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Chapter 652: Middle Nascent Soul, Return to the Islands (8.4K is the idea of ????the Silver Alliance waiting for you(4/6)

While waiting for Liu Yuze to change cultivation, he casually refined a few fifth-level puppets.

Refining puppets is just like refining elixirs.

No matter how strong your foundation is, there will be times when you fail.

Fortunately, except for one demon puppet that was directly scrapped, the other puppets retained their realms.

Seeing that his senior brother had not yet come out of confinement, Chen Ping stayed awake and cut off the leaves of two Blue Tribulation Thunder Bamboo plants and blended them into his skin.

As for the three thunder bamboos themselves, they cannot be used now.

In the future, I will find a great master in refining weapons and refine a set of magic weapons with thunder attributes.



With the blessing of Taiyi soul body, the progress is simply rapid.

Several years later, Chen Ping's Coral Dharma has finally reached the stage of great success.

Next to the dragon horns at the top of the phantom, two other killing weapons are clearly revealed.

A lush green flower cluster and a hanging white willow branch.

After secretly capturing several creatures for verification, Chen Ping's heart started beating wildly.

"No wonder Concubine Shu Mu warned me not to expose the Taiyi Divine Magic easily. It is unreasonable for the Taiyi Immortal Sect not to be destroyed."

Chen Ping shook his head with a strange expression.

After the Coral Dharma was completed, the second level of magical power actually restrained the demon clan and the sea clan respectively!

Wouldn't it have offended all the major races in the world?

"The great man who created this method is an extremely vicious man."

Chen Ping couldn't help but admire him greatly.

But five races are indeed too few.

If there are rules one day, he will definitely improve the method of deriving gods and overwhelm hundreds of races in the world!



Golden Pearl Space.

Chen Ping stared at a floor covering and thought for a long time.

It takes seven pieces of sixth-level ore to exchange for one hundred rays of Yin-Yang Xuanhuang Qi.

And he still had six dollars on hand.

Among them, the Feng Wu Buddha Glass Stone, which increases the fire attribute magical power, will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Only after leaving the treasure realm can the rarity of high-level spiritual objects be realized.

He has vast resources but has no way to buy them.



That day, Chen Ping, who had been cured of erysipelas, called several female nuns on the island and got very drunk.

My four hundred and twenty-third birthday passed by in such a joyless way.

Early the next morning, Chen Ping stood up suddenly, his eyes clear.

He had a dream.

The once-familiar faces are growing old and dying one by one.

And he stood on the top of the mountain of Pingyun Sect, with a calm expression on his face.

"It's been over a hundred and sixty years."

Chen Ping let out a long sigh, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

A monk spends most of his life alone with himself.

When I was weak and was forced to leave the Yuanyan Islands, I can still remember it as if it happened not long ago.

"With my current magical power, the ghost clan Tuoba Qian cannot keep me even if he breaks into the realm of Dzogchen."

"If its realm remains unchanged, it might be possible to expel it or even kill it."

Chen Ping held a wine glass and smiled coldly.

The training period for the Young Palace Master of Duye Ghost Palace is uncertain.

It can be as short as a hundred years, or as long as a thousand years.

Tuoba Qian is probably still making waves in the archipelago.

Historically, ghost palace gods never interfered with the experiences of young palace masters.

Therefore, Chen Ping already had the intention of killing Tuoba Qian.

"Junior brother, please protect me for many years."

At this time, a shadow floated over.

Liu Yuze's Nascent Soul figurine is stained with a trace of ghostly energy.

"Senior brother, is he going to survive the tribulation?"

Chen Ping smiled lightly as his heart moved.

"good."

Liu Yuze nodded lightly, raised the wine glass on the table and toasted three glasses to Chen Ping.

"I wish you success soon, senior brother."

Chen Ping drank the wine and said with a smile.

Senior Brother Liu's trip is full of dangers.

The Great Yin Yang Tai Qing Shen Lei Jue is not an attribute calamity thunder.

Even if he is fully prepared, senior brother only has a 35% chance at best.

Don't be surprised if you don't return home.

"I hope there will be days when I can resolve my sorrow with my junior brother."

Patting Chen Ping on the shoulder, Liu Yuze escaped into the secret room and closed the stone door with a "bang".



Whether it is the boundless heart thunder tribulation experienced by seizing the body, or the Taiqing divine thunder tribulation experienced by turning into a ghost, both are tribulations within the body.

No apparent celestial phenomena came.

Chen Ping's consciousness shrouded Liu Yuze and he couldn't detect the slightest abnormality.

He could only see that three days later, the Nascent Soul villain had disappeared without a trace.

It was replaced by a gray strand as thin as a hair.

Day six.

The gray filament was shaking like a burned-out candle.

When the last trace of dim light was about to go out, Chen Ping felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Liu Yuze failed!

"Senior Brother, go with peace of mind. As long as Junior Brother is alive, Wu Nian Sect will be protected."

Chen Ping bowed his head towards the front and made a secret promise.

As he turned around, there was a movement in his ears, and he suddenly turned his head.

The strand of gray silk struggled tenaciously.

From an invisible point of light, it quickly surged several times and then reappeared from the ashes.

For a moment, the secret room was filled with ghosts and a sinister wind!

Then a ball of green flame appeared out of thin air near here.

Under the fierce burning, the space was blurred and distorted.

Eventually, the green flames all merged into the gray silk.

An erratic figure gradually became clear.

The facial features, hands and feet appear, exactly like Liu Yuze's physical appearance.

"My senior brother from the ghost clan, I really have you!"

Chen Ping rarely said a witty remark.

It can be seen that he is indeed happy in his heart.

"Junior brother, you are fine."
To be continued...
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