Affected by the withering of talents caused by the Demon Slaying War some time ago, Chen Ping had to participate in some patrol tasks in the city from time to time.
Of course, this is not the case often.
Most of them were patrolled by other qi-training monks, and Chen Ping needed to step in if there were problems they couldn't solve.
This is extremely rare.
After several months of healing, Yunzhong City gradually returned to peace, and the monks who had lost their closest relatives and friends recovered from their grief.
After all, no matter how hard life is, you have to go on.
this day.
When Chen Ping came back from outside, he heard the sound of Yu Lingchun communicating with people in his yard from a distance.
"Even if we have good resources, there are many monks with high cultivation outside. There is a golden elixir on the foundation, and there is Nascent Soul on the golden elixir. If we go out often, we will die if we are not careful."
"Even if we have a high level of cultivation, if we don't have powerful spells, we can only passively get beaten when we encounter others. If we are not careful, we will die."
"Even if our spells are powerful, if we don't have good magic weapons, talismans, or even spiritual treasures, we will still be in trouble when we encounter these monks."
"..."
"Anyway..."
"...When the body dies, the soul disappears."
Then I heard a gasp:
"So, Daoyou Yu rarely goes out?"
"Exactly." Yu Lingchun said proudly.
"Who told you this...?" Another clear and sweet voice.
"...my husband."
This wife.
Why don't you say anything to the outside world?
This is the ultimate survival secret in the world of immortality.
To collect money.
Chen Ping pushed the door open and saw Yun Haitang, who was wearing a simple and elegant robe. At this time, she was listening to Yu Lingchun's "teachings" with a thoughtful look on her face.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, I haven't seen you for a long time." Chen Ping greeted.
Yun Haitang turned his head and stood up:
"I met Fellow Daoist Chen. Seeing that you never went to receive the reward for slaying the demon, I brought it to you. Unfortunately, you were out, so I had a few words with Fellow Daoist Yu."
Chen Ping said calmly:
"Fellow Taoist Lao Yun, please come in and sit down. There's no one standing in the yard chatting."
Yin Yun Haitang entered the living room and sat down.
I know that she is probably here for business, otherwise why would she need to do such a small thing as paying her personally?
It has always been a matter for the General Affairs Office.
Yun Haitang took a sip of the spiritual tea sent by Yu Lingchun before handing the reward to Chen Ping:
"This time the reward is all written down on the paper. I checked it and it should be fine. Fellow Daoist Chen can confirm again."
"In addition to the reward, the other part is the distribution of the spoils of slaying demons. There is a lot of property, but as usual, those Taoist friends who died get the majority. I exchanged the share that belonged to Taoist Fellow Chen into spiritual stones and gave them to Fellow Daoist Chen Come here, Fellow Daoist Chen can verify it."
Chen Ping took the money bag and put it in his sleeve.
No checking or anything.
Just smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist Yun, just check it for me. By the way, Friend Daoist Yun came here today, maybe there is something wrong, right?"
Yun Haitang was slightly embarrassed and said softly:
"Huh? It's nothing important."
After a pause, as if trying to save face and mustering up courage, he said:
"Today's Yunzhong City is no longer what it used to be. The Lingxiao Sect is weak, and Fellow Daoist Chen may not know it. The surrounding sects may not miss this opportunity to benefit from the Lingxiao Sect. The Lingxiao Sect may never be the same again. So peaceful."
Chen Ping was cold:
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Yun, that other sects will make trouble for the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect? You must know that the Lingxiao Sect ended up like this just to kill demons. Aren't these surrounding sects also benefiting from it?"
"That's not the case." Yun Haitang shook his head slightly: "..."
According to Yun Haitang, demon cultivator is actually a very subtle existence.
When it is harmful to everyone, the demonic cultivator becomes everyone's common enemy.
When the demonic cultivator is not strong enough, or there is value in using it, it will become a helper that some sects will recruit to deal with other sects.
In the world of immortality, there are no eternal enemies.
There are only constant benefits.
The calculations, fights, and annexations between sects have never stopped.
Before slaying demons this time, Lingxiao Sect had invited some sects from outside the region to participate in the battle, and Lingxiao Sect could provide sufficient rewards. But even so, those sects were vague and found various excuses.
After all, the demon cultivators at that time were only in Qingyun Domain.
Although Chen Ping was shocked, he thought that when he was in Black Rock City, no one from the Black Rock Sect had ever checked the demon cultivator, or even knew that this person was a demon cultivator. As long as the person did not blatantly claim that he was a demon cultivator, he would not have committed any crime. Everyone can turn a blind eye or close an eye.
Can live in peace.
When I think about it, I feel that all this is normal.
Thinking about this, I heard Yun Haitang say:
"Under this background, the Yun family may not be much better. It is inevitable that there will be some old enemies who will do harm to the Yun family when the Lingxiao Sect has no time to care. When I have no time to care, if Chen Daoyou encounters them within his power, When the disciples of the Yun family are in trouble, they hope that Fellow Daoist Chen can come to the rescue. Haitang is being abrupt here."
Chen Ping took a deep breath.
To be honest, the Yun family treats me well after coming to Yunzhong City for so long.
Whether it was Yun Wenting, Yun Haitang, or Yun Lingshan, they had all helped him to varying degrees.
When he first attacked the foundation building, Yun Lingshan borrowed the book "Pure Spiritual Art", otherwise he would not have been able to build the foundation so easily.
Yun Wenting lent him simple cards several times.
Yun Haitang even answered questions for him many times about formations and cultivation. You know, there are not many people who are willing to teach others the art of eating like formation.
He owes the Yun family a favor.
But the Yun family's troubles may not be simple. Fortunately, Yun Haitang only said that he would help "within his ability".
Chen Ping said without comment:
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Yun. I am weak on my own, and my cultivation is only in the early stages of foundation building. But if I really encounter something that is within my power, I will do my best."
Hearing this, Yun Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought about it for a long time before coming again. She really didn't want to ask for help unless absolutely necessary, or in other words, she rarely asked for help. Moreover, Chen Ping was very cautious in her impression and would not be willing to cause trouble easily.
But now she has no one else to help her except Chen Ping.
Ji Yan is even weaker.
Yun Haitang pursed his lips slightly, the feeling of embarrassment disappeared, and he clasped his hands and said:
"Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Chen."
"I know that Fellow Daoist Chen is cautious. If the trouble is serious, Fellow Daoist Chen can just ignore it."
"If Fellow Daoist Chen needs the Yun family's place, you may as well come to me at any time."
Although she had never been to the scene of the demon slaying, she had heard more or less about what happened that day from Yun Lingshan and others.
I know that Chen Ping's strength is definitely not weak.
Even surprisingly strong.
When Chen Ping heard what she said, he said politely:
"I really want to ask fellow Taoist Yun about something. I read the foundation building book a few days ago and found out that when you advance to the middle stage of foundation building, you need to build a "virtual bridge" in the Dantian. But no matter what, I can't figure it out. Can Fellow Taoist Yun shed some light on this? "
"This is about building a virtual bridge." Yun Haitang said eloquently when talking about cultivation.
But as soon as I started to explain, I realized...it turned out that Chen Ping was quietly going to advance to the fourth level of foundation building.
It’s only been ten years.
She couldn't help but look at Chen Ping twice.
But when he realized that Yu Lingchun was also there, he quickly withdrew his gaze and blushed slightly.
Continue to explain to Chen Ping as if nothing happened.
"Void
Different sects may have different models for building bridges.
There are thousands of avenues, but different paths lead to the same destination.
The ultimate goal is to allow this invisible bridge to accelerate the condensation of liquid real energy and increase the storage capacity of liquid real energy.
In the Qingyun Region and even in the Western Wilderness, they generally rely on the ray of elixir fire from the Golden elixir monk to burn the true essence of the Dantian and condense the monk's essence, energy, and spirit.
This creates a "virtual bridge".
"Did you not sell the token that Fellow Daoist Chen got during the Four Cauldrons Competition? With that token, Fellow Daoist Chen can enter the Lingxiao Sect, meet with the Great Elder and ask for a ray of elixir fire from the Golden Elixir cultivator, and then he can build Virtual bridge." Yun Haitang's voice was clear and sweet, like a gentle breeze caressing the ears.
"It's not sold, it's still there." Chen Ping thought about it.
When the head of the General Affairs Hall introduced him to it, he knew that the token could be sold and was worth a lot of money, so he almost thought of exchanging it for the spiritual stone.
At that time, when I thought that I had no need to see the golden elixir, I never thought that this moment would actually happen.
so far so good!
Not sold.
But immediately I heard Yun Haitang’s regretful voice:
"Unfortunately, the great elder was seriously injured and has gone into seclusion. He usually does not see people easily. I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Chen will have to wait for a while."
this…
…where is a period of time?
These Jindan retreats can last for several years, or even more than ten years.
Chen Ping smiled bitterly.
What the hell!
If it really takes so long, I really can’t afford to wait.
pity.
There is currently only one Jindan cultivator in the entire Lingxiao Sect.
It seems that we have to find a feasible way.
(End of chapter)
