"The altar master is defeated!"

"The Right Dharma Protector has also been defeated!"

"It's over, it's really over this time."

At the scene, I saw that the right protector of the altar was defeated by Luo Ming, and the altar master was also defeated by the Heavenly Sect members of Baishan, and they all panicked extremely, I don't know who shouted I am willing to turn against each other, and hundreds of Innate Sect Masters followed closely behind and dropped their weapons, and knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands.

It was the dozen or so natural sect masters of the second-grade realm cultivation, seeing that the building was about to collapse, irretrievable, and surrendered in despair, several of them chose to escape, and were instantly imprisoned by Baishan in the air, killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys to be wiped into blood mist powder.

When the overall situation has been decided, Fang Ping appeared in front of Bai Shan in a few flashes, and made a series of five-body throws, "The predecessors are worthy of being both virtuous and artistic, and the old-timers who have practiced for seventy years, this natural sect master is so fierce, and he is also vulnerable to defeat when he encounters your old man." ”

To this day, Fang Ping, who has been accustomed to dealing with a number of old comrades, is like a river, and he does not blush and pant at all.

Looking at the qi and blood in the body calmed down, the body quickly dried up, and recovered into an old rickety-like white mountain, and glanced at the young man with a slightly red face, if you want to say that you don't enjoy it, it is impossible.

Fang Ping is not an ordinary person, he has cultivated to the second-grade realm at a young age, his future is immeasurable, and he has an innate posture, and he can be praised and praised by such an excellent young descendant, and any old comrade will laugh.

What's more, not far away there was still Luo Ming, who looked down on his old man, and compared the two, Bai Shan felt more and more that Fang Ping, who was born in poverty like himself, was liked.

"Boy, oil cavity slippery! The strength of this liao is very strong, and the old man can win, but it is also a fluke, and you should not be so respected. ”

Bai Shan coughed dryly, and asked sharply; "Aren't you really going to come to Zhenwusi on an errand? The old man can cultivate you personally, after a few years, I will go to ask Lord Siwei to give you a wisp of innate qi, there is still some relationship between the old man and the deputy captain, as long as you kid is competitive enough, you can definitely get the opportunity to be promoted to the innate opportunity. ”

Fang Ping was unmoved, but he could also see that the relationship between himself and his old comrades was one step closer, striking while the iron was hot, and expressed his analysis, "Zhenwusi is full of talents, and there are old-timers like you who are both virtuous and artistic, there is no shortage of me, and there is a lot less of me." If you have innate qi, don't worry, I'm only in the second-grade realm. ”

continued: "Just now I saw that you can always confine a few innate sect masters who escaped through the air, according to my observation, there is a power in the body of the senior, and the predecessor has controlled the great power of heaven and earth within a certain range through this, if I am not mistaken, the power in the body of the predecessor is the innate power that must be obtained to break through the innate realm." ”

Bai Shan nodded, "From just one battle, it can be seen that the old man has controlled the power of heaven and earth within a certain range through the innate qi in his body, and your insightful talent should really come to serve in the Zhenwu Division." ”

Whether it is qualifications, good temperament, and insightful observation, and pleasing to the elderly, Fang Ping does not go to Zhenwusi, Bai Shan only feels that he has missed a good talent.

After a while, the secret room of the treasure house of the branch altar ushered in a series of figures, looking at the mountains of gold and silver jewelry, Fang Ping did not have much change in expression, this time he came to this Tiansheng Sect Altar, he did not contribute, and the second did not conspire, this Tiansheng Sect branch altar was destroyed, and the gold, silver and jewelry, martial arts cheats, divine weapons and other resources obtained had nothing to do with Fang Ping.

"Let someone count it, and then load it." Bai Shan commanded Ji Meng, raised his hand and ingested more than a dozen bottles and jars, and the pills contained in them were uneven, including lower and middle grades.

"This bottle of "Tianyuan Dan" is also an excellent pill in Zhongpin Dan. Bai Shan threw a medicine bottle containing a few pills into Fang Ping's arms.

"Thank you seniors for the medicine." Fang Ping accepted the pill with a smile, and did not shirk, coaxing the old man to be happy, a bottle of pill is enough to worry about his teeth, and Fang Ping can refine the mid-grade pill himself.

But this made Luo Ming a little displeased, "Can Zhongpindan also be eaten?" My Luo family has a lot of top-grade pills, as well as martial arts elixirs that can live the dead, flesh and bones, a bottle of Zhongpindan wants you to be grateful to Dade, and you are stammering? If you haven't seen the world, you haven't seen the world. ”

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear, and there was no need to communicate with this child of a family who was full of madness and madness in his bones.

More than ten days later, in the courtyard outside the city of Dazefu, Fang Ping came back in a frosty body, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled the aroma of rice.

In front of the table, Fang Ying buried half of her face in the bowl, drinking porridge "gurgling", the second brother was not at home, Li Rou hadn't cooked meat for two days, and there were three dishes on the table, one more vegetarian than the other.

Fang Ying, who was thinking about Fang Ping going home quickly, heard the familiar footsteps, and immediately got up and rushed out of the house, and after throwing herself into Fang Ping's arms, half of her smiling face was covered with porridge and rice.

"Don't crawl on me, disgusted with you!" Fang Ping coldly pushed Xiao Nizi away.

"Ping'er is back." Li Rou got up happily, walked to the kitchen, and muttered that she wanted to make a few meat dishes for Fang Ping.

"Why did the second brother cook meat dishes as soon as he came back?"

"Meat and meat, you know that if you eat meat, your teeth don't hurt?" Li Rou said the reason angrily.

Fang Ping opened Xiao Nizi's mouth, one of her front teeth fell out, and the two cavities were still black.

It is not surprising that children at this age change their teeth, and it is indeed not good to eat too much meat.

After a while, there were chicken stewed mushrooms, braised braised beef, and fried shredded pork with green peppers on the table, all of which were commonplace.

Fang Ping ate with relish, and the rice was dried in a large pot.

After eating, Fang Ping led Fang Ying to the street and bought twenty copies of the medicinal materials of the Dragon and Tiger Pill, fifty copies of the Qi Nourishing Pill, and the medicinal materials of the Wen Gu Dan, spending a total of more than 300,000 taels of silver.

The Dragon Tiger Pill was given to Fang Ping to eat for himself, and the Warm Bone Pill and the Qi Nourishing Pill, two basic pills with mild medicinal properties, were refined for Fang Ying and Li Rou, which could speed up the speed of the two of them entering the martial arts.

Two days later, Fang Ping refined three furnaces of Dragon and Tiger Pills, consuming five medicinal materials, seven pills, two furnaces of Warm Bone Pill, and three furnaces of Qi Nourishing Pill, and the amount of pills added up to nineteen, half of which was given to Fang Ying to eat, and half to Li Rou to eat.

Xiao Nizi no longer suspected that Fang Ping was a poison for herself, but she still didn't like to eat it, the reason was very simple, the two basic pills were not very tasty, the taste was bitter, with a rusty and spicy taste.

……

In the thirty-third year of Shenzong, close to the end of January, Fang Ping got the news and rushed to the Inner City Mansion and saw Baishan, who was about to leave Daze Mansion City and return to Zhenwu Division.

"You kid didn't come to Zhenwusi to waste such a good qualification, when did you figure it out, come to Yanzhou Prefecture to find the old man, there is a branch of the Zhenwu Division, and the old man is there."

"Seniors go slowly, we will definitely meet again one day."

(End of chapter)