Qingle Zhenren sat on the chair and looked at him gently: "Jiang Ping, if you choose the unit god, I will ask for an elixir for you to help you merge the two yuan gods; ”

Jiang Ping bowed down and asked: "Dare to ask the patriarch, what is a fake Yuan Dan?"

"The False Yuan Pill is an elixir that has been handed down from tens of thousands of years ago, and it has been successfully developed by the masters of the dual Yuan God cultivators, and it can replace the function of the Yuan Ye. ”

"We have a fake Yuan Pill in the Qingshi Gate?" After all, it is a pill from tens of thousands of years ago, whether it can be preserved or not is still two words, not to mention, the pill is not as good as the spirit stone, the longer the year, the worse the efficacy of the pill.

Qingle Zhenren shook his head, he was not sure. "I remember that there are still two pills, I will apply for one for you. If the efficacy of the medicine is lost, it doesn't matter, the Danfang definitely has it, but it is more difficult to refine. However, the main role of the dimensional god can only be revealed later, and you can refine it yourself at that time. ”

Dan Fang?Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment, he learned from Niu Buli's mouth that if the resources in the sect want to get more, then they have to pay more. Otherwise, why should Danfang be handed over to you?

"Please make it clear to the patriarch. Jiang Ping only remembered at this time that Patriarch Qingle wanted to increase his good impression of Qingle Zhenren, and only the more he bestowed, the more grateful and close he would be. Unless you encounter a white-eyed wolf, you can't feed it.

Qingle Zhenren nodded, "This pill is extremely precious, that is, our Qingshi Sect and other sects that have tens of thousands of years of history have such a background, like some small sects, I'm afraid I haven't even heard of it." ”

He paused and said, "I don't want your talent to be exposed, I want to hide you so that some people won't notice you, and you'll be safer." So at the end of March, I don't want you to participate. ”

"Don't participate?" Jiang Ping was stunned, this was something he never expected, his ancestor Qingle Zhenren would take the initiative to give up the Ratio of Stars?" "Then what about the ranking of our Qingle lineage, if the results are still relatively poor this time, won't you not be able to participate in the next competition?"

Qingle Zhenren's hawkeye suddenly became ruthless, and he smiled coldly: "How can I care about this ranking! The old man has lived for nearly three hundred years, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of Jindan, how can he care about these false names! What's more, what do you think is a good thing about this competition?" He shook his head and sneered, "I don't think so." ”

"Isn't it a good thing?" Jiang Ping was confused.

"You've heard that there are hostile forces in our Seven Color Gate, right?" Qingle Zhenren changed the topic, and Jiang Ping, who asked, was stunned.

"Hostile forces?" Jiang Ping suddenly remembered that someone had mentioned to him that the outside world was not too peaceful, and the Seven Color Gate had such a treasure as the Divine Refining Road, how could it not be jealous?

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that our Seven-Color Gate still has some strength, and we will be on alert for them in real time, this time we will be able to protect our Seven-Color Gate. Otherwise, the Seven-Colored Gate would have long since ceased to exist. Now we coexist with the three major sects of Huangshimen and Zishimen, relying on unity, one prosperity and one loss. ”

"Master, what does this have to do with the comparison of the stars?" Jiang Ping had just asked, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he blurted out: "They want to strangle the outstanding disciples of our Seven Color Sect!"

Qingle Zhenren's face was full of approval, this Jiang Ping looked young, but his mind was lively.

"Only by cutting off the roots of our seven-color gate can we have a chance to destroy our seven-color gate cultivation team. I don't want you to have a good ranking in the Nakshatras, but I also protect you. In that case, what's the point of your participation? Do you think my disciples' disciples are really so unbearable?" Qingle Zhenren smiled, and Hawkeye's face had a look of an old fox.

He smiled: "Jiang Ping, go back now, I'll help you with your affairs." ”

Jiang Ping hesitated and said, "Master, is my performance today considered a rafter?"

Qingle Zhenren laughed, "Don't worry, I'll keep your secret for you, and I will erase the memories of the few people present today, as for your Uncle Hongyi, I won't let him pass on the slightest message." Kang You Zhenren, he will not chew the root of his tongue indiscriminately. ”

Jiang Ping hurriedly bowed down and bent to the ground to show respect.

"It seems that you have chosen a dual elemental god, hehe, just like your master, so stubborn!" Qingle Zhenren smiled, and after a few simple explanations to Jiang Ping, he left the cave mansion, chatted deeply with Kang You Zhenren, and went to the sect to ask for pills for Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping drove the crane back to his one-third of an acre, and without the constraints of the ratio of stars in his heart, he was completely relieved. In this case, Jiang Ping broke through the retreat.

After taking a pill of Xiong Jingdan, Jiang Ping urged "Qiling Xiao Zhou Tianfa" , The medicinal power of Xiong Jingdan was completely released in the dantian, the endless energy wandered in the middle dantian, the divine body loomed in the soul and the spirit, the god body of one inch and three inches, the face, the figure, and the look on the face were exactly the same as Jiang Ping, the two gods poked out a small head from the soul, the eyes purred, and when they saw that there was no danger, they all showed a small mouth, and inhaled deeply at the free energy, the energy of these pills seemed to have found a leakage point, like a puff of smoke and was sucked clean by the two small mouths, the two little faces seemed to burp, leaking a satisfied look, and slowly retracted back into the soul and spirit。

"Hey, that's not right!" Jiang Ping, who was sitting on the stone bed, suddenly opened his eyes, "Wouldn't it be better for me to break through on the Divine Refining Road, after all, the Divine Refining Road is so mysterious, in case there will be some surprises if I advance on the Divine Refining Road, you can give me countless more Bear Essence Pills......" Jiang Ping felt excited when he thought about it, so he walked out of the cave, his divine sense glanced at Jiang Tong's cave mansion, and saw that he was still cultivating seriously, so he didn't bother, and rode the crane and flew away from Pingtou Mountain.

The crane was a little depressed, just came back, the buttocks were not yet hot, and the two little red fish were just about to give me a fragrant kiss, and you rode me away, so depressed.

Jiang Ping noticed that the crane was a little unhappy, and lifted its belly with his foot, reprimanding it for not being satisfied. Drinking the spiritual liquid every day, I was still thinking about crooked things, how good it would be to work hard to cultivate and break through to the foundation building period, and there must be a lot of maternal cranes for you to choose from!

After saying that, he fed it another mouthful of spiritual liquid, and then it flew faster and faster with joy.

Jiang Ping threw the crane in front of the stone tablet of refining the gods, then picked up a stone of refining the gods and ran into the path of refining the gods, leaving a crane and the monks to look at each other.

Some newcomer monks also asked who this was, and the monks who knew Jiang Ping enthusiastically replied to him: "You don't know this, this person is Jiang Ping, and he is called Jiang Baqian!"

"What is Jiang Baqian, does he have 8,000 heads?"

"He doesn't have eight thousand in his head, but he has eight thousand spirit stones!"

"What, eight thousand spirit stones......? That's enough for me to save for many years. The young monk's face turned pale, and he looked at the spirit stones in his storage bag, and his face, which was still a little happy, suddenly drooped!

"No, I don't save anymore, I want to cultivate, use them all, and then earn more spirit stones!"

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Jiang Ping did not stop for a moment on the road of refining gods, and ran until the one hundred and thirty-seventh steps. The one hundred and thirty-seventh step has always been the limit position where he stepped on each step through ten waves of attacks, and this time he planned to start from this step until the pressure forced the divine body out of the soul and spirit, and broke through the middle stage of qi refining in one fell swoop!

"The pressure here doesn't seem to be as great as before, I don't know how many steps I can go to force my god body out this time!" Jiang Ping looked at the dark space in front of him, feeling the infinite horror, he didn't hesitate, ushered in the second wave of attacks on this step, the god body was calm, whew!

The external divine consciousness suddenly shattered the terrifying intent that attacked, and the third wave of terror came, Jiang Ping was not in a hurry to break the illusion, but was subjected to the terrifying intent and pressure of the illusion, like the tide, the terrifying intent and pressure were getting bigger and bigger, Jiang Ping calmly endured, only felt a slight discomfort, there was no reaction, it lasted for nearly thirty breaths, the third wave ended, and the fourth wave came!

In this way, Jiang Ping 'stiffened' the past......

Fifth Wave ......

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140th Floor......

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170th Floor......

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