Jiang Ping walked slowly and pushed away a stout man in front of the fortune-telling stall, and the rude man was furious.

"You kid, you actually pushed your grandfather......"

Suddenly, this person saw a heavy silver ingot in Jiang Ping's hand, and the rough and angry horizontal flesh immediately bent up, took the silver with a smile, turned around and ran, for fear that Jiang Ping would regret it in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist, he is a guest of Xiaodao, if you drive away like this, Xiaodao's lunch money will be gone. ”

The fortune teller stroked the black beard on his chin with his right hand and said with a frown.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and flicked it on the table, and five copper coins were pressed into the wooden table. "Drove away one person, Jiang directly took his place, and Daoyou didn't have fewer guests, didn't he?"

The fortune teller looked at the five copper coins on the table and shook his head: "Daoist friends can be so generous to that rough person, why are they so harsh on Xiaodao, not only that, but it also broke Xiaodao's desktop, I don't know how to calculate this account." ”

Jiang Ping looked up at the flags fluttering in the wind, and smiled: "Daoist friends set up stalls to measure words, Jiang is naturally here to measure words, as long as Daoyou is accurate, Jiang will naturally pay more money to pay more to Daoyou, how about it?"

The fortune teller made a gesture of please, and Jiang Ping picked up the brush and wrote the word 'yin' on the straw paper.

After writing, the fortune teller casually picked up the word and looked at it, and his face became gloomy: "What does Daoyou have to do with Chen Tan? Could it be that his master is not successful?"

Jiang Ping's eyes narrowed, "Chen Tan, why did Daoyou ask like that?"

His face seemed to be flat, but he was surprised in his heart, he just put forward the word 'yin' in "Yin Qi Transformation Essence", it was just an accident, how could it involve Chen Tan mentioned in the list of golden boys and Ming notes?

"Why do you knowingly ask! Daoyou wrote the word 'yin', yin (陰), which is the left ear and the right cloud, Chen Tan, surnamed Chen, the left ear and the right east, the word 'Tan', one day and one cloud, today and one moment, at sunrise, Xiaodao killed Chen Tan in Xiaoyue Lake, and Xiaoyue Lake is in the east of this city, are these not enough to show that you have a relationship with Chen Tan?"

Jiang Ping was dumbfounded, and the left ear of the yin word was clouded, and he was killed in the east of the city at sunrise, which means that Chen Tan was killed in Xiaoyue Lake in the east of the city, which is too coincidental.

No wonder there are no monks in the divine consciousness who found that there is a yin qi in this city, only this one fortune teller in the early stage of foundation building, at the beginning, he thought that this person was Chen Tan, and he successfully cultivated through the "Yin Qi Transformation Essence" and eliminated the yin qi in his body.

"Daoyou killed Chen Tan?"

The fortune teller did not refute, and snorted coldly: "Although this person is a disciple of Qingshimen, but this person's behavior is despicable, and he has insulted more than a dozen cardamom girls in a row. ”

Seeing Jiang Ping's stunned expression, he didn't seem to be faking, and asked with a frown: "Who are you, why do you ask about Chen Tan's whereabouts?"

Jiang Ping sighed in his heart and smiled bitterly.

"Chen Tan is also fateful, and when he met a jealous and hateful foundation building monk, he threw his life away in Xiaoyue Lake. This person is dead when he dies, but the "Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique" that Chen Tan knows is not known to have been searched by this person. ”

"Daoyou, tracking this person down is mainly for a book of exercises on his body, presumably Daoyou has already gotten his hands, and he is willing to exchange a magic weapon in the next place. Please also ask Taoist friends to make it convenient, there is a nephew who needs it to build a foundation. ”

The fortune teller's face changed, and he was furious, "Fellow Daoist, please leave, forgive Xiaodao for not taking your business!"

As soon as these words came out, they attracted the attention of many people, Jiang Ping was stunned, he didn't expect this person to react so much.

"Two magic weapons!" Jiang Ping lowered his voice and stared at this person's expression.

"A hundred trails will not be accepted!

The fortune teller cleaned up the stall, put the flags in his pocket, and left without any pen and paper.

Jiang Ping smiled bitterly, this person is so resolute, the two magic weapons can't be exchanged for an unimportant exercise, it seems that this person has not obtained the "Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique", or he is disdainful of this exercise, and he is unwilling to flow it out.

Either way, Jiang Ping didn't object, but he had to guard against it, and walked straight to the east of the city, and after passing through the door hole, he walked out three miles away, and found a clear lake, which was confirmed by the people here that it was indeed Xiaoyue Lake.

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept around the lake, and found a trace of soil renovation, and his divine sense swept down.

Sure enough, a cold corpse was lying under the mud, pierced through the chest with a sharp weapon, and the dead could not die again. Worry-free Literature Network

"Look at his face, it's really Chen Tan!" Jiang Ping nodded.

There were no other objects on the corpse, and other treasures such as magic weapons and magic weapons were all looted, and they should have been taken by the fortune teller.

Jiang Ping smiled, not all monks were as rich as themselves, and the storage bag of a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, the monk in the early stage of foundation building still cared very much.

Even so, Jiang Ping didn't want to stay longer, and swept through the small tribes on the east side of the city, but found no trace of Yin Qi monks, and instead flew in the direction of West Chuzhou.

Jiang Ping didn't know that when he went to Xiaoyue Lake, the fortune teller found a secluded place, passed out a jade talisman in his hand, and then flew south.

Jiang Ping was not imprudent, but he had never suspected this person in the first place.

The Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique was useless to the Zhuji Monk, and this person did not have a trace of Yin Qi on his body, nor did he use a mask, and there was no information about this person in the list provided by Leng Yun, Jin Tong, and Ming Jian, and he couldn't find the slightest suspicion of this person.

......

Outside the blue and white city, in the purple bamboo forest.

A bald monk hurried over and saluted a green-shirted monk.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Liu has sent news that Jiang Ping has appeared in Qingzhou City, and we ......"

The man in green shirt glanced at his bald head, "Mengjing, are you angry in your heart, blaming me for handing over the command of the foundation building monk to Liu Sanhui?"

The bald man Meng Jing's face changed, and he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to scream.

"Liu Sanhui is indeed very smart, and he is eager to make meritorious contributions, how can the master not know? Tracking people requires loyalty, cleverness, and brains, which is just right for Liu Sanhui. That's why Uncle Shi sent some fresh faces to lurk around the bluestone gate, just to be able to use them. Sure enough, he didn't disappoint his uncle. ”

He looked stunned and looked at Meng Jing, "Meng Jing, you have been in the late stage of foundation building for some years, at this time, you should think about how to break through to Jindan Zhenren, instead of intriguing with these foundation building monks!

Meng Jing was drenched in cold sweat and said yes.

"In that case, you don't have to be involved in this matter, now go back to the sect. ”

Li Mubai glanced at him helplessly, and Edgeworth left.

Meng Jing's face was cloudy for a while and sunny for a while, and finally he stomped his feet, and the energy under his feet penetrated the earth, shaking away a lot of bamboo, and the long leaves scattered to the ground.

......

A day later, Jiang Ping came to the outside of Chuzhou.

Jiang Ping put the floating stone in his hand into the storage bag, and his heart was happy. "Now that the task of saving mortals during the foundation building period of the fake Yuan Dan has been completed, it is estimated that the next Wuji Kingdom and his party will be successfully completed. It's just that he didn't kill a foundation monk, which made people depressed. Could it be that there are so few foundation-building monks in this world who have done evil?"

There is no time limit for the task of Fake Yuan Dan, Jiang Ping just wants to complete it earlier, and he has a matter on his mind. Immediately, he pondered for a while, and then he understood why there were no foundation building monks in the Three Kingdoms of Qingzhou.

The Three Kingdoms of Qingzhou are close to the Qingshi Gate, and it is one of the gathering places for mortals, the aura is thin, once something strange happens in the Three Kingdoms, the Qingshi Gate will directly send someone to deal with it, how can the general foundation building monks come here to do evil.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, if he wanted to complete the task, he could only continue to fly south, the farther away from the Qingshi Gate, the more evil foundation building monks would be.

It's not that Jiang Ping didn't think about killing three unrelated foundation building monks to make a mission, but this was too contrary to what he learned in his heart when he was a child, he couldn't pass the level in his heart, how could he be willing to kill innocents in vain.

Now, the number of monks who have cultivated the Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique, including the Zhang brothers and Qi Liufeng, has reached ten. And there are still ten Qi refining cultivators in the list who are not dead, as long as these ten people are killed, the first stage of killing will be considered complete.

As for the monks who have successfully built the foundation, Jiang Ping also wants to get rid of them together, but at this time, most of these people have already built the foundation, most of them have consolidated their cultivation in the Qingshi Gate, and they rarely go out, so they can't kill people inside the Qingshi Gate, right?

"Hey, no, no, I'm blinded by that fortune teller!" Jiang Ping's complexion changed, and he said hatefully!