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The four hundred and fourteenth chapter can bend and stretch(1/2)

Fake alchemy monk?

Seeing the round pill-shaped object in Lin Jingyi's hand, a look of fear flashed across Chen Ping's face, and he immediately shot backwards as if there was a pulley under his body.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, it's best not to take another step. I'm going to suppress it with one elixir. I want to ask if you can withstand the later stages of a small Yuan elixir?"

Following a faint warning, a stream of spiritual consciousness firmly locked onto the surrounding space. Lin Jingyi held up the golden pill and pretended to throw it.

Chen Ping's figure stopped abruptly and slowly turned around, the expression on his face was extremely gloomy.

In just a short moment, he determined the truth in Lin Jingyi's words.

The light golden round object held by this person is indeed a fake elixir he cultivated.

The mana aura spreading from above is much richer and purer than the ordinary Yuan Dan Peak, and cannot be faked at all.

Moreover, Lin Jingyi exposed the strength of his soul in order to block his retreat.

The limit of twenty-nine thousand feet is much higher than that of Yuan Dan Dzogchen monks.

If this person is not a fake elixir, unless he has also practiced a secret art of the soul, it is almost impossible to reach this point simply by swallowing rare treasures.

Chen Ping felt chills in his heart. He didn't expect Lin Jingyi to hide so deeply.

No matter whether it was his external performance during the process or his control over the magical soul, he was unable to find any flaws.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you must not seek death!"

Seeing Chen Ping's finger slowly approaching the storage ring, Lin Jingyi stepped forward and said coldly.

Before he took the treasure, he turned against him and revealed his true cultivation. It was simply because two third-order peak monsters were discovered by Chen Ping.

According to his thinking, in the later stage of Yuan Dan, when the monsters are in trouble, they will probably give up.

Therefore, Lin Jingyi simply refused to do anything and planned to use his strength to force him to do things.

"Leader Lin misunderstood. Chen was just surprised for a moment and had no other meaning."

Chen Ping laughed a few times and said stiffly.

His fear and fear were not entirely pretentious.

A serious fake elixir could seriously injure him in an instant.

Why do Yuandan monks rarely self-destruct even when they are on the verge of despair when fighting?

Because the power of Yuan Dan's self-destruction is not very powerful, it is probably slightly stronger than one's own full blow.

But fake elixirs or golden elixirs are completely different.

Nourished by the energy of the golden elixir, its power will increase exponentially. In his previous life, Chen Ping self-exploded a fake elixir in a closed space like the Dāneng Cave, injuring three golden elixir ancestors who were much stronger than him.

When one elixir is pressed down, the color of the sky and the earth changes. Although it is a great exaggeration, it is enough to prove the power of the golden elixir.

However, when it comes to fake elixirs and golden elixir monks fighting at the same level, they rarely use golden elixirs directly to defend against the enemy.

After all, this object is one of the sources of magical power. If it is damaged, it will seriously affect longevity and path.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I advise you to cooperate well. If the monster finds out the clues in advance, I will only ask you."

Lin Jingyi's words were full of murderous intent, and the threat was undoubtedly revealed.

"Don't worry, Leader Lin, I won't ruin your plan."

Chen Ping's mouth tightened, and he hurriedly clasped his fists to apologize.

At the same time, his thoughts changed rapidly and he began to think about how to deal with this dangerous situation.

In fact, what is urgent now is to find out what quality of demon elixir Lin Jingyi used.

Chen Ping would not be afraid of fake elixirs made by refining the blood of the heavenly demon.

Under the attack of the puppets, even if he did not use the secret technique of the soul, he still had a 40% to 50% chance of winning.

But if it was a fake elixir from the holy demon, he would have no choice but to give in and wait for an opportunity to escape.

As for the true demon bloodline, Chen Ping didn't consider it at all.

According to the information he knew, there were no monsters with true demon bloodline in the entire Yuanyan Islands.

Moreover, even in the Fancang Sea, which is vast and rich in resources, true demons are extremely rare.

"When you succeed, I will let you live."

Lin Jingyi calmed down a bit and said calmly.

"I wonder if Alliance Leader Lin has any specific instructions? Are you going to act according to the original plan or are you going to have other orders? I will do my best to cooperate with you next time."

In desperation, Chen Ping took a step forward and said in a humble manner.

By now, even a fool should understand that Lin Jingyi's invitation to climb Feiyan was not simply because of the Qinghua Crystal Insect.

The journey of the fake elixir monk has ended, and there is no point in collecting treasures from heaven and earth.

However, there are no absolutes in anything. It is very possible for Lin Jingyi to search for resources to train younger generations, or to form a force to protect future generations.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, it is exquisite and clear, I am very pleased."

Lin Jingyi had a look of satisfaction on his face, and he quickly took out a photo bead from his body, threw it to Chen Ping, and said, "Crush it and take a look."

As soon as he caught the bead, Chen Ping obeyed his instructions and squeezed it hard with one hand, and a curtain of light instantly fell down.

Lin Jingyi, on the other hand, scanned the surroundings cautiously and placed restrictions one after another to prevent the two third-level monsters in the flying rock from noticing the movement here.

The picture on the light screen flickered, and what came into view was a gray mountain rock, damp and dark, with water drops constantly dripping, which seemed to be an underground world somewhere.

Then, the scene changed again and came to a flat, fine beach.

He saw a huge monster insect that seemed to be sleeping.

It was a giant scorpion that was completely red and about fifteen to six feet long. The upright silver scorpion hook on its back was as tall as several people. It was slightly glowing with purple light and looked extremely poisonous at first glance.

"Jade Soul Scorpion!"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed and he blurted out unconsciously.

He knew where the image bead was recorded, wasn't it in the flying rock in front of him.

Just now, the silver barb that stabbed the escaped Foundation Establishment female cultivator into flying ash was still vivid in his mind, and he also guessed what kind of monster it was.

Now that I think about it, the body of the silver barb is the third-order Jade Soul Scorpion in the picture!

"Chen Daoyou is not a clever puppet master. He understands the forms of various monsters and beasts, which saves me a lot of talking."

Lin Jingyi nodded approvingly and gave a concise instruction: "Keep reading."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping stared at the light screen without blinking.

The screen gradually moves to the back of the giant scorpion.

Under the corner of the rock wall, in a waterless pit about ten feet in diameter, grew a strange spiritual plant half a foot tall.

The surface is earthy yellow, and the outer skin is dry and full of wrinkles, just like an ordinary root of an old tree.

But on the top of this tree, there happened to be a small purple flower that was extremely beautiful and emitted a mysterious light.

However, with a sharp insect chirp and a blue-white fighting light erupting across the screen, the scene immediately ended here.

"It's actually the flowering ghost tree of Duye!"

The moment he saw the spiritual plant, Chen Ping's mouth opened involuntarily, and a look of shock flashed across his eyes that he couldn't shake.

Now, everything is clear.

He understood Lin Jingyi's true purpose.

The Duye Ghost Tree ranks among the fifth-level spiritual objects. This tree has two main functions.

First, the little purple flower at the tip of the wood will never wither once it blooms.

This flower has similar effects to Tang Lilin's golden bergamot tree. Staying near it all year round and exhaling has the effect of strengthening the soul.

Due to the huge difference in grade, the effect of ghost wood flower is naturally several times stronger than that of golden bergamot tree.

The third-level jade soul scorpion must have taken a fancy to the miraculous effects of the ghost wood flower, so it was willing to build a nest to protect it.

The most famous thing about Duye Guimu lies in its other magical effect.

The birth of the ghost clan can be described as complicated and extremely difficult.

In fact, there are no natural ghosts in the world of cultivation.

After the death of human and fairy monks, their souls can be transformed into special creatures through the care of some kind of carrier.

This so-called carrier is a piece of karma ghost tree.

Lin Jingyi probably has a short lifespan, and he has practiced fake elixirs, which has blocked the human race's path to immortality, so he is planning to turn to ghost cultivation.

But he was somewhat overestimating his abilities.

Transforming a human race into a ghost cultivator and transforming into a ghost tree are just one of the conditions that are relatively easy to achieve.

Otherwise, the number of ghosts in the world would not be very few.

Having said that, I don't blame Lin Jingyi for being wishful thinking. This road still retains a glimmer of hope.
To be continued...
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