Chapter 295 Fallen
The puppet is not very effective at low levels, but it becomes more and more effective in assisting monks at high levels, and the sixth-level puppet is almost equivalent to a real Void Refining level powerhouse. The scope of Shicheng and even Jianyin City can be called the top.
So Shen Ping was in a very good mood.
With this strange beast in the form of a puppet beast, his hole cards will undoubtedly be strengthened again, and he has the ability to protect himself even against the monks of the combined level.
And if the puppet cooperates with the high-level beast spirit treasure silk blade, as long as the opportunity is seized, it is possible to kill the strong at the refining level!
However, this puppet also has shortcomings, that is, it consumes too much, and the fairy stone can only last for a cup of tea. Once the enemy has a clear understanding, it will undoubtedly magnify this defect when fighting for time. Fortunately, Shen Ping has a deal to get the fairy Otherwise, even if the beast-shaped puppet is powerful, it will not help him at all.
Put away the puppet.
Shen Ping glanced at the formation disks and formation flags destroyed by the thunder pillar around him, and wiped away the traces of this place with a wave of his hand, and then he swept away with his spiritual consciousness. At the mid-stage level of transformation, one can easily sense all the scenery within a radius of thousands of feet.
This scan.
Then he noticed several breaths of life, which were alien races.
The scene of thunder and catastrophe just now naturally attracted some creatures to check it out. After all, any violent fluctuations in aura or abnormal phenomena may be the birth of strange treasures.
snort.
hum lightly.
The aura of spiritual consciousness in the mid-stage of transformation into a **** is overwhelming.
Immediately, these creatures were crushed to the ground in fear.
Shen Ping didn't pay attention to it either, and directly turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky.
The creatures around suddenly revealed the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.
Has not yet returned to Greystone City.
The communication stone trembled slightly.
Take it out and sweep it.
"Husband, that stone tiger came to visit and insisted on seeing the owner behind the Zhenbao Pavilion... I'm afraid it's because he has doubts about our identities!"
The voice of Ishiuai Huilan summoned was a little worried.
Shen Ping's expression is very calm, not to mention that now he has a powerful puppet by his side, even in the past, he was not afraid of this stone tiger monster in the early stage of refining.
"Lan'er, tell that stone tiger that we will meet you at the Shixi Pavilion outside Huishi City in three days."
"Husband, this...is!"
Return to the Anjia resident.
Shen Ping also told his master about this matter.
The master smiled and said: "Apprentice, the Zhenbao Pavilion has been established in the city for a long time, and most of the traded items are precious materials of the fifth order, and there are materials of the sixth order. I am afraid that the identity of the family has been swallowed up by Shihu or other forces, and Shihu has been able to endure the temptation until now, but he has some patience."
Shen Ping nodded.
really.
The law of the jungle already preys on the strong, not to mention the already chaotic fringe region of the Black Mist Jedi. It is normal to rob each other and fight each other. If it were other big monsters, they would have already tried it out.
"How are you going to handle this?"
Master Lian Xuejin asked.
Shen Ping didn't respond in a hurry, but looked at the environment of An's residence, and couldn't help but said with a smile: "I've lived here for so many years, it's time to change to a better environment, I think the spacious manor occupied by Shihu is very good. "
Wen Runsheng smiled and said: "That's a big demon at the level of refining the virtual, do you have confidence?"
"Always try!"
Shen Ping's tone was full of confidence.
He is not what he was yesterday.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs a beast spirit genius.
He has always kept a low profile.
Geniuses like Yin Ting of the Yu clan, although they are only at the level of Nascent Soul Transformation, but in their group, even the fit monks have to respect them when they see them.
Because the strange beast power in the beast spirit genius is the energy of heaven and earth, not only far surpassing the mana of the same level, but also able to drive powerful beast spirit treasures.
certainly.
If you really want to fight and fight, if the second-class beast spirit genius does not have the high-level beast spirit treasure, it will be a dead end when facing the fit monk.
If he didn't know that the immortal powerhouses of all races had descended to look for him, he wouldn't have responded to the temptation of the great stone tiger monster like this. But now that the situation is urgent, he must expand the scope of Zhenbao Pavilion's intelligence as soon as possible so that he can respond in time In case of an accident, be prepared to flee back to the Black Mist Jedi.
So Greystone City is more important.
This decade.
He devoted himself to studying the puppet beast scriptures, and had no time for others.
But now that the puppet beast has fully realized it, it is natural to deal with other matters well. As for continuing to comprehend other derivative skills of the beast scriptures, he is not in a hurry at this time. After all, whether it is alchemy, array, or other skills, he has no With too many talents, it may take tens of thousands of years to study.
…
night.
Inside the tulle tent.
The graceful and exquisite curves nestled in Shen Ping's generous arms.
Jing Huilan raised her eyes and said weakly: "Husband, tomorrow will be the appointment between you and the big stone tiger monster. I really don't feel at ease. Otherwise, I should refuse. My Zhenbao Pavilion has developed so far. There are four Huashen Keqings, and for so many years, I haven't let them make a move..."
Shen Ping held his white and jade-like fragrant shoulders, "Don't worry, I won't do anything that I'm not sure about as a husband. Tomorrow, I can send a message to ask the ancestor of the An family and other guest officials to go together. With them around, at worst, your husband will be able to do it on his own." Save."
He let the guests in the cabinet go with him, and he wanted to use this as a deterrent.
Heard this.
The worry in Jing Huilan's eyes slowly dissipated. She curled up, and her exquisite curves gradually became undulating.
the next day.
The end of the hour.
The ancestor of the An family and other four guest officials waited in the cabinet early.
Two of them belong to the human race, and the other two belong to the wood race and the flower race. In fact, these two races can be regarded as branches of the demon race, but since the appearance of the All Souls List, the two races have gradually separated .
"Hehe... Our pavilion master has always been mysterious, and today we can finally get a glimpse of the true face."
"I don't know what level the pavilion master's cultivation is?"
"I think it's at least refining the void."
The two guests of the Mu family and the Hua family communicated briefly.
The ancestor of the An family and another deity of the human race closed their eyes with the presence of the old god. They already knew Shen Ping's identity.
"coming."
When Shen Ping walked in.
The charming Huazu Keqing couldn't help but detect the spiritual sense, but immediately found that there was a layer of special energy interference on Shen Ping's body, which made her eyes light up slightly.
Can cover up the detection of apotheosis.
Obviously has some means.
As for Shen Ping's youthful appearance, she didn't care about it, the higher her cultivation base, the more means to change her appearance.
The same is true for another Keqing from the Mu clan.
"Everyone."
"Being able to become a guest minister is because of my trust in Zhenbao Pavilion. I won't say much about being polite. Today is going to see the city lord. You must be mentally prepared."
Shen Ping looked indifferent.
"The city lord?"
The four deities-turning guests, including Patriarch An, were terrified, but soon returned to normal. They cupped their hands one after another and said, "We will do our best."
Having said that, I can't know what I think in my heart.
Leave Zhenbao Pavilion.
Half a cup of tea.
Shen Ping and his party came to the nearby Shixi Pavilion on the mountainside.
Inside the pavilion.
A strong man with a thick back and a waist was sitting upright, and beside him stood an equally burly man. Although the two of them didn't look like half a monster, their monster aura was as thick as a mountain.
"I'm late, I've kept Master Shi waiting, sorry."
Step into the stone pavilion.
Shen Ping cupped his hands and said.
This Shihu came here with his subordinates in the late stage of Huashen, so he was really cautious. In this Graystone City,
Lianxu is a top powerhouse, and even if he comes alone, it is enough to deter Anjia Patriarch and others.
Shi Hu laughed loudly and said, "It's okay, Pavilion Master, please sit down."
After sitting down.
Shi Hu raised his wine glass: "This Shixi Pavilion was built by the human city master Jing, and this wine is also brewed by the Jing family. It is quite mellow, and the pavilion master please taste it."
Shen Ping glanced at the wine glass, then picked it up and drank it down, but the moment the wine entered his throat, the power of a strange beast in his body began to circulate slightly, wrapping and refining the wine, but the wine was not poisonous, but this When it was running, his own aura fluctuated, which was soon noticed and sensed by Shi Hu and other strong men.
"Haha, I didn't expect the pavilion master to be a monk with a Yuanying, which really surprised the city master!"
Shihu narrowed his eyes.
While the two guests of the Mu family and the Hua family were surprised, their brows furrowed imperceptibly.
They didn't care about Yuanying's cultivation, but the breath leaked just now, which also let them know that the pavilion master in front of them was probably a human race.
The human race holds a large number of precious resources in the Zhenbao Pavilion, which are easy to covet.
Shen Ping smiled and said: "City Lord, this junior is weak, but I got some materials by luck. In the future, I will ask the City Lord to take care of my Zhenbao Pavilion."
Shi Hu waved his hand casually, "The pavilion master can let the monks of the Spirit Race take care of the Zhenbao Pavilion. It seems to be some unusual means. How can I use this city master to take care of it? Today I invite you to come here mainly to discuss matters."
"City Lord, please speak."
"The resources in the Zhenbao Pavilion are needed by monks of all races, and my Shihu clan is quite powerful in this Greystone City. I wonder if the owner of the pavilion can let my Shihu clan transport the resources in the pavilion to Heisha Valley and other places. Gathering place for trading?"
Shen Ping raised his eyebrows, "Oh, how should the transaction proceeds be distributed?"
"How about 82?"
"It's not impossible to give up 20%..."
Shi Hu interrupted: "It's not 20%, but 80%."
Shen Ping smiled in surprise, "Isn't Lord Shicheng just joking?"
Shi Hu picked up his wine glass and took another sip, "Could it be that the Lord of this city is someone who likes to joke?"
Shen Ping still smiled, "That's fine, but I have one condition."
"What is the condition?"
"Simple, I am very interested in the manor of Shicheng Lord, I don't know if I can give up my love!"
Heard this.
Shi Hu laughed, "That manor belongs to the Jing family. It's not comfortable for the owner of the city to live in. It's just that no one dares to think about the things of the owner of the city. If the owner wants it, he must show some skills!"
The voice fell.
Four stone carvings with tiger heads suddenly appeared around the stone pavilion, which are ancient psychic treasures. Compared with the manipulation and mobilization of the Frostwolf patriarch, these four stone carvings with tiger heads are even more coercive. It felt as if several towering mountains were pressing down on my body.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShen Pingping didn't panic in the slightest, he poured a glass of wine on his own, and drank it down again, "The city lord wants to see his subordinate's ability, so respect is worse than obedience!"
Wow.
In an instant.
The beast-shaped puppet appeared, and its hooves and claws suddenly stepped on the stone tiger.
"Puppet?"
While backing away, Shihu stared at this strangely shaped puppet. It instinctively sensed a hint of danger, and immediately shouted: "Stone Prison, do it!"
Roar!
Its subordinate Shi Hell roared, and his body swelled up in response to the sound, breaking through the stone pavilion in an instant and turning into a three-meter-high tiger-headed monster.
"Pavilion Master be careful!"
The Patriarch of the An family and another human deity took out their magic weapons and stood in front of Shen Ping.
The two guests of the Mu family and the Hua family looked at each other, urging their mana to cast spells to prop up the aura of protection.
Shen Ping took a few steps back, did not look at the stone prison, and focused all his energy on the fight between the puppet and the stone tiger.
The speed of the animal-shaped puppet was extremely fast, and it almost teleported to the front of the stone tiger monster. Although the stone tiger dodged and resisted with magic weapons, every time it resisted, there was a huge and strange force Through its body through the magic weapon.
After only two or three attacks, Shi Hu felt that many meridians and bones in his body were broken.
"What kind of puppet is this...so powerful!"
Shihu transformed into the real body when he was shocked, holding two huge stone hammers, dodging and looking for opportunities to attack Shen Ping at the same time, after all, as long as Shen Ping is dead, the puppet will naturally be useless, but the puppet is clinging to it.
And Shen Ping was also quite surprised at this time, "As expected of a big demon at the level of refining the void, the strength of his body is not comparable to human cultivation."
The attacks of the beast-shaped puppets all carry the power of strange beasts. Although they are not even one-ten-thousandth of real strange beasts, their strength and penetration are very terrifying. Ordinary cultivators who transform spirits may be seriously injured in one blow, but The stone tiger has fought more than ten times without even vomiting blood.
Boom!
The aftermath of powerful spiritual power swept through and shook the surrounding tiger head stone carving defenses. Seeing that the puppet was on par with the stone tiger, the two guests from the Mu and Hua tribes were frightened and hurriedly used their power to protect Shen Ping, not to let him go. Aftermath shock.
After all, the fight between Lianxu and Huashen, the aftermath alone can severely damage Yuanying.
And if it weren't for the Tiger Head Stone Carvings covering the surrounding area, the surrounding mountains would have collapsed long ago, and even the Graystone City not far away would have been affected.
Dozens of breaths passed.
Seeing that the An family patriarch and the two guest officials gradually fell into a disadvantage.
Shen Ping knew that he couldn't wait any longer. More importantly, the stone tiger seemed to have figured out the attack rhythm of the beast-shaped puppet.
Chick.
Flick the cuff.
The silk blade emerges.
The Nascent Soul in the dantian opened his mouth and spat out, a large amount of pure dark golden strange beast power surged out, and the silk blade trembled slightly, and then it turned into a translucent light trail and disappeared in a flash.
The big monster at the level of refinement is very sensitive. The moment Shen Ping made a move, it felt heart palpitations. There was almost no hesitation.
clang!
The moment the silk blade pierced the copper bell, the heavy metal impact swayed away, causing tremors and fluctuations in the space.
It can be the next moment.
Shihu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that the translucent light streak directly penetrated the bronze bell, piercing its forehead with lightning speed.
"This, how... how is this possible!"
Sensing the raging strange power in his forehead, Shi Hu mobilized his monster power to resist with his huge consciousness, but it was of no avail. In just half a breath, the dantian of his body's meridians were completely shattered, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
Until it died, it couldn't figure out why the copper bell didn't resist the magic weapon of a Nascent Soul cultivator!
Bang.
Looking at the corpse of the big monster Shihu smashing heavily on the ground.
The entire Shixi Pavilion was instantly silent.