Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 17

2021-08-20

Chapter 17 Ye Mofan

There are only several li left from Fujiyama Island When they were far away, Chen Ping took back the spirit boat.

A Path to Purification Talisman appeared in his hand, and it was split inch by pinching it with two fingers.

In an instant, a vortex of air hovers above the sea.

The mottled seawater churned frantically, and a trace of pure Earth Attribute Spiritual Qi was stripped from the air, finally forming a three-foot-wide dirt road.

Walking on this temporary condensed sea road, Chen Ping picked up his speed and ran quickly, and a few rabbits and falcons climbed up a rock wall.

Divine Consciousness swept around several times, and after finding no trace of other creatures, Chen Ping lifted it with one arm and landed lightly on the shore.

Feeling the surrounding environment, he couldn't help frowned.

The natural spiritual power contained in this place is negligible, not to mention, inhaling the five internal organs actually produces a feeling of filth and filth.

Without the suppression of spirit veins, the cultivation environment on Tengshan Island is indeed bad.

If you stay for too long, the cultivation base will not even advance.

merely this is also convenient.

There is a shortage of Spiritual Qi here, and even the daily meditation practice of qi cultivator is not enough.

The Foundation Establishment cultivator, which has higher requirements for the cultivation environment, is not expected to sit here for a long time.

In the absence of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, Chen Ping thinks he is not afraid to join forces with several Qi Refinement Peak Cultivators.

The eyes are focused, and Chen Ping looks into the distance.

Fifty miles away to the north of the island, a lonely peak protrudes.

In the sky built into the mountainside, there is an inverted lotus platform composed of colorful clouds, which is slowly rotating.

According to the family's information, the copper crystal ore is buried at the bottom of the mountain called "Taizhu Mountain" near the coast.

The colorful lotus platform shrouded in the sky of Taizhu Mountain is actually a secondary Formation, "Seven-color Rainbow Terrace".

This formation is lackluster in terms of attacking, but its defensive ability can be counted on one's fingers in Level 2 Formation.

And the Meng Yu family each invested two Qi Refinement ninth layer cultivators to host the array.

Even the cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage will take three or five hours to break through the defense.

At this moment, the big formation is running normally, and Chen Ping doesn't dare to attack from the front, no matter how high his self-esteem is.

"Better get in first!"

Chen Ping pondered, stepped on a rock the size of a water tank, grabbed it with his fingers, and dug a pit.

Next, he threw his storage bag into the pit and covered it with dirt.

Finally, I used an Earth Escape Talisman to carry the stone to the soil which is 30 feet above the ground.

After marking, Chen Ping set off for Taizhu Mountain.

He only carried a seven-sided storage bag with him.

The bag contains only high-grade Magical Artifact green marks swords, five bottles of Dao Mark's hidden pills, Qi Condensation Pill that restores mana, and more than 100 low-grade Spirit Stones.

The rest of the relatively expensive items were all put into the stone pit.

After all, he intends to sneak into the seven-color rainbow platform, and there is only one way to go, and that is to become a miner of the Meng Family.

According to his speculation, when the external miners hand over the copper crystals, it is estimated that the storage bag will be forced to be checked in order to prevent engulfment and personal gain.

If the treasure on the body is too dazzling, it will inevitably attract the suspicion of the overseer cultivator.

Since he is disguised as a loose cultivator, he should have the appearance of a loose cultivator.

“tick tick”

It rained all night without stopping.

In the early morning, Taizhu Mountain was a little quieter, except for the dense rustle of rain hitting the leaves and the murmur of spring water and rocks.

Abundant water vapor forms a dense mist that covers half of Taizhu Mountain.

A moss-covered path twists up in the fog, disappearing into the fog with no end in sight.

At this time, two people were walking side by side on the trail.

They walked fast, even if the trails were muddy and slippery, they were still on the ground.

The person on the right is of medium height, with soft skin and tender meat, and a very handsome face.

Although the other person is also valiant and formidable looking, he is not even better than the pampered young master next to him.

"Brother Lu, how long do you plan to stay on Fujiyama Island?"

The pampered young master-like young cultivator asked, his words full of familiarity.

While he called "Brother Lu" with a frown, he had several points of helpless replied: "I don't know, maybe a year or two."

This The helpless cultivator is naturally Chen Ping.

He originally hid at the foot of the mountain and planned to wait for the next spirit boat to dock, and then follow the cultivator team into Taizhu Mountain.

Everything was in his plan.

When the morning light was twilight, a spirit boat docked at Tengshan Island.

There were more than 20 cultivators in the boat one after another.

The cultivation base is very low, basically between Qi Refinement fourth layer to sixth layer, and even two Qi Refinement third layer.

Seeing them detour along the mountain road, Chen Ping quietly followed.

And the handsome young man who was walking side by side with him was deliberately approached by him for the sake of cliché.

This person, surnamed Ye, is named Mo Fan, claiming to be a collateral clansman of the Ye Family on Hongsha Island.

This red sand island is in the Yu Family Sea Territory.

The Ye Family is the overlord of this island. There was an Old Ancestor of the Foundation Establishment Early Stage in the family, but it fell more than ten years ago.

Ye Family the sun set behind the western hills, Ye Mofan is only from a collateral line, and can't share much cultivation resources at all.

Compelled by circumstances, he had no choice but to come to Fujiyama Island to earn Spirit Stone.

According to Ye Mofan, the Meng Family suddenly raised the salary of miners by 20% this year, and the cultivators who got off the spirit boat were basically attracted by this.

After getting the news he wanted, Chen Ping quickened his pace and stopped paying attention to this person.

But who knows, this Ye Mofan is actually an uncompromising familiarity, following him at a trot all the way, chatting endlessly in his ear.

"Brother Lu, I actually envy you loose cultivators. You don't care about the trivial matters in the family."

Ye Mofan lightly sighed, in his hand I don't know when I folded a landscape painting fan and sighed while shaking it.

Chen Ping's face unconsciously showed a killing intent.

This guy's chatter really bothers him, so let's just deal with it.

Anyway, Taizhu Mountain is dangerous, this guy is alone again, even if he disappears, he will be top secret.

"Brother Lu, when this work is over, I would like to invite you to Hongsha Island to taste the golden osmanthus wine. I wonder if you can show your face?"

Ye Mofan was completely unaware of his With a gradually cold expression, each minding their own business continued: "The Jingui wine I brewed is very different from the ones sold in the market!"

"There is a unique flavor in the wine. The spirit material makes the wine dark purple, and has a strong fruity taste, three parts spicy, three parts bitter, and you can tell the taste of life at one taste!"

In the end, Ye Mofan's eyes were hazy. , intoxicated aftertaste, as if tasting the secret wine.

"Jingui wine..."

Chen Ping slightly startled, his anger suddenly subsided, he recited these three words silently, and said with a little emotion: "A bunch of golden autumn osmanthus flowers. , three purple grapes, six-money devil peppers, seven thin celery, sinking into the cold well for ten years, they are three-part sweet, three-part spicy, and three-part bitter.”

“cough Cough, Brother Lu turned out to be someone who knows wine, and this Ye expert displayed one's slight skill before an expert, I'm really ashamed."

Ye Mofan scratched his head and said with a smile.

After an instant, Chen Ping regained his calm demeanor, indifferently said: "Lu is not good at drinking, let alone wine. This is the beginning of cultivation, and a fellow drinker I met. Daoist said."

"Oh, where is that Fellow Daoist? Can you introduce me to me!"

Ye Mofan's eyes shined and asked excitedly.

"He..."

Chen Ping shook the head and said melancholy: "He has been dead for many years."

Ye Mofan covered it dully. Shut up and said regretfully: "How did he die?"

"He was too long-winded, and Lu Moujian stabbed him through!"

Chen Ping's tone was flat, but what he said made people shudder.

"Ah! Fellow Daoist Lu, are you joking?"

Ye Mofan was stunned for a while, realizing that Chen Ping was teasing him, and he didn't take it seriously.

"You can continue to try with me!"

Chen Ping glanced at him indifferently, and then walked away with a long sleeve.

Ye Mofan stopped, subconsciously retreating.

Just now, he sensed a real murderous aura from Chen Ping, like a poisonous snake.

He has a very strong intuition that as long as you get closer, this person will definitely kill him!

Ye Mofan's nature is simple, but he is not stupid. He immediately decided to stay away from Chen Ping in the future and go his own way.

As everyone knows, he almost went to the Gates of Hell just now.

……

Taizhu Mountain, in front of an uneven hillside.

By the time Chen Ping arrived, there were already more than a dozen people waiting in line.

About ten feet away from the hillside, the rays of the seven-color rainbow array shone down and shone brightly.

On both sides, there are four cultivators in silver armor, all of which are Qi Refinement 8-Layer cultivation bases.

They held the long halberd Magical Artifact, the first two and the second, and they blocked everyone's retreat.

"Old man Meng Ping is the supervisor of the Taizhushan Copper Crystal Mine. Fellow Daoists, please register here first."

After a while, a man walked out of the Formation An old man wearing a gossip map, with a kind tone.

The old man had a short, hard mustache and tan eyes that were sunken in their sockets.

Meng Ping did not hide his breath, and he was shocked by the cultivation base of Qi Refinement ninth layer exposed in front of everyone.

Chen Ping quietly pursed his lips.

Taizhushan has four Qi Refinement ninth layer cultivators stationed, and Meng Ping is one of the strongest.

He once got into a life-and-death struggle with two cultivators of the same rank. As a result, the two killed another injured and Meng Ping retreated completely.

Family information shows that this person has cultivated several Top Grade Magical Artifacts, which are both offensive and defensive, making it difficult to deal with.

But in his eyes, Meng Ping is a mobile "treasure house", and the more valuable items he has, the better.

"The name, the source is in the newspaper."

Meng Ping said succinctly with his beard tucked between his fingers.

At the front of the line is a middle-aged female cultivator with a lingering charm.

Seeing Meng Ping's inquiry, she hurriedly replied: "My concubine is Nie Qian, a loose cultivator, from Beiyu Island."

"Meng Gui, come out and register. Get down."

Meng Ping shouted to the big formation.

Then a cultivator with triangular eyes, about the same age as Chen Ping, rushed over, bowed to Meng Ping, and said respectfully, "Nephew obeys."

After speaking, Meng Gui picked up the talisman and began to write and draw on a jade book.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, please stick this thing close to dantian."

After Meng Gui registered, Meng Ping took out a blue bead the size of a pebble and threw it to Nie Qian.

"What is this?"

Nie Qian was stiff, clutching the beads and hesitated for a moment.

The dantian is one of the cultivator's life gates, absolutely not allowing the unknown to be easily approached.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, rest assured, this is a measuring ball, which will not cause any harm to the cultivator, just to verify the true cultivation base of Fellow Daoist."

Meng Ping Seeing the woman's worries, she explained amicably.

"My concubine is clear."

Nie Qian opened her lips, relaxed.

Nie Qian felt relieved after thinking that there were more than 20 cultivators around, the Meng Family should not dare to do anything.

Concentrated, she followed the words and stuck the Ji Yuanzhu on her lower abdomen.

(end of this chapter)