Jiang Ping counted his storage bag again, and the blank spirit rune paper in it had been turned into finished spirit runes under Jiang Ping's unremitting efforts in the past few months, and the cultivation pills used for the Qi cultivation period cultivators had already been taken by him.

As for the three Zhuji Dan still lying honestly in the corner of his storage bag, twenty high-grade spirit stones, two hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and five hundred low-grade spirit stones, plus some healing pills and a spirit pen that has almost been used to the point of being scrapped, this is all Jiang Ping's belongings now.

But what made Jiang Ping very curious was why there was no token of Liang Qi's Hidden Fox Guard in this storage bag? Those low-level hidden fox guards will have tokens, Jiang Ping doesn't believe that Liang Qi will have it, "Could it be that Liang Qi is not dead yet?" ”

Jiang Ping thought a little suspiciously, but he soon put this ridiculous idea behind him, after all, the spiritual imprint on his storage bag was easily cracked by him, and Liang Qi still had any hope of survival.

Jiang Ping silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra several times to clear his superfluous distractions, and then ran the Guihai Heart Sutra in his body for a few more weeks, and then ended the day's practice.

Today's night is destined not to be peaceful, because today is the day when the Dustless Demon City is officially born, and Ling Jun'er has already changed into an extremely formal silver-white dress.

Her long hair was also pulled back with a hairpin, and her face was still covered with light makeup, if it weren't for the pink bow on her head, Jiang Ping would even start to wonder if this was Ling Jun'er.

is so solemn, is it still the violent girl Ling Jun'er who waives her fists at the slightest disagreement in their impression? It's not just Jiang Ping who has this strange sense of contrast.

Even Ling Jun'er's good friend Yue Tianqing also felt that Ling Jun'er was indeed very different from the past, but the difference between him and Jiang Ping's heart was a little different.

"Hey, hey, see no old bear, that's my wife, not your wife, you see how beautiful my wife is, I'm really blessed, hehehe!" Yue Tianqing is completely a pig brother statue.

The corners of that mouth are as much as they can seem, and those who don't know think that Yue Tianqing is a pig spirit demon.

"You put that face away for me, you don't want to be ashamed, we still want that! What's wrong with your wife, your wife is still their city lord! You give me some restraint, don't be so embarrassed! Jiang Ping scolded sharply.

Xiong Kaishan, who was originally frowning slightly on the side and looking a little impatient, heard Jiang Ping's words, and his slightly unhappy mood calmed down a little.

It's not because Yue Tianqing is annoyed by this ghost roaring and screaming, but because he is fed up with Yue Tianqing's disguised way of sprinkling dog food, I don't know if most of you who are doing it are single demons?

Such a shameless show of affection, they will feel better in their hearts!

In fact, not only Xiong Kaishan thought so, but even Jiang Ping, who had just stopped Yue Tianqing's ghost screaming, actually thought so, eating Ye Yuan and Zhao Lin's dog food on it was not enough.

Do you still want to eat Yue Tianqing and Ling Jun'er's dog food in the Demon Domain? This Jiang Ping can stand it there! But fortunately, Yue Tianqing was more familiar with current affairs, and he suddenly quieted down when he was reprimanded by Jiang Ping.

Ling Jun'er stood on the high platform in the inner city and said some words of encouragement to the demons, but Jiang Ping didn't have the heart to listen, he looked around and suddenly found a very serious problem, that is, most of these demon cultivators under his hands seemed to be single Wang!

"Shouldn't we discuss with Ling Jun'er and establish a place similar to a marriage agency to solve such a difficult problem of demon cultivation?" Jiang Ping silently considered the feasibility of this plan in his heart.

On the high platform, Ling Jun'er was talking about the chicken soup for the soul, and the demons in the audience were surging when they listened, and many demon cultivators actually cried bitterly.

“… Is this better than blue? The corners of Jiang Ping's mouth twitched unconsciously, Ling Jun'er had come to him during his retreat, saying that he wanted to ask Jiang Ping about the demon life.

Jiang Ping naturally knows everything, and he says everything, isn't it just pouring chicken soup for the soul, he has always been very good at this kind of thing, so that for a long time, Ling Jun'er took a small book to study.

What was written in the book was the chicken soup that Jiang Ping said, Ling Jun'er spoke impassionedly on the high platform, and the demons below also listened carefully, and the scene was as harmonious as it was.

Jiang Ping, as the "initiator" of all this, didn't know where he had gone for a long time.

Jiang Ping has always hated this kind of scene, and he would rather fight with Liang Qi again than participate in this kind of gathering that inspires demons.

For Jiang Ping, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

"That's saving the world!"

"Ahem, no, it's a return to the human realm!"

Jiang Ping is willing to cultivate in the Dustless Demon City all the time, and then silently accumulate strength, and then return to the human realm after breaking through the foundation building realm, but if the inner demon in his body is not solved, it will still be a hidden danger after all.

For his future plans, Jiang Ping had to put the matter of returning to the human realm on the agenda, and he was not in a hurry to be obsessed with refining talismans before.

Now that he had refined all the spirit rune paper into runes, the elixirs used in cultivation had also been consumed by him, and his own cultivation could not be improved, Jiang Ping had to pay attention to returning to the mortal world to find opportunities.

Jiang Ping took out the jade bottle containing the Transformation Pill from the storage bag, and the nearly transparent demonic power poured out from his fingertips, the jade bottle shattered, and a white demon pill appeared in front of Jiang Ping's eyes.

His original demonic power was inclined to fiery red, but under Jiang Ping's unfortunate cultivation, his demonic power had been condensed by Jiang Ping to an almost transparent appearance.

In Jiang Ping's opinion, whether it is mana or demonic power, there should not be that flashy color, only his almost transparent mana is the most secure.

Although it will still be sensed by spiritual sense, it is better to distinguish the specific attributes of mana, so that it can achieve the effect of surprise and unpreparedness.

Otherwise, as soon as your fiery red demonic power is revealed, who doesn't know that the spells you practice are biased towards fiery red! Jiang Ping was also aware of this problem, and only then did he begin to condense his demonic power.

Although he didn't dare to rashly cultivate the thirteen transformations of the demon soul now, it did not affect him to use the thirteen transformations of the demon soul to condense the demonic power.

Jiang Ping pinched the Transformation Pill and sniffed it lightly on the tip of his nose, and a faint fragrance emanated from the pill, "Well, this taste is a bit like hibiscus cake, I hope it tastes like it!" ”

Jiang Ping had eaten a lot of pills during this time, although the effect was good, but the taste was really not flattering, especially the small Qi Gathering Pill taken during the Qi refining period, it smelled good and had a faint aroma of herbs.

But when the pill was entered, the taste was simply indescribable, Jiang Ping wanted to spit it out, but he was afraid of wasting the medicinal properties of the pill, so he could only swallow the pill with nausea.

So much so that every time Jiang Ping took the Little Gathering Qi Pill, there was not much difference from the mood of eating poison, and in the end, Jiang Ping also got used to the disgusting taste of the Little Gathering Qi Pill.

There's no way, life is forced, who let the effect of the little Qi Gathering Pill gathering aura be too good.