Senior Brother Jiang, can you ask me to help?"

One of the surviving monks asked.

Jiang Ping glanced at him, frowned, and asked, "Are you...... Hua Niu?" Jiang Ping looked at the other party's dark skin, and there was a hint of honesty on his square face, Jiang Ping suddenly remembered that when he first made a bet before entering the Divine Refining Road, Hua Niu was one of them. And the strength is strong, it is an outer disciple who has turned into a formal disciple.

"Senior Brother Jiang, hello memory. The face was black, and the black flower cow replied respectfully.

Jiang Ping snorted, although he was still wondering why Hua Niu was not from the Yin Valley here, but Nameless and Yellow Fish Soul had already controlled the flying out of the color film, so he didn't care about asking.

Hua Niu looked at Jiang Ping who was still fighting with wolves and beasts and black monster birds, and sighed in his heart, a child who was not in his eyes at the beginning, he didn't want the other party to become a big man in Qingshimen in just ten years, not to mention the alchemy with outstanding talent, none of the spells, means, magic weapons, etc. that he had just cast was simple, and he Hua Niu was only in the early stage of building the foundation, and he couldn't reach it.

Jiang Ping didn't care what Hua Niu was thinking, after he flew into the air with Nameless and Yellow Fish Suppression Soul, he immediately used his divine sense to urge Yellow Fish Suppression Soul, the fish tail entered, and the fish mouth came out!

"Whew!"

Like a miyin, many strange birds and wolves and beasts were confused, and Jiang Ping took the opportunity to go out nameless, like a ghost.

"Whoosh!"

Nearly a hundred strange birds fell under the name, and the wolf beasts also lost seventy or eighty in an instant.

The white giant wolf roared, and the roar was high-pitched, dispersing the sound blown out by the yellow croaker's soul. The strange birds and wolf beasts that were still in a daze suddenly came to their senses, and Jiang Ping sighed secretly, "The level of the Yellow Fish Soul is still a little lower, if it is a high-level or middle-level magic weapon, it can make the white giant wolf lose its mind for one or two breaths, which is enough to kill it!"

This kind of sneak attack is only once, and if it comes again, I'm afraid that the white giant wolf will directly break the sound of the yellow fish's soul.

Jiang Ping controlled the Yellow Fish Soul and the Nameless Giant Wolf to dodge the white giant wolf, took the opportunity to blow, kill the confused demon beast, and then evacuated the Yellow Fish Soul Suppression. After repeating it more than a dozen times, Jiang Ping finally killed almost all the demon beasts that could be affected by the Yellow Fish Soul Suppression, leaving only more than thirty black monster birds and more than twenty giant wolf demon beasts.

The Yellow Fish Soul was chased by the white giant wolf, and a wolf claw slapped on the Yellow Fish Soul, and the whole fish's stomach changed shape, Jiang Ping controlled it to fly away from the giant wolf, but found that it could no longer make a sound.

Jiang Ping sighed and said regretfully: "These nearly sixty demon beasts are all cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and if we go out now, it is equivalent to death." My magic weapons have been destroyed, and it will be difficult to kill them again. ”

Jiang Ping is not a Jindan period monk in the end, he can't launch large-scale spells, if he relies on his body to kill the enemy, a few are fine, dozens of people like this are not enough, the only one who can launch a group kill is the Yellow Fish Soul Suppression, and then there are the only six or seven thunder fire beads left.

Hua Zheng's black face was also quite regretful, and he sighed: "Senior brother, you are already powerful enough, and ordinary Jindan real people can reach your level." ”

Jiang Ping shook his head, Hua Zheng's cultivation is not high, he is only in the early stage of foundation building, his knowledge is far inferior to his own, why is the Jindan monk so strong, it is because the spirit lake is thousands of feet, and it seems that he has endless mana. Although Jiang Ping's ability to kill people in an instant is not bad, it is too bad in terms of durability.

Like Bai Xiushi, who launched the Heaven and Earth Rain Thunder last time, he could easily kill the demon beasts outside with just one Heaven and Earth Rain Thunder, and he didn't need to work so hard at all. In the end, the foundation building monk is still a little worse, and some powerful spells can't be used at all.

If Jiang Ping's divine sense is only in the late stage of foundation building, and he can't even exert the strength of the Yellow Fish Soul Town, he may be able to affect the demon beasts in the early stage of foundation building, but he definitely can't do it so lightly.

Jiang Ping took back the Nameless and Yellow Fish Town Soul, and the Yellow Fish Town Soul was damaged, so he had to ask the ancestor to help repair it after he went back.

Suddenly, a timid voice sounded, "This Senior Brother Jiang ......"

Jiang Ping glanced back, only to see a young man with beautiful eyebrows looking at him timidly, Jiang Ping's mind was like hair, and he saw two small holes in the earlobe of this person.

"Are you Qin Li?"

The young man's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been discovered that he was a female cultivator, and lowered his head. Hearing Jiang Ping shout the word Qin Li, he said in surprise: "Uncle Jiang, do you remember me?"

"Uncle Shi?" Jiang Ping touched his nose, at that time, he saw this little girl in the Treasure Hall was still a senior brother, and now he has become a senior uncle, and the strength of the immortal cultivation world is really everything that determines the status!

"Can Senior Brother Liu of Qilin Fruit break through the foundation building?I remember how you pleaded for him when you bought the Soul Pill, and you also received 1,200 spirit stones from me, and the next time I go to the Treasure Hall, I find that you are gone...... Jiang Ping smiled.

Qin Li's face instantly turned red, and he squirmed and said, "Uncle Jiang, it's not that Qin Li's greed for your spirit stone, it's really a last resort...... You're giving me a few years of grace. ”

"That's right," Qin Li seemed to think of something, and took out a short jade flute from a delicate storage bag, the jade flute was strange in color, light orange and light green, and it was nearly sixty percent shorter than the jade flute played by mortals, only two fingers long, and thin, "Can you help you with this jade flute?"

Jiang Ping didn't care, he swept it casually, his face moved slightly, "Hmm, this is ......"

Jiang Ping took the jade flute, looked at it carefully, and after a few probes with his divine sense, he finally confirmed it.

"This jade flute turned out to be a high-level magic weapon! It seems that it came out of the same place as the broken bowl and the three-legged alchemy furnace, and it actually has their breath. The strange thing is that ordinary monks can't find out what kind of treasure this is! If it weren't for the fact that he had a lot of contact with high-level magic weapons, and he also had similar treasures such as the broken bowl and three-legged alchemy furnace, he would not have been able to find out. ”

Jiang Ping smiled: "Are you planning to use this jade flute to resist your Soul Fixing Pill?"

Qin Li raised his head and looked at Jiang Ping with two big watery eyes, "Uncle Jiang, it, it's not worth it...... If that's not enough, I'm ...... Then make up for it with spirit stones...... You see......"

She was embarrassed, she swore to Jiang Ping that there would be a Soul Fixing Pill to be sent, and then it would be sent to Jiang Ping's cave mansion, but because of her own affairs, the Soul Fixing Pill was greedy for ink. She was afraid that Jiang Ping would come to find the Soul Determination Pill again, so she absconded from the Treasure Pavilion!

Of course, Jiang Ping would not attach importance to such a trivial matter, and the people would not hold officials accountable. After so many years, Qin Li relieved her heart and thought that it would be over, but when she heard that Jiang Ping was famous, she was so shocked that she couldn't close her small mouth, and she still didn't dare to go to Qingle Palace to seek pills.

Jiang Ping smiled and asked, "Do you know how many spirit stones this jade flute is worth?"

Qin Li's expression was stunned, and he muttered, "Is it still worth a lot of spirit stones?"

"I can buy at least fifty Soul Fixing Pills!" Jiang Ping smiled faintly.

Not only Qin Li, but even the other monks were stunned, "Fifty Soul Fixing Pills?" Qin Li toddled her fingers, she didn't know if she couldn't believe the numbers in her mind.

"Sixty thousand spirit stones!" Hua Zheng's dark face showed surprise, it was difficult for ordinary foundation building period monks to obtain so many spirit stones in their lifetime.

Qin Li was completely stunned, but found that her body was being shaken, and she turned her head to find that Hua was giving her eyes, but when she turned her head, she saw Jiang Ping looking at her with a smile, she stuck out her tongue, knowing that she was out of shape.

"Does it have a score?" Jiang Ping asked.

"Qu Score, you say it?" Qin Qi hurriedly took out a white jade slip from the storage bag.

Jiang Ping took it, this jade slip was crystal bright, and seeing that its texture turned out to be a treasure, Jiang Ping's divine sense explored in it, and suddenly found a large number of strange symbols pouring into his divine sense.

Jiang Ping was taken aback, and then calmed down, "This is the music score, it seems that this is still a cherished inheritance of the jade slip!" He relaxed his divine sense, and countless symbols followed his divine consciousness into his mind, and Jiang Ping slowly digested these music score symbols.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Ping tried to start playing the jade flute, at first Jiang Ping did not understand these symbols, but all the symbols entered his mind, Jiang Ping slowly understood the wonder of music!

From a few simple symbols, Jiang Ping gradually began to adapt, and in less than an hour, Jiang Ping was able to play a complete jade flute, although it was still a little jerky.

"'Requiem Extermination'! This song is really a big evil spirit!" Jiang Ping muttered.