Chapter 271 Jiancheng (1)
"Seizing Yuan Yin is a forbidden hatred. One day, I will come to you to settle everything!"
After pondering for a long time, Gong Lingshan finally dispelled the hatred in her heart temporarily.
Although she has deep resentment towards Chen Ping, the most important thing next is to deal with Jin Zhaoheng.
Moreover, she got real benefits from this massive expedition to Haichang.
A copy of Xuanpin's low-level exercises is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which is enough for her to buy a batch of high-quality cultivation elixirs.
Yes, from the beginning to the end, she never intended to put Tianluo Zhiyang's magic method into the sect's power transmission pavilion.
Ever since she advanced to the Yuan Dan realm, she has learned how difficult it is to practice.
The advantages of high-grade spiritual roots are gone.
Without high-level elixirs or good auxiliary materials, the progress of cultivation becomes slow.
The key was to suppress the cobweb blood mark in her body and break through the Yuan Dan. She owed Senior Brother Fan a favor and asked him to borrow 300,000 spirit stones.
She is heavily in debt and is currently using a low-grade Taoist weapon.
Too tight!
This is the most unforgettable feeling Gong Lingshan has had in recent years.
Since it is impossible to swallow Haichang Chen in one breath, lying on it and sucking its blood slowly can be considered as comfort.
"Chen Xiangwen has to inform Senior Brother Fan as soon as possible about Chen Xiangwen's outing to form elixirs."
A look of vigilance appeared on Gong Lingshan's face.
The situation is already chaotic enough. If there is another monk in the Chen family who tries to open the Yuan Dan, no one can guarantee what the outcome will be like.
"That person is a cultivator who has no worries and can hardly find any flaws. Under his leadership, the Chen family will definitely drift away from my Broken Star Sect."
Thinking of the direct bloodline she had just lied to him about, Gong Lingshan couldn't help but her ears turned red, but her expression soon became solemn.
After leaving the desert island, she indeed found a fish that had slipped through the net in a hidden corner of her body.
However, she hated Chen Ping so much at that time, how could she give birth to his bloodline.
So, it took a lot of effort to force the essence out of the body.
"Well, if you were born, it wouldn't necessarily be that bad."
Gong Lingshan's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and there were incomprehensible emotions hidden in her eyes.
If she had known that Chen Ping had achieved what he has today, not only leading the growing Chen family, but also possessing the trump card to rival the Yuandan monks, she might have chosen another path.
With the help of Zi Si's influence on his decision-making, the two of them joined forces and became a Taoist couple. Even Senior Brother Fan was somewhat afraid of her.
But the work is done, and any words you say are in vain.
What's more, Chen Ping only has a middle-grade spiritual root, so what if he is invincible at the same level?
If you don't join Yuan Dan, you won't be the same person as her.
Just like Mu Yi, the leader of the Immortal Alliance back then, after the catastrophe at the auction, the Jin family did not kill him, but imprisoned him to refine elixirs for the Counter Star Sect.
At first, Gong Lingshan was overjoyed when she learned that Mu Yiyi had not died. She looked through the water and tried every means to rescue him.
But as I advanced to the Yuan Dan level, this thought became weaker and weaker.
A male cultivator who is like a proud son of heaven can be easily obtained if he has enough realm.
A certain Yuandan elder from Lanyue Sect was interested in becoming a Taoist companion with her.
Gong Lingshan did not give him a definite reply yet. After all, the Broken Star Sect is far from the desperate situation of falling apart.
…
"my son?"
Waiting for the spirit ship to disappear completely, a blood-red nail mark appeared on the palm of Chen Ping's back.
Although he had previously said with certainty that he believed in the efficacy of the Locking Essence and Sealing Yang Technique, there were more or less loopholes in such secret techniques.
In the history of the cultivation world, there are many examples of people who used the technique of locking essence and sealing yang, but still got Taoist couples pregnant.
However, after Chen Ping thought about it carefully, he frowned.
This woman is most likely deceiving him.
At that time, he was just an elder of a small family in the early stages of foundation building. Gong Lingshan was arrogant and could never do the childish act of having an heir with him.
"A woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart. I don't know what she is thinking when she tricks me like that."
Chen Ping raised his robe and waved it, then smiled coldly.
He did not do anything to the Tianluo Zhiyang magic method that Gong Lingshan took away.
But he had no intention of paying the compensation of two hundred thousand spirit stones all at once.
No matter whether Chen Xiangwen or he can advance to Yuan Dan, this woman's extortion for money will be stopped immediately.
"Hiraro, are you okay?"
Seeing that the Taoist couple was silent for a long time, Xue Yun opened her lips and asked under the expectant eyes of everyone.
"Senior Gong is tolerant and generous. The misunderstanding between our clan and the Sect has been resolved."
Chen Ping turned around and said calmly: "Everyone should perform your duties. Don't delay any longer."
"Besides, melting the Qingxuan Iron Essence is really hard work. Let's take a seven-day break every two months instead."
After speaking, Chen Ping flashed out of light and flew into the underground hall.
"Continue smelting."
Chen Xingchao's heart moved, and he took Hui Qiuyan's jade hand and returned to the Pit of Earth Fire.
Then, Master and Disciple Zeng Tingxuan and Yu Yuanliu also quickly followed.
The remaining foundation builders looked at each other a few times, and they all showed a look of joy.
The Broken Star Gate is the blue sky that has shrouded the Chen family sea area for hundreds of years!
They simply couldn't imagine that one day they would have a head-on war with them.
In their eyes, Broken Star Gate is a behemoth with two Yuan Dan. Even if the Chen family arranges a third-level formation, they will not be able to escape the fate of Sun San.
Fortunately, the seventh elder managed to resolve the crisis of genocide by some unknown means.
Could it be that the Palace Elder of Broken Star Sect really had an old relationship with him?
"Female Yuan Dan cultivator!"
Xue Zhengkong licked his lips, jealousy almost filling his entire chest.
Although he has a jade-like appearance and a majestic air, he is recognized as a first-rate handsome man.
But the cultivation world never pays attention to appearances, especially for high-level monks. Qualifications, background, and whether they can bring greater help to the path are the criteria for choosing a spouse.
He, Xue Zhengkong, has claimed to be passionate all his life, but he has never even touched the scented body of a female foundation-building cultivator, let alone someone in the Yuan Dan realm.
It was a suffocating existence that he looked up to.
"Eighth Elder, come and sit on my White Leaf Island when you have time. There is a thousand-year-old white leaf tree on Xue Island, which coincides with the honey discharge period that occurs once every thirty years."
Looking around, looking at Chen Dieyu next to him, Xue Zhengkong said in a low voice and eagerly: "The tea brewed from tree honey is also very helpful to us and other foundation-building monks. Each drop is almost equivalent to a high-quality tea."
Dao Wen’s cultivation elixir.”
Chen Dieyu was confused by his sudden words, and immediately understood what he meant. She was about to refuse, but when she glanced at Xue Yun from the corner of her eye, her disgusted expression disappeared instantly, and she said with a light smile: "Wait a minute.
If you have some free time, Daoyou Xue can arrange a time."
"Okay, please wait for my notification, Eighth Elder."
Xue Zhengkong's eyes lit up and he was gearing up.
It has been many years since Chen Dieyu's husband died, but it is said that she is still single.
And he is the lord of an island. Although he is a little bit weak in terms of status, maybe he has a slight chance?
By then, if there was really a hint of love between the two of them, he would not hesitate to ask his grandson-in-law to hold the red string.
Isn’t it said by the outside world that the seventh elder is easy to be the moon elder?
"Grandpa, when did that thousand-year-old tree on Baiye Island become your personal property?"
Xue Yun said with a cold smile: "My husband had previously ordered that the tree honey produced this time should be sent to Fuge Mountain in small quantities."
"Yun'er, don't amuse grandpa. The seventh elder has never mentioned it to me."
With his eyelids twitching, Xue Zhengkong bared his teeth and said bitterly.
Thousand-year-old white-leaf trees produce dozens of drops of nectar every thirty years, which is an extremely important precious resource on the island.
In the past, the Chen family would indeed ask for a few drops, but they would never act like a glutton to collect all the money they had.
"If grandpa doesn't believe it, just ask Pinglang yourself. That's all I've said."
Xue Yun pursed her lips and replied, then greeted Xing Linnian and flew to the worship hall together.
Chen Dieyu wanted to be her cheap grandmother, it was just a big dream.
"snort."
Chen Dieyu snorted heavily, ignored Xue Zhengkong, and left with a sullen expression.
"What a sin!"
Xue Zhengkong wanted to cry but had no tears, and wished he could slap himself a few times.
The tree honey worth more than 10,000 spiritual stones disappeared like this. The Seventh Elder was becoming more and more powerful, so how could he dare to go up the mountain to seek confirmation.
"A foundation-building monk who can't control his lower body is worthy of being with us?"
Seeing the excitement, Chen Munian didn't mind the matter and made a cold sarcastic comment.
"This is what the second elder taught."
Xue Zhengkong dared not speak out in anger, and came out with a bitter look on his face.
How could this old woman understand the beauty of sexual intercourse between a man and a woman because she practiced special skills that resulted in her being hopeless?
Xue Zhengkong shook his flowing hair and glanced out of the corner of his eye. When he saw a man in white robe who stopped to watch, his expression gradually became ugly.
Most of the foundation builders have returned to their original posts, why is he still here?
"Master Xue used spiritual objects to pursue Elder Dieyu, but his granddaughter Xue Yun obstructed him, hurting the second elder Chen Mu Nian's long-frozen mortal heart, and scolded him angrily."
"Although Chen Dieyu has been a widow for many years, she is the mainstay of the Three Elders faction. Will Chen Xingchao accept Xue Zhengkong and make their marriage happy?"
"At that time, how should Xue Yun and Chen Dieyu get along with each other?"
Chen Zhengchu didn't seem to notice Xue Zhengkong's gaze, and muttered to himself.
He had to admire that after just a few words from a few people, he could think of something like this.
"Tenth Elder, please don't spread rumors. Rumors are terrible."
Xue Zhengkong cupped his hands and said dumbfounded.
"Who do you think I am?"
Chen Zhengchu's face fell, he glared at him fiercely, and then walked away unhappily.
…
Heart Hall.
Chen Pingping withdrew his consciousness expressionlessly.
His surveillance just now revealed the farce between Xue Zhengkong, Xue Yun and Chen Dieyu.
The Taoist monk used his name to ask for tree nectar, which surprised him.
In his impression, Xue Yun has always behaved in a relatively orderly manner.
Regarding this, Chen Ping stopped laughing and didn't care much.
Since he supports her to take charge of the worship hall, it means that this woman is someone close to him.
Naturally, my tolerance level is much higher than others.
With his rise in recent years, his uncles Chen Baishan, Chen Hongjie, Chen Qiudong, and even his father-in-law and his family, although far from being domineering, have often taken advantage of opportunities to gain resources.
Chen Ping was aware of the fire, but he just didn’t investigate it in depth.
In his heart, these people are like bamboos of different lengths.
If anyone grows too tall and crosses the boundary, he will unceremoniously break him into two pieces.
"Well, I almost forgot about the thousand-year-old white-leaf king tree."
Touching his chin, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.
Ordinary white-leaf trees are only first-order spiritual trees.
But the thousand-year-old White Leaf Tree King is a real second-order thing.
Use this tree as the main frame to build a ship, and add some third-level auxiliary materials, and it is very possible to harvest a small spiritual ship.
Of course, with the Xue family's simple boat-building skills, a large spiritual boat is the limit.
Staring at the stone wall, Chen Ping's eyes flashed.
He immediately made a decision, and after the refining of the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword was completed, he cut down the tree and took it to the waters of Shuangcheng to find a high-end spirit boat workshop and build a real small spirit ship.
Whether Xue Zhengkong agrees or not is not within his scope of consideration.
Baiye Island is rich in spirit boats and is an important subordinate force of the Chen family.
Xue Zhengkong is old and is not suitable to continue to be the island leader.
"Well, I also need to meet the little guy recommended by Chen Qiudong."
After quickly making a seal, a white paper crane suddenly took shape. Under Chen Ping's command, it flapped its wings and flew out of the mountain.
…
About an hour later, a slight "dong-dong" sound came from the main hall.
Chen Ping sucked his palms together, and the thick stone door opened automatically. Chen Qiudong was the first to walk in, followed by a male cultivator who looked about twenty-three or four years old, with fine features, but skin as dark as iron.
"Seventh Elder."
Chen Qiudong bowed, pointed at the dark-skinned monk, and introduced: "This is the Fulu Master I mentioned, Taoist Fellow Sun Tongsun."
"Deacon Chen is overly praised..."
Sun Tong secretly looked at the legendary "Seven Elders", and suddenly his whole body trembled violently, his expression became dull, and he couldn't even finish the rest of his words.
"Fellow Daoist Sun?"
When Chen Qiudong saw this, he quickly tugged on his sleeve.
"senior!"
Sun Tong shouted loudly, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed nine times.
When he raised his head again, his forehead was already a bloody mess, which was enough to show how hard he had worked.
"you know me?"
Chen Ping's consciousness wrapped around Sun Tong and scanned it around, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion.
The aura on this man's body is very unfamiliar, and he must have never met him before.
"Senior, do you still remember that eye-catching white tiger on Hengshan Island? I was the child who almost died from a tiger's mouth more than 20 years ago!"
Sun Tong danced and made some gestures, with an extremely excited expression on his face.
After hearing what he said and recalling it a little, Chen Ping had some impressions.
When he used the Demonic Forbidden Curse to kill Tao Tianqi, he himself suffered backlash, so he hid in a mountain forest on Hengshan Island to recuperate.
Before he recovered from his injuries and left, a group of hunters running away frantically appeared under the tree.
What chased them was an eye-catching white tiger that was about to become a demon spirit.
After successfully dealing with the demon tiger, he left quietly.
The Sun Tong in front of me is exactly the little boy with a black face carried by one of the hunters.
"It turns out it's you. I didn't even recognize it at first."
Chen Ping smiled gently and said.
After more than twenty years of changes, Sun Tong's appearance had changed greatly, and he was a mortal, so I didn't deliberately record his aura at the time.
Chapter completed!