"By the way, Brother Chen, do you know this person?"

Taking advantage of Chen Xintong's happy mood, Xue Wen rolled his eyes, unfolded a thin animal skin, and asked Chen Xintong.

There is only a portrait of a human face on the animal skin, which is exactly the appearance that Chen Ping has illusioned with a real illusion mask.

Chen Xintong took a closer look and said, "This person is a monk on Haichang Island, and he wants to go to Yunquan Island." The face is raw, never seen before. ”

Xue Wen's eyes lit up, and there were only a handful of forces on Haichang Island that were protected by the foundation building monks.

If this kid is very big, Chen Xintong should be familiar with it.

In this way, this person may really be the kind of casual cultivator who has excellent luck and has made a windfall.

"What, Brother Xue asked him why?"

Chen Xintong thought about it for a moment and asked with a smile.

Just now that Chen Ping entered the inner hall of the Tianbao Pavilion, he also noticed it.

But this is normal, the boating skills of Baiye Island are exquisite, and there are monks who go there every time they pass by.

But there are very few Qi cultivators who can really afford to buy a spirit boat.

With these extra spirit stones, it is not as practical as adding a superb magic weapon or high-grade elixir.

Xue Wen coughed lightly a few times and whispered, "This kid who practices the sixth layer of qi is a fat sheep!" Not only did he buy a spirit boat, but he also carried a storage bag in one hundred directions. The younger brother estimates that this person is worth at least three thousand spirit stones! ”

"So what?"

Chen Xintong sneered and said teasingly: "Your Xue family is now open to do business, don't you still think about the old business of killing people and selling goods?" ”

More than 200 years ago, the ancestor of the Xue family was still a casual cultivator.

He did a lot of evil, and made a living by robbing and killing low-level monks.

Later, the ancestors of the Xue family, who had seized a lot of resources, successfully built a foundation, acted more unscrupulously, and even killed several descendants of the Meng family.

The Meng family was furious and sent people to suppress it, and the ancestors of the Xue family had to take refuge in the Chen family in order to save their lives.

After repelling the Meng family, the Chen family gave the ancestor of the Xue family a resource-rich island, that is, Baiye Island, for him to open up the family.

In this regard, the Xue family was attached to the Chen family and was its minions.

He has always been loyal and obedient.

Xue Wen automatically ignored Chen Xintong's sneering attitude towards his ancestors, smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Chen doesn't know the situation of the younger brother. My father seems to value me the most on the surface, and he has entrusted the Tianbao Pavilion to me to take care of. ”

"But he has a group of wives and concubines, more than 100 children and grandchildren, and most of the income on the island is scattered, leaving me with little left."

"If the younger brother wants to go further in the immortal path, he can only rely on his own hard work."

Chen Xintong snorted coldly, he knew very well what kind of virtue Xue Wen had.

It sounds high-sounding, but in fact, it just wants to make money and kill people, and make money very quickly.

Seeing that Chen Xintong's face was unhappy, Xue Wen hurriedly said: "Brother Chen, I will take care of this matter to my junior brother, if it can be done, we will add two to five of the things on the kid's body, is it feasible?" ”

Chen Xintong hesitated for a while, his tightly knit eyebrows suddenly expanded, and he said without changing his face: "If you want to do it, do it cleanly, don't leave clues!" ”

"You know, the Great Elder has always been jealous and hateful, and if he is discovered by his old man, I won't be able to protect you."

"Brother Chen's peace of mind is that I have arranged for a credible person to follow him, and when he is far away from White Leaf Island, he will find a chance to do it, and he will never let Brother Chen bear any trouble."

Seeing that Chen Xintong agreed, Xue Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and a meaningful smile curled into his mouth.

On his boat, Chen Xintong won't want to get down easily in the future!

"Proprietor!"

At this moment, a hoarse and shrill voice sounded outside the house.

"Come in!"

Xue Wen's words fell, and a short and thin man in a black robe pushed the door in, and saw that there were other people in the room, and his face was a little hesitant.

Xue Wen pretended to be angry and said, "This is my best friend, Xue Jiu, it doesn't hurt if you have something to say." ”

"Proprietor, that kid boarded the spirit boat at the ferry."

Xue Jiu told truthfully.

"Good!"

Xue Wen sighed, and then laughed hideously.

If Chen Ping escaped into the vast sea with the spirit boat he bought, even if he had the means to track him, it would be tantamount to looking for a needle under the sea.

But Chen Ping chose to return to the Chen family's spirit boat, and everything was still under control!

Xue Wen said undoubtedly: "Xue Jiu, you take Eleven and Thirteen on a trip, and if you get things done, I will be rewarded." ”

"Remember, be sure to clean it up!"

"Yes!"

Xue Jiu responded with a fist and quickly left the backyard.

Xue Wenxin sat down calmly, and calmly poured Chen Xintong full of wine.

He really had nothing to worry about.

Three Qi Cultivation Seven Layers besieged and killed one Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer, and Xue Jiu and several people were outlaws he had trained with great effort, and they were good at combo spells.

The three of them join forces, even if they are elites cultivated by big families, there is no way to live!

……

"Xue Yun, your uncle's dog life seat has been booked first."

In the box on the second floor of the Lingzhou, Chen Ping looked at the gorgeous sunset on the horizon and muttered to himself.

The so-called wealth is not exposed, but he does the opposite.

After hiding the identity aura of the Chen family's descendants, the loose cultivation "Lu Yu" successfully attracted the covetousness of the evil wolf.

Not long after leaving the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, he found that a seventh-level Qi cultivator was following behind him, walking vigorously and tending to be silent, obviously quite skilled in concealment.

There is no need to guess, this person must have been sent by Xue Wen, and the property he exposed is finally remembered.

Chen Ping is not a kind person.

Since Xue Wen intended to murder him first, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

Since he returned to the boat, there have been three new cultivators, all of whom are seventh-level Qi cultivators.

The aura on one of them was the same as that of the rat who had followed him before.

They sat on the first floor of the cabin, each separated by a few feet, and seemed to have nothing to do with each other.

Chen Ping sneered, and calmly took a Bigu Dan.

Even though all three of them were in a group, he was fearless.

Three seventh-level Qi cultivators are no different from ants, and they can be slashed with one sword.

Approaching sunset, Chen Xintong returned to the boat drunk and entered the box in the front row.

With an order, the spirit boat, which had stayed for three hours, started again and slowly left the ferry port of Baiye Island.

……

Two days later, the spirit boat finally arrived at Yunquan Island.

During this period, he passed by many islands, and Chen Ping did not get off the boat again, but just stayed in the box to practice the exercises.

And the three monks who boarded the ship from Hakuba Island have not had any communication.

"Yunquan Island has arrived, please leave the Spirit Boat within a quarter of an hour!"

Chen Xintong's voice sounded again.

Then, a cabin full of monks continued to enter the island.

Chen Ping walked slowly and methodically at the end and also landed on the shore.

It is the early spring, and the trees on Yunquan Island are green, and the tender grass is budding, and it is full of vitality.

Divine sense noticed that the three "tails" were following behind him, and the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, avoiding the crowd and galloping towards an inaccessible mountain road.

"Brother Jiu, where is this kid going? It's not the route to the spiritual spring, so it can't be that you've found us, right? ”

Among the three people sent by Xue Wen, a monk with a hooked nose and a yellow face spoke.

"Brother Eleven, what are you afraid of! A sixth-level Qi cultivation is just a casual cultivation, can it still turn the sky upside down? ”

The person who answered was the youngest, but had a wrinkled face and a black mole like a pea on the left side of his brow.

Xue Jiu's eyes narrowed, and he said uncertainly: "Thirteen, your eleventh brother's guess is not impossible. Be careful, everyone, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

"Brother Jiu, why did he suddenly speed up!"

Seeing the figure in front of him light up with a red light, and then disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the mountain forest, Xue Shisan said nervously.

"I must have used the treasure blessing method, hehe, fortunately, the proprietor expected it."

Xue Jiu smiled coldly, grabbed a black flying ant from his arms, and said, "With it, that kid can't run!" ”

"Buzz"

The black flying ant spun around in place a few times, then flapped its wings and flew towards a path.

"Keep up!"

Xue Jiu beckoned, and swept over first.

After chasing a pillar of incense like this, the black flying ant finally stopped in front of a dark forest.

The whole shape of the entrance to the forest in front of me was like a large mouth of blood basin lying on the ground, and the wind was gusting all around, and the cold air was very heavy.

"Buzz!"

The flying ant that spread its wings and hung in the air suddenly let out a miserable roar, and its wings suddenly closed and fell to the ground.

Xue Jiu and the three people who came from behind saw this scene with their own eyes, and they were shocked and immediately put on a formation, back-to-back at each other's corners.

The three of them have cultivated together since childhood, experienced many battles, and can almost communicate with each other.

Coupled with a red-grade upper-level combined sword technique, Xue Jiu thought that he could also fight when he encountered a monk of the ninth level of Qi training.

With a big deal in his heart, Xue Jiu licked his lips, raised his throat and shouted: "Boy, I know that you are hiding nearby, don't think about playing tricks, as long as you hand over all the belongings on your body, Lao Jiu, I can spare your life!" ”

"Really?"

A faint voice sounded, infused with mana, and continued to echo around the periphery of this secluded mountain forest, looking particularly eerie and terrifying.

"Poof!"

Before the person arrived, Xue Jiu and the others seemed to be held down by an invisible big hand, unable to move.

Immediately after, as if there were 10,000 catties of boulders pressing, the kneecaps suddenly cracked, and one by one they fell to the ground, and blood mixed with minced meat spurted out in large gulps.

"Monk Tsuki!"

Xue Jiu's faces changed wildly, and his eyes were full of endless despair.

This level of divine consciousness suppression can only be achieved by a foundation building monk.

This kid must be a rejuvenated foundation building predecessor in disguise!

The more Xue Jiu thought about it, the colder his heart became, but he didn't know that Chen Ping's side was not very comfortable.

"Sure enough, after seizing the soul, my divine sense far exceeded the peak of qi training, but it was still inferior to a real foundation building cultivator, and in a short period of time, a divine sense attack like this can only be used once at most."

Chen Ping was hiding in a huge tree, and his face was a little pale at this time.

The method of divine consciousness attack that he had just used was called the "Hundred Forging Condensation Technique".

It is a secret technique of the soul cultivated in the previous life.

It is said to be a secret technique, but in fact, it is strictly divided, and it can only be regarded as a subtle use of skills.

There are countless kinds of exercises in the world, but there are very few that involve the soul and divine consciousness.

Every Divine Soul Technique is a Jindan, and even the secret technique of the Yuanying Sect.

It has never been taught only by the top monks at the highest level.

Rao is a skill mastered by Chen Ping, and it is also extremely valuable, and it is a treasure that ordinary Yuan Dan monks dream of.

The Hundred Forging Condensation Technique can instantly transform the power of divine consciousness derived from the divine soul into substance, and increase the strength of 10,000 catties to directly attack the enemy's body with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai.

The bar for using this technique is high.

You must require that your own consciousness is more than twice that of the other person.

Otherwise, it will be ineffective, not to mention, it will consume most of the divine soul power, and then fall into a weak state.

Chen Ping's divine sense can be used at full strength to reach two hundred zhang, far surpassing ordinary seventh-layer qi cultivators, and this can seriously injure three people with one blow.

"How do you feel that a hunter has become a prey?"

Chen Ping jumped up, landed lightly on the ground, and glanced at the three of them before saying slowly.

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