chen Ping twice, pulled its claws a few times, and finally didn't dare to come.

Turn around and walk to the other end of the bridge.

Chen Ping stared at the demon beast tightly, only to see that it was walking on the void bridge that was obviously light and shadow, but it did not fall into the river and was not attacked.

The demon beast walked to the broken point of the bridge, glanced back at Chen Ping, and roared again, as if to say: You wait.

Then he turned his head and jumped towards the opposite shore, which was close at hand.

Almost at the same time, there seemed to be countless flashes of swords and swords in the sky above the river.

The demon beast didn't even have time to scream, and it was instantly cut into countless pieces.

Sure enough. ’

Sure enough, it was not feasible. ’

Chen Ping knew it in his heart.

'This river is narrow and wide, I wonder if the bridge can be directly connected to the other side in a narrower place? ’

Chen Ping thought of this, and immediately walked west, looking for a place where the river was relatively narrow.

However, the results are not surprising.

It's still a cut off.

Chen Ping changed a few more places without giving up, each of them was the same, and in the end they were all a little different.

It seems that the length of the bridge is not fixed. What is fixed is the ratio of the width of the river surface to the length of the imaginary bridge. ’

However, Chen Ping does not have too many regrets.

The blue spots are already 100% accurate, but are the purple spots still far away?

The main thing is to watch the silver moon.

As long as the supply of Silver Moon is sufficient, it may be possible to clear the customs in one day.

A few days later.

Night.

The stars are shining brightly and the breeze is gentle.

North Camp.

A bonfire was burning, and a group of people sat on the ground around the bonfire, and the fat monster meat on the fire frame was bubbling in the heat, making a "zizz" sound.

"My subordinates heard that His Highness has been practicing throwing recently, His Highness has given me a thorough explanation, do we have any hope of going out?" A demon disciple who walked relatively close to Baili Ye on weekdays asked with a smile.

"What's your tone? Your Highness made a move, and of course we have the opportunity to go out. Another demon disciple reprimanded.

"Yes, yes, Your Highness can definitely do it." One person chimed in.

Bailiye raised his forehead, glanced at Chen Ping, and cleared his throat:

"Ahem, it's mainly the queen mother who is practicing, and I'm just helping the queen mother to do some side tasks. If you want to ask about the progress, you have to ask the queen mother. ”

As soon as these words came out, a demon disciple immediately retorted:

"Your Highness can't be presumptuous, what is a trivial matter? To achieve the goal of hitting the purple spots, every step is crucial"

“.”

Everyone, you and I praised Bailiye one by one, and Bailiye's face was pale, and he suddenly regretted taking the blame for Chen Ping.

If you really have this strength, it's okay, but the problem is no, sooner or later you will be exposed.

Baili Xianling saw her brother's embarrassment, looked at Chen Ping sitting beside her, pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

Chen Ping indifferently gnawed on the demon beast meat in his hand.

Another middle-aged monk of the Terran beside him sighed when he saw the demon monk chatting happily:

"Hey, I don't know when I'll be able to get out? Hey, I remember that Chen Daoyou is from Ling Xiao Sect, right? ”

This middle-aged monk Chen Ping recognized that he was the elder of a small sect in the southwest of the Western Wilderness.

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Lingxiao Sect, which is not too far.

"Yes, from the Ling Xiao Sect." Chen Ping chewed the demon beast meat, and when he saw that the middle-aged monk was holding the demon beast meat but did not eat it, he smiled and said, "The demon beast meat is not appetizing? ”

"Hey, demon beast meat is good demon beast meat, but I don't have an appetite." The middle-aged monk shook his head: "Where can I eat?" It's been more than ten years since it came out, and now the demon clan is rampant, and I don't know what the situation of the sect is? ”

Chen Ping sighed slightly in his heart.

Looking at the middle-aged monk, he remembered that the middle-aged monk's sect had long since perished, and it had already been destroyed before he had even entered the Rising Sun Boundary Wall.

It seems that the middle-aged monk did not know this fact.

Chen Ping opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't tell the middle-aged monk the truth, but just comforted:

"Keep faith, it's not easy for me to cultivate to the Jindan realm, we can always find a solution, as long as we live, we can always wait until that day."

"Chen Daoyou looks confident." The middle-aged monk was infected by Chen Ping's emotions and said with a smile.

Chen Ping smiled:

"I'm waiting for the journey of cultivating immortals, how can it be smooth sailing? Unsatisfactory things are often eight or nine, this is a hard thing, and there are few words with people, this is a fortunate thing. Isn't it? ”

"Haha, that's, that's." The middle-aged monk smiled.

“.”

The bonfire dinner is still going on.

A few demon women chatted with interest, forgot about the current predicament, and even began to dance and dance the demon dance.

I have to say that the demon women dance with another style.

Many times, the demon clan hides its true appearance and shows it as a human being.

But when they get in the mood, they reveal some of their unique body parts, such as a fluffy tail, like a pair of pointed pink ears, or a half-foot long skull.

"Brother Chen, do you like to have a long haircut?" Just as Chen Ping was looking seriously, Baili Xianling's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Chen Ping's old face couldn't help but turn red.

Just as I was thinking about how to explain, I heard Baili Xianling say:

"It's okay for Xianling."

Chen Ping: ???

Seeing her small mouth move slightly, Chen Ping was shocked, and hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand:

"Don't mess around, you're a princess, keep your image."

The Eight Classics explain:

"Ahem, in my hometown, it would be rude if I exchanged heads and ears when people were performing, so I watched it seriously, mainly to respect the performers, and it doesn't matter if I like it or not."

"Ahem, what about your mother? Why didn't it come out? Chen Ping hurriedly changed the topic.

"In the cave, it should be making silver feather spears." Baili Xianling whispered.

"Then I'll go see her." Chen Ping got up.

In the temporary cave of the silver moon.

Because there was no formation to protect each other, the sound of cheering outside came from time to time, and the noisy Yinyue was upset.

She closed all the doors and windows with a groan, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

It really is.

The mother of a country.

Hongu is refining weapons here, and you're partying outside, aren't you?

These days, as Chen Ping continues to practice throwing, the quality requirements for the silver feather spear are getting higher and higher, and in order to improve the accuracy, each silver feather spear is required to be as exactly the same as possible.

This made Yinyue dare not be careless in the slightest.

I am afraid that because of my own mistakes, I will not be able to get out of the ink field smoothly.

This caused a great drain on her spiritual power and energy.

The whole person is exhausted.

But he was worried that Chen Ping would be rusty because he couldn't practice continuously, so he had to refine his weapons non-stop.

"No more refining, no more refining."

"It's useless for anyone to come, this palace just won't practice."

"Why did this palace give Chen Ping a hand? Why should you make him a cow and a horse? Just by virtue of his ability to shoot green spots? Hehe, this palace has to keep practicing, maybe you can also cast green spots. ”

"Not only did he not give him a hand, but Bengong had to beat him to get angry."

At this time, there was a knock on the stone door, followed by Chen Ping's voice.

Chen Ping?

It came at the right time.

Hongu is worried that there is no place to vent his anger.

Yinyue opened the door and saw Chen Ping, and said with her head and face:

"Chen Ping, this palace is not."

Before he finished speaking, he listened to Chen Pingdao:

"Yinyue Zhenjun, there is good news for the juniors."

Silver Moon:.

Yinyue was full of anger and was pressed in her heart, and she felt extremely uncomfortable, thinking to herself, what good news do I care about you? Unless it's a way to get out of the ink field, it's all bad news.

She continued:

"Chen Ping, this palace is not."

"Juniors can already cast purple spots." Chen Ping said indifferently.

Silver Moon:.

Silver Moon was interrupted twice, furious.

It's a terrible feeling.

"Can't you just let me finish scolding you before you speak?" She stomped in anger.

"Chen Ping, this palace is not."

Hey?

She suddenly reacted to what Chen Ping had just said:

"What did you just say?"

Chen Ping said speechlessly: "Senior, you better scold me first." ”

Silver Moon:.

She walked over and closed the stone door, played another mute note, and pulled Chen Ping to the stone table:

"You said you could hit the purple spots?"

Chen Ping ignored her questioning.

"Senior, you better scold first, otherwise the juniors will be very rude." Chen Ping was expressionless.

Silver Moon:.

Hehe smiled:

"Where? This palace and your master are like brothers, and they are also your uncle, and now you are working day and night for us to get out of the ink field, how can this palace scold you? Sit, drink tea. ”

Chen Ping's face is dark:

"When my predecessor was alone in the house just now, he said he was going to beat me."

Silver Moon:.

"Nothing is a thing that is not a thing that is not a thing that is not a thing. Hehe, I won't tell you the truth, when Bengong was young, he and Bengong's sister Yuanshen became one, and Bengong's sister was more short-tempered, and she was talking just now. However, Chen Daoyou can rest assured that at this moment, her Yuan Shen has been suppressed by the palace. This palace can swear that a liar will never be a man. ”

Chen Ping:.

You're not human.

Chen Ping stopped by and didn't tease her again.

Knowing that she just complained.

It is understandable that the manager gets off work every day, but lets his employees work overtime every day, and checks the effectiveness of overtime every morning.

It lasted for more than a month.

Who can stand this?

It's just whining, and not directly rectifying the workplace is already considered convergence.

He then introduced the results of his training during this time, and saw that Yinyue's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and finally said:

"In my opinion, seventy or eighty silver feather spears should be able to hit the purple spots smoothly in the end."

Yinyue was overjoyed.

She didn't see a lie in Chen Ping's eyes, and Chen Ping didn't need to lie.

This means that you can get out of the ink field right away.

It's been more than 10 years.

This is the moment that I was waiting for.

She bowed her head and said:

"Don't worry, this palace will make a hundred silver feather spears tonight, and you will throw them tomorrow."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.

Make a hundred in one night?

Without rest?

"Won't it be too hard?" Chen Ping said softly.

"No, it's just a hundred." Silver Moon said energetically.

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything more.

In the past month or so, he had thrown out more than 6,000 silver-feathered spears.

But of the more than 6,000, 2,000 were purchased from the monks and were ready-made.

Silver Moon made only four thousand of them herself.

It's almost a hundred a day, and the wheel rotates day and night. Of course, the wooden spear was made by her subordinates, and she only finished the final part of drawing the wooden spear with bone powder.

And now, she didn't hesitate in the slightest for a hundred in one night.

Seemingly.

The potential to work as a worker is truly endless.

"When I throw tomorrow, please join me in throwing." Chen Ping finally said.

"Do you want Hongu's help?" Yinyue asked.

I want you to take the blame!

Tomorrow you will be able to throw the purple spots, and by then, you may have some great vision, and it will not be good if you are discovered.

There is a silver moon, and everything is a pot of the silver moon.

"Of course." Chen Pingxu said:

"Of course, I need the help of my seniors. Tomorrow to crack the final pass, maybe there will be any danger, the seniors are strong, with the seniors here, the younger generations can throw with confidence. ”

"Hmm." Yinyue nodded.

Being recognized by Chen Ping as 'strong' made her feel slightly refreshed.

"Or? The juniors are here tonight to give the seniors a hand, right? It's a little faster, too. Chen Ping proposed.

Silver Moon narrowed her eyes:

"Something to talk about!"

After a pause, he didn't have a good breath and said:

"You are the same as your master, you can't afford to be early."

Chen Ping:.

"The seniors have wronged me, I really want to help the seniors refine the weapon together."

"Still."

"The juniors really have something I want to ask the seniors of Yinyue. The Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead I picked up had a demon script in it, but it didn't seem to be the same as the demon script I had seen in Luanluo City before. I wonder if the seniors can help solve the doubts? ”

Now that I'm about to leave the ink field, the next time I see the demon clan, maybe what year will it be?

It's better to use this opportunity to find out the situation of this Blood Spirit Bead first.

Ask Baili Xianling is actually okay.

But Baili Xianling didn't even know his own physique, and obviously he couldn't know as much as Yinyue.

Tonight is the best time to be.

Yinyue didn't take the beads handed over by Chen Ping, she knew the information in the beads well, and said slowly:

"That's the ancient script of the demon clan, which is completely different from the demon script of Luanluo City, of course you don't know it."

"It's a natural bead, but it's not all. It is related to the blood sacrifice of the demon clan, which you don't need to understand. ”

"What you need to understand is that this bead can make the demon clan treat you as a guest of honor. Even if it is the most noble imperial demon, even if it is a demon saint in the demon world, as long as the beads are in hand, they will not be embarrassed with you. ”

"You can even get help or resources from them. Of course, it is impossible for you to ask the other party to commit suicide, to be precise, when you make a request that is difficult for the other party to accept, to the point that the other party is willing to die or never want to fulfill you, your request will not be fulfilled. ”

"In addition, it is best to use it sparingly, every time you use it, it will consume a Yuan Spirit. There are now only two Yuan Spirit Lines left in the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead, and when the two Yuan Spirits completely disappear, it will have no value. ”

The energy is so powerful?

Chen Pingyou was shocked.

Can you actually get the help of the Demon Saint?

Subconsciously asked:

"Can any demon clan approve of it? No matter how noble the other party is? No matter how high or low the cultivation is? ”

"The junior means that for example, a monk like you, senior, is much higher than my cultivation, as long as I ask for it, even if I ask my predecessor to pay the most precious thing of my predecessor, my senior will agree?"

Chen Ping asked sincerely, because he had doubts in his heart, and he didn't know what the blood sacrifice of the demon clan was?

A bead can actually make the other party unconditionally agree to the request.

What if you don't say yes?

Could it be that it will be counterattacked by the Dao intent of the blood sacrifice?

Or is it something else?

But as soon as these words came out, Yinyue looked at Chen Ping in a daze, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she stared at Chen Ping quietly for a while before she said:

"Yes. So, you're going to use the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead on the main palace? ”

"Huh?"

Chen Ping came back to his senses:

"The seniors misunderstood. I'll just give you an example. ”

He looked at the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead in his hand.

I didn't expect the gift given by Baili Xianling this time to be so important.

He didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment.

"Does Baili Xianling himself know the value of the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead?" Chen Ping asked with mixed feelings.

"Yes."

"Baili Ye also knows, which is why he was so angry after learning that Xian Ling lost the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead." Yinyue said lightly.

Chen Ping nodded.

I pondered that I would like to find a chance to return it to Baili Xianling.

It's too precious.

At this time, Yinyue seemed to see through his thoughts, and her voice sounded again:

"You don't have to give it back to her, it's useless to pay it back."

Chen Ping frowned, puzzled: "Why is this?" ”

Silver Moon explains:

"There are a total of five blood spots in the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead, and you can recognize the Lord up to five times, and each time you recognize it, the spots disappear by one. Today's Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Zhu no longer has blood spots. In other words, even if you erase your mark and give it to others, others will not be able to use it, and will only make it useless. ”

Seeing Chen Ping's face full of emotion, she continued:

"This bead is not a thing of my Qingluan Dynasty, it has been recognized twice when I got it in this palace, and this palace is the third master."

She didn't say anything in the back.

But it is clear that Baili Xianling is the fourth master.

And Chen Ping is the fifth.

And the last one.

At this time, Yinyue's words sounded again:

"The sensitivity of the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead is very strong, which is also the reason why this palace can be induced by the magic weapon in the hand of this palace with a little transformation."

"But for the demon clan above the god transformation, it can perceive the other party without transformation, and it is a one-way perception, in other words, you can perceive where the other party is, but he can't perceive you. The stronger the bloodline of the demon clan, the stronger the perception. ”

"So, keep it safe, it's better not to use the last request lightly, otherwise the perception will disappear with it."

Chen Ping looked at the Blood Spirit Yuan Zhu again.

The silly appearance of Baili Xianling came to mind.

Mixed feelings.

"Thank you seniors for your doubts." Chen Ping thanked him and put away the Blood Spirit Sting Yuan Bead:

"It's getting late, so the juniors won't bother the seniors refining the weapon."

"Aren't you going to lay a hand refining weapon for this palace?" The corners of Yinyue's mouth curved slightly.

"No, the juniors' refining skills are almost none, so they won't help much, but it will slow down the progress of the seniors." Chen Ping got up and took his leave.

When he walked out, his keen hearing heard Yinyue's soft muttering:

It really is. What kind of master there is, what kind of apprentice there is. ’

(End of chapter)