Chapter 1085

"Is it big?"

Lu Ping raised his eyebrows, squinted at the middle-aged monk Lin Jingtang, and said: "The junior has never forced the senior, if the senior thinks something is wrong, you can go to other alchemists!"

"you!"

Lin Jingtang pointed out that Lu Ping's anger had just risen, but he had to extinguish it by himself, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, this is difficult for the strong, and the reinforcements from the overseas cultivation world will arrive in four days, where do you want me to find it now?" Go alchemist, not to mention if you can find other alchemy masters, why did it take me so long to find Fellow Daoist Lu here!"

Lu Ping smiled softly, and said: "Instead of being held by others and everything on your body becomes the trophies of the enemy, it is better to be cheaper now, so that those who are in trouble with the predecessors can be happy for nothing. Do you think so, senior?"

Lin Jingtang sneered and said, "You've got your wishful thinking. How can you expect that I won't be able to escape. If I escape after giving it to you, wouldn't this wealth be a waste of money for you?"

"Oh, it turns out that the senior is so confident, so the junior doesn't need to refine this elixir, the senior can do it himself!"

Lin Jingtang is angry!

Lu Ping said sternly, "Senior, what chances do you think you have of escaping? Even if you escape, how likely is it that the North Alliance can escape the catastrophe in front of you?"

Lin Jingtang was silent.

After half an hour, Lin Jingtang left the teahouse as if nothing had happened.

In the elegant room, a storage bag was placed on the tea table in front of Lu Ping's seat. Lu Ping weighed the storage bag in his hand and said, "Three hundred top-quality spirit stones are a little short. Jingtang has hidden a lot in private, and with the momentum of the Northern Alliance, it should be among the top five among the nine sects, and the share of spirit stones should be at least a thousand or more!"

There was a knock on the door of the elegant room, and the shopkeeper of the tea house walked in, and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Lu seems to have gained a lot!"

Lu Ping raised the storage bag in his hand and said, "It's not bad, but it's somewhat less than expected!"

The shopkeeper let out an "oh" and said, "Junior brother was persuaded by Lin Jingtang? Speaking of which, this matter is somewhat risky. If those of the nine sects who plot the Northern Alliance find out, it will be a big deal to our sect." Disadvantage!"

Lu Ping said confidently: "He won't say it!"

Lu Ping stood up and walked towards the outside of the teahouse. At the same time, he seemed to remember something, and asked, "What is the origin of that little brother in your shop?"

The shopkeeper's expression tightened, and he said: "He is the boy I adopted in the Illusory Spirit City, because he is still quite smart, so I passed on his cultivation method, and now he is at the late stage of blood refining. Those who can be educated will be accepted as disciples, why, there is something wrong with this child?"

Lu Ping shook his head, and said: "That's not true, but the child's blood has a problem. I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know that he is a half-blood demon!"

"ah?"

The shopkeeper let out a low cry, and said: "How could it be like this, then this child can't be taken anymore, Junior Brother Xuanchu is a lesson from the past!"

"Why not!"

The shopkeeper was stunned, and he saw Lu Ping's expression was erratic and unpredictable, and said: "This time, now, no one in the True Spirit Sect recognizes that Junior Brother Xuanchu is a disciple of this school. What about the income family?"

"But other sects..."

"Other sects?"

The shopkeeper was interrupted by Lu Ping before he finished speaking.

He said: "In Beihai today, is there any sect that dares to make irresponsible remarks to our sect? Back then, our sect was in decline regarding the matter of Junior Brother Xuanchu, and under the joint pressure of all sects in Beihai, he had no choice but to drive him out of the sect. This is a great pity, if anyone in Beihai dares to use this as an excuse, they should first ask Lu if the long sword in his hand agrees!"

Lu Ping's breath was released and then withdrawn, but the shopkeeper next to him was already in a cold sweat: the peak of the early phase of the law, it is actually the peak of the early stage of the law, how is this possible, how is this possible!

"Of course," Lu Ping calmed down, and said in a flat voice: "Although this faction does not discriminate on the basis of origin, if this child does not make progress, then no one can help him, but according to what Senior Brother Zhou said, this child should return Are you aggressive?"

Shopkeeper Zhou nodded and said, "That's right, but since this child is a half-human-back-monster hybrid, if he is still working as a waiter in this small shop, he will inevitably be discovered by others, and it will be troublesome if there is a mistake."

Lu Ping waved his hand, and said: "It's okay, he should be of blood, his father or mother should be the first generation of human-monster hybrid, but the monster blood in this child's body is very special, it is Muluan blood, if not I was lucky enough to meet the people of the Muluan clan before, and I am afraid I must have missed it!"

Shopkeeper Zhou was a little confused and said, "The Muluan clan? Isn't it already extinct?"

Lu Ping glanced at shopkeeper Zhou, and said: "The special talent of the Muluan clan is the fundamental reason why they are on the verge of extermination, but it is also the fundamental reason why they will not exterminate the clan!"

Shopkeeper Zhou seemed to understand, but Lu Ping said again: "As long as the basic blood of the human monks is the wood-type Luan blood, the worst thing is to be a spiritual plant husband, and take care of the spiritual grass and spiritual materials in the magic treasures of the cave for the sect. The talent of the land, this child has the pure Muluan bloodline of the monster race in his body. When he advanced to the hemolytic stage, no matter whether there is a wood-type Luan bloodline among the seven human bloodlines in his body, his basic bloodline must be Muluan bloodline. Undoubtedly, if you have both, the combination will make your talents different from ordinary people, and if you cultivate them in the future, not only will you be able to practice wood-type magic formulas with half the effort, even if you aspire to become an alchemist, it will be no problem!"

Shopkeeper Zhou was taken aback by Lu Ping's words, and he couldn't hear what was behind it at all, but he understood one thing, that is, the boy he took in with kindness at the beginning was considered a treasure, and he will take it under his family in the future If you are good at cultivating students, maybe you, as a teacher, have to rely on the achievements of your students.

Although Shopkeeper Zhou is the same third-generation disciple of the True Spirit Sect as Lu Ping, and he is also Lu Ping's senior brother, the difference in status is vast. He didn't have the slightest dislike for Lu Ping's order. Only the storage bag was in a daze, and Lu Ping had already disappeared.

However, shopkeeper Zhou finally realized that one of the two storage bags left by Lu Ping was for him, while the other was for the second brother, but it was clearly stated that the second brother should enter it. It can only be handed over to him after the first hemolysis period.

Shopkeeper Zhou didn't dare to open the storage bag that Lu Ping left for his second brother, but he just opened the one that was left for him, and looked at the neatly stacked top-grade spirit stones and more than ten bottles of various spirit pills inside. There are two psychic weapons, one for offense and one for defense. Shopkeeper Zhou's hand trembled, and the dignified monk in the middle stage of forging alchemy almost couldn't hold the storage bag in his hand.

Gathering his mind, shopkeeper Zhou finally recovered, put away the two storage bags, looked around, and suddenly became furious, and shouted: "Luan Xiaobei, Luan Xiaobei, where are you going to die? Yes, I know that I’m running away every day. Have you finished your practice homework today? What? Do it in the evening? Now get the hell out of me and go back to the backyard. Don’t even think about eating leftovers!”

The second brother, Zou Xiaobei, doesn't know what kind of madness the shopkeeper has gone into today. He really wanted to be able to concentrate on his cultivation without having to wait in the hall.

Zou Xiaobei carefully held a small amount of unbrewed scented tea that was left over when the senior in the private room drank tea today, and happily ran to the backyard.

He had found out from the classics in the shopkeeper's collection before that these spiritual teas were most likely top-quality spiritual teas. Just because he just sniffed a few sips that day, he could make the mana in his body run faster. Maybe it can help him break through to the ninth level of blood refining in one fell swoop!

Only the spiritual spring water is still a problem. If such a good spiritual tea is not steeped in high-quality spiritual spring water, it would be a huge waste. It seems that we still have to get some advice from the shopkeeper.

The seven-day period is fleeting, and most of the monks from the human, Hui, and demon races gathered in the Illusory Spirit City, preparing to face the final battle with the overseas monks who came to reinforce them.

Under Lu Ping's repeated persuasion, Tiankang Patriarch finally agreed not to participate in this war, and Lu Ping also promised that he would join forces with the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan this time instead of acting alone.

Although the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan lost three Dharma Aspect cultivators in a row during the battle, and the rest of them were also wounded, but after seven days of cultivation, those who were not seriously injured have recovered their fighting strength, and this time Chu Tianyu The ancestors also joined the battle, bringing the number of great cultivators of the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan to three. Lu Ping, acting together with them, should be able to guarantee his own safety to the greatest extent.

On the Illusory Spirit City, more than a hundred monks with Dharma Aspects hung above the city wall, and below were densely packed alchemy monks, and in the middle of the hundreds of monks with Dharma Aspects was a six-year-old monk surrounded by more than a dozen big monks. ten-year-old.

Lu Ping knew that this person was the Patriarch Chunyang who had driven back the Heavenly Demon at the critical moment. Chu Haixiao had already introduced him. Except for the Crystal Palace of the Human Race, the Nine Gates Sect, and the three major tribes of the Monster Race, no other forces, big or small, knew the existence of this person.

It is precisely because of this ancestor of Chunyang that the island protection formations of the Phantom Five Islands have been able to stand firm under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Mo Luo army. With the strength of one person, he presided over the formation against the corruption of the entire Poison Shura group on the island protection formation, so that the gap never widened.

There was a blue light in Lu Ping's eyes, and he broke through the light fog outside the city to see the sea several miles away, and asked Chu Haixiao next to him in a low voice: "Brother Chu, what do you think the reinforcements from the overseas cultivation world will do?" How can we attack the Mara army outside the island?"

Chu Haixiao smiled softly, and said, "We will use what your faction most desires as a way to fight!"