Ever since Baili Xianling learned that Chen Ping was poisoned, he rarely followed Chen Ping like a follower, and spent more time focusing on cultivation.
In her opinion, if Chen Ping cannot save himself in the future, then she hopes that one day she can detoxify Chen Ping.
Chen Ping focused on practicing throwing skills.
Just like this, another ten days passed, and the production speed of Yin Yue's Silver Feather Spear could not keep up with Chen Ping's consumption speed.
But it also gave him more time to experience the throwing process.
As his throwing skills became more and more refined, he could hit more and more colorful spots.
So far, he's been able to hit blue spots.
All that's left is the final purple splotch.
now.
A gun flew out and accurately hit the blue spot. A ten-foot-wide virtual bridge of light and shadow slowly formed over the river, slowly extending from the bank where Chen Ping was to the other side of the river.
Eventually an arch bridge was formed.
Unfortunately, the arch bridge is not long enough and does not connect the two sides.
But the bridge deck is not too far from the other side. Standing on the fault of the bridge deck, you can jump to the other side with a little force.
But Chen Ping didn't dare to take risks on himself.
He took out an early first-order monster beast that he had captured outdoors a few days ago from his spirit beast bag.
Dropped it on the bridge.
After the monster landed on the bridge, it roared after being reborn, but seeing Chen Ping guarding the bridge, it roared at Chen Ping twice and tugged its claws several times, but finally did not dare to come over.
Turn around and walk towards the other end of the bridge.
Chen Ping stared closely at the monster, only to see it walking on the virtual bridge of light and shadow, but it did not fall into the river, nor was it attacked.
The monster walked to the break of the bridge, looked back at Chen Ping, and roared again, as if to say: Just wait.
Then he turned around and jumped towards the other shore, which was just around the corner.
Almost at the same time, countless swords and swords seemed to flash across the river.
The monster beast didn't even have time to scream, and was instantly cut into countless pieces.
'really. '
'Sure enough it's not feasible. '
Chen Ping understood.
'This river can be narrow or wide. I wonder if the virtual bridge can directly connect to the other side in a narrower place? '
Thinking of this, Chen Ping immediately walked west and found a place where the river was relatively narrow.
However, the results were no surprise.
It's still a long way off.
Chen Ping did not give up and changed a few more places. Every place was the same, but in the end it was just a little bit different.
'It seems that the length of the virtual bridge is not fixed. What is fixed is the ratio of the width of the river surface to the length of the virtual bridge. '
But Chen Ping doesn’t have many regrets.
The blue spots are already 100% accurate, are the purple spots still far away?
The main thing is to look at Silver Moon.
As long as Silver Moon's supply is sufficient, it may be possible to clear the level in one day.
A few days later.
night.
The stars are bright and the breeze is gentle.
North Camp.
A bonfire was burning brightly, and a group of people were sitting on the ground around the bonfire. The fat monster meat on the fire rack was bubbling in the heat, making a "sizzling" sound.
"I heard that Your Highness is practicing throwing skills recently. Your Highness, please give me a thorough explanation. Do we have any hope of getting out?" A demon disciple who usually walked relatively close to Baili Ye asked with a smile.
"What tone are you talking about? If Your Highness takes action, we will certainly have the chance to walk out." Another demon clan disciple scolded.
"Yes, yes, Your Highness can definitely do it." One person agreed.
Bai Linye raised his forehead, glanced at Chen Ping, and cleared his throat:
"Ahem, it's mainly my mother who is practicing. I'm just helping her out and doing some side tasks. If you want to know about the progress, you have to ask your mother."
As soon as these words came out, a demon disciple immediately retorted:
"Your Highness, please don't belittle yourself. What do you mean by trivial matters? If you want to achieve the goal of hitting the purple spot, every step is crucial."
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Everyone praised Bailiye along the pole, but Bailiye's face turned pale. He suddenly regretted taking the blame for Chen Ping.
If he really has this strength, that's fine. The problem is, the secret will be revealed sooner or later.
Baili Xianling noticed her brother's embarrassment, then looked at Chen Ping sitting next to her, pursed her lips and smiled secretly.
Chen Ping gnawed the monster meat in his hand calmly.
Another middle-aged human monk next to him sighed when he saw the demon monk chatting happily:
"Hey, I don't know when I can go out? Hey, I remember that Fellow Daoist Chen is from the Lingxiao Sect, right?"
Chen Ping recognized this middle-aged monk as the elder of a small sect in the southwest of the Western Wasteland.
It is tens of thousands of miles away from Lingxiao Sect, which is not too far.
"Yes, from the Lingxiao Sect." Chen Ping chewed the monster meat. Seeing the middle-aged monk holding the monster meat but not eating it, he smiled and said, "The monster meat is not to your liking?"
"Hey, monster meat is good monster meat, but I have no appetite." The middle-aged monk shook his head: "How can I eat it? It has been more than ten years since I came out. Now the demons are running rampant. I don't know what the situation of the sect is like? "
Chen Ping sighed slightly in his heart.
Looking at the middle-aged monk, he remembered that the middle-aged monk's sect had been destroyed long ago, even before he entered the Rising Sun Realm Wall.
It seems that the middle-aged monk does not know this fact.
Chen Ping opened his mouth, but in the end he did not tell the middle-aged monk the truth, but just comforted:
"Keep faith. It's not easy for us to reach the golden elixir realm. We can always find a solution. As long as we live, we can always wait until that day."
"Fellow Daoist Chen looks very confident." The middle-aged monk was infected by Chen Ping's emotions and said with a smile.
Chen Ping smiled:
"How can we ever have smooth sailing on our journey to becoming an immortal? Unfortunately, things always go as planned. This is hard work, but if we only talk to others a few times, this is a blessing. Isn't it?"
"Haha, that's right, that's right." The middle-aged monk smiled.
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The bonfire dinner is still going on.
Some of the demon girls got excited about chatting and forgot about their current predicament. They even started to dance gracefully and performed the demon dance.
It has to be said that the demon women have a different style of dancing.
Monsters often hide their true colors and show themselves in human form.
But when they get excited, they will reveal some of their unique body parts, such as a fluffy tail, a pair of pointed pink ears, or a half-foot-long head.
"Brother Chen, do you like long hair?" Just as Chen Ping was looking at it seriously, Baili Xianling's soft voice sounded in his ears.
Chen Ping's old face couldn't help but blush.
Just when I was thinking about how to explain it, I heard Baili Xianling say:
"Xian Ling can do it too."
Chen Ping:? ? ?
Seeing her mouth moving slightly, Chen Ping was shocked and quickly covered her mouth with one hand:
"Don't be ridiculous. You are a princess and you have to keep up your appearance."
Zheng'er Ba Jing explains:
"Ahem, in my hometown, it would be rude if I whispered among others during the performance, so I watched it seriously, mainly to respect the performer, and it has nothing to do with whether I like it or not."
"Ahem, where is your mother? Why didn't you come out?" Chen Ping quickly changed the subject.
"In the cave, they should be making silver feather spears." Baili Xianling whispered.
"Then I'll go see her." Chen Ping stood up.
Silver Moon's temporary cave.
Because there was no formation to protect her, cheers could be heard from outside from time to time, which made Yin Yue very upset.
She slammed all the doors and windows shut, getting angrier as she thought about it.
Really are.
This palace is the mother of a nation.
I am refining weapons here, and you are partying outside, right?
These days, as Chen Ping continues to practice throwing, the quality requirements for Silver Feather Spears are getting higher and higher. In order to improve accuracy, each Silver Feather Spear is required to be as identical as possible.
This made Yin Yue dare not be careless in the slightest.
I am afraid that due to my own mistakes, I will not be able to successfully walk out of the ink field.
This took a huge toll on her spiritual power and energy.
The whole person was exhausted.
However, he was worried that Chen Ping's technique would be rusty because he could not practice continuously, so he had to practice weapons non-stop.
"I won't practice anymore, I won't practice anymore."
"It's useless for anyone to come. I just don't practice anymore."
"Why should I help Chen Ping? Why should I be a bully or a horse for him? Just because he can hit green spots? Haha, I have to keep practicing, maybe I can also hit green spots."
"Not only did I not give him a blow, I also had to give him a good beating to calm him down."
At this time, there was a knock on the stone door, and then Chen Ping's voice came.
Chen Ping?
Just in time.
I am worried that I have nowhere to vent my anger.
Yinyue opened the door, saw Chen Ping, and said with a face covered in anger:
"Chen Ping, I don't."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Ping said:
"True Lord Silver Moon, this junior has good news."
Silver Moon:.
Yinyue was filled with anger and felt extremely uncomfortable. She thought, "I don't care, what good news do you have?" Unless you can get out of the ink chasing field, it's all bad news.
She continued:
"Chen Ping, I don't."
"Junior can already shoot purple spots." Chen Ping said calmly.
Silver Moon:.
Silver Moon was interrupted twice and was furious.
This feeling is too uncomfortable.
"Can't you just let me finish scolding you before you speak?" She stamped her foot angrily.
"Chen Ping, I don't."
Huh?
She suddenly realized what Chen Ping had just said:
"What did you say?"
Chen Ping said speechlessly: "Senior, you'd better finish scolding me first and then talk."
Silver Moon:.
She walked over and closed the stone door, played another mute note, and pulled Chen Ping towards the stone table:
"Did you just say you could hit purple spots?"
Chen Ping ignored her question.
"Senior, you'd better scold me first, otherwise this junior will look very rude." Chen Pingping was expressionless.
Silver Moon:.
Hehehe smiled:
"Where? I and your master are brothers and sisters, and we are also your uncles. Now you are working day and night for us to get out of Zhumo Field. How can I scold you? Sit down and drink tea."
Chen Ping's face turned dark:
"Senior just now said he wanted to beat me up when I was alone in the room."
Silver Moon:.
"Nothing, nothing. Haha, to tell you the truth, when I was young, I merged with my sister Yuanshen. My sister has a bad temper. She was the one who spoke just now. But don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, At this moment, her soul has been suppressed by me. I can swear that liars will never be allowed to be human."
Chen Ping:.
You are not human in the first place.
Chen Ping stopped teasing her.
I know she's just complaining.
It is understandable that the manager gets off work every day, but makes his employees work overtime all night every day, and checks the effectiveness of overtime work every morning when he comes in.
It lasted for more than a month.
Who can bear this?
Just complaining, not directly rectifying the workplace is already a sign of restraint.
He then introduced the results of his training during this period. Seeing that Yin Yue's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, he finally said:
"Based on my feeling, if I add seventy or eighty silver feather spears at the end, I should be able to successfully hit the purple spots."
Yinyue was overjoyed.
She didn't see lies in Chen Ping's eyes, and Chen Ping didn't need to lie.
This means that you can get out of the ink chasing field right away.
More than ten years.
This is the moment I've been waiting for.
She nodded and said:
"Don't worry, I will make a hundred silver feather spears tonight, and you can throw them tomorrow."
Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.
Make a hundred of them in one night?
No rest?
"Is it too hard?" Chen Ping asked softly.
"No, just a hundred or so." Yinyue said energetically.
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, but he said nothing more.
In the past month or so, he has thrown out a total of more than 6,000 silver feather spears.
Of these more than six thousand, two thousand were purchased from monks and are ready-made.
Silver Moon made only four thousand of them.
It's almost like a hundred branches a day, spinning day and night. Of course, the wooden spear was made by a subordinate, and she only completed the final step of painting the wooden spear with bone powder.
But now, she carried a hundred of them in one night without any hesitation.
It seems.
The potential of working as a worker is indeed endless.
"When we throw tomorrow, please ask senior to throw with me." Chen Ping finally said.
"You want my help?" Yinyue asked.
I want you to take the blame!
If you throw it tomorrow, you should be able to successfully hit the purple spots. By then, there might be some huge phenomenon, which would be bad if someone discovers it.
With Yin Yue here, everything is Yin Yue's fault.
"Of course." Chen Ping said matter-of-factly:
"Of course we need the help of seniors. There may be some danger if we crack the final hurdle tomorrow. Seniors are strong. With seniors here, juniors can throw with confidence."
"Yeah." Yinyue nodded.
Being recognized as "strong" by Chen Ping made her feel a little relieved.
"How about? Can the junior help the senior here tonight? It will be faster this way." Chen Ping suggested.
Yinyue narrowed her eyes:
"Talk about something!"
After a pause, he said angrily:
"You're just like your master, you can't afford to be late if you don't have any advantage."
Chen Ping:.
"Senior has wronged me. I really want to help senior refine weapons together."
"but."
"Junior, I really want to ask Senior Yinyue something. The Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl I picked up has a demonic text in it, but it seems different from the demonic text I saw in Luanluo City before. I don't know. Senior, can you help me clear up my doubts?"
Now that I am about to leave Zhumo Field, who knows when I will see the Monster Clan next time?
It's better to use this opportunity to find out the situation of this Blood Spirit Hidden Pearl.
You can actually ask Baili Xianling.
But Baili Xianling didn't even know her own constitution, so it was obvious that she couldn't know as much as Yinyue.
Tonight is the best time.
Yinyue did not take the bead handed over by Chen Ping. She knew the information in the bead well and said slowly:
"Those are ancient demon characters, which are completely different from the demon characters in Luanluo City. Of course you don't recognize them."
"This is a natural bead, but not entirely. It is related to the blood sacrifice of the demon clan, you don't need to know this."
"What you need to understand is that this bead allows the demon clan to treat you like a distinguished guest. Even the most noble emperor demon, even the demon saint in the demon world, as long as the bead is in hand, they will not make it difficult for you. .”
"You can even get help or the resources you want from them. Of course, it is impossible for you to ask the other party to commit suicide. To be precise, when the request you make is difficult for the other party to accept, to the extent that the other party is willing to die or die. If you never make any progress in your cultivation and are unwilling to fulfill your needs, your request will not be realized."
"Besides, it's best to use it sparingly. Every time you use it, you will consume an elemental spirit. There are only two elements of the elemental spirit left in the Blood Spirit Hidden Elemental Pearl. Once the two elements of the elemental spirit disappear completely, it will have little value."
Is the energy so powerful?
Chen Ping was shocked.
Can you actually get help from the Demon Saint?
Subconsciously he asked:
"Can it be recognized by any monster clan? Regardless of the noble status of the other party? No matter the level of cultivation?"
"What do you mean, junior, is that for a monk like you, senior, who is much more advanced than me, as long as I make a request, even if I ask senior to give me his most precious thing, senior will agree?"
Chen Ping asked sincerely, because he had doubts in his heart. He didn't know what the demon clan's blood sacrifice ceremony was?
A bead can actually make the other party agree to the request unconditionally.
What if you don't agree?
Could it be that there will be a backlash from the blood sacrifice?
Or something else?
But as soon as these words came out, Yinyue stared at Chen Ping blankly, her chest rising and falling slightly, and she stared at Chen Ping quietly for a while before saying:
"Yes. So, you want to use the Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl on me?"
"ah?"
Chen Ping came back to his senses:
"Senior misunderstood. I'm just giving an example."
He looked at the Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl in his hand.
Unexpectedly, Baili Xianling's gift this time was so important.
He didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment.
"Does Baili Xianling know the value of the Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl?" Chen Ping asked with complicated emotions.
"Know."
"Baili Ye also knows, which is why he was so angry after learning that Xian Ling lost the Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl." Yinyue said lightly.
Chen Ping nodded.
I thought it would be better to find a chance to return it to Baili Xianling.
This is too expensive.
At this time, Yinyue seemed to see through his mind, and her voice sounded again:
"There's no need to give it back to her. It's useless if you do."
Chen Ping frowned and asked in confusion: "Why is this?"
Silver Moon explained:
"There are five blood spots in the Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Bead. It can recognize its owner up to five times. Each time it is recognized, one of the spots disappears. The current Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Bead has no blood spots. In other words, even if you erase your If the mark is given to others, others will not be able to use it, and it will only make it useless."
Seeing Chen Ping's face filled with emotion, she continued:
"This bead does not belong to our Qingluan Dynasty. It has been claimed twice as its owner when I got it. I am the third owner."
She didn't say anything else.
But it is obvious that Baili Xianling is the fourth owner.
And Chen Ping is fifth.
Also the last one.
At this time, Yin Yue's words rang out again:
"The Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl is very sensitive. This is why with a little modification, I can interact with the magic weapon in my hand."
"But for demons above the level of gods, they can sense each other without modification, and the perception is one-way. In other words, you can sense where the other person is, but they can't sense you. The bloodline of the demons is getting better and better. The stronger, the stronger the perception.”
"So, keep it safe. It's best not to use the last request easily, otherwise your perception will disappear."
Chen Ping looked at the Blood Spirit Zhe Yuan Pearl again.
Baili Xianling's silly appearance came to mind.
Complicated feelings.
"Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts." Chen Ping thanked him and put the Blood Spirit Hidden Pearl away:
"It's getting late, so I won't disturb my seniors for refining weapons."
"Aren't you going to give me a hand refiner?" Yinyue's mouth curved slightly.
"No, the junior's weapon refining skills are almost non-existent, so he can't help much. On the contrary, it will slow down the progress of the senior." Chen Ping stood up and left.
As he walked out, his keen hearing heard Yin Yue's soft whisper:
'Really are. What kind of master there is, there is what kind of disciple. '
(End of chapter)
