I will survive with proficiency

A Sanxiu city in the south of Tianyan Domain.

In a luxurious inn, in a spacious first-class room, three monks were sitting in it.

In the center is a young man with red lips and white teeth, and the robes and accessories are flamboyant and flamboyant. Next to him was a monk dressed in plain clothes, with a sword scar on his face, and his aura was not very strong.

The two were communicating in low voices.

On the other side, an old man closed his eyes and meditated, with a strong aura, and the aura fluctuating all over his body was not like that of the foundation building, with the domineering aura of Jindan.

One of the mortal maids was carefully making tea for the two of them.

During the process of pouring tea, the teacup accidentally slipped, and a few drops of tea inevitably splashed on the young man.

The maid was horrified:

"My servant is not careful, my servant deserves ten thousand deaths, my sin deserves ten thousand deaths, please forgive my sin."

While wanting to wipe the young man, but dare not, the whole person is like a frightened bird, embarrassed.

"Bitch, what's going on?" Brother Sword Scar was furious, slapped the table, and stood up abruptly.

The huge difference in status caused the maid to kneel down at once.

But there was no forgiveness.

"Snapped!"

Before the maid could say anything more, Brother Sword Scar slapped the maid on the face: "You can't even pour tea, are you looking for death? Senior brother is the little real Zhuji, can a lowly person like you touch it?"

Half of the maid's face immediately swelled up.

swollen deformation.

But even so, the maid still didn't dare to have any pause, got up from the ground, and kowtowed vigorously.

Seeing that the sword-scarred monk seemed to be reprimanded, the young senior brother's eyes turned cold, he waved his hand, and scolded:

"enough!"

After this sound, the young senior brother waved his hand again, the maid seemed to be pardoned, and she hurriedly retreated, regardless of her swollen face.

"呵~"

A streak of spiritual power penetrated directly from the back of her head.

The maid fell to the ground with a plop, lifeless.

The young senior brother glanced coldly at the maid's body on the ground, and then glanced at the sword-scarred monk again:

"How many times have I told you. Don't move your mouth when you can do it. If you don't understand the rules, you will die. Why don't you go and reason with them?"

"Senior brother taught me that." Junior brother Jian Scar lowered his head.

In the distance, the golden core old man never opened his eyes.

It's as if you haven't seen what's going on here.

The young senior brother sat down on the seat again, put on the robe, and said lightly:

"Let the shopkeeper take away the corpses and give them some spirit stones as compensation."

"Yes, brother."

The young senior brother gently blew on the hot spirit tea, his cold eyes raised slightly:

"By the way, I heard someone talking about a monk named Lu Xiangbei yesterday. Who is this person?"

Junior Brother Jian Scar replied immediately:

"Junior Brother also heard about this matter yesterday, so I asked more about it."

"That road to the north is a sword idiot, his cultivation base is quite good, and he is also a little real person on the ninth floor of the foundation building like his senior brother."

"This person is on the road of hegemony, and realizes his true meaning through duels. It is rumored that he defeated dozens of little real people along the way, but he fell down twice in a row at a place called Ling Xiaozong. This is what some sword cultivators like to talk about." thing."

"However, judging from what others have said, these monks who go north will not be the opponent of the senior brother, and they are not worth mentioning."

The young senior brother automatically ignored the junior brother's flattery, and shook the teacup:

"Ling Xiaozong? Is it a big sect?"

"That's not true. It is said that it is a small sect located in the southwest of Xihuang. I guess there are only two or three golden elixirs." Junior Brother Jian Jianscar smiled contemptuously.

The young senior brother frowned slightly:

"This kind of small sect that is not popular, hangs around in corners all day long, and absorbs disciples of inferior inheritance in the mortal world, how can it produce such an outstanding swordsman?"

"Mostly it's just weak birds pecking at each other." Junior Brother Jian Scar said flatteringly.

"Wait, what you said is the most southwestern part of the Western Wilderness?" The young senior brother seemed to have thought of something, and asked back.

"Yes." Junior Brother Jian Scar didn't know why he had such a reaction.

Hearing this, the young senior brother laughed dumbly and said:

"That's really a coincidence."

"Isn't the Flying Star Gate over there?"

"If that's the case, then I'll take a look and meet the outstanding sword repairer for a while. I'll also go to the Flying Star Gate to see the 'old friend'. They've all come here. It's not justified not to visit the old friend, right? ?”

Junior Brother Jian Scar was startled:

"Brother, the Flying Star Gate..."

The young senior brother smiled faintly, ignored Junior Brother Jian Scar, but turned his head to look at the golden core old man who was meditating at the far end:

"How does Master feel?"

The golden core old man seemed to hesitate for a while before saying:

"Since my nephew wants to go, let's go."

"..."

...

dense forest.

Chen Ping defeated the Octagonal Deer again.

Most of the time, he won without injury, and occasionally he was injured, but it was all physical injuries, but he never experienced the pain of bone shattering.

Just like this time after time, the octagonal deer's will gradually succumbed to this human monk who was not as good as it.

I really can't beat it.

I haven't seen you for eight years, and today is not what it used to be.

"Submit it?" Chen Ping withdrew his spiritual energy.

The octagonal deer snorted coldly.

"Since you are convinced, follow me to learn the magic arts. You also know that anyway, you will not be able to escape, and you will not be able to fight. If you are honest, you will suffer less physical pain."

Chen Ping injects spiritual power into the control token, reads the spell, and shares the comprehension of the spell with the monster through the token.

Time passed between the Qingmang Sword and the Beast Control Token.

If you don't accept it, you will be beaten.

If you are convinced, continue to transfer the poultry.

According to the magical records in the jade slips, its animal nature is gradually weakened and its spirituality is enhanced.

After three months of domestication day and night, the octagonal deer has officially become a spirit beast.

So far, the second-level animal taming has also reached the level of 'mastery: 633/1000'.

‘Taming a monster is quite time-consuming, more than three months. '

‘Perhaps it will be better when the proficiency level of animal taming is higher, otherwise every time you tame animals, you have to stay in the forest for several months. '

Sitting in the cave, Chen Ping took out the jade slip from the storage bag that he had found at the black market in Yaodu - "The Spell of Octagonal Deer Spiritual Beast Control".

One of the most unique values ​​of the octagonal deer lies in its ability to protect the spirit.

The so-called spirit protection effect is the effect of protecting the spirit plant.

Octagonal deer like to eat high-quality spiritual materials, but high-quality spiritual materials are not only liked by octagonal deer, but also the pursuit of countless alchemists, medicine masters and other monks. Therefore, high-quality spiritual materials that can stay in the forest without being discovered are very rare.

It is precisely because of this that the octagonal deer has the ability to protect the spiritual material and enhance the quality of the spiritual material through its unique breath.

Mid-grade spiritual materials can also be protected as high-grade spiritual materials.

The death rate of spiritual materials will also be greatly reduced.

This is exactly the helper Chen Ping urgently needs.

Yu Lingchun was not around, Xiaohong and the others were mortals, so they had no choice but to use their spiritual power. After all, their understanding of cultivating spiritual plants could not be compared with Yu Lingchun's, and the cultivation of many spiritual materials was limited.

But with Octopus, everything is simple.

Of course, not only that.

This eight-horned deer is a half-step golden elixir, and it can even be promoted to a golden elixir in the future. This is a huge helper for Chen Ping in combat.

A helper to accompany him anytime, anywhere.

It is much more useful than talisman treasures and real treasures.

According to the procedure, Chen Ping completed the master recognition contract for the octagonal deer.

Because of the previous experience with two kinds of spirit beasts, this time also did not encounter much resistance, and quickly completed the recognition of the master.

[Octopus Deer Beast Mastery (Beginner): 1/1000. 】

'Now be honest. '

‘Totally became a pet. '

Chen Ping couldn't help smiling.

What's left is to gradually develop proficiency in beast control.

The better the proficiency level of Beastmaster, the stronger the eight-horned deer's spirit protection ability, and the greater the value.

"Xiaoba, let's go, let's go home."

Chen Ping didn't bother to control the sword anymore. After taking back the array equipment, he rode on the baby doe, and slapped it on the buttocks.

Although the octagonal deer has already recognized its owner, it has only just started the art of beast control. It was very dissatisfied with being ridden by Chen Ping as soon as it came up. .

Now that it has been domesticated, all that is left is to gradually improve its proficiency, and there is no need to stay in the forest to improve it.

Go back to Xiaozhu Peak and brush slowly.

Under the rapid movement, every step the octagonal deer took, a lotus sprouted under its feet, and circles of flower ripples were born.

The grass that has been stepped on by an aniseed deer will quickly grow a section, and the flower buds that were originally budding will immediately stretch and bloom.

It's amazing.

Moreover, while running fast, although the speed was not as fast as Chen Ping's running speed at extreme speed, the deer itself was good at running, so it couldn't be too weak.

The speed is not bad.

'In the future, when traveling in the forest, I can save my spiritual energy. '

Chen Ping was in a happy mood and rode a deer westward.

He saw some wild tulips on the way, so he picked them and put them in the spiritual plant bag.

Two days later, he returned to the Qingyun domain where he had been away for a long time, and only then did he put the octagonal deer back into the spirit animal bag, and turned it into an imperial envoy, Liefeng Shuo, to fly.

Approaching Sanxiu City, drop into the city.

When entering the city, I met three strange faces, an old man; a young man with red lips and white teeth; a monk with a weak breath, who looked like a subordinate of the other two.

...The old man has such a strong breath.

Jindan?

Why did Ling Xiaozong have another Jindan cultivator?

Chen Ping remained vigilant.

But the three of them just glanced at Chen Ping indifferently, then passed by with shoulders crossed, and headed out of the city.

Chen Ping walked quickly to Yun Mansion after his spiritual sense 'eyes' sent the three of them away.

After arriving at Yunfu, he found out that Yun Haitang had gone to Xiaozhufeng, and he returned to Xiaozhufeng without stopping.

I saw Yun Haitang who was decorating Xiaozhufeng.

Yun Haitang, who is busy, wears a double-breasted slender gauze ruffled robe, with a white cloak wrapped like clouds on her shoulders, her head is tied in a high bun, her forehead is painted with flowers, and her eyebrows are tied on her temples.

It's like a fairy picture scroll.

Chen Pingyi was at the door, fascinated by it for a while.

Originally, he came in a hurry just to ask her who those people were, but at this moment, he couldn't bear to destroy this beautiful picture.

My daughter-in-law is always so beautiful.

Can never get enough of it.

"Patriarch, what are you secretly looking at?" Xiaohong appeared out of time, stood behind Chen Ping, and looked around like Chen Ping.

Chen Ping was speechless, this girl needs to be cleaned up.

"Are you back?" Yun Haitang recovered from her concentration when she heard the voice, and found Chen Ping outside the door.

She came out immediately.

There was joy in seeing Chen Ping in the eyes, as if the spring light in the forest fell on the lake surface with the spring breeze, reflecting the sparkling light.

"Yeah, I just got home." Chen Ping smiled, took her hand and entered the house: "You still do these things yourself? Let Xiaohong and the others do it."

"I like to take care of these ornaments by myself, so I do it once in a while, it doesn't take time." Yun Haitang smiled: "How about going out?"

After the two sat down on the bed, Chen Ping briefly shared his experience, and finally asked:

"On the way back just now, I saw three strange monks, one of whom seemed to be a golden core, who are those three?"

"I'm also here to challenge you." Yun Haitang laughed.

"Challenge me?" Chen Ping froze for a moment, and didn't know the whole story until Yun Haitang further explained the ins and outs of the matter.

To be precise, he came to challenge the Cyan Sword Cultivator.

These three people did not know where they heard about Lu Xiangbei's battle with Cultivator Green Sword, and came to Sanxiu City at the foot of Lingxiaozong Mountain a month ago.

Among the three, one is Golden Elixir, one is Foundation Establishment, and the other is Qi Training.

Among them, the foundation builder monk said that he wanted to challenge the green sword monk by name.

Unlike Lu Xiangbei's well-behaved challenge road, these three people are not very well-behaved, and they are also extremely arrogant, and even beat people at every turn.

Because of this, the monks in Sanxiu City kept these three people at arm's length.

Unfortunately, Chen Ping was away, so it was impossible for Cyan Sword Cultivator to show up to fight.

And Wei Xun is going through the catastrophe of the golden elixir from the primary to the mid-stage of the golden elixir, and is currently in retreat.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will not leave the customs easily.

Therefore, those three people challenged for more than a month, and Ling Xiaozong still had no one to challenge.

This intensified the dissatisfaction among the three.

"From this point of view, they should have been unable to ask for it today, and gave up, right? It's really strange. According to their irritated character, I thought they would not give up so easily. But since they are gone, it is a good thing anyway. These three people are very annoying." Yun Haitang hated it extremely.

From her point of view, the three of them were unruly.

If my husband is really going to defeat that young man Zhuji, maybe that Jindan will still hold a grudge.

"Yes." Chen Ping agreed.

Anyway, it's good to leave, he is not interested in fighting and killing like this all the time, and there is no benefit, so he asked casually:

"Which sect are these monks from?"

Yun Haitang shook her head: "I'm not sure, it's said to be from Zhongdao."

After a pause, he said angrily:

"You don't know, when these three people were in the Sanxiu City, they were high above them, and they even made a reason to attack and wound the three Sanxiu one after another. Relying on Wei's head to retreat, they are almost defiant."

"However, it is said that the Golden Core cultivator has just entered the Golden Core, and is only at the first level of the Golden Core. He should also be afraid of Wei Xun's risk of leaving the customs, so he didn't go too far."

Chen Ping nodded and said nothing.

These disciples from big sects often boasted that they were extraordinary and superior to others, and they looked down on monks from small sects in their bones.

In the eyes of these people, what are these small sects?

What's more, those casual qi practitioners?

This is Pride and Prejudice at its core.

It has always been like this since ancient times and has never changed.

The reason why they were enraged when Cultivator Cyan Sword didn't make a move was exactly this - in their view, he was willing to come to compete with Cultivator Cyan Sword, which was to give face to cultivators in a small town like Cultivator Cyan Sword.

You should be grateful.

But now you dare to avoid it?

He didn't even agree, how dare you?

"I don't care about them, it's good to leave anyway." Yun Haitang was happy to see Chen Ping on his face: "It's good that you come back, and now the outside is also disturbed by the Flying Star Gate. Yun Lingshan is guarding In the mine, I asked her to bring a messenger amulet."

The communication talisman is a third-order talisman, and Chen Ping can't draw it yet.

But this kind of talisman is actually not very useful.

First of all, the scope of the arraignment is very limited. For example, if Yu Lingchun was in Tian Yanzong and wanted to send a message, Ling Xiaozong definitely couldn't do it with a summons talisman.

Too far away, I don't have the ability.

Secondly, the two communication talismans form a pair, which can be used for point-to-point communication.

And often only a few words can be heard.

However, it is still very practical for communicating within Qingyun domain.

"I'm not going out, I'm not going anywhere. I'm here to practice with my wife." Chen Ping smiled, got up and sat next to her, put his arms around her slender waist, and slid one hand into the robe.

"I hate it, Xiaohong and the others are still outside."

"Hey, isn't there a mute mark here?"

"Don't, uh... wait a minute, hum..." She wanted to say something else, but her words slowly became intermittent, and then became thinner.

...

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping, who was in the air, felt the delicate body in his arms tremble slightly.

Originally, Yun Haitang's eyes were full of spring light, infinitely soft, like flowers after being watered. At this moment, he raised his head slightly, turned sideways, picked up the robe and flipped it over.

Sitting up immediately:

"Lingshan has returned from the message."

The spring light in her eyes dimmed half, replaced by worry.

Chen Ping also trembled in his heart:

"Did something happen?"

"They said they were in trouble." Yun Haitang was about to get up, regardless of Chunguang: "I'll go and have a look, I don't know what happened."

Chen Ping pressed Yun Haitang and said:

"You rest, I'll go take a look."

"..."