Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 583 The Sun is in full swing, the Golden Pearl Returns
Jin Guangxun has the innate supernatural power of the soul defense type.

It takes at least four times for the Coral Aspect to kill this demon.

But the tortoise shell that the old tortoise regarded as a treasure was broken, causing great damage to the foundation.

This tortoise and him are already deadly enemies!

Do you want to miss this opportunity, and wait for the Turtle Emperor to regain his full power before making trouble for him?
In an instant, various expressions flashed across Chen Ping's eyes.

From being timid and timid at the beginning to being hesitant, finally a trace of hostility and killing intent gradually filled his eyes.

Almost without any hesitation, Chen Ping started the Dragon Eagle Step, coordinated with the Thunder Wing and Wind Hoof Formation, and chased after him one step at a time.

"Chen Daoyou must be careful."

Seeing Chen Ping's unrelenting attitude, Liang Yingzhuo coughed up balls of black blood and swallowed his words of dissuasion.

"Whoosh!"

With a snap of the fingers, Chen Ping and the Turtle Emperor disappeared on the sea at the same time.

"Dahui, if your life is in danger before I return, you can order the crystal worm to explode the thunder python puppet to save your life. If it is really not possible, you are allowed to use the ancient tree imprint!"

The master's familiar command echoed in Dahui's ears, and tears overflowed from his eyes.

The two golden elixirs in Sanjue Hall took a breath at the same time.

Chen Ping's escape technique was too fast.

The point is that not long after he got the fourth floor of the Dragon Eagle Step, he practiced the upper-level township kung fu of this profound grade to the great perfection.

Compared with Chen Ping, a Taoist genius like Ji Yuanshe feels inferior.

"The Turtle Emperor has been defeated, it is the best opportunity for me to counterattack and destroy the demon in Yanning City!"

With his mind shaken, Ji Yuanshe's words of encouragement mixed with excitement spread out over and over again.

Immediately, the main city gate opened, and more monks rushed out.

Seeing Xun Gui fled in embarrassment after being beaten by two sword cultivators, the fourth-order demon kings who were not low in intelligence were very anxious, and they wanted to jump out of the encirclement with a tacit understanding.

But which human golden core is not very shrewd.

All kinds of means have been deployed early to block the retreat of the demon kings.

……

After about half a stick of incense time.

In the sky towards Heavenly Beast Island, a cloud suddenly parted, and a monk in green shirt stumbled into the city.

This person's face was ashen ashes, and a cloud of black energy lingered in the court of God and never dissipated.

It is obviously a sequela of excessive consumption of spirit.

"Chen Daoyou!"

Liang Yingzhuo, who was also healing on the city wall, was startled, and hurriedly took out a bright purple pill from the storage ring and stuffed it to the other party.

"The guardian god Heyuan pill of the fourth grade and two patterns."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he took it and put it in his mouth to refine it.

This elixir is a elixir for the soul of the disease, and it is extremely precious even in the open sea.

That is Liang Yingzhuo.

In exchange for the elixir that Gu Sixian sent, he would never dare to take it lightly given his sluggish state at the moment.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping's spirit regained its stability, and Liang Yingzhuo couldn't help asking: "Has the Turtle Emperor fallen?"

"Hey, the junior has used all means, and still let him escape with serious injuries."

Hearing this, Chen Ping shook his head, a ray of regret appeared on his face.

"At least the danger of destroying the city has been lifted, and Chen Daoyou's merits are immeasurable."

Liang Yingzhuo didn't express his regret, and adjusted his breath again.

At this time, Chen Ping glanced at him with his spiritual sense, and his face changed slightly.

"Haw!"

Big Hui let out a shrill neigh, and Bishui Xiaobao's paw shook it so that it vomited insect blood.

Chen Ping snorted coldly, gathered his last mana and made another sword move.

Killed Bishui Xiaobao on the spot hundreds of miles away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other Bishui Luanniao used its innate supernatural powers and disappeared without a trace.

He doesn't care about the life and death of the demon son and grandson.

Chen Ping sighed helplessly.

Although mana can be recovered quickly with top-quality spirit stones, the road foundation will be damaged after pulling the injury.

The next few decades will be a critical stage for the Nascent Soul.

It's really not cost-effective for the materials of a fourth-order puppet.

However, the Turtle Emperor and the Clear Water Demon King fled or died.

The highest combat power of the beast tide was completely wiped out.

The remaining demon kings didn't dare to stay any longer.

One after another burst into the deep sea, and the sky desperately fled.

After several golden cores chased after it for a while, they managed to keep half of it.

When Ji Yuanshe was about to kill the black fire crow, Chen Ping's mouth moved slightly, and the voice transmission sent it to him.

"He has a relationship with the Xuanhuoya clan?"

After Ji Yuanshe hesitated for a while, he put away the magic weapon and gave up the fat he got.

……

Chen Ping, who was watching from a distance, nodded in satisfaction.

Letting go of Xuan Huo Crow was of course for Xuan Huo Crow's sake.

Moreover, this crow is only at the beginning of the fourth level, so it is absolutely impossible to bring him much threat.

Next is the liquidation and counterattack against the beast horde.

Unlike killing Yin Ling, high-ranking monks need to mobilize with great interest.

All the monsters are walking spirit stones.

The hearts of the monks were completely occupied by greed.

Either alone or in a team, they scattered and rushed towards the herd.

Even the juniors in the Qi training period rushed out of the city gate and joined the siege.

The cleaning in the final stage has nothing to do with Chen Ping and others.

It's just a small profit, but the golden pills haven't paid attention to it yet.

……

The first cultivators of the two sects sat face to face on the city wall, closing their eyes to heal their wounds.

Although Chen Ping and Liang Yingzhuo were unable to participate in the battle, as long as they showed up, it would be a great deterrent to the beast tide.

"Liang Zhenjun, how is the situation on the Inner Sea?"

After a while, Chen Ping asked in a low voice.

"The supernatural powers of the fifth-order ghost clan are truly astonishing. Friends Zhaoxie, Fellow Daoist Shu, and Liang Mou joined forces to restrain them."

Liang Yingzhuo's eyes darkened, he paused and said:
"Not long ago, I waited for a big battle with them. Although everyone was injured, the ghost clan was also uncomfortable. I probably won't make trouble in the next ten years."

During the speech, the death energy on his body became thicker and thicker.

Chen Ping nodded slightly, feeling uncomfortable in his mouth.

Liang Yingzhuo should have been recuperating for a few years, and suppressed the injury first.

But for the safety of Ningning City, this person did not hesitate to add injury to injury, causing Daoji to be on the verge of collapse.

If he hadn't happened to be present, Liang Yingzhuo would have been alone, even if he could force the Turtle King back, he would have just sat down.

"Forgive me, junior, I am afraid that Liang Zhenjun will need to spend several times more time to break through the initial bottleneck."

Chen Ping consciously said it very euphemistically.

According to his inference, Liang Yingzhuo's current situation is only slightly better than Zuo Cangxing's who was robbed of his foundation by Shenya.

After being promoted to Nascent Soul, the Dipin Linggen is nothing special.

This time he was hit hard again, Liang Yingzhuo will be trapped in the early Yuanying stage for the rest of his life.

The Nascent Soul cultivator made up for the Dao Foundation, it was not as simple as swallowing the Heaven Mending Pill.

After all, the magic of Butian Pill is miraculous, and its quality is only the fourth grade, which is suitable for the refining of Jindan and Yuandan.

And the fifth-grade elixir of this category is not much less valuable than Huaying elixir.

Anyway, this kind of elixir must not exist in the archipelago cultivation world.

"Liang's breakthrough was all a coincidence, and he never expected to go further. If he can deal with the chaos of the abyss in his lifetime, he will be worthy of cultivating the Tao."

Liang Yingzhuo smiled indifferently like a breeze.

"It's a pity for this state of mind."

Chen Ping was quite shocked by this kind of high-level monk who put the righteousness of the ethnic group above his personal path.

Looting resources, competing with people and the sky, is it for the sake of shining in the end?
Compared with Chen Ping, it is no different from the difference between the big tree in the sky and the weeds on the roadside.

"What about weeds, I can do it from my heart."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhenren found his reason.

The trace of agreement in my heart disappeared immediately.

……

After half an hour.

Water Profound Dragon Eagle brought Big Hui and Thunder Mang puppet to join Chen Ping.

The bird chased and killed dozens of Tier [-] monsters all the way.

But without the owner's permission, it dare not swallow it privately.

"The harvest is not small."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth grinned, and his two eyebrows squeezed into a living line.

The complete corpses of six fourth-rank demon kings, and the storage rings of two Jindan people's pets.

The combined spoils of many monks may not be comparable to him.

Although he escaped a few monster kings and did not complete his achievements, Chen Ping was already satisfied.

After wiping the storage ring on his little finger, he smiled silently.

The big head is still inside the ring.

It's just that it's inconvenient to expose it in full view.

Then, Chen Ping rewarded all the monster beast corpses of the second and third ranks to the Water Profound Dragon Eagle.

This demon cannot devour corpses to advance.

This is taken as a consolation.

As for Da Hui, who was seriously injured, Chen Ping took back the spirit beast bracelet to heal his injuries.

……

When all the ten thousand miles of Yanning City were cleared, Ji Yuanshe, Wei Xueling, Sheng Jinghuan, Xiao Zhengyan and other Jindan flew back.

"This junior has met Liang Zhenjun and Chen Zhenren!"

Several Jindan monks paid homage tacitly.

Chen Ping was not called a "senior" because Liang Yingzhuo, a real baby, was present.

But the bowing position is facing both of them at the same time.

The meaning of the representative is self-evident.

"Don't be too polite, you go to repair the city wall and formation first, don't take it lightly, and strictly prevent the Turtle Emperor from making a comeback."

Liang Yingzhuo asked all the cultivators to stand up, and ordered in a solemn voice.

Chen Zhenren didn't kill the Turtle Emperor?

The faces of all the golden elixirs changed, but their hearts were honestly slightly relaxed.

If the fifth-level tortoise king really fell into the hands of a golden core monk, they would not know how strong a sense of suffocation it would bring to them.

……

After a few months, the fully activated formation gradually ceased to function.

The outside of Yanning City was in a mess, and the ferry was completely destroyed.

All the monks who survived were all beaming with joy.

The reason is nothing more than the lifting of the siege crisis, and the human race won a big victory.

And none of the Jindan patriarchs died.

The high-level monsters were nearly half damaged, and they could no longer pose a threat to the two cities in a short period of time.

Under Liang Yingzhuo's decision, Ji Yuanshe led all the Golden Cores to support Fuyou City overnight, planning to further weaken the strength of Tianshou Island.

The two great sword cultivators were arranged by the deacon of Yanning Palace to meditate and heal their injuries in a bamboo forest attic with the most spiritual energy in the city.

For a period of time after that, the bamboo forest attic became an absolute forbidden place.

Even the Jindan Patriarch has to pass it on before he can enter.

……

In the silent bamboo building, a stick of spiritual incense was burning slowly.

Chen Ping's whole body was full of aura, and after a while, he finished his work and ended a big cycle.

"The injury is mostly healed, but it will take half a year before the soul power returns to its peak."

Opening his eyes, Chen Ping pondered precisely.

Fortunately, Liang Yingzhuo gave him a God of Protection Heyuan Pill, otherwise he would not have stabilized his injury so quickly.

However, the power of the soul of a high-level monk cannot be easily recovered, and it takes a long time to rest.

Chen Ping began to miss Jin Zhu very much.

With the help of the emerald land, the soul can flourish in just one hour.

Then, he began to think about his next move.

The Dao Shuzi Dongfu on Tianshou Island and the sixth-order ore in Su Han's hands can all be included in the plan.

However, before the soul is restored, it is still not suitable to act rashly.

Moreover, it will take at least two or three years for Liang Yingzhuo to recover from his injuries.

Chen Ping is going to use the three promises that this person promised at the beginning, and invite him to kill the unicorn corpse and seize the ore.

For now, it looks like we'll have to wait a while.

……

At night, Chen Ping hid his identity and walked into Fangshi.

It has been about half a month since the beast horde was repelled.

But the cultivators are still in joy.

The stalls on the street, the Yanning Taoist Temple and the square market were full of people, and the business was extremely prosperous.

From the first level to the third level, there are countless monster materials.

Although the outbreak of the beast tide caused the loss of thousands of monks in the sea area of ​​Shuangcheng, it was nothing compared to the gains.

The only bad thing is that a huge amount of monster materials flooded into the market at one go, causing the price to drop by [-] to [-]%.

After leaving Fangshi, Chen Ping walked around the shops and stalls non-stop.

He tasted the sweetness of a water attribute treasure that he picked up last time.

Still wanting to make a fortune, he searched back and forth in the city several times, but found nothing.

Only a dozen pieces of high-grade ore were purchased.

However, Chen Ping has been in a really good mood these past few days.

It was not Liang Yingzhuo or other golden elixir that the monks in Yanning City talked about in their tea time after dinner.

But he is the real Haichang.

What about carrying the Turtle Emperor with all his strength, saving Wanxiu from fire and water, the number one golden pill in the archipelago for thousands of years, etc., have exhausted the praise.

Even the Water Profound Dragon Eagle that had wiped out an island followed suit.

The hatred of the cultivators for this beast gradually faded away.

Not to mention Dahui.

As the number one spiritual pet under the command of Old Ancestor Chen, all the details have been uncovered.

In particular, there were a few Xiaoxiu who were very flattering, what they said directly touched Chen Ping's comfort point, and he gave some small gifts with joy.

The minor cultivators, who didn't know it, saw that it was the ancestor who manifested the Holy Spirit, and they were all so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

"If you can talk, talk more. Also, try to go to teahouses and squares to chat, where monks gather."

After saying amiably, Chen Ping's figure suddenly disappeared.

……

"The old turtle broke my three psychic swords. If I don't replenish them in time, the power of this sword array will drop by [-]%."

In the bamboo building, Chen Ping, who sat cross-legged, touched his chin.

Fighting against the Turtle Emperor actually cost a lot.

The number of top-quality fire spirit stones is not much.

The so-called difficulties in finding friends.

Chen Ping had an idea, and instantly thought of a way.

As several sound transmission cranes flew high into the sky, he hummed a little song and made hot tea.

After a stick of incense, several monks descended from the clouds and asked for instructions at the door respectfully.

It was Ji Yuanshe, Wei Xueling, Xiao Zhengyan, Hua Ruoling, Sheng Jinghuan, and Yi Yiyun.

At this moment, these golden cores who have shaken the sea area three times, all look well-behaved like juniors.

"Friends, please come in."

Inside, as Chen Ping spoke softly, the restraint of the bamboo gate instantly disintegrated.

Seeing the trembling looks of all the cultivators, he smiled calmly.

Being treated by seniors of the same level, it feels like this more times.

"Everyone sit down, don't be restrained."

After speaking, Chen Ping waved his sleeves, and six celadon teacups flew in front of all the cultivators.

Then, he personally filled the spiritual tea for several people.

Ji Yuanshe and others were overwhelmed by flattery, and dared not even shout.

After everyone took a sip, Chen Ping cleared his throat and got to the point.

"A spirit sword of the psychic level?"

"Extreme Fire Spirit Stone?"

After hearing this, several people didn't understand what Chen Daoyou meant, so they donated generously without hesitation.

Naturally, Chen Ping would not bully others.

At a price that was [-]% lower than the market price, the treasure was exchanged half-heartedly.

This time, the flags of the sword array were fully replenished.

The three spirit swords are middle-grade psychic tools.

And the best fire spirit stone has also been purchased, and the reserve has reached as many as eleven.

To his surprise, he was replaced with two fourth-tier demon corpses.

Among them, Ji Yuanshe took out a late fourth-order sea-swallowing thunder python.

What Hua Ruoling traded with him was a heavy rain silkworm in the middle stage of the fourth rank.

As for the rest of them, their cultivation bases were relatively low, and they did not kill the Demon King.

"What is Ji Daoyou's condition?"

After exchanging with Hua Ruoling, Chen Ping looked at Ji Yuanshe.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen will keep the demon corpse first, and we will talk about it in detail later."

Ji Yuanshe replied via voice transmission.

After hearing this, Chen Ping knew it well.

This person probably wants to change the follow-up technique of clearing the micro spirit scroll.

……

"Fellow daoists, now that the danger of the beast horde has been lifted, the two of us will take our leave."

After Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling finished drinking their tea, they got up to say goodbye.

Guarding Yanning City for dozens of years, the evil cultivator camp has no golden elixir to preside over the overall situation, and they are almost bullied into sandbags by the Zhengdao fleet.

When did the frightening evil cultivator suffer such a loss?
The two golden elixirs can't wait to rush back immediately to restore the majesty of the evil cultivator.

But this time the two also made a lot of money.

The corpses of the monsters and the rewards promised by Jiandingzong, Baiqiaomen, and Sanjue Temple have taken at least 50 to [-] middle-grade spirit stone resources.

"The two spirit ships who meet Pingyunzong in the future, please be merciful."

Chen Ping glanced lightly, his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the air and shoot people into a sieve.

"Renren Chen, don't worry, the first thing I do after I go back is to inform my subordinates that I will definitely go around when I see the spirit ship of the noble sect."

Hua Ruoling's eyelids twitched, and he quickly stated his position.

With Nascent Soul-level great monks in charge, who would dare to provoke Ping Yunzong on his own initiative.

Of course, it would be a different matter if Master Xie Zun returned with a baby.

"I wish you two fellow Taoists a smooth journey."

With a wave of his hand, Chen Ping opened the bamboo door.

Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling clasped fists with all the cultivators anxiously, and then shot out of Yanning City in the form of light.

After a thousand miles, the two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

……

"Hey, you're lucky."

Withdrawing his consciousness, Chen Ping's mouth turned icy.

In fact, he has long had the heart to kill a donkey.

But considering Liang Yingzhuo was next to him, he finally held back.

Furthermore, during the period of defending the city, the two of Xiao Zhengyan did their best and made great contributions.

The standpoint of good and evil in the cultivation world is inherently vague and universal.

What's more, with Xie Zun's character, even if he controls the two giants under his command, he may not be able to threaten this person.

……

After the banquet was over for all the cultivators, Sheng Jinghuan and Yi Yiyun bid farewell and left.

The former planned to stay in Yanning City for a few more years to prevent the monsters from getting involved in the restart.

Ji Yuanshe and Wei Xueling were left behind by him to meet alone.

As expected, Ji Yuanshe didn't mention a single word about Long Ying.

I just want to replace the complete Qingwei spirit scroll.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping reluctantly agreed.

And knocked Dianzhu Ji hard.

A late fourth-order thunder python, several high-grade spirit stones, plus two bottles of the Erdaowen Huangtian Pill, which is used by Jindan Dzogchen monks to increase mana.

……

"Xue Ling, I will leave the establishment of the pavilion to you later."

Chen Ping arched his hands and said with a smile.

After quelling the beast tide, Pingyunzong was recognized by all the sects, and entered the aloof Yanning Palace to participate in the profit sharing.

Jiandingzong has Yuanying monks, who monopolize [-]% of the benefits.

Relying on his supernatural power, Ping Yunzong took [-]% of the money.

Sanjue Hall and Baiqiaomen each accounted for [-]%.

Chen Ping was quite satisfied with the distribution method.

Yanning City is the most prosperous area in the archipelago.

He even looked sideways at Potianyi.

However, due to the destruction of various facilities by the beast horde, such as ferries, outposts, spirit cannons, and subsidiary islands all had to be rebuilt one by one.

In recent years, there will not be too many spirit stones.

Chen Ping's first step in taking control of Yanning City was to build the Pingyun sect and several Haichangfangs.

As the local snake in this city, Wei Xueling is the best candidate for the entrustment.

"Baiqiaomen will depend on Master Chen to take care of it in the future."

Wei Xueling smiled lightly, and took the opportunity to narrow the distance between the two.

The fragrant hot air hit his face, Chen Ping trembled in his heart, and sat down in embarrassment.

Wei Xueling is a well-known grand master of Qimen, and the forbidden beads he refines are well-known in the circle of the same class.

If this girl was born a few hundred years later, he might be able to reluctantly enter the cave.

But this old woman is about to melt away at an old age, and the two of them are obviously very unsuitable.

"Chen Daoyou, can I be your nominal Taoist companion?"

Wei Xueling leaned on the man's shoulder and said expectantly.

"No, Chen is not a person who is greedy for beauty!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping jumped up from the chair as if his tail had been stepped on, and he sternly refused.

"Hey, it's really my concubine's wishful thinking."

As soon as his eyes darkened, Wei Xueling's face changed rapidly, and he returned to the state of an old woman in the blink of an eye.

With a head of silver hair and a wrinkled old face, the whole person is like a candle in the wind, only Hui is left!
The Baiqiao Sect is inactive, and up to now a new generation of Golden Core monks has not yet been cultivated.

This has always been Wei Xueling's heart disease.

If she lets go and sits down, the status of the sect will definitely plummet.

Therefore, she really wanted to find a trusted backer to entrust the inheritance.

"It's better than..."

Chen Ping suggested through voice transmission.

Wei Xueling helped him a lot.

He also understood the woman's worries, so he said a way he could accept.

A day later, an unexpected news spread among the senior monks in a small area.

Master Haichang was hired by Baiqiaomen and became the honorary elder of this sect.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a storm of moderate size.

Chen Ping's prestige in the human race is at its peak.

Baiqiaomen took advantage of the wind to gain momentum, and in the next ten years, it will attract a large number of Yuan Dan and Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators to join.

The scale is the largest in history.

And Daoist Haichang, who was talked about by all the cultivators, has temporarily left Yanning City at this moment.

……

In a coral sea mountain not far from Kong Chan Island.

A hall with a radius of hundreds of acres almost hollowed out the mountains.

Chen Ping stood on the platform with his hands behind his back, staring at the row of monster corpses below.

While making high-level puppets, restore the power of the soul.

It was his arrangement within half a year.

It was originally carried out in the city, which is much safer.

But who told him to have a secret that he didn't want others to discover?
Taking a deep breath, the storage ring on Chen Ping's tail finger shone brightly, and a bloody golden turtle slowly fell down.

It is the golden light tortoise, the leader of the beast tide!

But this turtle's body temperature is cold, and it is already just the corpse of a fifth-order monster with no vitality.

Yes, he deceived Liang Yingzhuo and all the golden pills.

Recalling the great battle that day, he still has a feeling of fear.

The Jin Guangxun Tortoise's movement skills were weak, and after a few tens of breaths, he was allowed to follow it.

Chen Ping didn't hold back, and directly smashed down the four corals.

Jin Guangxungui used his innate supernatural powers to resist the crying soul flute many times, but he was unable to repeat the same trick in a short time.

He watched helplessly as the demon soul was shattered by the Faxiang.

At that time, the demon baby of the Turtle Emperor jumped out of the body, trying to escape.

Chen Ping's self-awareness had not reached its limit, and the fifth coral method was used to fight, wiping out the remaining consciousness in the demon baby.

After being promoted to a great cultivator, his mind and soul increased greatly, and he was able to perform five magic attacks in a row without dying.

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, the Sea Demon Emperor died at his hands.

After beheading the Turtle Emperor, Chen Ping was also close to exhaustion, and the appearance of returning weak was not intentional for anyone to see.

The reason why he didn't dare to expose the turtle monster's body is entirely because the forces behind this monster are too strong.

There are quite a few fifth-order monsters in the barren mountain island.

If there is a being who is friendly with the turtle demon and kills the islands in a rage, he will be extremely dangerous.

However, the Jinguang Xungui has not been seen for a long time, and news of its demise will eventually leak out.

He can hide it for a while.

It's best to finish what needs to be done and leave the islands.

Fancang sea area is vast and boundless, no matter how powerful the barren mountain island is, it is difficult to find his trace.

……

For the next six months, Chen Ping was immersed in making puppets and forgot about foreign objects.

He chose to deal with the corpses of the eight fourth-rank demon kings first.

Refining the fifth-order puppet after warming up the hands.

Time passed little by little.

Puppets as big as hills suddenly appeared.

Clear Water Leopard, Heavy Rain Silkworm, Sea Swallowing Thunder Python, Giant Elephant King...

One after another, they are all demon kings of the top ten holy veins.

Except for a Giant Elephant King who dropped a small realm due to a missed refining process, the rest of the puppets retained their former realm.

Then, Chen Ping stuffed the inner alchemy into the puppet as the energy core.

Then he ordered the second-generation crystal worms to control one each.

This time, he completely offended the Heavenly Beast Island to death.

But Chen Ping has no regrets.

Falling into the siege of these puppets, even the monks in the early stage of Yuanying couldn't get rid of it for a while.

……

After resting for two days, Chen Ping turned over energetically and jumped off the platform.

Different from the unfamiliar corpses of ancient beasts, making monster puppets is already familiar.

Even if it is a fifth-level turtle demon, he is [-] to [-]% sure that it will not fall to the realm.

"It's a pity that the core part of the turtle's shell was destroyed, which caused the turtle's defense to drop significantly."

Chen Ping smacked his lips, feeling distressed.

After visually observing it several times on the back of the Turtle Emperor, he came up with a plan.

……

The unquenchable ancient flames burned fiercely, and the two fifth-order ores melted extremely quickly.

Under Chen Ping's urging, a golden tortoise shell gradually took shape.

"Ding dong!"

After trying the armor's defense with his body, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

Although it is far less hard than the tortoise shell of the main body, it is not inferior to the top-quality psychic tool.

There is no way, his refining skills are very average.

If there is a more suitable tortoise shell in the future, just replace it.

Before building the puppet, Chen Ping stuffed back the turtle emperor's right eye and the blood of the turtle's head, trying to ensure its integrity.

Then, he jumped onto the turtle's back and began to knock and beat.

The craft of the fifth-order puppet is complicated, and it is impossible to successfully produce it without two or three months.

However, when Chen Ping was halfway through, the ore hanging from his chest made a strange noise.

His heart trembled, he couldn't care less about cultivating the puppet.

Chen Ping's expression was ecstatic, and when he was about to take off the ore and stick it to his dantian, the scene that caught his eyes made the expression on his face freeze instantly.

In the palm of the right hand that was held empty, a golden bead floated at some point.

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