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The first thousand and eighty-fifth chapters

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"Is it big?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at the middle-aged monk Lin Jingtang, and said: "Junior has never forced seniors. If seniors feel it is inappropriate, they can just find other alchemists!"

"you!"

Lin Jingtang pointed out that Lu Ping's anger had just risen, but he had to put it out himself, and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency, this is a difficult task for others. Reinforcements from overseas cultivation circles will arrive in four days. Where do you want me to look for you now?"

Go to the alchemy master, let alone if you can find other alchemy masters, why would it take you so long to find Fellow Daoist Lu!"

Lu Ping smiled softly and said: "Instead of being possessed by others and everything on your body becoming the trophies of your enemies, why not make it easier for me now, so that those who are in trouble with your predecessors can be happy in vain?

Senior, do you think so?"

Lin Jingtang sneered and said: "You have a good plan. How could you expect that I won't be able to escape? If I escape after giving it to you, wouldn't this wealth be a waste for you?"

"Oh, it turns out that senior is so confident, so of course junior doesn't need to refine the elixir, senior can do it himself!"

Lin Jingtang is furious!

Lu Ping said sternly: "Senior, how likely is it that you think you can escape? Even if you escape, how likely is it that the Northern Alliance can escape this disaster?"

Lin Jingtang was silent.

Half an hour later, Lin Jingtang left the teahouse as if nothing had happened.

In the elegant room, there was a storage bag placed on the tea table in front of Lu Ping's seat. Lu Ping took the storage bag in his hand, weighed it, and said: "Three hundred top-grade spiritual stones are a little short. I want to come to Lin."

Jingtang has hidden a lot in private. With the momentum of the Northern Alliance, it should be among the top five among the nine sects. I think the share of spiritual stones should be at least one thousand or more!"

There was a knock on the door of the elegant room, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse walked in and said with a smile: "Junior brother Lu seems to have gained a lot!"

Lu Ping raised the storage bag in his hand and said, "It's pretty good, but it's a little less than expected!"

The shopkeeper said "Oh" and said: "Junior brother was persuaded by Lin Jingtang? This matter is somewhat risky. If those among the nine sects who plot the Northern Alliance know about it, it will be very harmful to our sect.

Disadvantage!"

Lu Ping said quite confidently: "He won't tell!"

Lu Ping stood up and walked out of the teahouse. At the same time, as if he remembered something, he asked, "Who is the little brother in your shop?"

The shopkeeper's expression tightened and he said: "He is the boy I adopted in Phantom City. Because he is quite smart, I taught him the cultivation method. Now he has reached the late stage of blood refining. I originally planned to do it in the future.

If you can make a difference and be accepted as a disciple, why is there something wrong with this child?"

Lu Ping shook his head and said: "That's not true, but there is something wrong with this child's bloodline. I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that he is a human-male hybrid!"

"ah?"

The shopkeeper let out a low voice and said: "How could this happen? Then we can't keep this child. Junior Brother Xuanchu has learned from the past!"

"Why not!"

The shopkeeper was startled and saw that Lu Ping's expression was erratic and unpredictable, and said: "At this moment, no one in the Zhenling Sect recognizes Junior Brother Xuanchu as a disciple of our sect. If that child makes progress, he will

So what if I become my disciple?"

"But other sects..."

"Other sects?"

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Ping, saying: "Is there any sect in Beihai that dares to make irresponsible remarks against our sect? Back then, our sect was in decline due to the incident of Junior Brother Xuanchu. After the joint persecution of various sects in Beihai,

Next, I had to expel him from the door wall, which is a great pity. If anyone in Beihai dares to use this matter as an excuse now, he must first ask if the sword in Lu's hand agrees!"

The breath all over Lu Ping's body was exhaled and then extinguished, but the shopkeeper next to him had already broken out in a cold sweat: The peak of the early stage of Dharma is actually the peak of the early stage of Dharma. How is this possible, how is this possible!

"Of course," Lu Ping calmed down and said calmly: "Although our sect does not discriminate based on birth, if this child does not make progress, then no one can help him. But according to what Senior Brother Zhou said, this child should be repaid.

Is that considered a bit enterprising?”

Shopkeeper Zhou nodded and said: "That's right. It's just that since this child is a human-male hybrid, if he is still working as a waiter in this small shop, he will inevitably be discovered by others, and if something goes wrong, he will be in trouble."

Lu Ping waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, he should pass on the blood again. His father or mother should be the first generation of human-monster hybrids. However, the demon blood in this child is extremely special. It is actually Muluan blood. If I hadn't been

I’m lucky enough to have met people from the Muluan clan, but I’m afraid I’ve been blinded by them!”

Shopkeeper Zhou was a little confused and said: "The Muluan clan? Aren't they already extinct?"

Lu Ping glanced at Shopkeeper Zhou and said: "The Muluan clan's special talent is the fundamental reason why they are on the verge of annihilation, but it is also the fundamental reason why they will not be annihilated!"

Shopkeeper Zhou seemed to understand something, but Lu Ping had already said again: "For human monks, as long as their basic bloodline is the Luan bloodline of the wood attribute, they can also be a spiritual planter, taking care of the spiritual grass, spiritual materials and other basic elements in the cave magic weapon for the sect.

The talent of the land, this child has the pure Muluan bloodline of the demon clan in his body. When he advances to the hemolytic stage, among the seven bloodlines of the human race in his body, regardless of whether there is wood attribute Luan bloodline, his basic bloodline must be Muluan bloodline.

Undoubtedly, if you have both, the combined talent will be even more extraordinary than ordinary people. If you cultivate it carefully in the future, not only will you be able to practice the wood attribute magic with twice the result, even if you aspire to become an alchemist, it will be no problem!"

Shopkeeper Zhou was startled by Lu Ping's words. He didn't hear what was said clearly at all, but he understood one thing, that is, the boy he took in out of kindness was a treasure, and he would take him under his wing in the future.

To cultivate good students, you, the teacher, may have to rely on the achievements of your students.

Although Shopkeeper Zhou is a third-generation disciple of the True Spirit Sect like Lu Ping and is Lu Ping's senior brother, the difference in status is huge. He did not have the slightest objection to Lu Ping's instructions. Instead, he nodded in agreement frequently and finally looked at the two hands in his hands.

The storage bag was in a daze, and Lu Ping had already disappeared.

Suddenly, shopkeeper Zhou finally realized that one of the two storage bags left by Lu Ping was for him, and the other one was for the second brother, but it was marked to stay until the second brother came in.

It can only be handed over to him after the hemolysis stage.

Shopkeeper Zhou did not dare to open the storage bag that Lu Ping left for his younger brother. He just opened the one left for himself and looked at the neatly stacked high-grade spiritual stones and more than ten bottles of various spiritual pills inside.

There were two psychic magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense. Shopkeeper Zhou's hand trembled, and the monk who was in the middle stage of elixir forging almost couldn't hold the storage bag in his hand.

After calming down, shopkeeper Zhou finally recovered, put away the two storage bags, looked around, and suddenly became furious and shouted: "Luan Xiaobei, Luan Xiaobei, where will you die, you bastard?"

Now, I know I have to go off duty every day. Have you finished your practice today? What? Do it again in the evening? Go back to the backyard now. If you don’t finish your homework today, you will continue to be disabled in the grain and pregnancy soup I stewed today.

Don’t even think about eating the cold soup!”

The second brother, Zou Xiaobei, doesn't know what kind of madness the shopkeeper is today. He couldn't have wished for him to be able to concentrate on his cultivation without having to wait in the hall, but why did he end up crying like a wolf and howling like a wolf?

Zou Xiaobei carefully held in his hand a small amount of scented tea that had not been brewed when the senior who was in the elegant room was drinking tea today, and happily ran to the backyard.

He had previously found out from the classics collected by the shopkeeper that these spiritual teas were most likely top-notch spiritual teas. Based on the fact that he only took a few sips that day to speed up the flow of mana in his body, this spiritual tea

Maybe it can help you break through to the ninth level of blood refining in one fell swoop!

Only the spiritual spring water is still a problem. If such a good spiritual tea is not soaked in the high-quality spiritual spring water, it will be a huge waste. It seems that we still need to make some decisions from the shopkeeper.

The seven-day period passed quickly, and most of the monks from the human and demon tribes gathered in Phantom City, preparing to face the final battle with the overseas monks from various factions who came for reinforcements.

After Lu Ping's repeated persuasion, Patriarch Tiankang finally agreed not to participate in this war, and Lu Ping also promised that this time he would join forces with the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan instead of acting alone.

Although the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan lost three Dharma cultivators in a row during the battle, and the remaining people were each injured, but after seven days of training, those who were not seriously injured have recovered their fighting strength, and this time Chu Tianyu

The ancestors are also going to join the war, which brings the number of great monks of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan to three. Lu Ping should be able to ensure his own safety to the greatest extent by acting with them.

On the Phantom City, there are more than a hundred Dharma-like monks hanging on the city wall, and below are densely packed alchemy-stage monks. And in the middle of these hundreds of Dharma-like monks, there is a six-year-old monk in the center surrounded by more than a dozen big monks.

An old man.

Lu Ping knew that this person was the ancestor of Chunyang who had driven away the demon at the critical moment. Chu Haixiao had already introduced him to him. This Chunyang monk was the ancestor of Yuanxiang from the Crystal Palace. He had been sitting in the Hall of Illusions to suppress the illusions.

In the Lingwu Island Protective Array, except for the Human Crystal Palace, the Nine Sects, and the three major tribes of the Demon Clan, no other major or minor forces knew of this person's existence.

It is precisely because of this Chunyang Ancestor that the island protection formation of Phantom Five Islands can always remain indestructible under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Moluo army. Even if there is a crisis on Chengling Island, it can still rely on the

With the power of one person, he presided over the formation to fight against the corrosion of the island defense formation by the entire Poison Shura tribe, so that the gap never widened.

Lu Ping's eyes flashed with green light. He broke through the light fog outside the city and looked at the sea several miles away. He asked Chu Haixiao next to him in a low voice: "Brother Chu, what do you think the reinforcements from the overseas cultivation world will do?"

How to attack the Mara army outside the island?"

Chu Haixiao smiled softly and said: "I will use what your sect desires most as a means of charging into the formation!"

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