"Fellow Taoist Yu, Senior Yu, come in and sit down." Chen Ping stood up and opened the door.
Standing outside the door were Yu Qingyi's grandfather and grandson.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, are you not injured?" Yu Qingyi looked at Chen Ping in front of him.
In the battle just now, Yu Lingchun knew that she couldn't help, so she turned around and ran to find her grandfather. As a result, he met Yu Qingyi who came in a hurry after hearing the news.
Back at the scene, the battle is over.
I inquired about the situation for a while, and then hurried home.
I immediately came to visit Chen Ping.
We met at this time and had some exchanges. They all breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Chen Ping was fine.
At the same time, he was surprised by Chen Ping's outstanding strength.
This was the first time I heard that Chen Ping had taken action.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are hiding your secrets." Yu Qingyi smiled and looked at Chen Ping again.
In the past, I only knew that Chen Ping lived in seclusion and was addicted to cultivation and could not extricate himself.
Now it seems that Chen Ping is not simple.
With this thought in mind, he glanced at Yu Lingchun again.
At this glance, Yu Lingchun's heart skipped a beat for some unknown reason.
"Senior Yu knows how to save his life even if he laughs. In front of you, it's just a trick." Chen Ping smiled and didn't want to mention his own situation, so he changed the topic: "By the way , what’s the situation with the Liu family monks?”
Yu Qingyi thought that your golden tortoise shell technique was not a simple one, but when he saw that Chen Ping had no intention of talking about it, he left it at that.
Regarding the latter question, he shook his head:
"The monk's name is Liu Wei. He is the face of the younger generation in the Liu family. He has advanced in Qi training and has a pretty good talent. His condition is quite strange. I heard that he went astray in practicing Qigong and gave birth to inner demons. Specifically, I I don’t know, the Liu family may be able to explain it to you.”
Do Qi-training monks also have inner demons? ...Chen Ping was puzzled.
In his knowledge reserve, generally only high-level monks are prone to breed inner demons, but those who practice Qi are not easy to achieve.
But he didn't know much about it.
Maybe there are, but few.
It can be regarded as touching his blind spot of knowledge.
It would be nice to have the opportunity to learn more about it.
"What happened to Liu Wei?" Chen Ping asked.
"I was taken back by people from the Liu Mansion. As for what happened next, I don't know for the time being." Yu Qingyi said calmly, "I will remember the kindness of fellow Daoist Chen in saving me this time. My granddaughter is a little weak in cultivation. , Without Fellow Daoist Chen, I might not be able to come back today."
"Where, where, it's just a little effort." Chen Ping smiled.
At this time, the breeze blew.
Since there is a breeze, dust may be blown.
It is natural to dust off your cassock with your hands.
"Eh? Is Daoyou Chen's robe broken? Is it accidentally broken in this battle?... In this way, I am accompanying you, and I, Yu Qingyi, can repay my gratitude." Yu Qingyi discovered the damage on Chen Ping's robe. At the same time, he took over the compensation matter in one fell swoop.
He also scolded his granddaughter:
"Girl, in order to help you get out of trouble, Fellow Daoist Chen even damaged your robe and you didn't say a word. You are such an adult and you are really not sensible at all."
Yu Lingchun pouted.
But then his eyes lit up:
"Then grandpa will buy a top-grade robe for Daoist Chen."
Yu Qingyi:? ? ?
...What's going on with this girl?
...Is your grandfather that rich?
"This...can't be done, can't be done." Chen Ping said quickly, and then patted the dust on his robe:
"I only have a middle-grade robe. Although I just bought it, it only contains four magic circles."
"That means the spirit-gathering array is at the second level."
"It's just nine spiritual stones."
"It's just a brand new one..."
"Besides, fellow Taoist Yu and I are neighbors, so it's only natural that I protect fellow Taoist Yu this time. How can I ask for compensation?"
Yu Qingyi laughed twice.
...Haha, are you saying "you can't do it"?
He was very happy to accompany the spirit stone of a medium-grade robe, and felt that it should be so. Someone saved you and caused property damage, so you should be compensated.
But a high-quality robe... is a bit too much.
Yu Qingyi's way of making money is quite complex. In the past, he has hunted animals; helped others sell talismans, magical instruments and other goods; he has also done some matchmaking; he has also taken on the work of treating difficult and complicated diseases for wealthy families.
Now, he mainly works as a cultivation teacher in some families to earn spiritual stones. It is said that he had never been a teacher before, but now that it is difficult to make money, he took up this job. Chen Ping had not seen him come into the mansion to teach Ningfu disciples how to practice swordsmanship for many years.
These sources sometimes make more money, sometimes less money, and are not stable.
Although the grandfather and grandson have no worries about spiritual stone flowers and have better clothing than Chen Ping, they are not allowed to spend lavishly, and a high-quality robe is obviously not cheap.
After a few more pleasantries, Yu Qingyi gave him a small money bag on the spot.
Chen Ping wanted to refuse.
But he couldn't stand Yu Qingyi's high cultivation level and couldn't resist Yu Qingyi's stubbornness, so he could only "reluctantly" accept it.
Yu Lingchun and the two left behind a bag of fresh wild fruits they brought.
Chen Ping quickly closed the door.
Returning to the desk, he poured out the spiritual stones, all of which were medium-grade spiritual stones. He counted them twice, and there were ten in total.
He picked up a medium-grade spiritual stone and rubbed it for a while, and immediately felt at ease.
This battle... was not a loss either.
At least I didn't lose money.
I'll change into a new robe after some time.
...
Not long after Yu Lingchun and the others left, they practiced the exercises for a while, then took a few wild fruits that Yu Lingchun brought and went to the yard to do some activities.
When he came to this world, Chen Ping rarely ate these foods without much spiritual energy, so he occasionally bought some vegetables to make up for the balance of the food.
I took a few bites of wild fruit at this moment, and I have to say that it tastes really good.
Not a trace of sourness, sweet and crisp.
Lin Changshou happened to appear in his own yard.
This guy has obviously taken a bath and the mud on his body is gone.
Xu was seriously injured and his face was pale.
Seeing Chen Ping come out, Lin Changshou avoided his eyes and was a little embarrassed to face Chen Ping, so he said hello awkwardly:
"Fellow Daoist Chen, hehe, long time no see,...ah, I mean...Fellow Daoist Chen is out for a walk too?"
"Yeah, let's take a walk, the sunset is nice." Chen Ping did not reveal Lin Changshou's scars.
When unknown turmoil occurs, it is actually nothing to save your life in the face of battle. It is quite normal. But the problem is that this guy was very brave at the beginning, plus he was tall and muscular.
This is in great contrast with the subsequent escape and pretending to be dead.
It's hard not to laugh at him.
"Haha, yes, yes, the sunset is nice, the sky is full of red clouds." Lin Changshou smiled awkwardly.
Seeing the red clouds filling the sky, I remembered the dazzling golden light I had just seen in the battle. Suddenly my curiosity and excitement overcame my embarrassment, and my eyes lit up and I said:
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you... have practiced the Golden Tortoise Armor Technique to perfection?"
Chen Ping said vaguely:
"I didn't know, there is no number to show."
To what extent a skill or spell has been practiced, one depends on the effect, and the other depends on the practitioner's own feelings.
In terms of effects.
Because the fighting was fierce at that time, others could only feel the power of the golden tortoise shell, but they could not see the details clearly at close range.
As for the feelings of the practitioners, Chen Ping did not say anything, and others did not know.
"That's right, that's right." Lin Changshou nodded: "But even if your effect is not perfect, it's not far away. You..., phew..., have you really never practiced this before? Have you? What shortcut?"
Chen Ping even asked him for advice at the beginning.
Now I am still half full...
He felt extremely bitter when he thought that it was clearly his chance to show off his style, but Chen Ping was allowed to show off in front of others.
Chen Ping smiled and said:
"There are no shortcuts, it's just a matter of practice day after day."
"By the way, come on, let's eat some fruit. Although it's an unknown wild fruit, it tastes quite good." Seeing that Lin Changshou seemed to want to delve deeper, Chen Ping quickly changed the subject.
Lin Changshou smiled dryly.
He took a bite of the fruit.
"Hiss...this fruit is too sour."
…like sour cane.
Um? I have eaten this wild fruit before and it is not so sour.
It must be that Fellow Daoist Chen is not familiar with this!
