Watching Chen Ping's retreating figure, Chen Wei couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

There is a big gap between this son and his younger brother, father and even uncle.

But what does this have to do with him.

The younger brother Chen Xintong has been favored since he was a child and has endless use of elixirs and treasures.

But he, Chen Wei, was sent outside the island and seemed to be a powerful shopkeeper. In fact, the family's control over "Guangfu Pavilion" was extremely strict, and he could not find any loopholes to exploit.

After finally getting a hold of a highly skilled puppet master, he had to make the most of it.

Low-grade spiritual roots are not incapable of building foundations.

He, Chen Wei, will never accept his fate.

…

Jinruifang City.

In front of Chen Ping is a spiraling bluestone staircase.

At this time, he had turned into a rough face.

After several years, the ability of the phantom face to restore appearance has long since cooled down.

After walking along this continuous bluestone staircase for about half a quarter of an hour, a long white jade bridge about dozens of feet long appeared in front of us.

This bridge is extremely exquisite. One side connects to the end of the steps, and the other side leads to a hexagonal attic that is more than ten stories high.

The entire building is carved with beautiful blue jade, sparkling like a fairy palace in Qiongtai.

And above the entrance of the pavilion, there is a golden plaque hanging a foot long, with three large Chinese characters "Zhaixing Pavilion" written on it.

There was an astonishing fluctuation of spiritual energy in the surrounding area, and a layer of red and yellow fluorescence covered the pavilion inside.

It was obvious that an extremely powerful formation restriction had been deployed.

On the Jade Bridge, a group of attendants dressed in star-patterned costumes were looking at this side intently.

Once someone approaches, a person will be immediately assigned to take the guest to the pavilion.

The Star Reaching Pavilion is the veritable overlord of this area, the property of the Broken Star Sect.

There are currently two Yuan Dan realm monks in Broken Star Sect.

The Chen family, Wang family, including the more powerful Jin family, must provide a batch of valuable cultivation resources to them every ten years.

The two major Yuandan sects, Broken Star Sect and Scarlet Sky Sect, also have to offer sacrifices to Lan Yue Sect on a regular basis.

The forces of foundation building, yuan elixir, and golden elixir are level by level, and the levels cannot be more clear.

The Chen family is currently just a small fish in the cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands, so there is nothing wrong with relying on the breath of the Broken Star Gate.

"Friendly, do you want to buy a treasure or sell a treasure?"

The person who received Chen Ping was a young monk with good facial features, who had just reached the fifth level of Qi training. Facing the guests at the peak of Qi training, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and even had a deeply hidden arrogance.

These attendants are all disciples of the Broken Star Sect's outer sect.

In the sect, their status is low, but when they arrive at Jinrui Island, even the foundation-building elders of the Jin family treat them kindly and reward them with small gifts from time to time.

"Buying treasures."

Chen Ping replied without a smile, but gave him ten low-grade spiritual stones.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."

It was rare to meet such a generous Qi practitioner. The attendant had a great attitude and led Chen Ping to the attic with a smile on his face.

The entrance to the pavilion is a semicircular arch, about one foot high.

The attendant secretly made a magic formula, and then the star pattern on his clothes lit up, and the light curtain quickly retreated.

"please."

The attendant spread his hands and walked in first.

Afterwards, Chen Ping walked in calmly.

This is his third time coming to Zhaixing Pavilion.

At first, he sold some trophies in this pavilion, and the price given by the boss was very fair, so he had a pretty good impression of this place.

After passing through the arch, rows of crystal-clear round jade platforms appeared in front of us. These jade platforms were of different sizes and neatly distributed, with as many as thousands.

There is a shimmering light on the stone platform, and a transparent light shield is flipped upside down on the table, making it easier for visitors to see clearly the treasures displayed inside.

At this moment, in the hall, dozens of people were surrounding each jade platform, looking for something they liked.

"Take me to the second floor."

Chen Ping didn't even look at these jade platforms and said calmly.

"The minimum consumption on the second floor is five thousand spirit stones."

The attendant was slightly startled and said in a rather suspicious tone.

Star Reaching Pavilion seems to be more than ten stories high, but it is actually divided into three areas.

The floor they are on is the lobby area.

The treasures for sale include first-grade elixirs, second-grade low-grade talismans, top-grade magic weapons, etc., which can fully meet the needs of most Qi-training monks.

The second floor is a boutique area.

Although the number of treasures is rare, each one is of high quality and its value will not be less than three thousand spiritual stones.

Therefore, the second floor is usually the place where foundation-building monks are received.

Every year, there are only a few visitors from the Qi training realm with good backgrounds occasionally.

The third floor, which occupies the largest area, is the retreat for cultivation of the pavilion master Gong Lingshan and other principals. No outsiders are allowed to enter.

"I know your rules."

Chen Ping cherishes the way that words are like gold.

He came back to Zhaixing Pavilion and wanted to buy three things.

Second-level formations, high-level cultivation elixirs swallowed by spiritual beasts, and sword-like spiritual weapons.

Either way, it's worth more than five thousand spirit stones.

"Dear guest, please come with me."

Seeing his confident expression, the attendant knew that he was a big customer, so he took Chen Ping to the second floor with a respectful look.

The space on this floor is far less large than the first floor and is divided into private rooms.

A string of dazzling golden wind chimes hangs outside each box.

"Dear guest, wait a moment, the master will be here soon."

The attendant tugged at the wind chime and said politely.

After saying that, he bowed and retreated.

"Old Lu Lan, dare I ask my friend Gao's name?"

After a short while of kung fu, an old man with a white beard who was at the ninth level of qi training came from the other side of the passage and cupped his fists politely.

"Lupin."

After returning the gift, Chen Pingping said without changing his expression.

Four years ago, he killed Lu Lou, Jin Quxing and others.

Although the Jin Family and Broken Star Sect did not find him in the end, the name Ye Mofan is inconvenient to be used in Jinrui City.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please come in."

Lu Lan opened an empty box and said seriously.

Chen Ping glanced inside a few times and followed the old man in.

As soon as he entered the box, he felt a suppressive power from divine consciousness covering every part of his body.

Chen Ping's eyes shrank. There was obviously a formation in this box that restricted his spiritual consciousness.

His soul power, which was slightly stronger than that of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, was actually restrained by about 60%.

Lu Lan seemed to be used to seeing the changes in the guests' expressions, and explained in a very official manner: "This is the sleeping consciousness array, which can suppress the divine consciousness. In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from causing trouble, we have set up one in each box. I also hope that Fellow Daoist Lu will

Forgive me."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Ping sat down on the spot and asked directly: "Friend Lu, does your pavilion have second-level formations for sale?"

"have."

Lu Lan's cloudy eyes flashed with light, and he immediately replied: "There are three secondary formations on sale in our pavilion."

"They are the Flood Wave Formation, the Gushan Sword Peak Formation, and the Ten-Step Mingjia Formation."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "Fellow Taoist, please introduce this ten-step Mingjia Formation."

He had heard of the Flood Wave Formation and the Gushan Sword Peak Formation, which were secondary formations capable of both offense and defense.

But based on his experience in the fake elixir realm in his previous life, this was the first time he had heard of the Ten-Step Mingjia Formation.
Chapter completed!