183 Irreconcilable with the Demonic Cultivator

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Two days later, Chen Ping finally felt uncomfortable and decided to inquire about the news.

After thinking about it, I decided not to go to Yun Haitang.

It would be more appropriate to visit Ji Yan.

Ji Yan has served in the Lingxiao Sect for many years and knows many people in the Lingxiao Sect, so he definitely has some sources of information.

"I just returned to Yunzhong City a few days ago, and I also went to Daoyou Chen's house, but I heard from your lady that Fellow Daoist Chen was in retreat, so I didn't bother. I never thought that Fellow Daoist Chen would come here in person." In the living room, Ji Yan sat down at the main seat.

Instruct the servant to pour tea for Chen Ping, who is the guest.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Ji. The same goes for visiting Fellow Daoist Ji when I come down." Chen Ping smiled.

The last time the two met, it was still the same as the four tripods.

Today we meet again, almost three years later.

There was inevitably a brief exchange of pleasantries.

"After hearing about the comparison between the Four Cauldrons, Fellow Daoist Chen went to practice?" Ji Yan took a sip of tea.

Chen Ping nodded:

"Yes, I wanted to lay a solid foundation for future cultivation, so I went there."

Ji Yan sighed:

"Hey, if I had known that Fellow Daoist Chen was going to do body training, I should have told Fellow Daoist Chen. Body training is too expensive and time-consuming for casual cultivators like us, and it's really not worth it. I'll tell you the truth. Fellow Taoist, I just succeeded in building the foundation that year, and I went to Tiandao Palace to train my body that year, and it was also successful. Alas, now I have given up long ago, and I have devoted all my body and mind to improving my cultivation."

Chen Ping smiled and said nothing.

We are different.

He looked at Ji Yan:

"Looking at Daoist Fellow Ji's strong aura and the mellow spiritual energy leaking out, I'm afraid he's about to break through, right?"

"Hey, no, it's still early." Ji Yan had a bitter look on his face, but then he said:

"But having said that, it is precisely because I gave up on refining my body that I was able to push my realm to the edge of the third level. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would still be too early."

Ji Yan's bitter look made Chen Ping want to complain.

I've already built a foundation and it's still like this?

You know, how many Qi-training monks have no hope of building a foundation in this life, and they can only grow old and fade away in the eyes of admiring the great monks who build a foundation, and eventually turn into a cup of loess.

However, this is generally the case with people.

How can anyone despise his long life and high cultivation level?

Those who practice Qi envy the foundation, and those who build the foundation admire the golden elixir. However, when they reach the golden elixir, they will also not be satisfied.

The two chatted about spiritual matters.

After a cup of tea, Chen Ping asked calmly:

"By the way, I've seen monks from the Lingxiao Sect coming and going in Yunzhong City recently, but what's the important matter?"

"Did Fellow Daoist Chen not know about this?" Ji Yan lowered his voice and said:

"I heard that Murong Wan of the Murong family has disappeared. Also missing is a guest minister from the Lingxiao Sect in the middle stage of foundation building. Now everyone is asking for news."

"Is there still such a thing?"

Chen Ping showed a surprised expression:

"I remember that Murong Wan is also a foundation-building monk, right? Two foundation-building monks disappeared together, who can have such great ability?"

"Yeah. Who knows." Ji Yan shook his head.

"Have you checked everything? It couldn't have been done by demonic cultivators, right? I think these demonic cultivators are simply lawless." Chen Ping was filled with indignation.

"It is said that there is no clue. Hey, who can say otherwise, this damn demon cultivator."

"..."

After coming out of Ji Yan's house, Chen Ping roughly got some information.

The Lingxiao Sect had already discovered Murong Wan's disappearance, and the Shi family of Red Rock City had also been involved, but Ji Yan didn't mention the kind third uncle. It seemed that the spy-impossible man had also been lurking for the time being.

Currently, the Lingxiao Sect has no clue, and is not even sure whether Murong Wan is alive or dead.

'Well, don't panic, just wait and see. ,

In the days that followed, Chen Ping focused on spiritual practice.

I often go shopping in the market.

Find out the news

.

If something happens, Fangshi is always one of the places where it spreads the fastest.

The news of Lingxiao Sect's disappearance finally spread.

It is said that Murong Wan and the young monk fell in love and eloped, cutting off contact with the family.

It was also said that Murong Wan and the young monk were probably in trouble. It might have been the work of a demonic cultivator, and he was a strong man. Otherwise, how could he have killed two foundation builders at the same time, one of whom was still in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"These demonic cultivators deserve to die."... Whenever this was discussed, the monks would become indignant.

'hetui! ,...Chen Ping in disguise will also spurn the demon cultivator.

He and the demonic cultivators are at odds with each other.

Of course, some people said that they once saw Murong Wan and a young monk leaving the Lingxiao Sect and never went back again. They secretly speculated that Murong Wan and the two were killed by enemies nearby.

The late foundation builders of Sanxiu City and Lingxiao Sect were all suspected.

But as time went by, many things began to surface. Some people discovered traces of fighting outdoors, and some people discovered that the four missing cultivators had previous contact with Murong Wan.

Finally, Guo Zizhao's portrait was posted.

When he first heard about this, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a little thumped in his heart, but when he saw the portrait, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

The portrait has been watered with spiritual power, and the characters on it are lifelike, as if they have come to life, and the details are well drawn.

Everything is fine.

Except for the "unlike" aspect.

It should be Guo Zizhao's face after disguise.

During this period, Chen Ping also occasionally appeared in major Sanxiu Cities and Mortal Cities, using his Thousand Miles of Magical Artifact to sense Guo Zizhao's existence.

When Guo Zizhao left, he marked Guo Zizhao with "Thousands of Miles of Lead". The idea at the time was——

——In case I go to Tianyan Domain in the future, it will be easier to find them.

'Thousands of miles apart, as long as you don't mark new people and don't deliberately erase the aura of the marked person, it will be effective forever.

The result can be used to sense whether they have returned to Xiuxian City under the jurisdiction of Lingxiao Sect.

If he really comes back, Chen Ping will not rule out taking the most extreme measures to save his life.

I stressed that I couldn't come back.

Fortunately, Chen Ping visited several Xiuxian cities, all with good results.

On the Lingxiao Sect's side, because they had been searching for so long to no avail, they finally stopped spending a lot of effort on it.

The days tend to calm down.

...

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

In a mountain stream outside Yunzhong City, a wild pig looked around vigilantly, but was caught off guard by three ice picks that appeared from behind and pierced its body, causing it to fall down.

'Not bad, it's a good sneak attack spell. ,

Chen Ping smiled to himself.

'Water Sword Technique' is an advanced spell based on 'Dragon Gathering Water'. Because you have the foundation, you can practice it faster.

After a few months, this spell has actually reached the 'expert' level.

Under this level of spell, 'Water Sword Technique' can not only turn water into a sword, but also continuously improve the practitioner's ability to control water.

now.

Chen Ping stretched out his right hand.

Cast the spell on your own arm.

Chen Ping, who had not sweated for a long time, slowly started to see a layer of sweat on his arms.

'I'll go, it still has this function. ,

I wonder if those powerful people who specialize in water spells can control the blood flow of others?

Chen Ping stopped and found a relatively open place to practice the 'Dragon Fire Technique'.

It’s good to practice outdoors, and you don’t have to worry about destructive power at all.

As long as the scene is well arranged, there is no need to worry about secrets being exposed.

It’s much more enjoyable than being in the practice room.



(End of chapter)