"Senior brother, please speak. "Yuan Zhen is really humane.

"Senior brother has been in charge of the Sword Tower Mansion for a long time, he should have an impression of every Qi refining cultivator, can senior brother recognize who this person is?" Zhongyuan Zhenren asked, and then waved his hand, and a faint human figure appeared in the air, and countless spiritual qi slowly combined, forming a little monk with a slightly chubby face and some scholarly energy.

"Jiang Ping!" said Yuan Zhenren in surprise.

"Yuan Zhen Zhenren and your ancestor Qingle Zhenren, you can rest assured, Yuan Zhen Zhen's life will be exhausted, he is the old man of Qingshi Gate, and he will not leak secrets. "Zhongyuan is really humane.

"May I ask the senior, who else knows the secret of the disciple?" Jiang Ping asked.

"Haha, yes, yes, no matter what you do outside, you are not allowed to divulge the secret that you are 'Wenjun', understand?" Zhongyuan Zhenren smiled, admiring Jiang Ping's intelligence.

"I see that the best way to hide a drop of water is to throw it into a pond!"

"You are a smart person, I don't go around the bush with you, I want you to blend in with these thousands of monks now, fish in troubled waters, and get rid of your share. ”

"You want me to ......"

Zhongyuan Zhenren smiled slightly, and did not hide Jiang Ping's crisis at all.

"Now before the Divine Refining Road, there are thousands of monks gathered here, many of them are some foreign undercover agents, once you get out of the Divine Refining Road, you will be exposed to the secret of your ascent of more than 2,800 steps, at that time, the rival sect of our Qingshi Gate will send a master to kill you, and your life is afraid that you will not live for a month!"

He thought in his heart, it couldn't really have something to do with his reaching more than two thousand eight hundred steps, right?

"Is there a difference?" Jiang Ping was stunned in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't care about it, no matter who was in charge of the Qingshi Gate, it didn't have much to do with him, he asked cautiously: "Do you have any instructions for the old man to bring me here?"

Zhongyuan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly, "Door master, I am not the door master, the door master is Fengyue's junior brother, he is in charge of all the affairs of the Qingshi Gate, and I only care about the fate of the Qingshi Gate." ”

Jiang Ping was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Jiang Ping has seen the door master!"

"My name is Zhongyuan, and everyone else calls me Zhongyuan Zhenren, who is in charge of the Qingshi Gate. ”

"You're Jiang Ping, right?" A soft voice sounded, Jiang Ping was startled, and looked at the place where the voice was, and a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe stood aside.

After more than a dozen breaths, Jiang Ping was taken to a secret place, Jiang Ping looked at it, this was a mysterious cave mansion, calm and quiet. On several tall candlesticks, there were lamps the size of pills, and under the lamps was swarthy lamp oil, which Jiang Ping didn't even recognize. But the brightness of the light is no less than that of the fire pill, illuminating the entire cave house transparently.

In this case, he was too lazy to resist, this is the Refining God Mountain, it shouldn't be the predecessor of another sect, it should be his 'feat' that has attracted the attention of the middle and high-level of the sect.

Is this because the speed has reached the extreme or does he not know how to take shelter from the wind in the air? Jiang Ping thought depressedly in his heart, he couldn't move at all, he knew that he had been taken away by an extremely strong person!

Jiang Ping was still fantasizing, and was about to run down the mountain, suddenly, a figure flashed, Jiang Ping only felt that the wind in his ears was hunting, and it turned out that someone was flying at extreme speed with his arm between him, piercing the air!

"I can go a dozen more steps, but it doesn't seem to be of any use to me. Since breaking through the two thousand five hundred steps, the feeling of divine body transparency and comfort has become less and less, and it is almost unaudible to this day, and I have reached my set goal, it is time to quit, I hope that others have not noticed me, and only remember the name of 'Wenjun'. ”

"Basically, I'm about to reach my limit, and I don't know how the seniors who reached more than 2,900 steps did it, although they are only more than 100 steps away, how do I feel that I am 108,000 miles behind?"

He looked at the Divine Refining Path, and there was still a fog in front of him, and he couldn't see through what was ahead at all.

On the way to refining the gods, Jiang Ping stayed on the two thousand eight hundred and nine steps, and he did not take another step.

"Humph......"

"Hehe, when there were more than 2,600 steps, you also said that the limit was about to be reached, and this is more than 200 steps......"

"Wen Jun's speed on each stone step is getting faster and faster, and it is even more unheard of so far, more than two thousand eight hundred steps, his limit should be about to be reached. ”

Therefore, this one called 'Wenjun' completely subverted their cognition.

How many years have passed, the ranking of the Qingshi Gate Ring Sect, no one has ever stepped into the two thousand five hundred steps, and the foundation building monks have stepped into more than two thousand steps, which will not lead to any reaction from the Divine Refining Path at all, their starting point is three thousand steps!

A year later, the name of 'Wen Jun' reached two thousand eight hundred and nine steps in one fell swoop, shocking the nearly 10,000 monks in front of the ranking stone!

......

can enhance the relationship with the head of the six real people, Qingle real people will not refuse.

Qingle Zhenren suddenly realized that he understood what Zhongyuan Zhenren was going to ask in the end. The previous words are just to reminisce with myself and add some feeling.

"Qingle, Jiang Ping, as a Qi refining cultivator who has the opportunity to enter the realm of Daoist, it is necessary to investigate his share clearly, I don't want to cultivate a Yuanying Daoist for his faction, you should understand, right?"

Half a day later, Zhongyuan Zhencai told Qingle Zhenren the intention.

Next, Qingle Zhenren, under the guidance of Zhongyuan Zhenren, told many interesting things about Jiang Ping's cultivation.

"What, it turned out to be him? However, he never mentioned it to me, how could it be him?" Qingle Zhenren's two eagle eyes widened, and it was hard to imagine that it was Jiang Ping's majestic appearance when he first saw him.

"That's not true, you know the person 'Wen Jun', he is your disciple Sun Jiangping, who has reached more than two thousand and one thousand steps at this time. ”

"That's right, it's called Jiang Ping. Is something wrong with Jiang Ping?" Qingle Zhenren had a panicked look on his face.

These words shocked Qingle Zhenren's brain, and he immediately thought of who the person on the path of refining the gods was! Could it really be Jiang Ping? Good guy, the master and apprentice have reached more than 2,000 steps together, how long has this not happened in the bluestone gate?

"Does he still have an apprentice, whose name is Jiang Ping?"

Qingle was flattered and drank the spirit wine in one gulp, without the slightest suspicion that Zhongyuan Zhenren had poisoned him. Immediately, he told Wang Ming about trapping Jindan Zhenren with a formation, which made Zhongyuan Zhenren's eyes light up.

"Enemy, senior brother heard that Wang Mingxian's nephew was the first monk in the foundation building period, who else could make him so time-consuming?" Zhongyuan Zhenren poured a glass of spiritual wine for Qingle and said in surprise.

Qingle was taken aback when he heard this, and a few thoughts quickly turned in his heart: "Senior Brother Lao is worried, Wang Ming has been in the door recently, and has been staying in the outside world, and now he has trapped the enemy, and it is estimated that he will return to the door after killing the enemy." ”

"How is Wang Mingxian's nephew recently?

"Qingle, you are also the old man of our Qingshimen, your master still had an old relationship with me back then, and you are his own nephew, it was the senior brother's negligence, and I haven't talked to you for a long time. Zhongyuan exchanged a few words, and then got to the point.

Zhongyuan Zhenren took out a bottle of good wine and two plates of spiritual fruits, and beckoned Qingle Zhenren to sit down.

"Senior Brother Zhongyuan, what do you command, Qingle can do it without refusal. Qingle Zhenren muttered in his heart, and he passed by Yuan Zhenren when he was right, and asked a simple question but did not get any explanation.

"Qingle, sit down. ”

After Yuan Zhen left, in less than a cup of tea, Qingle Zhenren came here, and Qingle saluted Zhongyuan.

Only then did Yuan Zhenren understand that this mysterious person called 'Wen Jun' was really Jiang Ping, and Senior Brother Zhongyuan found him, firstly, he was the oldest, and it was impossible to be an undercover agent of the Golden Sword Sect, secondly, he was the most familiar with qi refining cultivators, and thirdly, his lifespan was about to run out, and the chance of leaking secrets was even smaller!

Seeing that Yuan Zhen nodded in confirmation, Zhongyuan Zhenren thought for a moment and looked solemn, "Yuan Zhen, you must keep this matter secret, and you are not allowed to disclose anything about Jiang Ping today, understand?"

"Wang Ming?" Zhongyuan Zhenren paused for a moment and woke up, "His master is the one who entered the two thousand steps last time?"

"It's not a disciple, it's a disciple of Qingle, and his master is Wang Ming. ”

Zhongyuan Zhenren was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the little guy's master had just greeted him.

"He's Qingle's disciple. Yuan Zhi said.

"Jiang Ping, whose disciple is it?"

Jiang Ping nodded, one is his own ancestor, and the other is Yuan Zhenren, his old man's attitude towards himself is even better than that of his grandson, so naturally he will not be unfavorable to himself.

"He is the one in charge of the fate of the Qingshi Gate, wouldn't it be better if I told him about the Essence of Gasification and asked him to kill the people who practiced this exercise?" Jiang Ping thought in his heart, and then denied his thoughts.

"No, no! There are at least thousands of monks in the late stage of Qingshi Gate's Qi refining stage, if this matter is informed, and Qingshi Gate can rely on this method to increase thousands of foundation building monks, he, the person in charge of fate, may agree to these people to cultivate!"