I will survive with proficiency

Chapter 432 Convincing Yinyue to be a laborer

"Chen Daoyou means to ask me to provide you with 10,000 silver feather spears? Do you want to try it?"

In Yinyue's temporary stone wall cave, when she heard Chen Ping's intention, her eyes were as round as buffalo eyes.

The clear eyes were full of surprise.

Looking at Yinyue's surprised appearance, Chen Ping actually felt a little cute. When there are not too many people, there is not much alienation in her.

But these are probably illusions, the other party is Nascent Soul True Monarch. Thinking that he will try his best to persuade Yinyue to work for him in the future, he dare not neglect, and said embarrassingly:

"Indeed."

"Do you know how much 10,000 pieces are?" Yinyue's eyes were slightly angry, if it wasn't for Chen Ping being Xiyue's disciple, she wished she could pat it with four hands at the same time.

"I know, that's why I asked senior Yinyue to help." Chen Ping laughed.

True Monarch Yinyue stared at Chen Ping with a gloomy and cold face for a long time before saying:

"You have to give me a convincing reason, right?"

Chen Ping nodded:

"Senior has seen me kill those six skeleton demon knights. Xuanyuan Xuance and Bailiye may not be able to see it. But senior Yinyue should be able to see that my speed and agility are not bad among monks of my generation. Bar?"

"It should be a high-stakes." Yinyue admitted.

Chen Ping said in a calm manner:

"To be honest, when I was in the realm of Qi training, I met a senior who was hidden from the world. He taught me some special spells in the Qi training realm, including spells that increase speed and flexibility, and also throwing spells. .”

"I mean, my throwing can be as good as my movement speed. But it doesn't make much sense to practice throwing away from the river, because the sky over the river is special, and you can only practice in that condition. My throwing technique can finally achieve the goal of throwing the purple spots."

"And this requires a silver feather spear."

Yinyue looked at Chen Ping quietly, crossed her hands on her abdomen, and put her other two arms on her thighs, with a scrutinized and elegant demeanor.

She didn't know whether Chen Ping's 'hidden senior' was true, but Chen Ping's movement speed and flexibility were indeed unmatched among monks of the same realm.

but

This river is too unique, even if a person has very good throwing skills, he may not be able to hit the target.

Even if Chen Ping really got advice from many experts, he might not be able to make a name for himself.

"You're gambling," she said.

He did not directly agree to Chen Ping, but his tone became a little softer.

"I admit that there is an element of gambling, but does Senior Yinyue have a better choice?" Chen Ping said.

These words hit Yinyue's vital point.

There are several ways to try, but it is hard to say if it is not a better choice.

If there is, it won't be trapped for more than ten years.

Seeing Yinyue pondering, Chen Ping struck while the iron was hot:

"Or is it that senior Yinyue hopes to stay here for another ten, twenty, or thirty years. Even if he goes out at that time, what will happen to the Qingluan Dynasty?"

"And now, since there is this potential possibility, even if there is only a slight possibility of success, at least you have to try it, right?"

Yinyue looked at Chen Ping quietly, as if thinking about something.

After a while, he said:

"Your master, Xiyue, once told me that in extreme difficulties, you will always be the most trustworthy person. Your master seems to trust you very much."

"But I don't know you well, and besides, you once killed the prince of the Qingluan Dynasty in my palace. And it's hard to say whether your throwing technique will work."

Chen Ping: .

There is reason to suspect that she is deliberately formulating words.

"This junior has never killed any prince, senior, please don't wrong me. But when it comes to 'understanding', how can you understand if you haven't worked together before? Isn't this just an opportunity?" Chen Pingfeng said calmly, without the slightest panic .

Yinyue nodded slightly:

"That's right, I should trust you. After all, you can even break through the barrier of the White Mist Forest. However, 10,000 silver moon spears are not an easy task. Even if I want to promise you, I'm afraid I can't do it. "

Chen Ping: .

I figured it out.

This Silvermoon likes the 'sandwich' method of talking.

I always like to include a private item in a sentence to lure the other party into the bait.

It's just that you are so thin-skinned.

It's all deadly poison.

"Senior thinks highly of me. I know some throwing skills, but it's not something that juniors can do to untie the barrier like the White Mist Forest." Chen Ping said with a 'wry smile'.

Then take the opportunity to turn to the topic:

"As for the 10,000 silver feather spears, this junior has an idea."

Yinyue obviously didn't take Chen Ping's words seriously, or she didn't believe it at all:

"Do you have an idea?"

"Do you know how much 10,000 sticks are?"

"The strength of the current cultivators in Zhumo Field is equal, and no one will accept the other. The existing silver feather spears are scattered in everyone's hands. It is not easy to get them from others."

"That's just one of them."

"Furthermore, the number of skeleton demon cavalry in the ink chasing field is not as great as before. It is very difficult to kill a large number of skeleton demon cavalry to obtain the silver feather spear. What can you think?"

Chen Ping had already thought about the quantity issue.

In fact, throwing is the most basic skill in the Qi refining period. There is no level of 'grandmaster' and 'grand master', and there is no need for 10,000 silver feather spears.

Only 5,000 sticks are enough.

The reason why I said more is that I am worried that in the later stage, one shot will not increase one's proficiency.

As for how to get these thousands of sticks, Chen Ping said:

"I heard from His Royal Highness Bailiye that one silver-feathered gun tip with white bone powder can make three wooden spears. The reason why only three can be made is because if there is less white bone powder, it will affect the spear's resistance to dark waves. , and then affect the accuracy. But in fact, as long as it is in the hands of senior Jing Yinyue, a white bone with a silver feather spear head can output up to 6 wooden spears, and they will not be smashed, but the accuracy will be further reduced. "

"Since it's practice, seniors can output 6 pieces."

This is throttling.

Since saving money, it is natural to open source.

Chen Ping thought of the straw boat borrowing arrows, and thought of his own sword-avoiding talisman, and said:

"Secondly, it's really hard to kill a skeleton demon cavalry, but I can provide a talisman. Senior Yinyue can choose a reliable team to practice coordination and use of the sword-avoiding talisman. As long as the sword-avoiding talisman is used reasonably, even if the skeleton demon appears There is only one rider, and you can cheat a lot of spearheads, can't you?"

This is difficult for others to achieve.

But it's not difficult for me.

My sword-avoiding talismans are unlimited, and the effect of avoiding swords is much higher than that of similar monks.

Of course, the existing long guns cannot be let go.

Chen Ping continued:

"Thirdly, the reason why those monks held the gun head and bones refused to take them out was because they hoped that there would be an opportunity to display their value, but this expectation is illusory. As long as the price is in place, these monks may not be unwilling to give up the bones."

"I can also exchange it with a talisman."

"Of course, the senior can't say that the talismans came from me, the junior. It's enough to say that I killed a demon and obtained a large number of low-level talismans. Don't say that the junior needs bones, just send someone to collect them secretly."

Chen Ping finished the plan in one breath.

One gun head bone = 6 wooden spears.

In this case, only 1,700 gun heads and bones are needed to meet the demand for 10,000 long guns.

And if you can get 10 gun heads by killing 1 skeleton demon cavalry, it means that you only need to kill 170 skeleton demon cavalry.

If only 5,000 pieces are needed, the quantity will be halved.

Coupled with the existing inventory of gun heads and bones, it may not be impossible to meet the requirements for a period of time.

The problem is not quantity.

But because the bet is big enough, it depends on whether Yinyue dares to play stud?

After listening to what Chen Ping said, Yinyue remained silent.

Chen Ping didn't say a word, he had said enough, it was up to Yinyue's choice.

If Yinyue disagreed, he could do it secretly, but without Yinyueding at the front to act as a windshield, the risk would be relatively high, and it would be easy to be exposed, so it would not be worthwhile.

Only fools have 'beating workers' but don't take advantage of them.

What's more, Yinyue's refining experience is very good, others may not be able to output 6 wooden spears with one spear head.

After a long silence, Yinyue said:

"I will try it."

"This move of yours is equivalent to emptying out the savings of all the monks. Even if there is an opportunity related to the bone gun in the future, all the monks can only sit back and watch the opportunity pass. Not only that, but I have to do it for you. Working day and night to refine the weapon, 10,000 pieces is not a small amount."

"I hope you succeed."

She's actually a little upset.

In the Qingluan Dynasty, others served her.

Even here, since these people fell down, these Yaozu disciples are all for her, and she is the one who only needs to use her brain to come up with an idea.

The one on top.

But now, in order to increase the conversion rate of the wooden spear, she had to refine it for Chen Ping herself.

But as Chen Ping said, she has no other better choice now.

Can only bet.

"Thank you senior for your trust, this junior will definitely go all out." Chen Ping cupped his hands.

"By the way, I ask senior to keep this matter a secret. If someone really pursues it, please tell senior that it is senior who wants to try to practice throwing." Chen Ping added.

Silver moon face black:

"You are afraid of being tricked by the demons, but I am not afraid of it, right?"

There was anger in his tone.

She knew the existence of the Moyang Boundary Wall, and knew that the demons had plans here. If someone broke the barrier here, they might be targeted by the demons and captured to assist the demons in plotting the Moyang Boundary Wall.

Chen Ping smiled awkwardly:

"That's not true, it's just who is the senior? Nascent Soul Zhenjun, is that what the younger generation can compare with? My master used to mention the senior, saying that the senior is already the mother of a country at a young age, and the strength is even stronger than her." Ashamed of myself."

"Master often said that in this land of Xizhou, at most she would dare to call it the second place, and the first place must belong to Zhenjun Yinyue."

"With this strength, the mere demons are nothing to worry about."

Yinyue looked wonderfully, and looked at Chen Ping meaningfully:

"I'm afraid you don't know, your master said that she can hit ten of me alone."

Chen Ping:? ? ?

This master is too good at bragging, right?

ten more...

"Master was joking." Chen Ping smiled.

Yinyue didn't say anything, and took out dozens of spears from the storage bag.

This is the only thing she has in stock.

After a pause, he said another thing:

"One more thing, I think you need to know the truth."

Chen Ping was taken aback:

"True Lord Yinyue, please tell me."

Yinyue stared into Chen Ping's eyes: "Baili Xianling cultivated very fast, and many people thought she was able to do so because she took up a lot of Qingluan Dynasty's resources."

"Actually, no."

"For our demon clan, the speed of cultivation is closely related to the blood. Baili Xianling is an extremely rare Qingluan true holy body. You should have seen her true form in Lian Shen Island back then."

Recalling that when he was in the island of refining gods, he did see Baili Xianling manifest his true form.

At that time, it was she who manifested her true nature and attracted that fat cat, Yuli.

Looking at it now, this true Eucharist is not simple.

But Chen Ping didn't know why Yinyue brought up this matter suddenly.

Seeing Yinyue's eyes burning at this moment, Chen Ping said:

"Senior has something to say, but it's okay to say it."

Yinyue said leisurely:

"Baili Xianling's cultivation speed is very fast now. After Yuanying and Huashen, the speed will only be faster. She is the future of the Qingluan Dynasty, and her world is not limited to the human world. But it all depends on on a precondition."

Yinyue paused at this point.

Chen Ping didn't speak, he knew little about Yaozu.

"The condition is to maintain a body of ice muscle. In layman's terms, it is to maintain a virgin body all the time. Once the ban is broken, everything will be over." Yinyue said in a resounding tone.

She didn't make the request in her heart, she knew that Chen Ping had understood her words.

Chen Ping naturally understood.

Yinyue was worried that she would let her world limited edition padded jacket go.

That means that the future of the Qingluan Dynasty is gone.

In fact, although Baili Xianling is beautiful, well-behaved, cute, playful, and generous to him, and...but he didn't actually have any wrong thoughts about her.

There are many bonds with his own Taoist companion, apprentice, and master.

With the advent of today's troubled times, he doesn't have so much time to be contaminated by these things, and he hopes to save time for practice.

In his heart, he regarded her more as a younger sister.

"Does she know her own bloodline?" Chen Ping asked after thinking about it.

"I didn't mention this to her. The one who knew she was Qingluan's true holy body was originally only me, but now you are added." Yinyue replied.

Chen Ping nodded:

"I see. Don't worry, senior. In my heart, she is my own sister. She was before and will be even more so in the future."

This is not a promise to Yinyue.

Rather, he took it for granted that it should be so.

If he himself has an amazing physique, this physique will allow him to practice thousands of miles a day, provided that he cannot touch women, then he will not hesitate to put an end to all women, and wait until the end of the road.

Since I would make such a choice, so should my sister who is generous and selfless to me.

However, Chen Ping and Yinyue looked at each other, and always felt that Yinyue's eyes were weird when he said "my sister".

What's up?

Still want me to call you "Queen Mother"?

Pooh.

shameless.

...

Coming out of Yinyue Cave Mansion, Chen Ping walked west along the river alone.

He needed to find an inconspicuous place where he could practice throwing day and night.

It's just a few thousand shots, as long as Yinyue's supply comes up, it will be completed soon.

Half an hour later, he stopped at a bend in the river.

It's not too far from the camp, and it's a bend in the river. The view is not so wide, so it's not easy to be found.

He took out a javelin, picked up another stone, tried to recall the continuous movements in the mural of the heart of the spirit vein, threw the stone, and threw it with all his strength at the purple spot at the moment the light curtain appeared.

The purple spots are extremely small.

If it wasn't because he was a monk, he might not be able to see its existence clearly with the eyesight of ordinary people.

Moreover, the purple spots are not standing still, but moving irregularly in the light curtain, sometimes spiraling in circles, sometimes walking in a straight line, and sometimes jumping on the line

The silver feather spear whizzed and galloped.

Dark wave no wind automatic.

The silver feather spear vibrated slightly in the dark waves. This jitter was very small, but for the pursuit of ultimate precision, the result was a thousand miles away.

Chen Ping didn't care, he was just practicing.

At this moment, a thought spread out in his mind.

He saw the slow motion, the trajectory of the javelin in the air, and the influence of dark waves...

Almost instantly, he knew what was wrong with his way of outputting spiritual power.

After digesting it, without wasting any time, he immediately took out another silver feather spear and threw it out.

Then the third shot, the fourth shot...

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