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Chapter 176 is fighting for the chance

"Qiudong, please make another announcement for me."

Chen Ping slowly sipped the hot tea and said, "I would like to purchase the Qingxuan Iron Essence at a price of 10,000 spirit stones per kilogram!"

Qingxuan Iron Essence, a third-level ore.

This stone is generally derived naturally from large Qingxuan iron veins.

Although the Qingxuan Iron Essence is not indestructible, it has a rather magical property.

That is the Qi of the Five Elements that can accommodate the mutually exclusive attributes.

Therefore, Qingxuan Iron Essence is usually used to create spiritual weapons, such as water, fire, metal, and wood attributes, as well as Taoist weapons.

The Pure Yang Sword gathers the five elements, and the mutually reinforcing power on the sword body is particularly strong. It must be made of Qingxuan Iron Essence.

Otherwise, ordinary spiritual materials simply cannot withstand the brutal Five Elements spiritual energy.

Of course, legend has it that there is a sixth-level treasure called the Bamboo Reincarnation.

This bamboo also has the characteristics of carrying the five elements, and is the most suitable top material for refining the Pure Yang Sword.

Looking at the current Tianyan Continent, there are not many high-level monks who use the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword as their natal magic weapon, but even a few Jindan seniors use Qingxuan Iron Essence.

As for the Bamboo Reincarnation, it is a sacred object that is even more precious than the Zhenyang sycamore leaves. Chen Ping would never dare to have any extravagant hopes.

The Pure Yang Sword refined from Qingxuan Iron is enough to help him stand out from his peers.

To make a Pure Yang Sword, at least thirty kilograms of Qingxuan Iron Essence is required.

The materials for the sword body alone consume more than 300,000 spirit stones.

In addition, one piece of high-quality spiritual stone with five elements attributes must be prepared to warm and nourish the Jian Yuan embryo.

Even though Chen Ping's current net worth is nearly one million, he has swallowed almost half of his natal magic weapon.

What's more, there is a "big house" that eats resources hidden in his Dantian, Jinzhu Space.

The second-level Taiyiyan Divine Method records a few sentences summarizing the magical powers of the next level.

Taiyi Yan Divine Technique, the third level, increases divine consciousness by 6,000 feet, and comes with a divine soul attack method.

This made Chen Ping's heart beat so much that he wished he could sacrifice the gray conch directly for the golden beads to swallow.

Fortunately, he calmed down and suppressed such irrational thoughts.

The gray conch is obviously a rare treasure, so it's better to stay put until he unlocks the seal.

If it goes as he expected, the third-level Taiyiyan Divine Technique will most likely have to be exchanged for several fourth- or even fifth-level ores.

It would be difficult for him alone to obtain such huge cultivation resources.

Therefore, this further strengthened his determination to cultivate a mature force.

Gathering the power of all cultivators, the power of a clan quickly gathers resources to pave the way for him.

"As commanded."

Chen Qiudong first responded, and then hesitantly said: "However... Qingxuan Iron Essence is a third-level material. With the appeal of our Foundation Establishment Family, I'm afraid we won't be able to acquire much."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said calmly.

He has ordered Tu Zhenxi to find Qingxuan Iron Spirit. This person is a master of weapon refining and must have his own channels.

Furthermore, he expected to refine the Pure Yang Sword only in the later stages of foundation building, and would spend more than ten years slowly acquiring it.

If we haven't got it all together by then, the worst we can do is take a trip to the Twin Cities area.

The cultivation world in Shuangcheng is prosperous and prosperous, so he will definitely not be disappointed.

"By the way, Qiudong."

Chen Ping sat down again and said expressionlessly: "There is a little guy named Chen Xuefeng. With my command, you will transfer him to the worship hall to work as a miscellaneous person."

"Chen Xuefeng?"

Chen Qiudong had a thought and immediately recalled the appearance of a young man.

This person comes from a branch of the family and should be guarding the east gate of Haichang City now.

This junior was so lucky that he fell into the eyes of the Seventh Elder.



After sending Chen Qiudong away, Chen Ping slowly walked to the window with his hands behind his back.

There are more and more foundation-building monks in the family, but now there are only four people in charge.

Chen Xingchao and his wife have not returned from a long trip. Three male practitioners, Chen Tong, Chen Zhoukang and Chen Xiangwen, have been in seclusion one after another to practice the magical method of Tianluo Zhiyang.

Chen Tong and Chen Kangzhou had a long life span, so he didn't find it strange that they would practice martial arts.

But Chen Xiangwen is over 200 years old and his life is running out. Could he still be thinking about attacking the Yuan Dan?

You must know that he is only in the late stage of foundation building, and it is considered a blessing to be able to break through to Dzogchen in his lifetime.

Looking at the distant horizon, a row of black geese flew slowly by.

At the end of the flock, a few old geese flapped their wings vigorously to avoid being left too far behind by their companions.

Looking away, Chen Ping suddenly understood the dying old man.

If he were in another position, he would probably make the same choice.

At the beginning, he would rather brave the boundless thunder calamity to kill and seize the original owner, instead of fighting for the one ten thousandth chance of survival?

If you don't fight for the odds, you can't even be called a loser.

In fact, what Chen Ping didn't know was that Chen Xiangwen weighed and weighed it in private for several months before finally deciding to resume practicing San Gong.

In his life, he was first a monk sailing against the current, and then the head of the family.

Since there is a Xuanpin Kung Fu before you, if you don't try it, wouldn't you be dishonoring your two hundred years of hard work?

“The right time, right place and right people!”

Chen Ping turned his wrist, his eyes exuding a sharp cold light.

In the next two or three years, Chen Xiangwen and others were busy restoring their realm, and they would not be able to distract themselves from taking care of the family.

Chen Munian and Chen Dieyu couldn't stop him at all.

In the past few years, he has killed everything that should be killed and trampled on everything that should be trampled to completely control the family in his own hands!



Then, Chen Ping paid a visit to Chen Yiru and told her that he would go to Hailing Vein to eliminate the monsters in a month and a half, and the two had another top-secret conversation.

In just a few days, shocking news swept through the Chen family.

The family recently occupied a second-level sea spirit vein, which will be fully developed in the near future.

All monks who have reached the ninth level of qi training, regardless of whether they are direct descendants, direct descendants, guests, or sons-in-law, can sign up to participate.

In addition to half of the benefits from Hai Lingmai going to the family's public wealth, the remaining resources are distributed according to work.

Of course, it's normal so far. After all, the elite monks of the family act collectively and appear every few years.

The source of everyone's shock was a metaphorical order issued by the Fourth Elder Chen Yiru at the same time.

"We monks defy fate and work behind closed doors. We are really inferior. Since ancient times, there are countless people who have broken through to the big level in battle. At the time when the family is rising, you have practiced Qi at the ninth level and are one step away from building the foundation. Why not give it a try

?”

"Naturally, I will not force myself to do anything. Anyone who is unwilling to participate will be deprived of the qualification to be selected for the next elixir-winning competition. They are innocent and only try to break through with elixirs. It will be difficult for the family to provide for them."



"Dad, I have to go to the Hailingmai clearing operation!"

In a brightly lit mansion on the mountainside, Chen Xintong said in a dry voice.

He has become much older recently. He is obviously only a few years older than Chen Ping, but he looks like an old man who knows his destiny.

This is mainly due to the failure of foundation building, which damaged the Dao foundation and Qi and blood.

"It's better to wait until my uncle and his mother return to their clan. Your uncle will never allow the fourth elder to change the rules of the elixir grabbing competition at will!"

Chen Jinsong was silent for a while and said slowly.
Chapter completed!
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