Jiang Ping left Liuyun Pavilion and flew towards the bluestone gate.

Time is pressing, that is, to get the elixir refined by the Wind Spirit Fairy, and to study the two small broken bowls and the newly obtained black villain, everything is to go outside the bluestone gate to find Master Wang Ming.

"The bald man had a strange face, and he seemed to be hiding from someone when he came, and it was better to get out of there early for safety. Jiang Ping muttered in his mouth, his heart moved, he took off the mask on his face and put it back in the storage bag.

The bluestone gate does not need the Huangshi Gate and the Purple Stone Gate, the most important ring gate of the Seven Color Gate is still in the territory of the Qingshi Gate, besides, the most important refining path is in the Qingshi Gate, and the Huangshi Gate and the Purple Stone Gate will naturally not sit back and wait for the Qingshi Gate to be broken by the Golden Sword Sect and others.

The elixir of the Wind Spirit Fairy was not delivered, and Jiang Ping could not leave easily. Jiang Ping's state of mind at this time could not easily open the furnace for alchemy, so he had to pace back and forth by the lake, and began to think about the situation of Qingshimen in his heart.

Thinking of his teacher, Jiang Ping's heart became even more impetuous.

"Qingle Palace belongs to the rear of the bluestone gate, so it shouldn't be easily attacked. The safety of the ancestor is not bad, after all, the ancestor is good at refining weapons, and he will not be easily arranged to fight on the front line, but the task of repairing magic weapons for monks is left to the hands of others. Jiang Ping thought about it, and his heart settled down a little more, the only thing that made him a little uneasy was his mentor Wang Ming.

Qiu Di obeyed the order.

There was no way, Jiang Ping had no choice but to find Qiu Di, gave him a lot of spirit stones, and asked him to go to the Jiemen Treasure Hall to buy the mask magic weapon on his behalf, and let him go to Xuanfeng and Pingtou Mountain to see if his junior brother Jiang Tong was still cultivating in these two places, and if so, call Jiang Tong back directly.

Jiang Ping called softly outside the cave mansion, but no one responded, until Jiang Ping remembered that Qingle Ancestor should still be fighting with the Golden Sword Sect, Jiang Ping slapped his head and fainted.

"Ancestor!"

Then Jiang Ping entered the cave mansion of Qingle Ancestor.

For the other few people who sought the Soul Pill, Jiang Ping directly gave them the pill, leaving the refining materials to refine it when he had time.

Jiang Ping saw his unspeakable secrets and didn't ask again.

"Senior brother, you don't understand...... Hey, don't mention it. Xing Zhong's face was a little unspeakable, he hesitated for a moment but didn't say it, and after thanking Jiang Ping, he turned around and left.

Jiang Ping smiled, "Lu Jin is cautious, there shouldn't be any accidents, senior brother, everyone is an immortal cultivator, if you can't let go, it will be difficult for them to grow up." ”

Xing Zhong turned out to be an elixir, and said to Jiang Pingyi: "Senior brother has no time to thank Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother needs to go out to find a stubborn man." ”

Xing Zhong's face changed, and he said: "This girl went to Huang Yunfeng's exchange meeting? What nonsense! With such a long distance, how can she do it, she is simple-minded, just in case! Hey, nonsense!"

Jiang Ping laughed, took out a gray pill from his arms, and said: "Lingtu Lu Jin has already exchanged one for his senior brother, and it should still be on the way back to the bluestone gate from the Huang Yunfeng Trade Fair, this one was promised to her, so give it to senior brother." ”

Xing Zhong nodded.

The Soul Fixing Pill can only be used by Qi refining cultivators who are promoted to foundation building monks, and the torture bell is already foundation building, so naturally only his apprentices can use it.

Jiang Ping was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Jiang Ping understands, Senior Brother wants to prepare it for the disciples, right?"

Xing Zhong's wrinkled face smiled, and it became even more ravine, "Senior Brother Jiang Ping, I want to ask for two soul-fixing pills, but I haven't prepared all the materials, you see......"

This person is the neighbor of Qingle Palace.

"Senior Brother Xing, Jin Yuandan, you have already got it, why do you still ...... here" Jiang Ping looked at an old man and asked.

In the place of preaching, there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks who came to ask for pills, Jiang Ping saw them one by one, and those who asked for Jin Yuan Dan, Jiang Ping left the alchemy materials and handed over the pills in his hands directly to the other party. Of the other pills, except for the Soul Fixing Pill, Jiang Ping spent a few hours refining them one by one and handed them over to the other party.

"This mask is too ostentatious, it's better to destroy it, and the province will be troubled by it in the future. Walking outside without a mask is always the same, but you might as well go to the ancestor and ask for a few masks, just to ask the master's whereabouts. ”

Jiang Ping stood by the lake, took out his thin mask, and destroyed it directly.

In Qingle Palace, Jing Chuyan did not come back, Jiang Ping guessed that she was with the Wind Spirit Fairy, since this was the case, Yi Jindan and Fake Yuan Dan were bound to be brought back by her, which saved some trouble.

Jiang Ping couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to recover his mana here, so he found a hidden place and directly cast a retreat technique, digging a cave underground, and slowly recovering his mana. In this way, Jiang Ping cautiously returned to the Qingshi Gate, and then turned into a streamer and flew towards Qingle Palace.

"This man must be the one who followed the bald monk. Jiang Ping judged in his heart, but when he thought of the realm of the old man Jin Dan Zhenren, he hesitated a little, "Impossible, with the cultivation of the old man in yellow as a follower of the bald head, he will definitely not escape, then who is this old man in yellow, how can there be a portrait of my mask!"

Fuyun Valley is a natural deep valley, two thousand miles long, foggy all year round, it is rumored that there are many spiritual herbs and elixirs in it, but it is too dangerous, and few people dare to take risks.

Jiang Ping was stunned, the old man in yellow believed it? He didn't expect that he was just telling a floating cloud valley far away, and this old man actually believed it.

Suddenly, the old man in yellow disappeared in front of Jiang Ping.

"He is from our Qingshimen, but the younger generation is not familiar with him. Jiang Ping first blocked the words that the old man in yellow wanted to ask later, and then said, "He asked the junior about a place called Fuyun Valley, and the junior had to point out the location of Fuyun Valley in his jade slip, and the junior wanted him to ...... at this time."

The slight change in his appearance did not escape the consciousness of the old man in yellow, "You have seen it! Where has he been?"

Jiang Ping's pupils shrank, and the difference in his heart was different.

The old man in yellow waved his hand, and a thin man appeared in the air.

Jiang Ping's heart moved, and he slowly replied: "Yes, I don't know which one the seniors are looking for?"

The old man in yellow glanced at Jiang Ping and snorted coldly: "You returned to the Qingshi Gate from Huang Yunfeng, can you see that someone flew by you just now?"

"Meet the seniors. Jiang Ping hurriedly greeted him.

In Jiang Ping's divine sense, the old man in yellow who had just flown over turned back and landed towards the mountain where he was.

"It's him!"

At tea time, Jiang Ping found that someone had entered the range of his divine sense, and he couldn't help but look forward.

With Jiang Ping's cultivation, the aura provided by the middle-grade spirit stone was enough for him to recover his mana, and the Changhe Secret Archive was transported, turning countless spiritual qi into mana and entering the dantian.

After flying for a long time, a lot of mana was consumed, Jiang Ping saw that there was a high mountain in front of him, so he landed directly on a flat place in the high mountain, took out two middle-level spirit stones and meditated cross-legged to recover mana.

Jiang Ping didn't care, there were many monks in the world, and there were many monks with strange tempers, so it was relatively common for them to have such a cold face.

The old man in yellow swept over Jiang Ping, and when he saw Jiang Ping's chubby appearance, his face was cold and flew directly past Jiang Ping.

Normally, the Jindan monks would not stop to pay attention to it, and they would fly directly in front of the low-level monks.

Jiang Ping's consciousness swept away, and he saw an old man in yellow flying from a distance, "Jindan Zhenren!" Jiang Ping was surprised in his heart, but as a respect for the high-ranking monk, Jiang Ping still stopped and bowed.

Suddenly, Jiang Ping noticed that a monk was chasing after him, and the difference in his heart was, "What a fast speed." ”

A treasure can only be called a treasure if you find out what treasures there are.

Jiang Ping's divine sense checked for a long time, but he didn't know what the use of these little black people was, so he threw these things in the depths of the storage bag and ignored them.

"There's still a little black man missing, I'm afraid it's hard to find. Jiang Ping smiled bitterly, when there was a little black man in his hand, he didn't feel anything, but when there were six villains in his hand, he suddenly felt that the last villain was the most difficult to find.

Jiang Ping's consciousness swept away, and in the black plate, six villains were tightly embedded in the holes in the plate, and there was no villain in one hole.

He just felt that something was wrong in his heart, "Why is the battle with the Golden Sword Sect already started, and the Huangshi Gate can still hold an exchange meeting with Huang Yunfeng so easily! Although the bald monk's words were just unintentionally asked, they did explain the problem......

Jiang Ping has always been disturbed by this sentence, once the Qingshi Gate is breached, they will inevitably become monks of the Orange Stone Gate and other kinds, under the fence of other sects, and receive the faces of others.

He looked to the east, thousands of miles away on the Xuanfeng, there were six real people, Jiang Ping really wanted to find Zhongyuan real people and ask, why!