Wealth is moving!

Jiang Ping calculated in his heart: he didn't show any skills in the Qingshi Gate, so naturally no one would notice whether he was a genius monk or not, and it was impossible for the undercover agents in the door to know and reveal it to the people of the Golden Sword Sect. Then there is only one purpose for secretly spying on yourself, eight thousand spirit stones!

Only the spirit stone will make the foundation building monk move his heart to come here to hunt down and kill himself. At most, a kid in the late stage of qi refining will definitely be able to catch it, and it is no different from picking up spirit stones, so why not.

Thinking about this clearly, Jiang Ping put his mind at ease.

After all, eight thousand spirit stones are not much to say, plus so many years of consumption, there is not much survival, no matter how high the level above the early stage of foundation building may not be able to do it, the poor early stage of foundation building monks will think about how to get this windfall.

In the face of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, you can have the power to protect yourself! Even if you can't beat it, you can escape.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping smiled dumbly, since he killed Cao Jiu, he first avoided his master's pursuit, and when he came here, he was chased and killed by a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Jiang Ping thought in his heart, and he fell asleep in a daze.

The light of March is bright and bright, especially under the high moon and sparse stars, the clouds are gone, and the sky and the earth seem to have an extra veil than the day.

Although Jiang Ping was asleep, it was also a light sleep, and the slightest movement could wake him up.

Suddenly, the donkey, dozens of feet away, suddenly let out a low cry and sneezed.

Jiang Ping's body was agitated, and his subconscious divine consciousness shrouded the surroundings, only to see the surrounding moonlight sprinkled on the earth, everything was clearly visible, and no strange living creatures appeared. It's just that the donkey in the distance is wilting and lying on the ground, without energy.

"Lying on his stomach?" Jiang Ping was a little puzzled, he had been in contact with this creature as early as when he was in Cheng'an County, donkeys generally sleep standing when they sleep, how can this donkey lie on his stomach? Could it be that he is tired today?

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept the donkey's body, and he didn't feel that it was sick, but felt that its spirit was sluggish and not normal.

"Could it be that the long-distance and extremely fast attack during the day hurt the spirit?" Jiang Ping was helpless, after all, the donkey was running for himself, and he couldn't let it go. After thinking about it, he took out a bear essence pill from the lower dantian, scraped off a small piece of minced dust from it, and pulled out a wisp of fibrous roots on the mountain ginseng, put it into a white jade bottle together, mixed it with a spiritual liquid catalyzed by a spirit stone, and was just about to pour it into the donkey's mouth.

"Will this blow up the donkey?" Jiang Pinghu hesitated, thought about it, can't drag, the donkey can't lie down to sleep, it will compress its internal organs, in case the internal organs are crushed again, there is nothing he can do.

He swept out his senses, wrapped a drop of spiritual liquid mixed with mountain ginseng and bear essence pill from the white jade bottle, and slowly sent it into the donkey's mouth, the donkey felt a barter in his mouth, and directly rolled it into his abdomen with a mouthful of saliva.

The donkey with black and white flowers is wilting, looking like you don't pay attention to me, I'm tired, with both ears hanging to the side, and eyelids rolling over without a match.

Jiang Ping smiled, I don't know if this donkey met me with good luck or bad luck, why did I almost tire it half to death?

Suddenly, the mentally depressed donkey's ears stood up, his eyes widened, and from its eyes, Jiang Ping saw himself, and the donkey saw him. The two-legged monster in front of him, with great strength, conquered himself.

I think how free I was at the beginning, how did I meet the person in front of me, and even let me carry him so far in one breath, I don't know that donkeys will also be tired?

"Xiao Hei, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Ping saw that its eyes were staring directly at him, and felt a little weird, are you a donkey, don't want people's eyes!

If the donkey could have rolled his eyes, he would have rolled his eyes, "Little Black?"

However, now that he is warm and strong, what is going on, could it be that he spit on himself just now?

"Bah, bah!" the donkey spat out, looking disgusting.

What Jiang Ping saw was that the donkey sneezed three times in a row, looking unhappy. His divine sense swept over the donkey, and the meridians in the donkey's body were complex, and the blood was abundant, and it did not look like a suitable talent. It seems that he has recovered a lot, and the medicine he blindly dispensed seems to be quite effective.

This recipe is considered to be Jiang Ping's blind match, but they are all good objects, mountain ginseng is a great supplement for alchemy, needless to say, the spiritual liquid is used by monks in cultivation, and Xiong Jingdan is a treasure that replenishes the gods, only Jiang Ping has it, which one is a rare thing outside.

"Can a donkey cultivate?" Jiang Ping suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

In the bluestone gate, there are fairy deer, cranes, jade tigers, and even a spirit turtle that has practiced for thousands of years. "If I train a donkey to become a Jindan real person...... Jiang Ping shuddered with fright, as if he saw a donkey smirking at him.

Jiang Ping stroked the donkey, pointed to the March in the sky, and said with a smile: "You and I have been walking together for more than ten days under this March is also fate, since this is the case, I will give you the same opportunity as Xiaowei Dawei and Dabai, as long as you can open your spiritual wisdom, I will try my best to take you into the path of cultivating immortals, how about it?"

I don't know if the donkey understood Jiang Ping's words, he knocked Jiang Ping to the ground with a slump, sneezed twice on his face, and stared at Jiang Ping with a big eye, Jiang Ping seemed to understand the donkey's meaning at the moment: Agree!

Jiang Ping was stunned, and then looked at the donkey, but he didn't have the eyes just now, he rubbed his eyes, could he have seen it wrong? No, no, no, how strong his divine body is, how strong his mind is, how can he be in a trance!

Jiang Ping didn't care if he was wrong, he patted the donkey's neck, "I don't care if you understand it or not, you can follow me from now on, I hope you seize the opportunity." ”

If the donkey could understand, it would have stolen pleasure. "What the hell is Big Tail, Little Tail and Big White?

"Huh?" Jiang Ping's heart was suddenly startled, and a white figure with an extremely fast speed rushed out of the mountain forest, she had a strange body, and she actually had a small maneuvering technique in a trance between walking, one step at a time.

This method is not a very famous immortal method of shrinking the ground into inches, but a small Teng Technique created by a powerful monk by fantasizing about the immortal method of shrinking the ground into inches, which is similar to the shrinking of the ground into inches, but the power is too far behind.

The woman stepped on the void, and came to Jiang Ping in a few moves, she was dressed in white, with a graceful figure, a white veil mask, and a blood-red ruby hairpin inserted in her black and bright hair, leisurely and dusty.

"The late stage of foundation building!" Jiang Ping's consciousness swept away, and he was suddenly shocked!

This woman came to Jiang Ping's side, and the apricot eyes on her face widened slightly! Her voice was crisp but extremely cold, "You are a monk in the late stage of foundation building?"

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he had just glanced at her with his divine sense in the late stage of foundation building, and was discovered by this woman!

He couldn't help but secretly scold himself, not everyone was unaware of his divine consciousness in the later stage of foundation building, how could he be so careless! If he was a little stronger just now, this woman would definitely not discover her divine sense.

Jiang Ping clenched his fists slightly and said, "I've seen Daoyou." ”

This goddess sense glanced at Jiang Ping a few more times, confirming that Jiang Ping was only in the late stage of qi refining, and hesitated: "Are you injured after the realm fell? No, it won't be, I see that your spiritual root has not yet sprouted, and you must not have built a foundation yet! How can you have such a strong divine sense! Moreover, you are actually commensurate with this girl's peers!"

The last sentence reprimanded.

Jiang Ping listened to his tone, was quite displeased, and hurriedly apologized: "This senior forgives his sins, in Xia Jiangping, because he accidentally ate a berry when he was young, his divine consciousness somehow suddenly reached the late stage of foundation building, and even the younger generation is inexplicable. ”

"Berries?" the woman in white seemed to believe it, and asked coldly: "What kind of berries are they, what do they look like, and where are they eaten?"

"I don't remember the specific appearance, I only remember that it is a big mountain, where it is warm all year round, and there are cranes flying, fairy deer dancing, sometimes you can see the old fairy with white hair and white beard, he carries a big gourd, sits on a straw mat and flies in the sky all day long, like a fairyland, I was confused and found a red berry on the ground, about the size of a fist when I was a child, the leaves are gentle, there are five petals, each page has a different pattern, like a formation, the younger generation is too young, too shallow in knowledge, and I don't recognize. I just remember that after eating the fresh fruit, I was delirious and slowly fell asleep, and when I woke up, I was already outside the house, and I was helped to the house by my father. ”

Jiang Ping spat out a sweat in his heart, this paragraph was made up, like a decent one, and it was mixed with the words that initially coaxed Hongyi. This is the routine he has thought of a long time ago, say it when his divine consciousness is exposed, believe or distrust depends on the will of heaven, after all, the qi refining cultivator has the divine consciousness of the late stage of foundation building, and anyone will find it incredible.

"Pillow fragrant fruit?" the woman in white muttered a word, which frightened Jiang Ping. He is just fooling other people's words, and there is no basis for it, and if he looks into it more closely, he is worried about revealing his stuffing.

"Senior, you said that the red berry is the pillow fragrant fruit?

"I don't know how I came up with this name, I only know that the pillow fragrant fruit is about two feet high, and the leaves contain five petals, each petal contains a five-element formation! It has a great reputation in the immortal cultivation world! The leaves are far more important than the fruit of the pillow fragrant fruit!" said softly the woman in white.

Jiang Ping was shocked, "Then didn't I miss out on the treasure!"