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Chapter 838: Trouble continues, and the Little Demon Saint appears!(2/5)

The master of the Qianlong Black Market, Qinglong Taoist Master, is a veteran at the pinnacle of virtual refining.

Possessing part of Tai Sui True Dragon's bloodline, his physical realm has already reached the seventh level of Dzogchen. Such a creature is said to be close to the strength of half-step Hedao.

A star valley treasure land is enough to attract seventh-level creatures to take refuge.

"The great sword cultivators of Tianzhao Sword Sect and An Hanyan have been gone for nearly two hundred years and are finally safe." "Qinglong"

There are currently nine major cultivations under Dao Zun’s command.”

"Yongan Dansheng and his wife, Dongyuan, Ba Tianao, and Jin Kuangxian are all among them."

"In addition, there is a seventh-level peak demon fox in the black market all year round who is bribed with a large price." When he obtained these basic information, Chen Ping had already walked out of the Food Show alone.

The black market has never been a place for humans.

There is no fault in asking aliens to defend themselves.

Before he knew it, Chen Ping had arrived at the entrance of a cave filled with the fragrance of red pepper.

After thinking for a while

, he drove a paper crane into the mansion.

After waiting for a long time, he only received a cold and cold two-word reply.

"No space!"

Yong'an Taoist Master could not leave home due to his Taoist companion's serious injury and refused Chen Ping's request to see him.

"You just know how to make some elixirs, you're arrogant!"

Cheng held the paper crane while Chen Pingping walked away expressionlessly.

He knew very well that Tao Zun Yong'an did not see him, mainly because his level was too low and he was not taken seriously.

For the next whole day, Chen Ping quietly observed the terrain of the black market.

After hesitating for a while, he let go of Xuyuan Yongan Dansheng's plan.

I don't know if this person's cultivation level is in the late stage of Xing Lianxu.

Around the retreat place of Yong'an Danliang, there is a hole of extremely hidden demon consciousness.

Even his Speedy Path is hard to get close to without leaving a trace.

"The powerful Yuanhu, the demonic beast enshrined in Qianlong Black Market."

Chen Ping's heart trembled,

The opponent's soul strength exceeded his.

It should have entered the fourth metamorphosis.

Moreover, Yuanhu is a first-rate ancestral bloodline with innate magical powers, mainly the soul path.

If he wasn't careful, he would risk having his soul shattered by the seventh-level peak Yuanhu.

"Forget it, curves are the best."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed slightly.

Yongan Dansheng is a black market money tree.

If this person is snatched away, Dao Zun Qinglong and Yuan Hu will hunt him endlessly.

It is best to show some strength and win the appreciation of Qinglong Taoist Master, and then slowly figure it out. Ba Tianao and Jin Kuangxian were recommended very quickly.

On the third day, Chen Ping, who was resting on a rock with his eyes closed, received the news. Taoist Master Qinglong wanted to see him in person.

After a flash of his body, Chen Ping was already standing outside the huge cave.

Just as he was hesitantly entering the cave, he heard a gust of fishy wind blowing past his ears.

After a while, a handsome young man who was half human and half dragon revealed his true form.

"I have met fellow Taoist Qinglong."

Chen Ping stepped back slightly, showing some respect.

The strength gap between the seventh level is huge.

Especially this kind of great cultivator is almost not on the same level as ordinary Void Refiners.

"I heard you want to fight ten?"

The handsome young man first looked at Chen Ping, and then made a surprising statement.

"That's spreading rumors..."

While scolding Jin and Ba, Chen Ping explained, "Wang's soul power is more outstanding, and he can deal with up to four people of the same level at once."

"It's very commendable. I never expected that a master like Daoyou Wang would be hidden in our Qianlong black market."

Dao Zun Qinglong smiled faintly and flew directly out of the black market.

"Do you dare to follow me?"

Qinglong looked back.

"The entire black market is the territory of fellow Taoists. Wang is just worried that he will be laughed at."

With a pinch of his right eye, Chen Ping rode an auspicious cloud to greet him.

After about one stick of incense.

Qinglong Cave Mansion.

"Except for your magic power, there is no difference between Daoist Wang and a veteran in the late stage of refining the void! No wonder Ba Tianao and the others highly recommend you to me!"

Qinglong surrounded one person and praised him without hesitation.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm just complimenting you. I'm just a mixed bag of what I've learned. I'm a little bit better than the creatures of the same level." Chen Ping said unhurriedly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is being humble. If I were in the same realm as you, I would probably be crushed to death by fellow Daoist!"

Qinglong Taoist Master's eyes showed strong interest.

Just now, he invited this boy to come out of the black market and casually tried a few strikes.

Although he deliberately suppressed most of his strength, the opponent's methods were endless and it was not too difficult to resolve.

It might not be so easy in the later stage of ordinary Void Refining.

Listening to Qinglong Taoist Master's praise, Chen Pingping did not change his expression.

He did expose his soul path and some of his spatial magical powers.

And more difficult to resist

The temptation of Xia Qinglong.

There is no way, if he wants to achieve his goal, he must first show his value.

"Do you want Fellow Taoist Yong'an to refine a Haoxiang Golden Pill for you?"

Qinglong Taoist Master never minces words.

"yes."

Chen Ping also said straightforwardly, "Wang is willing to help Taoist fellow Taoist win five games in a row and win the bet with Zhou Mansion."

"That's not necessary! Winning or losing a gambling battle doesn't matter."

What is shocking is that Qinglong Dao Zun did not intend this.

After thinking for a long time with a look of consideration on his face, he said again, "Fifteen drops of Azure Dragon Immortal Dew, plus one Haocang Golden Pill, which does not guarantee the quality of the Taoist patterns, I would like to ask a favor from my fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist, please clarify."

Chen Ping felt wary in his heart.

"We will know the difference in twenty years. Now, I have an appointment with the Ghost Emperor of Zhou, so I cannot tell you."

Qinglong Taoist Master seemed to be keeping his mouth shut.

"Wang doesn't have to provide the ingredients for Haocang Jinwan, right?"

Chen Ping asked with a slight frown.

"This is natural."

"Fellow Taoist Yong'an has superb skills. Even if you have one or two pieces of fairy crystal, I still won't take it seriously."

Qinglong Taoist Master smiled and said calmly, "Twenty years is the time limit decided by fellow Taoists. Regardless of whether you agree or not, I will not interfere."

"But one thing you need to remember is that you must not expose your strength during this period. It is best to stay in Qianlong Black Market for meditation and not go anywhere."

"As for fellow Taoist Ba and fellow Taoist Jin, I will give them a stern warning."

After resigning from Qinglong Cave, Chen Ping returned to the simple cave on the rock.

He felt gloomy in his heart.

Of course it wasn't Qinglong's Star Saint who stopped him.
To be continued...
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