He Ping returned to the cave mansion, and his physical skills and cultivation were each upgraded to one level, he should have been very happy, but he was not in a good mood, the gold-devouring rat on which he relied for refining his body was gone, and her name was Mo Xiaoyu.

Since he entered the cultivation realm, the copper piece that had been with him was gone, and the next time he broke through, how could he resist the thunder tribulation?

The copper piece should not have been lost, nor had it exploded, so it disappeared out of thin air. He Ping rummaged through the storage bag, but did not find the copper sheet. Origin and extinction, has this opportunity left him?

From the bottom of his bones, He Ping prides himself on being smart, but sometimes, he acts as if he is very stupid.

There are some things that others can fight for, but he will not take them to heart. Knowing that you can't do it, why bother suddenly?

He Ping returned to his ordinary life, alchemy, body refining, and meditation and cultivation. After a while, brew a large pot of wine, tell Uncle Yu the date of the can, He Ping doesn't care, Uncle Yu will arrange someone to pick up the wine and sell it.

On this day, it was the day to send pills to Luo Fei'er, and according to the agreed time, He Ping came to the foot of Lingxiu Peak.

Lofeel had arrived earlier than him, and had already waited at the agreed place.

"Brother He!"

Yiren walked a few steps and threw himself into He Ping's arms, full of warm fragrant nephrite.

Cultivators are all strong-willed, righteous people, and they are extremely restrained in the affairs of men and women. Hongchen is easy to get old, everyone is pursuing the supreme avenue, how can they indulge in the love of men and women? No matter how beautiful the face is, if it is not for the success of the avenue, it will eventually be a pile of dry bones.

He Ping understands these truths, but in the face of beautiful women, he is very uncomfortable. Under Lingxiu Peak, he only dared to hug and kiss, and did not dare to have any more intimate movements. Luo Fei'er should be similar to him, and from her eyes, He Ping saw a trace of longing.

Building a foundation, this is Zhong Lingxiu's request to him. After the foundation is laid, they can really be together. But it's easier said than done to build a foundation!

After a long time, He Ping left the fiery cherry lips.

"Has Fei'er practiced Qi at the ninth level?" He Ping felt Luo Fei'er's strange appearance, stared at her watery eyes, and said softly.

"Well, I was about to tell Brother He!"

Luo Fei'er's face was slightly red, as if she was still unsatisfied, and the show head fell to He Ping's shoulder, and her voice was extremely soft, like a dream.

"Brother He has improved so fast, he has reached the seventh level of Qi training, he must have suffered a lot, right?"

Luo Fei'er's fingers moved slightly, gently rubbing He Ping's back.

The road was originally a road against the sky, who was the road all the way? He Ping was just a little more bumpy, no matter what, he still came over. A person who was generally considered unable to cultivate the Tao had reached the late stage of Qi cultivation, and He Ping was more or less relieved.

He Ping suddenly remembered something and said to Luo Fei'er: "I killed Zhang Yaohui." ”

Luo Fei'er's body stiffened obviously, her pretty face raised, and she said faintly: "You shouldn't kill him!"

Although there is no husband and wife, Luo Feier and Zhang Yaohui are husband and wife after all, no matter how Zhang Yaohui behaves, Luo Feier still has some feelings for him.

"He wants to kill me, and I will kill him!"

In this matter, He Ping felt a little guilty, no matter how he said it, Zhang Yaohui's family was finally kind to Luo Fei'er, he killed the other party like this, it was a little difficult to say, but if he was given another chance, he would still do it without hesitation, this kind of person, staying will be a trouble.

Lofeel nodded, silent for a long time, and she sighed softly.

Zhang Yaohui's mind Luo Fei'er knew that in his heart, she Luo Fei'er was his private property, she could die, but others couldn't touch it.

"Brother He, do you care about my past?" Luo Fei'er suddenly asked.

To say that he doesn't care at all, He Ping feels that he is a little duplicitous, and he still cares a little. But at this moment, all Luo Fei'er's thoughts are on him, if he is entangled in those again, what is the difference between him and animals?

"I said I didn't care, do you believe it?"

"Believe!"

Luo Feier nodded solemnly.

"What is your past? Luan Fenggong, who has worked so hard to cultivate, is it not cheap for me?" He Ping chuckled.

Lofeel's face turned red, and even the tips of her ears were a little red.

"Brother He, in two months, the sect competition will begin, let's prepare!"

Luo Feier knows that with He Ping's strength now, it is not a big problem to get the top ten in the outer door.

For He Ping, now that He Ping Restaurant is earning spirit stones for him, plus he can refine the pill, the cultivation resources are no longer a problem, and he feels that it doesn't matter if he can't enter the inner door.

"In addition to having better cultivation resources, there are many benefits for inner disciples, there are many places in the sect that are only open to inner disciples, such as the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the land of earth and fire!"

He Ping suddenly became interested, can the land of earth and fire be used to refine the body? After entering the sect for so long, He Ping suddenly remembered that he had never been to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion once, and now that he had reached the late stage of Qi training, it was time to pick a few techniques.

Luo Feier could not stay at the bottom of the mountain for a long time, and after a while, she reluctantly left.

He Ping returned to the Wanshitang station, came to Uncle Yu's residence, and sent a transmission note in.

A moment later, a gap opened in the magic circle in front of Uncle Yu's door, and He Ping stepped in.

"Hey, Brother He's cultivation has actually improved one level further?"

Seeing He Ping, Yu Chengchan's eyes almost bulged out, this kid is incredible. Obviously, a batch of spiritual root garbage, the cultivation has improved so quickly.

"Hehe, the junior has improved a little bit by luck!" He Ping said with a smile.

For some reason, in front of Uncle Shi, He Ping's mood is always very relaxed, which may be related to the other party's cynical attitude.

"Lucky fart! You're probably the first person in the outer gate now, right?"

Uncle Yu's tone seemed to be a little uneven.

"Uncle Shi is too high-valued, I'm only practicing the seventh layer of qi!"

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me, your physical skills have reached the sixth layer of the Yellow Order, do you think I'm blind?"

Uncle Yu seemed to be a little uneven, picked up the pale yellow liquid on the table, and drank it all.

He Ping looked at him left and right: "Uncle Shi brings tea with wine?"

Uncle Yu suddenly realized that something was wrong, and sneered: "Just drink a little once in a while, drink a little once in a while!"

I was full of public and private money, but I was discovered by this wine owner, and I couldn't hang it up.

He Ping didn't mean to point this out, he just wanted to change the topic.

"Dare to ask Uncle Shi, our disciples of Wanshitang, which peak do we want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow jade slips?"

This sentence once again made Uncle Yu very light, it's been two years, and this guy hasn't even been to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? This is too exaggerated, isn't it? Forget it, how can this kid theorize with common sense, it seems that many things have failed in him, so he can only be surprised!

"Our Wanshitang can be said to be above ......"

Uncle Yu is about to start his foolish Dafa again.

"Brother, we don't have to, can you please go straight to the point?"

He Ping was so anxious that he didn't even call his uncle.

"Hehe, get used to it, get used to it! Actually, we belong to the main peak Tiandu Peak, and the disciples of Wanshitang need to borrow materials from the Heavenly Capital Peak Scripture Pavilion. ”

"Oh, thank you, uncle, disciple retires!"

He Ping left in a hurry.

Looking at He Ping's distant figure, Yu Chengchan was thoughtful. It is rare that Wanshitang has produced another amazing disciple, and he is still an ascetic, I hope that such a fate will not fall on him!

The mountain behind Tiandu Peak.

Between the six huge stone pillars, there is a small platform, and a magic circle is carved on the platform. One spirit stone after another was inlaid on the magic circle, glowing slightly.

Next to the circle, on a small futon, an old man with white eyebrows and white beard sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, as if asleep.

He Ping walked up to the old man, bowed down and saluted, "Wanshitang disciple He Ping, meet the seniors!"

"Identity card, two hundred spirit stones!

The old man didn't care about it at all, and said to himself, his eyes only opened a gap slightly.

He Ping respectfully presented the identity tag and spirit stone. The old man glanced at the identity card and threw the spirit stone to He Ping again.

"It's free for the first time, let's go inside! Hurry up, in an hour, it will be transmitted by itself!"

Although the old man's tone was cold, he explained it clearly.

After the old man finished speaking, his five fingers spread out and flicked lightly at the magic circle. Bursts of white light flashed on the magic circle, and a light blue light curtain appeared in the middle, and ripples danced on the light curtain.

I didn't expect to go to the Scripture Pavilion and actually need a teleportation array

He Ping was thinking like this, and the old man said again: "The timer begins!"

He Ping was shocked and stepped into the light gate.

In front of him, He Ping had already come to an unusually wide hall. On the rows of wooden shelves, jade slips are neatly placed.

He Ping came to the first row of wooden frames, and above the wooden frames there were several big golden characters "Golden System Exercises, Methods", and finally saw the real exercises and methods! He Ping was a little excited.

Wait a minute, Luo Fei'er said that only inner disciples can go to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, that is to say, the outer disciples can go to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, is it that the higher the floor, the stronger the exercises?

Thinking of this, He Ping hurriedly walked into the hall, wanting to find the stairs on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. After turning around, I didn't find the stairs, but I saw a small magic circle, and a small spire was erected next to it, with two small red characters written on it, "Second Floor".

He Ping did not hesitate and stood on top of the magic circle. Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed. It's supposed to be the second floor, right?

Unexpectedly, there were a few people here, all of whom were in blue embroidered robes, and they were inner disciples. No one spoke, everyone was looking down for something, and a blue-clothed monk glanced at He Ping with a look of surprise.

He Ping quickly ran to a wooden frame and picked up a white jade slip. The jade slip is engraved with a few small italicized characters "Ten Thousand Sword Jue", and next to it is a smaller note "Gold system, human rank and high grade, contribution points 10,000!"

This should be good, ten thousand swords together, it's good to think about it, and he just uses a sword, but it seems that the contribution points needed are a bit too much, 10,000 points, I don't know how many contribution points there are on my identity card.

He Ping took out the identity card, injected spiritual power, and shook it at Wan Jian Jue, and a few words appeared on the identity card, "800, the number of points is not enough!"

It seems that the difference is a little far, He Ping turned a few more wooden frames, and found that the spells and spells inside were quite expensive, often more than 10,000 contribution points, and the least was 8500. It seems that he can't take any of the things on the second floor, and time is limited, so He Ping can only return to the first floor first.