117. Song Lang, it's time to drink medicine!
Jiang Ping and Song Qin greeted each other, and officially reported their names to each other, and then the two sat down again.
"Brother Jiang, let's not mention the matter of entering the human immortal gate for the time being, now the urgency of delay is to hide the demon qi in the body, you also know that whether it is a demon or a half-demon, it is very unpopular in the mortal world.
And there is also a key question, whether your qi-amassing spell is suitable for self-appreciation, you may not be very clear, the qi-aqueduction technique in the demon clan is generally created for demon cultivation, so there are very few qi-aque-gathering techniques that half-demons can use, I don't know ......"
Song Qin looked at Jiang Ping and was a little embarrassed to ask for a while, Jiang Ping couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he really hadn't thought about this problem, but judging from his experience in using this qi astringent technique, there should be no problem.
After all, Forsythia is also a demonic aura that has been condensed through this Qi Convergence Technique, and Forsythia is also a half-demon, Jiang Ping didn't find any flaws in Forsythia when he was converging demon qi, and Jiang Ping suddenly had some confidence in the same key.
"Don't worry, my sister-in-law can definitely practice this qi aggravation technique." Jiang Ping patted his chest and promised, "Ao? I don't know what Brother Jiang got was the Qi Gathering Technique of which Demon City? Seeing that Jiang Ping was so confident, Song Qin couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.
"I remember that demon cultivator seems to have mentioned something?" Jiang Ping made a meditative pretend.
"Hundred Grass Demon City?" Song Qin guessed.
"Yes, yes, it's Baicao Demon City!" Jiang Ping said with a look of sudden realization.
"Then it's no wonder, the Qi Gathering Technique of the Hundred Grass Demon City is a bit of a doorway, I have fought with the Mo Yu of the Hundred Grass Demon City before, that monster is really a little ruthless, even my own clan will not let go! My wound was also a result of the table. Song Qin explained to Jiang Ping with an unwilling face, obviously hating Moyu.
"Poof!" Jiang Ping directly squirted out the tea he had just drunk in his mouth, what is this special? I watched a play and got acquainted with Moyu's enemy? When did the world become so small?
"Mo Yu is the city lord of Baicao Demon City, the demon cultivator of the foundation building realm, I didn't expect Brother Song to have a holiday with him." Jiang Ping pretended to be surprised and said.
"Alas, foolish brother is ashamed, if it weren't for the shallow cultivation, I would definitely cut that evil demon under the sword, but it's a pity that my cultivation is still shallow, if it weren't for some life-saving means, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as simple as being injured." Song Qin looked ashamed.
Jiang Ping was secretly frightened when he heard this, fortunately he didn't really have the intention of killing people and taking treasures, otherwise he might have been calculated by the hole cards of this goods, "Alas, I am really a white lotus in the world of cultivating immortals, pure, kind, and real." Jiang Ping was self-absorbed in his heart.
Fortunately, Song Qin didn't have any mind reading skills, and he couldn't hear what Jiang Ping was thinking, if he knew that Jiang Ping was commenting on himself like this, he would definitely scold shamelessly!
In such a cruel world of immortal cultivation, the monks who have both purity, kindness, and reality are either already lying in the dung heap, or they are the proud sons of the heavens who are protected by the sect, or the proud sons of the heavens who will die when they go out.
Jiang Ping used his spiritual sense to engrave the route of the Qi Gathering Technique and the method of cultivation into a jade slip, he handed the jade slip to Song Qin, and after Song Qin checked it and confirmed the authenticity of the contents of the jade slip, he handed the jade slip to Hua Zixiang.
"Song Lang, in fact, you don't need to ...... for me I'm just a half-demon who did this for me, so how can I be worth it for you to do this for me? Hua Zixiang said with some trepidation.
"Self-appreciation, don't be presumptuous! Don't you understand my affection for you? Song Qin pretended to be angry and said, "No...... No, I'm just ......"
"Okay, don't think too much about yourself, it's not too early this day, why don't you go and prepare some food, and I'll have two more drinks with Brother Jiang." Song Qin saw that Hua admired himself with a helpless look, and couldn't help but comfort him softly with pity.
"Hmm...... Good. Hua Zi admired herself and left with her slender legs.
After Hua Zixiang left, Song Qin remembered Jiang Ping on the side, and he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Brother Jiang made you laugh." ”
Jiang Ping said indifferently with an expression on his face, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, I really envy the relationship between you and your sister-in-law." Although he said this, Jiang Ping's heart was overturned.
What kind of sin did I make, I have to see what hero saves the beauty, and I don't leave after reading it, and I am in a hurry to let these two people feed themselves dog food, what kind of food to eat, sister-in-law stays! The sprinkler family is full!
Wait, how does the title of sister-in-law feel so awkward, Jiang Ping seems to think of the eldest man in a famous book in his previous life, he has even made up his brain, and Hua Zixiang walked in front of Song Qin with a bowl of medicine and said affectionately, "Song Lang, it's time to drink medicine!" ”
Thinking of this, Jiang Ping couldn't help but shake his head, and silently recited the heart purification mantra to clear the nonsense in his mind, "Brother Jiang, but what is the inappropriate hospitality?" Why do you keep shaking your head? Song Qin asked with some confusion.
"Cough, Brother Song doesn't have to worry about it, it's just a demon attack in the heart, and it's just hard to help yourself." Jiang Ping casually made an excuse and said, "I see, then Brother Jiang should be careful, if you let the demons continue to grow, it will affect your cultivation."
In this way, since I have inherited Brother Jiang's love, then I won't hide it, I will pass on you an ice heart technique, if it is used to dissolve the demons in the heart, the effect should still be above the heart purification mantra. Song Qin took out a jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to Jiang Ping.
Jiang Ping took the jade slip handed over by Song Qin, and quietly thanked Jiang Ping, and then he put the jade slip into his storage bag, and at the same time secretly contacted Jiang Xiaowan, who was in retreat in the bowl.
"Xiaowan, if you look at that scripture in my storage bag, will it help me resolve my inner demons?" Jiang Ping transmitted a message to Jiang Xiaowan, and Jiang Xiaowan, who was comprehending the inscription in the stone stele, slowly opened his eyes.
"Got it~ wait for my news." Jiang Xiaowan responded, pulled the jade slip that Jiang Ping threw into the storage bag into the bowl, and read it carefully.
Hua Zixiang was cooking in the house, and Song Qin and Jiang Ping were sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, and on the stone table was a map with a glittering spiritual light, and the map was so vast that Jiang Ping couldn't find this place in Qingli County at all.
"Brother Jiang, look here, the place where we are now belongs to the Eastern Wilderness Realm, the territory of the Eastern Wilderness Realm is vast, and this Qingli County is just a projectile land in the Eastern Wilderness Realm, as for this Eastern Wilderness Realm...... It's just a small place in the wilderness. Song Qin stretched out his finger and pointed on the map to explain to Jiang Ping.
“...... Oh, the flood, and so on! Brother Song, are you talking about the flood famine? Hehehe, Flood Wilderness? The more Jiang Ping listened to Song Qin's explanation, the more he felt that something was wrong, and when Song Qin mentioned the flood famine, Jiang Ping was stunned.
He only has one wish now, that is, the flood famine that Song Qin said is not the desolation he remembers.