Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 460

2021-11-02

Chapter 460 Lead the Junior Brother

“This It records the basic information of all Essence Core and Foundation Establishment cultivators currently in Heavenly Beast Island, please take a closer look, if you encounter it in the wild, don't hurt your peace."

Yin Xianyi flicks with the finger and shoots out A jade slip and said with a smile.

"Senior Yin, rest assured, your sect's Disciple is no different from Junior's clansman. If you see them in danger, Junior will draw a knife to help!"

After scanning the content of jade slip, Chen Ping solemnly vowed assurance.

"If they don't take you cold arrows, I will achieve my goal."

Yin Xianyi slandered from the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't help but praised: "Little friend's position, concubine I have always believed in myself."

"Junior has one more thing to ask for at the end."

Chen Ping suddenly hugged one fist in the other hand, and deliberately moved around After a few glances.

Seeing this, Yin Xianyi popped out a few strands of mana to block the surrounding area, opened the mouth and said: "Little friend, please say."

"Come out!"

Raising his wrist, Chen Ping drank at the Spirit Beast bracelet, and a thunder Jiao with a purple light flashed out. Baring fangs and brandishing claws bowed their bodies in a arrogant and domineering manner.

However, after realizing the existence of Yin Xianyi, Lei Jiao immediately trembled, and the huge dragon body shrunk into a ball.

"Lei Jiao of the third rank?"

Yin Xianyi glanced sideways, and there was no trace of fluctuation in her tone.

It is a Golden Core daoist, and the little Lei Jiao is not a rare Spirit Beast.

"I'm sorry, Yin daoist, to perform Soul Searching Technique on this flood dragon!"

Chen Ping grinned and said grimly.

Soul search?

Lei Jiao suddenly felt Five Thunderbolts, his tail patted the void in circles, angrily roared: "Human Race cultivator, you dare to fight with me?"

Up to now , it finally understands why Chen Ping has been hanging it for many years, it turns out that this cunning Human Race has already prepared the means to concoct it.

Although the ghost soul is not the same as the human soul, the Golden Core Realm cultivator can personally go into action, and the success rate of the soul search can reach 80-90%!

Lei Jiao, who was being played with, was furious and ran wild in the box, but with Yin Xianyi's suppression, the big news couldn't get out.

And Chen Ping was indifferent. The more flustered and exasperated Lei Jiao was, the more comfortable he was.

"You can't succeed!"

Lei Jiao suddenly exuded an extremely violent aura. Rather die than submit, do that self-destruct.

"Little reptile, you can't live or die in front of this palace!" Leaping down, Lei Jiao was covered in it.

The full moon then spun rapidly, and circles of blue smoke rippled immediately, fascinated by the light and shadow of the moon, filling the entire box for a while.

Chen Ping watched the erratic full moon for a while, and suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy.

Yin Xianyi's spell at hand can actually affect his mind, which shows the strength of the Divine Ability of the cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Not to mention the Lei Jiao who was casted, there was absolutely no way to resist.

The full moon spun for three breaths, and finally, under Yin Xianyi's seal art, it collapsed and disappeared with a bang, turning into a little starlight.

Lei Jiao's body of more than 20 feet long appeared again, floating in the air, motionless.

I saw that this flood dragon's raging thunder demon power had completely calmed down, and it was also in a coma with its head crooked, with a string of stinky spit hanging from its huge dragon's mouth.

“Senior Yin divine might be invincible!”

Chen Ping hurriedly stroked his palms and clapped a loud flattery.

"Fortunately, this little Jiao is only third rank Early-Stage. If the cultivation base is more proven, the concubine will not be able to search for its soul."

Yin Xianyi said Chen Ping. He glanced at him and said with a smile, "You can pick up this little reptile again in a month."

"Junior just went to get some points during this time."

Nod, Chen Ping said with gratitude.

"The Shuangcheng Pavilion has regulations, those who want to receive jade token points must show their true face."

Sweeping his face, Yin Xianyi reminded.

“many thanks Senior Yin for the tip.”

Chen Ping cupped the hands again.

His strength is now close to Golden Core Early-Stage, but he doesn't need to continue to hide his head and show his tail.

"That's right."

Yin Xianyi put her hands behind her back and said with a rather solemn expression: "March ago, Chu Martial Nephew announced that secluded cultivation would impact the Golden Core bottleneck. There are two drops of astrological essence from Senior Brother Gu, at least 45%, 50% probability, you have to prepare in advance.”

“Junior knows.”

Chen Ping opened his mouth and said helplessly.

There are many unpredictable things in the world.

I think he and Chu Qingling have never met each other, but they have formed a big feud with each other.

The cause was naturally Jin Zhaoheng, and it was Shen Wanwan who deepened the hatred.

The former is not mentioned, it is he who provokes the Star Fragmentation sect master together.

But Shen Wanwan said it was a bit nasty, because Yin Xianyi forcibly pushed it to him, no matter how you look at it, she feels a little wronged.

However, now that Chen Ping has formed a Dao Companion relationship with Shen Wanwan, Chen Ping will not regret it.

Even if Chu Qingling has a good chance, how about the promotion to Golden Core?

When he takes out all the Fire Essence spirits in the golden bead space for refining, and fights alone, he may not be afraid of the person who just broke into the Golden Core.

……

Seeing Chen Ping leave the spirit ship, Yin Xianyi's smile gradually subsided.

In the Grappling Moon Sect, she has always been known as a strict elder and rarely treats Disciple kindly.

What made her didn't know whether to cry or laugh was that she met Chen Ping in just a few short times, with more smiling faces than in the past ten years.

My condescension is really because I just want to maintain a good relationship with this junior.

It would be of great benefit to her if she could get the inheritance of the Divine Soul Secret Art.

At least the Divine Consciousness of the Nascent Soul bottleneck is nothing to worry about.

But Yin Xianyi knows the reason why she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Fortunately, she is not yet over 400 years old, so she has enough life essence and is not in a hurry.

Sit down slowly, Yin Xianyi grabbed a Second Rank monster beast skin from the storage ring, and wrote a letter in his own hand, which was stained with a magic mark.

This letter was written to Qian Wusheng, and between the lines showed her determination to maintain Chen Ping.

As for whether Chen Ping was the first to sue the wicked and slandered the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce, Yin Xianyi didn't bother to bother.

Without a formidable enemy, Moon Pavilion's intelligence business will go up a lot, so why not do it!

Dealing with the affairs at hand, Yin Xianyi glanced coldly at the unconscious Lei Jiao with a look of indifference on her face.

The third rank monster beast was really troublesome, so she told Chen Ping 1 month later to come again.

……

Divine Consciousness moved, Chen Ping restored his original appearance, and went straight to a huge great hall not far away.

The pavilion is only divided into three floors from top to bottom. Each layer has several entrances. In the middle is a gate about two zhang high, and there is a silver engraved with the three characters of "Shuangcheng Pavilion". plaque.

In front of the temple gate, on a high platform like an altar, four black armored cultivators stood there, guarding the safety with a solemn expression.

Chen Ping squinted and found out that these black armor cultivators were Essence Core Early-Stage, mid-term great cultivators.

This Shuangcheng Pavilion is so grand!

A cultivator placed in the outside world, which is enough to coerce a small Sea Territory, actually acted as an ordinary guard.

But when I think that the Shuangcheng Pavilion is jointly run by the nine Golden Pill Sect gates, Chen Ping doesn't feel make a fuss about nothing.

With pursed lips, Chen Ping tipped his toes and floated onto the stone platform.

What attracts the eye is a bright hall near thousand zhang.

Hundreds of cultivators passed by in the hall, seeming to be very busy.

All around the hall, there are more than a dozen exits that are exactly similar to the passage he is in, all of which have cultivators going in and out.

Walking up to the second floor unimpeded, Chen Ping saw dozens of small divided halls in front of him.

In half of the small halls, some cultivators gathered together and said something with different expressions.

"Wang Fellow Daoist, Hushan and his party made you a lot of money, right?"

In a small hall closest to Chen Ping, a man with white hair and a face The pale old man asked with a smile.

The object of the old man's question was a blue-eyed man who was seven feet tall.

The usual personal friendship between the two is obviously good, and the man didn't hide it, and said carelessly: "It's just killing two blood plum foxes in the late Second Rank, a total of only forty points, not as good as Fu's big brother, You should have one hundred and twenty points in your hand, right?"

The white haired old man was deeper in the city, but he didn't answer the man's temptation directly. I got a piece of news, there is a group of Fire Rhino cattle inhabiting the Po Lake, the leader is the peak of Second Rank, is Wang Fellow Daoist interested in planning and planning with me? The harvest is still divided according to the last five-five!”

"The Po Lake five thousand miles west of the Guzhou Plain?"

The blue-eyed man thought for a moment, then hesitantly said, "In two days, the mid-sized auction will be held once in March, little brother. I want to go again after participating."

"Haha, I thought you had any concerns!"

After listening to the white haired old man laughed, he echoed: "Fu is also prepared Participating in this medium-sized auction, there are still several months before the end of the meeting of the twin cities, so there is no need to rush to clear the monster beast."

Next moment, Chen Ping walked past the two with the same expression.

Although these two people communicate with Divine Consciousness sound transmission, the cultivation base of the trifling Foundation Establishment Great Perfection cannot escape his eyes and ears.

It was almost the same as what was said in his ear.

Chen Ping naturally ignored the fire Rhino herd.

He was very concerned about the medium-sized auction mentioned by the two.

As far as he knows, this auction will be jointly organized by the five Golden Core forces in Ning City.

The normally rarely seen high-grade ore, Qingfenglong muscle grass, Qingxuhua leakage pill, etc., the treasure in his purchase list may appear.

The open small halls on the second layer of the Shuangcheng Pavilion should be dedicated to cultivators to discuss affairs.

Chen Ping unceremoniously intercepted the conversation of Zhongxiu, and found that most of their discussions were about points, monster beast, auction and other words.

"Well, he's here too?"

When passing a small hall, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with surprise.

I saw three cultivators, two men and one woman, sitting against the wall.

The three were clearly divided into two factions.

The purple-robed cultivator with a goatee sitting alone was an acquaintance that surprised Chen Ping slightly.

This person is his cheap same sect, Luo Huazong's Sect Master Yang Ziyu.

On the other side, a man with phoenix eyes and a woman in a black dress are leaning very close, it seems most likely to be a Dao Companion relationship.

The cultivation base of both of them is not low, reaching the middle stage of Essence Core.

"Fellow Daoist, in view of your contribution to this campaign, you can only take away 10% of the spills of war!"

The man with phoenix eyes stretched out a Fingers, indifferently said.

What's strange is that he obviously used a pompous tone, but he gave a gentle sense.

"I'm afraid this is not right. In order to intercept Peacock King, Yang lost a low-grade Dao Item. If only 10% is divided, I'm afraid that even the cost will not be recovered!"

Yang Ziyu defended feebly, with a submissive look.

“The allocation of the spills of war has always been decided by the Horse Alliance Leader. If you are dissatisfied, go and complain to him directly.”

The black skirt woman smiled and said sarcastically.

"Yang knows that his Divine Ability is low, so he will quit the alliance now. Please both of you apologise for me and the horse Alliance Leader."

A burst of green and A burst of red changed for a long time, Yang Ziyu suddenly took a deep breath and said decisively.

“hehe!”

The black skirt woman is obviously tart and mean. When she saw Yang Ziyu’s temper, she coldly mocked: “The rules of this league are clearly written. Chu, do you want to retreat?"

"Also, the alliance will fully exploit the newly found ore vein. In such a sensitive period, if you choose to withdraw, is it because you are holding on to the outside world? The idea of leaking the news!"

"Lingmei!"

The phoenix-eyed man covered his hands and interjected: "Fellow Daoist, I think you should go to the Alliance in person. Leader applies, we can't decide this matter as husband and wife."

Yang Ziyu's complexion sank as the two sang in harmony.

Recalling the terrifying Divine Ability of the surnamed Ma cultivator, he is already cold, how can he dare to attack.

Unknown to the three at this time, their silent Divine Consciousness conversation was overheard by someone outside the door.

......

"Junior Brother Sheep!"

At the moment when the scene was embarrassed, Chen Ping let out a soft cry, and then calmly walked into the small room. hall.

"Chen...Senior Brother!"

Hearing someone calling him, Yang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the appearance of the azure clothed man, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, Quickly follow his words.

phoenix eyes Both the man and the black skirt woman were startled, and there was a trace of panic in the eyes looking at each other in blank dismay.

Being silently intruded into the surrounding area by an unfamiliar cultivator, this means that there is no need to dwell on it.

"Fellow Daoist, you are Yang Ziyu's Senior Brother?"

The phoenix eyes man forced a smile, cup one fist in the other hand.

The breath of azure clothes cultivator is not restrained, thick and extremely oppression, all of which indicate that he is a genuine Essence Core Great Perfection cultivator.

But the details of Luo Huazong have long been investigated by them, this sect is weak, and it is just a new and exceptional Essence Core force in Fuyou City.

The most powerhouse is Yang Ziyu of Essence Core Early-Stage.

If backed by an Essence Core Great Perfection, why did he begging to join the alliance in the first place?

The man kept looking at Chen Ping, the doubt on his face never receded.

"Why, do I still need your certification as a Senior Brother?"

Chen Ping's expression remained unchanged, and he asked coldly.

"I don't dare to go down."

The phoenix eyes cultivator was stared at by him, and a cold air came up in one after another.

"The concubine is Bai Ling, he is the Dao Companion Tongguan of the concubine, and we are all members of the Kunpeng League."

The black skirt woman quickly opened the mouth when she saw Husband slumped. and said.

"Kunpeng League?"

After Chen Ping startled, eyebrow raised said: "Your League is so loud!"

It wasn't his intention provocative.

Kunpeng, one of the True Spirits of the Ancient Era Monster Race, has a record about it that has survived to this day.

The Kun turned into a bird, called Peng, the back of the Peng is thousands of miles away, and it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

According to various written in ancient records, Kunpeng's Divine Ability also overwhelmed True Dragon.

Chen Ping doesn't know which daring and rampant generation named this "Kunpeng League".

In Cultivation World, there are some things that need to be feared and avoided.

"Tell me and that horse Fellow Daoist for me, I took the sheep Junior Brother, and from now on, he has nothing to do with the Kunpeng League."

Chen Ping Impatiently waving his hand, he stepped out first.

"Goodbye to the two Fellow Daoists."

Yang Ziyu, who had pulled the tiger skin, stretched his chest, hugged the cup one fist in the other hand casually, and chased after Chen. Ping's pace away.

Thanks to LaoNiang for the 100,000-point Alliance Leader reward! (It’s a real long-time reader, and the book will be here a few days after opening.)

Thanks to Lao Tianhong Alliance Leader for the reward, thanks for the reward of Zhaoxie, and thanks to the book friends 204 for the 500 points Coin reward, thanks to Furioso for the 500-point reward! (It's basically old book friends, God!)

The addition of Alliance Leader and monthly pass will be added tomorrow!

(end of this chapter)