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Chapter 39 The Meng Family Comes

Chen Ping would not take a mortal's gratitude to heart.

He has no gold or silver on him, and I don't know if the two spiritual stones given to the old man will bring disaster to him.

But this was no longer within his scope of consideration.

Like the towns on Baiye Island, Ci'an Town is relatively small, and there are no monks checking at the city gate.

After entering the city, a sharp-eyed mortal boy quickly approached, bowed to Chen Ping, and said respectfully: "Young man Liu Yuanfeng, Master Immortal, I don't know where I can be of service."

"Take me to the monk's residence in the town."

Chen Ping glanced at him and said.

This kind of mortals are specialized in providing guide services for the monks on the outer islands. If they are satisfied, they can just give them a reward.

Liu Yuanfeng perked up and said flatteringly: "As for the Xianjia Inn on Cian Island, there is no better place to stay than my Liu family's White Deer House."

"Oh, you are from the Liu family."

Chen Ping said calmly.

Liu Yuanfeng's chest puffed up and he said proudly: "Master Immortal Master is as discerning as a pearl. Xiaomin's uncle is the second elder of the Liu family, and he is currently in charge of the White Deer Tower."

Chen Ping sneered indifferently in his heart.

In front of his direct lineage members of the Chen family, the status of the Liu family elder is not much higher than that of casual cultivators.

If he revealed his identity and entered the island, the head of the Liu family would personally greet him.

"Let's go to Bailu Tower!"

Chen Ping nodded slightly and motioned for him to lead the way.

Passing through the bustling crowd, Liu Yuanfeng brought Chen Ping to an isolated bridge.

This stone bridge cuts away from the mountain stream, and its depths are shrouded in a thick layer of fog.

"This is where it is. Master Immortal, please come in. The common people are not allowed to enter at will."

Liu Yuanfeng clasped his fists politely, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Chen Ping smiled, threw a low-grade spiritual stone to him, and stepped onto the bridge without any scruples.

There is a first-level formation on the stone bridge, the Misty Shadow Formation.

This formation has no offensive or defensive effect, and is mainly used to prevent ordinary creatures from intruding.

After releasing a trace of mana, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly became clear.

I saw a three-story classical pavilion standing tall and straight, with green tiles on the eaves and glazed ridges with animals on it, which was luxurious and lifelike.

Chen Ping entered with a calm expression. At this time, there was only a tall, round-waisted old man in gray clothes sitting on a chair in the hall. His cultivation was only at the sixth level of Qi training.

"Old Liu Yiran, fellow Taoist, do you want to stay?"

The old man in gray clothes stood up and said elegantly.

Chen Ping looked around, nodded and said, "Yes, it's best to have a quieter room. I plan to stay there for one to two months."

"There are only two bedrooms on the third floor, and no one else is moving in now. It must meet the requirements of fellow Taoists."

Liu Yiran spoke very quickly.

Chen Ping showed no expression and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Liu, please take me to see it first!"

"Of course you can."

Liu Yiran led him all the way to the top floor, and then opened the door of a gilded room on the east side.

There is a jade sign hanging beside the door, which reads "Room No. 1, Class A".

Chen Ping glanced inside a few times. The room was about half an acre in size, but the furnishings were very simple. It had a bed, a stool and a futon, and was clean and tidy.

"Yes, there is plenty of spiritual energy here. Although it is not as good as Yuxuan Cave in Lantian Town, it is not far behind."

Chen Ping was quite satisfied. He had no need for the external furnishings.

Seeing the smile on his face, Liu Yiran knew that the deal was done, and said warmly: "This room charges two spiritual stones per day. If fellow Taoist can stay here for a month, Liu will give you a 20% discount, how about it?"

"Then make a reservation for one month first."

Chen Ping clicked on the spiritual stone and threw it over.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, be happy!"

Liu Yiran immediately laughed heartily. He had not encountered such a generous and cheerful guest for a long time.

"Don't send anyone to disturb me if you have nothing to do. I'm not interested in women, food or wine."

Chen Ping had a hint of evil in his eyes and said coldly.

Liu Yiran was slightly startled and said quickly: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, Bailu Tower has strict rules and will never take the initiative to disturb guests."

"Um."

Chen Ping's expression softened slightly and he closed the door.

Hearing the sound of Liu Yiran's footsteps going downstairs, Chen Ping sat on the futon and carefully checked his injuries.

In the battle on Tengshan Island, he killed several people in a row and killed Meng Ping, a powerful opponent.

Especially the aftermath of the Qiankun Pillar at the end caused him a lot of injuries.

Not to mention the minor meridians, 40% of the major meridians throughout the body were broken.

Including the Dantian was also affected, the spiritual power was shaking and uneasy, and there was a dull pain.

However, it avoided the foundation-building monk Meng Lingqiu and did not have to cast the Forbidden Magic to fight for the slim chance of survival. Overall, it was a near miss.

This is also due to the fact that he is a fake elixir expert who seizes souls.

Both in terms of spells and combat experience, they overwhelm the Qi-training monks.

Otherwise, even a true disciple from the Jindan Sect would never be able to achieve such a record at the seventh level of Qi training.

As for the core disciples of the top Nascent Soul forces, they generally practice Tianpin techniques, and Chen Ping cannot accurately estimate them.

Pulling out the cork of the jade bottle, Chen Ping held between his fingers a pill that was as big as an eyeball and had a clear blue body.

This is the Crane Healing Pill.

It is made from the tongue of the first-order demonic beast Water Deer as the main material, and is refined with several kinds of spiritual herbs.

Although it is only a first-grade elixir, its effect is much higher than that of Yangmai Pill.

This bottle of Crane Healing Pill was found in Yu Man's storage bag. Its quality is three lines and its value is not low.

Chen Ping raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

The dead Yu Man can be called the "Fairy of Many Treasures".

Not only does he carry a second-level mid-grade talisman and a top-grade magic weapon, but he also possesses a rare divine soul defense item.

As well as the cultivation elixirs on her body, they are all of high quality.

It seems that this girl's great-grandfather really liked her very much.

I don’t know how furious the foundation-building monk would be when he found out about Yu Man’s death.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, I swallowed a "Crane Healing Pill" in my lower abdomen.

He crushed away the potion in an instant, then his mind sank into his dantian, and he began to concentrate on recovering from his injuries.



Fujiyama Island, Copper Crystal Mine Basin.

The red sun was hanging high in the sky, and a group of three people, two men and one woman, were standing in front of the deep pit created by the collision of the Qiankun Pillar. They all had serious faces and their breathing could be heard clearly.

"Ziming, is the investigation clear?"

The leader was an imposing middle-aged monk, whose aura occasionally revealed was much stronger than Meng Lingqiu's.

This person is Meng Jingqian, the contemporary patriarch of the Meng family, who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Standing side by side with him, another ordinary-looking young female cultivator is the second elder of the Meng family, Meng Sixuan, who is also in the middle stage of foundation building.

Judging from her face, she looks young and beautiful, but in fact she has already passed the age of maturity.

Meng Jingqian's Zi Ming, although he is the deacon with real power in the family, is still the lowest among the three.

After listening to the clan leader's inquiry, Meng Ziming said calmly: "Clan clan leader, I caught some miners who escaped and interrogated them, but none of them saw with their own eyes who attacked the mine."

"It's just that I heard a loud noise from the outside world, and then a few brave people quietly ran out to check the situation. They found that it was in a mess, and after the formation was destroyed again, they fled in all directions."
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