I will survive with proficiency

"it's me."

Chen Ping put away the evil-killing talisman and Wan Leizhu, and walked over.

Seeing that it was Chen Ping, the seven people relaxed completely.

With such a slack, the legs of the two spiritually exhausted monks went limp, and one of them staggered and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Senior Chen, for saving your life. We will remember this life in our hearts." The leading middle-aged monk bowed his hands solemnly.

Chen Ping stepped forward to look at them.

One of them lost a hand. In addition, the female cultivator who was rescued by Chen Ping was hit by Xie Chong and was the most seriously injured. The others were not injured, but their spiritual power was completely exhausted, and they could recover after a period of rest.

"In your situation, there is no way to go back to Moon City overnight. Let's go up the mountain to rest for a night, and then go back tomorrow." Chen Ping looked away.

Qi training monks are not capable of walking 500 miles overnight.

"I thought so too, but I'm bothering Senior Chen."

Chen Ping made the flying sword bigger, wrapped several people with spiritual power, and flew back to the dilapidated cave on the main peak of Lingxiao Sect with their swords wrapped around them.

What each family explained was just for them to rectify themselves, and Chen Ping himself arranged more evil-killing talismans on the periphery to avoid being targeted by evil spirits again.

When Chen Ping returned to the cave, the seven of them had almost rectified, and everyone sat around on the temporarily laid straw mats to refine Qi Bu Pills to recover their spiritual power.

"Now that the periphery is so dangerous, why do you still form a group and run around outside?" Chen Ping said.

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and introduced their situation.

In order to survive, they also often need to go out to the forest to find financial resources. After all, they can't always live on their laurels, and they can't always rely on Yun Haitang for relief.

They usually 'don't know each other' when they're in the city, but when it's time to go out on the action, they still prefer to stick together as a family.

This time I went out of the city to look for medicinal materials, ores, etc.

Currently in the return phase.

Today evening, I met a Foundation Establishment cultivator who had met before. At that time, night had fallen, and everyone found a cave to rest together, preparing to leave for Luoyue City early tomorrow morning.

Then, at that time, I encountered evil spirits.

The foundation-building cultivator was defeated and was sucked into a mummy by the evil spirit.

Then they fled all the way here.

During the period, three family companions were lost.

The disciple with a broken arm was also completely withered after being injured by evil spirits. In order to avoid harming his whole body, he chose to cut off his arm with a knife.

It was not until he met Chen Ping that he recovered his life.

"I forgot to give my name. My name is Yunfeng. The names of these people are...," the middle-aged monk named Yunfeng introduced the disciples of the Yun family to Chen Ping one by one.

Chen Ping originally wanted to remind them not to go out of the city, but now Qingyunyu is full of crises everywhere.

But how can you live if you can't think of a city?

What can be done?

Not everyone has his complete preparation and high income. Even for talisman masters, not all talisman masters can purify aura like him without affecting the quality of talisman.

If you want to survive, you have to work hard for real money.

"Everyone should be more cautious, endure it as long as you can, only if you are alive can you wait until the day when Qing Yunyu is saved." Chen Ping said flatly.

"Senior Chen's words are very true." Yunfeng scoffed.

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"Senior Chen, can this fog formation really be broken? I see that many people have already started to practice magic skills." A disciple of the Yun family asked.

Because Chen Ping was the man of his own family and belonged to his family, so they didn't have too many taboos when speaking in front of Chen Ping.

Frankly speaking, many people have changed their magic skills.

Chen Ping said calmly:

"It can always be broken."

After a pause, I felt the need to remind them, so I said:

"I don't care what other people do. But you'd better not rush to retrain your skills, and the magic skills are not so easy to practice. Let's wait and see."

"Well, listen to the seniors."

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Chen Ping was idle and bored, so he chatted with everyone for a while, mainly talking about what they had seen and heard, and not talking about his own affairs at all.

During the chat, the female cultivator named Yun Hongyu, who had been hit hard by the evil spirit, kept her face pale and said very little.

It seems that the condition is not good.

"How are you?" Chen Ping asked her.

Yun Hongyu nodded with difficulty:

"Thank you Senior Chen for your concern, ahem, it's okay, ahem, it should be fine in a while."

Although she was hit by evil spirits, it was an indirect injury. According to what she said, her body was not withered.

She was a female cultivator, and her chest was injured, so Chen Ping couldn't evaluate her.

He could only take out the piece of Wan Leizhu that had been struck by lightning 500 times before, and handed it to her:

"This is for you. Wearing it on your body can exorcise evil spirits. Even if the evil spirit remains in your body, it can be slowly eliminated by wearing it for a long time. If you don't suppress it in time, it will easily become evil slowly."

A few middle-grade spirit stones are not too valuable.

Now that he has a new Ten Thousand Thunder Bamboo, he no longer looks down on the original one.

"Thanks, thank you senior." Yun Hongyu hesitated for a moment, took Wan Leizhu, and thanked him persistently.

After the demonized evil spirits raged in the city, such magic tools or spiritual materials with exorcism properties were often priceless and very precious.

Chen Ping waved his hand and stopped disturbing everyone.

Sitting in meditation and practicing.

Early the next morning.

The six members of the Yun family have already recovered in sevens and eighties, and the spiritual power that should be replenished has also been fully replenished.

Only Yun Hongyu showed a more serious trend.

His face was even paler, his eyes looked a little dazed, and he was even more precarious when he stood up.

Chen Ping gave her two 'rejuvenation techniques', but it only made her slightly improved. She was injured by evil spirits, not a simple physical injury. I am afraid that there is still a filthy atmosphere in her body.

This point, Chen Ping also can do nothing.

"Senior Chen, in broad daylight, I can go back by myself, and I can find spiritual materials along the way. It's just Yun Hongyu, can Senior Chen help me to take her back by the way?" Before leaving, Yunfeng asked.

In fact, they didn't need to find any more spiritual materials, but it was very crowded with seven people on the same sword, and it was not safe to fly so many people with a distance of 500 miles, that's what Yunfeng said.

"Okay, be careful yourself." Chen Ping didn't say much.

They are all monks who are away all year round, and they are not so weak that they need to be escorted back to the city by themselves.

Holding up Yun Hongyu, Yu Jian flew out with a 'swish' sound.

Behind them, Yunfeng and his group looked at Chen Ping who flew out, and took a long time to look away.

"Is Senior Chen's sword a magic weapon? I don't think the previous city lord's flying with his sword was so fast."

"No, it's just a second-tier magic sword. I heard from the Patriarch before that Senior Chen's sword control skills are very good, and the patriarch of the seventh floor of the foundation building can't compare with Senior Chen."

"Several monks from the Shi family in Chishi City always laughed at me in front of me, saying that our patriarch committed himself to a casual cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment. I think Senior Chen is good, and he repelled the evil by himself. The sixth floor of foundation establishment Senior Guo didn't even block that evil attack."

Yunfeng slapped his companion on the head several times:

"Don't gossip behind people's backs. Get ready, we should go back to the city."

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the other side.

Chen Ping didn't know that he could impress the people behind him even with a sword.

He completely forgot that he was in the same state of mind when he saw those foundation-building monks flying high in the sky for the first time when he was a qi-training monk.

Chen Ping took Yun Hongyu and flew straight into the city before landing. Seeing that she hardly had the ability to walk by herself, he sent the Buddha to the west.

Send her directly to the house.

Yun Hongyu's house is located in an area southwest of Luoyue City. It is a residential area that was added later, far away from the central area of ​​Luoyue City.

This area is on the edge of Luoyue City, and further outside is the wasteland area outside the city.

It can be regarded as the "suburb" of Xiuxian City.

After coming to Luoyue City for many years, it was the first time for Chen Ping to come to a residential area so close to the edge of the city.

Because it was on the edge of Xiuxian City, the people who lived there were monks or mortals at the Qi training stage with low cultivation levels. When they saw Chen Ping approaching, they gave way one after another, full of awe.

Chen Ping sent Ye Hongyu to the house, and gave her a bottle of Rejuvenation Pill and a dozen evil-killing charms.

confessed:

"Carrying the evil-killing talisman with you can also suppress the filth. During this period of time, learn some spells such as the Qingxin Mantra, and recite it every day, and you should be able to recover."

After doing this, whether it will continue to become evil or not, it can only depend on fate.

Chen Ping can only do so much.

"Thank you, senior." Yun Hongyu thanked with difficulty.

Chen Ping waved his hands and got up to say goodbye.

But at this moment, Chen Ping's cuffs. After entering this street, the cloud-winged bird, which had been on the verge of moving, suddenly flapped its wings a few times and flew out, chirping a few times in front of Chen Ping.

Then turned around and flew out.

Chen Ping:? ? ?