Lu Ping followed Zeng Wu as he walked towards the depths of the Mortal Market. Zeng Wu walked in a hurry, with a look of joy on his face. Lu Ping followed him leisurely, and at the same time, he still had time to browse the various stalls at his feet.
kind of utensils.
After a moment, Lu Ping's expression changed and he glanced forward. However, Zeng Wu, who was leading the way in front of Lu Ping, was completely unaware and kept walking forward with a look of joy on his face.
Zeng Wu did not expect that the monk who gave him spiritual stones and elixirs was now a master in the elixir forging stage. This time he and his companions went to sea and discovered a cave left by their predecessors overseas.
Among them, everyone gained a lot, but there were also many sundries that no one knew about. The companions were all casual cultivators and were not knowledgeable enough to determine the value of these things. They were also afraid that the shops selling them to the market would be hidden.
Unfortunately, he didn't dare to show it to high-level monks for fear of being killed and cheated. When everyone was at a loss, Zeng Wu discovered Lu Ping in the market who was buying spiritual grass.
Zeng Wu was extremely impressed by the senior who helped him back then. The key was that Lu Ping did not treat him with the condescending aura that other high-level monks treated him with. From the spiritual stones and elixirs that Lu Ping gave him at that time,
Zeng Wu also believes that Lu Ping is not a monk with malicious intentions. What's more, as a monk in the alchemy stage, Lu Ping must have extensive knowledge. The things he and his companions have harvested can be appreciated by this senior.
Zeng Wu believed that there must be valuable treasures among the things he and his companions found. If they were valued by this senior, they would definitely be able to get a lot of benefits from this senior. But Zeng Wu knew that this senior was an alchemist.
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At this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of him. Zeng Wu's expression changed. That was where his companions were. Zeng Wu looked behind him and saw Lu Ping nodding. Zeng Wu hurriedly turned towards
The monks who were watching crowded in.
"It's really exciting this time! I don't know what kind of treasure these little guys got, but they actually provoked people from the ten sects to buy it forcibly."
Lu Ping smiled silently, and the aura of the alchemy monk dispersed, and the monks around him ducked away, making way for Lu Ping.
The noise of the quarrel in front also stopped. Lu Ping walked in and saw Zeng Wu standing with a total of six companions, three men and two women, arguing with several monks in the hemolytic stage.
The monks who were arguing were mostly in the middle and late stages of Hemolysis, and they looked like they were overwhelming others. Although Zeng Wu's companions argued hard, their faces were red and their strength was weak, so they were obviously at a disadvantage.
Lu Ping took a look. Judging from the clothes of these monks, they should belong to the Xuanling Sect, Shuiyan Pavilion, and Feiyu Sect. Although there are two other monks wearing sect costumes, they obviously do not belong to the top ten sects.
But these people were just minions. Lu Ping glanced at the crowd behind these people, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. Then he looked at some debris placed in front of Zeng Wu's companions, and squatted down.
He began to look through these miscellaneous items as if no one else was watching.
Lu Ping just glanced at the miscellaneous items in front of him and almost understood what trouble Zeng Wu and the others were encountering.
Most of these sundries are useless utensils, and most of these utensils are daily utensils made from some low- to medium-level spiritual materials. It is obvious that these things should come from the same cave, which means that Zeng Wu
He and his companions discovered a cave abroad, and judging from these casually made artifacts, the owner of this cave may have been a monk with a high level of cultivation during his lifetime, otherwise he would not have been so generous.
Some low- and mid-level spiritual herbs can be used to make water cups, tables and chairs, pottery bowls, etc.
Just when Lu Ping was looking through the debris on the floor, a green light flashed in Lu Ping's eyes, and he reached out to grab a broken piece of ceramic among the debris.
However, at this moment, a shout came: "Where did you come from, you short-sighted guy? My Xuanling Sect and Feiyu Sect bought the things here, get out of here."
Lu Ping frowned, and a strong wind was blowing in front of his head.
Lu Ping's mind was so sharp that he noticed the abnormality long before the monk in the hemolytic stage took action. He snorted coldly, and the monk who took action suddenly felt as if there was a thunder in his ears. The spell he fired at Lu Ping had not yet reached his body.
The magic power in his body had already been turned into a mess by Lu Ping's cold snort. The magic power flew out of control in mid-air and collapsed.
And just when the monk took action, among the crowd of onlookers, a monk also took action. However, the target was not Lu Ping, but the late-stage blood-lying disciple of the Xuanling Sect who had taken action against Lu Ping, and the one in the crowd who had taken action was
The monk did not intend to attack this Xuanling Sect disciple, but directly covered his body with a defensive magic weapon.
This was obviously a small impromptu plan against Lu Ping. The purpose was to make Lu Ping look embarrassed in front of everyone. However, Lu Ping had already seen through it in advance, and the Xuanling sect was already ready to take action to protect his disciples.
Contrary to what the real person expected, Lu Ping did not punish the Xuanling sect monk directly, but used spiritual attacks to shock the Xuanling sect disciple until his mouth and nose bleeded.
The real person of the Xuanling Sect who originally yelled "Stop" and covered the disciple with a defensive magic weapon turned pale. The disciple of the sect in front of him has obviously been shocked to the core space. Even if he can survive, he is still a
He was just a mortal, and at the same time, he was inexplicably shocked. The monk standing in front of him in the middle stage of Alchemy Forging from the True Spirit Sect was so brilliant in spiritual cultivation that he was able to directly shock a monk in the late stage of Hemolysis to the point of complete destruction.
Lu Ping clapped his hands, stood up, and said: "You are quite courageous. The Beihai Alliance has long had regulations that prohibit monks from attacking each other on Huanyu Island. Could this Xuanling Sect disciple think that Huanyu Island belongs to his family and wants to fight?
Who has to suffer?"
Lu Ping's face was full of ridicule as he looked at the real person of the Xuanling Sect who jumped out from the crowd. The real person shook his hands and took back the defensive magic weapon that was still covering the disciples of his sect, and said in a cold voice: "Huanyu Island is natural
He is not from my Xuanling sect, but my Xuanling sect is a part of this Huanyu Island. As a master forging pills from the Zhenling sect, you kill the low-level monks of your sect at will. What’s the rule in the Beihai cultivation world?
Allowed?"
Lu Ping said "haha", but there was no smile on his face, and he said coldly: "It's a joke, I am a monk in the alchemy forging stage, but I let a hemolytic minor cultivator attack at will. If he doesn't punish me, I will forge the alchemy."
Where is the majesty of a monk?"
Lu Ping did not wait for the monk from the Xuanling Sect opposite to speak, and continued: "To be honest, I still admire this hemolysis-stage monk from the Xuanling Sect for actually having the courage to take action at will against a real person of the Xuanling Sect. He is worthy of being a member of the Xuanling Sect.
The disciples I have trained are really talented and bold, I admire them!"
While Lu Ping spoke, he slightly cupped his hands towards the Xuanling Sect monk who had already collapsed on the ground, his words full of mockery.
At this time, more and more monks were watching. Hearing Lu Ping's words, many monks laughed out loud, which made the face of the Xuanling Sect master next to him turn red and almost bleed.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see at this time that this was another conflict between the Zhenling Sect and the Xuanling Sect. This situation was no longer uncommon in the Beihai cultivation world. However, what was strange was that where did the disciples of the Xuanling Sect have the courage to do so?
If you dare to take the initiative to attack a monk who is in the elixir forging stage of the True Spirit Sect, and you are not clean with your mouth, then you will really deserve to die.
However, many monks who had been watching the excitement on one side saw the secret. The Dan-forging Master of the Xuanling Sect covered his body with defensive magic weapons the moment the disciples of the Xuanling Sect took action. This was obviously
They wanted to plot against this monk from the True Spirit Sect to make him make a big fool of himself. Unexpectedly, the real person from the True Spirit Sect had been prepared, but he directly used his spiritual thoughts to shatter the core space of the Xuanling Sect disciple.
Pai lost his wife and lost his troops.
This cultivator from the True Spirit Sect was so powerful that he was able to shatter the core space of a cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis with his spiritual thoughts. The cultivators watching the excitement looked at Lu Ping in amazement, but they all retreated in unison.
With two steps, the surrounding circle suddenly doubled in size.
"Okay, okay!" The monk of the Xuanling Sect, whose face was ashen as if covered with a layer of fly ash, pointed to Lu Ping and said: "You dare to leave your name, I will wait for a discussion outside Huanyu Island, and I hope you will give me some advice!"
After saying that, he turned around and said to a monk in brown clothes next to him: "Junior Brother Sha, how about you just stand aside and help me capture the formation?"
The monk in brown clothes glanced at Lu Ping, his expression a bit ugly, but he still pulled the Xuanling sect monk aside, whispered something, and looked back at Lu Ping and the two from time to time.
When the monks from the Xuanling Sect returned again, they gave Lu Ping a gloomy look and never mentioned the discussion again. They just stood aside and said nothing, but did not leave.
Lu Ping glanced at the monk in brown clothes and knew that he was a real person from the Feiyu Sect. He sneered twice without saying a word. He knelt down again and picked up the broken piece of ceramic.
He asked Zeng Wu and his companions who were already stunned: "I want this fragment. Do you want spiritual stones or elixirs in exchange for it?"
The two female monks who had previously been arguing with several Xuanling Sect, Feiyu Sect, and Shuiyan Pavilion Hemolytic Stage disciples were speechless when Lu Ping asked, with frightened expressions on their faces.
However, Zeng Wu reacted quickly and said: "Senior, my companions and I got this from our overseas expedition. I didn't know what it was originally. If senior can see clearly, I can just give this junior some spiritual stones."
Lu Ping pondered for a moment and said: "I won't take advantage of you either. This piece of pottery should be one of the fragments of a psychic magic weapon. Although it has lost much use value due to its fragmentation, it is just a spiritual material.
, they are also worth a lot of spiritual stones. These are sixty middle-grade spiritual stones and six bottles of mid-stage hemolytic cultivation elixirs. The six of you will share them."
Zeng Wu took the storage bag handed by Lu Ping with both hands, with a look of joy on his face, but then he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly darkened. The companion behind Zeng Wu also had an excited look on his face, obviously he did not expect that a piece of debris would actually
It can be exchanged for so many cultivation resources.
After Zeng Wu took the storage bag, he glanced at Lu Ping with a begging look, and then turned around to gather his companions together. He didn't know what they were discussing. Lu Ping saw that Zeng Wu had some sense, so he was not in a hurry.
, and continued to look at the debris on the ground.