, Haoyu Zhenxian

"There are people in the world of cultivation who hate evil as much as our predecessors. The evil cultivators on Guiya Island can only hide in a corner and dare not expand wildly."

The beautiful woman straightened her breasts and said coquettishly.

Seeing that this woman had put a high hat on his head, Chen Ping felt completely calm and said calmly: "Where are you monks from?"

"I am Ren Lin, this is my husband Yuan Lu."

The beautiful woman looked respectful and pointed to the ordinary-looking female monk next to her: "She is the little sister Su Yan I recognize. The three of us are casual cultivators from Baihua Island."

"A few days ago, I was hunting a wind gull on the sea. I didn't want the evil cultivator from Guiya Island to catch us and chase us all the way here."

Gui Ya Island? Baihua Island?

Chen Ping wrinkled his nose, but he had no impression at all. They were probably two small forces in this unfamiliar sea area.

"You are all casual cultivators at the fifth level of Qi training. How can you afford a spiritual boat?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

On the coast not far away, there were two small spiritual boats parked, which should belong to the ugly man and Ren Lin respectively.

Just an ugly guy.

An evil cultivator who makes a living by robbing is relatively wealthy, so it is not surprising that he owns a small spiritual boat.

But Ren Lin and the others were only at the fifth level of qi training, and they still claimed to be casual cultivators. Chen Ping naturally noticed such a big flaw in an instant.

"Senior, I have misunderstood. The remaining spiritual stones for low-level casual cultivators like me are not enough for daily practice. How can we afford the luxury of buying a spiritual boat?"

Ren Lin looked at Su Yan bitterly and said, "My little sister found this spiritual boat in a group of deserted rocks half a year ago. It seemed like an ownerless thing, so we took it away."

"Senior, sister, everything you say is true."

Su Yan combed her hair and whispered softly.

"Oh, good luck."

Chen Ping touched his chin and said nothing for a long time.

"This spirit boat should be used to repay the kindness of seniors for helping us."

Seeing that Chen Ping remained silent for a long time, Ren Lin gritted her silver teeth and said decisively.

"No need, you can keep the spirit boat for yourself."

Chen Ping smiled, it was just a small spirit boat with more than a thousand spirit stones.

Furthermore, he has not yet fallen to the point of being so hungry and unselective by seizing the property of several junior qi practitioners.

Ren Lin exchanged glances with her husband Yuan Lu, and saw a hint of happiness in the other's eyes.

Since having this spirit boat, they can go offshore to hunt low-level monsters, or cross islands to pick spirit flowers, spirit fruits, etc., and their income has increased rapidly.

If they lose the spirit boat, they will immediately lose one of the most important ways to make money.

But before they could rejoice for a while, they heard Chen Ping say something that made them stunned.

"I happen to be short of a bed-warming concubine in my house. Since you keep saying that you want to repay your life-saving kindness, why don't you let me take one away."

Although Chen Ping had a smile on his face, there was a sense of refusal in his tone.

"The grace of saving my life is greater than that of heaven. Whatever the seniors say, it will be whatever it is."

After hearing this, Ren Lin was startled for a moment, then became ecstatic and unconsciously moved her seductive figure closer.

As she gasped, an elegant fragrance spread out.

"Lin'er..."

Yuan Lu looked miserable, but he was too aggrieved to show any anger.

The young man in front of me is a foundation-building monk!

Even the ugly man who was at the eighth level of qi training died inexplicably.

No matter how he is, he is a little ant that can be easily crushed to death.

"Stay there!"

Chen Ping's body flashed with blue light, shaking Ren Lin away. He moved around, stared at Su Yan face to face, and said leisurely: "Miss Su, are you willing?"

"senior!"

Ren Lin threw herself away and said resentfully: "Sister Su Yan is young and has no experience in human affairs. She is definitely not as good at serving others as I am."

"Junior... junior..."

Su Yan hesitated. For a moment, her mind was confused. She didn't understand why this senior chose her.

My sister Ren Lin is enchanting and sexy, not much better than her average appearance.

"Why, you don't want to?"

Chen Ping's expression gradually turned cold and he spoke word by word.

"Su Yan, please agree! From now on, if you follow the seniors, you will not only be popular, but by then, your sister Ren and I will have to rely on you to take care of us."

Yuan Lu clapped his hands vigorously and said sincerely.

At the same time, he felt relieved. It turned out that the senior was not interested in his wife Ren Lin.

Although they have been getting along extremely happily with Su Yan for more than two years, they regard her as their own sister.

But it is better than having your Taoist companion taken away by others.

What's more, it's not like pushing her into a pit of fire.

This is a great opportunity. The concubine of a foundation-building monk has a status far higher than that of ordinary casual cultivators.

If he were a female nun, he would have offered himself as a pillow.

"I……"

Su Yan lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her clothes, acting reluctantly.

A trace of strangeness flashed across Chen Ping's eyes, and he moved to the woman's back in an instant, slashing her neck hard.

The warm fragrant nephrite entered his arms, and Chen Ping immediately used his spiritual power to seal her Dantian.

After doing all this, Chen Ping seemed to realize that it was not safe, and actually gave birth to a needle vine, which tightly tied Su Yan.

Ren Lin and his wife on the side looked dumbfounded. When did the foundation-building monk capture a minor cultivator who was on the fifth level of Qi training? When did he need to be so cautious!

"This evil cultivator's spiritual boat is given to you."

Chen Ping rolled up Chouhan's storage bag, hugged Su Yan and transformed into a stream of light and escaped into the clouds.

"Ah, thank you for the gift, senior!"

Ren Lin and his wife watched the streamer go away and bowed down in unison.

The slight reluctance in my heart about Su Yan's departure immediately disappeared.

…

Ten feet, fifty feet, one hundred feet, Chen Ping was like an arrow from the string, flying rapidly through the clouds. Looking down at this moment, he saw a blur of blue sea water.

The strong wind hit, feeling cold and painful, as if an ice blade had cut my face.

Although the force of each wind force is not as strong as a casual blow from a third-level Qi-training monk, continuing to fly in the air means facing countless attacks all the time, which will also make the monk feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Condensation!"

Chen Ping made a seal, and with a wave of mana, a flame-colored light shield enveloped him, wrapping Su Yan in it.

In line with the boundless ocean below, the sky is also endless.

From Chen Ping's current perspective, the skyline of this world is divided into four areas.

One Yuan Chongtian, two Yuan Chongtian, three Yuan Chongtian, and four Yuan Chongtian.

Flying a hundred feet above the ground is just at the lowest level of the One Yuan Heaven.

Under normal circumstances, Yuan Dan monks can fly in the two-dimensional heaven, while Jindan and Yuanying monks can break into the three-dimensional heaven.

Above the dual realm, the natural threats that exist are not just Gang Feng.

Cirrus fire, Wuwu purple thunder, space cracks, etc., the foundation-building monks will die if they touch them.

Legend has it that in the Four Yuan Heaven, which is tens of thousands of feet above, just a strong wind can annihilate Yuanying realm monks.
Chapter completed!