After seeing the figure's face clearly, Chen Ping opened his mouth with a shocked expression.

He couldn't be more familiar with this monk wearing colorful gauze!

Isn’t it the powerful old man who passed down the technique to him in the golden-patterned leaf that records the Taiyi Yan Divine Technique?

This person is at least in the realm of gods.

At the same time, Yin Xianyi's consciousness had broken into Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

"What!"

When Yin Xianyi saw the scene in front of her, a feeling of shock and panic arose spontaneously.

The little guy she thought was like an ant was actually covered by a hazy golden light at the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which was obviously a restriction to prevent others from searching for his soul.

What frightened her even more was a three-inch figure hanging in the air not far away.

Threads of colorful energy hovered above his head, converging into mountains and lakes, and hills and valleys slowly rotating, as if he alone was the prosperous age of heaven and earth.

With such an outrageous vision accompanying him, could the Nascent Soul Master that this boy said before be true?

Just when Yin Xianyi was feeling uneasy, the old man Qingsha slowly turned around and stared at her with a pair of gray-white eyes.

After being glanced at by the other party, Yin Xianyi couldn't help but feel a chill all over her body, as if she was in a harsh winter.

At this moment, an ant arose in her heart, showing her humble mentality when facing the ancient ferocious beast.

Master Su Han of the Sword Cauldron Sect is far from being able to bring such a threat to her!

"My disciple Chen Ping."

The little soul soul uttered four words without emotion, and then, a red petal flew out, and the light in the sky instantly covered Yin Xianyi's consciousness.

Yin Xianyi was shocked when she was covered by the red light. Her figure suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and she was completely imprisoned, unable to move.

The petals had already shot close to her. Even though she struggled hard, upon contact with the petals, her consciousness melted away like snow.

Yin Xianyi's body outside screamed, and his face showed even more pain.

After extinguishing the invading consciousness in the body, the old man Qingsha and the golden mist immediately disappeared, as if everything was just an illusion.

Chen Ping's soul condensed and he immediately returned to his physical body, staring fiercely at Yin Xianyi.

But what disappointed him was that the woman's face was only pale, and there was no sign of serious injury or death.

Otherwise, if he borrows the golden beads to kill an ancestor of the sect who is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, he will not only be able to resolve his grudge this time, but he will also gain an astonishing amount of cultivation resources!

"terrible."

Yin Xianyi's red lips were slightly opened as she breathed in the fragrance, her frail body was trembling, and she looked like she was in shock.

Fortunately, she was preparing to search for souls and only mobilized 10% of the soul power.

If all the souls entered this kid's sea of ​​consciousness space, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Shua"

"Shua"

The two people's eyes met, and the whole room fell into an extremely quiet and strange atmosphere.

"Chen Xiaoyou, it's my fault this time, I hope you can forgive me."

After a long time, Yin Xianyi bit her red lips and bowed down to Chen Ping.

"Hehe, you still don't believe me after all the ugly things said by this junior. You have to meet Master in person to be honest, so why bother!"

Shaking his head and sighing angrily, Chen Ping sat down carelessly, crossed his legs so high that he almost knocked over a carefully planted bonsai.

This Yin Xianyi no longer talks about me, but calls herself my concubine. She must be really scared.

"What Chen Xiaoyou taught you is..."

Yin Xianyi felt a chill in her heart and said with a wry smile.

She kept bowing and apologizing, not daring to get up.

Ever since I was promoted to the Golden Core stage, I have never experienced such humiliation.

The key is sitting at the head, and the person receiving her great gift is just a junior in the Yuan Dan realm!

Yin Xianyi's lips twitched, there was nothing she could do about it.

Not to mention her, not even Lan Yue Sect could afford the price of offending a Nascent Soul Realm powerful person.

What's more, the old man wearing a colorful gauze is most likely a top expert in the late Nascent Soul stage and the Great Perfection realm.

Once a monk who has reached this level is ruthless, he can easily overthrow Fuyou City.

"Hmph, Senior Yin has lived for more than three hundred years. He wouldn't be so naive as to think that an apology would solve the problem, would he?"

Chen Ping chuckled and said slightly sarcastically.

He is now playing the role of the powerful monk's personal disciple, and no matter what the effect is, he must show his confidence.

If you appear to be timid or talkative, it may have the opposite effect and arouse the woman's suspicion again.

"If you need any compensation, little friend, just ask."

Yin Xianyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked with excitement in her heart.

Being able to communicate means that the two parties are not completely deadlocked yet, and there is still hope for things to get better.

"Does your sect have a collection of the Three-Revolution Meteor Pill?"

Chen Ping rubbed his hands together, his eyes widened and said words that made Yin Xianyi's scalp tingle.

"I'm going to disappoint my little friend. Seventy years ago, our sect finally collected a material and asked several alchemy saints from Wangqin Island to take action together, but the refining still ended in failure. I don't know where the next material will be.

It takes time to get it all together.”

Yin Xianyi sighed and said helplessly.

"What about the astrological essence?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and asked.

"There is still one drop left in the treasury of the Starry Essence Sect."

Yin Xianyi nodded and said simply: "Within one year, I will definitely change my body and give it to you."

"Senior Yin, you're welcome."

With joy in his heart, Chen Ping hurriedly held Yin Xianyi with both hands and said sincerely: "The Lan Yue Sect has protected my Chen family for hundreds of years. I have always been grateful to my heart. This matter is a misunderstanding. The next time I see the master, I will join him."

The old man explained it clearly."

After hearing this, Yin Xianyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is very worthwhile to use more than two million sect contribution points to solve the crisis of sect destruction.

"Does your sect have a psychic artifact with thunder attributes?"

Before Yin Xianyi could sit still, Chen Ping continued with a smile: "In a few decades, it will be Master's 2000th birthday. I want to prepare a gift for him, but it is too shabby to give it to me!"
Chapter completed!