I will survive with proficiency

During the practice that day, the neighbor next door came to visit.

Bring a big bag of spiritual fruit.

The neighbor's name is Bian Liang.

The monks at the early stage of foundation establishment of the Outer Sect claimed to move here to live alone because they didn't like some things that fellow monks from the original sect gathered to do.

He lived in the original house of Xiahoufeng, which had been taken back by Ling Xiaozong because of Xiahoufeng's perennial disappearance.

"When I first came here, I wanted to come and visit Chen Daoyou. If I disturb you, please forgive me." Bian Liang was polite.

Chen Ping returned the salute:

"Fellow Daoist Bian, you're being polite. It's a neighbor, so there's nothing to disturb or not. Now that the world is in trouble, there just happens to be a caretaker among the neighbors."

"That is, that is." Bian Liang said with a smile:

"We will communicate more in the future."

During this period of time, many people moved in and out of the neighborhood. Many people, Chen Ping, only had a rough impression, and they rarely communicated with each other, let alone a lot of them.

The same is true of Bian Liang.

I've seen it before, but never communicated with it.

The two chatted for a few words, Bian Liang got up to say goodbye, and Chen Ping continued to go back to the cave to practice.

His current state has reached 'Foundation Establishment (five floors): 57/100. '

This kind of practice life that adds a little bit every few days makes him feel extremely fulfilled.

'Continue, strive for the sixth floor as soon as possible. '

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this hare?"

In Fangshi, Chen Ping squatted in front of a stall, looking at a litter of plump hares.

"Two low-grade spirit stones, fellow daoist, do you want them? A large cage has been sold out before, and only these three are left. Look, they are very fat." The stall owner offered a rabbit to Chen at the same time. flat look.

Chen Ping understood, and couldn't help sighing:

"There are already two low-grade spirit stones."

Although this kind of ordinary beast contains very little aura, it has always been bought and sold with gold and silver in the past.

Belonging to unpopular ingredients.

I never thought that I need to use Lingshi to buy it now.

Chen Ping just sighed to himself, but the stall owner still insisted that Chen Ping was talking to him and complaining about the price.

So he said:

"Two low-grade spirit stones are really not expensive. Daoist friends also know that the Qingyun domain is only a few thousand miles away. I have been trapped in the Qingyun domain for so many years, and there are so many foundation-building monks, with great destructive power, and the food has long been scarce. "

"How can there be any monsters in the forest? They have been hunted and killed long ago. Although such hares are ordinary beasts, they still contain a certain amount of aura. They are also a good food for monks like us to improve our physique. A low-grade spirit stone is really not expensive."

Have the hares been regarded as a spiritual material to improve their physique?

Chen Ping laughed dumbly.

But he didn't say anything more. Nowadays, the air is full of magic energy, which has a great impact on the body of righteous monks, and spiritual rice and monster meat are a kind of spiritual material that can stabilize the body from being corroded. Even the foundation-building monks who have already bigu will choose Eat spiritual materials on time to alleviate the influence of magic energy.

Hare...perhaps...better than nothing.

Chen Ping said calmly:

"Okay, give me all three of these."

After paying, Chen Ping went back to the house with the three rabbits.

After arriving at the house, he went straight back to the Lingmai Cave, then took out the detoxification pill that he got from Xia Houfeng, and fed it to one of the hares.

After waiting for a stick of incense, the hare was still alive and kicking.

'Well, not poison. '

Then he took out another Wanxiang Dan, put half of it into water, gave half a bowl to one of the hares, and immediately gave it another half of the Jiedu Pill.

Keep your eyes on the hare and count the time in your heart: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

A full finger of incense time.

During the period, the hare seemed to be in pain for a moment, making a bleak cry, lying motionless on the ground, but then resumed being alive and kicking again.

‘It’s really a detox pill. '

'That's easy. '

Chen Ping smiled knowingly, and put the pill back into the storage bag, knowing it clearly.

'Hiss~'

'It's really a steal. '

Chen Ping put down the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada, feeling lingering fear in his heart.

Even watching the 'video', my heart still couldn't help beating.

After knowing that Mo Zhixi is Yingluo's charming body, Chen Ping once asked Jiuyou Colorful Cicada to monitor Mo Zhixi's Taoist companion Leng Yueming for a long time.

In order to discover the actions of Moxiu behind him.

After a long period of monitoring, Chen Ping found that Mo Zhixi really didn't know the characteristics of her inner bewitching body, and her Taoist companion Leng Yueming didn't know about Yingluo's inner bewitching body either.

Leng Yueming is handsome and talented.

He is a first-level casual cultivator, but his talent seems to be pretty good. With not much resources, he is currently at the third level of foundation building.

It is said that he is only about seventy or eighty years old.

It can be described as young and promising.

Regrettably.

Leng Yueming was lured out of the city by the magic cultivator's design last night, and was successfully seized by a mid-stage foundation establishment demon cultivator in the wilderness west of the city.

When Chen Ping empathized with the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada this morning, Leng Yueming was no longer the original Leng Yueming, but a proper demon cultivator.

This new Leng Yueming still lives in the original owner's house and does the original owner's work.

Business as usual.

No one noticed anything unusual.

Chen Ping watched the process of seizing the house again.

I couldn't help being afraid for a while.

The so-called seizing the house means that after subduing the original owner, using a specific magic weapon to lock the original owner's body, using a secret method, forcibly extracting the original owner's soul, and completely annihilating it, and then starting the seizing house formation, performing the seizing Give up Dafa, abandon your rotten body, and inject your soul into the more perfect body of the original owner.

Then realize the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

During this process, when the original owner was subdued, his consciousness was very clear, and he would feel the endless fear in the process of seizing the house, but he was powerless.

‘What a cruel method! '

These goddamn demon cultivators.

Keep watching.

Report it when the head is out!

night.

afterwards.

Yu Lingchun lay in Chen Ping's arms, with her big eyes slightly closed.

For her, to cope with Chen Ping, who was getting better at body training, she had exercised somewhat too much.

These days, whenever she saw Chen Ping and Yun Haitang discussing advanced cultivation issues, or discussing how to deal with the current complicated situation, but she herself had no chance to intervene, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This never happened before Yun Haitang came.

Only then did she realize that it wasn't that Chen Ping didn't encounter difficulties or dangers before, but she was just worried about her worries, and because she couldn't help, so she always reported good news and not bad ones.

Now she feels the gap in cultivation.

The mood is a little low, which is not a taste.

This also made her work extraordinarily hard every time she worked on the bed, trying her best, and every time she was too tired to move at the end.

"Husband." Yu Lingchun said softly.

"Yeah." Chen Ping put his arms around her, saw her slightly tilted her head, with a look of hesitation on her face, and said softly:

"What's wrong?"

Yu Lingchun's voice was as thin as a mosquito:

"Husband, have I dragged you down?"

Chen Ping laughed dumbly, and patted her smooth back:

"My husband and I are one, so naturally we should share joys and sorrows. So what's the burden? Don't say such things in the future."

He stroked her black hair, and said:

"Don't think too much. Cultivate hard and strive for the eighth or ninth floor as soon as possible. After the ninth floor, I will strive for the most resources to help you succeed in building your foundation. By then, you will be able to do more things."

Not just talk.

Chen Ping really thought so.

Provide the best spiritual land, enough foundation building pills, teach her the perfect pure spirit art, and help her realize her early realization and build a foundation smoothly.

"Um."

Yu Lingchun said emphatically, the thought of building a foundation one day made her full of energy again.

"Come back to life?" Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Come back to life." Yu Lingchun smiled, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth, and her red lips glowed seductively.

"Hehe, right. Let's do it again."

Chen Ping smiled, turned over and pressed over.

"...don't, don't"

the next day.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, glanced at the direction of Ling Xiaozong's affairs hall, and decided to go out anyway.

He went straight to the Sect Leader's meeting room, and met Ning Xiaoqi again.

Ning Xiaoqi is the only direct disciple of the head of the sect. He has a high status in Ling Xiaozong, and can even give orders on behalf of the head of the sect in many cases.

Especially during the retreat period of the sect leader, she even led this group of disciples to deal with affairs large and small in the sect.

"Can I meet the master?"

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Ping said.

Ning Xiaoqi said regretfully:

"I'm afraid it won't work. This time the head was seriously injured, and he still can't retreat. This time, Moxiu took the initiative to attack. Even if he hurt himself badly, he would drag the two heads into the water. I'm afraid there was a premeditated plan to make Luoyue City lose control."

More than just losing control.

Moxiu has even bigger plans.

Chen Ping expressed his understanding:

"On the day when the head of the sect is out of customs, please be sure to inform me, Daoist Ning, that I will come to visit the head again at that time, and discuss important matters."

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoqi asked curiously:

"Is it convenient to disclose what it is?"

"It's related to Qingyunyu's predicament." Chen Ping didn't hide anything, but he didn't go into too much detail either.

It's not that he can't trust Ning Xiaoqi.

But before the head came out, it was useless to say more. Although Ning Xiaoqi was a genius in cultivation, he was young after all, and his cultivation base was not as high as him.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoqi suddenly became serious.

She nodded solemnly and said calmly:

"Well, remember, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"By the way, do you know of any way to make others look like their soul is getting weaker and weaker? But it can't really hurt the soul." Before leaving, Chen Ping asked casually.

"It's similar to the breath-holding technique?" Ning Xiaoqi was puzzled.

"Roughly the same."

Somewhat similar, but not exactly the same.

Containing breath technique is to restrain one's breath and hide one's cultivation. What Chen Ping was talking about was making himself look weak.

Ning Xiaoqi frowned slightly, lowered her head slightly and thought for a moment, then shook her head:

"I seem to have heard of it in the past, but I won't remember it for a while. I will check it for you and let you know when I have news."

She didn't ask why Chen Ping used it. In the practice world, everyone has their own secrets and hole cards, and those that don't reveal are called hole cards. There's nothing to ask about.

Chen Ping hastened to thank:

"Fellow Daoist Lao Ning is here."

"."

Chen Ping returned to the house from the head's meeting room, and continued to practice in the house.

He just casually mentioned the fact that the appearance weakened the soul, and he didn't expect Ning Xiaoqi to really know about it, but what he didn't expect was that Ning Xiaoqi came to the door in person the next day.

Brought a bunch of pills:

"Chen Daoyou, this elixir is called Yu Nie Dan. It can achieve the effect you said. After taking it, it can cover up the soul and make people look weak. It's just that all the elixir can only be exchanged with spiritual materials, and I don't have any." There are too many permission calls. Have you seen enough of these?"

"Enough, enough." Chen Ping looked at the dozens of bottles of pills:

"Ten bottles are enough for me. How much spiritual material do I need? I will pay. This time, I am very grateful to Fellow Daoist Ning. I will remember the kindness of helping you."

"You still pay?" Ning Xiaoqi smiled:

"Every time you go out, you pick a little spiritual material, which is just enough to meet the needs of the mission. Let's talk about it later."

ah this

I have a yard.

Now that Ning Xiaoqi said so, Chen Ping didn't delay any further.

Respect is worse than obedience.

The grace of helping each other will be repaid in the future.

Time flies like a blink of an eye, and a few months have passed in a blink of an eye.

The walls of the Lingmai Cave Mansion were accidentally injured countless times by Chen Ping's spells, and they were repaired countless times, with the traces of time engraved on them.

It also records Chen Ping's sweat.

early morning.

When Chen Ping went out to the yard, Bian Liang, the neighbor next door, happened to be in the yard to get some fresh air.

When Bian Liang saw Chen Ping coming out, he greeted with a smile:

"Chen Daoyou, at this time of heavy snow season, there are few monks traveling, but it may be a good time to look for monsters. Chen Daoyou, are you interested in going out together?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping froze in his heart.

...Finally, is it still coming?

Over the past few years, Qingyun Region has been over-picked medicinal materials and hunted animals. In the surrounding forests, not only the ecology of medicinal materials has been severely damaged, but also the monsters and beasts have been driven out.

Don't talk about Tier 2 monsters.

Even first-order monsters are hard to find.

Qing Yunyu is still too small after all.

Survival supplies are becoming increasingly scarce, and monster meat has become extremely precious, and it is more than five or six times more expensive than two years ago. Even so, there is basically no market for it.

Under such circumstances, it happened from time to time that the monks who established the foundation tried their best to hunt beasts.

But at the moment Chen Ping is not concerned about these.

He couldn't finish eating the monster meat for ten years.

He glanced at Bian Liang calmly, then smiled and said:

"That's a good thing. Food is scarce now. I'll take advantage of the heavy snow and go out to look for it. Maybe it's not impossible to find a monster."

"Exactly." Bian Liang smiled:

"Chen Daoyou thinks when is the right time to go out? I'm alone, so I can do it anytime."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, how about meeting at the gate of the city half an hour later? I can prepare a little later." Chen Ping suggested.

Bian Liang didn't mean to refuse at all:

"Okay. Then meet at the gate of the city."

After the two discussed it, they immediately went back to their rooms and made preparations.

Chen Ping looked at the vast expanse of whiteness outside, wrapped in silver, as if the world was pure and innocent, but he knew that when the heavy snow melted, the filthy things under the heavy snow would fully reappear.

The filth of this world has never changed.

He sighed lightly, and then his gaze became fierce.

'If you want to come, then come. '

'The grievances and grievances of the past twenty years will be resolved together today. '

There is only one piece today, a 4K large chapter.

The title is wrong, it is nearly twenty years.

Tomorrow the story of the first volume will officially begin to wrap up.