I will survive with proficiency

"Go~"

In the forest, a figure moved quickly in the jungle, and when it flashed past the side of a big tree, a pure white sword filled with billowing aura flew out with a 'swish' sound.

"Boom."

There was a soft sound.

Fifteen meters away, a big hole burst out in the thick trunk of a big tree.

Chen Ping stepped forward to observe it.

The diameter of the big tree is at least one foot, but the hole actually pierced through the trunk, and one can see the back of the tree at a glance.

The aperture of the hole is not only as thick as a finger, but at least the size of three fingers.

This is obviously the effect brought about by the overflow explosion.

'This small sword with spiritual power has been greatly improved in terms of strength and bursting effect. '

Chen Ping excitedly tried a few more times.

After more than ten days of practice, his current little spiritual sword is [Spiritual Sword (Proficient): 934/1000. 】

It is estimated that in a few days, you will be able to enter the level of 'proficient'.

Once he enters the proficient level, it means that he has practiced this spell to a level that most monks who practice this spell cannot match.

Another means of attack.

Um?

No, it's a life-saving means.

Chengdongfang City.

Winter is over, and spring is coming quietly.

The casual cultivators who were stunned by the cold winter finally let out a long sigh of relief, and started to walk out of the house one after another.

The city has become extremely lively.

"Have you heard? The team that set off for Qing Yunzong more than 20 days ago has lost contact with Lianyun City, and there has been no news of it."

"Isn't your news too slow? It is said that it has been broken for several days. It's just that the family has kept silent, but how can there be a wall that does not leak?"

"Who said it wasn't? It is said that there was a news a few days ago that the Qingyun Sect has become extremely desolate. Even though it is close to the Qingyun Sect's anti-detection area, there is still no monk from the Qingyun Sect."

"It is said that a second team will be formed."

"Hey, the five major families may not be able to control Lianyun City anymore. Didn't you hear that a small gang ransacked a street in the north of the city, and even two monks died in the palace."

"The more chaotic Lianyun City is, the more excited these cockroaches will be."

"Don't tell me, those families are not clean. Didn't they say that Wang's Mansion and Liu's Mansion divided up the property of a small family again?"

"..."

Chen Ping crouched in front of his booth with his neck curled up, his hands folded in his cuffs, and he listened to the latest news shared by these casual repair stall owners, interjecting from time to time.

Of course, most of what he said was this:

"Yes, yes, what this fellow Taoist said is very true."

"Yes, yes, this monk thinks so too."

"Yes, yes, this fellow Taoist has a high opinion."

"..."

Listening to the chats of the casual practitioners, Chen Ping also quickly analyzed the current situation.

Something happened to Qing Yunzong... This was Chen Ping's first instinct.

Lianyun City is more than 300 miles away from Qingyun Sect. This distance is a natural barrier for Qi Cultivation Realm monks, especially when they need to pass through the endless forest in the freezing winter.

But for Foundation Establishment cultivators, the difficulty may not be too great, at least not as dangerous as imagined.

Does Qing Yunzong have a foundation?

have.

Jindan has one.

But in the past few months, Qing Yunzong did not send any proactive information.

There are only two possibilities:

1. Qing Yunzong had no intention of contacting Lianyun City, and completely abandoned this satellite city.

2. Qing Yunzong lost the ability to contact Lianyun City due to some unknown reasons.

Either of these two possibilities is terrifying.

For Lian Yuncheng, it was not good news.

"The chaos in Lianyun City is probably inevitable. In the future, a peaceful life will become more and more rare."

Winter has just passed.

But here it is again.

"My fellow Taoist, how do you sell this "Piao Miao Continent Diagram"?" A voice came from Chen Ping's booth, and Chen Ping came back to his senses.

At his booth, there was only one copy of "Pictures of the Misty Continent" on sale, which was a bargain bought with dozens of taels of gold.

Just put it on the booth for a show.

Not ready to sell, you have to see it yourself.

Unexpectedly, someone actually asked.

No one bought "Nine Breeze Swords" last time.

"Ten spirit stones." Chen Ping opened his mouth casually.

The inquiring monk sighed:

"Well, it's getting more expensive every day, forget it, I bought it."

Chen Ping:? ? ?

bought?

I bought it with dozens of taels of gold, but now that ten spirit stones are sold, people buy them?

What the hell?

"I mean... ten spirit stones." Chen Ping added calmly.

The inquiring monk was confused by Chen Ping's expression, subconsciously put down the booklet, and asked:

"Is it a low-grade spirit stone?"

Chen Ping:? ? ?

What's the meaning?

Do you also consider the ten middle-grade spirit stones?

After thinking about it, Chen Ping understood why it was so expensive.

When I bought it at the store, the store said that this is the last copy, and it is highly scarce.

This kind of book is usually ignored.

But it's different now.

Lianyun City became more and more insecure, and many monks became interested in the outside world. Maybe some daring monks even began to seek the possibility of getting out of Lianyun City.

In this case, such books as geography will become very useful.

Useful but scarce, naturally expensive.

Because the ten medium-grade spirit stones were too expensive, the inquiring monk finally left with regret and anger.

Chen Ping took back the booklet and left.

It's really stingy to be reluctant to give up ten middle-grade spirit stones.

...

After returning from Fangshi, as soon as he entered the street where the house was located, he saw people from Liufu registering door by door.

After a while, it was Chen Ping's house.

"Chen Daoyou, it's like this. It's spring now, and the weather is getting warmer. After discussion, we decided to rebuild the city wall of Lianyun City. Every family needs to contribute, and so do all the families in the western district. This is for the benefit of us all. It's a big matter for people. Fellow Daoists, see which days you can contribute? I'll register." A well-mannered Liu Mansion monk introduced.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment:

"Building the city wall? The amount of work is not small."

"Although the repair task is arduous, it's better than being frightened by the raging monsters outside, right?" the gentle monk smiled.

"That's right." Chen Ping approved, and then probed: "Where is Qing Yunzong?"

"Ah, you don't need to worry too much, fellow daoist, those outside are just rumors. Qingyun Sect will be in touch soon." Gentle monk smiled and interrupted Chen Ping's temptation.

Chen Ping nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Obviously, these families intend to maintain stability and are unwilling to talk about it.

I don't know how the news outside got out.

Chen Ping looked at the repair plan for the city wall given by the gentle monk. After some communication, he asked some details and doubts, and finally chose the next few days.

Done early and done early.

For him, if he can enjoy a more stable life by working hard for a few days, this 'business' is definitely worth it.

On the fourth day after registration, the city wall repair task officially began.

Sorry for the late chapter. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone has Chang'e!