I will survive with proficiency

After Lu Zhengzhong and his group left, Chen Ping and Yu Lingchun went back to the house.

Seeing Yu Lingchun worried, Chen Ping comforted him:

"It's nothing, it's probably a coincidence, don't worry. Of course, to be on the safe side, it's better for us to go out less during this time, and just practice at home."

Yu Lingchun nodded, agreeing very much.

In fact, even if there was no danger, Chen Ping would choose to stay behind closed doors, because his realm was about to break through the ninth floor.

Counting the days and waiting for a breakthrough is always a joy!

Time flies.

After more than ten days, Chen Ping, who was in meditation, let out a long breath.

'Finally, I have reached the ninth level of Qi training. '

He opened the panel and looked at it.

[Name: Chen Ping. 】

[Life: 24/131. 】

[Realm: Qi training (ninth floor): 1/100. 】

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'The lifespan has reached 131 years old. This is the lifespan a cultivator should have. The previous 71 years old is really too shabby. '

'The realm is on the ninth floor. After deducting the delay of more than forty days during the migration process, it took a little over two months to reach the ninth floor this time. It really is'resources are in place, and the practice is doubled'! '

'With a spell that surpasses three levels of combat, plus a nine-level cultivation base, I am invincible under the foundation. '

No, no.

How can I have such an idea?

In this cloud city, many qi cultivators might be standing behind the foundation building family, so we had to be more cautious.

Take it step by step, just practice steadily, don't fight or grab, what should be there will be there in the end.

Boil them slowly, boil them all.

Chen Ping took a sip of the boiled water and immediately felt refreshed.

He got up and went out to the outer courtyard, and saw the door of the neighbor Lu Zhengzhong's house was open, remembering what Lu Zhengzhong said before, the dead monk from Lianyun City was sent to the inner city for inspection, and he didn't know what the conclusion was.

Decided to come to visit, to ask the true and false.

So I took a few evil spirit talismans with partially consumed spiritual power as gifts and went to visit the neighbors.

knocked on the door:

"You Lu Daoyou, are you at home?"

The wooden door opened with a creak, and Mo Xuebi, who was wearing a light blue double-breasted skirt, stood at the door. When she saw Chen Ping, she had a charming smile on her face:

"Chen Daoyou, come in quickly."

Chen Ping politely said:

"I met fellow Daoist Mo, is fellow Daoist Lu at home?"

"What? Do you dare to come in when my old Lu is not at home?" Mo Xuebi joked, with a meaningful smile on her face.

this.

Am I being teased?

Mo Xuebi looks in her early thirties, Cao Zuxi's age, a woman with a pair of affectionate eyes is not easy to see.

A woman at thirty is like a tiger.

Although Lu Zhengzhong has practiced Qi level nine, he is thin and thin, so he may not be able to control it.

Chen Ping put the topic aside with a slight smile, and said calmly:

"It's been a long time since I moved here, and I haven't visited the house yet, so I thought of coming to visit Lu Daoyou and Mo Daoyou today. By the way, I also want to ask Lu Daoyou something."

Mo Xuebi returned to normalcy:

"That's really a coincidence, Lao Lu is not at home today."

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt a little regretful.

If the two Lianyuncheng casual cultivators who died were not accidental, then this matter is related to his safety, so he has to understand it clearly.

It's a pity that Lu Zhengzhong is not at home.

Chatted with Mo Xuebi for a while, left the evil warding talisman, and left with an excuse. After all, it is not very convenient for other women to stay at home alone for a long time.

It's better to go home and practice.

Two days later.

When I was active in the yard again, I saw Mo Xuebi again.

Chen Ping exchanged greetings across the low courtyard wall:

"Mo Daoyou, is Lu Daoyou at home?"

Mo Xuebi turned her head to see Chen Ping, and then turned her head to look at Chen Ping's house, with a pair of talking eyes with a smile:

"Then do you think he is here, or not?"

this.

This woman is a bit of a tiger.

Speak romantic words at every turn.

If it weren't for the stronger self-control, who could resist being a Cao thief?

Seeing Chen Ping deflated, Mo Xuebi burst out laughing:

"I was just joking with Daoyou Chen. We are all pure and good people, and we are not romantic women. Who can really be so promiscuous? This life is hard enough, so we usually have more laughter. Seeing your body tense at any time, like It's like someone wants to hurt you. That's why I wanted to make fun of you."

"Lao Lu is not at home. What do you want to ask him for? Tell me."

Chen Ping: ...

There is no explanation for this.

He was only completely at ease when he was in his own house. When you go out of the wooden door, you will unconsciously increase your vigilance.

After all, I feel uneasy about this world.

Taking chances, he casually recounted what Lu Zhengzhong had said before.

But I didn't expect Mo Xuebi to know.

Hearing what Chen Ping said, she recalled:

"Chen Daoyou is talking about this? I know this, I heard from Lao Lu. It was not caused by the demon cultivator, but by the evil spirit. A few days ago, the children of the Yun family made a special trip to this town to experience the evil spirit."

"Chen Daoyou didn't go out for many days? In fact, this matter has already caused a lot of trouble. You can ask any monk when you go out to find out."

Evil?

Chen Ping's heart frowned.

Not a magician?

Evil spirits are much harder to deal with.

And there is already a lot of trouble?

Chen Ping quickly asked:

"Didn't the disciples of the Yun family suppress evil spirits once? What was the result?"

"Ham, I said I killed an evil spirit. But some monks died unexpectedly afterwards. Fellow Taoists should also know that evil spirits are weird and unpredictable. Only high-ranking monks like me can kill it if it shows up on its own initiative. But if it Hiding in the dark, even leaving Yunzhongcheng and coming back from time to time, it's really hard to find." Mo Xuebi said.

After a pause, the voice lowered once again:

"Chen Daoyou came from Lianyun City, right? I heard that two monks from Lianyun City died later. You better be careful."

Chen Ping was shocked.

At the same time, countless question marks popped up in my heart.

Is this the cultivator from Lianyun City being targeted?

Why?

Or is it a coincidence?

He hurriedly asked Mo Xuebi again, only to find out that 7 people had died successively.

These seven people have all had the experience of going out of Cloud City in recent months, and the Yun family thought that they got into trouble with evil spirits when they went out, and they would hurt themselves.

So after two times of serious suppression of the evil spirits, although there are still monks who are responsible for the evil spirits, the focus is no longer on it.

It belongs to the level of "calling the police in case of accident".

And among these 7 people, 4 are monks from Lianyun City.

This... I'm afraid it's not a coincidence.

'The monks in Lianyun City have been targeted. '

'Or, as the disciples of the Yun family said, the four dead monks from Lianyun City were all infected with evil spirits on the way of migration? '

Infected with evil spirits?

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately thought of the scene of Cultivator Cao he saw that day.

If this is the case, then Cultivator Cao will undoubtedly die.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping couldn't sit still any longer, he had to check it out right away.

Otherwise, you will not be able to sleep at night.

Chen Ping made some preparations, and then went out.

According to the address given by Brother Cao, he quickly found Brother Cao's house, not far from Chen Ping's residence, only two streets away, all high-end houses.

Brother Cao is a rich man.

Standing outside Brother Cao's house, Chen Ping looked up at the positive sun in the sky, the yang energy was flourishing, and touched the evil spirit talisman and the evil spirit talisman in his arms.

all there.

Neither had a fever.

Take a deep breath, and then "slap" the wooden door:

"Cao Daoyou, Cao Daoyou, are you at home?"

Called several times, but got no reply.

Could it be that he is really dead?

'If that's the case, then I'm relieved. Although this kind of thinking is very unkind, if Cultivator Cao is really dead, it means that people who are really infected with evil will die. This means that after the corpse is disposed of, other people will be fine and will not be killed implicated. '

This has always been the case in the world of cultivating immortals.

Dead friends, not dead poor.

Maybe it was because the knock on the door was a bit loud, and a young nun next door came out:

"Fellow Daoist, you can hear your knocking on the door in the next street. Are you looking for Fellow Daoist Cao Yabo?"

Chen Ping apologized:

"Sorry, I was a little impatient. I didn't want to disturb Fellow Daoist. I hope you will forgive me. I am a friend of Fellow Daoist Cao. Is Fellow Daoist Cao at home recently?"

The young female cultivator's face softened a lot:

"I saw him last night, but I haven't seen him today."

not dead?

Although it was not kind, Chen Ping was really disappointed.

This means that those who died may not have been infected with evil outside.

"By the way, if fellow daoist wants to find fellow daoist Cao again, it's best to come back at night. In the past few days, I've seen fellow daoist Cao come home after dark, so he must be busy outside during the day." The female cultivator kindly reminded her.

Chen Ping was stunned again.

Busy during the day, only to go home after dark?

Doesn't this Cultivator Cao make a living by collecting herbs? It stands to reason that it is normal to either go out for several days in a row, or stay at home every day.

'I don't understand, but anyway, come tonight and talk about it. Just figure it out. '

‘Otherwise, it’s not a problem to be in fear every day, Xie Chong doesn’t care whether you live above ground or underground. '

Chen Ping thanked the nun and returned home with thoughts.