He Ping spent some more time steadily cultivating and was about to go out, but he heard a loud bang, and his feet trembled slightly. Such a solid stone chamber can feel the tremors, which shows the great movement outside.

Although he had already entered the fourth layer of Qi cultivation and was considered a mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, He Ping knew that his mid-stage Qi cultivation was too watery and did not have a decent spell, which was not much different from the early stage of Qi training.

In all fairness, He Ping's combat power has improved a lot. Every time a monk breaks through, under the nourishment of spiritual power, all aspects of the body's abilities will improve. After all kinds of demon beasts are promoted, in addition to a great increase in mana, their intelligence will also increase, which is also the same principle.

The fight outside was so fierce, He Ping felt that it was not rational to go out now, but it was not a way to hide in the house all the time, in case this place was destroyed, wouldn't he be stoned to death?

After thinking about it again, He Ping took out a grenade, took out the mace, and fixed the grenade at the tip of Langya Bang. After doing all this, He Ping began to attack the prohibition of the stone gate.

Bang bang, after a few punches and kicks, the prohibition of the stone gate was shattered, and with a bang, the stone gate was knocked open.

Outside is a huge cave with a vault five or six meters high and inlaid with shining fluorites. The width of the cave is ten meters, and the length is exaggerated, with no end in sight.

Now He Ping's location should be near the entrance of the cave, and there is a teleportation array not far away, and there are Sanming monks fighting fiercely next to the teleportation array. There is a He Ping who actually knows, it is the monk surnamed Han.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Han was holding the law with his hand, urging a golden light mask with all his might. The other two blackfriars were attacking the reticle. One of them slammed the light mask with a giant hammer in his hand, and the ground shook with a thunderous roar. The tremor He Ping felt in the stone house just now came from this. Another monk held a fiery red spear in his hand, the tip of which emitted red glows and struck the light mask.

As the two men in black attacked, the light mask continued to tremble, and the color became lighter and lighter.

The monk surnamed Han in the light mask was a little embarrassed, with several long cracks in his embroidered robe, and a blood-red patch on his back, obviously not lightly injured.

Although he was struggling to support himself, the expression of the monk surnamed Han was not panicked, as if he still had something unused.

The black-clothed monk with the hammer laughed: "Han Feiyu, I just said that it will make you pay! I didn't think that we would be blocked here, right?" haha..."

His laughter stopped abruptly and he turned to look at He Ping. Another blackfriar also stopped attacking.

He Ping smiled bitterly to himself, he had just hid in a shadow, and he was about to leave quietly, but he didn't want to be discovered. These two guys were able to besiege Han Feiyu, and naturally they were not comparable to him, a half-mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivator. Han Feiyu is a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator, and his spells are very strong, so these two guys must also be late-stage Qi cultivation cultivators.

"This fellow Daoist, we have some personal grudges with this Daoist friend Han, in order to prevent the news from leaking, please stay for the time being. When our matter here is resolved, we will naturally let Daoyou leave. The tone of the Gun Monk was very kind, and it sounded very comfortable, which made people inexplicably feel a sense of intimacy.

Han Feiyu urged the yellow light mask, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

He Ping raised his hand, and the mace with the handle of the grenade tied to him was held in his hand. I don't know why, He Ping seems to have a strong resistance to the art of confusion, and this person's voice quickly loses its influence on him.

He Ping secretly said in his heart: "Wait for the matter to be resolved, and then let me go, I believe you are a big-headed ghost! I'm afraid you will let me leave this world at that time, right?"

"The surname is Han, I didn't expect you to have today, hahaha!"

He Ping laughed wildly and stepped out of the shadows, shaking his mace in his hand.

"Han Feiyu, didn't you bully me into cultivating the fourfold qi of qi? Didn't you say that you would leave my dog's life first? I will take your dog's life today!"

Han Feiyu still had that faint expression, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

The two black-clothed monks glanced at each other, it couldn't be such a coincidence, right? I met another enemy of Han Feiyu? But this guy is exposing his cultivation and insulting loudly, which is simply a strange thing. His cultivation is a fourfold cultivator of Qi cultivation, this guy faces the late stage of Qi cultivation monk, and he looks like he doesn't care, isn't it missing a string?

What made them even more speechless was that He Ping actually walked up to the monk with a hammer, waved his hand, and said loudly: "Please let me go, see if I broke his turtle shell!" After speaking, He Ping picked up the strange-shaped mace in his hand.

The monk with the hammer frowned, this guy is not even a magic weapon, and it is really a fool's dream to break this vajra cover. But this guy didn't cheat, he really used enough strength to wield the big stick, and the strength seemed to be not small, and the mace carried the whirring wind.

The mace smashed diagonally, and the path that He Ping swung just past the head of the hammered monk.

The hammer monk tilted his head slightly, and the tip of the mace was close to the head of the head, but it could not sweep him. Even if this little monk of the fourth level of Qi cultivation had bad intentions, he was confident that he could deal with it.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred. With a bang, the strange-looking mace burst open. The head of the Monk with the hammer was less than half a foot away from the center of the explosion, needless to say that he didn't have time to react, and even if he did, there was no way to carry the force of the explosion.

He Ping's three-layer body refining cultivation at the yellow level couldn't bear it, and he was swept out, and with a bang, he fell to the ground, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The vajra cover that Han Feiyu was struggling to support shook violently a few times, and the pieces shattered, and Han Feiyu also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The monk with the gun was blown away and slammed into the stone wall, the corners of his mouth soaked in blood.

The hammered monk was left below his chest, lying on the ground, his head and shoulders blown out.

Everything happened so suddenly, Han Feiyu and the Spear Monk still don't know how everything happened just now.

"What a vicious boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The spear monk's eyes were cracked, and he bounced off the ground, and the gun was covered with a red halo, like a flying arrow.

The mace in He Ping's hand didn't know where it flew for a long time, and he took out the emerald green sword. The shadow of the gun was too fast, and it was too late to dodge, so I had to resist it first. The sword met the gun, and with a ding, He Ping's body was hit and slid backwards, retreating a long distance, but he finally resisted the gun.

To the great surprise of the Spear Monk, this little monk with four levels of Qi cultivation actually resisted his Soul Snatching Spear. He originally thought that this shot would be able to nail him to the ground, and then go to kill Han Feiyu, but he didn't expect that this little monk would be difficult to entangle.

That was enough to kill his companion Lei Hu with one blow, how could this little monk be a simple person? This guy's scheming and methods were not simple, and he still didn't understand that his soul dementorship didn't work at that time.

The blow of the monk with the gun failed to work, and he actually jumped over He Ping's head, and quickly rushed to the depths of the cave, and disappeared for a while.

Among the remaining three, the monk who originally used the gun was the least injured, and when he fled, He Ping and the others did not chase after him.

Heping patted the dirt on his body and stood up, and at this time Han Feiyu also walked over.

"How's it going?" Han Feiyu asked.

"It's okay, it's okay. What kind of place is this?" He Ping asked.

"Senior Brother He came before us, don't you know what kind of place this is?" Han Feiyu was a little strange.

"I tried my best to avoid the sandstorm and dived into this. He Ping explained.

Han Feiyu nodded and explained, "Actually, I don't know what this place is, I found a short-distance teleportation array and was teleported here. ”

Needless to say, the experience of those two blackfriars and Han Feiyu should be similar.

The two walked along the cave, and along the way, they found that the stone doors of many rooms had been destroyed, and the inside was a mess, covered with a thick layer of dust.

The two searched through the messy rooms, found nothing of value, and continued inside.

While the two were searching in a stone room, Han Feiyu touched a certain mechanism, and a stone door appeared on a stone wall. There was a layer of prohibition on the stone door, but it was not strong.

The two of them opened the forbidden bar, and when they entered the stone door, they found that it was a small utility room, and the things on the ground had long since rotted. A wooden shelf in the corner of the room quickly caught his attention, the thing was not decaying, and was shrouded in a faint white light, apparently clothed with a restraint. There were three items on the wooden shelf, a bottle of elixir, a white jade box, and a small drum.

Han Feiyu said with a smile: "Of the three things, you can take one of the first ones, and two of them if you pick them later." ”

This is very fair, I didn't expect this Senior Brother Han to be so generous and share the treasure equally with him, a rookie.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han, is it okay for the little brother to pick first?"

"No problem, everyone takes risks together, and naturally it has to be distributed fairly. ”

"After breaking the ban for a while, can I ask for that bottle of elixir?" He Ping asked cautiously, in his opinion, it was naturally the most important pill, and nothing was as good as improving cultivation.

Han Feiyu seemed to have guessed He Ping's choice and nodded with a smile.

The two began to break the ban, Han Feiyu slashed with a flying sword, and He Ping hit with his fists.

Boom, boom, after a burst of roar, the white light mask turned into pieces of fragments and cracked, and turned into nothing.

"There's no mechanism in there, is it?" asked He Ping cautiously.

Han Feiyu tried again before saying, "There should be no more." This Senior Brother Han is really careful enough.

He Ping took the bottle of pill and put it in the storage bag. He didn't open the cap of the bottle to find out what the elixir was. People are unpredictable, and he doesn't want to have any more incidents because the elixir is too precious.

Han Feiyu put away the two things and said to He Ping, "That's a bottle of Golden Light Pill, which was taken by a monk in the Dan period. I won't talk about the degree of prestige, if it is known by others, you know the consequences. What I want to say is that junior disciples should not eat by mistake, with the current cultivation of junior disciples, as long as they eat one, I am afraid that junior disciples will explode and die immediately. ”

He Ping nodded again and again, stared at Han Feiyu and said, "Senior Brother Han, did I take advantage of you?"

Han Feiyu smiled and shook his head: "It's just a bottle of pill, and I can't use it yet." ”

This Senior Brother Han is so generous, is it just a bottle of elixir? That is the elixir that can be used by the ancestor in the Dan period, and it is not only worth a lot of money!