I Live Forever With My Proficiency

Chapter 324 Pride and Prejudice

An Independent Cultivator city in the south of Tianyan Territory.

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

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

The two were communicating in low voices.

On the other side, an old man is meditating with his eyes closed. He has a strong aura, and the aura fluctuating around his body is not like that of Foundation Building, but has the domineering aura of Gold Core.

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

While pouring the tea, the teacup accidentally slipped and a few drops of tea inevitably splashed onto the young man.

The maid was horrified:

"This slave is not careful. This slave is worthy of death. Immortal Master please forgive me."

He wanted to wipe the young man, but he didn't dare. He was as frightened as a bird and felt uneasy.

"Bitch, what's going on?" The sword scar monk was furious, slapped the table, and stood up suddenly.

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

But there was no understanding in exchange.

"Snapped!"

Before the maid could say anything, the sword-scarred monk slapped the maid on the face: "You can't even pour tea, are you looking for death? Senior brother is the little Perfected Being of the Foundation Building. Can a despicable person like you touch him?" "

Half of the maid's face immediately swelled up.

Swollen deformation.

But even so, the maid still didn't dare to pause for a moment, got up from the ground, and kept kowtowing.

Seeing that the Sword Scar monk seemed to want to reprimand, the young senior brother's eyes turned cold, he waved his hand and scolded:

"enough!"

At this sound, the young senior brother waved his hand again, and the maid hurriedly stepped back as if she had received an amnesty, ignoring half of her face that was swollen to the point of disgrace.

"呲~"

A ray of spiritual energy pierced directly through the back of her head.

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

The young senior brother glanced coldly at the body of the maid on the ground, and then glanced at the sword scar monk:

"How many times have I told you. Don't talk about what you can do. If such servants don't understand the rules, they will die. Why don't you try to reason with them?"

"Senior brother taught you a lesson." Junior Brother Jian Scar lowered his head.

In the distance, the old man Gold Core never opened his eyes.

It's like he didn't see what happened here.

The young senior brother sat down on his seat again, put on his robe, and said calmly:

"Let the shopkeeper collect the body and give them some spiritual stones as compensation."

"Yes, senior brother."

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

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

Junior Brother Jian Scar immediately replied:

"Junior brother also heard about this yesterday, so he asked more about it."

"Na Lu Xiangbei is a swordsman, and his cultivation is quite good. Like his senior brother, he is also a Perfect Being on the ninth floor of the Foundation Building."

"This person took the road of domination and realized the true meaning through duel. It is said that he defeated dozens of small Perfect Beings along the way, but fell twice in a row in a place called Lingxiao Sect. This is what some sword cultivators talk about Things."

"But judging from what others have said, these monks from Lu Xiangbei will not be my senior brother's opponents, and they are not worth mentioning."

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

"Lingxiao Sect? Is it a very big sect?"

"That's not true. It is said that it is a small sect, located in the southwest of the Western Wilderness. It is estimated that there are only two or three Gold Cores." Junior Brother Jian Jian Scar smiled contemptuously.

The young senior brother frowned slightly:

"How can such a small and unpopular sect, which hangs around in the corners of the world all day long and absorbs disciples with inferior inheritance from the mortal world, produce such an outstanding swordsman?"

"It's probably just weak birds pecking each other." Junior Brother Jian Scar said flatteringly.

"Wait a minute, are you talking about the southwest part of the Western Wilderness?" The young senior brother seemed to have thought of something and asked.

"Yes." Junior Brother Jian Scar didn't know why he reacted this way.

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

"That's really a coincidence."

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

"In that case, I'll go take a look and meet that outstanding swordsman for a while. I'll also stop by the Feixing Gate to see my 'old friends'. They're all here, so it makes sense not to go and see them." ?”

Junior Brother Jian Scar was shocked:

"Senior brother, that Feixingmen..."

The young senior brother smiled faintly and ignored Junior Brother Jianscar. Instead, he turned to look at the old man Gold Core who was meditating on the far side:

"What do you think, Uncle Master?"

The old Gold Core man seemed to hesitate for a while before saying:

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

"..."

…

Dense forest.

Chen Ping once again defeated the Eight-Antlered Deer.

Most of the time, he won without any injuries. Occasionally he would get injured, but they were all physical injuries, but he never felt the pain of broken bones again.

In this way, time after time, the Eight-Antlered Deer gradually succumbed to this human monk whose cultivation was inferior to it.

It's really hard to beat.

We haven’t seen each other for eight years and things are different now.

"Are you convinced?" Chen Ping put away his spiritual power.

The Eight-Antlered Deer snorted coldly.

"Now that you are convinced, follow me and practice magic. You also know that you can't escape anyway, and you can't be beaten. If you are more honest, you will suffer less physical pain."

Chen Ping injects the Entering Spirit into the control token, uses his mind to guide the method, and shares the understanding of the method with the Demonic Beast through the token.

Time passed between the green light sword and the beast control token.

If you don't obey, you'll be beaten.

Once you are convinced, continue to adjust the birds.

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

After three months of taming day and night, the Octal Deer officially became a Spirit Beast.

At this point, Rank Two's animal taming technique has also reached the level of 'Mastery: 633/1000'.

‘Taming a Demonic Beast is quite time-consuming, more than three months. ’

‘Perhaps it will be better once the proficiency level of animal taming is high, otherwise I would have to stay in the forest for several months each time. ’

Chen Ping sat in the cave and took out the jade slip he had found on the black market in Demon City from his storage bag - the "Eight-Antlered Deer Spirit Beast Beast Taming Spell".

One of the most unique values ​​of the octagonal deer lies in its spiritual protection effect.

The so-called spiritual protection effect refers to the effect of spiritual protection plants.

Octopus deer like to eat high-quality spiritual materials, but high-quality spiritual materials are not only liked by octagonal deer, but also pursued by countless alchemists, herbalists and other monks. Therefore, high-quality spiritual materials that can remain undiscovered in the forest are very rare.

It is precisely because of this that the Eight-Antlered Deer has developed the ability to protect spiritual materials and enhance the quality of the spiritual materials through its unique breathing.

Middle Grade spiritual materials can also be guarded into high-grade spiritual materials.

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

This is exactly what Chen Ping needs right now.

Yu Lingchun is not here. As mortals, Xiaohong and the others cannot use their spiritual power. After all, their understanding of cultivating spiritual plants cannot be compared with Yu Lingchun's. The cultivation of many spiritual materials is limited.

But with the Eight-Antlered Deer, everything is simple.

Of course, it's more than that.

This eight-pointed deer has half-stepped Gold Core, and can even be promoted to Gold Core in the future, which is a huge helper for Chen Ping in combat.

A helper who is always by his side.

It is much more useful than talisman treasures, real treasures and the like.

Chen Ping followed the procedure and completed the ownership contract for Ba Jiao Lu.

Because he had experience with two Spirit Beasts before, he did not encounter much resistance this time and quickly completed the recognition of his master.

[Eight-Antlered Deer Beast Control (Introduction): 1/1000. ]

‘Now I’m honest. ’

‘It has completely become a pet. ’

Chen Ping couldn't help but smile to himself.

All that's left is to slowly gain proficiency in the art of animal control.

The better the beast control proficiency level, the stronger the eight-antler deer's ability to protect spirits, and the greater its value.

"Xiaoba, let's go home."

Chen Ping was too lazy to wield his sword. After taking back his Law Weapon, he mounted the little doe and slapped her buttocks.

Although the Eight-Antlered Deer has recognized its master, it has just started to master the art of beast control. It was very dissatisfied with being ridden by Chen Ping from the very beginning. It snorted twice and was unwilling to accept it, but had to carry Chen Ping on its back and walk back. .

Now that it has been domesticated, all that is left is to slowly gain proficiency. There is no need to stay in the forest for this.

Just go back to Xiaozhu Peak and brush slowly.

As it moved quickly, with every step the eight-antlered deer took, lotuses grew under its feet, creating circles of ripples of flowers.

The grass trampled by the eight-pointed deer will also grow rapidly, and the flowers that were originally in bud will stretch out and bloom immediately.

It's really magical.

Moreover, although the speed when running quickly is not as fast as Chen Ping's running speed at extreme speed, the deer itself is good at running, so it is not much weaker.

The speed is not bad.

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

Chen Ping was in a happy mood and rode a deer to the west.

On the way, he saw some wild tulips. He picked them and put them in his spiritual bag.

Two days later, he returned to the Qingyun Domain where he had been away for a long time. He took the Eight-Antlered Deer back into the Spirit Beast bag and turned to flying with the Splitting Wind Shuttle.

Approaching Independent Cultivator City, drop into the city.

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

...That old man has such a strong aura.

Gold Core?

Why did Lingxiao Sect have another Gold Core monk?

Chen Ping remained vigilant.

But the three people just glanced at Chen Ping indifferently, then passed by and headed out of the city.

After seeing the three people away with his spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping quickly walked towards Yun Mansion.

When he arrived at Yun Mansion, he found out that Yun Haitang had gone to Xiaozhu Peak, and he returned to Xiaozhu Peak without stopping.

I met Yun Haitang who was taking care of the decoration of Xiaozhu Peak.

Yun Haitang, who was busy, wore a thin gauze robe with double breasts, a white shawl that rolled like a cloud on her shoulders, her head was in a high bun, her forehead was decorated with flowers, and her eyebrows were combed with black hair.

It's like a fairy painting.

Chen Ping leaned at the door, fascinated for a moment.

Originally, I came here in a hurry just to ask her who those people were, but now I couldn't bear to ruin this beautiful picture.

My daughter-in-law will always be so beautiful.

Can never get enough.

"Master, what are you peeking at?" Xiao Hong appeared at an inappropriate time, standing behind Chen Ping, imitating Chen Ping and looking around.

Chen Ping is speechless, this girl needs to be dealt with.

"Back?" Yun Haitang heard the voice, came back from his concentration, and found Chen Ping outside the door.

She greeted him immediately.

There was joy in seeing Chen Ping in his eyes, just like the spring light in the forest falling on the lake with the gentle spring breeze, reflecting the sparkling light.

"Yeah, I just got home." Chen Ping smiled, took her hand and entered the house: "You want to do this yourself? Can't you just let Xiaohong and the others do it?"

"I like to take care of these ornaments by myself, so I only do them occasionally. It doesn't take time." Yun Haitang smiled and said, "How do you get out?"

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

"On the way back just now, I saw three strange monks. One of them seems to be Gold Core. Who are those three people?"

"I'm here to challenge you too." Yun Haitang smiled.

"Challenge me?" Chen Ping was stunned for a moment. He 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 Qingjian monk.

The three of them heard the story of Lu Xiangbei's battle with the Qingjian monk from nowhere, and came to the Independent Cultivator City at the foot of the Lingxiao Sect Mountain a month ago.

Among the three, one is Gold Core, one is Foundation Building, and one is Qi Refining.

Among them, the monk from the Foundation Building made a statement and named him to challenge the monk Qingjian.

Unlike Lu Xiangbei, who took a well-behaved challenge, these three people were not very well-behaved and extremely arrogant, even hitting people at every turn.

Because of this, the monks in the Independent Cultivator city kept these three people at a distance.

Unfortunately, Chen Ping is out, so it is naturally impossible for the Qingjian monk to show up to challenge him.

Wei Xun, on the other hand, is going through the Gold Core calamity from the beginning to the middle stage of Gold Core, and is currently in retreat.

Unless absolutely necessary, we will not leave the customs easily.

Therefore, the three people challenged them for more than a month, but no one from Lingxiao Sect accepted the challenge.

This further intensified the dissatisfaction of the three people.

"It seems like they got what they asked for today and gave up, right? It's really strange. Based on their irritated personalities, I thought they wouldn't give up so easily. But now that they're gone, it's a good thing anyway. These three people are very annoyed." Yun Haitang hated it extremely.

In her opinion, these three people did not follow the rules.

If my husband really defeated that young man Foundation Building, maybe that Gold Core would still hold a grudge.

"Yeah." Chen Ping agreed.

In any case, just leave. He has no interest in fighting and killing like this all the time. There is no benefit yet, so he asked casually:

"Which sect do these monks belong to?"

Yun Haitang shook his head: "I'm not sure. It is said that he came from Zhongdao."

After a pause, he said angrily:

"You don't know that these three people were arrogant when they were in Independent Cultivator City. They even had a reason to attack and injure three Independent Cultivators one after another. They relied on Master Wei to retreat. They were simply arrogant."

"But it is said that the Gold Core monk just entered the Gold Core and was only on the first level of the Gold Core. He should also be afraid of Wei Xun taking the risk of leaving, so he didn't go too far."

Chen Ping nodded and said nothing.

These disciples from large sects often pride themselves on being extraordinary and superior to others, and deep down they look down on the monks from smaller sects.

In the eyes of these people, what do these small sects mean?

Not to mention those Qi Refining Independent Cultivators?

This is pride and prejudice at its core.

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

The reason why they were irritated that the Qingjian monk did not take action was exactly the same - in their view, he was willing to come and discuss with the Qingjian monk, which was to give face to small town cultivators like the Qingjian monk.

You should be grateful.

But now you dare to avoid it?

He didn't even agree, how dare you?

"Ignore them, just leave anyway." Yun Haitang looked happy to see Chen Ping: "It's good that you are back. Nowadays, the Feixing Sect is causing trouble outside. Yun Lingshan is staying here I asked her to bring the communication talisman to the mine."

The communication talisman is the Rank Three talisman, which Chen Ping cannot draw yet.

But this kind of talisman is actually not very useful.

First, the scope of the subpoena is very limited. For example, if Yu Lingchun is in Tianyan Sect and wants to send a message, Lingxiao Sect cannot do it with the messenger talisman.

It’s too far and I don’t have the ability.

Secondly, two communication symbols form a pair, which can communicate point to point.

And often only a few words can come out.

However, it is still very practical for communication within the Qingyun Domain.

"I'm not going out, I'm not going anywhere. I'm just practicing here with my wife." Chen Ping smiled, stood up and sat down next to her, put his arm around her slim waist, and slipped one hand into his robe.

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

"Hey, isn't there a mute note?"

"Don't, um... wait a moment, hum..." She originally wanted to say something, but her words slowly became intermittent, and then fell into silence.

…

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

Yun Haitang's eyes were originally 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 turned it over.

He sat up immediately:

"Lingshan has returned from the summons."

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

Chen Ping was also shocked:

"Did something happen?"

"Said we encountered trouble." Yun Haitang was about to stand up, ignoring Chun Guang: "I'm going to take a look, I don't know what happened."

Chen Ping held Yun Haitang down and said:

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

"..."

(End of chapter)