Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 801 The Possibility of the Immortal Sword Soul (9.4K)

Several days passed.

A man in a purple robe held the Jade Talisman of the Sword Sect and easily passed through a doorway.

The bustling scene in the city made Chen Ping slightly less vigilant.

"The stars and stars are really dangerous at this time!"

Recalling what happened in recent days, Chen Ping secretly clenched his fist.

On the way, there was a terrifying coercion coming towards him.

If he hadn't crushed the seventh-level top-grade Huanfeng Talisman given by Pang Xulin without hesitation, and desperately activated the Sky Ladder Technique, he would have suffered severely.

"It should be King Tu Sha in the middle of the seventh rank!"

Chen Ping still had lingering fears.

Don't look at him killing a seventh-level Tu Sha, but that Tu Ju is just the worst alien.

It's hard to say what the result will be when it encounters the old seventh-order.

"Elder Neishan of Jianzong really arrived at Tianya City?"

Running on the street, Chen Ping's thoughts suddenly changed.

The Kokeshi tree with its nine holes seems to be of great value!
Since Uncle Kong told that this thing can impress the high-level sect, it must be true.

As for such trivial matters as spreading the word, he was naturally happy to do it for him.

……

Tianya City.

Chen Ping stood in front of a pagoda building.

This is the City Lord's Mansion.

He vaguely felt that at least ten auras not weaker than Pang Xulin gathered here.

"Buzz!"

Just as Chen Ping was hesitating to send out the sound transmission paper crane, a soft spiritual consciousness enveloped him.

Soon, a red shadow approached, and it turned out to be Elder Luo Yun.

"You're back in the city, where are Junior Brother Pang and Kong Zhihua?"

Luo Yun's eyebrows were raised, and at the same time, her fingers formed seals, and a flash of spiritual light was shot towards the city lord's mansion behind.

After half breath.

A burly male cultivator who was covered in sword energy and could not see his face appeared out of thin air.

"I can't sense this person's aura!"

At first glance, Chen Ping felt chills in his heart.

However, the opponent did not deliberately leak a trace of coercion.

Just standing in the physical body is like an abyss devouring life.

"Boy Chen, this is Elder Neishan Yan, who is in charge of the disciple hall."

Luo Yun sounded a reminder.

"Junior Chen Ping, pay homage to Elder Yan!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping immediately bowed in fear.

There are not many elders in the inner mountains of the Immortal Sword Sect.

But each of them is an existence above the late stage of refining virtual reality!

Sure enough, Tianya City was besieged, and the sect responded quickly.

"A cultivator who has ascended from the Qianxinghai Great Thousand Realm has cultivated to the peak of transforming gods at the age of four thousand, which is not too slow."

A gentle male voice came slowly, and Elder Yan, who couldn't see his face clearly, smiled and said: "The information of my nephew is still on the old man's desk."

"Uncle Master slowly examines, the background of this junior can stand the investigation!"

Chen Ping said respectfully.

He was also a little helpless.

I am Time and Stars who was coerced by the phantom of the Supreme Immortal Sword.

Is it possible that it can also be a chess piece for other forces to break into Jianzong?
"Report to Elder Yan..."

Then, Chen Ping didn't dare to delay, and repeated Kong Zhihua's explanation in a long story short.

"Nine-hole wood mustard tree! No wonder the Tusha clan mobilized their troops and mobilized their troops, so they must hunt her down."

Luo Yun's beautiful eyes flashed, and she suddenly said.

"Hehe, that girl Zhihua is really a headache!"

In the light of the sword, Elder Yan smiled faintly.

The next moment, his figure collapsed from the spot.

When he appeared again, he was actually standing on the edge of the city wall.

After another half breath, it simply disappeared.

No one knew in which direction he went.

"Uncle Luo, Elder Yan, is he going to fight against the Tusha clan by himself?"

Chen Ping suppressed his surprise and asked cautiously.

At this moment, outside the city there is still a seventh-order Tusha with an eighth ancestor's orifice!
Ordinary seventh-order late stages can't do anything about it.

"You kid has a lot of eyes!"

Luo Yun's pupils shimmered, and he smiled lightly and said, "I'll tell you, although Elder Yan is in the late stage of Void Refinement, he was once listed as the sixth true biography."

"He was recognized by the sacred weapon of the sect, and he cultivated a unique sword spirit. His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people of the same level!"

"Otherwise, how could such an important position as the elder of the Disciple Palace be easily handed over to a late-stage Lianxu?"

After listening, Chen Ping showed a look of surprise and admiration.

"If Kong Zhihua dies, you will join me under my command. This elder will not treat you badly."

Luo Yun fixed her gaze, and said in an unquestionable tone.

Kong Zhihua ran around for him, snatching the fruit of the wood mustard tree. The potential in this child must not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

You must know that the fruit of the wood mustard tree is usually a treasure prepared for the monks who have crossed the sky and killed the robbery.

"It's all up to Elder Luo's arrangement."

Chen Ping cupped his hands, showing no sign of rejection.

The current strength is not enough, and the best attitude is to follow the trend.

"Okay, you go back to Feishengtai to recuperate!"

Nodding, Luo Yun smiled charmingly, and flew back to the City Lord's Mansion.

"The fruit of the wood mustard tree is also a little bit helpful to the return of the ninety-nine to one calamity, so nephew Chen won't take this lifeless path?"

Suddenly, in the mid-air that had disappeared, Luo Yun's sudden question came out.

"Thank you Elder Luo for your concern."

After Chen Ping responded ambiguously, he strode back.

"What did he mean? Could it be that I guessed it?"

In the void above the City Lord's Mansion, Luo Yun looked down at the fading figure, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

……

Flying platform area.

Stepping into it, Chen Ping seemed to be unable to suppress his serious injuries any longer, and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

A figure flew out from the nearby palace.

Ma Fanyu greeted him anxiously.

"It's okay!"

Chen Ping was bloodless, and Yuan Shijian stood on the ground, standing up with force.

"Senior brother, how did you get hurt like this, where are the two senior uncles?"

Ma Fanyu was startled and asked quickly.

"The situation is unknown."

After saying something indistinctly, Chen Ping took a few grains of three-daowen healing elixir panting heavily.

"Shh!"

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind nearby, and a blue-patterned jade bottle shot over, and landed precisely on Chen Ping's chest.

"Rong is the leader of a chamber of commerce in Lingxiao Realm. Before his ascension, he asked Alchemy to refine some high-level grain medicine pills. This four-way grain golden scale elixir is given to Chen Xiaoyou."

The next moment, accompanied by hearty laughter, a potbellied fat man in purple clothes flew to him from afar.

It was Rong Yangxiu who had just ascended from the Daqianjie under the command of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect not long ago!

"A reward from Elder Xie Rong."

Hearing this, Chen Ping didn't shirk, and held the pill bottle tightly.

"Chen Xiaoyou's injury is so serious, could it be that he encountered a seventh-order Tu Sha?"

Rong Yangxiu looked worried.

"The junior was besieged by a group of sixth-order Tusha, and almost died tragically."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Chen Ping didn't want to mention it.

In just a few breaths, his injury seemed to have deepened.

"The Flying Ascension Terrace is guarded by a certain Rong, and Nephew Chen is taking good care of him!"

Rong Yangxiu gave instructions, and after a few more instructions to Ma Fanyu, he floated in the air expressionlessly, closing his eyes.

……

With Ma Fanyu's support, Chen Ping returned to his residence with footprints one deep and one shallow.

After dismissing the former, he immediately opened the restriction, covering the surrounding area of ​​the secret room.

At the same time, the fatigue on his body was swept away, and his pupils flickered non-stop.

He was indeed seriously injured.

But under the effect of Liu Dao Wen elixir, he has escaped from the dangerous situation.

"My injury can't be faked. If Rong Yangxiu is greedy for profit, this is a suitable time to make a move."

"However, he may not dare to do anything in Tianya City, after all, the rules of the Sword Sect are there."

Chen Ping analyzed with a cold face.

He really hoped that Rong Yangxiu would get dizzy and attack him who was seriously injured.

At that time, there will be a reason to counter-kill this person.

But Rong Yangxiu was able to cultivate to the point of refining emptiness, so he was obviously not a good match.

This is a small arrangement.

The success rate should not be high.

Staying vigilant, Chen Ping began to recuperate the trauma in his body.

The supernatural powers of the Tusha tribe focus on killing.

Both his meridians and dantian showed signs of collapse.

"Fortunately, we have purified a batch of Liu Dao Wen's healing elixir."

Secretly rejoicing, Chen Ping locked his body and concentrated on ignoring foreign affairs.

……

Dozens of hours later.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of foul air.

Opening his heavy eyelids, Chen Ping finished his work for the time being.

The injury has stabilized.

But it will take at least several years to recover to the peak state.

Especially the soul power.

You can't use the golden beads to restore it swaggeringly.

"I killed a seventh-rank Tusha king!"

Not only was Chen Ping not excited, but his tone was full of regret.

Tu Ju's body, even the booty, was burnt to nothingness by Yuan Yan!
Apart from proving his supernatural powers, he basically didn't get any benefits.

If he didn't use Yuan Yan, he wouldn't be able to kill Tu Ju.

"The souls of the Tusha tribe are weak, and all of them are good at metal supernatural powers."

Holding his chin, Chen Ping's mind became extremely active.

For the puppet master, it is extremely important to ensure the integrity of the corpse while killing.

It seems that the intensive cultivation of the soul path cannot be left behind.

The same goes for Yuan Yan, which restrains Jin Yuanli.

During the years of cultivating time and stars, he wanted to approach the direction of "Tusa Killer".

……

Then, Chen Ping tilted the Taihe bottle upside down.

Thousands of pieces of minced meat fell from the mouth of the bottle and spread flat on the ground one by one.

The fishy smell was tangy, and the remaining coercion still made the space tremble continuously.

This is the seventh-order Tusha corpse that Kong Zhihua beheaded.

"When Elder Kong smashed this corpse, he took away a few shiny ring-shaped things, which are probably the storage items of King Tu Sha."

After groping around for a few times and finding nothing, Chen Ping secretly thought.

At least Kong Zhihua gave him a bowl of broth, but he didn't overdo it.

After being busy for a while, Chen Ping collected six hard swirls of flesh and blood.

This is the ancestral orifice of the Tusha tribe.

Necessary materials for making seventh-order low-grade ancestral orifice products.

A single one can sell more than ten fairy crystals.

"With my ability, I can't sew these pieces of meat."

Frowning, Chen Ping judged.

He could only seek help from the puppet master Pan Zhimu in Tianya City.

In addition, Yuan Yi's puppet was also seriously damaged, so he decided to bother this person together.

……

a few days later.

Kong Zhihua and Pang Xulin have not yet returned to the city.

Chen Ping had a vague premonition.

He decided to go to Pan Zhimu first.

Walking out of the main hall, Chen Ping immediately felt a glimpse of divine sense from peeping.

When he looked up, it was Rong Yangxiu who was temporarily assigned to suppress Feishengtai.

"The injury is recovering well!"

In mid-air, Rong Yangxiu said with a smile.

"Thanks to the Golden Scale Profound Pill bestowed by Elder Rong."

Chen Ping said with a grateful expression.

"It's also a monk of Jianzong, so you don't need to be polite."

With a big belly, Rong Yangxiu then said indifferently: "Any treasure will have a value that matches it, what do you think, Chen Xiaoyou?"

After listening, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said: "Elder Rong is the first cultivator of the Great Thousand Realm appointed by the sect, so I'm afraid there is no shortage of resources."

"That's not sure! Rong is happy to make money, and there are many treasures in his eyes. Even if it is the treasure of opening, it is not impossible to give up."

"Rong feels that Xiaoyou Chen also thinks the same way."

Rong Yangxiu said meaningfully.

"Uncle Master is right."

Holding fists together, Chen Ping said goodbye with a smile on his face.

After leaving the Ascension Platform, he restrained his smile just now.

This Rong Yangxiu was really difficult to deal with.

It is absolutely impossible for him to voluntarily give up the fragments of the crossing coral seal.

"Look for another chance later."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping extinguished his thoughts, and entered the inner city of Tianya with a blank expression.

……

Luxurious rental cave.

Looking at the dismembered corpses on the ground, Pan Zhimu was dumbfounded and took a breath.

"Tu Sha Corpse at the beginning of the seventh stage!"

He looked at Chen Ping in disbelief.

Until the latter nodded, Pan Zhimu was still surprised for a long time before he came to his senses.

Due to the duty of the puppet master, he didn't inquire about the origin of the corpse in detail, but just lowered his posture a bit.

"Can I still be a puppet embryo after repairing?"

Chen Ping got straight to the point.

"Yes, yes."

After a pause, Pan Zhimu changed the subject: "But to make up for so many wounds, the materials consumed are astonishing, and the possibility of falling into the realm is not low!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

This Tu Sha is only at the beginning of the seventh order.

If you drop to the realm again, wouldn't it be down to the sixth level?
"The old man offers a suggestion. There is no need to repair the broken corpse. It is better to package it with Zuqiao and sell it to the Zuqiao refiner. It is a good deal to exchange a batch of fairy crystals!"

After studying for a long time, Pan Zhimu said.

Regarding this, Chen Ping was noncommittal, and with a flick of his sleeve, he put the broken body back into the Taihe bottle.

Then, he clicked again, and a human puppet covered in dim golden light landed on the platform.

"Seventh-level physical training puppet!"

Pan Zhimu was taken aback immediately, and subconsciously glanced at Chen Ping.

This person's treasure is too exaggerated!

He has been creating puppets in Tianya City for thousands of years, and he rarely meets a cultivator who can produce seventh-level puppets.

However, his attention quickly focused on the Yuan Yi puppet.

After taking a few spells inside, Pan Zhimu frowned and said, "This puppet is seriously injured, almost to the point of being scrapped."

"and also……"

Pan Zhimu raised his head, and said falteringly: "The craftsmanship of this puppet is hard to describe, and it has not exerted its full power at all."

"Fellow Daoist Pan, don't be evasive. This puppet was made by a senior named Yan Changsheng when Chen was in the lower realms. His craftsmanship is really ordinary."

Chen Ping sighed and said.

"No wonder!"

"Chen Daoyou, look, at least half of the meridians in the puppet have not been fully dredged, and the attributes of these fusion objects are contradictory, it is better not to add them."

"Isn't this superfluous!"

Pan Zhimu pointed, and commented unceremoniously: "That Fellow Daoist Yan went to the puppet, but he chose the wrong path."

"Don't talk nonsense, how many fairy crystals are needed to repair it!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping interrupted with a dark expression.

"Fifteen coins are enough, and Pan will help this puppet improve by the way, at least two to thirty percent power."

Pan Zhimu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly replied.

"Start now, and I will give you the fairy crystal later."

Waving his hand, Chen Ping walked to one side and stared straight at that side.

Obviously, he wanted to secretly learn some skills from the sidelines.

Pan Zhimu wanted something from him, so it was naturally inconvenient to drive him away.

……

After half a month.

A brand new puppet is standing on the high platform.

Quite different from before, the skin of Yuan Yi's puppet was covered with green runes that looked like spider webs.

Taking the Yuanshi sword for a try, Chen Ping was delighted to find that the hardness of this puppet had actually increased to a higher level!
Moreover, during the process of repairing the puppet, Pan Zhimu explained some difficulties in detail, which made him suddenly enlightened.

"Pan has only three hundred years left in his lifespan, and there is only one grandson alive. I hope Chen Daoyou will take care of him in the future."

"As for the repair cost, it's a small thought."

Pan Zhimu clasped his fists together and said.

In the body of the puppet, he sensed the residual power of a seventh-order Tusha!

This Sword Sect disciple is a flood dragon.

If the grandson has a relationship with him, he will benefit endlessly in the future.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, after learning your puppet, you can be regarded as half of Chen's teacher, and your grandson is naturally my close relative."

Chen Ping accepted the deal without hesitation.

……

Returning to Feishengtai, Chen Ping continued to retreat and recuperate.

More than ten days later, a beam of sword light flew towards the palace.

Unlocking the seal in the sword light, a gleam of joy floated on the corner of his mouth, and then he left the cave in a hurry.

A valley in a corner of Tianya City.

Chen Ping lowered his figure and saw a slim female cultivator outside the cave.

"Uncle Kong!"

He saluted respectfully.

That's right, it was Kong Zhihua who sent him a letter just now!

After more than a month, the woman finally returned to Tianya City safe and sound.

"Master Pang, he..."

Sweeping around, and seeing Kong Zhihua's indifferent expression, Chen Ping was suffocated.

He didn't see Pang Xulin on the Ascension Platform or nearby.

"Hey."

Kong Zhihua's gaze changed, revealing a hint of sadness.

"Master's condolences."

Chen Ping's breath was stagnant, and a sad expression emerged.

Pang Xulin has fallen!
On the contrary, he had a good impression of the boy-like sword repairman.

"Junior Brother Pang has only a sliver of spirit left, and he has been brought back to the sect by Senior Brother Yan, ready to use secret methods to save his life. In less than a thousand years, he probably won't be able to recover his full glory."

Kong Zhihua said in a melancholy tone.

"It's not dead!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's mood improved for the most part, and he said with relief: "Uncle Pang, auspicious people have their own aura, and for a cultivator who refines Xu, a thousand years is fleeting."

Kong Zhihua nodded, and roughly described what happened after they separated from Chen Ping.

……

"Master Uncle Yan is fighting against four Tu Shas of the seventh rank, and that includes the emperor at the Eighth Ancestor Aperture!"

Chen Ping couldn't hide his envy.

It's a pity that Elder Yan went one step too late, Pang Xulin was seriously injured and dying at that time.

It took all the means to keep a ray of remnant soul.

The Tusha Clan was defeated, but Elder Yan did not pursue them deeply.

Because Tianya City is close to the sideline, going deep alone will provoke the backlash of the strong Tu Sha.

This time, Elder Yan solved the scourge of the siege by himself.

It made Chen Ping's yearning for power more firm.

"Your Uncle Pang went back to the sect for treatment. If you don't want to damage the Dao Foundation, you will have to consume a lot of materials."

"This time we violated the transfer order and acted privately. According to the practice of the sect, it is a certainty that we will provide resources for recovery."

"Since you are in this vein, claim a share of consumption!"

Kong Zhihua said with a flash of beautiful eyes.

"There will be a day when this seat will be crowdfunded?"

His heart sank, although Chen Ping was a bit reluctant, he still said righteously: "It should be taken for granted, all the savings in my nephew can be used."

"very good!"

Kong Zhihua said in admiration.

She remembered Pang Xulin's heartfelt words.

"Senior sister, blindly wooing the relationship is not strong, and it is only reasonable to let people in the faction pay appropriately."

……

"Prepare for five hundred immortal crystals?"

Then, Chen Ping was stunned by Kong Zhihua's "lion's big mouth".

This woman actually asked him to gather such a large amount of resources.

"Uncle, this junior has just ascended."

Chen Ping was in trouble.

"You will soon have a chance to quickly obtain Jinyang contribution points, and Jinyang contribution points can be directly exchanged for fairy crystals!"

Kong Zhihua quickly sent a sound transmission.

After a breath, Chen Ping lowered his eyelids, undecided.

Within Immortal Sword Sect, there are two kinds of contribution points.

One is ordinary contribution points, one is equivalent to three top-grade spirit stones.

There are many ways to obtain common contribution points.

Such as claiming sect missions, ordinary salary, handing in treasures and so on.

But Jin Yang's contribution point is different.

It can be regarded as the highest-level "currency" of the sect, and it is worth more than immortal crystals.

But there are very few sources of Jinyang contribution points.

Even if you win the position of True Inheritance, you will be rewarded with ordinary contribution points.

Since Kong Zhihua believes that he, a newcomer, has the ability to obtain Jinyang contribution points, he is well-founded.

This matter involves another boundary-opening treasure inherited from the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

Sword Soul Ancestral Map!

It sounds like this thing is a heavy weapon.

In fact, the Sword Soul Ancestral Map is a treasure that favors auxiliary functions!

Hundreds of sword domains have been opened up in Zutu.

After paying a certain amount of contribution points, the monks of Jianzong can enter to practice swords.

The sword field rules constructed by the sword soul ancestral map are perfect.

It can help sword repairers comprehend sword moves, sword styles, and even transformation rules.

The emergence of strong men in the past dynasties of Jianzong has a great relationship with this treasure of opening the world!
The most important thing is that the power of Zutu can penetrate the soul, allowing the sword cultivator to master a unique and powerful sword soul!

Why is that Elder Yan so powerful?
Half of the reason is that in the early years, he inherited a rare sword spirit from his ancestral map!

However, elders like Pang Xulin, Kong Zhihua, Luo Yun and others had no chance with Zutu Sword Soul, so they had no choice but to take second place and practice special skills to condense Sword Soul.

But the mystery of this kind of sword soul is far inferior to that of Zutu sword soul.

The inheritor of the ancestral map must be a sword cultivator with first-class talent in time and stars!
……

"Uncle, this junior advises you not to have too much hope."

After learning of the existence of the Sword Soul Ancestral Map, Chen Ping said with a wink from the corner of his eyes.

Those who inherit the sword soul of the ancestral map can immediately get a thousand Jinyang contribution points, which is equivalent to a reward of a thousand fairy crystals.

But can he do it?

No!

Chen Ping didn't think that his kendo talent surpassed that of Kong Zhihua.

"Nephew Chen is too modest. You comprehended Jianwan in the God Transformation Realm. According to the previous probability, the probability of you obtaining the inheritance of the ancestral map is no less than [-]%."

"If you don't even have the hope of your nephew, probably only the seeds of the Great Sage in each generation of the sect dare to give it a try."

Kong Zhihua felt that Chen Ping was too modest.

"I……"

Hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't stop smiling bitterly.

"There are about sixteen or seven kinds of sword souls that have been born in the ancestral map, and the most powerful one is the most immortal sword soul."

"If you realize this kind of sword spirit, you will get three thousand Jinyang contribution points in one breath."

"Sword soul is the capital for us to advance to the next level of sword repair, you must try it without reservation!"

Kong Zhihua said expectantly.

"She can't do it herself, so she pins her hopes on me?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping was furious for a moment, not knowing how to extinguish this woman's delusion.

"The ancestor is even the immortal sword soul, who will go through ninety-nine and return to one calamity, and become respected immediately!"

Kong Zhihua said in an admiring tone.

Of course, she was not full of confidence in Chen Ping's inheritance of the Immortal Sword Soul.

After all, in the years since the ancestors, there has never been a second owner of the most immortal sword soul in Jianzong.

……

Chen Pingyuan didn't intend to go to Sword Soul Zutu to be humiliated.

But Kong Zhihua further tempted him, and took out two rock-like gray fruits.

"The fruit of the wood mustard tree can help you condense your mana in a short period of time, and you can take up to two pieces at a time."

Kong Zhihua set out the conditions.

"Junior try your best."

Facing the temptation of the treasure of crossing the catastrophe, Chen Ping had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Anyway, those with excellent kendo talent may not be able to inherit the sword spirit.

His impostor's pretense could go on.

"The wood mustard tree is the exclusive property of the Tusha tribe, and it can be divided into ordinary and nine points."

"The tree has nine holes, so it can be irrigated with spiritual energy and planted in the sect for cultivation."

Kong Zhihua was slightly annoyed.

She intended to take two fruits and run away.

But what I didn't expect to find was a nine-hole wood mustard tree!
After weighing it several times, she couldn't help but rolled up the whole spirit tree.

After Elder Yan took away the wood mustard tree, although she said that her merits and demerits had been offset, she did not intend to harm Pang Xulin.

……

"Nephew Chen, your supernatural powers are already comparable to those at the beginning of the seventh stage, and you have a lot to do in the future!"

Taking a deep breath, Kong Zhihua's eyes were burning.

"Master Pang told you?"

Chen Ping glanced sideways, and straightened his back a little.

"Hundreds of years ago, a 2-year-old King Tusha died at the hands of a demon cultivator."

"It is said that the junior killed the opponent with only two moves!"

Kong Zhihua couldn't help but sneered when he saw this person's proud look.

"Isn't it the direct disciple of the Great Sage Punishing Evil?"

Chen Ping frowned and said.

Two moves to kill the veteran King Tu Sha, he was indeed a bit short.

"You guessed it right, that junior is terrifying. You may see his demeanor at the Kunxinghai Fighting Competition in the future."

Kong Zhihua didn't go deep into it, but changed his words: "However, the performance of my nephew really shocked everyone, because your background lies here."

"According to Junior Brother Pang, the main supernatural power you used to defeat King Tusha is a kind of spiritual fire. Maybe you can summon it for me to see?"

She was referring to Yuan Yan, of course.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ping stretched out his hand, and a white and red flame rose out.

In an instant, the weather in the valley changed drastically, becoming dry and hot.

"Fusion fire?"

Kong Zhihua glanced at it with his consciousness, and immediately discovered the clue, and said in surprise: "You have mastered the art of fusion of spirit and fire!"

But the unique supernatural power is very implicated, and she knew it and didn't ask too much.

I just marveled at Yuan Yan's strength.

"In the treasure house of the sect, there is a spiritual fire of heaven and earth, called the blood cape demon flame, which ranks sixth in the list of immortal fires in the star world."

"In the future, if you collect enough [-] Jinyang contribution points, you may be able to exchange them for them."

Kong Zhihua told me lightly.

"How many?"

After listening, Chen Ping frowned.

"No. 56 on the Immortal Fire Ranking, Bloody Demon Flame!"

Kong Zhihua said repeatedly.

"This seat wrongly blamed Jinzhu! Damn it, damn it!"

At this moment, Chen Ping secretly regretted it.

It took an eighth-rank ore to exchange for the No. 20 Zizai Xianhuo.

He didn't know how many times he cursed in his heart.

He never expected that the value of the spiritual flame on the fairy fire list far exceeded his expectations!
The six blood tent demon flames dared to sell [-] Jinyang contribution points.

That's a total of ten thousand fairy crystals!

Moreover, the things in the sect's treasure house are relatively friendly prices.

In the outside world, it is impossible to buy it at the same price.

"Uncle, can you send me a copy of the information on the Immortal Fire List?"

Chen Ping immediately bowed his hand.

Then, Kong Zhihua threw a jade slip without saying a word.

After a brief look, Chen Ping had a good idea.

This fairy fire list has been handed down from ancient times to the present, and its authority is beyond doubt.

But the news of the former digital fairy fire has been missing.

From No.9, there are some rough records.

"From today onwards, you will practice with me."

As Kong Zhihua said, he danced his sleeves and skirts, closing all the exits in the valley.

……

months later.

A ray of light flew out from the valley.

He flashed out anxiously.

"This kid's swordsmanship is really exciting."

Below, Kong Zhihua stared at the sword light, and couldn't help muttering.

She has a little understanding of this son's own swordsmanship.

She was shocked to find that with her talent and experience, she would have to practice for hundreds of years to barely master it.

This is not a genius, who else is that day?

Now, Kong Zhihua is even more looking forward to Chen Ping's inheritance of the sword soul ancestral map.

……

"This group of sword cultivators are all lunatics!"

In the air outside the city, Chen Ping left the valley without looking back.

During the few months that he stayed by Kong Zhihua's side, he never even closed his eyelids.

Feed the move, restore mana, and fight again.

It has been cycled more than a hundred times.

After Kong Zhihua understood his strength, he basically showed no mercy.

Swollen nose and face are common.

"Fortunately, this woman promised to transfer Pan Zhimu's grandson back to the sect from the warring place, and the suffering was not in vain."

Chen Ping forced a smile.

Then, another words of Kong Zhihua floated up in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The four spirit fires fused in Yuanyan will have a chance to be forced out in the future.

But you must master the fire rules of the four sloughs.

Moreover, it is best to ask an elder Uchiyama who is proficient in fire art.

Otherwise, the failure rate is not low.

"Except for the Immortal Fire of Freedom, the other three spiritual fires must be replaced."

Thinking about it, Chen Ping flew to Tianya City.

……

Pan Zhimu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he knew that his grandson was about to be transferred back to the sect.

Immediately promised to teach Chen Ping puppet art wholeheartedly.

So, he quickly walked to Fangshi and bought a lot of materials in one go.

In this way, Chen Ping went to report to Kong Zhihua every once in a while, and spent the rest of his energy refining the puppet art.

When he created a sixth-level puppet of the Tusha tribe by himself for the first time, Pan Zhimu couldn't bear to look at him dancing and circling in the secret room.

"Chen Daoyou has a talent for making puppets, and it's very good."

Pan Zhimu said this occasionally.

This strengthened Chen Ping's determination to develop with the puppet.

In the blink of an eye, several years passed by.

Chen Ping has fully adapted to the cultivation life of time and stars.

He didn't deliberately make friends with the masters of Tianya City.

After all, it will be time to leave soon.

After returning to the Zongmen, this border land should not come often.

The only person who made friends with him was probably Tianya City's young master Feng Yuanxing.

He became a frequent visitor to Qingyue Palace.

Even Kong Zhihua has heard of it a little bit.

And solemnly warned him not to be obsessed with the world of mortals.

……

this day.

A group of people gathered outside a main hall in Tianya City.

The team leaders are four Lianxu.

Kong Zhihua, Luo Yun, Rong Yangxiu, and an uncle surnamed Wang who replaced Pang Xulin to guard Feishengtai.

Behind, followed by several Huashen in uniform costumes.

Take a closer look, one kind of this dress is light blue, and the other is a little darker.

Represents the division of disciples from the outer mountain and the inner mountain of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect!
Of these disciples who joined the sect, only two were directly promoted to Neishan.

The rest are all outer mountain disciples.

As soon as Chen Ping mastered the way of swordsmanship, he naturally easily became a disciple of Neishan.

"Hey, Zongmen costumes are too abstract."

Looking at himself, Chen Ping felt bitter.

There was a knot tied on the back of the Taoist robe.

It is in the shape of a sword that soars to the sky.

There are also several small swords carved on the cuffs.

It is said that in the Immortal Sword Sect, except for Elder Neishan, other monks must wear sword robes.

He didn't know when he would be able to resume his purple clothes.

……

At this moment, in front of everyone was a hall made of white stones.

On the huge plaque is the inscription "Palace of the Most Immortal Starry Sky".

The guards outside the hall are heavily guarded, and even the aura of the seventh rank lingers.

This is the teleportation hall of Zhixianjianzong.

Generally do not accept foreign guests.

Only the elders of the sect can use it.

As for Chen Ping, who had just ascended, he had a chance to teleport back to the sect for free.

"Senior Sister Kong, they will leave it to you."

Luo Yun narrowed her eyes, and quickly left with another junior.

Originally, it was not Kong Zhihua's turn to escort the new disciple into the sect.

But this woman actually applied to the sect, so she had to go back to the sect.

"It must be for that kid!"

Glancing at Chen Ping, who lowered his head and closed his eyes, Luo Yun gradually flew away without showing any signs of expression.

Then, Kong Zhihua led the crowd into the hall calmly.

After passing through a corridor, the eyes suddenly opened up.

An empty hall with a radius of a thousand acres appeared.

Around, there are more than ten teleportation arrays scattered all over the place.

A conspicuous stone tablet stands in front of each teleportation array.

The position of the end point is marked, which is clear at a glance.

"The Destiny City is the fairy city closest to the Zongmen's residence, and we will transit there."

With a brief mention, Kong Zhihua stuffed a token into a teleportation array on the left.

Then, dozens of fairy crystals were embedded in it.

After the white light flashed.

The few people on the teleportation array disappeared without a trace.

……

After dozens of breaths of darkness, Chen Ping and the others appeared in a closed chamber.

On the surrounding stone walls, there are countless colorful stones inlaid.

"At least a billion miles traveled!"

Chen Ping was dizzy, and quickly operated the Taiyi method to get rid of it.

Except for Kong Zhihua and Rong Yangxiu who are in the Void Refining Realm, none of the fellow disciples around him performed as well as him.

A disciple from Outer Mountain who was in the late stage of Transformation God even lay on the ground directly, panting heavily.

"The Destiny City is still a long way from the Zongmen, we are on our way immediately."

After the disciples were relieved, Kong Zhihua gave an order to push open the door of the secret room.

However, at this moment, the teleportation array at the other end suddenly flashed with inspiration.

"Swish"

"Swish"

"Swish"

Unexpectedly, nearly a hundred men in white were sent out at once.

The cultivation base ranges from Nascent Soul to the peak of Transformation God.

The last leader who appeared was a middle-aged male cultivator with a handsome face and a long blue gown.

"Such a coincidence, Meng and fellow Daoist Kong are indeed destined to be together!"

Seeing another group of people in the secret room, the blue-clothed friar was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his hands at Kong Zhihua.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Meng, the envoy of Lingquan Immortal Palace!"

Kong Zhi didn't change the color of the picture, but also bowed to the other party.

"Spirit Spring Immortal Palace!"

The eyes of Chen Ping and Rong Yangxiu who were behind were shocked.

After staying in Tianya City for several years, Chen Ping has already figured out the origin of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

The power of this palace spreads all over the stars.

It is one of the strongest eighth-order forces in Kun Xinghai!

It is even worse than Zhixianjianzong.

Of course, there are not only spiritual springs of all levels under the command of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

For example, the Lianxu human race with the surname Meng in front of them is one of the envoys appointed by the Immortal Palace in Time and Stars.

Every word and deed represents Lingquan Immortal Palace.

From the fact that the envoy surnamed Meng was able to use the teleportation array to Immortal Sword Sect, it can be seen that his background is huge and terrifying.

"Senior Supreme Immortal Great Sage bought ten seventh-order spiritual springs from the giants of our palace. In exchange, our palace applied for a quota of [-] people to enter the ancestral map of Sword Soul and comprehend Sword Soul."

"This transaction is expensive and profitable!"

"In order to collect ten spiritual springs as soon as possible, the palace tycoon also ordered several to be transferred from Qianxinghai, and the transaction was completed after several twists and turns."

The envoy surnamed Meng seemed to have a lot of friendship with Kong Zhihua, so he took the initiative to reveal.

(End of this chapter)