Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 302

Holding the Dazzling Stone that he just got, Chen Ping was quite happy.

This means that within a short period of time, he can take out another eye of seven souls and seven souls from the golden bead space.

That's right, before he got all the remaining eyeballs, he wasn't going to consider exchanging them for other items.

The Eye of the Giant Spirit Royal Family can enhance the power of the physical body and the Pure Yang Sword at the same time, and it is currently the best choice for him to improve his supernatural power.

While pondering, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly froze. Through the door, he happened to see Deng Chenhuan leaving Pu Yuanhao's box.

The kid went to seek asylum.

Chen Ping knew it all without thinking about it.

The Pu family and the Deng family are closely related, and their clansmen often intermarry. Pu Yuanhao will certainly not stand by and watch the young master of the Deng family fall into danger.

"Then let's go to Huangquan to reunite together."

Chen Ping twisted his neck, with a sneer on his face.

He hadn't made up his mind to crush Deng Chenhuan to death, but Pu Yuanhao got involved, and this person must die.

Because the moment the Dazzling Stone first appeared, his first target to eradicate was Pu Yuanhao.

The natural Dazzling Stone will not be born alone. From ancient times to the present, at least two or three pieces of this stone can be formed in the same mine.

That is to say, it is very likely that Pu Yuanhao has a second dazzling stone in his body.

Therefore, Chen Ping did not intend to let go of this big piece of fat.

……

With the successful auction of the last finale, this auction also came to a successful conclusion.

The Fire Smelting League held a large banquet around the Taoist Earth Fire Sun, inviting all the cultivators to barbecue monster meat.

But after all, there are very few people who are greedy for tongue and tongue, and only one out of ten or two of the real monks are left behind.

"Hey, aren't these guys going to leave immediately?"

The monks in the hall were gone, but Chen Ping remained indifferent, releasing his consciousness without reservation to monitor the outside world.

Deng Chenhuan and Chen Wei, master and servant, followed closely behind Pu Yuanhao.

The three of them were arranged by a Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Fire Alliance in a luxurious attic on the opposite street, and they seemed to have no intention of leaving.

Chen Ping's consciousness turned and sank sharply, and a trace floated towards Deng Chenhuan's shoulder.

As for Pu Yuanhao, he is a monk of Yuandan after all, so doing so can easily expose his flaws.

After a little thought, Chen Ping set up a simple restriction in all directions of the attic, as long as the monk's breath was within a hundred feet, he would be able to know it immediately.

"Senior Chen."

Outside the door, Shangguanjin reminded softly.

With a wave of Chen Ping's sleeve robe, the door of the box opened automatically.

Seeing the man in green clothes sitting high and high, Shangguanjin's heart was filled with panic.

In just one day, he came here frequently, and those who don't know the situation may think that he is working under Chen Ping's command.

"Fellow Shangguan is a native practitioner of Bazhu Island?"

Chen Ping motioned for him to sit down, with a brisk tone as if he was chatting with him.

Shangguanjin didn't dare to be casual with him, and said honestly: "Senior's eyes are like torches, and the younger generation's ancestors have been members of the Fire Smelting Alliance for five generations."

"The roots are growing red."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he continued to ask: "Shangguan Daoist friend Guigeng this year, what kind of spiritual root is it?"

"Junior 180 is three years old, top-grade fire and earth spirit root."

Shangguanjin pondered for a moment, then replied.

Chen Ping bared his teeth and smiled, this old boy's spiritual roots were a bit stronger than him, but his age was not much different from Tu Zhenxi's.

"Which large forces have you made friends with from the Fume Alliance?"

Chen Ping stood up suddenly, but his not burly body brought endless pressure to Shangguanjin.

"Come on, he really has the same thoughts."

After listening, Shangguanjin secretly smiled wryly.

Sitting on more than a dozen master craftsmen and hundreds of ordinary craftsmen, the Fire Smelting League has always been a favorite in the eyes of all forces.

In other words, it is a big pie filled with meat.

Whoever eats it in one bite, the power of whoever belongs to it will skyrocket.

But since the establishment of the Smelting Fire Alliance, it has never been annexed by any party. This is actually the result of checks and balances between several major forces.

Make a figurative metaphor.

The Fire Smelting Alliance is like a secret realm that produces all kinds of spiritual fruits. Several surrounding forces can come in to collect resources, but no matter who tries to monopolize it, they will be besieged by other parties.

The Chen family of Haichang was newly promoted to Yuan Dan's power, and they were not too far from Bazhu Island, so they definitely wanted to get a share of it.

"Pu's family on Gujiao Island, and Deng's family on Kongming Island."

Shangguanjin put his hands neatly in front of his abdomen, and said bluntly.

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Is there any more?"

"Glass Haicang Ultimate Sect."

Shangguanjin said without thinking.

"Cang Jizong."

Chen Ping silently read it twice, and said with a strange expression: "The Liuli Sea is 14 miles away from Bazhu Island. Besides, as far as I know, there is only one Yuandan cultivator from this sect, who can influence people across the Pu family and the Deng family. Are you the Fire Alliance?"

"Senior Chen doesn't know something."

Shangguanjin smiled, and said: "Master Yang's daughter is the disciple of Senior Di, the elder of Cangji Island, and she is very much loved by Senior Di, she is a strong contender for the next sect master of Cangji Sect."

"No wonder."

Chen Ping couldn't help being stunned. Reasonably, the relationship between the Fire Smelting League and Cangji Island is the closest.

However, as long as there is no shadow of Lanyuezong behind the Fire Smelting League, the mere Yuan Dan forces will always be wiped out slowly.

Naturally, this probability is basically negligible.

The reputation of the Fire Smelting Alliance is limited to this barren sea area, and at most it can create middle-grade Taoist artifacts.

However, the golden elixir giant has a complete system, and the inheritance of refining equipment is much stronger than that of the Smelting Fire Alliance. Maybe there are masters of Qi Dao who can refine spirit treasures to suppress luck.

Lanyuezong should be dismissive of a small weapon refining force in the corner.

"If Haichang Island has a long-term demand for a large number of magic weapons, I suggest that seniors sign an agreement with the League, and the price is generally discounted by about half."

Shangguanjin paused for a while, and added: "If senior wants to forge a Taoist weapon, this alliance will give priority to smelting it for you."

His intention was obvious, and he hoped that the two parties would establish a long-term cooperative relationship. Unfortunately, Chen Ping was not satisfied with this.

"Cang Ji Zongdi Daoist's cultivation is in the late Yuandan period, right?"

Chen Ping held his teacup and said slowly.

Regarding the distant Cangji Sect, the Chen family collected very little information, so they simply asked Shangguanjin who was familiar with it.

"More than ten years ago, when the daughter of League Leader Yang came to Bazhu Island to visit her relatives, she said that Senior Mingdi was still in the late Yuandan period for the time being."

Shangguanjin replied truthfully.

He understood that Chen Ping might not stop his obsession with swallowing the Fire Smelting League.

But how could the Haichang Chen family, a latecomer, have the background to compete with the three schools at the same time.

Let’s talk about the Gujiao Island Pu family first, a family of dual-element pills, one in the early stage and the other in the middle stage, but they are the weakest in comparison.

Let's talk about the Cangji Sect, although the top combat power is in short supply, but Senior Di is a veteran of the late Yuandan period. Before his death, this sect should not be underestimated.

In recent years, the Deng family of Kongming Island, which has become the overlord, is not comparable to ordinary Yuandan forces.

Shangguanjin knew that Chen Ping had great potential, but it needed a lot of time to grow.

Moreover, even a half-step Golden Core cultivator would not dare to brazenly say that the enemy could defeat the alliance of the three schools.

"The situation in the Smelting Fire Alliance is that one trigger affects the whole body."

Shangguanjin has considered all aspects thoroughly, and of course Chen Ping knows everything well.

In order to annex the Fume Alliance as soon as possible, he conceived a plan in his mind.

As long as the most powerful Deng's family is leveled, and the Pu's family is tidied up by the way, the Cangji Sect will have nothing to fear.

However, the premise of all this is at least based on the fact that he can solve Deng Fengcheng alone.

It is obviously impossible to do it with his current supernatural power.

Unless you immediately take out the fourth layer of the Tai Yi Yan Shen Fa, or get the remaining four eyes of seven souls and seven souls in one go.

Otherwise, with the Deng family's army approaching the city, the Chen family could barely survive for a year or two even with two third-level formations.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, he seemed to have forgotten a more important person.

"Is Leader Yang retreating in Bazhu Island?"

Chen Ping looked straight into Shangguanjin's pupils and asked.

"This junior really doesn't know. This matter is top secret. It is estimated that only President Yang himself knows where he is hitting the bottleneck."

There was a flash of struggle in Shangguanjin's eyes, and then he used his spiritual sense to transmit a voice: "Mr. Yang exchanged a large amount of spirit stones in the treasure house of the alliance before he entered the death pass, and he once went to the cultivation world of Shuangcheng. The younger generation probably The chances of him breaking through this time will not be small."

"Shangguan Daoyou is a smart man."

Chen Ping nodded appreciatively.

Although Shangguanjin didn't say it clearly, a cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment brought a large amount of resources to Shuangcheng, and it must be to buy auxiliary things.

Then, Chen Ping asked another piece of news that pleased him from Shangguanjin, which made him even more satisfied with this person.

"You prepare me a quiet guest room, just near this hall."

In the end, Chen Ping rejected Shangguanjin's proposal to invite him to live in Shangguan's mansion, and ordered him instead.

Shangguan respectfully accepted the order, and hurriedly retreated to make arrangements.

……

At midnight, the rooms in a mansion were brightly lit.

Chen Ping used Ziwei's breath-holding technique, walked out of the yard without anyone noticing, and floated gently across the roofs of the street.

The watchmen along the way were all at the level of qi training, Chen Ping avoided them without any surprises, and came to a large house covering an area of ​​one hundred acres.

The lord's mansion!
Chen Ping moved his consciousness, walked around the courtyard, smiled lightly, turned into a wisp of black smoke and merged into the night, and entered the backyard of the leader's mansion under the eyes of dozens of guards.

And those guards were like decorations, and they didn't notice anything unusual in the slightest.

The Leader's Mansion is not Yang Fanying's private mansion, and the previous leaders of the Smelting Fire League will move in to live there.

Important places including the treasure house in the League, the Canggong Pavilion, the Hall of Fame, etc. are also built here.

The purpose of Chen Ping's night visit to the lord's mansion is very clear. One is to sneak into the treasure house to search for high-grade ores, and the other is to look for traces of Yang Fanying.

If this person has not advanced to Yuan Dan, Chen Ping can only say sorry to him.

The current situation is mysterious, and it is not suitable for a leader of Yuandan realm to appear in the Fire Smelting League.

Following a path, Chen Ping sneaked into a heavily guarded attic.

During this period, he discovered more than a dozen deeply hidden secret whistles. If it weren't for his spiritual consciousness far surpassing the same level, it would be possible to be discovered if he was an ordinary Yuandan early stage like Pu Yuanhao.

The security of the lord's mansion is tighter than imagined.

After bypassing the secret sentry with ease, Chen Ping stopped in front of a three-storey attic.

"It turned out to be the splitting array of gods."

Chen Ping clung to a rockery, staring at the three-color light covering the attic, with a pensive look on his face.

He had just carefully searched the space of thousands of feet in the sky and underground of the lord's mansion, but he couldn't find Yang Fanying's location.

The only place that cannot be detected by the spiritual sense is the attic in front of him, which is also the treasure house.

As for the reason why his consciousness was blocked, Chen Ping was already clear about it.

The third-level formation, the God-splitting formation.

This formation can limit the infiltration of spiritual consciousness below the Jindan state, and it has a good magneto-optical attack, which is even more precious and rare than his Extreme Intent Thunder Formation.

If Yang Fanying stayed in Bazhu Island to condense Yuandan, this would be the best choice.

The importance of the treasury is self-evident. Although there are only four monks who are actually guarding it, they are all monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment without exception.

"Hey, the third-level formation is extremely expensive. Sure enough, even the rich and powerful Smelting Fire Alliance is unable to maintain peak operation all the time."

Chen Ping immediately probed out the reality, and then felt a little joy in his heart.

If this god-splitting formation was fully activated, Chen Ping would never rush in recklessly and foolishly make it a living target.

But this array currently only uses the most basic function of blocking spiritual consciousness, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Taking advantage of the night, Chen Ping's figure was as fast as a thunderbolt, but in a flash, he sneaked into the hall on the first floor like a shadow of a ghost.

The whole process was completed in an instant, and the four foundation cultivators could not sense Chen Ping's invasion at all.

Lying on the beam of the house, a huge squeeze came from the sea of ​​consciousness, causing his [-] feet of spiritual power to be suppressed to about [-]% of the original.

This is only the lowest power under the automatic operation of the god-splitting array.

If the eye of the formation is controlled by a Yuandan cultivator and he activates the formation with all his strength, his spirit power will probably be cut by half.

It can be seen from this that Senior Shu Mufei Shu, who created his own portable formation and matching formulas, is already outrageously strong.

After successfully entering the attic, Chen Ping did not delay, and began to sweep the area piece by piece.

The treasury on the first floor contains dozens of pieces of Tier [-] ore, as well as finished magical artifacts and spiritual artifacts.

Without squinting, Chen Ping went straight to the second floor along the stairs.

The space on the second floor is even smaller, and there are fewer treasures, only seven or eight third-tier ores.

After glancing in disappointment, Chen Ping walked around without hesitation.

The one leading to the top floor is no longer a step-by-step staircase, but a flat passage that slopes upwards.

There are small blue stones inlaid on all sides of the passage, like the eyes of a wolf in the dark night, flashing a strange light.

When Chen Ping was just a foot away from the passage, dazzling cyan light beams suddenly appeared in it, like a raging tide sweeping along the rock wall.

Wherever he went, all the bluestones seemed to be endowed with life, and they swelled desperately in the middle. In the blink of an eye, the several-foot-high passage was closed without leaving a single gap.

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