This peak is high, and the top of the mountain has been hollowed out by people, and the protective cover where Jiang Ping is located is directly thrown into this empty peak.

Jiang Ping looked around, dozens of holes appeared on the top of the mountain peak, arranged in a regular manner, like some kind of formation, Jiang Ping's formation was not strong, and he couldn't see it.

In the hall, eight golden chains stretched from the peak, tightly connecting a large brown-red iron furnace in the middle of the hall, looking at the traces of burning at the bottom, it looked like an alchemy furnace, but the shape of this furnace was a little weird, and even Jiang Ping and other elixir masters felt incredible.

Jiang Ping heard Di Lin Zhenren's voice and quietly replied: "That's not the case, I just want to try to attack the ban at the same time with two primordial gods, but I don't want to move at all, it seems that we have to think of another way, with our strength, it is impossible to break it." ”

"Impossible?" Di Lin Zhenren's heart was like ashes, he had tried to impact the ban countless times, but the ban was like a superb spiritual weapon, and it couldn't be shaken at all. He didn't hold out any hope, but Jiang Ping was different, Jiang Ping had created the impossible too many times.

Jiang Ping's words were like a cold water, completely extinguishing his last flame of hope.

In the hall, a few people quickly came from outside the transparent light mask, staring at the two fiercely, and the beautiful spirit fairy and a female cultivator with a white veil flew in through the hole and came here.

Jiang Ping's face changed, and the cultivation of the woman with the white veil turned out to be a Jindan monk!

"Senior sister, he is Jiang Ping, the disciple who peeked at you bathing!" The beauty fairy pointed at Jiang Ping and complained to the woman who covered her face with a white veil.

Jiang Ping hurriedly stood up and said again and again: "I am wronged, my name is indeed called Jiang Ping, but I have never been to your place, how can I come to peep? Jiang Ping doesn't even know what your sect is called, what the name of the fairy is, what it looks like, and he has no motive at all. “

Jiang Ping saw the white veil nun and stood quietly, and hurriedly swore: "If I have a lie, there will be no chance of advancement in this life!"

"Senior sister, don't be deceived by him, he is full of lies, and he is talking nonsense by the lake, don't believe him. Seeing Jiang Ping's words, the beauty fairy immediately reminded.

Jiang Ping didn't explain, looking at the female cultivator with a white veil on her face.

This woman's two eyes were like black beads, and there was a light of wisdom between the Yingying, she circled around Jiang Ping, and her red lips under the white veil were lightly opened: "You are also called Jiang Ping?"

"Also called Jiang Ping? Does that mean she doesn't think I'm the voyeuristic 'Jiang Ping'?" Jiang Ping was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Naturally not." ”

"Are you a monk?" asked the white-veiled nun as she had a nice voice, a bit like Jing Chuyan, but unlike Jing Chuyan, there was little emotion in her voice, as clean as ice water in the nine heavens.

Jiang Ping felt that her voice was not only good, but also seemed to contain some kind of exercise, and the mana in his body was banned, and he didn't feel it very clearly.

"Yes, I'm ashamed to say that my senior brother and I are also in the realm of real people, but something went wrong in the teleportation formation, which caused it to ...... now Hey, I hope that the Taoist friends will send the two of us out of the mountain for the sake of the monks. ”

"Senior brother, you are too gullible to believe her, if she has bad intentions, wouldn't the two of us be allowed to be mermaids?" Di Lin Zhenren reprimanded in a low voice, sighing in his heart that Jiang Ping was young and easily trusted people.

Jiang Ping smiled and shook his head, but his eyes never left the white gauze nun.

The white gauze nun bent her eyes, and she should have smiled, "Very good, I like honest people." You are not afraid of real people, I am not afraid of you recovering all your strength, my senior brother is very strong, and my master is even more Yuanying Monk, what other waves can you make? I can talk to you here, but I just want to know where you came from, what skills you will have, and most importantly, whether you can do alchemy. ”

"Alchemy?" Jiang Ping was stunned, and then looked at the big iron furnace next to him, an iron furnace that was much larger than his own body protection magic cover, higher than the big iron pot used by the people in the mortal world, with a lid, this is also an alchemy furnace?

"It's too rough, isn't it?"

"Think it's not good-looking?"

The white gauze nun seemed to see through Jiang Ping's thoughts, and asked lightly.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, it was a response.

Seeing that her senior sister was very familiar with this 'Jiang Ping', the beauty fairy couldn't help but interrupt: "Senior sister, you haven't been sure whether this person is a disciple or not, what kind of alchemy is talking to him, looking at the appearance of the two of them, how can they not be masters of alchemy." ”

The white-gauze woman shook her head and said with a smile: "He is not a disciple. Don't mention it again. ”

"Why?" the fairy wondered.

The woman in the white gauze smiled and said nothing, nor did she explain, and the anxious beauty fairy stomped her feet.

"The contemptible people have a senior brother, his name is Jiang Tong, he has a very high talent in alchemy, he can refine a middle-level elixir, although Jiang Ping is interested in this, hey, his talent is not high, he can only refine some ordinary pills. ”

Jiang Ping's face was regretful, and Di Lin Zhenren's heart became more and more strange, he didn't know what Jiang Ping was thinking, so he had to keep silent, so as not to break Jiang Ping's plan.

"Mid-rank elixir?"

The white gauze nun was finally a little moved, her body shook, Jiang Ping's mind was like hair, and she noticed this.

"Where's your brother?"

Jiang Ping said regretfully: "I don't know where I am, by chance, my senior brother and I found a teleportation array, when we were exploring the formation, we accidentally touched this formation, and when we woke up, we were already floating on the lake, and I still don't know where this is, let alone where it came from." ”

Jiang Ping's truth and falsehood were mixed, and Di Lin Zhenren was stunned when he heard it, talking nonsense with his eyes open, Jiang Ping's interpretation was vivid.

The white gauze nun nodded, and said to the beautiful spirit fairy: "These two Daoists should stay here for the time being, and then notify me when the two Daoists have recovered their strength." ”

The beauty spirit fairy was startled, and hurriedly said: "No, both of them are in the realm of real people, in case they recover their strength, we ......"

The white-gauze nun said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of, can their strength still be stronger than Master?"

Then the white-clothed nun left abruptly, leaving the beauty fairy and several other nuns looking at each other, not knowing what their senior sister was doing.

"Senior brother, hurry up and recover your mana. Jiang Ping immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, immersed in cultivation.

Although Di Lin Zhenren no longer had any illusions about breaking through the ban, he also sat on the ground and began to cultivate, after all, there was nothing he could do except cultivate now.

......

Soon after, many monks gathered outside this peak.

"Senior brother, this is it, it is said that the fairy of the beautiful spirit brought people here, we ......," a short monk said respectfully to a handsome young man in a brocade robe.

"Oh, is that so? What do you think those two people are cultivating?" The brocade-clothed monk's divine sense swept away, only to see the huge mountain peak hollowed out, but his divine sense could not sweep into it, and was blocked by a mysterious force.

The short monk said: "Of course, with the high-level magic weapons in the hands of the two of them, these two people are also extraordinary! It's a pity that the beauty spirit fairy is too domineering, and directly locked the two of them, and we don't dare to stop them." ”

The brocade-clothed monk sneered: "You can also stop Mei Ling, although she is a foundation building monk, but her cultivation is close to a real person, especially with a middle-level magic weapon, you can join forces in vain." Is the woman that my golden boy has his eye on mortal?"

"Yes, yes!"

The short monk hurriedly flattered.

"Hey, someone's coming......" The brocade-robed monk looked into the distance, and saw a huge colored cloud, carrying everyone towards the peak. "Qin Mulin actually invited Xiu Qing here!"

The brocade monk frowned and was silent.

The short monk said in a low voice: "Senior brother, what should I do, the old master is refining the pill, and there is no time to rush here, if there is a dispute, Xiu Qing is a real person named after the master, and we are not opponents at all." ”

"What are you afraid of, Xiu Qing is a real person, but does he dare to do it directly to us?" The brocade-clothed monk is called the Golden Boy, and he is a disciple of Zilin Zhenren.

"This is true, but after all, it involves high-level magic weapons, and even real people can't help but be tempted by treasures......"

While the two were talking, colorful clouds drifted in.

The golden boy and his junior brother hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute, and above the colorful clouds, a green-bearded old man nodded, and immediately flew towards the mountain peak.

The two brothers of the golden boy had a pale face, and the two of them gave such a salute that they only got a nod from one. But his strength is not as good as that of others, so he has to suppress his anger in his heart.

"Haha!"

Qin Mulin rushed into the mountain peak, saw the Meiling Fairy, and said with a smile: "Meiling, my master is here, why don't you come to greet it soon." ”

The beauty spirit fairy arched her hand angrily and said: "My senior sister is also a real person, and now the real person is not popular, what are you proud of, as if you have been promoted." ”

The old man with the green beard smiled, "Beauty Spirit Fairy Zhong Lingyuxiu, look at your cultivation, I am afraid that the real person in this life is the past ten years, apprentice, you have to work hard, if the Beauty Spirit Fairy is promoted to a real person, you will have no chance." ”

Qin Mulin bowed down and nodded yes.

The green-bearded old man walked towards Jiang Ping and the two, his eyes flickered, looking at the transparent magic cover, and finally his gaze fell on the ring in Jiang Ping's hand.

"This magic weapon is amazing, the small ring actually emits such a great power, it seems that this treasure is indeed not simple. The old man with the green beard said secretly in his heart and asked, "Two, who are you, I haven't seen you in the Extinction Realm. ”

Seeing that Jiang Ping didn't open his eyes, Di Lin Zhenren didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the two of them closed their eyes and cultivated.

The old man with the green beard looked extremely embarrassed, he was a real person, and he was ignored in front of so many juniors, and it was the first time that he had cultivated!

He was just about to hit the transparent cover angrily, but he heard the beautiful spirit fairy say crisply: "Senior Xiu, this person is the person that my senior sister fancies, let the two of you cultivate here, if you hurt them, it seems that you are a little disrespectful to my senior sister." Could it be that you are bullying my senior sister for being young and just promoted to Jindan?"

The old man with the green beard suppressed his anger and was stunned.

In Jiang Ping's body, the soul and the two primordial spirits were all forbidden and locked, and he couldn't urge the exercises at all, he tried countless methods, but he was still helpless.

In desperation, he had no choice but to use the two primordial gods to try to urge out a wisp of divine consciousness and sink into the endless space of the lower dantian.

Two huge black and white balls floated in the air, and in front of them, Jiang Ping's divine consciousness was like a speck of dust.