Near the house.
Chen Ping saw Yu Lingchun leaning at the door of her own home, seemingly waiting for her grandfather.
He stabilized his body and entered the hospital as if nothing had happened. He saw Yu Lingchun looking at him blankly, and Chen Ping nodded as a greeting.
The moment I closed the door, I gasped for air.
In this battle, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and coupled with his escape after leaving home, his body was already used to its limit.
The monk with facial paralysis was secretly hiding. In order to draw out this hidden trump card, he could only fight Qi Jianglun with the first six moves, and Qi Jianglun had already practiced Qi at the fourth level.
Not only that.
In order to lure the snake out of the hole, he had to sell a big flaw to the other party. This kind of snake hiding in the dark does not have a good enough opportunity to take action and will not spit out apricots easily.
It was this flaw that caused him to receive the heaviest blow.
Fortunately, everything came true.
Fortunately, this secret was not at the sixth level of Qi training, otherwise he could only choose plan B: a fatal blow in an instant, taking advantage of the opponent's contempt for him to secretly attack and kill Qi Jianglun, and then quickly escape. At the sixth level of Qi training, he was unable to kill him, but he had no problem escaping.
After killing the facially paralyzed monk, his body had reached its limit, and he managed to reach home with just one breath.
Once it was safe, the energy relaxed, and now I felt like I didn't have any extra strength.
Just want to rest.
He took a few cleaning charms for himself, lay on the wooden bed and fell asleep.
'Hey, I just want to cultivate immortality quietly, why is it so difficult? '
'I can't stay in Lianyuncheng any longer after all! '
...
When I woke up again, it was already bright.
Chen Ping rubbed his still groggy head, stood up and looked out the window.
It looks calm outside.
But he knew that it might have been a huge mess.
Although Qi Jianglun's cultivation level is not high, he is very famous. He is not a small person and will not be ignored. What's more, everyone can see the fire. The city defense may not give up until they get to the bottom of it.
This time, it was completely different from his previous two shots. The last two kills were all small people, and they were just dead, like ants, and no one cared about them.
But Qi Jianglun is not.
When purchasing information, I changed my appearance several times so as not to leave any clues. When Qi Jianglun was killed, the fire would burn away all evidence and traces of him, which was a blessing in disguise. But the decapitated body will reveal that Qi Jianglun and others were killed first and then set on fire.
Qi Jianglun's network will be investigated one by one. He learned talisman making from Qi Jianglun, so he may also be investigated.
It may not be possible to find out anything in a short period of time, but no one knows what mistakes will be made over time.
'It seems that there is no way to stay in Lianyuncheng. We can't just sit back and wait for death and leave the city. '
'There are still five days. The caravan will be back in five days. That is the only chance. '
Without the caravan, monks like them, who are in the realm of Qi training, would not be able to walk through the forest alone.
'Just survive these five days. '
Chen Ping silently thought about it for himself and began to prepare for leaving.
The first is enough money.
Thinking of this, he remembered that he fell down to sleep early last night because of physical exhaustion, before he had time to clean up last night's harvest.
The belongings looted from Qi Jianglun and others were all dumped on the desk.
And cleaned up a bit.
[Seven books.
Two long swords.
221 cleansing charms.
107 fire charms. 31 evil charms. 14 evil charms. 2 sword avoidance charms. 3 amulets.
1 bottle of Qi-Building Pill, 1 bottle of Limb-producing Pill, and 1 bottle of Qingmu Pill.
7 medium-grade spiritual stones.
433 low-grade spiritual stones.
Some gold and silver. 】
This is all I gained from this trip.
The two long swords belong to Qi Jianglun and the monk with facial paralysis. He didn't take the long swords of Situ Shan and several other disciples. On the one hand, it was inconvenient, and on the other hand, he didn't have enough time.
These two long swords are both magic swords.
This made Chen Ping feel happy. A brand new magic sword is worth 5-7 medium-grade spiritual stones. The two swords combined are quite expensive.
But then I thought about it, I couldn't take out these two swords. I didn't know if anyone would recognize the original owner of this sword, but I was afraid of that. It would be troublesome if he recognized it.
If you stay in Lianyung City, you will still have the opportunity to sell it secretly later.
But he will leave Lianyuncheng soon.
'Snapped'
Chen Ping threw away his two swords...what use are you to those useless things.
There are many talismans.
It would be worth a lot of spiritual stones if sold, but considering that I will soon travel through the forest with the caravan, I will keep it for my own use for the time being and there is no need to liquidate it.
The elixirs are all good.
There are 3 pills left in the bottle of Qi-Building Pill. This elixir can be used to replenish qi and is of great benefit to one's own cultivation. Eye-clearing pills can improve eyesight and can also be used by yourself. Unfortunately, there are only 4 pills left in it. As for the Limb Pill... there is only one.
But this elixir is good.
Chen Ping had heard of this elixir, which was used to treat external injuries and was said to have the effect of regenerating broken limbs. Of course, this is an exaggeration, and it is definitely not so miraculous, but it is true that it has miraculous effects on trauma. It can speed up wound healing and help reconnect broken veins to prevent the large and small heavens from functioning smoothly.
In short, it is good for treating trauma.
Unfortunately, it has little value for internal injuries, otherwise it would be eaten now.
This was his first time coming into contact with elixirs, and he couldn't help but look at them for a long time, feeling delighted. He didn't know the price of these elixirs for the time being, but they must not be cheap. Refining the elixirs was complex, the raw materials were not cheap, and the finished product yield was low. Only wealthy monks could afford them.
"Keep these elixirs for now. If you are suddenly short of money, you can use them for cash. If you are not short of money, you can use them for yourself. They are all good uses!"
Spiritual stone...
...a huge fortune.
Calculated into more than 1,100 low-grade spiritual stones, this is the richest Chen Ping has ever been.
Thousand-spirited millionaire.
Chen Ping felt that at that moment he had forgotten the predicament in front of him and was filled with joy.
You know, before this profit, he only had 3 low-grade spiritual stones left.
Poor jingle.
I recall that when I first came to settle in the East District a few months ago, I only had more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones and several years of savings. It would take me a long time to rent a better house. But now, it's completely different.
The value has increased tenfold.
'Let's still keep two middle-grade spiritual stones as a reserve fund. The reserve fund can really save lives at critical moments, just like yesterday. No, keep three. '
'That leaves 4 middle-grade spiritual stones and 434 low-grade spiritual stones at your disposal. '
'A lot of wealth. '
Chen Ping picked up a middle-grade spiritual stone, pulled up a corner of his robe and rubbed the stone, then breathed at the stone again and couldn't put it down.
He smiled very hopelessly.
This is the first time I have passed the high-grade spiritual stone.
First time in this life.
He carefully put the spirit stone into his pocket, shook it, and made a crisp sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding." Then he stuffed it into his inner robe, and suddenly felt extremely at ease.
Only with money can you have confidence.
Throughout the ages, it has never changed.
Chen Ping packed up the talismans and spirit stones, looked at the two magic swords, and decided to dig a hole in a hidden place in the utility room at home and bury them first.
...I knew I would bring it along with me, but now it has become a burden.
After finishing all this, he went out.
Although my body had reached its limit last night, an important reason was the lack of spiritual power. After a night of rest last night, my spiritual power was restored and my body was almost half recovered.
As for the internal injuries caused by the facial paralysis monk's sword, he could only recover slowly, not in a day or two.
There is weakness, but not vulnerability.
He must go out now, he must understand the current predicament, and cannot sit still and wait for death.
When she went out to the yard, she saw Yu Lingchun practicing sword practice in the yard next door. At this moment, she obviously also saw Chen Ping who was going out.
She stopped practicing her sword and hesitated for a moment to say hello:
"How are you?"
Chen Ping hesitated... Why do you ask that?
Did this girl guess something?
"Ah? Pretty good." Chen Ping smiled 'relaxedly', and then thought that she must not have any malicious intentions, otherwise she would have reported it long ago since she had some suspicions. By this time, she had probably heard about Qi Jianglun. He changed the subject and said, "Yu Xiaodaoyou's swordsmanship has improved again."
The little girl curled her lips, but stopped talking, and finally didn't ask any more questions.
"By the way, I will return to you the spiritual rice and monster meat that I borrowed a few days ago. I just bought them yesterday. I also want to thank fellow Taoist Yu for his help a few days ago, which saved me a few extra trips to the market. Trouble." Chen Ping took advantage of Yu Lingchun being at home and simply returned the spiritual rice and monster meat.
I'll be leaving in a few days, and I can't leave with a debt.
He is not Accountant Jia.
By the way, I also brought some specially braised monster meat to my grandfather and grandson.
"Put it here. My grandpa is not at home."
Seeing Chen Ping coming with spirit rice and monster meat, Yu Lingchun led the way and opened the door for Chen Ping. Taking the braised monster meat, his eyes brightened and he said happily:
"Did you do this yourself?"
After a pause, he pretended to be serious and said:
"My grandpa likes to eat it."
Chen Ping smiled:
"That's all I have. If I have the chance, I'll give you some in the future. By the way, I'd also like to say thank you to Senior Yu for me. I won't disturb you anymore."
Yu Lingchun nodded slightly.
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