Lu Ping followed Zeng Wu as he walked towards the depths of the mortal market. Zeng Wu walked in a hurry with a look of joy on his face. Lu Ping followed behind him unhurriedly. Various utensils.
After a while, Lu Ping's expression changed, and he glanced forward, but Zeng Wu, who was leading the way in front of Lu Ping, didn't notice it, and walked forward with a look of joy on his face.
Zeng Wu did not expect that the cultivator who gave him spirit stones and elixirs back then is now a master of alchemy stage. He and his companions went to sea this time and found a cave left by the predecessors overseas. Among them, everyone has gained a lot, but there are also many miscellaneous things that everyone does not know. The companions are all casual cultivators, and they don't have a lot of knowledge. Unfortunately, I dare not show it to high-ranking monks, for fear of being murdered and stolen. When everyone was at a loss, Zeng Wu found Lu Ping who was buying spirit grass in the market.
For this senior who helped him back then, Zeng Wu was extremely impressed. The key is that Lu Ping did not treat him with the aloofness that other high-ranking monks treated him back then. Zeng Wu also believed that Lu Ping was not a monk with malicious intentions, not to mention that Lu Ping, as a monk in the alchemy stage, must have extensive knowledge, and the things he and his companions had harvested could be seen by this senior.
Zeng Wu believed that there must be valuable treasures among the things he and his companions found. If they were valued by this senior, they would definitely get a lot of benefits from this senior. Zeng Wu knew that this senior was an alchemist .
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in front of him, Zeng Wu's face changed, that was where his companion was, Zeng Wu looked behind him, and saw Lu Ping nodded, Zeng Wu hurriedly turned to Squeezed in among the onlookers.
"It's quite lively this time! I just don't know what kind of treasure these little guys got, but they even provoked people from the top ten sects to buy it forcibly."
Lu Ping smiled silently, the aura of the forging alchemy cultivator dissipated, and the cultivators around him avoided one after another, making way for Lu Ping.
The noisy quarrel ahead was also stagnant. When Lu Ping walked in, he saw Zeng Wuzheng standing with a total of six companions, three men and two women, arguing with several hemolytic monks.
These few monks who were arguing were mostly in the middle and late stage of hemolysis, and they were in a posture of overwhelming others. Although Zeng Wu's companion fought hard with reason, but his face was flushed and his strength was weak, he was obviously at a disadvantage.
Lu Ping took a look. Judging from the clothes of these monks, they should belong to the Xuanling School, the Shuiyan Pavilion, and the Feiyu School respectively. Although there are two other monks wearing the clothes of the school, they obviously don't look like members of the top ten schools. .
But these people are just scumbags. Lu Ping glanced at the crowd behind these people, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and then looked at some sundries placed in front of Zeng Wu's companion, and squatted down As if no one else was there, he began to look through these sundries.
Lu Ping just glanced through the sundries in front of him, and almost understood what trouble Zeng Wu and the others encountered.
Most of these sundries are useless utensils, and most of these utensils are living utensils made of some middle- and low-level spiritual materials. Obviously, these things should come from the same cave, that is to say, Zeng Wu He and his companions discovered a cave overseas, and judging from these casually made utensils, the owner of this cave may have been a monk with a high level of cultivation before his death, otherwise he would not have such a big hand, Some middle and low-level spirit grass can be used to make water cups, tables and chairs, pottery bowls and the like.
When Lu Ping was looking through the sundries on the ground, a blue light flashed in Lu Ping's eyes, but he stretched out his hand to grab a piece of broken ceramic piece among the sundries.
However, at this moment, there was a voice of yelling and cursing: "Where did you come from, that short-sighted guy? My Xuanling faction and Feiyu faction bought the things here, get out of here."
Lu Ping frowned, and there was already a gust of wind blowing in front of his head.
Lu Ping's spiritual sense is so keen, he discovered the abnormality long before the monk in the hemolytic period made a move. He snorted coldly, and the monk who made the move suddenly seemed to have a sudden thunder in his ears, and the spell in his hand had not yet reached Lu Ping , the mana in his body had already been turned into a mess by Lu Ping's cold snort, and the spell flew out of control in mid-air and disintegrated.
And when the monk made a move, a monk among the crowd of onlookers followed closely, but the target was not Lu Ping, but the late-stage disciple of the Xuanling Sect who shot at Lu Ping. The cultivator didn't intend to attack this disciple of the Xuanling Sect, but directly covered him with a defensive magic weapon.
This was obviously a short-term plan against Lu Ping, the purpose was to make Lu Ping make a fool of himself in front of everyone, but Lu Ping had already seen through it in advance, and the Xuanling Sect, who had already prepared to protect his disciples What the real person expected was different. Lu Ping did not directly punish the cultivator of the Xuanling sect, but used his divine sense to attack, causing the disciple of the Xuanling sect to bleed from his mouth and nose.
Originally shouting "Stop" and covering the disciple with a defensive magic weapon, the real face of the real Xuanling Sect was ashen. It's nothing more than a mortal, and at the same time, I was shocked and inexplicable. Standing in front of him, this monk in the middle stage of forging alchemy of the True Spirit Sect had such a superb spiritual cultivation, and he was able to directly destroy a monk in the late stage of hemolysis.
Lu Ping clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "You are quite courageous. The Beihai Grand Alliance has long stipulated that monks are prohibited from attacking each other on Huanyu Island. Could it be that this disciple of the Xuanling Sect thinks that Huanyu Island belongs to him and wants to fight against each other?" Whoever has to suffer?"
With a mocking look on Lu Ping's face, he looked at the real person of the Xuanling faction who jumped out of the crowd. The real person shook his hands and took back the defensive magic weapon that was still covering his disciples, and said coldly: "Huanyu Island naturally It is not my Xuanling faction, but my Xuanling faction is a member of this Huanyu Island. Your Excellency, as the true spirit sect's forging alchemy master, shot and killed the low-level monks of this sect at will. Are the rules allowed?"
Lu Ping said "haha", but there was no smile on his face, and he said in a cold voice: "It's a joke, this real person is a monk at the forging alchemy stage, but he let a little hemolytic cultivator attack at will. If he doesn't take action to punish him, let me forge Where is the majesty of Brother Dan?"
Lu Ping didn't wait for the monk from the Xuanling Sect to speak, and continued: "Speaking of which, I still admire this monk of the Xuanling Sect in the hemolysis period, who has the guts to attack a Daoist alchemy at will, which is worthy of being the Xuanling Sect. The disciples I cultivated are indeed highly skilled and bold, I admire them!"
While speaking, Lu Ping slightly cupped his hands towards the Xuanling Sect monk who had already collapsed on the ground, his words were full of sarcasm.
At this time, there were more and more monks onlookers. Hearing Lu Ping's words, many monks laughed out loud, which made the face of the Daoist Xuanling Sect next to him turn red and almost bleed.
Anyone with a discerning eye could already see that this was the battle between the True Spirit Sect and the Xuan Ling Sect. This situation has long been no surprise in the Beihai cultivation world. However, it is strange that the disciples of the Xuanling Sect have the courage to take the initiative to attack a cultivator of the True Spirit Sect at the alchemy stage, and their mouths are not clean.
However, many monks who had already been watching the excitement on one side saw the way. The Daoist alchemy of the Xuanling faction covered the defensive magic weapon on the disciples of the Xuanling faction the moment they made a move. To plot against this monk of the True Spirit Sect and make him make a big fool of himself, unexpectedly, the real person of the True Spirit Sect was prepared, but directly shattered the core space of the Xuanling Sect disciple's core space with his divine thoughts, and instead let Xuan Ling Pai lost his wife and lost his army.
This cultivator of the True Spirit Sect is so powerful that he can actually shatter the core space of a cultivator in the late stage of hemolysis with his spiritual thoughts. The monks watching around looked at Lu Ping with surprise eyes, but they all took two steps back at the same time, and suddenly doubled the size of the circle around them.
"Okay, okay!" The ashen-faced monk of the Xuanling School pointed to Lu Ping and said, "Your Excellency, dare to leave your name. I will discuss it outside Huanyu Island, and please give me your advice!"
After speaking, he turned around and said to a brown-clothed monk next to him: "Junior Brother Sha, how about you stand aside and sweep the formation for me?"
The monk in brown clothes glanced at Lu Ping, his face was a little ugly, but he still pulled the monk from the Xuanling Sect aside, said something in a low voice, and looked back at Lu Ping and the two from time to time.
When the monks of the Xuanling Sect returned, they gave Lu Ping a gloomy look, and never mentioned the matter of the exchange. They just stood aside and didn't speak, but they didn't leave either.
Lu Ping took a look at the brown-clothed monk and knew that he was a real person from the Feiyu sect. He sneered a few times and didn't speak. He squatted down again and picked up the broken ceramic piece just now. He asked Zeng Wu and his companions, who were already stunned, "I want this fragment. Do you want a spirit stone or a pill?"
The two female monks who argued with several disciples of Xuanling Sect, Feiyu Sect, and Shuiyan Pavilion in the hemolytic period before saw Lu Ping questioning, but they were speechless, with a look of horror on their faces.
Zeng Wu reacted quickly and said: "Senior, my companions and I got this from our overseas expeditions. I didn't know what it was at first. If the senior can take a fancy to it, just give the junior some spirit stones. "
Lu Ping pondered for a while, and said: "I don't want to take advantage of you, this piece of pottery should be one of the fragments of a psychic magic weapon. Although it has no use value because of the fragmentation, it is only the spirit material. , It’s also worth a lot of spirit stones, here are sixty middle-grade spirit stones and six bottles of cultivation elixir for the middle stage of hemolysis, share among the six of you.”
Zeng Wu took the storage bag from Lu Ping with both hands, with a look of joy on his face, but then he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly became gloomy. The companion behind Zeng Wu was also excited, apparently he did not expect that a piece of debris would actually It can be exchanged for so many cultivation resources.
After Zeng Wu took the storage bag, he glanced at Lu Ping with a begging look, and then turned around to gather his companions together. He didn't know what they were discussing. Lu Ping saw that Zeng Wu had some sense, so he was not in a hurry , and continued to look at the debris on the ground.