I will survive with proficiency

A relatively remote street.

The staff of the Demon Killing Hall didn't have time to worry about coming here.

When they saw Chen Ping walking away, five or six brave children rushed out from the corners and continued to make a fortune in the collapsed house.

"Xiao Wu, there is a night pearl here." A child exclaimed.

"Hush, keep your voice down." Another fat kid lowered his voice and came over to take a look:

"You are stupid, these are eyeballs."

"Look for it quickly, don't be found out."

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"Xiaowen, let's go, let's go. The fairy masters may be coming soon." The leading child said.

"Wait for me, this robe is very good. I'll take it off and bring it back for my mother to wear. My mother hasn't worn a new robe for several years. It must look good on my mother." The child called Xiaowen Trying to pull the robe off a corpse.

Helplessly, he was weak and weak, and he couldn't pull it off after working for a long time.

"Don't pick it up, go, go."

A group of children looked outside, then quickly ran towards the end of the street.

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me." Xiaowen was left at the end all of a sudden.

Seeing that the little friends ran away, Xiaowen put down the overgrown robe, looked at it regretfully, and ran after the friends.

When passing a big tree on the street.

The originally lifeless tree suddenly shook a few times, a terrifying human face appeared on the trunk, and a dark hole appeared below.

A scarlet hand suddenly stretched out from the bottomless black hole, and dragged Xiao Wen into the tree hole.

The tree hole and the human face disappeared immediately.

Everything returns to its original state.

During the whole process, Xiaowen didn't have time to make a sound.

The children running ahead were completely unaware of this scene.

Chen Ping patrolled the whole afternoon until the monks from the Lingxiao Sect arrived.

At the same time, the Qi Refining Stage disciples who were stranded in Crane City were also brought back.

A total of 5 foundation builders came from Ling Xiaozong.

The leader of the team was an old Xiu who had built the ninth floor of the foundation.

After some exchanges, the monk Ling Xiaozong took over the investigation of the magic cultivator, and claimed that he would set up a net in the forest outside Yunzhong City.

And Chen Ping and the others only need to be responsible for the task of 'post-disaster reconstruction'.

This is quite a pity for Jing Hongping and his like, losing a chance to make meritorious deeds. But Chen Ping is happy to see it succeed.

evening.

Chen Ping returned to the mansion.

‘I’ve been through the house three times and never entered, right? ’ Chen Ping laughed dumbly.

They had already returned to Yunzhong City in the morning, but at that time, everyone went to duty without returning home.

Chen Ping wanted to go back first, but he was too embarrassed to do so.

Followed the trend, so that only now returned home.

"Husband, are you back?" Seeing Chen Ping coming back, Yu Lingchun came out to welcome him, stood still in front of Chen Ping, looked at Chen Ping, and buried him in Chen Ping's arms after confirming that he was all right.

Hold Chen Ping tightly.

Chen Ping put his arms around her slender waist, and gently patted her on the back:

"Go inside."

"Hmm. How's the situation outside? I heard that many people died." Yu Lingchun let go, and followed Chen Ping into the house, feeling lingering fear.

Chen Ping took Yu Lingchun's hand into the room:

"Yeah, that's how things are in this world. You never know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow. Fortunately, we are in the inner city, and nothing happens."

The inner city has this advantage, with a high degree of security.

If he chose to stay in Zhongcheng at this moment, then he would either suffer disaster at this moment, or face the demon cultivator in public, and set up a huge enemy for himself.

None of this is a good ending.

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In the evening, after bathing.

Chen Ping and Yu Lingchun shared some things about the ratio of the four tripods.

Finally paused, said:

"Don't talk about that, I bought you a gift and I'll show you."

Chen Ping handed Yu Lingchun the first-grade high-grade magic robe, and the other one fell out 'accidentally'.

"A high-grade robe? Bought such an expensive robe again? I still have one more." Yu Lingchun said coquettishly, blaming Chen Ping for spending money indiscriminately, but her heart was sweet.

How can there be a girl who dislikes a lot of clothes.

"Huh? What is this?"

"Ah? I don't know. The shopkeeper only said that this one is very good, so I bought it back. Take a look." Chen Ping pretended to be innocent, but his old face couldn't help but blush.

Yu Lingchun looked curiously, a blush gradually appeared on her face, and she secretly glanced at the dishonest husband. I thought to myself that I didn't know, it must be on purpose.

How dare you wear it! !

I won't wear it for you to see! !

She gave Chen Ping a coquettish look, blushing, picked up the robe and robes and went into the bedroom.

After a while, poked out a head:

"Husband, come in and help me...see if this robe fits well?"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, he smiled, and went into the bedroom... to carry out the academic research on "On the Correct Way of Wearing Dharma Clothes".

...

After some research on the legal clothes.

Chen Ping hugged Yu Lingchun's delicate body and lay on the bed.

After Yu Lingchun fell asleep, he summoned the Nine Nether Colorful Cicadas to review some of his visions in the outer city this afternoon.

I saw Ling Xiaozong's patrolling around the foundation building.

There was a foundation-building dialogue that the Nine Nether Colorful Cicadas heard at close range when they were hiding, which immediately shocked Chen Ping.

Chen Ping got up gently, sat at the desk and retrace the conversation seriously again:

In the forest outside the city.

A few Foundation Establishment cultivators led Lingxiao Sect disciples to patrol everywhere, trying to find any clues about the Demon Cultivator.

After following the patrol for a while, the two Zhu Ji walked together alone.

"Senior brother Han, how did you say that the demon cultivator evacuated? I don't know if he is still in this forest?" A young monk asked while patrolling.

Zhu Ji, who was called Senior Brother Han, turned his head and looked around, then lowered his voice and said:

"Junior Brother Su, don't look for it, it's useless if you find it. Just deal with it."

Su Zhuji froze for a moment:

"Senior Brother Han, what do you say?"

Han Zhuji smiled, and patted Junior Brother Su on the shoulder as someone who came here:

"Hehe, Junior Brother, don't you think this is really an accident that even the head of the sect didn't expect?"

"Why did you say that?" Su Zhuji was shocked.

Han Zhuji smiled:

"During the competition of the Four Tripods, in previous years, Ling Xiaozong would send foundation-building monks to garrison the major cities of Xiuxian, just in case. But not this time, why? Do you really think that it was because a large number of magicians were pulled out a year ago? Cultivating spies, causing everyone to relax?"

"What kind of people are the sect leader and the great elder to have such negligence? If they are really so careless, they can break through to the golden core all the way on the road of cultivating immortals? Don't be stupid."

"The lack of precautions this time was nothing more than deliberately attracting the demon cultivator to attack again. Although I don't know the specific reason. But senior brother, I guess that the master probably wants to use this as an opportunity to find out where the demon cultivator's lair is, so that in the future Catch them all in one go. Since this is the case, the head of the sect must have someone behind, and I still need to wait here like a headless flying mosquito to search around? Junior brother, tell me, can we just deal with it casually?"

Su Zhuji was extremely shocked.

Never thought there was such a possibility.

He looked at his brother in disbelief:

"No way? The lives of thousands of people in Yunzhong City, plus Chishi City and Luoyue City, how many people died, just to lure the demon cultivator?"

Han Zhuji looked disdainful:

"So what? The lives of some mortals and casual cultivators are worthless in the first place, and they die as soon as they die. What's the problem?"

Su Zhuji couldn't believe his ears.

Eyes widened:

"This is going to be known to several city lords, what will they think?"

Han Zhuji sneered:

"They? Don't say anything else, the younger brother thinks that Yun Wenting can't figure it out? Brother Su, you are still too young. The older brother told you that at the moment when Ling Xiaozong didn't send the foundation-building monks to garrison Yunzhong City, Yun Wenting would probably be there." It's been guessed."

"Who is not a vixen?"

"It's just that. He chose the same approach. Maybe he thought so, or maybe he had something to hide. All in all, he's not so stupid that he can't figure out the logic behind it."

Su Zhuji shook his head, feeling incredible.

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Chen Ping suddenly withdrew his consciousness.

I was shocked by the dialogue between the two Foundation Establishments in the retrospective memory.

The scalp is numb.

So, this is a deliberately arranged feast that everyone tacitly arranges?

Each take what they need?

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Ping felt more and more that what Han Zhuji said was reliable.

In this world, it is impossible to be a fool if one can achieve foundation building and golden core.

Ling Xiaozong has been in the sect for hundreds of years, and has dealt with countless demon cultivators, so how could he easily let his guard down?

Looking at it now, maybe the high-profile killing of demon cultivators and spies was intentional.

The purpose is to anger Moxiu.

'If it is true, the lives of casual cultivators and mortals will be very low. Thousands of people whose deaths could have been avoided ended up being the victims of the conspiracy. '

Chen Ping shook his head secretly, not agreeing with this approach.

‘It’s okay to be selfish, but you can’t harm others for no reason. '

'No, what's the difference between this and the magic cultivator? '

If people don't harm me, I will not harm others; if people harm me, I will kill them-this is Chen Ping's life philosophy. But this concept does not include actively taking the lives of innocent people for their own benefit.

Chen Ping sighed.

In such a torrent, he is just a small duckweed, unable to do anything.

Only to protect yourself.

'It seems that this Lingxiaozong is not a place to stay for a long time. '

‘If you can use the life of Sanxiu as bait to plot against Moxiu today, why not sacrifice a rootless guest like me in exchange for greater benefits tomorrow? '

‘I have been in Cloud City for five and a half years, and I have fourteen years left before I can leave. '

‘During this time, you can’t stay in the inner city and shut your doors. You have to go out and see what the outside world is like. If you have to leave that day, don’t be too hasty. '

Chen Ping sighed.

I thought that Ling Xiaozong was not bad, as long as he had enough aura, he could stay forever.

Now it seems that I am too naive and wishful thinking.

Chen Ping turned his head to look at Yu Lingchun who was sleeping.

In this world, only this girl is worthy of being undefended.

He lay back on the bed, and gently hugged Yu Lingchun into his arms.

I feel extraordinarily at ease.

"What's the matter?" Yu Lingchun looked up at Chen Ping with sleepy eyes.

Chen Ping smiled:

"I just woke up suddenly, it's nothing, go to sleep."

".Um."