"Oh?"

Chen Ping's eyes moved, and he casually arranged a soundproofing prohibition, and then said lightly: "Orders are dead, people are alive, God knows you know and I know, Chen will never leak half a sentence." ”

"Chen Daoyou is afraid that he thinks too highly of himself!"

Seeing this person's uninteresting stalking, Di Xiuyuan's expression suddenly turned cold.

As an elder of the Jindan Sect, and he is also in the realm of the late Yuandan period, he can confide in outsiders a little secret, which is already tolerant and generous.

If he hadn't wanted to keep a stable big customer for the Immortal Tea Pavilion, he wouldn't have taken the new Yuan Dan in front of him in his eyes at all.

"Di Daoyou, don't be impatient."

Chen Ping smiled disappreliantly, flicked his fingers, and a storage ring flew towards Di Xiuyuan.

"Buying me?"

Taking the storage ring and sweeping it, Di Xiuyuan showed a hint of strangeness, and said lightly: "Buy a message with 100,000 spirit stones, fellow Daoist, are you sure?" ”

"And in a few years, the situation will be clear, and the Jindan ancestors should issue an edict to take the initiative to inform them, and it is still too late for Daoists to regret it now."

"Chen Mou first came to Guicheng with a weak foundation, and he mainly wanted to make friends with Di Daoyou, and the others were just incidental."

Chen Ping's face remained unchanged, and his tone was sincere.

He is most tired of the unknown.

Knowing the inside story of the Floating Ghost City in advance is also convenient for you to change your plans as soon as possible, so as not to fall into passivity.

can use spirit stones to open the way, Chen Ping will never be stingy with saving.

Moreover, as he said, he was going to take this opportunity to obtain some fourth-order spiritual objects from Di Xiuyuan, so as to slowly spread out the connections in the Floating Ghost City.

"Haha, it's the first time Di has dealt with someone as bold and straightforward as Chen Daoyou."

Di Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily a few times, and personally poured a cup of spiritual tea for Chen Ping.

One hundred thousand spirit stones, which is equivalent to his three years, the key to that news Sect Ancestor actually did not have a strict request for secrecy.

As a result, he immediately decided to accept the deal.

After Di Xiuyuan's lips moved, a sound transmission entered Chen Ping's ears.

"If this is the case, it is indeed a great opportunity for us and other Yuandan monks."

Chen Ping clenched his fists with a radiant look, looking eager to try.

"Chen Daoyou must keep it secret, don't pass it on to a third person."

Di Xiuyuan cautiously admonished.

"Don't worry, Chen's mouth is extremely strict, Di Daoyou will never suffer if he gets along with me in the future."

His eyes flashed slightly, and Chen Ping said solemnly: "Di Daoyou, Chen wants to buy a batch of fourth-order spiritual teas that can be cultivated intensively. ”

……

The two spent most of the day negotiating.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that Chen Ping left the Immortal Tea Pavilion under Di Xiuyuan's enthusiastic farewell.

"With such a generous shot, could it be the owner of a big island?"

Staring at the direction in which Chen Ping disappeared, Di Xiuyuan couldn't help muttering in his heart.

"Uncle, do you want to send someone to find out where he came from?"

An old man with a fat head and big ears whispered to the side.

This person was none other than Di Gaoyu, the deacon of the Immortal Tea Pavilion.

"This is the Floating Ghost City, what if you find out, do you dare to rob the money!"

Looking back and reprimanding, Di Xiuyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy, and he continued: "There is a chance that he will join the Yuan Youth League, and we must not provoke it easily." ”

"My nephew knows."

Di Gaoyu opened his mouth, and the wrinkles were squeezed together.

His uncle and nephew have been in charge of the Immortal Tea Pavilion for fifty years, and they have not done the evil thing of intercepting and killing high rollers.

The management of the Floating Shadow Dojo is strict, and they never dare to break the rules.

However, the entire Floating Ghost City is extremely extensive, and even the Jindan monks cannot monitor it everywhere.

Secretly tracking and intercepting outsiders out of the dojo has been done by at least half of the shops.

At one point, the people of the escort even suspected them.

But fortunately, there was the pressure of the ancestors, and in the end, it was still over.

After tasting the sweetness a few times, Di Gaoyu's courage became bigger and bigger, and he was no longer satisfied with the same level of looting and building the foundation.

The monks in the middle of the Yuan Dan period are all worth more than one million, even if they are divided into one percent, it is also an eye-catching extra money.

It's a pity that my uncle seems to be very afraid of the fake Dan of the Yuan Youth League.

And he is only the pinnacle of building the foundation, and following up single-handedly is no different from sending him to death.

"In a few years, the ten major forces in the city will definitely break the blood flow for the sake of the quota, this kind of juncture, if you are caught by the Moon Sect and the Ghost Fire Gate, the ancestor will be angry and you and I will end up unpredictable."

Capturing the unwilling look in his nephew's eyes, Di Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and said faintly: "Uncle, I am an elder of Yuandan, and the worst result is to be locked up for decades, and you are just a foundation builder, can you withstand the pain of lighting the soul lamp?" ”

"What my uncle taught me was that my nephew knew his mistakes."

Sen Ran's cold chill made Di Gaoyu's body stiffen, and he hurriedly said.

"If you are insatiable, you will eventually dig your own grave, you have to spend more of your mind on cultivation, and at that time, the two Yuan Dan of the Di family, I am afraid that they will not be able to share a large number of sect resources?"

As soon as the words fell, Di Xiuyuan's figure blurred, and then disappeared completely.

……

The streets were full of traffic, and Chen Ping swayed slowly.

He didn't deliberately eavesdrop on the conversation of the Di family's uncle and nephew.

The high-level cultivators of the Floating Shadow Dojo were too concentrated, and he had to use the power of his divine sense as little as possible.

If Di Xiuyuan had any evil intentions, Chen Ping would not be afraid.

Even if he was a late Yuan Dan elder from a great sect, he didn't pose much of a threat to him.

Although there was a Jindan Ancestor in the Tainan Sect to suppress him, the money he revealed was not enough to make him lose his face and deal with him.

That's right, Chen Fang only spent 400,000 spirit stones to buy a batch of high-level cultivation things from Di Xiuyuan.

Sixty pieces of fourth-order Ba tongue, thirty golden bergamots, and a pound of pearl fruit.

This is a spiritual object package, which is suitable for monks in the early and middle stages of Yuan Dan to enhance their cultivation.

After Di Xiuyuan was in the late stage of advancement, the effect of spiritual objects was not much for him.

Considering that Chen Ping was willing to buy it at an additional price of 20%, he sold his private collection without hesitation.

The first transaction ended happily, and the two chatted for a long time.

Di Xiuyuan intentionally or unintentionally revealed a lot of the past and ghosts, which made him feel that this spirit stone flower was worth it.

"Then go to Fang Market to buy a few bottles of high-quality pills and start the retreat."

Chen Ping made a plan in an excited mood, and then walked towards Fuyoufang City.

On the spacious streets, groups of armor soldiers riding puppets and spirit beasts roared past, including many of the overhaul leaders of the Yuan Dan Realm.

The defense of the Fuyou Dojo is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and ten escorts patrol and guard day and night to maintain order.

The convoy is famous in the city, and no one dares to provoke it.

Because behind the escort stood the four major Jindan sects, which almost represented the will of all the high-level people.

The commander of each escort team is a monk of Yuan Dan.

There are a total of 20 guards in the city, 10 of which are on duty in the dojo all year round, and the other half are picketing everywhere.

The only area that is not under its jurisdiction is Wuyuan Mountain.

It was a retreat place for several Jindan Ancestors, and there was no need for the guards to provide security at all.

Due to the approaching deadline of stay, before going to Fang City, Chen Ping deliberately went to the entrance to renew the payment of two hundred spirit stones.

Five or six days is enough time for him to make a round of fine purchases.

……

A few days later, at dusk, a green-robed Taoist passed through the corridor in a low-key manner.

It wasn't until he left the dojo twenty miles that he quickly recited the incantation, turning into a beam of light and shooting into the sky and clouds.

Chen Ping's retreat circled aimlessly in the fog and clouds for more than a dozen times, and after confirming that no one was following, he suddenly turned around and shot away in the direction of the south.

"This Floating Ghost City has come to the right place!"

While keeping the air at high speed, Chen Ping thought happily.

Two days ago, he visited almost all the shops selling pills in Fuyoufang City, and found that the prices of pills here were basically the same.

So, Chen Ping boarded the Qing guest house without saying a word.

He is a valued customer of this store and can enjoy a discount of 90%.

After displaying the orange edict token, the shopkeeper hurriedly appeared to meet him.

What satisfied Chen Ping was that perhaps because of the fierce competition among his peers in Floating Ghost City, this shopkeeper surnamed Mei was far more polite than the one from Tiandan Island.

not only nodded and entertained him, but was even willing to introduce him to Dansheng Yu Yangchang, who was in charge of the store.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Chen Ping motioned to the shopkeeper to go upstairs to report.

But it was unfortunate that Dan Sheng was refining a furnace of three-grade pills, and he didn't have time to talk to him.

Chen Ping, who was quite disappointed, had no choice but to wander around in the lobby of Qing's guest house.

He seems to be doing well this time.

Among the treasures on display, I actually saw two bottles of Lu Yuan Purple Blood Pill with three patterns.

There are about seven or eight kinds of pills suitable for monks to meditate in the middle of the Yuan Dan period, and the medicinal effects are naturally different.

The Luyuan Purple Blood Pill is one of the top-notch ones, which is extremely popular with monks, and is often sold short as soon as it is refined.

In the Inland Sea, the Purple Blood Pill is very rare.

Because its main material is the liver of the third-order blue water deer demon.

Only in the Twin Cities Cultivation Realm near the Heavenly Beast Mountain can the traces of this demon be found.

The effect of the Luyuan Purple Blood Pill is three percent stronger than that of the Snow Lotus Peiji Pill.

Of course, the price is also scary, twice as high.

However, Chen Ping was bound to win, and immediately called the shopkeeper Mei for questioning.

According to Shopkeeper Mei, these two bottles of Purple Blood Pill were newly refined by Yu Yangchang.

In addition to paying the corresponding spirit stones, a precondition was also set.

Must hold the Huang Zhao token of Qing Keju.

The guest tokens of this pavilion are divided into seven grades.

The first-level token needs to consume a total of 300,000 spirit stones, the second-level 600,000, the third-level 1.2 million, and so on.

Chen Ping currently has an Orange Zhao token, and he still lacks half of the consumption value.

In order to win the Lu Yuan Purple Blood Pill, he didn't hesitate too much, and bought the pill worth 600,000 yuan in one go, and upgraded the original Orange Zhao token to Huang Zhao.

Qing Keju's token is not bound to recognize the owner, and Chen Ping does not have to worry about revealing his identity.

Such a generous big family made the shopkeeper Mei happy to close his mouth, and immediately summoned the beautiful maids in the store to hold a simple promotion ceremony for Chen Ping to show his grandeur.

Taking two bottles of Lu Yuan Purple Blood Pill with a total of forty pieces, Chen Ping spent a total of 320,000 spirit stones.

Spread it out, one grain is as high as eight thousand.

The remaining 200,000 spirit stones bought many kinds of pills with different functions, such as replenishing essence and blood and restoring divine consciousness.

Anyway, the elixir has always been one of the hard circulates in the cultivation world, and it is not worrying about sales.

It doesn't hurt if you really don't use it, just sell it at a loss before the efficacy of the drug weakens.

After estimating that the elixirs, spiritual tea, and other treasures on hand were enough to advance to the first level of cultivation, Chen Ping couldn't wait to leave the dojo, intending to find a secluded place to retreat and cultivate.

He always kept in mind his original intention of coming to the Twin Cities Cultivation Realm.

Making Taoist friends, exploring secret realms, and hunting demons are all ways to pave the way for cultivation.

If the resources are worry-free and he can cultivate until the Jindan period, he doesn't even want to go out and waste time.

"The retreat place is far away from Wuyuan Mountain."

Chen Ping cautiously swept down, thinking in his heart.

The area of Fuyou City is vast, and only within 300 miles of Wuyuan Mountain and Fuyou Dojo to build a cave mansion needs to be reported and a certain fee is charged.

Most of the rest of the area is as free as the wilderness, and no one is in charge of where to build the cave.

……

After half a day's work, a bunch of green rainbows appeared in front of a verdant green and endless mountain range.

At the edge of the mountain range, the brilliance shone brightly, and Chen Ping's figure was revealed.

From a distance, this mountain range is full of steep black rock peaks, one after another, densely packed with I don't know how many.

"This Landu Ridge is in the extreme south of Fuyou City, four thousand miles away from Wuyuan Mountain, which is a very remote corner."

Touching his chin with a slight smile, Chen Ping put away the sheepskin map he was holding in his palm.

This yellowed map of the Floating City is a bonus to upgrade to the Yellow Zhao Token, which records the situation in various parts of the city in detail.

According to the map, there are currently more than 300 monks living in Landu Ridge.

The strongest force is nothing more than a small sect established by a few foundation-building monks, Luo Huazong.

This alone didn't make Chen Ping think about anything, and once again he controlled the light and entered the mountain in a flash.

In order not to be noticeable, his light pressure was extremely low, and he performed the crape myrtle breathing technique, which swept past the mountainside of one mountain peak after another.

The quality of the aura in the Landuling Mountain Range is really average, and it is half a catty and eight taels with Fuge Mountain.

He was wrapped in a retreat, and his divine sense released everything that shrouded him for tens of miles, while his phantom eyes kept looking around.

After a cup of tea, Chen Ping landed quietly on an inconspicuous hill.

The information on the map is accurate.

Within this mountain range, there is no existence of the Yuan Dan period.

Looking around, Chen Ping began to get busy.

In just half a day, he hollowed out most of the mountainside and opened up a huge cave.

After laying down the Extreme Heavenly Thunder Array, he moved in.

His new cave house is not complicated at all.

A large hall with a square circumference, and two secret rooms.

With the movement of his mind, the third-order butterfly demon puppet hovered and appeared, and was prompted by the puppet technique to begin to guard in a circle.

Soon after, Chen Ping entered a secret room.

He has prepared more than a dozen bottles of three-striped Bigu Dan, and this time he will never go out half a step if he does not break through the late stage.

As for the safety of the cave mansion, because it is supported by the third-level formation and the Butterfly King puppet, he doesn't have to worry about it.

So, Chen Ping took out a bottle of Luyuan Purple Blood Pill from the storage ring, took one and sat down on the bitter Tong Tianlian, slowly closing his eyes and entering the selfless penance.

……

Time flies, and seven and a half years have passed.

Suddenly, a long roar like a dragon's groan came from the secret room, and then a loud rumble was heard, and the door was torn apart.