"This contains the basic information of all Yuandan and Foundation-building monks of our sect currently on Tianshou Island. Please read it carefully. If you encounter it in the wild, don't lose your harmony."

Yin Xianyi flicked her finger and shot out a jade slip, and said with a smile.

"Senior Yin, don't worry. There is no difference between the disciples of your sect and the younger generation. If you see them in danger, the younger generation will draw your sword to help!"

After scanning the contents of the jade slip, Chen Ping assured him.

"They have achieved my goal if they don't take a cold shot from you."

Yin Xianyi was cursing in her heart, but she kept nodding her head and praising her: "I have always firmly believed in my position, little friend."

"Junior, I have one last thing to ask for."

Chen Ping suddenly clasped his fists and looked around deliberately.

When Yin Xianyi saw this, he popped out a few rays of mana to block the surrounding area, and said, "My friend, please tell me."

"come out!"

Raising his wrist, Chen Ping shouted at the spirit beast bracelet, and a thunder dragon with flashing purple light rushed out, with its teeth and claws hunched, and a look of arrogance filled the air.

However, after noticing the presence of Yin Xianyi, Lei Jiao immediately trembled, and its huge dragon body simply shrank into a ball.

"Third-level thunder dragon?"

Yin Xianyi glanced sideways, without any fluctuation in her tone.

For Jindan Zhenren, the little thunder dragon is not that rare a spiritual beast.

"Excuse me, Master Yin, please take action and use the soul-searching technique on this dragon!"

Chen Ping grinned and said grimly.

Soul search?

The thunder dragon suddenly felt five thunders hitting its head, its tail slapped into the void in circles, and roared: "Human monk, how dare you play tricks on me?"

Now that things have happened, it finally understands why Chen Ping has left it alone for so many years. It turns out that this cunning human race has long prepared the means to concoct it.

Although demon souls are not quite the same as human souls, the success rate of soul searching can be as high as 80% to 90% if the golden elixir realm monks personally carry out the task!

The thunder dragon who was tricked was extremely furious and ran wildly in the box, but with Yin Xianyi's suppression, the huge movement could not spread.

Chen Ping, on the other hand, was indifferent. The more furious Lei Jiao became, the more comfortable he felt.

"You can't even hope to succeed!"

The thunder dragon suddenly exuded an extremely violent aura. After its body expanded and shrunk, a light black thunder demon power emerged out of thin air. It was actually willing to die rather than give in and commit suicide.

"Little reptile, life or death in front of me is not up to you!"

Yin Xianyi sneered coldly, waved her sleeves and skirt, and a green full moon jumped from top to bottom, covering the thunder dragon in it.

The full moon then rotated rapidly, and circles of green smoke immediately rippled, and the moonlight and shadow filled the entire box for a while.

Chen Ping stared at the moving full moon for a moment, and suddenly felt his mind swaying, his head dizzy, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

A spell cast by Yin Xianyi can actually affect his mind, which shows how powerful the magical power of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core is.

Not to mention the thunder dragon that was bewitched, there was no way to resist it.

The full moon rotated for three breaths, and finally, under Yin Xianyi's seal, it disappeared with a "bang" and turned into dots of starlight.

The body of the thunder dragon, which was more than twenty feet long, was revealed again, floating in mid-air, motionless.

I saw that all the thunder demon power overflowing from the dragon's body had calmed down, and it was unconscious with its head tilted, and strings of fishy saliva hung from its huge dragon head.

"Senior Yin is invincible!"

Chen Ping hurriedly touched his palms and gave him a loud flattery.

"Fortunately, this little dragon is only at the early stage of the third level. If its cultivation had been higher, I wouldn't be able to search for its soul."

Yin Xianyi rolled her eyes at Chen Ping and said with a smile: "You can come back and take this little reptile away in a month."

"During this period, junior just went to get some points."

Nodding, Chen Ping said with gratitude.

"Shuangcheng Pavilion has regulations that those who want to receive jade card points must show their true appearance."

Yin Xianyi reminded him with a sweep of his face.

"Thank you, Senior Yin, for your advice."

Chen Ping bowed his hand again.

His current strength is close to that of the early stage of Jindan, so he no longer needs to hide his head and show his tail.

"Right."

Yin Xianyi clasped his hands behind his back and said with a rather solemn expression: "Three months ago, Senior Nephew Chu announced his retreat to attack the golden elixir bottleneck. He has two drops of astrological essence given by Senior Brother Gu, which means he has at least 45% of the essence.

, there is a 50% probability, you have to prepare in advance."

"Junior knows."

Chen Ping opened his mouth and said helplessly.

There are many things in the world that are unpredictable.

I think he and Chu Qingling have never met each other, but they have developed quite a feud with each other.

The cause was naturally Jin Zhaoheng, and the one who deepened the hatred was Shen Wanwan.

Not to mention the former, he was the one who took the initiative to provoke them by joining forces with the Broken Star Sect.

But Shen Wanwan said it harshly, because Yin Xianyi forcibly pushed it to him, and it felt a bit unfair no matter how you looked at it.

However, now that he has formed a romantic relationship with Shen Wanwan, Chen Ping will not regret it.

Even if Chu Qingling has a good chance, what if he is promoted to Jindan?

After he takes out all the fire element spirits in the golden bead space and refines them, he may not be afraid of this person who has just broken into the golden elixir in a one-on-one fight.

…

Watching Chen Ping leave the spirit ship, Yin Xianyi's smile gradually faded.

In Lan Yue Sect, she has always been a stern elder, and rarely treats her disciples kindly.

What made her dumbfounded was that in the few short times she met Chen Ping, she smiled more often than she had in the past ten years.

My condescension was really because I just wanted to maintain a good relationship with this junior.

It would be of great benefit to her if she could exchange it for the inheritance of the secret technique of the soul.

At least there is no need to worry about the spiritual consciousness level of the Nascent Soul Bottleneck.

But Yin Xianyi knows very well that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

Fortunately, she is not yet over 400 years old, and her life span is sufficient, so there is no need to worry.

Sitting down slowly, Yin Xianyi grabbed a second-level monster skin from the storage ring, wrote a letter in his own handwriting, and was stained with a trace of mana mark.

This letter was written to Qian Wusheng, and her determination to protect Chen Ping was shown between the lines.

As for whether Chen Ping sued the villain first and slandered the Qihuang Chamber of Commerce, Yin Xianyi didn't bother to worry about it.

Without a strong rival, Lanyue Pavilion's intelligence business will increase a lot, why not!

After dealing with the matters at hand, Yin Xianyi glanced at the unconscious Lei Jiao coldly, with a look of indifference on his face.

Searching the soul of a third-level monster was really troublesome, so she told Chen Ping to come back in a month.

…

With a flash of consciousness, Chen Ping restored his original appearance and headed straight for a huge palace not far away.

The pavilion has only three floors from top to bottom, and each floor has several entrances. In the middle is a gate about two feet high, with a silver plaque engraved with the three characters "Shuangcheng Pavilion".

In front of the palace door, on a high platform like an altar, four black-armored monks stood there, guarding safety with solemn expressions.

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and immediately discovered that these black-armored monks were all in the early or middle stages of Yuan Dan's major cultivation.

This Shuangcheng Pavilion is so grand!

The monks who were able to overwhelm a small sea area in the outside world actually acted as ordinary guards.

But when he thought that Shuangcheng Pavilion was jointly opened by the nine golden elixir sects, Chen Ping was no longer surprised.

Chen Ping pursed his lips, tiptoed, and floated

Climb the stone platform.

What catches the eye is a bright hall nearly a thousand feet tall.

Hundreds of monks were rushing past in the hall, seemingly very busy.

Around the hall, there are more than a dozen exits that are the same as the passage he is in, and monks are all coming in and out.

After going up to the second floor unimpeded, Chen Ping saw dozens of divided small halls in front of him.

In half of the small halls, some monks gathered together, saying something with different expressions.
To be continued...