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Chapter 511: The influx of greetings (Part )
Wang Ping knew that these two people must have something to do when they came to visit him, otherwise why would he make himself uncomfortable, but he would not take the initiative to ask. After the two people entered the yard, he played with the newly acquired Five Elements Stone. While saying to Xuan Ling: "How about we play another round?"

"Yes, teacher!" Xuan Ling saluted with clasped fists and handed the prepared black man to Wang Ping.

Qiu Wang and Wen Hai both knew how to be very patient. When Wang Ping picked up the chess pieces, they stood beside him like a Taoist boy, ready to be dispatched at any time.

This wait lasts for an hour.

The chess game between Wang Nanping and Xuan Ling was in the middle of the game. When the time came at three quarters to noon, a boy brought some melons and fruits from the end of summer.

Just as Wang Ping was concentrating on the chessboard, Zhao Qian appeared outside the small courtyard again. Looking at Wang Ping who was quietly thinking, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

A quarter of an hour later, when Wang Ping dropped the sunspot in his hand, Zhao Gancai saluted respectfully and said: "Master, dozens of Taoist masters of various sizes on Nanlin Road personally went to the Immortal Platform in front of the mountain gate and handed over their greeting cards. , I have already invited them to wait in the front hall."

These people saw that they had received the news as soon as Wang Ping returned to Qianmu Temple, so they went to the county seat at the foot of the mountain early to wait. At this moment, they must have received the news that Wang Ping had left the customs, and they handed over their greeting cards one after another.

The matter of going to the capital has been spread to the heads of various sects three days ago. I am afraid that in another month, rumors will spread all over the world. If there are no new monks from the four realms to step forward to take charge of the situation in the south, then the Chu Kingdom Naturally, his status was in jeopardy. As the political center of Chu State, Nanlin Road certainly attracted much attention.

They came today just to find peace of mind and to ask about the future.

Wang Ping suddenly understood the reason, turned to look at Hu Qianqian, and ordered: "Please entertain the leaders of each faction for me, and I won't show up."

In fact, Wang Ping didn't know where Nanlin Road would go in the future, but he couldn't reply like this.

Of course Wen Hai immediately expressed his stance when he saw this.

"In that case, Xuan Ling, you should go and have a look." Wang Ping ordered Xuan Ling as he looked at the chess game where he was about to lose again.

Taoist Yucheng looked at Qiu Wang's smiling face, gently stroked his beard and said, "That's fine!"

Hu Qianqian agreed.

As the nominal pacifier of Nanlin Road Dao Palace, Wang Ping is almost the number one person in the cultivation world of Nanlin Road without the four realm monks in charge. Coupled with his deeds of overpowering the heroes in Zhenyang Mountain, Naturally, he became the backbone of these people.

Taoist Yucheng standing next to him stood up and said, "Let me go and have a look too. I am still the headmaster of Qianmu Temple."

"Yes, Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Wang immediately stepped forward in an awkward manner, "If the ancestor doesn't dislike this junior, can I run an errand with the ancestor?"

"is teacher."

Xuan Ling did not hesitate and decisively stood up and saluted with clasped fists.

When the small courtyard became quiet, Yu Lian complained: "You are cheating, Xuan Ling was going to win this game again." Wang Ping did not explain, and after laughing, he turned into a stream of light and returned to the dojo on the top of the mountain.

Yu Lian did not follow him back to the dojo on the top of the mountain. Instead, she flew to Shen Xiaozhu's dojo and checked Shen Xiaozhu's condition outside the isolation circle. After confirming that there was no problem, she ran to the river in the Guannei Water Courtyard to catch shrimps.

When Wang Ping returned to the dojo, he first went to the alchemy room behind the small courtyard to check the refining status of the 'power pill'. He also carefully checked the prohibition circle in the alchemy room to confirm that no one entered the place privately after he left.

The current market of 'power pills' has become saturated. In addition, there are people who specialize in refining magic circles to isolate spiritual energy to restrain the detonation of 'power pills', making 'power pills' useless in official battles.

This is an investigation report from a long time ago. Wang Ping has never had time to pay attention to it, because the sales volume was pretty good at that time. But now, despite the unstable situation in Zhongzhou, not many people are willing to hoard it in large quantities. This has led to the huge number of 'power pills' produced by the puppets. Some of them can only eat dust in the storage bag.

“It’s time to upgrade the product!”

Wang Ping stroked his chin and thought to himself. He had two plans. One plan was to build a small spirit-gathering array on the outer structure of the 'Power Pill' packaging, and the other plan was to use spiritual material-level materials to refine it. Power Pill'.

The purpose of the first method is simple. Since they have blocked the spiritual energy, they should store the spiritual energy themselves first. The second method is to bypass the sealing of the spiritual energy by increasing the power and range.

In this way, the cost of the 'power pill' will increase hundreds of times, especially if spiritual objects are used to refine it, one 'power pill' will require tens of thousands of taels of silver, and the spiritual objects are rationed every year. If used to refine a large amount of 'power pills', the price of spiritual items may skyrocket.

This matter is not urgent for Wang Ping. It is urgent because he needs money to buy the 'Shenhun Yinzi'. It is not urgent because there is no sign of 'Shenhun Yinzi' yet.

Zi Luan's estimated price for 'Shenhun Yinzi' starts at 20 million taels of silver!
Silver is not only a common currency for the spiritual world, but also a basic material for refining magic weapons and magic circles, because it is the most aura-friendly among all metals. Basically, it is needed for the basic materials of every magic circle rune. Of course, , it would be better if it were gold.

Before the second level, Wang Ping's wealth was more than enough to outline the 'Nine Great Arrays' spread throughout Qianmu Temple. But after reaching the third level, if he wanted to refine a magic circle that could withstand the energy of the third level, Silver or gold must be refined with spiritual energy first, and the consumption will immediately increase tenfold.

This process is similar to the puppet Zihong made by Tongyu Taoist. He was refined from the most common materials over many years, allowing Zihong to withstand the attacks of lower-level monks based on his physical strength alone.

Of course, if you have spiritual objects or heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you can get twice the result with half the effort, but this will only make the price more expensive.

In the next ten days, after Wang Ping finished his homework every day, he had been experimenting with building a small spirit gathering array outside the package of the 'power pill'.

But this process was much more difficult than Wang Ping imagined. He needed to use Liangyi Vine to isolate the 'power pill', and he also had to try to build a spirit gathering array on the surface of Liangyi Vine, which already repels spiritual energy. Moreover, the spirit gathering array could only restrain In fist size.

Wang Ping was busy with his own affairs, but the front hall of Qianmu Temple had become extremely lively in the past ten days. Taoist Yucheng and Hu Qianqian met many people on Wang Ping's behalf. At first, various sects on Nanlin Road There are monks from Mozhou Road, Haizhou Road, Ningzhou Road, etc. Now people from Liangjiang area and Jianglin Road come to visit.

Naturally, some little people can't disturb Wang Ping's Qingxiu, but there are some people Wang Ping must meet.

When the guests coming and going from Qianmu Mountain gradually dispersed, two distinguished guests appeared on the Immortal Climbing Platform on the edge of the cliff. One was Taoist Zhi Gong in blue Taoist robes, and the other was the leader of the Ningzhou Road Demon Tribe. Hu Yin.

(End of this chapter)