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Chapter 289 Sweet Crab Legs (asking for a monthly ticket)(1/2)

"Hey, a generous and upright Yuan Dan realm monk?"

Chen Ping sneered secretly, but his expression did not change at all.

Generally speaking, temperament is greatly affected by the level of cultivation.

The higher the realm, the more mature the mind.

Over the years, after witnessing too many life and death separations, a sincere heart will gradually become indifferent.

Moreover, the journey of cultivation has been rough and turbulent, and most of the monks who can reach the Yuan Dan stage are decisive and self-interested people.

Chen Ping admitted without hesitation that he himself is also a very representative member of the group.

However, the immortal path of incarnation of great power is open to all living beings. As long as you follow your true heart and avoid the invasion of external demons, the appearance of any individual is not important.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please reply quickly. I can't keep senior class waiting for a long time."

Seeing Chen Ping's hesitation, Shangguan Jin frowned and said impatiently.

Inviting one more person to participate in killing monsters would make it safer. He had no other ideas for the time being.

"Fellow Taoist Shangguan, don't forget to give priority to building a spiritual weapon for Ye afterward."

Chen Ping pursed his lips and said calmly.

He would definitely fight for the third-level Dark Sky Golden Rose Spider.

So what if Ban Tiande got there first? Strength is king in the world of cultivation.

Secondly, Chen Ping was also more interested in the high-grade spiritual taboo refined by this person.

The art of spirit ban creation is one of the main branches of the formation method.

The formation master may not necessarily be proficient in the spiritual forbidden art, but the spiritual forbidden master must be familiar with the evolution of the formation.

Chen Ping had never heard of Ban Tiande's name.

But for this person to be so highly regarded by the top management of the Yehuo Alliance, he must have real great abilities.

The Five Elements Pure Yang Sword still has a middle-grade Immortal Rock Forbidden sealed inside it, which has minimally improved its power.

The spiritual tools used by Jindan monks are often entered into high-grade spiritual bans.

And high-quality spiritual prisons are hard to find outside the world.

The reason is simply that it is difficult to train top spiritual masters and their numbers are too scarce.

As for whether Ban Tiande is willing to sell the high-grade spiritual prison, it is not up to him to have the final say under the circumstances of suppressed strength.

"Okay, it's settled."

Shangguan Jin's face was filled with joy, and he controlled the black jade plate to fly high into the sky, shouting: "Fellow Daoist Ye, please follow me. Senior Ban and the others are waiting in front."

Chen Ping responded softly, then controlled the escape light and followed Shangguan Jin unhurriedly.

When we were still 9,500 feet away from the sand dune, a rather powerful spiritual consciousness rushed towards us.

Needless to say, the owner of this spiritual consciousness must be Ban Tiande.

The limit of spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of ordinary Yuan Dan is 8,000 feet, and Ban Tiande is roughly 20% higher. It is obvious that he has swallowed some heavenly and earthly treasures or pills that increase his spiritual soul.

After realizing that the divine consciousness was just a probing sweep without any hostility, Chen Ping ignored it with a respectful and calm expression.

His self-confidence is not rootless.

The two secret techniques of changing the face and the Ziwei Breath Condensing Technique were used at the same time. No one under the golden elixir should be able to detect his disguise.

After flying with Chen Ping for dozens of breaths, the two stopped on the hill.

"Juniors have met seniors."

Shangguan Jin put away the spiritual weapon gently and saluted the old man in purple clothes who was meditating with his eyes closed.

This man is thin and introverted, with long half-black and half-white beards combed neatly under his chin. His face is kind and kind, and he has a rather fairy-like appearance.

"Boss Jin, who is this little friend?"

Ban Tiande opened his eyes and asked with a smile on his face.

"He is fellow Daoist Ye Pingye whom I met on the road."

"Ye Daoyou originally wanted to go to Bazhu Island to find the junior to refine weapons, but under the junior's warm invitation, he agreed to work with the seniors to eradicate the spider demon group first."

Shangguan Jin's 1510 way.

Facing a genuine mid-Yuandan monk, he didn't dare to hide anything.

"Junior Ye Ping, meet the senior class."

Chen Ping hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Don't be too restrained. I am the employer, and you are the helpers I hired. Speaking of which, I still need to rely on your efforts."

Smiling like a spring breeze blowing on his face, Ban Tiande added: "Delay little friend Ye for some time. In three days, we will enter the sea spiritual veins to clear out the spider demon group."

"It all depends on the seniors."

Chen Ping's way of following the good and flowing.

In a daze, he felt that Ban Tiande's temperament was similar to Chen Xiangwen's.

Treating low-level monks politely and not bullying them with divine power was something Chen Ping thought he couldn't do.

"While you have nothing to do, let's get to know each other."

After saying that, Ban Tiande lost his breath and returned to the state of concentration.

"Hey, I want to see if you are really who you say you are."

Chen Ping sneered in his heart, and then turned his attention to the positions of the other people.

There were originally six foundation builders on the dune, but after he and Shangguanjin joined, the number increased to eight.

Five are in Dzogchen and three are in the late stage.

At this time, a pair of handsome men and beautiful women left the place and stood beside Shangguan Jin.

The two of them are both in the late stage of foundation building, holding hands and acting intimately. They must be Taoist companions who have met each other candidly.

Chen Ping's eyes moved and he realized that these couple were probably the other two sent by the Yehuo League to assist Ban Tiande.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, let me introduce you."

Sure enough, Shangguan Jin raised his hand and said, "Gu Zhijun, Ma Jingyue, they are both deacons of the Alliance's Dharma Protector Hall."

"Where does Fellow Daoist Ye practice?"

Gu Zhijun cupped his hands and asked enthusiastically, while his wife Ma Jingyue forced out a stiff smile. It was obvious at a glance that she was a cold-tempered person.

Chen Pingping replied calmly: "Ye is a loose cultivator who calls the world his home."

"I'm Li Tanghe."

The next moment after Chen Ping briefly introduced himself, a gentle and elegant young monk in white shirt approached him. He pointed at the man and woman behind him with a smile and introduced: "These two Taoist friends are brothers and sisters. Their names are

Dongqing, Dongyuxi, and the three of us are also wandering wandering cultivators."

"I've met three fellow Taoists."

Following Ban Tiande's instructions to let everyone get in touch with each other, Chen Ping returned the favor one by one with fists in his hands.

Among these self-proclaimed casual cultivators, the two male cultivators, Li Tanghe and Dongqing, are at the foundation-building Dzogchen stage, while Dong Yuxi is at a lower level, only at the late-stage foundation-building stage.

They all look young, with skin as shiny as jade, but with a layer of fine wrinkles hanging around the corners of their eyes, they must be quite old.

"Have you finished the introduction? Feng Mou has been holding back his words and is still waiting to say it!"

A lazy voice sounded among several people, and then there was a sound of "Ouch". A twenty-one-year-old male cultivator dressed strangely jumped up, stretched out his muscles and curled his lips and said.

This man has sharp eyebrows, a body like a jade tree, an extremely deep facial contour, and several patches on his whitish blue clothes. He seems to be a clean and refreshing person.

But his messy black hair, a bronze wine gourd tied around his waist, and a few greasy palm prints clearly covered his face, and he didn't seem too particular about it.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Feng, please, please."

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Li Tanghe's eyes, and he smiled coquettishly.

Judging from his immediate retreat, he seemed to be very afraid of this person.

"Old man Shangguan, you brought someone here when you returned to the island?"

The male cultivator surnamed Feng picked up a trace of black hair and asked Shangguan Jin politely, without even looking at Chen Ping.

Shangguan Jin seemed to be familiar with this person before, and he didn't care about his attitude. He patted the storage ring casually, and a sweet and cloying smell wafted out, only to see a yellow piece the size of a millstone.

The honey nest appears out of thin air.

"Old price, six thousand spiritual stones."

Shangguanjin opened his palm to draw a number and said in a calm tone.

Staring at the huge lump of honey condensed in mid-air, the eyes of several people on the field became more or less fiery.

Drunken Dream Honey is brewed from Drunken Dream Bees with the bloodline of the earth demon.
To be continued...
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