Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Chen Ping touched the storage ring worn between the index fingers of his right hand.

This ring contains only three things.

The demon-armed demon spider king puppet, the fat and thin Taoist corpse, and the soul-spiking beetle that controls it.

The method of controlling the Taoist Corpse is very simple. You only need to feed the soul-spiking beetle with its essence and blood, and the creature will be under the command of the owner of the essence and blood.

According to Chen Ping's observation that day, when Deng Fengcheng released the Taoist corpse, the two beetles each sucked six drops of blood essence, but the effect was maintained for nearly half an hour.

Chen Ping is a physical practitioner and has a relatively abundant amount of essence and blood, so in his opinion, the cost of driving a Taoist corpse is not too high.

"However, these two things are really hot potatoes."

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Ping suddenly sighed.

There is no doubt about the value of the third-level Taoist corpse. One of them can be exchanged for a good rare treasure, such as the Nine-Yang True Fire Comb.

But after absorbing Deng Shunqi's complete memories, he certainly knew that the identity of Fat and Slim Taoist Corpse during his lifetime was extremely difficult. The two of them were actually powerful elders of Youhuo Sect, specializing in physical training.

More than a thousand years ago, these two people traveled to the Shuang Cities cultivation world and fought with the contemporary ancestors of the Deng family over the treasures. In the end, Deng ancestor became superior and used formations to wipe out their vitality.

That Patriarch Deng happened to be proficient in puppetry and a pair of magic arts. He couldn't bear the itching of his hands when faced with two corpses that had been cultivated, so he secretly refined the two of them into Taoist corpses as a trump card to suppress the family.

Now that Kongming Island has been destroyed and the Taoist corpse has fallen into Chen Ping's possession, he will naturally bear the responsibility for this cause and effect.

If the senior officials of Youhuo Sect find out about Dao Zhi's heel, they won't talk nicely to him.

Before the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad broke through to the fourth level, the strength of the Nether Fire Sect was still higher than that of Lan Yue Sect. Chen Ping's hands and feet felt cold just thinking about such a powerful behemoth.

But he was absolutely reluctant to abandon the two Taoist corpses.

With the help of Taoist Corpse, he would dare to fight head-on with Yuan Dan Dzogchen.

Wealth is sought in danger, and Chen Ping is not a timid character.

What's more, more than a thousand years have passed since the two Taoist corpses were refined. Even the golden elixir monks have been dead for almost two generations. Secondly, their appearance has been changed repeatedly by the Yuan Dan of the Deng family, so the chance of being exposed is very slim.

Then, Chen Ping turned his hand towards the void, and the Spider King puppet appeared in the secret room, occupying almost all the space.

Compared to the majestic appearance before, the puppet's surface was now dented and bruised, with several pieces of flesh missing from its back.

Chen Ping felt a little distressed. Deng Shunqi's acquired thunder body was so deadly that if the Spider King were a living creature, he would probably be seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Fortunately, the core parts, the Spider King's skeleton and wings are all safe and sound. If you take some time to sew one up in the future, the other two can be restored to their original state.

Anyway, the Spider King was originally a spliced ​​puppet.

Then, Chen Ping checked the powerful arm of the Sea Clan.

The magic arm took two shots and took away the lives of Deng Shunqi and Mu Shisheng. It can be said to be an excellent evil trick.

However, this arm has a limit on the number of times it can be used.

If you break the Lingyao bowl talisman, you will lose about 1% of the sea spirit power.

When the energy stored in it is exhausted, the demon arm becomes a piece of dead flesh.

Chen Ping suddenly felt depressed when he thought that Fan Yiqiao, Di Yaoxian and others had witnessed the Spider King's sneak attack.

He didn't expect those guys to keep anything secret.

Maybe the information about the Spider King's puppet has been recorded in the two sects' intelligence.

Having said that, in this clan battle, he basically used all his magical powers. Except for the abnormality of his soul, all other methods were exposed.

Although it made several Yuan Dan feel fearful and admirable, it also increased risks that could not be ignored.

After the Ni Xing Sect is pacified, it's time to put the matter of making good friends with Lan Yue's senior officials on the agenda.

Without a strong backer, how can one occupy Kongming Island with peace of mind?

Then, Chen Ping refilled the puppet's core with high-grade spiritual stones to prepare for emergencies.

He also had a headache for this big player who was greedy for resources.

At the end of a battle, nearly twenty high-grade spiritual stones were consumed, which was enough to buy an ordinary Taoist weapon.

The energy consumption of the Spider King Puppet is exaggerated. On the one hand, it is of higher quality, and every attack has the power of a mid-Yuan Dan monk.

The main reason is that the level of the Puppet Essence Technique practiced by Chen Ping is too low, and his skills in making and controlling puppets are not exquisite enough.

It is rumored that Tianpin's Puppet Cultivation Technique can condense the monk's own mana into puppet crystals, thereby replacing part of the spiritual stones.

According to the records, the puppet masters who surrounded each sect were at least practicing low-level puppetry skills, otherwise no one would be able to afford the huge expense of activating hundreds of high-level puppets at the same time.

After a while, Chen Ping shook his sleeves, and there were a few light blue pills in his hand.

This is a third-grade Source Water Pill, which has the effect of regulating meridians and repairing internal injuries. It has a good effect on his current injury.

These three exquisite Source Water Pills are worth fifteen thousand spirit stones each, they are not precious things that ordinary Yuan Pills are willing to swallow.

"Chen Zhoukang should not have arrived at his destination yet."

Holding the elixir, Chen Ping unconsciously thought of a person, Sixth Elder Chen Zhoukang.

In order to keep the inheritance alive, on the eve of the war, he ordered Chen Zhoukang to collect 100,000 spirit stones and lead three Qi Practitioners with acceptable qualifications to settle on Wangqin Island.

Chen Zhoukang's alchemy talent is extremely high. On Wangqin Island, where alchemy is at its peak, he may be able to become an alchemy master with great momentum.

As for the Alchemy Sage and the title of Alchemy Sage, Chen Ping has no hope for the time being.

Without the words and deeds of alchemy giants and tens of millions of training resources, unless you have the legendary alchemy root, you can't even dream of getting to that point.

Cutting off distracting thoughts, Chen Ping grabbed the Source Water Pill, threw it into his mouth, and then closed his eyes to heal his wounds from a distance.

The next moment, a layer of hazy blue light emerged from his wound. Wherever it passed, the dark red color was removed bit by bit. At the same time, countless blood streaks appeared quickly, densely intertwined and condensed, forming new pieces of flesh and blood.

and meridians.

Just like that, half a month passed in a flash.

The effect of the Three-Way Source Water Pill was extraordinary. After refining the last one, Chen Ping's injuries had already healed to some extent. The more subtle wounds would have to be recovered bit by bit over time.

There is not much natural spiritual energy around the snow-capped mountains. Relying on elixirs, his mana recovery is relatively slow, reaching only 70% of its heyday.

However, he still has several high-grade fire spirit stones on his body. If there is an emergency, it will only take a blink of an eye to return to the peak.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Ping took out two shiny storage rings from his arms.

These are his private trophies, which come from Pu Liuhuan and Deng Fengcheng respectively.

Without thinking, he threw it upwards and began to concentrate on attacking the mark in the storage ring.

…

Three days and three nights later, Chen Ping slowly stood up and his eyes fell on the two rings that had become ownerless.

With a flash of spiritual thought, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

Although there are only a few items in the space inside the ring, each one seems to be valuable.

Two fourth-level ores, a white jade box, a green wooden bottle, and a talisman with a bright purple light.

Needless to say, high-grade ores were something that Chen Ping could never have too much of.

And the automatically rotating talisman contained a vivid red fly.

The third-level top quality talisman, the indigo fly death talisman!

Chen Ping was in great spirits. He did not expect that Pu Liuhuan actually collected two of the indigo fly death talismans that he cherished so much.

Fortunately, after he saw the man's back from a distance that day, he cast the Coral Dharma without hesitation. Otherwise, this life-saving thing might not have fallen into his hands.

Indigo Fly, a Zerg with the bloodline of the Sky Demon, is good at escape techniques.

The death talisman is a special talisman made from the corpse of a third-level indigo fly and hundreds of auxiliary materials. After being crushed, it can not only withstand an attack below the golden elixir level, but also teleport the user to a random location within a radius. Anywhere within ten miles.

In terms of its value, it far exceeds the same-level talisman and Liangyi Baoxuan Talisman held by Ban Tiande.

After playing with it several times with joy, Chen Ping carefully put away the indigo fly talisman.

With this talisman in hand, if he encounters a fake elixir or a half-step golden elixir monk who is not good at escaping in the future, he is half sure that he can escape with his life.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping raised his hand and opened the cap of the green medicine bottle.

A sweet fragrance spreads out from it. Just one whiff makes you feel comfortable and refreshed.

"Good luck."

Chen Ping grinned and smiled.

I saw two drops of bright water lying at the bottom of the bottle, as if they were condensed into a stream. The sound of "ding-ding-dong-dong" running water sounded out of thin air, which was really strange.

Zhenxia Secret Spring is one of the most precious treasures that can assist in breaking through the Yuan Dan realm. Its efficacy is second only to the Qingxu Huanluo Dan.

The total price of two drops of secret spring is more than three hundred thousand.

The key point is that this is something with a price but no market. Without connections, it is difficult for ordinary monks to buy it.

"What is this?"

The remaining palm-sized jade box aroused Chen Ping's interest.

Because his spiritual consciousness just swept through it, and he didn't know what the jade box was made of, his spiritual consciousness could not forcefully invade it.
To be continued...