Chapter 402 Lurk, wait for killing!

The old man saw Jing Ping's vibration and immediately knew that the man was shy, but he didn't say anything bad, and he said lightly.

"Do you think this is okay?" Jing Ping quickly reacted, and a miniature space appeared in his hand, which was full of 30 million fairy stones and handed it to the old man. "I will definitely want this array, but now I really don't have enough fairy stones. This is the deposit of 30 million fairy stones. After seven days, I will deliver the remaining 670 million ghost stones again. If it expires for one day, these 30 million spiritual stones will be given to your cabinet. How about it?

"Thirty-day?" The old man turned the space in his hand, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared. He said, "The deal is only waiting for seven days, and it will expire, because then this array will enter the auction process."

"Good." Jing Ping immediately nod his head, turned into a streamer, and disappeared without a trace.

After Jing Ping left, the middle-aged man's face just now changed, and he exclaimed, "It's so awesome that he didn't leave any breath. Master, why did you keep the array for him for seven days?"

"This man is a master." The old man said faintly, but if you look carefully, you can see a trace of shock in the old man's eyes. "In his body, I feel an extremely powerful force. Even if I take action, I may not be able to take him down."

"What?" The middle-aged man was shocked. He knew that the real strength of the master had reached the initial level of the combination. He practiced the sword with the most powerful attack power. He was very respected in the door, and there was a title of "one sword desperate" in the fairyland.

But such a figure even said that there was no way to take Jing Ping!

"Is that true? This boy is nothing more than Yuanying!" The middle-aged man shouted in shock.

"The fairyland is vast and vast, and there are countless strange people. Maybe this young man has some strong illusion, suppressing the power in his body, and may be the young master of a certain sect or a big power, but in any case, it has no deep relationship with us." The old man said lightly, "But in any case, for the sake of this young man's courage, we have to have a good relationship with him. If he can't do it for seven days, he will get 30 million spiritual stones. If it works, it will naturally be the best and beneficial to us."

"Don't forget that if you can be a guest with infinite potential, it will make my Qizhen door stronger and harder, and Duobao door will be weaker."

"I understand." Middle-aged people said respectfully that their Qizhenmen could not be established for thousands of years. In terms of foundation, it is far less than the hundreds of thousands of years of Duobaomen. Especially when it was first established, it was suppressed and killed everywhere. However, fortunately, there are many geniuses in the door. After thousands of years, there have been more than a dozen soaring in the real fairyland. The ancestor, among which the founder is even more amazing. His cultivation has reached the position of immortality and can take care of the lower world, which allows them to have a stable development. If not, they would have been extinct by Duobaomen long ago.

Because of this, they also have a deep hatred for Duobaomen and vow to aim to destroy Duobaomen.

"It's good to understand. Remember, my Qizhen Pavilion is not a multi-treasure door. You should be upright, stand upright, and be worthy of your heart." The old man nod his head again and then disappeared here.

At the same time, Jing Ping was in the void.

"300 million top-grade fairy stone! It's really expensive. It's a mess!" Jing Ping kept sighing, but then there was an infinite suction on his body. With the poisonous gourd and the turn of the spirit array, he began to absorb the aura and condense the spiritual stone.

Every moment is tens of thousands of yuan.

"Fortunately, I have the superposition function of the chaotic world and the array. There is basically no problem in absorbing the aura condensed spirit stone. Otherwise, I really can't take out these 300 million spirit stones." Jing Ping thought of it with a wry smile as he absorbed it.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much, but it's better to concentrate on condensing the spiritual stone."

As soon as the thought moved, Jing Ping didn't think much. He began to close his eyes and concentrate on condensing the spiritual stone.

A large amount of aura kept surging, madly pouring into his body, and then it was strongly compressed and condensed into a crystal shape.

Soon, the top-grade fairy stone in the gourd began to pile up into a mountain, and with the continuous absorption and condensation, Jing Ping's speed is getting faster and faster. Originally, a speed that could make tens of thousands of spiritual stones in an instant has now turned into an instant of tens of thousands of pieces!

This speed is really jaw-dropping. It's unbelievable that if a virtual monk stands in front of Jing Ping, he will immediately be scared by this scene.

You should know that although the method of condensing the spiritual stone can be used in any way, it is time-consuming and laborious. Unless you have a strong power and a magic weapon that can collect a lot of aura, it is possible to make a profit. How can it be like Jingping? Tens of thousands of yuan in an instant!

And the blocks are all top-quality! With such means, Jing Ping is like an inexhaustible mobile treasure house, which can create many spiritual stones anytime and anywhere.

And this is the power of his Yuanying Realm. If he is promoted to the realm of Huashen, the speed of absorption and condensation will definitely increase! Become a super rich man!

Of course, this is both good and bad.

The disadvantage is that if any sect finds the secret of Jing Ping, it will immediately pour out, and even the monks in Mahayana will be shocked and imprison Jing Ping, so that he will always serve a certain sect or a certain sect and create wealth.

His current strength, coupled with the bonus of the large array, is also comparable to the fitment, but if he is a monk in the fit, Jing Ping will run away. If it is not good, he will even be seriously injured to escape.

As for the peak of the combination, it's all up to God's will. Two or three out of ten can escape.

This is the real strength of Jing Ping.

Closing his eyes to condense the fairy stone, three days passed in an instant. In three days, he condensed about 30 million, an average of 10 million a day. This speed can be said to be extremely frightenning.

However, Jing Ping is still not satisfied. At this rate, he will condense up to 70 million yuan after seven days, plus a deposit of 30 million yuan, but only about 100 million yuan!

He is still 200 million short of the target of 300 million!

And this empty fairy aura is about to be drained by him, and he still has to move to continue to absorb it.

Just like this, there are more and more delays, and it can't reach this speed at all.

"No, if it goes on like this, I can't meet the requirements at all." Jing Ping suddenly stopped condensing the fairy stone and began to be silent, "Are you going to plunder? But this is the fairyland, and there are many masters. If it is reckless plunder, it will definitely be in danger!"

At this time, he really frowned and couldn't think of a good way.

At this moment, his spiritual consciousness suddenly burst, and the starry sky map began to flow automatically.

Countless stars of disillusionment began to appear, and then suddenly exploded, revealing a mirror.

Above the mirror, there is a monk with a gloomy look and a Thunderbolt all over his body is flying, and looking at his target, he is flying towards himself!

"What a strong thunderous breath! By the way, this is the master of Tianchi Sect. When I killed their disciples, this man once appeared and used a big yin and yang five elements of heaven and earth thunder!" When Jing Ping saw this figure, he was shocked and remembered the origin of this person.

"Okay, okay, it's really a ghost. If you have the ability, you can actually master my breath." Jing Ping suddenly looked fierce, and a murderous intention flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. "Look at your profound cultivation, you must also have great wealth! I'm afraid chasing me is also against me, but since you're here, don't go back!"

In an instant, Jing Ping had a murderous heart for this middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has a strong breath, a strong murderous intention, and comes straight to him. It must be malicious. In this case, it's better to kill this middle-aged man once and for all!

Maybe a large number of magic treasure fairy stones can be found from this person, which can solve the current shortage of fairy stones.

Just do it when you think of it. Jing Ping didn't stop at all. The sledgehammer in his hand appeared, and then his figure faded and integrated into the surrounding space for lurking.