Bandaging the injured calf of the little fox, Jiang Ping put it on the quilt, and sat down cross-legged at the head of the bed, closed his eyes and began to comprehend the diagram of cutting vines.

The old man holding the long sword and the majestic gourd vine connected to the chaos resurfaced in Jiang Ping's mind again, swinging the sword to cut the vine, throwing the sword to divide the world, and turning away, this scene resurfaced in Jiang Ping's mind again.

It's just that this time the speed seems to be a lot slower, Jiang Ping condensed his mind, unwilling to miss any details, Jiang Ping saw that the sword swung by the old man became extremely slow.

The worn-out long sword passed through the lines and slashed on the gourd vine, Jiang Ping's mind seemed to be attracted, and he subconsciously deduced this sword in his mind.

Jiang Ping's soul power formed a bland sword, "Boom! Jiang Ping only felt a churning in his mind, like the diagram of chopping vines, cutting through the chaos.

The chaos is clear, the heaven and the earth are divided, Jiang Ping intuitively felt turbulent, fell into a state of chaos, and fell on the bed with his head tilted, and his head just pressed on the quilt.

The little fox seemed to feel something, avoided Jiang Ping, saw Jiang Ping fainting, and curiously circled around Jiang Ping twice, how could that posture look a little injured.

The little fox suddenly showed a sly smile, jumped on Jiang Ping's body, opened its mouth slightly, and a ball of white light drilled out of Jiang Ping's body and flew into the little fox's mouth.

As Jiang Ping's yang qi entered his body, the scorched black fur on the little fox's body regained its original color, and the newly grown silver-white fox fur was as smooth as silk.

After doing all this, the little fox was like no one, he leaned to the side and closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, and he didn't pay any attention to Jiang Ping who was in a coma.

Jiang Ping woke up in a daze, "Hiss! My head hurts. Jiang Ping got up and covered his head, and there was a feeling of weakness in his body, and sleepiness also hit.

And his mind is the opposite of the fatigue of his body, Jiang Ping's mind at the moment is extremely clear, Jiang Ping closed his eyes and in his originally chaotic and dark mind, there was nothing else except the vine cutting diagram, but this time it was different.

Jiang Ping found that the power of his divine soul actually appeared as an entity, his mind turned into a sea of knowledge, and the power of the fluttering divine soul was condensed into spiritual consciousness, Jiang Ping curiously poked out a trace of spiritual sense, and the situation within ten meters of Jiang Ping was under Jiang Ping's eyes.

Jiang Ping is like a child who has received a new toy, constantly experimenting with the magic of spiritual sense, with his current spiritual sense strength, although he can only probe Jiang Ping's own situation ten meters away, but it is enough for Jiang Ping.

With spiritual sense as a guarantee, it means that Jiang Ping's advanced qi cultivation realm is just one moon spirit grass, "Moon spirit grass!" Jiang Ping muttered to himself, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the tabletop, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Ping was actually a little afraid in his heart, just now he subconsciously deduced the old man's groundbreaking sword, fortunately succeeded, if it failed, Jiang Ping was afraid that he would be like those martial artists who didn't know the depths, and his soul would be scattered.

However, with the experience of the last time, Jiang Ping also has a new understanding of using the visualization map to refine the spiritual sense, that is to say, Jiang Ping has mastered the method of cultivating and refining the divine soul.

Although with the help of spiritual sense, there are some gaps, which cannot be made up by this spiritual sense, Jiang Ping does not think that he has opened up the sea of knowledge, so he can go and take the Qi cultivation period cultivators alone and take the Moon Spirit Grass from their hands.

"Good and heroic! You mean! The angry roars of Sun Tianyi and Zhang Yiqi resounded throughout the entire Hanging Gou Village, Jiang Ping's thoughts were pulled back by this roar, Jiang Ping pushed open the door, and happened to bump into Cui Monkey who rushed in in a hurry.

"What's the hurry! Is your wife going to give birth? Jiang Ping stopped: "It's a big deal, Lord Jiang Qi, the hall master and those two old guys are fighting!" Cui Monkey hurriedly reported.

"Do you still have to say that? It's so loud, who can't hear it? Straighten out your tongue for me, take your brothers, and follow me to stop the people who are in one breath and one in the world! Jiang Ping commanded coldly.

If Cui Monkey could not agree, Jiang Ping had already walked out of the room with his sword raised, and the battle between the monks in the Qi training period, he was a martial artist of the first-grade realm, and he couldn't help much.

In fact, Jiang Ping's purpose is not to help, but to pick up the leak, in the open space in the center of Xuangou Village, Shanxiongfeng is fighting with the two old guys, jumping and leaping, the true qi of the three of them left a cluster of explosive fires.

The people in the village of Hanging Ditch were hiding in the corner and shivering: "You, are you a dog?" The village chief pointed at Jiang Ping in disbelief and asked.

Jiang Ping glanced at the villagers indifferently, and said indifferently: "The dog baby is dead!" My surname is Jiang Mingping! ”

"You." The village chief still said something more, "Okay, if you don't want to die, hurry up!" Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ping interrupted in a cold voice.

Jiang Ping didn't want to entangle with the people in this village, they didn't give themselves a lot of face back then, and his uncle was able to occupy his family's property, speaking of which, these villagers did a lot of work.

Now that Jiang Ping can ensure that they can leave safely, he can be regarded as worthy of them.

"Poof!" The sound of the weapon entering the flesh sounded, and Zhang Yiqi looked at Shan Xiongfeng with an incredulous expression: "You, you can actually resist the sword!" ”

"You know too late!" Shanxiong laughed cruelly, and pulled out the small flying sword that pierced into Zhang Yiqi, and Zhang Yiqi's body fell weakly from the air.

As soon as Sun Tian saw this scene, his heart was cold, it turned out that none of them had been deceived by Shanxiongfeng, what kind of martial cultivation was he there, he was simply a qi practitioner who specialized in mana!

"The Good Hall Master is really scheming! You've been hiding from us for so long! Sun Tianyi gritted his teeth.

Shanxiong laughed cruelly: "Hall Master Sun said that he was joking, in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have the slightest means of self-defense?" Do you say, Vajra Buddha Sun Tieyi?! ”