Chapter 329: The world changes, but I am still a young man when I return

After Wei Xun left, Chen Ping returned to the quiet room.

He took out a pot of unknown wine he brewed himself, took a sip, and began to practice the Ice Body Divine Classic.

Since obtaining this magic, it has not been practicing much, and has been practicing occasionally.

So after so many years, I have just entered the ‘skilled’ level.

However, this spell serves the elixir, and it is still early.

He was not in a hurry either.

Just practice slowly.

A few days later.

Chen Ping was practicing in Xiaozhu Peak, and received a message from his inner disciples. He knew that the exchange meeting between the two sects proposed by Wei Xun was about to begin.

"No matter how they think, those elves can't even find the monks."

Then play music and then dance.

As a result, Li Feiyu from the other side interrupted:

"Senior Brother Feng, don't lie. You are obviously injured by monsters. Haven't you tamed a second-level monster outdoors recently? You are back with injuries every day."

It has been 46 years since I came to this world of immortal cultivation.

Everyone seemed to have heard of the Qingjian cultivator's closed-door attribute, so although they had regrets at this moment, they did not affect Yaxing.

【Life life: 58/358.】

Chen Ping activated the defensive formation and closed the stone gate.

This guy participated in several rounds of auctions in Tianyan City back then.

Wei Xun was the only one left in Jindan.

Day after day.

This kind of meeting is not a foundation-building participation.

Chen Ping first taught Yun Haitang all the magic tricks in the secret script in one breath, and then shared some of the introduction experiences with her one by one.

But now I am a 358-year-old person. Even if I deduct my age, I still have 300 years to live.

Just say that he didn't see him appear at such an important banquet.

Yun Haitang felt sweet in her heart, but she didn't express it, just urged:

"Okay, go quickly. The bells rang for a long time."

More than twenty days later.

This process is accurate, but long.

Then they disperse.

Especially the monks who are not very satisfied with their current status in the sect are starting to feel excited.

As soon as these words were spoken, a small commotion suddenly caused below.

Therefore, six years have passed, and the realm has reached the "Foundation Building (Eighth Level): 98/100.'

The fish in the lake were gone and all caught.

Especially for low-level monks, it is often possible that they will be a lifetime when they part.

Not only that, how to put the bait, how much is appropriate, and when is the best time to put the bait.

"That's good. This matter is not something that can be done with just one touch. It took me a long time to get started on the Refining God Island. You can remember these key points first, then practice and practice slowly. Just ask me if you encounter something you don't understand." Chen Ping explained.

It aims to increase communication between the respective monks.

Chen Ping sat down at his position. His seat was at the end of the first row of the peak masters. The adjacent seat on one side was Feng Yu, and the other side was connected to other hall masters.

Feng Yu looked at Li Feiyu like a fool... Do you think I'm stupid? Does that man look like a Western Region?

[Realm: Foundation building (nine levels): 1/100.]

It’s not just Zhang Zheng and his daughter, but He Xianxiang, who met in Lianyun City back then, isn’t that the same?

More than a year has passed like this.

Now he is 58 years old.

He also insisted that Li Feiyu see it.

Finally, the foundation has been built.

"Doesn't it look good on weekdays?" Chen Ping said with a smile.

All of this had a clear mark in his heart.

Under Yun Haitang's service, he put on the long-lost robe of Lingxiao Zongfeng.

After Chen Ping sat down, he asked Feng Yu sideways:

"Master Sima Feng is still recruiting disciples outside?"

"Tsk, women will only affect my state of mind in practicing." Li Feiyu spoke righteously and looked down on men and women at all.

Chen Ping smiled:

"What kind of female cultivator I want? I even think there is little time to practice. It's enough to have you and Yu Lingchun."

"Haha, that's true." Wei Xun was in a good mood.

"What taste do I eat? You need a beautiful female cultivator to marry you and bring it back. Yu Lingchun didn't say anything. What taste do I eat?" Yun Haitang's face showed a hint of blushing that was exposed.

"Ah? What?" Li Feiyu's face turned red, pretending not to understand what Chen Ping was saying.

By the time we arrived, there were already many people in the hall, but the discussion had not yet begun, and the monks inside were chatting, which was quite lively.

Fuzzification treatment.

In the past six years since he returned from the demon capital, he has mostly practiced various magic, hoping to keep up with his strength.

"Master Wei, I heard that the Qingjian cultivator of the sect defeated the sword cultivation road to the north twice a few years ago. My granddaughter is also a good sword person. After hearing this, I have to come. I wonder if I am lucky to ask my granddaughter and the Qingjian cultivator to have a try or two of his experiences?"

This day.

Fish is a shortcoming that needs further expansion and optimization.

Even if there is enough dry stuff, it doesn’t mean you can copy and paste it.

Hearing this, Wei Xun slapped and said:

Chen Ping:…”They are indeed not worthy of Fellow Daoist Feng.”

"Junior Brother Li, don't look at you in a daze. If you can't see it, you have to go forward. That's right, look at you being idle every day, find a Taoist couple to support each other and practice together. But others may not necessarily like you." Feng Yu finally caught Li Feiyu's chance to make a fool of himself and felt a sarcastic sarcasm.

The world changes and everything changes, nothing is still.

"Why are you doing well? Suddenly, you have started marrying Lingxiao Sect?" Chen Ping asked in a low voice.

I see.

Feng Yu shook his head and said softly: "This time I am not recruiting disciples. Master Sima Feng has been on the verge of great enlightenment for many years. He went out last year and went out for a trip in order to successfully achieve great enlightenment."

Focus on practicing the Three Turns of Qingyuan Gong.

After experiencing the magic disaster that year, although the territory of Lingxiao Sect has become wider, its talent losses have been severe and its strength is no longer as good as before.

Chen Ping came out of Xiaozhu Peak and soon arrived at the main peak hall with his sword.

First, the speeches from the heads of both sides.

Except for those who have already gone out or perform tasks, more than half of the foundation-building monks have come.

"Western Regions?" Chen Ping smiled.

The extremely fast spiritual power flowed away instantly.

This melancholy look.

Feng Yu shook his hair and hummed:

"Who knows."

The third turn of Qingyuan Gong has reached the level of "Da Cheng".

That's all.

hehe.

In the next period of time, you may soon be able to break through to the ninth floor of foundation building.

After practicing magic in the back mountain for a while, Chen Ping returned to the mansion and told Xiaohong and the other two to thank the guests in a closed door, and then entered the cave to retreat.

Why bother?

Under the cognition and observation, I feel like a top fisherman.
To be continued...