Lu Ping used the "Hidden Spirit Technique" to hide his cultivation to the sixth layer of hemolysis, and after coming out of the underground cave, he immediately smelled a faint smell of blood, Lu Ping's heart was cold, and he used the mirage gauze to cover his whereabouts, and at the same time used the invisible sword technique to hide his own aura, and observed the surroundings at the entrance of the cave.
This is a mortal farmer's courtyard, Lu Ping is in the backyard of the courtyard at the moment, in the entire courtyard lying seven or eight corpses of monks in bright silver robes in the same crypt, the corpses have obviously been searched, and the storage items on his body are missing.
Lu Ping looked back at the hole he came out of, but found that it was a straw stack, and there was no hole there. What a clever phantom formation, Lu Ping rubbed his chin with his fingers: There are no spiritual veins here, it is obviously a phantom formation arranged with an array plate, and the monks who killed these bright silver robes obviously did not find this underground cave, but these monks were obviously too tender, and they even forgot the simplest destruction of corpses.
Lu Ping sacrificed the Qinghan Sword and slashed at the haystack, and the haystack suddenly resembled a torn scroll, revealing a dark hole.
Lu Ping took down a small array plate embedded above the cave entrance, which was depicted with dense sparse spirit wires, forming an exquisite but absolutely complex formation, with more than a hundred inferior spirit stones inlaid on it, but all of them turned into powder under Lu Ping's sword just now.
Lu Ping looked at those complicated formations on the array and felt a headache, this should be given to Hu Lili to go back to study in the future, and I don't know if Hu Lili returned to the sect safely, Yuan Zhan would definitely secretly arrange manpower to rob himself and Hu Lili to prevent them from returning to the True Spirit Sect, but he would not have thought that Lu Ping had already seen through his calculations, and it was expected that with Hu Lili's cunning, it would not be difficult to avoid these killers and return to the sect smoothly.
It is not advisable to stay here for long!
Lu Ping thought for a while, released the three spirits from the spirit beast bag, the three spirits spat out snake letters and sniffed around, and then Lu Ping put them in the spirit beast bag, turning the corpses on the ground into ashes, disguising the scene as a murderer After killing the bright silver-clad monk in the small courtyard, he accidentally discovered the hidden crypt, and finally smashed the teleportation array in the crypt and fled.
After doing all this, Lu Ping turned into a blue light and disappeared into the courtyard.
I didn't expect to arrive in the East China Sea!
Lu Ping was holding a jade slip obtained from the monk guarding the teleportation array in the crypt, and inside was a map of the East China Sea.
Lu Ping's location at this time was on a miniature island in the northern part of the East China Sea, if this island had not been deliberately represented by the monks on the map, Lu Ping would probably have taken a while to determine his location in the sea: although this map was vast, it only marked islands above the small sea.
What Lu Ping is going to now is a medium-sized island closest to this miniature island called Majia Island: Sanjia Island.
As the name suggests, this island is jointly controlled by three monk families, and there are three cities built on the island, and most of the monks who come and go in the city are casual cultivators, so Lu Ping is not afraid of attracting attention.
The three cities cover a large area, almost a quarter of this medium-sized island, Lu Ping entered the city, the style inside was very different from the buildings of the Beihai Sea and the bustling market immediately attracted Lu Ping's attention.
A city run by three medium-sized monk families is almost not as prosperous as Dikun Island, which is run by such a large faction as the True Spirit Sect, not to mention that from the map, Sanjia Island is located at the northernmost tip of the East China Sea, and its geographical location is not superior.
At this moment, more than a dozen monks behind him, led by a female monk at the peak of blood dissolution, hurriedly walked in through the city gate, two of them were seriously injured and could no longer move, and were carried by several other monks with levitation techniques to follow the female cultivators towards the city.
Lu Ping turned sideways to give way to the road, only to hear the monk beside him whispering:
"Isn't this the eldest lady of the Li family?"
"I heard that Miss Li has reached the peak of the hemolysis period and has been preparing for the condensation pill?"
"Exactly, this time Miss Li went to sea to hone her cultivation and at the same time find several cherished materials to prepare for the condensation pill."
"I see, but it seems that the process is not very smooth!"
"Yes, the team of monks of the Li family are all cultivating in the late stage of hemolysis, and there are five people who have reached the ninth level of hemolysis, but I didn't expect that two of them were seriously injured and unconscious."
"Where is the endless sea area so easy to enter, that is the territory of the demon clan, looking at this situation, could it be that Miss Li's team encountered the demon cultivators of the pill forging period?"
"It's hard to say......"
Lu Ping listened to the discussions of the monks around him, and looked at the Li family monk in the distance quite playfully, rubbing his chin with his left hand finger, and inadvertently patting the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand, soothing the three spirits who were a little restless in the bag.
Lu Ping stretched out his hand and called over a guide minor cultivator, every city had some scattered cultivators with low age cultivation, who served as guides for new unfamiliar monks at the gate of the city, earning some spirit stones to use to improve their cultivation.
The guide called by Lu Ping took him to a monk's inn, which was the property of the Li family in Sanjia City.
There was originally a small spiritual vein on the three islands, but it was later divided into three branches by the three families, each carefully cultivated, and after hundreds of years, each branch vein reached the level of a small spiritual vein again.
The monk's inn is actually a cave house opened up, because these caves are based on the periphery of the three major families of Zhang, Wang, and Li, so these caves can more or less allow monks to absorb some of the spiritual energy that escapes from the three major family residences during cultivation for the monks to practice.
Seeing that the guide Xiao Xiu took him to the Li family's inn, he asked puzzledly: "Xiao Sima, why did you come here, isn't it because the Zhang family and the Wang family are well cultivated because of the spiritual veins of the family residence, and the cave aura of the monk inn of these two families is more sufficient?"
The guide Xiao Sima replied: "What Senior Lu said is that the caves of these two inns have always been in short supply, and they are extremely expensive. However, although this Li family's inn is also very popular, there is not much to say, as long as there is a spare cave, it can be bought."
Lu Ping nodded when he heard this, and as Xiao Sima entered the Li family inn, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him and said, "The guest official wants to rent a cave house?"
Lu Ping secretly said that this shopkeeper was also direct, so he nodded, and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted the man to serve tea, and said: "The cave of our Li family inn is divided into three levels, limited by the distance from my Li family's spiritual vein, the outermost first class corresponds to the early stage of hemolysis, the middle first class corresponds to the middle stage of hemolysis monks, and the innermost first class has the highest concentration of spiritual energy, corresponding to the late stage of hemolysis."
Lu Ping took a sip of spiritual tea, this tea was only made of the lowest spiritual tea powder, the spiritual energy contained in it was lackluster, the spiritual water used to make tea was okay, but it was not as good as the underground spring in Lu Ping's Huangli Island Cave Mansion.
The shopkeeper was a discerning person, and when he saw that Lu Ping just took a sip of the teacup and frowned slightly, he put down the teacup and stopped drinking, knowing that this was a big customer, and asked: "The guest official wants to rent a medium-sized cave house?"
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