Mortal Alchemy

Mu Luofei said, "After comprehending the inheritance, I obtained a cultivation technique focused on attack."

Zhou Ying: "I obtained an inheritance of a secret technique for crafting talismans."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It seems everyone has gained a lot."

"Being attack-oriented will allow us to make enough contributions in this upcoming monster tide war."

"When the time comes, I will have to rely on my senior and junior sisters."

Mu Luofei gently glared at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's sharp, sword-like aura couldn't be suppressed at all, indicating a significant change in his combat power.

Rely on them?

Mu Luofei said, "Junior Brother, forming your own team like this, doesn't it seem to violate sect rules?"

Chen Ping said calmly, "It doesn't matter, the Punishment Peak won't make things difficult for us."

"I will bear all the consequences, which is better than being assigned to missions and dying in confusion."

Mu Luofei nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes showing a solemn look: "Once Junior Sister Meng and Xing Ling arrive, we will go out to scout for information and divide an area for battle."

Chen Ping said, "I was just about to discuss this with you. This war will last for about twenty years."

"We need to earn enough merit points in it, so we need to make a good plan."

"I have been in seclusion for years and am not familiar with external news. I will have to trouble my senior and junior sisters to inquire about it."

At this time, the connections that Mu Luofei and the Guo family have built in the Eastern Wasteland Immortal City for many years can come in handy.

Mu Luofei and Zhou Ying looked at each other, revealing gentle smiles:

"Since Junior Brother has said so, then I will go and inquire about the news."

Chen Ping nodded and said, "If you encounter any trouble from the sect, come find me, and I will find someone to help you deal with it."

Zhou Ying stood up and gave a graceful bow: "This little sister will remember."

Then she left first.

Leaving Chen Ping and Mu Luofei here.

Mu Luofei's gaze was sharp, as if interrogating Chen Ping, smiling but not smiling: "Junior Brother, aren't you going to talk about your relationship with Xing Ling?"

Chen Ping sighed and recounted how Zhang Daosheng ambushed him, and Mu Xingling sacrificed herself to block a fatal blow for him.

And that's how he accepted Mu Xingling.

Mu Luofei's face was cold, she snorted coldly, and left with a flick of her sleeves, obviously unable to suppress her anger.

Chen Ping didn't chase after Mu Luofei.

Letting her calm down.

If he were to chase after her now, he might add fuel to the fire. He knew Mu Luofei's personality too well.

……

Half a month later.

This day, Yu Wenxiu came to the door carrying a pot of spirit wine, his fat face trembling, laughing loudly:

"So satisfying, so satisfying, Junior Brother Chen."

Chen Ping looked puzzled: "What makes Senior Brother Yu so happy?"

Yu Wenxiu said with a smile, "This matter is also related to you, Junior Brother."

"Oh?" Chen Ping became interested: "Senior Brother Yu, don't keep me in suspense, tell me quickly."

Yu Wenxiu looked in awe: "I reported Junior Brother's matter to the Peak Lord, and today I finally received a reply."

"The Peak Lord, from thousands of miles away, asked me to send a letter to Ren Rong. Ren Rong opened it, and there were two words inside, 'Teacup Time'. Then the Peak Lord's Sword Peak pressure burst out from the paper, suppressing Ren Rong for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, causing him to vomit blood."

"Now he has lost all face and suffered a serious injury. This is the consequence of bullying you, Junior Brother Chen, in front of everyone."

"Finally, I asked Ren Rong, is he convinced that this is the Peak Lord's punishment for him?"

"Ren Rong said that he would only be convinced if you, Junior Brother Chen, received the same punishment."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "He's still not convinced even like this?"

"Senior Brother Yu, do you think he will attack me during the monster tide war…"

"It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark."

Yu Wenxiu said, "Impossible, plotting against a fellow Nascent Soul disciple is a major event that will alarm the Sect Master."

Chen Ping's tone was faint and cold: "In their eyes, I'm not considered a Nascent Soul disciple."

Yu Wenxiu frowned upon hearing this: "Junior Brother, don't worry, I will keep a close eye on him."

Chen Ping cupped his hands: "Then I will have to trouble Senior Brother Yu."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, come, come, let's drink." Yu Wenxiu opened the spirit wine.

The rich aroma of wine immediately wafted over.

As for Chen Ping's punishment, there was none at all.

……

Chen Ping continued to refine the Aurora Sword.

Cultivating the Geng Spirit Body Technique, comprehending the Myriad Transformations Drifting Sword…

Another half month passed in a flash.

This day.

Mu Luofei found Chen Ping, followed by Meng Huang'er and Mu Xingling.

"Junior Brother!" Meng Huang'er's face was rosy, and she gave a graceful bow.

Mu Xingling's beautiful eyes were infatuated, and she affectionately called out, "Ping Lang~"

A month had passed, and it was indeed time for them to arrive.

A moment later, Zhou Ying also arrived.

At this point, the monster-slaying team that Chen Ping wanted to form was complete.

Chen Ping poured a cup of tea for each of the girls and said:

"Let's talk about business first."

Mu Luofei said, "During this month, Zhou Shimei and I inquired and found that, in addition to the teams formed by the various sects, many rogue disciples are forming their own teams, or inviting rogue cultivators, to find an area to establish a base to kill monsters."

"The Eastern Wasteland Immortal City will not close its gates or activate its formations until the monster tide war reaches a critical point."

"How many monsters you can kill depends entirely on your own ability."

"Now that the manpower you wanted, Junior Brother, is complete, we should leave the Immortal City and find a place nearby to establish a base."

"Junior Brother's dojo can be used for rest and resupply."

Chen Ping nodded slowly: "Then, Senior Sister and Zhou Shimei acted together. Have you chosen an area to establish a base?"

"Naturally." Mu Luofei nodded: "Zhou Shimei and I carefully selected a place."

Chen Ping's expression was slightly happy: "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister and Junior Sister. Then, without delay, let's go and take a look at the base now."

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.

Several people have obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Venerable Sect, so they must plan for the Golden Core path.

Chen Ping left the Eastern Wasteland Immortal City with the four girls alone. Along the way, it attracted the attention of many people.

"This… do the disciples of the Eastern Xuan Sect also like to indulge in women? They have the style of the Wonderful Desire Tower and the Heavenly Life Sect."

A male cultivator leaving the Eastern Wasteland Immortal City with four female cultivators with excellent looks and different charms, inevitably made people's imaginations run wild.

Leaving the Eastern Wasteland Immortal City and heading northwest, it was in a different direction from the Floating Light Square City.

Chen Ping summoned the White Jade Flying Boat and flew the four girls eight hundred miles.

Arriving in front of a mountain range, Mu Luofei suddenly said:

"Junior Brother, this is it, this is Little Southern Mountain."

"Two hundred miles away is a square city. Within a thousand miles of the Eastern Wasteland Immortal City are the patrol areas of the four sects."

"This place is advantageous for both offense and defense. Whether it is resupplying materials, or seeking help and retreating, it is more convenient."

"There are also many small families around, which are convenient for inquiring about news and collecting materials."

Chen Ping looked at the terrain: "A second-order spiritual vein is suitable for establishing a base and deploying a defensive formation."

With Zhang Dingfeng's memory, he could tell at a glance whether there were spiritual veins here.

"Then let's do it here."