The Yehuo League's headquarters is not large, so everyone's training sites are relatively densely distributed.

In just over two hours, Chen Ping quickly visited more than half of the weapon-refining masters.

Under the aura of the Yuan Dan monks, the always arrogant masters gave Chen Ping the greatest respect and received him personally, chatting and laughing in a very affectionate manner.

However, what made Chen Ping more disappointed was that even though he paid 20% higher than the market price and hinted that he owed a small favor, the masters of the refinery still said that they had no reserves of high-grade ores.

In response, he had no choice but to say goodbye with a calm expression.

The weapon-refining masters of the Fire Alliance are all experts at earning resources. Forcibly searching someone for a possible high-level ore would tarnish his reputation and be detrimental to his people's support in the future.

…

In the northern part of the basin, there is a small mountain range of more than ten miles, with two small peaks on it.

One is about seventy or eighty feet high, and the other is only five or sixty feet tall.

Chen Ping saw the mountain peak from a distance in the air and landed in the middle of the foot of the mountain first.

The two peaks are called "Twin Peaks", and the last two masters of weapon refining he was looking for, Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanqiu, respectively occupied one of them as a dojo for training.

According to Shangguan Jin, these two were a Taoist couple who had a close relationship decades ago.

Later, for unknown reasons, the two completely separated. Although they did not turn against each other, they declared that they would never associate with each other until death.

"Since we are no longer together, it is a bit interesting to still live next door to each other."

Chen Ping chuckled softly, and huge spiritual consciousness swarmed out, enveloping the two mountain peaks.

On Twin Peaks, he sensed dozens of auras.

However, they are basically Qi-training monks, and there are only two slightly more powerful Foundation-building monks.

There is a man and a woman, both of whom are in the middle stage of foundation building. They should be Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiu.

Chen Ping changed his mind, sent a message to the two of them, and then sat down in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

A dozen breaths later, from the horizon, there was suddenly a faint sound breaking through the air, and it became increasingly clearer from far to near.

Immediately afterwards, a golden rainbow and a silver rainbow flew quickly from the sea of ​​clouds on the two mountain peaks. The light dispersed outside the steps of the pavilion, and a man and a woman were immediately revealed.

The man has regular facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is quite a bit of heroism between his brows.

The woman's nose is straight and small, her skin is as crystal clear as snow, and her eyes are dark and bright.

The two of them were obviously no more than three feet apart, but they seemed to be unable to see each other. They only cupped their fists and saluted to Chen Ping in the pavilion.

"The sun is scorching hot outside, please come in quickly."

Chen Ping nodded slightly and said with a somewhat affectionate tone.

"Senior Chen, you're welcome."

Wang Meiyang smiled and sat down below Chen Ping.

Cheng Yuanjiu pursed his lips and showed no intention of speaking after sitting down, looking a little taciturn.

Chen Ping waved his sleeves, and two fresh pink peaches fell on the stone table impartially.

"Try it, this is the spiritual peach I grew at home."

Chen Ping pointed and said calmly.

Honey peach, a second-level spiritual fruit, is the fruit condensed from the peach tree planted by Xue Yun in the worship hall.

This peach has a delicate taste and can warm and nourish the meridians. Each peach is worth nearly a hundred spiritual stones.

Xue Yun gave him a total of fifty, but he himself was not a person who was greedy for words, and he would never think of such things that were more like snacks.

Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiu could not shun the kindness of a senior Yuan Dan, so they slowly chewed the spiritual fruit while feeling strange in their hearts.

At yesterday's auction, Senior Chen came uninvited and threatened the cultivators during the bidding period for the Dazzling God Stone. His domineering behavior left a deep impression on them.

To be honest, when they first received the message from Chen Ping, both of them were a little nervous.

But now this person's gentle and elegant demeanor really confused them.

Soon, Chen Ping gave the reason for his courtesy to Corporal Xian.

"Sorry, junior, we don't have high-grade ore here."

Cheng Yuanjiu, a man of few words, was the first to reply.

Looking at his unthinking demeanor, Chen Ping didn't realize there was any flaw, so he pretended to be generous and said: "It doesn't matter, Fellow Daoist Wang, no matter what kind of ore, as long as it reaches the fourth level, I am willing to buy it at a high price."

Wang Meiyang's expression remained normal after hearing this, but her eyes flickered as if she was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Chen Ping knew that Wang Meiyang might be weighing the benefits, so he quickly added another bargaining chip and said: "And within my ability, I will owe you an unlimited favor."

Chen Ping is very good at articulating words.

This means that if it exceeds his ability to cope, it is inconvenient to help.

And this so-called ability is not something he has the final say on.

"Does any level 4 ore count?"

Wang Meiyang wrinkled the tip of her nose and asked uncertainly.

"Um?"

Chen Ping's heart moved. Just now, Cheng Yuanjiu suddenly glanced at Wang Meiyang with his peripheral vision. Although he regained his composure in a very short period of time, he still couldn't escape his perception.

It's strange, why does Cheng Yuanjiu's eyes show a hint of worry?

"Yes, complete fourth-level ore will suffice."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said with a sense of pride: "It's not that Chen is bragging. Although I have just entered the Yuan Dan realm not long ago, when it comes to magical powers, it is not comparable to ordinary people of the same level."

After thinking for a few moments, Wang Meiyang raised her dark eyebrows, as if she had decided on something, raised her delicate face, and said respectfully: "I really don't have any high-grade ores at the moment."

Chen Ping did not change his face and waited for her next words.

He believed that a little guy in the middle stage of foundation building would definitely not have the guts to tease him.

"However, if senior comes to Bazhu Island again in ten years, he will definitely get what he wants."

Wang Meiyang hesitated and said quickly.

"well."

Cheng Yuanjiu's face darkened and he let out a sigh.

Being played a riddle by two juniors, Chen Ping suddenly became unhappy and said in a cold tone: "Little friend Wang, I hate people who only half-talk. Could it be that you don't trust me?"

"Senior has misunderstood, how dare I say such arrogant words."

Wang Meiyang defended nervously, and then immediately added: "Senior can at least get two pieces of fourth-level ore."

"oh?"

Picking his beard with his fingernails, Chen Ping snorted noncommittally.

"Senior, everything Wang Daoyou said is true. Ten years, to you, senior, is just a few times of seclusion."

Cheng Yuanjiu showed a wry smile and said with some fear.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you and I have agreed to a ten-year term. We will meet at the Gemini Summit by then."

The frost in his eyes receded, and Chen Ping said lightly.

Wang Meiyang felt relieved and said happily: "Today, ten years later, I am here waiting for you, my senior."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and stared at the two departing figures, his eyes gradually becoming cold.

Wang Meiyang and Cheng Yuanjiu, the former couple, returned to their respective caves without any communication after bidding farewell to him.

But the strange words and deeds of the two people clearly revealed something obviously unusual.

They have a secret together!

Chen Ping blew his palms, and the two foundation-building monks asked him to wait for ten years. Isn't this nonsense?

Anyway, Yang Fanying, whose body has been taken over by the Sky Vine, is now considered half of his own. He treated the weapon refining master of the Yehuo League a little too much, and that guy will not jump out to protect him.

…

The courtyard where we temporarily rested was empty and silent.

Chen Ping crushed the sound-transmitting paper crane in his hand, and a trace of contemplation flashed across his pupils.

The paper crane was sent from Shangguanjin, conveying a very important message.

Pu Yuanhao visited Yehuo League this time to repair a Taoist artifact.

This task is currently assigned to Master Zhou Quanying Zhou.

It is not easy to repair the Taoist artifact, and it will probably take at least a whole month. In other words, Pu Yuanhao is expected to stay in the Yehuo League for dozens of days.

As for the purpose of Deng Chenhuan and Chen Tong's masters and servants landing on the island, Shangguanjin didn't know either.

"After repairing the Taoist artifact, it's time for you to hit the road."

Chen Ping thought harshly.
To be continued...