Two days later, on the boundless East China Sea, there was a sudden appearance of an island like land - Qianyuan Island - the largest island in the northern part of the East China Sea, the center of Qianyuan Island is the rolling Qianyuan Mountain, a magnificent giant city envelops the entire Qianyuan Mountain in it, this is the Qianyuan City, a huge mountain city, the real center of gravity of the Northern League.

Lu Ping and Chi Lianying separated before entering the city, the two of them had their own important things to do, so naturally they would not enter the city together, before Chi Lianying left, she "giggled" at Lu Ping and smiled weirdly, and then suddenly tore off a piece of skin from her face, but it was a different mature and charming face.

This kind of disguise technique is far above the white-faced mask and red-faced mask used by Lu Ping, Lu Ping actually didn't feel it at all before, according to Red Eagle, Chi Lianying had been crisscrossing the twenty-seven islands of the outer islands for seven years before, and even negotiated with the forging pill real people of the three alliances many times, and finally succeeded in occupying the five islands, which means that this woman wore a mask on her face for seven years without being noticed.

The ingenuity of his disguise technique and the forbearance of people really made Lu Ping admire.

The entire Qianyuan City is protected by a huge formation, and the large spiritual vein on Qianyuan Island is the source of the spiritual power of this large protective array, and it is said that this large spiritual vein has been carefully cultivated by the masters of the Northern Alliance, and it has reached the limit of the large spiritual vein, and it is only the last step before it can be promoted to a giant spiritual vein.

The city of Qianyuan prohibits monks from flying in the city, even if it is a real person, unless you are the ancestor of the law minister, Lu Ping casually paid the entry tax of ten spirit stones, and picked a smart-looking one from among the guide monks at the city gate, and rewarded him with a medium-grade spirit stone, and asked him to take himself to start haunting the various shops selling spirit grass in the city of Qianyuan.

In Lu Ping's imagination, as one of the best cities in the Beihai, the cultivation resources in it must be extremely rich, and all kinds of treasures should be available, but at the beginning, the acquisition of spirit grass did make Lu Ping quite satisfied, but after only a few shops, Lu Ping found out that something was wrong, and stopped the blood refining period guide monk who led the way in front of him, and asked: "Do you know why there are only five hundred years of spirit grass in this shop, but I have never seen a store with a thousand years of spirit grass for sale?"

Looking at the ignorant tour guide monk in front of him, Lu Ping also knew that these things might not be known to him as a blood refining stage monk, so he waved his hand and sent the little monk away.

At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly felt as if he was being noticed, and when he turned his head to look, it was two monks in the late stage of hemolysis who looked at Lu Ping from a distance, and when Lu Ping turned his head, they seemed to have determined something, and walked towards him quickly.

"Your Excellency has been buying spirit grass in the shop, but is it an alchemist?

One of the monks who spoke had a flat face, as if he were talking about something that was so ordinary that he seemed to have done many times.

Today, the hall master heard that a monk who was buying five hundred years of spirit grass from everywhere came within the scope of his own management, and asked many times about the situation of the thousand year spirit grass, intending to buy it, the hall master was overjoyed after hearing this, and turned around and ordered the two of them to invite this alchemist, and he hurried to inform the helper.

In the eyes of the two, Lu Ping is just a monk in the late stage of hemolysis, and with the prestige of his own Wushan Gang, he wants to invite a monk in the late stage of hemolysis to drink tea, and the other party doesn't immediately greet him with a smile and follow him happily?

Lu Ping really didn't take these two people seriously, when would the alchemist be able to be drunk by a few minions?

Lu Ping glanced at the two of them coldly, ignored the two of them, and slowly asked the tour guide Xiao Xiu to take him to listen to the sound of Xiaozhu to drink tea and listen to the piano.

The two people of the Osan Gang are used to being complimented in this area on weekdays, as long as they report the name of the Osan Gang, even if they are forging Dan real people, they often have to give some face, when have they been ignored like this, the two of them turned red, walked two steps quickly, stopped in front of Lu Ping and said: "Your Excellency really doesn't look at my Osan Gang, I am waiting to invite Your Excellency on the order of the hall master, I have already given your Excellency enough face, Your Excellency should not toast or eat and drink!"

The monks who came and went on the street heard that the two of them exposed the name of the Wushan Gang, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Lu Ping at the moment, and they didn't know why a monk in the late stage of hemolysis could not get along with a local snake force like the Wushan Gang.

Lu Ping was annoyed when the two of them blocked the way, and he snorted coldly, and the two people in front of him felt a "buzz" in their heads, and both of them were stunned.

When the two of them came to their senses, Lu Ping had already passed in front of the two of them, and only a voice came out: "That's how your hall master asked you to invite an alchemist?

The monks on both sides of the street before suddenly changed their eyes after hearing Lu Ping's words, and this time they looked at the two Wushan Gang with sympathy and pity, although this Wushan Gang is an underground force in several streets near Qianyuan City on weekdays, and it is said that there are also three masters of the Forging Dan Period, but it has not yet reached the point where they don't take the alchemist in their eyes, right?

Although the two of the Wushan Gang didn't know the weight of Lu Ping's two words just now, they still intuitively felt that something was wrong, could it be that the two of them had messed up the matter that the hall master had explained? But there is no reason for this gang to accommodate a monk in the late stage of hemolysis like this!

Listening to the sound of the small building is a wonderful place among the low-level monks of Qianyuan City, the small building is actually a teahouse, but the monks who run this teahouse have a number of monks who are proficient in the rhythm of music, often play the piano and play the flute on the attic of the small building, these music rhythms for the monks to cultivate temperament, consolidate the realm, calm the state of mind, and even recover the injury have some special effects, therefore, there are many monks in the hemolysis period in Qianyuan City who are willing to come here to drink tea and listen to the qin, which has also become a good place for the low-level monks of Qianyuan City to relax and relax, and occasionally there will be a forging dan real person who loves music and rhythm in the city to come here to drink tea and listen to the piano, which also makes the fame of the listening sound Xiaozhu more resounding。

Lu Ping casually sent the tour guide Xiao Xiu away, and he stepped into the teahouse, and a burst of ethereal piano sounds suddenly floated over, lingering in Lu Ping's ears.

Although Lu Ping does not understand the study of music and law, the mana in his body seems to flow faster with the washing of the sound of the qin, and his divine consciousness is also uplifted, as if a person's spirit and spirit will be adjusted to the best state with the sound of the qin.

A boy stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask Gongzi but Lu Ping's seniors, there are two sisters who want to see you, please come with me!"

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