Ren Pingsheng's hands hugging his chest suddenly let go, and the iron sword in his arms was in his hand. All the bewitching spirits present, except for Jin Ao's usual expression, the others couldn't help but feel nervous.

The gods fight, and the little ghosts suffer.

I never thought that Ren Pingsheng just took the iron sword back into the sword box behind his back, and did not make a difficulty, but just smiled lightly: "You are sure that I am the wild cultivator of the rivers and lakes, not the immortal master on the mountain? ”

Jin Ao smiled brightly and said, "Good neighbors and good brothers, treat each other with sincerity." Don't talk about your kendo cultivation, it's not right at all, even if the Taoist on the mountain has become inclusive at the moment, and can accommodate all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought, just your words, should also be cleaned up. At this age, it's not vulgar yet, maybe the nine clans will be implicated. It's not a curse on you, it's true. ”

Jin Ao said, pinched a hair trick in his hand, and pointed to the sand screen behind him. It was like a screen, with seven colors of fine sand tiled on the sandy screen, and suddenly there was a scene on the side of the mountain cliff.

"This kind of thing contains sand, supplemented by a unique magic power, which can have the effect of insinuation. Not only the sound of the scene at that time, but also visible in other places, if you want to keep a mirage-like scene, it is okay, just some methods that are not humane. It's just that this kind of thing contains sand, which is a unique property of Yaba Mountain, and is connected to the gas veins of a place where mountains and rivers are used, and it is useless to get it to other places. ”

On the cliff, Ren Pingsheng's hearty battle with a thousand sticks, as well as the verbal exchanges before and after, are like time reversal, clearly reproduced on the sandy screen.

Jin Ao said: "We have different roots in each other's avenues, but it does not prevent us from going to the same place, and we are all evil demons who cannot be accommodated in the immortal family on the mountain." If you want to kill each other, in case you alarm the local mountain immortals, the most people can do is to fly in the wind and make up for the undead, and by the way, pick up a ready-made cheap. Not even a surprise for a fisherman's profit. But if they are at peace with each other, or even form an alliance of lips and teeth, they will be able to deal with the special attack of the Taoist sect, and at least they will have the ability to retreat with their whole body. Why not?"

Jin Ao smiled and said: "I beg him to be at ease in his youth, and you beg to go your own way one day." Each other, each other!"

On that cliff, the words of Ren Pingsheng and a thousand sticks, put in any Taoist sect, it is indeed very rebellious. The children of the Taoist sect accept the demon spirit as a pet servant, which is also a symbol of identity and cultivation, but if you accept a mountain monster as a disciple, it is a big sin against Taoist ethics. Besides, such a rebellious remark is even more condemned by the world.

The next good brother settled the accounts, but Jin Ao didn't have any tricks, five treasures of the town, one of which was the sand screen. Once this thing is separated from Yaba Mountain, it is of little use. So there are actually only four things that are really useful.

The remaining four pieces, there is a mustard sac as small as a nuclear boat, this kind of thing, than the multi-treasure box that Ren Pingsheng got before, has a higher rank, and the space in it is equivalent to a big house of ordinary people.

There is a gold sheep fat jade seal, four inches in a square circle, there are five dragons on the button, and the front is engraved with the eight golden seal characters of Li Si's book "Ordered by the sky, both longevity and Yongchang". This seal is full of antiquity. Ren Pingsheng looked at it with the hope of qi, and the luck of heaven and earth carried in it was rich and domineering.

There is a Qilin Thunder Fire Danding, made of bronze, and the four feet are all statues of the Qilin Rui Beast; it is said that when you use this Ding to refine the pill, you can get the help of the five thunder true fires of the heavens. In the world, it is difficult to find spiritual elixirs, not only because there are very few alchemists with a high realm, but also because the genius earth treasures required to refine the high-grade spiritual elixir are all priceless things. Even if all of this is not a problem, at least it needs to be able to withstand the smelting of the true fire of Samadhi. And Danding, which can attract five thunder real fire, is even rarer. Such a Danding, even if it is a Taoist giant like Xiqiao Mountain, is regarded as the treasure of Zhenshan.

There is another piece of bluestone weighing only 20 catties, the shape is very irregular, but there is a flat side. This piece of green

Shi, Ren Pingsheng held Mosha in his hand for a long time. It can be seen that this is not a complete stone, but the texture is very hard. With Ren Pingsheng's years of experience in smelting iron and swords, he couldn't see what kind of human artifact could chisel such a hard stone. According to Jin Ao, this thing came from the hands of an outlaw five hundred years ago. At that time, the dying man was chased and killed by countless Taiyi Sect apologetic cavalry and monks accompanying the army, and he was desperate and ran into a deep mountain and old forest.

It was a golden monkey king entrenched in the mountains, who had become enlightened and entered the Tao, but had not yet taken human form, and had helped the outlaw to hide in the mountains. However, the man's injuries were so severe that he finally died. Jin Ao saw that he had hidden in the shadows and seen the man fighting alone against the sky, and when he was dying, he still refused to throw away this stone, so he regarded it as the treasure of Zhenshan. The Monkey King's lair has been relocated several times, until now it is thousands of miles away from home in the Qingao Palace of Yaba Mountain, and Jin Ao has always kept this bluestone.

It's a pity that, in addition to being particularly hard, he has not been able to discover the subtleties of this bluestone so far.

Ren Pingsheng chose this bluestone and the sheep fat jade seal that carried the luck of heaven and earth. That seal is similar to the luck of heaven and earth carried by Cheng Cheng.

He is still not a Taoist cultivator, so no matter how good things like Danding are, he is useless. Ren Pingsheng really wanted a mustard seed sac, but it didn't make much sense to think that he already had a multi-treasure box and an extra icing on the cake.

That bluestone, in the eyes of Ren Pingsheng, who has a sense of hope and swordsmanship, is a real treasure that is difficult to find. The smooth side of the bluestone, the sword rotation is prosperous, far better than his own piece of half-day ink that I don't know how many years to sharpen the sword!

In the treasure house of the Qingao Palace, there are a variety of other heavenly and earthly treasures of various ranks, mainly these mountain demon cultivators, who are plundering everywhere, but they do not know how to use them; It's just that for the Taoist sect where the genius earth treasure consumes a lot, the accumulation of Qingao Palace is actually not enough for many years.

Ren Pingsheng doesn't know much about these heavenly treasures with different effects, but he classifies them according to their effects and takes some from each. There are those suitable for refining magic weapons, such as the horns of spirit beasts, Lin armor, spirit bird feathers suitable for weaving robes, and thousand-year-old silk, as well as some elixirs suitable for alchemy, and those heavenly and earthly treasures that are suitable for refining into the five natal objects of the human body.

Ren Pingsheng was selected by the Qi Technique, all of which were elixirs and objects containing the qi of the five genera. These things, in addition to the genius earth treasure who can refine the elixir for wounds, select some, and more, to solicit the opinions of Xiao Jihu, which can be used by him to refine the two natal objects of yin and yang.

The natal objects of the grass and tree spirits are different from the beasts, demons and human cultivators, and the natal objects are only divided into two genera, yin and yang, but they do not need to have all the five elements.

In the process, the two sides agreed that for fifty years, each other would be bounded by that cliff, and the well water would not interfere with the river water. In addition, the Qing Ao Palace must not infringe on the human race under the mountain, and can only develop its influence in the snow-capped mountain boundary north of Yaba Mountain.

Anyway, the demons on the mountain can't afford to provoke the Taoist sect on the mountain, and the secular family is actually dispensable to them. So in this way, it can be regarded as a happy ending for all.

On the way back, the red face changed his previous decadent state, was very excited, and talked more. It's a small shell that has a lot of worries all the way.

The medicine mountain in the bright field is already under the shadow of the master, and it seems that he can sit back and relax for a while. But even if there is really no crime in the autumn of fifty years, for the tree spirits who have been cultivating for ten thousand years, this bit of time is simply a snap of a finger. What's more, the monster of Shanze, what credibility is there. He had the ability to eat you that day, and the effectiveness of that empty covenant was not as good as a fart.

Ren Pingsheng didn't say much about this, let alone deliberately comfort and explain, but just gave an ambiguous statement to reassure Xiaojihu.

After that, Xiao Jihu returned to the ancient tree house alone, and Ren Pingsheng took a red face and followed the col where the carp mouth came down, and went back over the carp mouth. Because it was still early, the speed at which he flew up the mountain could calmly take care of the red-faced man's cultivation and foot strength.

In the snow of the mountain pass at the mouth of the carp, I met Hu Jiu, who came here to respond. It turned out that Shi Yuqing saw that Ren Pingsheng had not returned at noon, and he was afraid that he would have some accidents, so he would only call Hu Jiu and let him go to both sides of the mountain pass to answer.

Liyukou Mountain Pass, the east and west sides of the field of vision are very broad, no matter where there is a fierce battle, Hu Jiu can detect it.

Hu Jiu was very cold to the red face he met for the first time. After Ren Pingsheng briefly explained the journey, he was still not half enthusiastic about the red face. What's worse is that the boss he just recognized actually asked him to follow Hu Jiu first with a red face. said that he had experience in battle, and his experience in the rivers and lakes was a blank slate, and he could learn something first with Hu Jiu, an old Jianghu.

Hu Jiu didn't refuse this, and in short, he didn't have much interest. The red-faced child is stalking, so to talk about it, the boss just refuses to change his words. In the end, the monkey spirit pleaded: "Boss, you have so many important things to do all day long, there must be someone by your side who is quick to carry tea and water, laundry and cooking." I'm doing a lot of these things, and there are big things in the Qingao Palace, and I'm going to help. It's really not good, I can help the boss squat at the gate, anyway, it's in the mountains, I'm better than anyone else, even if there are some immortal monks who come to commit it, it's hard to find a secret sentry like me......"

Ren Pingsheng let him wear out his mouth, and finally flew away directly, and disappeared in an instant. Leaving a loveless little guy, he looked at the middle-aged man wearing a hat with trepidation.

Hu Jiu didn't know when, he got another hat, but it was not new, the same edge was shabby, and the bamboo strips were messing around.

The two of them, one big and one small, stared at each other with big eyes, and their red faces didn't dare to look at each other directly.

Hu Jiu spoke first: "Don't worry, since your boss has confessed, I won't hide my secrets." Learn from me, and if you can afford to be beaten, you will sit and eat, and if you can't stand it, you will lie down and starve. Wounds and fractures and other flesh injuries, some of us in the rivers and lakes are panaceas, and they don't take them overnight. Of course, as your boss promised, I won't punch you in the face. So, you don't have to be too restrained when you get along with a kind and kind teacher like me. ”

The red face couldn't help but tears splashing down her cheeks.

Your uncle's kindness and kindness! Lao Tzu just left the devil's cave and entered the wolf's den!

The red face greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of his family who had not saved any yin virtue in a moment.

The next few days were the darkest time in the red-faced child's life. Every day, he is either fed by that Hu Jiu or practicing knives, the skin and flesh are constantly blooming, and only the bones are broken and the joints are dislocated every day, and they will stop resting. The guy he killed that day, there was always an endless supply of black powder in the medicine gourd, and every day he broke his muscles and bones, and it was really as he said before, just the pain all night, heartbreaking, and the next day it was as good as ever, and then he was beaten and kicked today.

But Hu Jiu is more to learn the stealth assassination technique with a red face, saying that he has a unique talent in this way, and every day his fists and feet are like rain, and his sword is like practice, all of which are to practice his dodge technique. If there is a day of extraordinary performance, luckily the muscles and bones are intact, and the red face has no time to be happy, so the man with the hat carries the small body in one hand, flies to the high cliff, and throws it far away......

The result is self-evident, the red-faced child is just a mere demon cultivator in the Abyss Realm, and he will not be the flying supernatural power of the Heavenly Realm.

For seven or eight days, the boss who was prayed for by him to appear quickly day and night was never seen.

I know that Ren Pingsheng has been really busy in the past few days. Every day, in addition to going to the medicine mountain, let Xiao Jihu help collect medicine, which is to formulate specific regulations to help him refine his natal objects. Where did Jin Ao get the treasures of heaven and earth, in order to collect two-thirds of the need. For the remaining one-third, Ren Pingsheng also needs to rely on Xiao Jihu's heart to dictate, and even draw out graphics to explain it so that he can search for it in the future. For him, who is proficient in the art of looking at qi, all he needs to collect these heavenly treasures is to know the origin and the time he can take a break.

The most important thing he does every day is to identify various drugs with Xiaojihu, and listen to the latter explain the pharmacological effects, which is tireless and beneficial.