Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 400 You and I Have Unfinished Fate
Chapter 400 You and I Have Unfinished Fate
According to common sense, Fuyou City is a dangerous place full of murderous opportunities when it goes deep into the demon clan's lair, and it is not suitable for ordinary people to live in.
However, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of monks in the city, and most of their descendants are mortals without spiritual roots.
Restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, even if two Golden Core cultivators marry, it is impossible to guarantee that all offspring will have spiritual roots, but the chances are much higher compared to low-level cultivators.
The mortals in the Huaisu Plain are basically descendants of the monks in the city.
It has been reproduced from generation to generation, and the number has reached tens of millions.
The Huaisu Plain occupies about [-]% of the island.
When they were young, those who did not detect their spiritual roots would be expelled to the Huaisu Plain, where they would be brought up by Fuyou City, and they would serve the monks in the city when they grew up.
For example, simple tasks such as planting Lingmi and sewing Taoist robes.
Fuyou City is full of aura, and even in the most marginal areas like the Huaisu Plain, there are several second-order spiritual veins criss-crossing.
Therefore, ordinary mortals can live to a hundred years without disaster or disease.
While enjoying benefits and protection, it is natural to contribute to the prosperity of Floating Umbrella City.
The same is true for local monks.
Ma Tengyun, the city gate guard just now, has another identity as the third elder of the Ma family.
Fuyou City distributes a large number of tasks every year, ranging from Lanyue, Youhuo and other four Golden Core forces, down to Foundation Establishment and Qi Cultivation Clans, all must be meticulously executed.
"Almost all the first- and second-tier Lingmi are planted here. Ordinary people lack energy, and high-level plants will not survive long under their care."
After staring at it with great interest for a while, Chen Ping drove away slowly.
Thousands of feet above the sky, the eyes are full of billowing white mist.
Sweeping around, it is impossible to observe where the limit is, as if it covers the entire island.
This is obviously a trace of an advanced formation.
And at least it is the effect of three four-level formations operating together.
In the sea area of Shuangcheng, there are endless monsters that are good at flying. In order to prevent the sudden attack from the air, Fuyou City sealed off the sky, which is extremely normal.
"Unless you have the ability to break through the fourth-level formation, you won't be able to escape directly from the city into the dual world."
Chen Ping turned his eyes and firmly remembered this crucial point.
"Whoosh!"
Around him, spirit birds shuttled around, carrying some monks in different costumes into and out of the sea of fog.
Fighting is forbidden in Fuyou City, but flying is not allowed.
After a little thought, it becomes clear.
The entire island stretches for four to five thousand miles. If only walking is allowed, wouldn't it be a waste of a lot of training time.
Because of the non-stop flying, the prices of monster birds, large winged monster insects and flying magic weapons in Fuyou City are more than [-]% to [-]% higher than those in other sea areas.
Of course, the few beasts with excellent physical fitness and decent speed are also favored by monks.
If you look casually, there are a few tea stalls appearing from time to time at your feet, and there are dozens of huge rhinos, ligers, or wolves and leopards tied to the door. You only need to pay a sum of spirit stones, and you can ride them as a substitute for transportation.
After all, not everyone has mastered the means of flying, especially the shabby Qi training environment minor repairs, often need such cheap and convenient basic services.
Holding the mentality of traveling in the mountains and rivers, Chen Ping slowly maintained a constant speed while looking around.
The time for half a stick of incense is fleeting.
Chen Ping has left the Huaisu Plain and entered the monk area of Fuyou City.
Along the way, there are lakes, snow-capped mountains, peaks and hills, and the scenery is beautiful and picturesque, which is hard to find outside.
The monk who supervised the interior of Fuyou City was definitely a master figure.
Chen Ping sighed, thinking in his heart.
There is an obvious difference from the mortal area. The quality of the aura surrounding the monk's area has been greatly improved, and the richness is about to overflow into the ground. Even a Yuandan monk like him can't help but feel very comfortable.
With a slight twist of the divine mind, there are scattered cave courtyards in the mountain basin below.
The monks meditate cross-legged in their own caves, practicing secret arts.
Occasionally, a few people who are close to each other gather together, or talk about sermons, or appreciate fragrant tea, which is very comfortable and leisurely.
This is the inherent advantage of the local monks in Fuyou City.
A single practice environment and atmosphere are hard to match in the barren sea.
Fuge Mountain, where the Chen family resides, has only one second-order spiritual vein up to now, and the spiritual energy it breathes out is far from enough for all practitioners to practice.
The elders of the family would sneak into the secret room whenever they had time, and compete for spiritual energy to practice exercises. How could they have the leisure and elegance to exchange experience in cultivation?
After occupying Kongming Island, the Chen family finally harvested their first third-order spiritual vein.
Chen Xiangwen and the others immediately moved there without hesitation, which relieved the plight of the cultivators in Fuge Mountain looting the spirit energy.
But compared to Fuyou City, Kongming Island is like a small town with no culture.
You must know that this is only the periphery of the city, and the cultivation environment is no less than the core area of the third-level island. Regardless of the innermost area in the depths, what kind of holy land scene will it be.
……
After flying for more than a thousand miles, the surrounding lights suddenly increased, Chen Ping regained his energy and withdrew his consciousness.
In the core area of Fuyou City, there are several Golden Core cultivators sitting in town.
He didn't dare to act recklessly, so as not to expose the abnormality of his spirit.
Don't wait to stay in Fuyou City for a day before being captured by the ancestor of Jindan and forced to ask about the secret technique of the soul, that is really a big joke.
"Hello senior!"
"I have seen seniors."
In the air nearby, the strange monks who met Chen Ping bowed to him one after another.
"Little friends are free."
Chen Ping did not pretend to be indifferent, nodded slightly, and then accelerated the speed of escape.
At this point, he was very grateful for his decision.
It is indeed a wonderful move for Yuan Dan to come to Fuyou City to seek Taoism.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators of Fuyou City will catch a large number of them. If their cultivation base is not outstanding, they will not be able to do what they want now.
……
"Roar!"
Chen Ping had only traveled tens of miles when a dragon chant rang out in his ears, and then resounded through the sky.
Then a fiery red glow flew towards him.
"The Lie Yanjiao in the early stage of the third stage."
As soon as the pupil technique was opened, Chen Ping instantly saw clearly what was wrapped in the glow.
Lie Yanjiao, one of the deep sea monsters, has the blood of the sky demon, is good at controlling spirit fire, and has a strong physical body, which can be rivaled by ordinary people of the same level.
In the circle of high-ranking monks, dragon-type monsters have always been extremely sought-after.
Once someone captures Jiaolong, he can sell it at a high price anytime, anywhere as long as he reveals a little word of mouth.
The Jiaolong family is basically good at flying, and their appearance is also top-notch. Both male and female nuns love it.
The value of this Lieyan Jiao at the beginning of the third stage is even higher than that of the Nine Suns True Fire Comb.
If it was a wild monster encountered outside the city, Chen Ping would have stepped forward to capture it with bright eyes.
It's a pity that the dragon's head was lowered, and near the neck, there was a blurry figure in a black and purple Taoist robe.
Obviously, this flood dragon is a beast with a master.
"The master of Jiaolong is actually him, no wonder."
Rubbing his chin, Chen Ping moved his eyelids and said secretly.
The monk leaning on Jiao's back was also an old acquaintance of his.
This person's appearance is not flattering, his face is full of fat, almost completely covering his eyes, his waist is as fat as a bucket, as thick as two ordinary monks.
As for the neck and other parts, it was completely integrated with the lower body, looking like a column.
Such an exaggerated figure has always been fresh in Chen Ping's memory, and he can't forget it for hundreds of years.
This fat man was the young master Tang Lilin whom he met on the Qujialing ship when he was on his way to Wangqin Island.
Not seen for decades, he also broke through the middle stage of Yuan Dan.
Chen Ping was not surprised at all.
The Baodan Chamber of Commerce on Wangqin Island is a super-large force that specializes in buying and selling pills, enshrining several pill saints.
Tang Lilin's grandfather was also one of the vice-leaders of the chamber of commerce, so powerful, how could he lack high-quality cultivation pills?
When this person hit the big bottleneck, he might have also taken Gao Daowen's Qingxuhualou pill.
Moreover, Chen Ping remembered that Tang Lilin himself was also a master of alchemy.
With a background and skills, it is not surprising to control a third-order flood dragon.
What puzzled him a little was, what did Tang Lilin do in Fuyou City instead of staying in Wangqin Island to pamper him?
But Chen Ping couldn't let his thoughts run amok.
After a few breaths, there was a sound of wind and thunder in the sky, and a dragon about fifteen or six feet long, surrounded by flames, appeared like a wind and lightning.
Looking at its direction, it was actually coming towards him.
"Why did Fatty Tang seek me?"
Chen Ping stopped in the void with his hands behind his back, and waited on the spot.
With his current strength of mind and soul, there was no way Tang Lilin could have discovered that he was the boatman on the Spirit Ship who bought two Foundation Establishment Pills.
"Roar!"
Lie Yanjiao hovered majestically and descended, and the two red dragon beards flicked arrogantly, emptying a piece of cloud.
"Long San, don't be presumptuous!"
With a thick voice, a hand as big as a futon slapped Jiaolong's head hard, and the latter roared aggrieved immediately, and his body coiled into a ball peacefully.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ping couldn't help but smile slightly.
Back then, Young Master Tang was accompanied by only two followers from the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
With the improvement of cultivation base, the spirit boat is now replaced by the spirit ship. Presumably this dragon is living a very aggrieved life by his master's side.
If there is a chance in the future, I will try to rescue this poor dragon from Tang Lilin's clutches.
"This fellow Taoist has a very strange face. Could it be that he just came to settle in Fuyou City?"
Tang Lilin raised his hand and said with a smile.
Because he was too fat, Chen Ping couldn't tell if he was smiling with squinted eyes.
"Fellow Daoist's guess is correct, Chen has indeed just entered Fuyou City not long ago."
Chen Ping clasped his fists in return, pretending to be reserved.
When Tang Lilin heard the other party's words, the fat on his face shook twice, and he said slowly: "Next to Tang Lilin, Tian is the leader of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce in Fuyou City. I don't know what you call me?"
"Chen Ye, a casual cultivator."
Chen Ping first briefly introduced himself, and then said in surprise: "The Baodan Chamber of Commerce led by Tang Daoyou, isn't it the big force on Wangqin Island?"
"Hey, besides the Baodan Chamber of Commerce on Wangqin Island, Tang can't think of a second Chamber of Commerce with the same name, which has the strength to set up a branch in Fuyou City!"
The corners of Tang Lilin's mouth turned up, with a hint of arrogance on his face.
"Tang Daoyou stopped Chen, what advice do you have?"
Chen Ping's heart moved, and his tone slowed down.
Dare to feel that Tang Lilin moved all the way to Fuyou City because he was promoted.
It is much more comfortable for the leader of the branch to cover the sky with one hand than to intrigue on Wangqin Island.
"Since Daoyou Chen is a casual cultivator, why not choose a force to join?"
Tang Lilin's face straightened, and he continued: "My Baodan Chamber of Commerce has strong financial resources. I have purchased a large number of caves and shops in Wuyuan Mountain and Fuyou Dojo. Looking at the entire Fuyou City, except for a few Jindan sects, There is no force that can stabilize the head of the association."
Hearing this, Chen Ping understood his plan.
It's nothing more than the same idea as Zhou Wuchun's, seeing that he has a high level of cultivation, he wants to hire him as a guest minister.
As for the two place names in Tang Lilin's mouth, Chen Ping was quite familiar with them.
There are only two real core areas in this floating city that is as huge as land.
Wuyuan Mountain, the only place in the city with a fourth-order spiritual vein.
The foundations of the four major Jindan sects in Fuyou City, as well as a few top Yuandan forces, are all established there.
As for the Fuyou Daoist Temple, to sum it up in one word, it is a city within a city.
It includes [-]% of the shops and lofts in the city, as well as the famous Fuyoufang City.
The land of the dojo can be described as every inch of land, and the price of a small house with a radius of more than ten feet is not less than 20 spirit stones.
Baodan Chamber of Commerce can own multiple industries in the two regions, and its strength is naturally beyond doubt.
"Chen Daoyou came at the right time."
Seeing that Chen Ping was still hesitating, Tang Lilin said vigorously: "Tang has happened to be vigorously recruiting guests from all walks of life recently. With Chen Daoyou's cultivation in the middle stage of Yuandan, the offering of [-] spirit stones a year is indispensable. Besides, Tang Every year, a bottle of elixir with three lines will be distributed for daily cultivation needs of fellow Taoists."
"Fellow daoists, don't look at the prosperity of Fuyou City, but we are too crowded with Yuandan monks, and the supply of Gao Daowen's pills is still in short supply."
"With all due respect, if fellow Taoist is really just a casual cultivator, without reliable contacts, it will be extremely difficult to buy the elixir you want."
Finally, Tang Lilin said something as if waking up.
"Fellow Daoist Tang is alarmist. Mr. Chen never haggles when he buys pills, so he should be able to gain something."
Chen Ping's face changed slightly, and he said unconfidently.
"Hey, Chen Daoyou didn't understand the situation of Fuyou City when he first came here. Tang Mou understood it very well, but the fact is so, Tang Mou didn't exaggerate."
Patting his swollen belly, Tang Lilin said flatly.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Tang for your kindness, Mr. Chen should familiarize himself with the environment of Fuyou City before talking about other things."
After pondering for a while, Chen Ping spoke tactfully.
"It's good to have hit the wall a few times. When Chen Daoyou comes to join him again, Tang will still welcome him with arms raised."
Seeing his gesture of not hitting the south wall and not turning back, Tang Lilin smiled coldly, clamped his legs hard, and Jiaolong immediately raised his head and stretched himself out of the city.
Glancing at Hongxia who was going away, Chen Ping continued on his way without saying a word.
Tang Lilin's warning may not be alarmist.
But this person never imagined that Chen Ping not only did not bargain for the price when he bought the things he wanted, but also often convinced people with money.
If [-]% is not enough, add [-]%, if not enough, it will go up to [-]%.
Anyway, his cultivation resources came quickly and easily, and there was no pain in spending them.
He didn't believe it anymore, those alchemy forces who opened their doors to do business would hide it, and would not make money if they had spirit stones.
"Fatty Tang, it's best not to let me meet you outside Fuyou City."
Chen Ping thought to himself, the coldness in his pupils flashed away.
He had set his sights on this big piece of fat when he was with the Spirit Ship decades ago, but he had no suitable opportunities.
Unexpectedly, the fate of the two is not yet finished, and when they meet again, I have to grasp the secret arrangement.
Thanks for the 5000 point coins for trying the lamp and stepping on the snow, and the reward of [-] coins from the Lord Tianhong!
(End of this chapter)
According to common sense, Fuyou City is a dangerous place full of murderous opportunities when it goes deep into the demon clan's lair, and it is not suitable for ordinary people to live in.
However, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of monks in the city, and most of their descendants are mortals without spiritual roots.
Restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, even if two Golden Core cultivators marry, it is impossible to guarantee that all offspring will have spiritual roots, but the chances are much higher compared to low-level cultivators.
The mortals in the Huaisu Plain are basically descendants of the monks in the city.
It has been reproduced from generation to generation, and the number has reached tens of millions.
The Huaisu Plain occupies about [-]% of the island.
When they were young, those who did not detect their spiritual roots would be expelled to the Huaisu Plain, where they would be brought up by Fuyou City, and they would serve the monks in the city when they grew up.
For example, simple tasks such as planting Lingmi and sewing Taoist robes.
Fuyou City is full of aura, and even in the most marginal areas like the Huaisu Plain, there are several second-order spiritual veins criss-crossing.
Therefore, ordinary mortals can live to a hundred years without disaster or disease.
While enjoying benefits and protection, it is natural to contribute to the prosperity of Floating Umbrella City.
The same is true for local monks.
Ma Tengyun, the city gate guard just now, has another identity as the third elder of the Ma family.
Fuyou City distributes a large number of tasks every year, ranging from Lanyue, Youhuo and other four Golden Core forces, down to Foundation Establishment and Qi Cultivation Clans, all must be meticulously executed.
"Almost all the first- and second-tier Lingmi are planted here. Ordinary people lack energy, and high-level plants will not survive long under their care."
After staring at it with great interest for a while, Chen Ping drove away slowly.
Thousands of feet above the sky, the eyes are full of billowing white mist.
Sweeping around, it is impossible to observe where the limit is, as if it covers the entire island.
This is obviously a trace of an advanced formation.
And at least it is the effect of three four-level formations operating together.
In the sea area of Shuangcheng, there are endless monsters that are good at flying. In order to prevent the sudden attack from the air, Fuyou City sealed off the sky, which is extremely normal.
"Unless you have the ability to break through the fourth-level formation, you won't be able to escape directly from the city into the dual world."
Chen Ping turned his eyes and firmly remembered this crucial point.
"Whoosh!"
Around him, spirit birds shuttled around, carrying some monks in different costumes into and out of the sea of fog.
Fighting is forbidden in Fuyou City, but flying is not allowed.
After a little thought, it becomes clear.
The entire island stretches for four to five thousand miles. If only walking is allowed, wouldn't it be a waste of a lot of training time.
Because of the non-stop flying, the prices of monster birds, large winged monster insects and flying magic weapons in Fuyou City are more than [-]% to [-]% higher than those in other sea areas.
Of course, the few beasts with excellent physical fitness and decent speed are also favored by monks.
If you look casually, there are a few tea stalls appearing from time to time at your feet, and there are dozens of huge rhinos, ligers, or wolves and leopards tied to the door. You only need to pay a sum of spirit stones, and you can ride them as a substitute for transportation.
After all, not everyone has mastered the means of flying, especially the shabby Qi training environment minor repairs, often need such cheap and convenient basic services.
Holding the mentality of traveling in the mountains and rivers, Chen Ping slowly maintained a constant speed while looking around.
The time for half a stick of incense is fleeting.
Chen Ping has left the Huaisu Plain and entered the monk area of Fuyou City.
Along the way, there are lakes, snow-capped mountains, peaks and hills, and the scenery is beautiful and picturesque, which is hard to find outside.
The monk who supervised the interior of Fuyou City was definitely a master figure.
Chen Ping sighed, thinking in his heart.
There is an obvious difference from the mortal area. The quality of the aura surrounding the monk's area has been greatly improved, and the richness is about to overflow into the ground. Even a Yuandan monk like him can't help but feel very comfortable.
With a slight twist of the divine mind, there are scattered cave courtyards in the mountain basin below.
The monks meditate cross-legged in their own caves, practicing secret arts.
Occasionally, a few people who are close to each other gather together, or talk about sermons, or appreciate fragrant tea, which is very comfortable and leisurely.
This is the inherent advantage of the local monks in Fuyou City.
A single practice environment and atmosphere are hard to match in the barren sea.
Fuge Mountain, where the Chen family resides, has only one second-order spiritual vein up to now, and the spiritual energy it breathes out is far from enough for all practitioners to practice.
The elders of the family would sneak into the secret room whenever they had time, and compete for spiritual energy to practice exercises. How could they have the leisure and elegance to exchange experience in cultivation?
After occupying Kongming Island, the Chen family finally harvested their first third-order spiritual vein.
Chen Xiangwen and the others immediately moved there without hesitation, which relieved the plight of the cultivators in Fuge Mountain looting the spirit energy.
But compared to Fuyou City, Kongming Island is like a small town with no culture.
You must know that this is only the periphery of the city, and the cultivation environment is no less than the core area of the third-level island. Regardless of the innermost area in the depths, what kind of holy land scene will it be.
……
After flying for more than a thousand miles, the surrounding lights suddenly increased, Chen Ping regained his energy and withdrew his consciousness.
In the core area of Fuyou City, there are several Golden Core cultivators sitting in town.
He didn't dare to act recklessly, so as not to expose the abnormality of his spirit.
Don't wait to stay in Fuyou City for a day before being captured by the ancestor of Jindan and forced to ask about the secret technique of the soul, that is really a big joke.
"Hello senior!"
"I have seen seniors."
In the air nearby, the strange monks who met Chen Ping bowed to him one after another.
"Little friends are free."
Chen Ping did not pretend to be indifferent, nodded slightly, and then accelerated the speed of escape.
At this point, he was very grateful for his decision.
It is indeed a wonderful move for Yuan Dan to come to Fuyou City to seek Taoism.
The Foundation Establishment cultivators of Fuyou City will catch a large number of them. If their cultivation base is not outstanding, they will not be able to do what they want now.
……
"Roar!"
Chen Ping had only traveled tens of miles when a dragon chant rang out in his ears, and then resounded through the sky.
Then a fiery red glow flew towards him.
"The Lie Yanjiao in the early stage of the third stage."
As soon as the pupil technique was opened, Chen Ping instantly saw clearly what was wrapped in the glow.
Lie Yanjiao, one of the deep sea monsters, has the blood of the sky demon, is good at controlling spirit fire, and has a strong physical body, which can be rivaled by ordinary people of the same level.
In the circle of high-ranking monks, dragon-type monsters have always been extremely sought-after.
Once someone captures Jiaolong, he can sell it at a high price anytime, anywhere as long as he reveals a little word of mouth.
The Jiaolong family is basically good at flying, and their appearance is also top-notch. Both male and female nuns love it.
The value of this Lieyan Jiao at the beginning of the third stage is even higher than that of the Nine Suns True Fire Comb.
If it was a wild monster encountered outside the city, Chen Ping would have stepped forward to capture it with bright eyes.
It's a pity that the dragon's head was lowered, and near the neck, there was a blurry figure in a black and purple Taoist robe.
Obviously, this flood dragon is a beast with a master.
"The master of Jiaolong is actually him, no wonder."
Rubbing his chin, Chen Ping moved his eyelids and said secretly.
The monk leaning on Jiao's back was also an old acquaintance of his.
This person's appearance is not flattering, his face is full of fat, almost completely covering his eyes, his waist is as fat as a bucket, as thick as two ordinary monks.
As for the neck and other parts, it was completely integrated with the lower body, looking like a column.
Such an exaggerated figure has always been fresh in Chen Ping's memory, and he can't forget it for hundreds of years.
This fat man was the young master Tang Lilin whom he met on the Qujialing ship when he was on his way to Wangqin Island.
Not seen for decades, he also broke through the middle stage of Yuan Dan.
Chen Ping was not surprised at all.
The Baodan Chamber of Commerce on Wangqin Island is a super-large force that specializes in buying and selling pills, enshrining several pill saints.
Tang Lilin's grandfather was also one of the vice-leaders of the chamber of commerce, so powerful, how could he lack high-quality cultivation pills?
When this person hit the big bottleneck, he might have also taken Gao Daowen's Qingxuhualou pill.
Moreover, Chen Ping remembered that Tang Lilin himself was also a master of alchemy.
With a background and skills, it is not surprising to control a third-order flood dragon.
What puzzled him a little was, what did Tang Lilin do in Fuyou City instead of staying in Wangqin Island to pamper him?
But Chen Ping couldn't let his thoughts run amok.
After a few breaths, there was a sound of wind and thunder in the sky, and a dragon about fifteen or six feet long, surrounded by flames, appeared like a wind and lightning.
Looking at its direction, it was actually coming towards him.
"Why did Fatty Tang seek me?"
Chen Ping stopped in the void with his hands behind his back, and waited on the spot.
With his current strength of mind and soul, there was no way Tang Lilin could have discovered that he was the boatman on the Spirit Ship who bought two Foundation Establishment Pills.
"Roar!"
Lie Yanjiao hovered majestically and descended, and the two red dragon beards flicked arrogantly, emptying a piece of cloud.
"Long San, don't be presumptuous!"
With a thick voice, a hand as big as a futon slapped Jiaolong's head hard, and the latter roared aggrieved immediately, and his body coiled into a ball peacefully.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ping couldn't help but smile slightly.
Back then, Young Master Tang was accompanied by only two followers from the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
With the improvement of cultivation base, the spirit boat is now replaced by the spirit ship. Presumably this dragon is living a very aggrieved life by his master's side.
If there is a chance in the future, I will try to rescue this poor dragon from Tang Lilin's clutches.
"This fellow Taoist has a very strange face. Could it be that he just came to settle in Fuyou City?"
Tang Lilin raised his hand and said with a smile.
Because he was too fat, Chen Ping couldn't tell if he was smiling with squinted eyes.
"Fellow Daoist's guess is correct, Chen has indeed just entered Fuyou City not long ago."
Chen Ping clasped his fists in return, pretending to be reserved.
When Tang Lilin heard the other party's words, the fat on his face shook twice, and he said slowly: "Next to Tang Lilin, Tian is the leader of the Baodan Chamber of Commerce in Fuyou City. I don't know what you call me?"
"Chen Ye, a casual cultivator."
Chen Ping first briefly introduced himself, and then said in surprise: "The Baodan Chamber of Commerce led by Tang Daoyou, isn't it the big force on Wangqin Island?"
"Hey, besides the Baodan Chamber of Commerce on Wangqin Island, Tang can't think of a second Chamber of Commerce with the same name, which has the strength to set up a branch in Fuyou City!"
The corners of Tang Lilin's mouth turned up, with a hint of arrogance on his face.
"Tang Daoyou stopped Chen, what advice do you have?"
Chen Ping's heart moved, and his tone slowed down.
Dare to feel that Tang Lilin moved all the way to Fuyou City because he was promoted.
It is much more comfortable for the leader of the branch to cover the sky with one hand than to intrigue on Wangqin Island.
"Since Daoyou Chen is a casual cultivator, why not choose a force to join?"
Tang Lilin's face straightened, and he continued: "My Baodan Chamber of Commerce has strong financial resources. I have purchased a large number of caves and shops in Wuyuan Mountain and Fuyou Dojo. Looking at the entire Fuyou City, except for a few Jindan sects, There is no force that can stabilize the head of the association."
Hearing this, Chen Ping understood his plan.
It's nothing more than the same idea as Zhou Wuchun's, seeing that he has a high level of cultivation, he wants to hire him as a guest minister.
As for the two place names in Tang Lilin's mouth, Chen Ping was quite familiar with them.
There are only two real core areas in this floating city that is as huge as land.
Wuyuan Mountain, the only place in the city with a fourth-order spiritual vein.
The foundations of the four major Jindan sects in Fuyou City, as well as a few top Yuandan forces, are all established there.
As for the Fuyou Daoist Temple, to sum it up in one word, it is a city within a city.
It includes [-]% of the shops and lofts in the city, as well as the famous Fuyoufang City.
The land of the dojo can be described as every inch of land, and the price of a small house with a radius of more than ten feet is not less than 20 spirit stones.
Baodan Chamber of Commerce can own multiple industries in the two regions, and its strength is naturally beyond doubt.
"Chen Daoyou came at the right time."
Seeing that Chen Ping was still hesitating, Tang Lilin said vigorously: "Tang has happened to be vigorously recruiting guests from all walks of life recently. With Chen Daoyou's cultivation in the middle stage of Yuandan, the offering of [-] spirit stones a year is indispensable. Besides, Tang Every year, a bottle of elixir with three lines will be distributed for daily cultivation needs of fellow Taoists."
"Fellow daoists, don't look at the prosperity of Fuyou City, but we are too crowded with Yuandan monks, and the supply of Gao Daowen's pills is still in short supply."
"With all due respect, if fellow Taoist is really just a casual cultivator, without reliable contacts, it will be extremely difficult to buy the elixir you want."
Finally, Tang Lilin said something as if waking up.
"Fellow Daoist Tang is alarmist. Mr. Chen never haggles when he buys pills, so he should be able to gain something."
Chen Ping's face changed slightly, and he said unconfidently.
"Hey, Chen Daoyou didn't understand the situation of Fuyou City when he first came here. Tang Mou understood it very well, but the fact is so, Tang Mou didn't exaggerate."
Patting his swollen belly, Tang Lilin said flatly.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Tang for your kindness, Mr. Chen should familiarize himself with the environment of Fuyou City before talking about other things."
After pondering for a while, Chen Ping spoke tactfully.
"It's good to have hit the wall a few times. When Chen Daoyou comes to join him again, Tang will still welcome him with arms raised."
Seeing his gesture of not hitting the south wall and not turning back, Tang Lilin smiled coldly, clamped his legs hard, and Jiaolong immediately raised his head and stretched himself out of the city.
Glancing at Hongxia who was going away, Chen Ping continued on his way without saying a word.
Tang Lilin's warning may not be alarmist.
But this person never imagined that Chen Ping not only did not bargain for the price when he bought the things he wanted, but also often convinced people with money.
If [-]% is not enough, add [-]%, if not enough, it will go up to [-]%.
Anyway, his cultivation resources came quickly and easily, and there was no pain in spending them.
He didn't believe it anymore, those alchemy forces who opened their doors to do business would hide it, and would not make money if they had spirit stones.
"Fatty Tang, it's best not to let me meet you outside Fuyou City."
Chen Ping thought to himself, the coldness in his pupils flashed away.
He had set his sights on this big piece of fat when he was with the Spirit Ship decades ago, but he had no suitable opportunities.
Unexpectedly, the fate of the two is not yet finished, and when they meet again, I have to grasp the secret arrangement.
Thanks for the 5000 point coins for trying the lamp and stepping on the snow, and the reward of [-] coins from the Lord Tianhong!
(End of this chapter)
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