Over the years, he had doubts about Jin Zhu.

If his sufferings in his previous life were really related to this object, there would be no reason for him to feel resentful.

If he didn't get rid of the fake elixir body, he would have turned into a handful of loess, and there would be no Phoenix Nirvana today.

But how should the Qianfa Sect members deal with it?

A touch of gold shone in his pupils, and Chen Ping was silent for a long time.

He can't even go back to Tianyan Continent, so it's too early to mention this matter now.

After thinking clearly, he collected the golden beads, flew into the clouds with his feet, and shot far away.

The space passage here itself is concealed enough.

Even monks in the late Nascent Soul stage are extremely difficult to discover.

It would be superfluous if he arranged another restrictive guard.

Since the birth of the sixth-order Sky Bird, creatures from all corners of the Fancang Sea have focused their attention on Ghost Mountain.

The sea area near this mountain is full of famous large-scale forces.

On this day, a hurried blue shadow swayed in the sea.

With a wave of his arms, he walked thousands of miles downward.

To be able to possess such speed in the deep sea must be a fifth-level creature.

He looked anxious as he dived all the way into a trench where people were densely packed.

"King Li Yuan is the closest to the Silun tribe, and he will definitely make the decision for me."

Lan Ying gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, resolutely running towards a huge palace with a gloomy appearance in the center.

After about half a stick of incense, he stopped outside the palace, knelt down on his knees without hesitation, and said respectfully: "Director Silun, please see King Li Yuan!"

After two or thirty breaths of dead silence for a hundred miles, a calm voice finally came out.

"This is the first time for a high-level monk from your clan to meet with me since Silun died."

Hearing this, Governor Silun's expression changed, and he didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

When Silun Hu, the leader of the previous generation of tribes, was in power, although his relationship with the imperial court was not what it was before, his face was still acceptable.

There are frequent trade contacts between the two parties.

The Silun tribe also acts as the imperial court's eyesight, monitoring the activities in the Jingyanghai area.

But since Silunqin came to the throne, she insisted on going her own way and directly cut off the contact between the two parties.

However, every hundred years, he would still pay tribute to King Li Yuan with a batch of valuable treasures, but he was almost a stranger to the other kings.

It was precisely because of the need to pay tribute that Governor Si Lun dared to come to the imperial court to ask for help.

Yes, the current sea area is recognized as a holy land by the Fan Canghai tribe, the most powerful Li Pan tribe.

"Report to King Liyuan"

Sir Lundu raised his head and said in a mournful voice.

The next moment, the double doors of the large palace opened immediately, and a bone-chilling word came out from it with a hint of anger.

"The Silun clan was wiped out?"

Sitting on the main seat in the middle of the hall is a middle-aged sea tribesman wearing a golden robe and with a strong build.

His face was full of shock and anger.

"See King Li Yuan."

After bowing to the person on the main seat again, Sir Lundu said sadly.

He couldn't believe it was true either.

Although the Silun tribe cannot dominate the Jingyang sea area, there is no problem in keeping their own side clean, and they can even occasionally counterattack and invade the territory of the human race.

A few months ago, he left the tribe and went to the nearby sea to pick a fifth-level spiritual fruit that was about to ripen.

In the end, the spirit fruit was obtained without any setbacks, but when Hui Clan saw it, he was stunned on the spot.

Everywhere in the tribe's territory is densely populated by treasure-hunting tribesmen.

The holy land of Wusheng Mountain was destroyed, and Silunqin and Silunhuan were missing.

Then, groups of sea monks were captured by the fleet and transported to human waters for auction.

From beginning to end, Silunqin and others did not show up.

Governor Si Lun felt deeply that something was wrong, and quietly fled away with grief and anger, intending to seek help from the imperial court.

Along the way, he was blocked several times by high-ranking foreigners, and finally reached the Lipan tribe.

"Who is so bold? Have you found out?"

Li Yuan gave him a condescending look, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

In front of this aura, Sir Lundu felt like he was in a sea of ​​fire, breathing hard and lowering his head, not daring to look at the man in gold robe.

The Imperial Prince of the Li Pan Tribe can only be conferred by monks of the late fifth level or above.

And most of them are in the Dzogchen state.

Only those who are extremely talented and have understood many stars can enter the highest level of the imperial court in the later stages.

The King Li Yuan in front of him is a fifth-level monk who has been advanced for thousands of years.

Among all the princes, he is also an extremely powerful being.

"King Liyuan, we still don't know who or who is responsible, but first we can rule out the local forces in the Jingyang Sea area."

After a moment's pause, Silun Governor quickly judged: "Even if the Nascent Souls of the three fifth-level forces come to Wusheng Mountain, Silunqin will not be unable to escape even if he is defeated."

"reason."

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Actually, the Silun clan has secretly reached an agreement with the Senluo Alliance and the Yusha Palace, and is preparing to join forces to destroy the Wu Nian Sect first."

After secretly observing King Li Yuan's reaction and seeing that his expression was calm, Governor Silun continued with peace of mind: "The Alliance and the Palace have signed an oath contract with our clan, and they will never change their minds easily.

It is impossible for Wu Nian Sect alone to destroy Wu Sheng Mountain."

"You, the Silun clan, are becoming more and more cowardly, and you are actually colluding with the cunning human race."

After hearing this, Li Yuan snorted sarcastically and stopped accusing him any more.

Because he was also slapping himself in the face.

In order to compete with the Ghost Sky Bird in the Western Region, the Li Pan Tribe had already given up on the Wuxiang Formation Sect.

Although we have not yet abandoned our past grudges and sincerely cooperated, we will definitely be able to unite in the future.

Even the tyrannical Li Yuan shuddered when he thought of the sixth-level Sky Bird.

Decades ago, a shocking battle broke out between the seven kings of the imperial court and Tianque.

As a result, one of the seven kings died, and the other six, including him, suffered severe injuries and have not yet recovered.

If the life-saving thing left by the ancestors had not been sacrificed in the end, the entire imperial court would have been blown away by the sky bird and destroyed.

Seven against one ended in a disastrous defeat.

The power of the Wraith Sky Sparrow has exceeded original expectations.

Therefore, only by uniting the Imperial Court and the Zhenzong can we have the power to protect ourselves from danger.

On the surface, the Wuxiang Array Sect looks like just a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, this sect's formations are prosperous, so as long as a highly lethal six-level formation is deployed, Tianque will be a little afraid.

Of course, Li Yuan would not explain these secrets to an early fifth-level sea tribesman.

Especially the Silun monks who broke away.

"I suspect it was the human race's Jiuding Chamber of Commerce."

Si Lundu said cautiously: "It has two Nascent Soul monks who silently destroyed Wusheng Mountain lightly and quietly.

Easy to do.”

"Jiuding Chamber of Commerce..."

Li Yuan thought softly in his mouth and had some impression.

After all, this is a giant force in the Eastern Region.

As for the previous Wu Nian Sect and Yu Cha Palace, he had never heard of them.

"My clan should have joined forces with the Yidian Alliance to eradicate the Wu Nian Sect decades ago, but the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce suddenly intervened."

"After further inquiry, it turned out that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce tried its best to maintain stability in the sea area because of the great event in the Eastern Territory, the Dayji Treasure Territory."

"They must have been afraid that our clan would pass down the Heavenly Treasure Realm back to the imperial court, so they killed us in advance."

Sir Lundu guessed, a strong hatred flashed across his face.

"Although your tribe is no longer a direct descendant of the imperial court, it still pays tribute to the king. This time S Lun Tu is in great trouble, and the king will not ignore it."

Li Yuan patted the chair under him and said in a loud voice.

There are countless high-end resources in the Sunji Treasure Territory, so he is naturally very keen on them.

If I could avenge the Silen tribe by the way, it would be a worry.

"King Li Yuan is unparalleled in his benevolence and righteousness, and the monks of the Silun tribe can comfort their souls in heaven."

Si Lundu felt happy and said excitedly.

If the Imperial Court intervenes, the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce will cooperate with the investigation cautiously.

"Just go with me!"

After Li Yuan finished speaking, he transformed into black light and flew out of the palace in a flash.

When the two of them were about to break through the sea and leave, Li Yuan suddenly paused and ordered:

"You stay where you are for half a day. A little guy named Chago from the Chagu tribe has taken up a new position with me. He just happened to take him to Jingyang Sea for some experience."

"As commanded."

Governor Silun responded respectfully.

After King Li Yuan's breath disappeared, Sir Lundu straightened his body, looked at the vast sea domain below and let out a few weird sneers.

Jingyang Sea, Wu Nian Island.

On this day, a surging dark red flame shot towards the ferry.

Before the cultivators could see clearly, the fire disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the spiritual fire had swept the figures inside into Yunzhen Mountain, where the Wu Nian Sect was based.

After the flames dissipated, a purple-robed male cultivator walked out with a natural expression.

It took him half a month longer to return to Wu Nian Island from the East Minhai Sea.

There is no way, there are countless injustices encountered along the way.

Especially in the sea area under the command of the Demon Sect Yusha Palace and the Evil Xiu Senluo Alliance.

Almost every hundred miles you fly, you can see several spiritual ships confronting each other across the sea, or greeting each other with magic weapons.

Old Ancestor Chen was busy with everything and had no time to ask why. All the monks who sacrificed treasures from the Blood Path or the Demonic Path were shocked to death by his drink.

Then he confiscated the storage ring and spirit ship and left in style.

Over time, he harvested another batch of 500,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

"It's great to have high magical powers."

Chen Ping smiled happily and landed in front of the cave on the top of the mountain.

"Junior Brother Han!"

At the same moment, two thoughts swept over in tacit understanding, and then, two Nascent Souls, a man and a woman, flew side by side.

It was Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan, the supreme elders of the sect.

The two men had obviously been waiting outside the cave for a long time.

Moreover, the eyes looking at Chen Ping were full of scrutiny and suspicion.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Wu!"

Chen Ping smiled and said politely.

He knew what the two of them were guarding against, and it was nothing more than Silen tribe's affairs.

"Where have you been, junior brother, these days?"

Liu Yuze stared at Chen Ping and asked in a low tone.

"The cultivation atmosphere in Jingyanghai is too bad. Junior brother, I went out to help him for a while. Unfortunately, it is difficult to restore justice with my own strength."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ping sighed to the sky.

"Junior brother! We are all Yuanying monks who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years. Please take it seriously!"

Wu Chuhan raised his pretty eyebrows and said sullenly.

Before leaving, Junior Brother Han asked Liu Yuze about the background of the Silun tribe in detail.

Within a few months, the Silun tribe entrenched in the north was wiped out.

How could it be such a coincidence?

But the two of them were still particularly confused.

Although the junior brother's strength is much stronger than it appears, he can barely survive a few moves at the hands of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.

How could one person destroy the Hai Tribe suppressed by Silunqin?

"Which fellow Taoists did Junior Brother Han invite to do this?"

He interrupted Wu Chuhan with a flip of his palm, and a look of vigilance appeared on Liu Yuze's face.

The Silun tribe has been threatening the sect for thousands of years. It is great news that the cancer has been eradicated this time.

But he wanted to find out with whom did his junior brother destroy the Silun tribe.

If it was Yucha Palace, Senluo League, or even Taoist friends from the outer sea, then he would have to be extremely cautious.

"Yes, who are Junior Brother Han's allies?"

Wu Chuhan said equally nervously.

"You two have wronged me. Junior brother came to the Eastern Region of Fancang for the first time. How could he know so many fellow Yuanying Taoists?"

Chen Ping shook his head, and then said something that shocked the other two Nascent Souls to the point where their hair stood on end.

"Junior brother, alone and without the strength to catch it, only killed Silunqin and Silunhuan, and 90% of the high-level sea tribe. As for the destruction of the Silun tribe, it is inseparable from the many juniors who took advantage of it."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping's consciousness spread outwards, and the Sky-breaking Tower and the Cauldron Seizing Sword were ready to go.

If Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan had made any slight changes, there would be no need to blame him for being so ruthless as to destroy the sect.

A strange scene really happened.

On the top of the mountain, there was silence for dozens of breaths.

The three Nascent Souls stood on a tripod, the expressions in their eyes changing constantly.

"You killed Silunqin alone!"

Liu Yuze calmed down a little and said coldly.

There were many reasons why he didn't want to believe it.

Silunqin is a mid-level fifth-level sea tribesman with five stars in his hand, and even he can't win even half of it.

How could a mere Nascent Soul possess such powerful supernatural powers?

Fan Canghai is not a central sea area where outstanding people gather.

The kind of monk who can kill enemies by two levels in the Nascent Soul stage can be described as rare.

"Junior brother is not talented, I would like to ask him for advice."

Chen Ping arched his fist, bent his left foot a little, and shot directly towards the Three Yuan Heaven.

Narrowing his eyes, Liu Yuze pointed at his dantian, pulled out a moon-shaped white wheel spiritual treasure and chased after him.

"Senior brother, be careful."

Wu Chuhan asked worriedly.

The white and red clouds in the sky rolled and swallowed endlessly, making a roaring sound like a bull's roar.

The huge shock wave actually penetrated the space and hit the mountainous Yunzhen Mountain.

If Wu Chuhan had not used his magical power to protect it, this station would have been riddled with holes, and countless lives would have been killed or injured.

A quarter of an hour later, two figures slowly descended almost simultaneously.

Both Chen Ping and Liu Yuze were unscathed, but their breaths were a little disturbed and their robes were damaged a few corners.

"Junior Brother Han has such terrifying strength, why would he join the Wu Nian Sect!"

After stabilizing his body, Liu Yuze narrowed his eyes and asked. ??

After a short period of dozens of moves, although he kept pressing Chen Ping to attack, the opponent's defense was flawless and he would not be defeated for a while.

This is enough to prove that this guy's methods are extremely powerful.

It's good that he didn't use his trump cards, but his junior brother must also be hiding some unknown tricks.

Otherwise, how to kill Silunqin?

"Senior brothers can't defeat him?"

Wu Chuhan's eyes changed drastically and he was completely shocked.

In all her years of living, this was the first time she saw with her own eyes the Yuanying monk who was undefeated by two levels.

"Senior Brother, what you said is too much. It's not a sect that I took the initiative to join."

Chen Ping frowned and sneered:

"Back then, Han was going through a tribulation in Guizong's sea area, and the two of them were watching. Han was seriously injured after the thunder tribulation, and he was not forced to go to Yunzhen Mountain by the two of them!"

After hearing this, Liu and Wu's faces turned blue and red and fell silent.

I think back on that, it was really the person they insisted on inviting.

But I never expected that Han Shu's magical powers would be exaggerated to such an extent.

"Han's ambition is not in Jingyanghai."

Chen Ping clasped his fists and said quietly: "I can make a Wu Nian contract so that you two can rest assured."

"Forget it, I believe that junior brother will not do anything detrimental to the interests of the sect."

After a few flashes in his eyes, Liu Yuze changed into a kind face.

"He is worthy of being the first cultivator of the Ten Thousand Years Sect."

Weiwei took the lead, and Chen Ping felt relieved.

He was still thinking about the items stored in the sect's treasure house.

It would be a real pity if he was kicked out now.

"Junior brother, have you killed Governor Si Lun together?"

Liu Yuze asked with a tight expression.

"I walked around the Silun tribe and didn't find this sea tribe. Otherwise, how could I not eradicate the roots?"

Shaking his head, Chen Ping also felt very uncomfortable.

Silundu is at the early stage of the fifth level, which is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain.

"Trouble, the Li Pan Imperial Court has learned that the Silun family has suffered a catastrophe, and it is very possible to intervene in Jingyang Sea."

Wu Chu said worriedly.

"Junior brother did it without anyone noticing. Outsiders can't find out about us in a short time."

Chen Ping vowed and suddenly changed his tone: "Xu Wenqing and Xu Dansheng and I have some dealings. He may be able to find some clues. For the sake of confidentiality, my junior brother suggested that he be introduced to the sect."

"This is how it should be, and a ban must be planted."

Liu Yuze nodded and immediately issued an order asking the elder to invite Xu Wenqing to Wu Nian Sect.

"Hey, Great Alchemist Xu, don't blame me for this."

Chen Ping smiled proudly in his heart.

Didn’t the Jingyang Alchemy Sage in the sect despise his incurable qualifications and look for seedlings everywhere to spread his moral code?

He saw that Xu Wenqing was the most suitable candidate, killing two birds with one stone.

"Junior brother's sweep of the Silun tribe this time should have resulted in a massive amount of illegal resources."

Then, Liu Yuze glanced sideways and said with profound meaning.

"I'm worried that I can't handle it."

Chen Ping gave a cooperative smile, danced his sleeves wildly, and threw out a large floating storage shell.

The items in these space magic weapons were sorted by him and can be sold.

"hiss!"

The consciousness of the two Nascent Souls swept over them, and they suddenly swallowed speechlessly.

The dazzling array of Sea Clan treasures confirmed that the destruction of Silun Tribe was indeed the work of his junior brother alone.

"Senior Brother Liu, please handle the loot for me."

Chen Pinggong cupped his hands and said sincerely: "Afterwards, the sect can take away 20%, and the rest can be converted into sect contribution points and put into the junior brother's token. Do you two have any opinions?"

In fact, he was very reluctant in his heart.

Twenty percent of the treasures are an astonishing resource.

But he had just established a foothold in the Wu Nian Sect, and it would be difficult to do things in the future without tying up Liu and Wu with huge benefits.

After all, the Nascent Soul stage is long, and he cannot stop just by slaughtering the Silun tribe.

Wu Nian Sect had to resist the violent storm behind him no matter what.

"Twenty percent of the profit can completely train another Nascent Soul cultivator and purchase several fifth-level formations!"

In an instant, Liu Yuze's expression became extremely gentle, and he said eagerly:

"Junior brother, give me ten years. This batch of treasures must not be circulated in Jingyang Sea. And our sect's overseas channels are relatively weak, so it will not be easy to deal with them."

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Pingping did not change his composure and allowed Liu Yuze to collect the storage shell.

If this person dared to embezzle it for himself, he would immediately turn against him and take away the sect's treasure house.

"Junior brother would like to advance part of the contribution points."

Chen Ping asked for instructions.

"This is simple."

Without hesitation, Liu Yuze readily agreed.

Then, Chen Ping paid off the debt he owed by exchanging ore in his early years, and also saved a large amount of contribution points.

"By the way, Junior Brother didn't have any powerful enemies in the sea in the past, right?"

Liu Yuze said a little uneasily.

"Junior brother is kind to others and never takes the initiative to cause trouble. Please stop worrying, senior brother."

Chen Ping smiled and said with a hint of displeasure.

Not counting the Royal Court of the Sea Clan, all the enemies he made in the archipelago are also extraordinary.

Just a single late fifth-level fairy ghost can give Wu Nian Sect a huge headache.

What's the point of being candid in this case? It will only increase worries.

"Junior brother has plundered the Silun tribe. There is no need to worry about resources in the short term. In the future, we should not plunder randomly again. Just wait for the arrival of the Sunji Treasure Territory."

Wu Chuhan forced a smile and reminded.

She was afraid that her junior brother would lose his temper and bring terrible enemies to the Wu Nian Sect.

After all, not everything can be done perfectly every time.

"Junior brother is exhausted. Let's go back to the cave to rest."

After a haha, Chen Ping disappeared into the hole and disappeared instantly.

"Senior brother, are we raising tigers and causing trouble?"

After seeing Chen Ping's cave formation activated, Wu Chuhan said in a worried tone.

"Remember, Junior Brother Han is neither a worshiper nor an honorary guest, but the official supreme elder of our sect."

Liu Yuze shook his head dumbly and said: "He and the sect are already twins. Even if we try our best to argue that the destruction of the Silun tribe has nothing to do with us, what's the use?"

"Is it possible to capture him and hand him over to the Sea Clan Imperial Court? In this case, the Wu Nian Sect will definitely become a target and is not far from being destroyed."

Hearing this, Wu Chuhan stepped back and suggested the next best thing: "Junior Brother Han seems to be a troublemaker, so why not invite him out of the sect politely?"

"Big risk, big opportunity! Junior Brother Han is invincible at the same level. If he becomes a great monk, how can the Wu Nian Sect still succumb to the small Jingyang Sea?"

At this moment, Liu Yuze's cloudy eyes burst out with an unspeakable brilliance.

"In the future, you and I will sincerely make friends with him and treat him as a direct sect member."

"You two, please don't disappoint me. Chen has no intention of harming your Wu Nian Sect."

Standing in the cave, Chen Ping muttered to himself leisurely.

He freely confessed about the Silen tribe, and there were no more than two key points.

First, with his connections, he really can’t deal with the black goods in his hands.

If the loot is not exchanged for matching resources, it will undoubtedly be of no use.

Second, continue to increase the weight in Liu Yuze’s heart.

It is very convenient for him to exchange for various cultivation treasures.

The Wu Nian Sect invited him to join the sect as the Supreme Elder, and this news has spread throughout Jingyang Sea.

He and the sect are currently on a quarrelsome relationship.

I believe that my brothers and sisters will make the right choice.

Besides, after all, it doesn't matter even if Wu Nian Sect betrays him.

Unless several great monks join forces to block him from all directions.

Otherwise, just wait for him to say "Three hundred years to the east of the river, three hundred years to the west of the river" and disappear in the Fancang Sea.

In short, Chen Ping is 90% sure that he can drag Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan into the water.

After they taste how easy and tempting it is to gain the benefits of annihilating the entire nation and destroying the island, maybe they can all form a "threesome" to act together.

At dawn, two Nascent Souls were welcomed to the third floor of Wu Nian Sect's treasure house.

Under the witness of Liu Yuze, Chen Ping exchanged for a four-marked Mysterious Dragon Orchid Pill.

This elixir is a fifth-grade elixir that can help monks break through physical bottlenecks.

This mysterious dragon orchid pill is a unique product that was accidentally refined by Wu Nian Dan Sage.

In the hundreds of years since then, no elixir of similar quality has been refined.

"Junior brother cultivates both body and law, and he is so good that he can envy him."

Liu Yuze handed over the elixir bottle and said with emotion.

Both he and Wu Chuhan were pure Dharma cultivators and had no use for this Mysterious Dragon Orchid Pill.

And the juniors in the sect’s body cultivation couldn’t make up the sky-high contribution points.

Only then did the treasure fall into Chen Ping's bag.

Then, Liu Yuze proposed to give Chen Ping a free copy of the lower-grade fire attribute technique.

Chen Ping thanked him and did not refuse.

Although he is interested in practicing Yuan Qing's Shuo Ri Immortal Earth Canon, he doesn't mind adding more knowledge.

"Senior Brother Liu, do you have other uses for the two sixth-order Yuanyang magic crystals that were enshrined in the treasure house that day?"

Chen Ping stated his purpose straightforwardly.

"Yes, senior brother is contacting the great master of weapon refining in the outer sea, and wants to try to create a quasi-transcendent spiritual treasure."

Liu Yuze finally explained clearly, and then changed the subject and said: "Junior brother, can you use high-level ores to enhance the power of spells? That's why you shamelessly collected ores everywhere."

"Haha, senior brother's guess is too mysterious."

Seeing that asking for the sixth-level ore was useless, Chen Ping turned around and left without thinking.

In the third year of seclusion, after swallowing the four-marked Mysterious Dragon Orchid Pill, Chen Ping's physical body finally took that step with difficulty and entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

With the vast amount of essence and blood in his body combined with the magic, his strength increased again.

In the next five years, he began to refining Silun Hu wholeheartedly.

Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan also breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

Several years have passed, and the outside world has not placed any suspicion on the Wu Nian Sect. Maybe things will calm down after a few more years.

Scanning the blue figures filling the hall, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement.

With the reference of the Purple Void Immortal Puppet Code, he exchanged more than a dozen fourth-level corpses of the Sea Clan from the sect for practicing hands. Over the past few years, his understanding of this clan has improved by leaps and bounds.

Silun Hus re-training is relatively simple, and the whole process has been completed.

Through the refining of the Immortal Puppet Code, this person was transformed from a corpse into a puppet.

As for the strength, you have to find a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage to try it out.

Wu Nian Sect Medicine Garden.

"Uncle Master, it takes tens of thousands of years for the Monkey, Immortal and Buddha to bear fruit. This plant has just turned eight thousand years old. It is really a waste to use it as medicine now."

"This half-moon chrysanthemum is the spiritual herb that Master Wu has warned her to keep. It can be used for the exercises she is practicing."

"Uncle Han, no, then..."

At this time, in the huge medicine garden, an old man with white beard and hair was chasing a purple-robed monk running up and down, inside and outside.

"Master Nephew Zhao, I don't care what you think of, today you must find a spiritual plant that is nearly 10,000 years old for your uncle!"

Chen Ping stopped with a frown and gave strong instructions to the white-bearded old man.

"I remember that my uncle took away two Ten Thousand Years Herb from the medicine garden this year. According to your consumption method, even if you turn into a spirit planter and cultivate it yourself, it won't grow."

The old man named Zhao smiled bitterly.

He is the great elder who manages the medicine garden, and he is also a spiritual planter with extraordinary skills.

But the other party is the ancestor of the sect's Nascent Soul.

He twisted his arms and thighs, but he couldn't hold him back at all.

"That's ridiculous. Did I plant the spiritual grass for you to see?"

Chen Ping glared and scolded.

Of course he didn't want to use the magic grass himself.

A few years ago, Xu Wenqing and his wife had been arranged by him to stay in the Wu Nian Sect.

Moreover, due to his persistent pursuit, Jingyang Dan Sage Pu Jingchuan accepted Xu Wenqing as his direct disciple.

As for whether the Taoist tradition will be passed on or not, it depends on the outcome of the competition between Xu Wenqing and several other alchemy sages.

In order for Xu Wenqing to come out on top, he often came to the medicine garden for a walk.

If there are mature and old herbs, bring them directly back to Xu Wenqing for practice.

"I"

The old man named Zhao suddenly lost his voice and became extremely speechless.

Just when Chen Ping selected a spiritual grass, an urgent voice sounded in his ears.

"Junior Brother Han, come with me quickly, Junior Sister Wu is in serious danger!"

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