That's right, the old man guessed that you have absorbed a lot of his origin power, just grab you, and extract the origin power that belongs to him from your body, you can break through the existing realm, and then break through from the underground. ”

The old man surnamed Wu guessed.

"Not bad. ”

Jiang Ping thought about it for a while, where he and the Purple Gold Bear intersected, he only absorbed his Origin Power, and nothing else, and the Origin Power helped him a lot, and it was no worse than the Purple Gold Bear.

Jiang Ping couldn't help but secretly admire, the old man surnamed Wu was from a commanding height, and he could see through it at a glance.

"Okay, let's go with the old man now!"

The old man surnamed Wu grabbed Jiang Ping's arm, took him to the back of the donkey, and then disappeared in front of him.

Jing Chuyan hurriedly informed Qingle Zhenren and Kangyou Zhenren, and the two hurriedly reactivated the large array of Qingle Palace and protected Qingle Palace.

Jiang Ping sat on the back of a donkey, which was very large, nearly twice as big as his little black.

The two sat on the back of the donkey without squeezing at all, the two sat opposite each other, the old man surnamed Wu gave Jiang Ping a small gourd, Jiang Ping opened the gourd stopper, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and a strong aroma of wine came to his nose.

"What a powerful spirit wine!" Jiang Ping exclaimed, not to mention the taste of wine, the amount of aura contained in the wine is even higher than the fruit wine that the tea gave to him!

"Haha, of course it's amazing, the old man spent a hundred years and countless spirit fruits to refine a few jars of spirit wine, usually even the Zhongyuan kid is reluctant to give it to him, you have a big face!"

Jiang Ping was flattered, "When you keep saying this, I am reluctant to drink it." ”

The old man surnamed Wu waved his hand, and then gave Jiang Ping a small gourd, "If there is anything you can't reluctant, you can drink it if you want to!

"Right temper?" Jiang Ping felt strange in his heart.

The speed of the donkey is extremely fast, and the old man surnamed Wu casually took out two spiritual tricks and hit the donkey's legs, and the speed of the donkey was even more powerful, and he arrived at Xuanri Peak in just half an hour.

At this time, the number of Jindan monks of the two factions of Xuanri Peak is about the same, and the Qingshi Gate, under the instruction of Zhongyuan Zhenren, does not have a strong counterattack against the Jinjian Sect, but vigorously hones the Jindan monks, and if there is a Jindan monk who breaks through or is seriously injured, he will immediately arrange for him to come down to retreat.

On the contrary, the monks of the three sects of the Golden Sword Sect were impetuous, especially after the anvil took the demon beast away, and they were even more panicked. If it weren't for the Feng Li Dao people staring at the battle in the sky, they would even have fled.

After all, those who can cultivate to the Jindan realm are all human spirits, and no one wants to make senseless sacrifices.

Feng Lidao was suddenly startled, looked to the west, and saw two people on the back of a donkey, "It's Wu Lao'er! The other young man is ......."

"Dad, that person is Jiang Ping!" Feng Ling Zhenren said hatefully when he saw the young man on the back of the donkey.

"He's Jiang Ping?"

Feng Li Daoren's eyes burned, and he suddenly narrowed, "Early stage of Jindan!Feng Ling, didn't you say that this person is in the late stage of foundation building?"

Feng Ling Zhenren was suddenly startled and glanced at Jiang Ping.

"How is it possible, it's only been a long time, he actually advanced to Jindan, isn't it ......" He suddenly panicked in his heart, if Jiang Ping was still in the late stage of foundation building, he still had the certainty of winning Jiang Ping, after all, it was a big realm. But now......

There are many monks who have ascended to the late stage of foundation building and have been stuck in this realm all their lives.

Feng Ling Zhenren originally thought that Jiang Ping would also be stuck in the late stage of foundation building, and even if he could break through, it should be more than ten years or even decades later.

"If I knew that he had broken through the Golden Pill in these days, I would definitely kill him back and destroy it!"

"One wrong step, one wrong step!"

Feng Li Daoist sighed: "With Wu Lao'er by his side, it's not easy to kill him now." ”

Feng Ling Zhenren was shocked when he saw the old man beside Jiang Ping, "There is a Taoist who defends him like this...... Is he some kind of genius?"

"If you can kill Jin Dan in the later stage of foundation building, isn't it a genius?" Feng Li Dao sneered, even if the legendary purple talent was nothing more than that.

The noon Dao people sent Jiang Ping into Xuanri Peak and handed him over to Fairy Qin to take care of.

Jiang Ping hurriedly gave Fairy Qin a salute.

"I've seen fairies. ”

"Jiang Ping, have you been promoted to Jindan Monk?"

Fairy Qin was suddenly startled, and even her voice trembled a little.

She suddenly remembered that when she saw Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping was still a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and he was forced to a desperate situation by Bai Xiushi and almost died.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, "Thank you for the fairy's life-saving grace, Jiang Ping is fortunate to be promoted to Jindan Zhenren without dishonoring his life, but if there is a task, Jiang Ping is also willing to pay a meager effort for the Qingshi Gate." ”

"Great!" Before Fairy Qin could speak, a Jindan monk limped over not far behind him, "With Master Jiang Dan here, our elixir is more secure." ”

This person seemed to be irritated to the sore spot, and grinned in pain.

"Sledgehammer, wasn't your injury cured by Master Zhang Dan?" a spicy female cultivator reprimanded coldly.

The injuries of both of them are not light, and they have not even recovered a few points from their physical injuries, and the recovery of Brother Jindan's physical appearance is easy, but the recovery of internal injuries is not simple, but both of them have some inconvenient legs and feet, and it seems that the injuries in the body have deteriorated and cannot be ignored.

The limping man didn't care about the cold words in the female cultivator's words at all, and said with a smile: "It's different, one more elixir master, the pill we need can be refined faster." ”

Jiang Ping clenched his fist at this man, turned his head to Fairy Qin and said, "Fairy, there is some meager alchemy power below, but it is okay to fight, according to what Senior Wu said, let the fairy command." ”

"Uncle Wu?"

Fairy Qin's divine sense glanced at the noon Dao man who was high above, the noon Dao man smiled, and the divine sense transmitted: "Don't worry, this kid has strong combat effectiveness, you just need to beware of the sneak attack of the two factions of the enemy and me." You are responsible for how you dispatch it. ”

"Yes. ”

Fairy Qin thought of the advice of the Wu Dao people, for the sake of Jiang Ping's safety, she was cautious, she still did not arrange Jiang Ping to the battlefield, she glanced at the eight Jindan real people behind her, and said: "Senior Brother Jiang, since you are a spirit pill master, go and see these wounded, if you can heal them quickly, the increase in our strength should not be underestimated." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Ping nodded.

He originally wanted to go on the field to kill the enemy, but Fairy Qin didn't seem to have this idea, and directly arranged him in the rear.

However, alchemy is also what he says he is good at, and it is indeed good to let a Jindan monk recover his strength.

He then walked up to the limping man, "Senior brother, your injuries are ......."

The man laughed, proudly raised his right leg and said with a smile: "Senior brother fought hard to kill a Jin Dan, but he was attacked by the enemy's secret weapon, which was no hindrance, but that person had a vicious mind and quenched red blood poison on the hidden weapon, Zhang Danshi said that he couldn't cut off the whole leg, so that the red blood toxin left in the heart position would instantly rot the internal organs, and this red blood poison was strong here." ”

Jiang Ping nodded, the poison of red blood is divided into yin and yang, yin attacks outside, and yang attacks inside, destroying yin poison from the body, and yang poison directly attacking the heart! And it is the kind that is hopeless.

But for countless years, this poison has been cracked by alchemists, and only one elixir is needed.

"Is there a clear pill recipe?"

Jiang Ping asked.

This man was overjoyed, "Master Jiang Dan knows that Hua Qing Dan must have a certain degree of certainty in refining." Cui Yu thanked me here. ”

The female cultivator with an unforgiving mouth has a red mole in the center of her eyebrows, and her two curved eyebrows are very romantic, but the mouth of the knife shows that this woman is quite fierce, her eyes are like autumn water, and she glanced at the two of them coldly and said: "Sledgehammer, are you sure to hand over the last Huaqing Dan medicinal materials to Jiang Ping? You must know that Zhang Danshi has failed once, and there is only such a herb." ”

Cui Yu smiled and said: "Then what can be done, Zhang Danshi failed, the Wind Spirit Fairy has never been refined, and now only Jiang Danshi can give it a try, and the last one will be the last one, if it fails again this time, I deserve to be unlucky Cui Yu." ”

"Shut up!" scolded the spicy nun.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly: "It's okay, by the way, there are herbs, and there must be pills." ”

"You don't know the Dan Fang?" Cui Yu was stunned for a moment, what kind of joke was he making, he didn't even know that the Dan Fang could refine the Huaqing Pill, and then squatted on the ground decadently, smiling bitterly.