Chapter 99: Doubts

The killing of Jindan Zhenren by the Zhuji monk is not without precedent in the immortal cultivation world.

But most of them are seriously injured or the foundation building monks are opportunistic to have a chance to succeed, if the Jin Dan real people are in their heyday, even if it is the early stage of the Jin Dan, it is not something that the foundation building monks can resist.

Jiang Ping kept muttering in his heart, it's been three years, and he doesn't know if the master has succeeded. If you don't succeed, a long time has passed, and your cultivation will not be delayed?

When he was thinking in his heart, he suddenly noticed that someone was approaching, and his consciousness swept away, "Jiang Tong?" A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ping's mouth, for several years, this guy didn't like to pay attention to himself, mainly because he didn't participate in the comparison of the stars as agreed, and he always had a prejudice against himself in his heart.

Jiang Ping couldn't speak, so he didn't explain much.

Jiang Tong's qualifications are on the top side, not top-notch, and even if he cultivates hard, it is impossible to get a good ranking. Therefore, Jiang Ping was not worried that Jiang Tong would be targeted.

"Jiang Tong!" Jiang Tong stepped into the formation, not noticing Jiang Ping sitting by the pond, Jiang Ping called softly.

Jiang Tong turned his head to see a stone table and two stone chairs by the pond, and a slightly chubby young man was sitting by the pond, looking at himself.

Compared with three years, Jiang Ping is only a few points higher, his appearance has changed from immature to calm, and between the rotation of his dark eyes, the mellow feeling brought by the slight fat is suddenly broken, and he has become a smart young scholar.

Jiang Tong saw Jiang Ping sitting by the pond, so he turned his head and walked over to say hello to Jiang Ping. "Senior brother!" After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the cave.

Jiang Ping sat upright, stopped him, and asked him to sit aside.

Jiang Tong was a little unhappy in his heart, and his handsome face was full of reluctance. He has a different appearance from Jiang Ping's scholar, but he is similar to Tang Jing, handsome and graceful, the kind that female monks want to get close to at a glance.

"Senior brother, what's the matter? Senior brother still has to work hard to cultivate. ”

Jiang Ping casually conjured a wine jug, the pot was not a fine wine, but a diluted spiritual liquid, with fresh fruit pulp picked in the mountains and forests, very delicious, Jiang Ping gave it a name called Baiguo Wine. Unlike fine wine, it is colorful and has only a hint of wine.

Jiang Ping poured a cup for him and said with a smile: "Senior brother, do you have any opinions about me now?"

Jiang Tong turned his head away from him, looking like he knew it.

Jiang Ping smiled, brought the cup to his mouth and drank it all, the pulp of the Baiguo Wine went down his throat into the abdomen, and suddenly turned into a trace of spiritual energy into the meridians, and the spiritual power of the Baiguo Wine was absorbed with a slight turn of the exercise.

Jiang Ping just likes the feeling of drinking, delicious in the throat, luscious!

This is a pastime fruit wine, not a treasure to enhance spiritual energy, ordinary monks can afford to drink it, but there are not many people like Jiang Ping who drink it for the sake of appetite.

"Do you know that I didn't participate in the Circle of Stars because of the Patriarch's instructions?"

"Patriarch's instructions?" Jiang Tong turned his head to look at Jiang Ping, "Is it that the patriarch won't allow you to participate in the Star Competition? How is it possible, it is related to his reputation, how can you not pay attention to it! Otherwise, why would he train Uncle Tang Jing to participate in the Great Competition!"

"Uncle Tang Jing?" Jiang Ping was slightly stunned, remembering that handsome beautiful man...... Uncle Shi? Only the monk of the Qi Refining Period is the Foot Foundation Building Period Monk as his uncle! It has only been eight years, and Tang Jing has actually made a leap from the middle stage of Qi refining to the Foundation Building Period, and the monk in the foundation building period who is in his forties seems to be really talented!

Why didn't the patriarch tell Jiang Tong? Jiang Ping was puzzled in his heart, and after a few thoughts flashed in his heart, he stopped thinking about it, and he didn't guess the mind of the patriarch Qingle Zhenren.

"Now, our Qingle lineage has lost the qualification of the Ratio of Stars, if, if Senior Brother, you ......" Jiang Tong choked for a moment and didn't say any more.

"You came back from Shizu, right? It seems that Shizu is really good to you, and he personally instructs you. ”

"How do you know that I have returned from my master's ancestor?" you spy on me?" Jiang Tong raised his voice in disbelief, and then a look of horror, doubt, and even disgust appeared on his face.

Jiang Ping rolled his eyes, looking like a fool: "You, think about it, I still have time to spy on you! It's really funny, look at the blue mud on the shore of the big lake in Qingle Palace on the soles of your shoes, and your body is full of the best incense from the ancestor, you just came back from the ancestor and wrote these words on your face!"

Jiang Tong's face turned red, knowing that what Jiang Ping said was reasonable, but he wanted to refute it but couldn't find a reason.

"The master didn't say it to you, it should be for you to understand. Forget it, figure it out for yourself, I'll go to Shizu's place. Jiang Ping didn't want to say more to Jiang Tong, Jiang Tong seemed to be eighteen years old, the same age as himself, but he was innocent and had few things since he was a child, and he was far from being able to compare with himself. He was taken to the bluestone gate by his grandfather, the bluestone gate is like a paradise outside the world, many things have not been experienced, the mind is not mature, and the happiness is written on the face, and it needs to be honed. Maybe it's a good choice to leave him to Senior Brother Niu and let him sharpen himself in the chores.

Jiang Ping summoned the Immortal Crane, only to realize that he was already in the middle stage of Qi refining, and he had not yet learned to fly with a weapon, so he really shouldn't.

Jiang Tong's face changed a few times, and then he remembered to apologize, but the senior brother beside him was no longer there.

This great immortal crane, whose strength has just broken through the late stage of qi refining, also wants to go out to spread joy, and looks happy and flattering. It was also because it had cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining early, and it had successfully broken through under Jiang Ping's feeding, and it was grateful to Jiang Ping for obeying his words.

Moreover, the crane also has its own name - Dabai!

As soon as you hear it, you will know that it comes from Jiang Ping's handwriting, what a simple title.

Jiang Ping lay on the back of the crane, sometimes taking a sip of Baiguo wine, wandering in the sky, so uncomfortable. In terms of familiarity with the journey, the Great Immortal Crane is more powerful than Jiang Ping, and he doesn't need Jiang Ping's command at all to find Qingle Zhenren.

Along the way, Jiang Ping's consciousness found the monk flying in the sky early, and when he was in a good mood, he got up and said hello, and when he was not in a good mood, he fell asleep.

"Huh, is he?" Jiang Ping's divine sense suddenly swept to an old acquaintance, the first person who had a conflict after he came to the Qingshi Gate.

Jingyu!

Jing Yu flew through the air, and also noticed Jiang Ping, seeing Jiang Ping lying on the back of the crane and sleeping, he had anger in his heart, and his eyes showed a fierce light, "Hmph, I don't believe that you don't go out of the bluestone gate, as long as you go out of the bluestone gate, I will have a way to cure you!"

Although Jiang Ping's divine sense is powerful, he can't read his mind and can't see through what Jing Yu is thinking.

"Or is it still in the middle stage of Qi refining?" Jiang Ping wondered in his heart: "It turns out that not all monks can progress under the urging of time, and there are still monks who are stuck in place. ”

Jiang Ping himself, Tang Jing, Xianhe, and Jiang Tong have all advanced a lot, and he thought that time had passed, and anyone could advance.

This is also the reason why Jiang Ping saw that there were few monks, otherwise, the huge bluestone gate has nearly 10,000 monks, why are there so many monks who are above the foundation building period, and Qi refining monks are everywhere.

There was nothing to do all the way, Jiang Ping really fell asleep on the back of the crane, even so, if someone approached, his divine sense was still alert and let him wake up.

Jiang Ping came to Qingle Palace.

"Patriarch. Jiang Ping bowed down on the main hall and saluted.

Qingle Zhenren smiled and excused him, and when he saw Jiang Ping's breath at the peak of the middle stage of Qi refining, he asked with a smile: "Jiang Ping, you are also a relatively powerful monk among Qi refining cultivators, why do you still come here on a crane?"

Jiang Ping's expression was stunned and he scratched his head, "Jiang Ping only knows how to cultivate more profoundly, but he ignores the art of flying. ”

"You!" Qingle Zhenren looked doting, "You rarely come to me and me, have you encountered tricky things? Could it be that the cultivation of the Secret Book of the Long River has reached a bottleneck?"

"Jiang Ping does have something to ask the patriarch. Jiang Ping did not deny it, and immediately replied.