"By the way, Yun'er, please take a look at this secret technique of a spirit tamer. It contains a secret technique that is very powerful."

As he spoke, Chen Ping placed a thick yellow-covered classic on the table.

This is exactly the collection of the Great Elder of Oasis Island, Yu Quanhai, the Secret Book of Beasts.

Back then, this person extracted the soul of the mantis spirit beast and used the six-element spirit enchantment technique, which greatly increased the power of the Star Monument and left a deep impression on Chen Ping.

"The Secret Book of Beasts."

Xue Yun flipped through a few pages, feeling very happy.

The level of this method is not inferior to that of the Forbidden Demon Book, and it is also an upper level yellow level.

She only needs to combine and verify the two skills, absorb the strong and strengthen the weak, and her skills will be improved by a few points.

Just when she was about to say thank you, the spirit beast bracelet Chen Ping wore on his wrist flashed with light, and four fist-sized objects, as white as jade, floated up.

"I got these eggs from the Crystal Crane by accident. However, they have been stored in the bracelet for nearly three years and have lost 20% of their vitality. I don't know if they will all hatch successfully."

Pointing at the bird eggs, Chen Ping said with a hint of regret.

For ordinary monks who are not spirit tamers, hatching spirit beasts will take several times longer.

He has been concentrating on practicing the skills, so he has no leisure and elegance to cultivate the Crystal Crane.

"A crystal-stepping crane of earth demon blood?"

Chen Ping didn't need to tell the truth. Xue Yun, who was proficient in the secret art of taming spirits, recognized him at a glance and shouted in surprise.

Regardless of appearance or supernatural powers, Stepping Crystal Crane belongs to the outstanding category.

Moreover, this demon is good at flying and has a fatal attraction to low-level trainers.

If one of them is raised to adulthood, her strength will immediately increase dramatically.

After caressing each one with admiration, Xue Yun said confidently: "Don't worry, Ping Lang, Yun'er can hatch at least two."

"Well, I leave it to you."

Chen Ping has an indispensable way.

With his current wealth, he no longer cares much about monsters with the blood of earth monsters.

"Thank you Heiro."

Xue Yunmei's eyes were filled with mist. Listening to the Taoist monk's words, she seemed to want to generously give this bird's egg worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones to herself.

The next moment, she threw herself into her lover's arms and said emotionally: "Yun'er can't repay Ping Lang's kindness."

"You take care of the worship hall for me, which is the greatest reward."

Chen Ping hugged the beautiful lady and laughed softly.

He was well aware of the hint that the Taoist couple would go to Wushan together, but in the next month, he would be extremely busy and not in much mood for fun.

The two of them stayed in silence for a moment. Chen Ping slowly pushed her away and asked doubtfully: "Where is your personal maid Chen Qin?"

Seeing his indifferent expression, Xue Yun quickly concealed the disappointment in her eyes and said briskly: "Yun'er has been guarding the treasure house in recent years, and there are no chores around her, so she asked Chen Qin to go to the worship hall to wait for his second uncle's orders.

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"You don't like her?"

Chen Ping's heart moved and he asked calmly.

"Kind of."

Biting her lip, Xue Yun simply said what was in her heart: "She has a rather withdrawn personality and lacks spirituality. She often misunderstands my thoughts."

"In my early years, Chen Qiudong took great care of me. Chen Qin is his daughter. You should look at me like a Buddha even if you are not a monk."

Chen Ping frowned slightly, thought for a long time, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, smiled to himself, and said: "Since you two have different temperaments, there is no need to force it. It just so happens that the new guest, Ye Mofan, is at the house.

We are temporarily lacking a maid, so let Chen Qin go."

"Hiraji intends to bring them together?"

Xue Yun looked surprised, then smiled sweetly.

"Ye Mofan is a foundation-building monk after all. I can't force him to choose a Taoist companion by pressing his head."

Chen Ping said half-jokingly: "Whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on Chen Qin's ability."

Ye Mofan is a foundation-building monk after all, so Chen Qiudong should be very happy.

Over the years, Chen Ping has always thought about his favor.

It is a pity that Chen Qiudong is too old, otherwise it would not be a bad idea to support him in building a foundation.

Watching Xue Yun go down the mountain and return to the treasure house, Chen Ping sighed with mixed emotions.

He just realized that Xue Yun's magic power had become half as strong as before, and it was obvious that she had not given up on seeking the great path.

But the Tiansu Yunshui Jue he snatched from Lu Lou was only a fragment, which could at best be used to cultivate him to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

As for the subsequent exercises, Gong Lingshan must be aware of them.

But is he really willing to risk it, pay the price, and exchange it for her?

Chen Ping's face showed a look of confusion and struggle that he hadn't seen for a long time.

To be honest, he did have some feelings for this woman, but it was only a trace.

To make a cruel metaphor, excluding golden beads, among the many treasures on his body, the most precious ones are the gray conch, the powerful arm of the sea clan, the petiole of the sycamore leaf and the fourth-level rain and mist fairy tree.

If he were asked to choose between the above treasures and Xue Yun, he would choose the former without hesitation.

this is the truth!

His eyes gradually became firmer, and Chen Ping seemed to be talking to himself: "Let's wait until we open the gray conch before talking about anything else."

He stole the opportunity that originally belonged to Xue Yun.

If the Gray Conch's profits were so great that he would pay attention to her, he would definitely compensate her and settle the cause and effect.

…

On the top of Fuge Mountain, in front of a simple and simple cave house.

Chen Zhoukang stood respectfully, letting the scorching sun shine.

This is the retreat place of his great-grandfather, Chen Xiangwen.

He once stayed here for decades.

His great-grandfather took him step by step to practice and taught him how to make alchemy.

At that time, my great-grandfather still had plenty of longevity, and he often summoned more than a dozen junior members of the clan at a time to give personal guidance.

Fast forward a few decades, and his great-grandfather was about to face the end of his life, and he didn't want to bother him at all.

But the two major factions refused to give in to each other and looked like they were about to fight each other.

He was worried that the two sides would finally get into a real fight, which would cause the family to fall apart if they failed to control it.

Therefore, after careful consideration, he sent a message to his great-grandfather, asking him to come forward to mediate the conflict between the two factions.

But I waited left and right, but no one was in sight.

"Is it possible that great-grandfather didn't receive it?"

Just when he was doubtful, a jade slip flew out. Chen Zhoukang reached out to catch it, and used his spiritual consciousness to see through it, and a passage appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Xing Chao and Ping'er are both measured and powerful people. No matter who controls the family, it will prosper and move towards glory step by step."

"Without me, the Chen family can still function normally or even better. This is what my great-grandfather looks forward to seeing the most."

"When people get old, they will eventually leave. But Zhoukang, you are still young. You can improve your alchemy skills without delaying your cultivation and create the greatest value for your family. At the same time, this is also the foundation of your life."

After reading this short book of about a hundred words, Chen Zhoukang's eyes were filled with tears and sadness filled his heart.

At the age of my great-grandfather, the possibility of breaking into the Yuan Dan realm was extremely low, and perhaps even a single success would be extremely difficult.

As my great-grandfather said, when we grow old, we cannot escape the day when we say goodbye to this world.

…

Before I knew it, a whole month had passed.

Outside the cave, the formation was slowly moving. Chen Ping was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. A ball of purple flame slowly rose and then fell into his hand.

With a "pop" sound, this egg-sized ball of dry blue-purple flames floated on his two fingers, and then Chen Ping touched it slightly.

With a slight crackling sound, it transformed into a lifelike flaming bird.

"Yes, with the addition of dry blue and purple flames, the power of this flame-shaped technique has stepped into the realm of Dzogchen."

Chen Pingping showed a slightly complacent look. As soon as the skill was released, he opened his mouth and swallowed the purple flame into his belly.

In the past month, he has not seen anyone, and he has been hiding in the cave to practice the Flame Form Technique.

This method is only an upper-level Huangpin magic. Chen Ping had previously scorned it and disdained to practice it.

But he will have to fight with Chen Xingchao next, and his extraordinary spiritual consciousness will definitely not be exposed conveniently. In addition, the Green Lotus Sword Technique and the Forbidden Curse of Muluo are also not suitable for use.

Therefore, he temporarily opened up the meridian circulation of Flame Shape Technique and prepared to use this method to suppress Chen Xingchao.

The Flame Form Technique of the Dzogchen realm should be barely enough to deal with him.

If Chen Xingchao's strength is more than that simple, Chen Ping also has two big trump cards: Flame Finger of Destruction and Towering Flame Palm.
Chapter completed!