In the middle of foundation building, it can barely be regarded as a boost. "When are you going to move, when are you going to go?" he asked, again.

"Yes, if that person doesn't marry the Dan or the Dan doesn't succeed, even if we plan to kill Jian Liangxian in one fell swoop, we may even be killed by him" Gen Jingluo nodded.

Wan Qingping pondered, so to speak, there were at least seven or eight years left, and once he succeeded in refining the Chunhua Gu after washing away the lead Hualu, he would definitely cultivate to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building during this time, and his formation cultivation would also be able to improve a little at that time.

Although he had made up his mind in his heart, Wan Qingping's eyes rolled and said: "Gen Daoyou, I am sure that I will advance to the Great Perfection realm within ten years, and the formation cultivation can also be improved during this time, as long as Jian Liangxian can be introduced into the formation, it may not be impossible to trap him for half a cup of tea, in this way, with my own contribution, it is not enough to wash away the lead Hualu."

"What do you want?" Jian Liangxian has two magic weapons, but he has already promised them to the ...... who is about to marry Dan" Seeing Wan Qingping say this, Gen Jingluo became even more happy, but she didn't have anything better to pay for.

"The piece of rolling thunder stone that Daoyou gave you that day is too small, didn't Daoyou say that you got a big piece in the Bimia Valley? As long as Daoyou cut off a small half of the piece in your hand to Wan, then Wan will respond to this matter."

Listening to Wan Qingping's request, Gen Jingluo's face couldn't help but show a trace of reluctance, she had stayed in the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building for almost seven or eight years, and it was expected that she would have to retreat for more than ten years......

Suddenly, I didn't know what to think, so I saw this woman smile, and her ruddy little mouth said with an indescribable temptation: "Wan Daoyou, how about waiting for the little woman to commit to Daoyou after escaping the clutches of Jian Liangxian?

"Hahahaha" and hearing this, Wan Qingping couldn't help laughing out loud, but his eyes were clear: "Women, I naturally like someone like Wan, especially a woman like Daoyou, but compared to condensing Jindan to enjoy more than 400 years of life, I still prefer the latter, Gen Daoyou, what do you say?"

"Hmph, it's really a man who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, the little woman promised Daoyou" When the woman saw it, the flattery on her face immediately dissipated, and it was replaced by a cold cemetery, and then she slapped the storage bag and took out the rolling thunder stone.

When the knife fell, I only heard the sound of "click", and I saw that the big rolling thunder stone was immediately split from it steadily.

"Catch it" The woman shook her hand, and an object the size of an adult's fist immediately flew towards Wan Qingping.

"Yes, yes, Dao friends are really accurate, there are no more and no less things for Wan someone, just the maximum amount that can be used by the Jiedan" He grabbed the Rolling Thunder Stone, glanced at it and said with a smile.

"It's not as shrewd as a Taoist friend, so please swear by a Taoist friend, wash off the lead and the dew will be served later" Gen Jingluo said pointedly, she was not stupid, although she handed over the rolling thunder stone, but she held the most important thing for the man in front of her in her hand, looking like she didn't see a rabbit or a hawk.

I have to say that this woman is smart and cautious, if this woman dares to give him a piece of something, maybe Wan Qingping will run away immediately after getting it.

As for forcibly killing this woman, this place is not the Shaping Cloud Mountain Cave Mansion, and there is no formation for him to use, so he can only ............

Three years later, the Plastic Cloud Mountain Cave Mansion, the spiritual cave under the well.

Wan Qingping sat cross-legged on the futon, his body was shrouded in a brilliant blue light, and the aura that escaped from the two spirits continued to surge towards him as if he was being pulled by something, faintly forming a cloud of mist that enveloped him, and even his face was a little ethereal and blurred inside, but it was a pity that even half of these surging aura did not enter his body and then escaped again.

At this time, he still had a black thing like a pigeon's egg in his mouth, which was the "Populus euphratica Carbon Essence" that he had obtained from the gambling with the Mumba people, which could absorb erysipelas, and he would hold it in his mouth every time he practiced, but at this time, the color of this Populus euphratica Carbon Essence was not as black and pure as when he first arrived, and it was faintly faded.

"Huh" made a few closing movements, Wan Qingping let out a long breath and opened his eyes, but then there was a foul sentence: "The old thief of the hemp pole, you wait for me, one day someone returns to Wandaohai, there must be you good-looking"

Every time he finished doing the exercises, cursing the hemp pole monk who closed his spiritual aperture was almost a habit of Wan Qingping, if nothing else, just look at the scene where it was not even half of the spiritual energy entering his body to know what the reason was.

Sealing the four spiritual apertures, even if he had sufficient cultivation pills and a cultivation secret place with a strong spiritual aura, the progress of his cultivation would not be able to speed up.

What's worse is not only that, after getting the lead dew washed away, he counted the days in the hope that the insect woman could return from the grassland as soon as possible, and the insect woman came back a year and a half ago, but when he came back, he actually looked like he was greatly injured, and immediately returned to Wanyi Demon Island to retreat.

Later, I learned the reason for the incident from Feng'er, it turned out that the insect woman and they went to the grassland to get treasure, although the process was relatively smooth, but for some reason they were targeted by another group of people on the way back, and the ten thousand filthy demon insect mothers who handed over the insect women were all damaged to a certain extent, and the news brought back after returning from Feng'er's visit said that there was no one who could not get out of the customs for three or five years, and the matter of naturally refining Chunhua Gu would also be delayed.

Out of the secret place, Wan Qingping, who was in an irritable mood, was about to pull Ye Guimei into the room to vent his anger, but as soon as he got out of the innermost prohibition, he saw that this woman was already waiting for him at the entrance, but at this time she looked like she had something to tell on her face.

Speaking of which, this woman was recalled two years ago, and he sent the novice He Lei out to follow Bu Yan to continue to visit He Xiaolan's brothers and sisters, because he felt that it was very inconvenient to warm the bed without a woman around him, not to mention that He Lei was rough and couldn't even understand how to cook, either he was uncooked or the taste was very bad.

"What's the matter?" Wan Qingping thought it was a complicated matter, and he didn't care too much, and asked casually while reaching into the placket of the coconut laurel plum chest and rubbing it.

Ye Guimei unusually did not make a charming gesture like before, but leaned into his ear and whispered: "Young master, there is news from He Lei's side."

(Don't say anything, ask for support, the grades are very bad)