Jiang calmly sat cross-legged on the ground, studying a piece of Dan prescription.

Three copies of the primary spirit pill are nothing, only two copies of the intermediate level spirit pill Jiang Ping felt that it was a little tricky, because of this, Jiang Ping did not promise anyone at all that he could refine all the spirit pills, and these real people who asked for the pill also thought of this, and did not criticize him.

"People are good and are bullied, that woman is not a good thing, she has already given her face in front of everyone, she didn't pick it up herself, no wonder I ......" Jiang Ping shook his head, and then took out the alchemy furnace and refined a few primary-level elixirs first.

High in the sky, Feng Ling Zhenren's eyes purred, and he proposed to Feng Li Zhenren: "Dad, I have a way to get rid of Jiang Ping!"

"Get rid of Jiang Ping?" Feng Lizhen's eyes narrowed.

"Yes!"

"Tell me about it. ”

"Dad, Jiang Ping's strength lies in speed and divine sense, and I believe that his state of mind cultivation is not bad. It's hard for us to start with these two things. But he is an early Jindan monk in the end, and the essence of his body cannot be changed, so we can use ......"

"That's a good idea. But who will do this, do you have a candidate?" asked Feng Lidaoren.

Feng Ling Zhenren smiled, "Of course it's him......"

Feng Li Daoist glanced at him and said lightly: "It's all your fault, let us lose a golden pill! If you killed him at that time while he was in the late stage of foundation building, how could there be such a thing!"

Feng Ling Zhenren smiled.

Jiang Ping spent half a day finally refining the elixir.

"Jiang Danshi ......"

Everyone hurriedly surrounded Jiang Ping, with a look of hope in their eyes.

Jiang Ping sighed and said, "Five spirit pills, only four of them are refined in the next, Qing Daoyou, your glazed pill was refined for the first time in the next, and you didn't control the heat well, and one of the spirit herbs turned into nothingness, and the success fell short......

One of the five people, the Huangshan Monk, looked a little disappointed, and then his face turned straight, and said: "No, Master Jiang Dan, you have single-handedly refined four spirit pills in half a day, not to mention the bluestone gate, even if there are few people in the entire seven-color realm who can catch up with your ability, Liuli Dan is a mid-level spirit pill, you will inevitably miss the first refining......

"Well, Jiang is confident that he will be able to succeed in refining next time!" As soon as Jiang Ping's words came out, Qing Zhenren's expression lit up, and then he asked, "Really?"

"Of course. Jiang Ping's words are not untargeted, but psychologically certain. If he hadn't been promoted to Jin Dan Zhenren, he really didn't have any confidence in the middle-level spirit pill, and at this time, he judged it after understanding his strength.

"Okay! I'll apply to the door......

The injured Jindan monks were all sent by the Qingshi Sect to send alchemy materials to repair the body of each Jindan, which is also what should be done, otherwise, why would the Jindan monks be so desperate.

That Lin Hua Zhenren also thought that Jiang Ping had the obligation to refine the pill for himself, so he had an arrogant face, but she never thought that Jiang Ping would really dare to refuse her.

Suddenly, outside Xuanri Peak, a person shouted and cursed outside.

"Jiang Ping, you get out of here!"

The sound was so loud that it rumbled like thunder. Many of the monks looked to the sky.

Monk Jin Dan holds his own identity, and even if he fights, he rarely insults the other party with his identity, and this sentence with obvious pertinence really attracts all the cultivators.

"It's Feng Ling!"

"Feng Ling, Feng Li Daoren's son-in-law, why are you insulting Jiang Ping?"

Many monks swept away with their senses.

"Jiang Ping, get out!"

Jiang Ping frowned and flew up.

"Jiang Ping!"

Fairy Qin's divine sense stopped Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping turned his head to look, only to see Fairy Qin shaking his head, Jiang Ping shook his head and smiled: "Senior Sister Qin, Feng Ling Zhenren is so insulting, how can Jiang Ping be a turtle with a shrunken head, otherwise how can Jiang Ping gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals." ”

"Jiang Ping, senior sister understands, but Feng Ling Zhenren is only by Feng Li Daoren's side, and he scolds you at this time, there must be a trick, if you fall into his trap, it will be difficult for us to help. You ......"

Jiang Ping laughed and said, "It's okay!"

Fairy Qin looked anxious, and immediately followed not far behind Jiang Ping. The Taoist didn't make a move, she, a fake infant monk, was close to being invincible, and the words of Uncle Wu's advice were still in her ears, and she didn't dare to let Jiang Ping go out alone.

Jiang Ping didn't come out of the battle, standing in the air, looking up at Feng Ling Zhenren.

"Fengling child, what's the matter!"

"Fengling child?" The monks were surprised, Fengli Daoist was on the top of the bluestone gate, everyone knew that Jiang Ping dared to call Fengling Zhenren like this.

Feng Ling Zhenren was almost blown up, he was a real person in the late stage of Jindan, as a descendant of Yuanying Daoren, when was he so insulted, he trembled with anger, but he hadn't forgotten his plan and scolded.

"Jiang Ping, how did you promise to Ben Zhenren at that time! You said that you quit the Qingshi Gate and no longer participate in the affairs of the Qingshi Gate and the Golden Sword Sect, and now you are going back on your word and refining pills for the three factions of the Qingshi Sect, what is your intention?

Jiang Ping sneered: "Feng Ling, do you think I broke the rules first?"

"Isn't it who you are, is it me? When did I go to Qingle Palace?"

Jiang Ping clasped his hands in front of his chest, "You go and ask the Anvil Daoist to see if his subordinates are looking for Jiang someone." Otherwise, you think I'll take care of the matter between you and the Bluestone Gate?"

"What, Anvil Daoist!" Feng Ling was startled, he was originally aggressive, just because he stood on the basis of Jiang Ping's dishonesty and questioned him, but the change came too suddenly......

"Fu Anvil Dao has nothing to do with my Golden Sword Sect, and it has nothing to do with you and my oath......! You ......"

"Strong words!"

Jiang Ping sneered, turned his head and left.

Many monks watched the conversation between the two and heard the taste from it.

The reason for accountability proposed by Feng Ling Zhenren was too far-fetched, and Jiang Ping didn't pay attention to it at all.

Feng Ling Zhenren was stunned on the ground, and Feng Lidao's words rang in his ears, "Feng Ling, go directly to the second step, save trouble." ”

Feng Ling Zhenren glanced at his father who was high above and nodded deeply. Turning to a hidden place, his mind condensed on a white stone for a moment, and then crushed the white stone in his hand.

"Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping, I want to know if you can escape this catastrophe. Feng Lingzhen's eyes flickered, and he was full of hatred.

Inside Xuanri Peak, a white jade stone in a monk's storage bag suddenly heated up, and his heart tightened, and he hurriedly took it out, his mind condensed in it, and his brows furrowed.

"That's true, but I'm ...... Hey, why him!" he muttered, and the white stone in his hand turned into powder and dissipated in his hand.

When Fairy Qin saw Jiang Ping return intact, she felt at ease and advised: "Jiang Ping, Fengling Zhenren will not ask you to go out for no reason, you have to be careful, don't ask for his way." ”

Jiang Ping bowed slightly, "Fairy rest assured, Jiang Ping knows it." ”

"Good. Fairy Qin's heart was settled and nodded.

Jiang Ping returned to the cave to meditate, only waiting for Qing Zhenren to send the elixir materials, and he would refine it again. As for the battle, Jiang Ping is not in a hurry at this time, since Feng Ling has moved, it is better to stay in Xuanri Peak safely.

Soon, a monk came to visit, and Jiang Ping left the cave.

"Cui Yu, what are you looking for me?

The person who came was Cui Yu, he looked bitter, he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, he wanted to say it and stopped, Jiang Ping smiled lightly, "You are for Lin Hua, right?"

Cui Yu scratched his head and nodded, "I'm ashamed to say that I don't have a high pursuit in my life, but this woman is the only one...... Hey, it's also because of her identity that she is more willful, but she's not bad at heart, I really can't ......bear it."

Jiang Ping sighed, he didn't expect Cui Yu, a seemingly simple-minded guy, to hide such a delicate emotion. No wonder Lin Hua kept calling him a sledgehammer, and he spoke harshly and ruthlessly, and he was not angry.

"Take the spirit grass, for your sake, I will refine a Huaqing Pill for you. ”

When Cui Yu heard this, his expression was overjoyed, his eyes lit up, and he knelt in front of Jiang Ping in excitement, kowtowing and thanking him.

Jiang Ping was moved, Cui Yu actually made such a big gift, he hurriedly held Cui Yu's two arms and helped him up, "Don't do this, it's just refining a Dan ...... for me"

Before the word 'medicine' could be spoken, suddenly there was a pain in his arm, and a needle on Cui Yu's finger pierced Jiang Ping's skin.

Jiang Ping raised a palm and struck out, Cui Yu was already ready to dodge, out of Jiang Ping's control.

"Jiang Danshi, I'm sorry!" After speaking, Cui Yu slapped his palm on his chest, and the middle dantian was broken, his expression was gloomy, and his vitality was completely lost.

"Jiang Ping!" Fairy Qin was shocked, flew down from the sky, and flew towards Jiang Ping Cave Mansion.