I will survive with proficiency

A talisman of golden core strength?

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping was startled again.

The so-called talisman is obtained by sealing the power of the magic weapon that monks above the alchemy stage, especially those who are old and have no hope of advancing, use the power of the original magic weapon to condense it. The condensing process will greatly damage the vitality of the magic weapon, and many high-ranking monks will try their best to condense some for self-defense for their descendants when their lifespan is near.

So very precious, very rare.

Talisman has the dual characteristics of talisman and magic weapon, and is also known as a 'false magic weapon'.

Chen Ping once saw Yun Wenting use a talisman once in the Demon Slaying Battle, and broke the magic cultivator's mountain protection formation with one blow.

Power is not weak.

"That's right, this talisman can summon the green clam and mother dragon, and its strength is not weaker than that of the early Jindan stage. It's a little care from Bailiye," Bailiye added.

Chen Ping nodded 'not concerned':

"Well, then I'll take it."

Good guy.

This Bailiye is definitely not simple.

For such a valuable gift, give it away as soon as you say it, without blinking an eye.

Chen Ping also finally knew why Bailiye dared to stay in the cave of Ding Changshan, the ninth-level demon cultivator of foundation building. Now it seemed that he was not entirely betting that Ding Changshan had no ability to recognize evil spirits.

But there are enough means to fight against the enemy.

If there was a conflict, a single talisman could kill Ding Changshan.

Now that Bailiye dared to come to Chen Ping alone, he probably wasn't betting on Chen Ping's character, but had a means of self-protection.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why he didn't go to Jindan to cooperate——

——In front of Foundation Establishment, he has absolute security. But in front of Jin Dan, there is no absolute certainty.

From this point of view, judging from the degree of caution of this guy, he must have more than one talisman in his hand.

I am afraid that the identity is not a simple casual cultivator.

Seeing Chen Ping's suspicious gaze, Bailiye quickly explained:

"Senior Chen, don't misunderstand. In the demon capital where I live, talisman treasures are very common. This talisman cost me all my wealth, so I bought it at the auction. I bet all my hopes today. Senior."

I believe you ghost.

You little monster, you can't be honest at first sight.

A series of fairy tales.

Chen Ping glanced at him:

"Although there is a way to break the formation, it will never be simple. It needs a long-term plan. You first tell me the information about the formation eyes and secret techniques that you have mastered."

The so-called eye of the formation is the core of the formation.

It is also the key to destroying a formation.

Bailiye guessed that the eyes of the formation should be set within the border legal area of ​​the fog formation.

The deciphering of the secret method is related to the method of modifying the good formation method by the devil.

It is necessary to figure out this point before it is possible to find the relevant secret method, which Bailiye promised that he would find a way.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Ping also had a certain understanding of the fog formation.

Finally, Chen Ping said:

"Decipher the formation and then think about it in the long run. There is no rush. I have more important things to do right now. Besides, have you heard about Yingluo's charming body?"

"Yingluo?" Bailiye thought about it for a while and said:

"Yingluo has heard of it, but I have never heard of Yingluo's charming body mentioned by the senior. What's the matter? It has something to do with breaking the formation?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt a little regretful.

"nothing."

Originally, seeing that Bailiye seemed to have an extraordinary background, and he had traveled abroad, he might know something about it, so he took a chance to inquire about him, but he didn't think about him, but he didn't know.

But he didn't say anything more.

In the end, Chen Ping left the address of Bailiye's house, which was a mortal gathering area in the south of Luoyue City.

Then they exchanged some precautions for joints.

Then let Bai Liye leave first.

...

Two days later, Chen Ping packed up his clothes, changed his face, and went back home.

This time I stayed outside for seventeen days, which is enough to reflect the hardships of collecting herbs.

After running fast for dozens of miles in the forest, and then slowed down, he could gradually see some monks coming and going.

Before entering the city, Chen Ping didn't go to say hello.

Chen Ping continued to walk forward, and suddenly saw some monks appearing in front of him.

I can't help but feel a little bit in my heart.

He knew that this was a group of monks who 'received protection fees'.

Specialized in robbing spiritual materials.

For more than a year, the division among the monks who established the foundation of Luoyue City became more and more serious, and there were constant small conflicts between the monks of the Outer Sect and the original monks of the Lingxiao Sect.

Moreover, even if these conflicts come to the head, they are still justified by the public and justified by the mother-in-law.

Even if the Outer Sect made trouble first, the head of the sect would not dare to blatantly favor the monks of the Lingxiao Sect, otherwise it would be easy to be given the name of being unfair.

It has a bit of "Black Lives Matter" flavor.

In the final analysis, the head of Jindan is still a little weaker, but the strength of the other Jindan is weaker in the early stage of Jindan, and the cooperation between the two is only superficial.

There are only more than 20 foundation-building monks in the Lingxiao Sect, but there are more than 200 foundation-building monks in the Outer Sect, and there are quite a lot of nine-story foundations. Given the huge disparity in numbers, the master of Jindan's control is not very strong.

Ling Xiaozong gradually lost control over Luoyue City.

Chen Ping suspects that if it is not for the fact that "compulsory herb collection" is beneficial to all foundation establishments, most of the monks agree with a high degree of unanimity, otherwise it will really not be implemented.

at this background.

A foundation-building "protection fee" team has been active in the forest outside Luoyue City all year round. It is called spontaneously forming a team to bet against the attacks of demon cultivators on our generation of monks. The purpose is to protect our generation of herb-picking monks. .

They really killed the demon cultivator several times.

It is precisely because of this that although their reputation is not right, they still have a certain right to speak in front of the gradually declining head, making this behavior of collecting "protection fees" justifiable.

After all, the Zongmen is indeed incapable of controlling Moxiu.

These monks were active in the forest forty to fifty miles away from Luoyue City. This distance happened to be on the edge of the master's spiritual perception, allowing them to make complete preparations before the master took any action.

Black can be described as white.

This phenomenon was especially obvious after the two Golden Cores were injured and retreated.

Behavior gradually becomes more excessive.

"Fellow Taoist, according to the rules, please hand in some spiritual materials." A monk called to stop Chen Ping who was walking fast.

Chen Ping had heard about what these monks were doing, so he deliberately avoided the main road, but he did not expect to meet them.

Obviously, this kind of monk is familiar with the layout of the environment in this area, and it is likely that some surveillance or early warning measures have been arranged in advance.

"Okay, one plant, right?" Chen Ping did as the Romans did.

Throw over a sarcophagus spirit fern.

The cultivator on the opposite side took the spiritual material with one hand, looked at the spiritual material, then glanced at Chen Ping, squinted and smiled:

"Fellow daoist are you joking with us? I'm going to kill demons day and night, and to keep everyone safe, I'm only worth one spruce spruce spirit fern?"

"It's the same plant."

Chen Ping's eyes turned cold.

I was knocked on.

These monks have been doing this for a long time.

Already knew how to recognize people.

For those Foundation Establishment cultivators who took the initiative to release the eighth or ninth floor cultivation base, they never blocked the way and pretended not to see them. But for Chen Ping, a low-level monk like Chen Ping, he could knock as many as he could.

Anyway, no one corroborates.

"Fellow daoists, are you kidding? The same plant? It's not easy for us monks to gather herbs." Chen Ping said.

There is no way out in this matter, given the same plant, who knows if they will ask for more.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think I'm joking?"

The monk blocking the way hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the leading monk with the highest cultivation level who had been sitting by to watch the excitement finally couldn't sit still.

He walked towards Chen Ping with a dark face, holding a sword in his hand.

'well! '

'Why do you have to court death. '

"roll!"

Chen Ping let out a roar, and the master-level Hujueluo swordsmanship was no longer something ordinary magic weapons could resist.

With one blow, the heads of the three monks directly opposite suddenly "hummed".

The two low-cultivation Foundation Establishment were delirious on the spot.

The leading black-faced monk paused in his footsteps, and the protective belt around his waist broke instantly.

The black-faced monk was shocked.

Shaking his buzzing head. But before he could react, a huge green sword fell from the sky, piercing through his body.

Chen Ping dealt with the two delirious monks with two bursts of spiritual power.

far away.

The six or seven accomplice monks who were also planning to attack immediately froze in place. All this happened too quickly, and their boss didn't even survive a single strike. They stared at Chen Ping in a daze.

Dare not take any action.

Two other monks who were also waiting to pay the "protection fee" froze, dumbfounded at the situation in front of them.

Chen Ping glanced at the remaining monks. Their strengths were basically at the early or middle stage of foundation establishment, not too strong, and nothing to worry about.

This group of monks spread out within a circle of 40 to 50 miles outside Luoyue City, and their personnel were scattered. Basically, there were eight or nine foundation-building monks with seven or eight middle- or early-stage foundation-builders.

Chen Ping didn't mean to kill them all.

The distance between these people was a bit far away, and they were scattered. If they really wanted to escape, he didn't have the ability to kill them one by one.

I have a disguise, and the other party can't recognize it.

He coldly glanced at the frozen crowd, walked over silently, retrieved the sage fern from a corpse, gently blew the dust on it, and put it back into his spiritual plant bag.

The three bodies were then thrown into storage bags.

"Is there any extra useless spiritual material?"

Chen Ping said coldly.

There was a silence.

"Yes." A group of people froze for a moment, and one of them was the first to respond, throwing a spiritual material in his hand over with spiritual power.

Several other monks followed suit.

Including those two monks who were originally waiting to pay the protection fee.

Chen Ping picked up the spiritual material, ignored the group of people, turned around and disappeared into the jungle.

The other two monks who were waiting to pay the protection fee looked at each other and disappeared into the forest while taking advantage of the chaos.

behind.

Several people glanced at each other... Are we being robbed? Obviously the process is not like this. But shame led them to avoid the question with surprising unanimity.

"Is that the Qingmang sword?"

"Absolutely not. The Qingmang Sword's Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi can't be done so fast, and there are not so many Qingmangs."

"It should be the cultivator who killed the foundation-building nine-story demon cultivator in the southwest. I am lucky to survive."

"..."

"Hiss~ This person is too vicious. Not only forcibly took away my spiritual plant, but also broke one of my hands when I was desperately protecting the spiritual material." A monk with the highest level of foundation building said. , At the same time, with a "click", he broke his arm.

"Yes, yes, this person is too vicious."

"Kach~", "Kach~", "Kach~"

"..."