At Shenshi, Chen Ping, who set out from Lantian Town, arrived at Crescent Valley.

Behind him, a woman in yellow clothes followed closely.

Chen Ping looked back and his face twitched.

Today, when he was attending a mutual meeting, he asked Xue Yun if he wanted to go shopping together.

It was originally a polite remark, but unexpectedly, the woman agreed seriously. She fed the spirit beast food and followed him all the way to Crescent Valley.

"Is it because I'm not strict enough with her?"

Chen Ping rubbed his inner brows and felt a little headache.

He has always been a loner, prefers quietness, and is extremely unwilling to act with others.

Especially since this woman is his nominal Taoist companion.

When there is no one else around, he can still claim to be a senior.

But Haichang City was full of people of the same clan who were related to each other, so he couldn't seem to be too distant from this woman.

"Hirao, there are a lot of people here."

While talking, Xue Yun naturally held his arm.

Chen Ping frowned secretly and said calmly: "After you go back this time, you will practice in seclusion. Except for keeping in contact with your second cousin, you are not allowed to take a step away from Yuxuan Cave until you break through to practice.

Until the fifth level of Qi."

"Know it!"

Xue Yun stuck out her sweet tongue and said a little bitterly.

In front of the large formation at the entrance of Crescent Valley, a beautiful and charming female cultivator floated three feet above the ground, staring intently at the passage.

Everyone who was swept by her felt chills all over and said "Senior" in awe and fear.

During the Mutual Meeting, the number of foreign monks suddenly increased.

In order to prevent Xiao Xiao from causing trouble in the valley, the Chen family also dispatched an additional patrol team.

They even dispatched Fourth Elder Chen Yiru to take the lead in person to intimidate everyone.

Very far away, Chen Ping noticed a powerful spiritual consciousness falling on him.

This thought was gentle and fleeting, and it was obviously not malicious.

"Chen Ping has met the Fourth Elder."

After restraining his breath, Chen Ping bowed his hands towards Chen Yiru.

"I met the elder."

Xue Yun also let go of her hand and bowed to her.

Chen Yiru directly ignored Xue Yun, looked at Chen Ping, and lightly opened her red lips: "You have reached the seventh level of Qi training. Boy Ping, you have been in seclusion for a year, and you have achieved some results."

"The competition for the continuation of direct line qualifications is about to take place. I don't dare to neglect it."

Chen Ping said in a cautious tone.

"What do you think you have a chance of winning?"

Chen Yiru waved his sleeves and gathered a rippling shield around the two of them.

"Fifty percent."

Chen Ping said without thinking.

"Arrogant!"

Chen Yiru frowned and scolded, feeling dissatisfied in his heart.

In the previous competitions, there has never been an example of achieving final victory through the seventh level of Qi training.

Among the other two lineages, Chen Dieyu and Chen Xun, which one is not at the eighth level of Qi training?

This kid actually spoke arrogantly, he is really young and ignorant.

"It seems that the juniors won't be able to take part in the family competition. I heard that cousin Hongjie has also advanced to the eighth level of Qi training."

Chen Ping looked as usual, neither arrogant nor humble.

The process of Dabi is very simple.

Each vein can only send one representative, and the opponent will be determined by drawing lots.

Those with a blank report will go directly to the next round.

There are three branches participating in this competition.

In other words, in at most two rounds, the winner can be chosen.

"That boy Hongjie's cultivation is all based on pills, and his foundation is frivolous. Moti Dieyu, even if he faces Chen Xun, he has no chance of winning!"

Chen Yiru pointed out pointedly.

She is a top-grade Water Spiritual Root cultivator, and her perception is naturally superior to others.

That day, after meeting Chen Hongjie at the family treasure house, she discovered that there was a lot of erysipelas accumulated in his body, which may have had a negative impact on his career.

But Chen Ping is not like that.

The spiritual power he cultivated was pure and pure, and could be freely released and released. His skills were so solid that even Chen Yiru was a little surprised.

It's a pity that his level is too low.

Thinking of this, Chen Yiru became extremely angry.

A few months ago, when the first Qiyang Pill in the family treasury was redeemed, she specifically asked her maid to go to Yuxuan Cave to remind her.

I don’t know if he didn’t pay attention to it or if Xue Yun didn’t convey the message properly.

In short, all the Qiyang Pills accumulated by the family in the past few years have been bought by others.

There are rumors that she takes care of her old relationship, which is pure fantasy.

As early as fifty years ago, she and Chen An were completely separated, and there was no relationship between them.

As her cultivation increased rapidly, Chen An married a wife and had children, and the two never met alone again.

In that battle for the copper crystal mine, Chen Yiru was one of the family commanders.

On the eve of the war, Chen An found her privately and offered her an opportunity she couldn't refuse in exchange for her protection of her biological son Chen Ping.

Chen Yiru also promised him that if Chen An and his wife were unfortunately killed in the war, she would do her best to preserve his direct lineage status.

That's why she lowered her status and helped a junior again and again.

"How many spiritual stones can you spare?"

Chen Yiru glanced at him and asked.

"About four or five thousand, I spent some on practicing the exercises."

Chen Ping didn't know why, but he answered quickly.

"Don't have any expenses in the near future."

"I can ask someone to bring back a Qiyang Pill from Jinrui Island."

"You must keep at least three thousand spirit stones. If there is really not enough, I will make up for it first."

Chen Yiru was silent for a long time and told her arrangement.

The first line of Qiyang Dan is about 3,000 spirit stones, the second line is 4,000, and the third line is 5,000.

The higher the level of Qiyang Pill, after taking it, it can not only break down the barriers, but also use the residual power of the medicine to continue to advance the cultivation level.

"There is such a good thing."

Chen Ping's mind moved slightly.

He originally planned to go to Jinrui Island after the family competition.

But since Chen Yi has the channel to purchase a Qiyang Pill in advance, that would be the best.

"The kindness of the fourth elder will never be forgotten by the younger generation."

Chen Ping hit the snake with a stick and immediately took out three thousand spiritual stones and said: "Junior, you should hand over the spiritual stones first."

"You stupid boy!"

Chen Yiru laughed dumbly, Vukong nodded at him, shook his head and said: "Go into the valley. When Qiyang Pill arrives, our Presbyterian Council will send someone to Lantian Town."

The surrounding shields were removed unconsciously.

Chen Ping clasped his fists excitedly, exchanged glances with Xue Yun, and the two entered the Crescent Valley one after the other.

The monks who were queuing up to enter the valley saw that this man was being treated like this and that he was able to talk secretly with Senior Establishment for half a quarter of an hour. They all showed envy and jealousy.

They were completely unaware that a few miles away from the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks, Chen Ping had regained his indifference and was talking to Xue Yun with some treacherous words.

"You feel angry when you are looked down upon by others?"

Seeing that Xue Yun was silent, Chen Ping said with a smile but not a smile.

"She is a foundation-building elder, Yun'er dare not complain."

Xue Yun bit her lip and said softly.

"Practice with peace of mind. One day, you will trample her hard under your feet."

"And every word you say is holy to other people's ears."

With his eyes half closed, Chen Ping said calmly: "Looking back, the humiliation now is nothing."

After saying that, Chen Ping stepped forward and walked towards the booth area.

"Is this old monster pouring spiritual soup into me..."

Xue Yun's heart felt warm, and determination appeared in her eyes.
Chapter completed!