Being both an apprentice and a father

Author: Sun Wu Gray Cat

After the rally, Chen Ping walked out of the conference hall and glanced at the ancient tower in the center from afar.

In the formation, you can see the full view of the ancient tower.

The text on the ancient tower is also clearly visible, and there is no such thing as obstruction.

"Stop reading, I've inquired. Those words only contributed some price effects to the activation of the ancient tower of the underground palace, and had no effect on the confinement technique. The same is true for the other villages." Seeing Chen Ping looking seriously, Xiyue came over and told him softly.

Chen Ping turned around and nodded:

"Let's go, go back."

After leaving the formation, Chen Ping did not go back to the cave directly, but went to the only shop in the village alone.

During the battle more than 20 days ago, Chen Ping brought back two third-level monsters, and he believed that others would bring back some more or less.

He doesn't need meat, but other monks need it.

Other monks don't need skins, but he needs them.

In the Western Wilderness, it is not easy to buy a third-level monster skin.

After explaining the purpose of the visit, the shopkeeper said respectfully:

"No one in the store now consigns monster skins. How much does Senior Chen want to buy? You can release the news and buy it on behalf of Senior Chen."

Chen Ping agreed:

"As long as it is the skin of a third-level monster, I will buy it. But I will only buy the skin of a third-level monster."

"I don't have spirit stones, but I have two complete third-level monster meats that can be exchanged for price."

There are not many talisman masters here, and there is no need for so many cortexes at all.

For this reason, the meat here is much more valuable than the skin.

"Don't worry, Senior Chen, the third-level monster meat is very popular in the village. As long as the juniors release the news, there will naturally be monks willing to exchange it." The shopkeeper immediately said, this store is doing the work of a middleman.

Next is talking about price.

Calculated that Chen Ping's two third-level monsters are not small, and the flesh of a third-level monster can be exchanged for seven to ten complete third-level monster skins.

Of course, the store needs to charge a certain handling fee.

Not very expensive, it only costs about 5%.

After all, the village is not big, and if it is really expensive, those monks would rather sell it from house to house. There are only dozens of foundation-building and golden elixir monks here.

Chen Ping is a 'poor man' and has no spirit stones, so the handling fee is still deducted by the meat of a monster.

After the negotiations were completed, Chen Ping immediately returned to the cave and fetched the monster meat.

I originally planned to wait for a while before selling monster meat. At that time, the monster meat in everyone's hands was almost consumed, and the third-level monster meat would be even more expensive, but at that time, the monster's skin might have been almost consumed.

I was too lazy to make trouble, so I could just exchange it.

"Senior, will these monster meat be mixed until they are finished?" The shopkeeper asked Chen Ping while recording the weight of monster meat in the booklet.

"Well, until you finish mixing, please keep the cortex well. It will not be too late for me to come and take the cortex again in a few years."

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After returning to the cave, Chen Ping continued to practice slowly. He had too many things to practice.

The practice is like this.

Such is the spell.

The same is true for the confinement technique.

The same is true for the sword intent.

Xiyue spent all her thoughts on exploring the runes of the underground palace, and occasionally went out with the team to explore some other sect ruins.

In her opinion, she was a master and promised to take Chen Ping back and do her best.

There was no time in the cave. Half a year later, Chen Ping, who was sitting on the jade bed, pressed his hands down and took a breath.

[Five Qi Chao Yuan Tianzhang (Proficient): 1/100.]

It's been four and a half years.

The Golden Pills technique finally reached one level.

This is just the simplest layer.

It is really not easy to practice the Jindan exercises.

Chen Ping has not relaxed his cultivation and improvement of his cultivation in recent years. He knows that the Canglan Grassland is extremely dangerous, and every little improvement in his cultivation means a little more chance of survival.

Moreover, the practice of imprisonment techniques also requires the state of cultivation as support.

The higher the cultivation level, the better.

Continue to practice.

Another half a year later.

In front of the dark sword intent road, Chen Ping took a small step with difficulty, and suddenly felt the majestic sword intent sweeping over, as if he was about to tear him apart.

The wind blows without wind, and his robe flies in the strong wind.

His own sword intent suddenly exploded, resisting the resistance of the sword intent in the sword intent road.

After the strong wind suddenly blew, slowly, the sword intent in the sword intent path became gentle. Although it was still surging, it was no longer repulsive.

Chen Ping breathed a long sigh of relief.

‘Finally, one step further.’

‘The second small step is.’

He saw the floating and floating phantom of text appeared again in the sword intent road. He knew that new content of magic appeared, so he quickly calmed down and memorized all the text.

Then continue to comprehend the sword intent.

It was not until his spiritual power was almost exhausted and was thrown out. Chen Ping, who was sitting on the jade bed, gasped for a while.

Every time you understand the sword intent, it is not easy to live.

He practiced the technique for a while and restored some spiritual power before wiping the sweat from his forehead, getting up and sitting down at the desk, and recording the words he had just seen in the sword-inspiring Avenue.

After reading it together with the previous text, Chen Ping shook his head with some regret.

Still incomplete.

After getting together, it is still only part of the spell.

but.

It can be seen that like the previous guess, as long as you step forward in the Sword Intent Avenue, you can see more spell content.

Since that's the case, one day you will see the full picture of the spell.

This spell is not in a hurry, there is time.

Chen Ping stood up and looked back, and found that the original spirit stone ore on the jade bed was completely dim and the spiritual energy was gone.

After a few years, the original spirit stone ore that was stolen from Bai Yujiao's eyes has been used.

Originally, I just planned to use the war to start, but now it has been more than a year since the war has passed.

‘It seems that you have to steal some spirit stone ore more.’

Chen Ping thought about it and decided to steal the evil spirit mine guarded by Bai Yujiao.

The small raw ore is not that deep, which is not conducive to giving full play to its advantages.

The other large ore is too far away, and there is only one that is relatively close.

Although the Evil Spirit Mineral was stolen once, the 110-mile-deep place has been basically hollowed out.

But you can still go a little further, after all, the White Feather Dragon is only 70 or 80 miles deep.

But it's not now, the spiritual power is now deficient.

Let's go tomorrow.

Chen Ping immediately meditated and practiced the exercises.

The next day, Chen Ping emptied his storage bag to ensure that Xiyue did not go out in the quiet room, leaving all her belongings in the quiet room, and then changed her appearance at will.

After silently reciting the earth escape spell, he disappeared into the quiet room again.

Because of the previous experience, this time there was no need to explore the route. After a few hours, I arrived at the underground of the Evil Lingling Mine.

After inspecting the situation as usual, then dive into a depth of 100 miles, find a narrow cave, restore your true body and start digging the spirit mine.

Without exception, the Baiyu Jiao appeared again about eighty miles away. After seeing someone stealing a mine, the Baiyu Jiao was extremely angry.

Anger beyond imagination and confusion.
To be continued...