Bai Yujiao didn't dare to enter the village, so Chen Ping had nothing to worry about.
As a member of the Jindan team in the village, Chen Ping also symbolically went to the entrance of the village to stand ready (hiding behind everyone and wandering around together).
Chen Ping was completely relieved when he found that the irritable Bai Yujiao did not pay attention to him.
It means that Bai Yujiao didn't record his aura.
That's right, so deep underground, the breath of earth and elements is heavier than anything else, and being separated by thirty miles, the spiritual consciousness is weak.
How can I still recognize the breath?
It’s just his appearance that makes him look real.
In fact, Bai Yujiao demonstrated outside for a while, then left and never appeared again.
The high-level golden elixir in the village is not completely helpless against the white feather dragon. If everyone works together to attack it, there is a chance of winning.
But the movement is bound to be huge, and it will definitely attract a large number of monsters. The human race may not be able to escape without losing a few golden elixirs. Moreover, once the white feather dragon dies, the spiritual mine will be occupied by the black feather dragon, blue feather dragon, and red feather dragon, and it will not be the turn of the human monks to occupy it either.
In other words, without the ancient pagoda, the human monks would not be able to defend the territory even if they were able to conquer it.
On the contrary, such a battle needs to consume many of Jin Dan's trump cards, such as elixirs, magic weapons, and real treasures.
These trump cards can be said to be used less than one in Canglan Grassland. They are more important than those spiritual mines, and the gain outweighs the loss.
Therefore, the two parties are at peace with each other.
"It's finally gone. Hey, I don't know who provoked it. This white-feathered dragon doesn't hate us and other human monks very much. As long as we don't steal its resources, it generally won't attack humans." Seeing the white-feathered dragon leaving, some monks Communicate softly.
"Maybe it's the Taoist friends who just went out this morning. I heard that they intend to secretly mine some ore." Someone speculated.
"Anyway, I'm relieved that I'm not waiting." Among the crowd, Brother Xuan chuckled.
He had always felt that the white feather dragon seemed to be roaring at him, but because everyone was standing together, he was not sure. Now that he heard everyone's analysis, he was completely relieved.
He has not left the village for two months.
There is no reason to offend Baiyu Jiao.
"Should I go on that mission in a month's time?" asked another companion next to Brother Xuan.
Brother Xuan smiled and said:
"We'll wait and see. If there is nothing abnormal about the white feather dragon at that time, then it won't be a big problem."
He was at a critical point of breaking through a realm and needed a lot of resources. If he couldn't get the resources from Chen Ping, he would naturally need to go out and take action.
I go out every half a year.
While he was talking, Xuan Laoxiu glanced at Chen Ping on the other side inadvertently... Is this guy's breath thicker again? Haven't used up the resources yet?
Chen Ping, who was in the crowd, saw that the white feather dragon had left, so he walked back with everyone, but his spiritual consciousness was observing the monk Xuan calmly.
'See, after seeing the look in his eyes, I couldn't help but narrow my eyes.
Still thinking about me.
If you want to kill someone, you can't hide your eyes.
Chen Ping pretended not to notice and followed everyone back to the village and then back to his cave.
night.
Chen Ping knocked on the door of Master Xiyue's room and gave Xiyue a storage bag of raw spiritual stones as a way of repaying her selfless behavior.
These raw ores are not processed and cannot be used as a trading currency like spiritual stones. They even contain certain mineral toxins.
Smoking a lot is actually not a good idea.
But the spiritual stones provided by Chen Ping are of good purity, and even Xiyue can use them.
As for Chen Ping himself, with the existence of pure spiritual skills, it is even less of a problem.
"Where did you get these spiritual minerals? Now that the war is about to begin, it may not be safe outside, you..." Xiyue said urgently when she saw that there were a lot of spiritual minerals and the quality was extremely good.
She found that she now cared about Chen Ping's life and death.
not just before
She purely regarded Chen Ping as a fair trade partner for nameless wine, but thought about Chen Ping from the bottom of her heart. She thought about herself seriously and felt that this might be due to the guilt she felt towards Chen Ping.
Halfway through speaking, I realized that I seemed a little too impatient.
After a pause, he sat down and said slowly:
"I am saying that you still owe me a lot of spiritual wine. There are dangers outside, so be extremely careful."
"How did you get it? I dug it up." Chen Ping did not answer directly. He just said nonsense without waiting for Xiyue to dig deeper:
"The source is not important. Master, just take it and use it. I still have it myself."
"I won't disturb Master's practice anymore."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he left without giving Xi Yue a chance to ask any more questions.
As for confidentiality and the like, Xiyue knows the importance without mentioning it.
Behind her, Xiyue looked at Chen Ping's leaving figure, thinking of the time when she went to Chen Ping's room to call him but no one was there during the day, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the wall where Chen Ping had stayed.
Then he felt incredible and shook his head.
She stretched out her slender hand to pick up a piece of raw ore, looked at it for a moment, and looked in the direction of Chen Ping's room. Chen Ping didn't want to say anything, and she couldn't keep asking.
Carefully crush a grain of raw mineral, and start to absorb spiritual energy to practice with great treasure.
do not care.
There is indeed a shortage of resources at the moment.
Use it first and then talk about it.
But in the future, I have to compensate this apprentice as much as possible...
...After giving me so much spiritual mineral, maybe he doesn’t have much left, right?
Thinking of this, her face turned slightly moist, she stopped practicing, and released her consciousness in a strange way.
Divine consciousness sneaked into Chen Ping's quiet room.
Chen Ping, who returned to his quiet room, took out a storage bag, took out a pile of ore, and covered the entire jade bed.
Then he sat in a layer of ore and began to practice.
Her breath was unsteady.
Then Chen Ping's voice was heard: "Master, why are you spying on me again?"
Xiyue was startled and quickly withdrew her consciousness, like a child who was caught stealing.
She was in the Nascent Soul and couldn't hold her breath for a moment, and her heart was beating fast.
Eh?
You are hundreds of years old, but you still blush?
Chen Ping smiled, ignored her, and continued his practice.
...
Twenty days later, as Xiyue expected, the village held a gathering meeting.
All the guardians of the ancient pagoda came out and announced on the spot their decision to attack the ruins two years later.
There was a buzz below and there was a lot of discussion.
Some are excited, while others are worried.
But this is a collective decision made by high-level monks in several villages. It affects whether each monk can leave Canglan Grassland and resume his path to immortality.
This is extremely important, so although everyone is worried, no one speaks out against it.
"The war is finally coming." Ming He, who was standing next to Chen Ping, said sadly: "My cultivation level is not enough. It seems that I can't continue to hang around anymore. I have to find resources."
"I've been observing the Liuhe Spirit Mine in the south for several years. You can form a group and plan a plan. The monsters there are not too strong. If you plan well, the spirit mine can even secretly dig up a 5-square-meter storage Bag, are you going?" Minghe asked Chen Ping and several fellow Taoists around him.
Hearing this, several fellow Taoists' eyes lit up and they were eager to give it a try.
5 parties is really too many.
"The white-feathered dragon might still be out in the wilderness, it was so irritable back then." Chen Ping reminded.
"It's okay. Many monks have come in and out these days, but none of them have been attacked by the white-feathered dragon. Most of them have returned to their lair. Besides, the white-feathered dragon is different from other monsters. It doesn't like to fight and won't He attacked us for no reason, but maybe there was a reason for that one twenty days ago.”
"..."
Chen Ping didn't know what to say for a moment.
Of course Minghe and the others knew there was danger, but they couldn't be locked up in the village because of this. This risk is much less dangerous than the war two years later.
The lesser of two dangers, that's all.
Chen Ping echoed a few words and did not participate in their plan.
5 parties?
hehe.
It’s not as large as my storage bag, and it’s shared by so many people.
However, Chen Ping paid attention to Xuan Laoxiu. Xuan Laoxiu was no exception and seemed to be preparing to go out.
I just don’t know what’s going on with that white feather dragon. This is no longer within his control.
We can only take one step at a time.
"Who arranged this formation?" Chen Ping asked Minghe in a low voice when talking about the war, referring to the tower protection formation in the center of the village.
"One of the guardians of the ancient pagoda is a late-stage Jindan cultivator. He is very skillful. Have you seen the token on their waist? It is the token for entering the formation." Minghe said softly.
Chen Ping asked for advice based on the mentality that if he could get information for free, he would do it for free:
"Have you seen fellow Taoist Guta Ming before?"
"I've seen it before. I've seen it up close. It's nothing special. But there are some ancient inscriptions on the ancient pagoda, which are weird." Ming He communicated in a low voice.
"What text?"
"I don't know. Some people once doubted whether the words were related to leaving the Canglan Grassland, but it later proved that it was not the case. The words seemed to be some words written by the demons during the war between humans and demons."
Chen Ping wanted to ask for more information, but Minghe didn't know much.
Chen Ping looked towards the center of the village, wondering what secrets there were as Xiyue guessed?
Still really just mediocre.
Unfortunately, except for the guardians of the ancient tower, no one else is allowed to enter the formation.
There is no way to know more.
After the conference ended, Chen Ping returned to the cave and continued to practice, seizing the day and night.
The next day.
When Chen Ping went out for some fresh air, he saw Ming He hurriedly going out.
"Youre Daoist Fellow Chen not going? The fellow Daoists I made an appointment with this time are all pretty good." Ming He asked before leaving.
"I won't go. My cultivation level is low, and the spiritual energy here is barely enough." Chen Ping touched the storage bag filled with spiritual minerals and replied.
Not just Minghe and the others, after yesterday's announcement meeting, the monks in the entire village began to prepare for the war in two years' time.
The first thing to do is to go out to find resources, seize the time to improve your cultivation and stock up on life-saving supplies at the battle site.
"Fellow Taoist Chen, are you not going?" - Chen Ping has been greeted by several Taoist friends with this sentence.
Don't go.
His cultivation level is low and a little less spiritual energy would be enough.
Then surprisingly, a few hours later, Minghe and the others actually appeared in the village again, and some other people also returned one after another.
The whole village was talking about it.
"Fellow Daoist Ming, why are you back again?" Chen Ping greeted Ming He from a distance.
In Minghe's courtyard, several monks who had gone out together in a team were there, gathering together to discuss something.
"Don't mention it. The white feather dragon is still in the wasteland outside the village. It's really dangerous. Everyone was scared back. Fortunately, I and a few others were not injured. It's thanks to the foresight of fellow Daoist Chen." Ming He's eyes showed bitterness.
turn out to be.
They went out and sneaked for more than thirty or forty miles when they suddenly heard huge fighting noises coming from the front.
When his consciousness was released, he realized that it was actually the white feather dragon, chasing a group of people.
"To be precise, I am chasing one person, and that is Lao Xiu Xuan. You don't know, Lao Xiu Xuan is very bad. After being chased, he kept running towards the crowd of his companions, but the white feather dragon couldn't even move. People, just chase him." One person clicked his tongue in surprise.
"And instead of killing Lao Xiu Xuan right away, he kept teasing him. Except when Lao Xiu Xuan wanted to escape, the white feather dragon would shoot him out. Most of the time, Lao Xuan was allowed to escape, and he kept playing tricks on him.
Chasing and torturing, until finally he swallowed it in one gulp. "One person was amazed.
"How much hatred is this? Hey, that old Xiu Xuan really doesn't want to offend anyone, so he has to offend Bai Yu Jiao. I don't know what he did to Bai Yu Jiao."
"My character is not good. Before I die, I still want to support my companions."
"..."
Finally died.
So what if you are cunning?
It is most cost-effective to use the hands of monsters to deal with this monk. No one will doubt me.
It was peaceful now.
No need to worry all the time.
Chen Ping chatted with her for a few words, and then turned around to go back home. The moment he turned around, he saw Xi Yue standing in the cave behind him.
"What did you do?" Xiyue's divine consciousness transmitted her voice.
"How is that possible? I've already said that we should be kind to each other." Chen Ping denied it.
He didn't really want to hide Xiyue, nor was he worried about her leaking the secret. But I don't know how to tell Xiyue the process of revenge.
This would seem a little too bizarre.
It's better to leave it blank and let Xiyue guess on her own.
"How did you do it?"... Xiyue really wanted to ask this, but seeing that Chen Ping was not interested in elaborating at the moment, she didn't say anything further.
Everyone has their own secrets, and she is no exception. She can understand Chen Ping.
She was just really curious.
The current Xuan Laoxiu was eaten alive by the white feather dragon, which was related to the fact that Chen Ping happened to be on the ground and was not present when the white feather dragon went crazy, as well as the pile of good-quality raw spiritual stones.
It’s easy to string a few things together.
The motivations are consistent, too.
It's just that she can't figure out how Chen Ping did it?
How to make the white feather dragon be used by him?
Chen Ping had obviously just entered the Golden Core, and in terms of strength, there was no way he could offend the White Feather Jiao.
"Forget it, forget it if you don't want to say it. Just...be careful." She sighed, not knowing what to say in the end, so she just reminded her.
"Thank you for your understanding, Master. I will tell you as soon as I think about the reason." Chen Ping said with a smile.
Xiyue rolled her eyes, turned around and entered the quiet room.
However, she felt more and more that there was something wrong with her and Chen Ping's status.
When she came here, she was on the second level of Jindan, had Nascent Soul experience, and had Chen Pingcai's foundation.
At that time, she settled down here with the mentality of surviving with a young apprentice.
I never thought that after seven or eight months of a year, it was Chen Ping who noticed something was wrong with the Xuan cultivator, and it was Chen Ping who solved the problem of cultivation resources. Now it is Chen Ping who is still the one who used a knife to kill a potential danger that was eyeing him...
Why is it that Chen Ping becomes more and more like his master, and he becomes more and more like his apprentice?
hateful.
He also wants to ask me to call him brother in the name of safety.
'When I find the key to get out of the Canglan Grassland, I will let you know what the gap is, let you know what the master is, and let you know what the crushing strength of strength is. ,... Xiyue thought fiercely.
…
Chen Ping didn't know that Xiyue was slandering him, so he returned to the quiet room and began to practice the exercises with peace of mind. Without worries, I feel more comfortable practicing the exercises.
After seven or eight months in a year, the five qi move towards Yuan Tianzhang, and now it has reached 13/100.
The exercises in the golden elixir stage are extremely complex. They must take into account both the physical body and the soul, as well as the coordination between the two. They must also pay attention to the precipitation of the soul in the golden elixir and the growth of the golden elixir itself.
The various factors are intricately intertwined.
There are many factors, which naturally require constant correction and adjustment.
This process is naturally time consuming.
In addition, another factor is the lack of spiritual energy here, which greatly affects the practice of Kung Fu.
...Now that we have the raw spiritual stone ore and abundant spiritual energy, our skills should be faster in the future.
come on.
...Strive to get started as soon as possible
, to 'mature'.
Chen Ping crushed a large piece of raw ore, held his breath quietly, and circulated the five qi toward Yuan Tianzhang.
(End of chapter)
