"Do you really think that a wild donkey can have any cultivation techniques?" Pan Renfeng said angrily, "In the entire Qingshimen records, there has never been a donkey that has become a spirit beast, if you have a wild donkey, it is better to throw it away or eat it as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Ping was willing to agree, snorted, and found a reason to retire.

Panren Feng saw Jiang Ping slipping away in a hurry, and muttered: "If Master Wang comes back, I will definitely say it in front of him, such a good alchemy seedling can't be delayed." ”

Jiang Ping flew out of the ring gate, looked back at the majestic broken mountain of the ring gate, and muttered, "Since you are doing a play, you will do a full set, and this Qingle Palace must be visited." ”

After finding the direction of Qingle Palace, Edgeworth flew away.

Jiang Ping then went to Qingle Palace, and in Qingle Zhenren's doubts, he uprooted six ironwood trees, put them in a storage bag, said hello to Qingle Zhenren and flew away.

Jiang Ping originally wanted to throw the gray storage bag in the green lake, but Qingle Zhenren's divine sense was too strong, and he couldn't hide it from Qingle Zhenren, so he had no choice but to find another place.

Back to Pingtou Mountain, Jiang Ping transplanted six ironwood to the side of the pond, under the strange eyes of the donkey and the white crane, dug a pit, and the ironwood was a good one, Jiang Ping transplanted it very horizontally, more than ten zhang long ironwood did not fall off a leaf, Jiang Ping was happy to see it, took a bottle of spiritual liquid mixed with some pond water in the pond and poured it on the roots of ironwood.

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept the hole, Jiang Tong was still running the exercises, he thought for a while, took out the gray storage bag, moved the treasures in it little by little, put it into the newly bought storage bag, wiped off his own breath on the gray storage bag, and placed it in the jade bottle.

"Then you have to find a place and throw it in a place that is inaccessible, and you will not know it, and as for the treasure in the storage bag, you must not touch it lightly, let alone reveal it in front of people, because if it contains the things of the Lord, it will be difficult for you to escape. The storage bag is isolated from the divine sense, and it is safe and tight!"

Jiang Ping thought in his heart, and then thought about his words...... Suddenly finding Jiang Tong coming out of the cave, Jiang Ping glanced at him casually and saw that his breath was stable, and the instability of the dantian caused by the spiritual fluid also disappeared.

Jiang Ping nodded again and again, glanced at him and said, "Can you talk about it now?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Tong hesitated in his heart, not daring to look at Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping sat on the edge of the pond, fiddling with a silver needle in his hand, and sneered: "What, do you have the courage to say it? What about the courage you just shouted with your senior brother?"

Jiang Tong's face turned red and lowered his head: "I'm sorry senior brother." ”

Jiang Ping smiled coldly: "Say!"

Jiang Tong looked up at him, saw that he was not joking, and lowered his head and said, "My injury was caused by someone." ”

"By whom?"

"A mid-stage Qi refining cultivator, a fellow cultivator, I haven't beaten him, I've been injured. ”

“......”

Jiang Ping was speechless for a moment, he thought that other high-level monks had bullied Jiang Tong, so he wanted to give him a breath, but he didn't expect that it was a fellow-level monk who was beaten up.

It is common for the immortal cultivation world to learn from each other, and the Qingshi Gate will not restrict the monks from learning, but it is generally a competition between peers, if a high-level monk takes the opportunity to bully a low-level monk, he will be looked down upon.

Jiang Ping shook his head stupidly, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to help him fight back.

He asked, "You're going to break through the late stage of Qi refining, right?"

Jiang Tong raised his head and looked at his senior brother, seeing that he was very solemn, he nodded and replied, "Senior brother, I have already practiced the sixth layer of the Ziyun Gong to the extreme, it's time to break through." ”

"It shouldn't have been long since you had a fellow monk?"

"Yes, why did Senior Brother ......?"

"That being the case, your cultivation is so poor in the same level, how can you break through so easily?"

"Senior brother, I'm ......"

Jiang Ping took out a bottle of pill from the storage bag and threw it to Jiang Tong, "This bottle is Jin Yuan Dan, I just refined, a total of thirty-six pills, take one pill a day, after refining, go to the Divine Refining Road again, until this pill is completely refined, and when you finish taking the pill, come to me again." ”

Jiang Tong took the white jade bottle, poured out a pill from the white jade bottle, and a crystal gray pill in the palm of his hand rolled down into his hand, faintly glowing with a hint of gold, he looked at Jiang Ping in surprise, "Senior brother, Jin Yuandan, why haven't I heard of it?"

Jiang Ping said with a smile: "Of course you haven't heard of it, I copied it from an ancient book, and I have worked hard to refine it, and I can't pass it on, so as not to cause trouble for me, remember to remember, I must go to refine the Divine Road after taking the refining process!"

Jiang Tong saw that Jiang Ping didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded.

Jiang Ping didn't hand over the fruit wine to him, thinking that it was better to let him improve his divine body first, and when he broke through the late stage of Qi refining, he could get back more earth spirits from the Mud Pill Palace, so that he had a greater chance of breaking through to the foundation building stage.

Thinking of breaking through the foundation building period, Jiang Ping was depressed, what else do you need to take to fix the soul, it is the pill that you take after just eating the three leaves, mainly to stabilize the soul and spirit, if you don't take it, it will be easy to go crazy in the cultivation after that, and the soul is difficult to determine.

Jiang Ping glanced at Dan Fang and was immediately shocked by Dan Fang.

"There are as many as thirteen kinds of alchemy materials!Gray grass, golden aconite, six-leaf clover, hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, fire fish line, and Xin aconite...... I only have six leaf clovers and mountain ginseng, and nothing else!" Jiang Ping was depressed, there are so many materials, when do I have to find them.

"By the way, among the treasures I just got, there seem to be Xin aconite and fire fish line!" Jiang Ping was overjoyed, and hurriedly pressed the spirit grass mentioned in the Dan Fang, and according to the shape and taste described by the Dan Fang, he found the same two spirit grasses from the storage bag.

"There are a lot of spirit grasses among the treasures, and there must be other spirit grasses, but I didn't notice them at the time. Then, Jiang Ping compared the Danfang with the spirit grass in the storage bag one by one, and after nearly half a day of screening, he finally made up ninety percent of the spirit grass needed for the Soul Fixing Pill!

Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment, do you want to go to the ring gate again?

"No, you can't go, and if you go any more, it should arouse some suspicions. Since you can't go to the Ring Gate, how can you get these two spirit grasses?"

Jiang Ping made a difficulty, except for the treasures for sale in the ring gate, he didn't seem to have a place to buy them in the bluestone gate.

Just thinking about it, he turned his head slightly, and his consciousness swept outward, only to see four famous monks in Tsing Yi coming to the outside of Pingtou Mountain.

They are all Qi refining period cultivators, under Jiang Ping's divine consciousness, two late stage of Qi refining and two middle stage of Qi refining, two mid-stage Qi refining monks, one tall and one short, are not very old, and they seem to be more than ten years old when they look short.

A late-stage Qi refining cultivator looked arrogant, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his short black mustache moved slightly, and the folding fan in his hand pointed in the direction of the cave mansion, and asked, "This is the cave where Jiang Tong practiced?"

A mid-stage Qi refining cultivator hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother Huoyan, this is his cave mansion, I hit him in the chest last time when I competed with him, and I guess he is still recuperating from his injuries!"

Senior Brother Huo Yan touched his little black beard, nodded and smiled at the other mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivator: "It's just right, let Senior Brother Bai Song compete with him and find confidence!"

The short mid-stage monk's face tightened: "Senior Brother Huoyan, this is not good, in case the other party's elders ask......"

Before the Huoyan monk could speak, the tall monk smiled disdainfully: "What are you afraid of! We are peers! What's more, this place is close to the Ring Gate, and the aura is sucked by the Ring Gate ninety percent! The aura is thin, but how can any favored disciple be willing to live here!"

"Oh, not favored?" Senior Brother Huoyan asked at the tall monk, "Senior Brother Muyu, doesn't he have a senior brother?"

Monk Muyu smiled: "Do you know who his master is?"

Seeing him so mysterious, the Flame Monk frowned, "Which senior is it? ”

Monk Muyu smiled and was just about to speak, when he heard the monk who had never spoken said: "His master was the former No. 1 Qi Refining Cultivator, and now he should be called the Senior Wang Ming of the No. 1 Monk in the Foundation Building Period!"

Muyu was stunned, he didn't expect anyone to know.

Monk Huoyan's face changed, and he turned his head to look at Monk Muyu and shouted in a low voice, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Monk Muyu hurriedly smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't panic! Senior Brother Xu Le is not wrong. But you may not know that Wang Ming's predecessor is not in the door, and I heard that he was chased and killed by Jindan Zhenren outside, and it is still unknown whether he can survive! How can he manage the affairs of his disciples, and his ancestor Qingle Zhenren is a senior who does not manage the monks in the sect very much, so Jiang Tong is a lonely person who is bullied by others!"

The Flame Monk smiled.

Xu Le, who was cautious and silent, said coldly: "He also has a senior brother!"

Monk Muyu arched his hand and praised: "Senior Brother Xu Le usually doesn't go out much, but he even knows that this little monk has a senior brother!"

Xu Le continued: "Not only that, but at the beginning, the two of them won eight thousand spirit stones in one fell swoop in the Refining God Mountain, and I happened to be present at that time!

The flame monk opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his face was full of incredulity: "There is such a thing?"

Jiang Ping listened to the conversation between the four of them in his heart, silently, his divine sense glanced at Jiang Tong, who was cultivating, and sighed deeply.