Jiang Ping suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the house, looked at Jiang Tong in the house, and said with a smile: "You still know that you are in a hurry." As he spoke, he struggled to sit up, feeling as if he had fallen apart, tired and uncomfortable.

Jiang Tong hurriedly rushed to his side, "Senior brother, you can be regarded as waking up!

Jiang Ping's luck, vigorous aura in the body operated, and slowly recovered from the injuries in the body, "What are you panicking about, senior brother can't die." ”

Jiang Tong said something that made Jiang Ping unbelievable: "Senior brother, you have been in a coma for ten days, how can I not be in a hurry!"

Jiang Ping suddenly froze, stunned and speechless.

"Ten days, are you not mistaken?" Seeing Jiang Tong so solemn, Jiang Ping realized that he had been in a coma for so long. He was surprised in his heart, "It shouldn't be like this, I'm just a one-armed man's palm, I can't be hurt to such an extent, I feel like I've been in a coma for less than half a day?"

"Senior brother, you don't have any abnormalities in your body now, right?"

"No, I don't. Jiang Ping checked his body and confirmed that there were no other abnormalities, and then he replied.

"Senior brother, you have always had a different kind of mana in your body, it is extremely cunning, scurrying around in your body, junior brother, I tried to force it out of the body, but when the senior brother's aura met it, it directly became his supplement, so frightened that the junior brother could only observe and could not help. ”

Jiang Ping frowned, he confirmed that he didn't feel the alien mana in his body when he exercised, but Jiang Tong was his junior brother, and what he said was an oath, and it was absolutely impossible to be fake.

"And then?"

"The junior brother didn't dare to leave this place, so I could only take care of it like this, but yesterday, when I checked again, I found that it was gone. Jiang Tong was nervous, "Senior brother, it can't be hidden deep in your body, this can't be done, if it erupts again, you will definitely be seriously injured by then! ”

Jiang Ping was not in a hurry, and directly checked his divine sense inch by inch in his body, and after a long time, he was also surprised.

"Nope!"

Did it disappear out of thin air, or ...... His divine sense came directly to the depths of the lower dantian, where a huge black and white ball was occupied, and he stared at the black and white ball, which seemed to be an eternal god, sitting here one by one.

Jiang Ping muttered: "Could it be you? Did you absorb that mana? It should be you, in addition to the aura in my body, there are two divine bodies, if they wake up, I must have some memory, but at this time I don't, I can be so strong that I can easily kill this mana, there is nothing else but you." ”

The black and white ball did not respond to him, as if the matter was not worth mentioning.

To no avail, Jiang Ping had no choice but to come back to his senses and smiled: "This thing is not a bad thing, whatever." Hey, this is still Barberry Town?" he swept, and many mortals outside were still recovering from their devastated homes.

"Senior brother, you were already here when I woke up, and according to a mortal named Yu Xiaoqi, it was he who carried you here. Jiang Tong replied.

"Yu Xiaoqi?" Jiang Ping nodded, he remembered this young doctor, his expression suddenly moved, and asked, "What about the yellow tiger?"

Jiang Tong shook his head: "I went to Funiu Mountain once, and the yellow tiger is gone. ”

Jiang Ping showed a look of regret. The one-armed man must be the master of the Yellow Tiger, and he must have seen that his strength was only in the late stage of Qi refining, so he came to kill him regardless of his injuries, so as not to attract other monks. But I didn't expect that I was a hard stubble, and I actually killed him.

Jiang Tong suddenly lowered his voice, took out a storage bag from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Ping: "Senior brother, I have burned and buried that person's body, and no one will see anything, this is the storage bag on his body, you put it away." This is a low-level magic weapon, a machete, and I'll hand it over to you. ”

Jiang Ping handed the storage bag to Jiang Tong and said, "You take it, I'll recover my aura first." ”

Jiang Tong shook his head like a rattle, and walked away as if he had escaped. The mortal world also pays attention to his brothers' clear accounting, how precious a low-level magic weapon is, Jiang Tong knows how to repay his kindness, he doesn't want to be greedy for the treasures that Senior Brother Mo desperately obtains. The storage bag of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building definitely has some more precious things in it, how can he be greedy for ink privately, even if his senior brother gives it, he can't take it.

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Jiang Ping's heart warmed, smiled, and took the storage bag into his arms, he looked at the knife, and found that there was a gap in the blade, and he was amazed, so he put it into the storage bag.

Early in the morning of the second day, Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong, who had recovered their aura, walked out of the house and saw Yu Xiaoqi kneeling respectfully outside the door, Jiang Ping said, "Why are you kneeling here?"

Yu Xiaoqi knelt on the ground and replied: "Master Immortal, it was Xiao Qi's negligence that caused others to discover the whereabouts of the two of you in Funiu Town, I ......"

"What's the matter with you, get out of the way, my senior brother and I are leaving!" Jiang Tong shouted coldly.

"Yes, yes!" Yu Xiaoqi knelt down and hurriedly got out of the way.

Although Jiang Ping didn't like Jiang Tong's approach, he didn't say it. He doesn't like the feeling of being superior in front of mortals, he has lived in the mortal world since he was a child, and knows that there are some interesting soulful beings in the mortal world, and each other should be respected in heaven and earth.

Jiang Ping was unwilling to come to Funiu Mountain with Jiang Tong again, confirming that Huang Hu had left, but he didn't have the heart to die, he and Jiang Tong were flying at a low altitude, he wanted to sweep through his strong divine sense to see if he could find Huang Hu's whereabouts.

"Senior brother, let's go to Blue Flower City to have a look!" Jiang Tong proposed.

Jiang Ping was puzzled and asked, "What are you doing in Blue Flower City?"

Jiang Tong smiled slightly, with a yearning look on his face: "I have been cultivating immortals in the Qingshi Gate for so long, and I have never walked around in the mortal world, I want to go shopping, senior brother!"

Jiang Ping thought about it, Jiang Tong has been cultivating since he was on the hill, and he hurriedly received the task in the late stage of breaking through the qi refining this time, and indeed he never left the Qingshi Gate, Jiang Ping flew for a day, felt a little tired, and did not refuse Jiang Tong.

The two of them fell from the flying sword early outside the Blue Flower City, found a hidden place to change their clothes, and followed a few hunters who delivered leather goods into the Blue Flower City.

"Senior brother, you even have spare clothes, it seems that you have come to the mortal world to wander around. Jiang Tong said with a smile.

Jiang Ping smiled and didn't speak, he did have a lot of clothes, he used silver to buy dozens of sets at a time, which was convenient for future use, but it was not a matter of not having enough clothes. It's just that he doesn't have any yearning for the mortal city, after all, the mortal things have nothing to do with his monks.

"Senior brother, there is wine here, can you buy some?" Jiang Tong was like a big child, as if he was offering a treasure in front of Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping shook his head and sighed: "There is wine in the Treasure Hall of the Ring Gate, if you want to drink it, you can buy it, it is much better than here." ”

"It tastes different!" Jiang Tong said.

Jiang Ping really can't refute this, most of the spirit wine in the ring door is brewed with spirit fruits, the taste is mostly sweet and mellow, and it also contains a lot of spiritual energy.

As for the mortal wine, there are many types, and the taste of luscious, spicy, and soft is completely different from the wine of the Treasure Hall.

Jiang Tong saw that Jiang Ping let himself go, and hurriedly asked the restaurant to fill himself with several large gourds. Jiang Tong didn't dare to use the storage bag easily, and directly carried the big gourd behind him.

"Hey, guest officer, you haven't given the money yet!" The second little boy in the restaurant who sold wine saw that the little brother who bought the wine turned his head and left, and hurriedly chased him out of the store.

Jiang Tong looked stunned, blinking his eyes: "What silver?"

"You're pretending to be confused with me, aren't you? Who doesn't give money for dinner and wine?" the shopkeeper grabbed Jiang Tong's wrist and said angrily.

Jiang Tong was puzzled, and the shopkeeper said angrily: "I see that you are dressed extraordinary, you should not be an ordinary person, why, you can't get three taels of wine money?

The voice of the shopkeeper slowly attracted the passers-by, Jiang Ping shook his head, not wanting to be the focus of attention, and gave the shopkeeper a piece of broken silver, "Okay, okay, isn't it just three taels of silver, give it to you!" ”

As soon as the shopkeeper saw the broken silver in his hand, it was full of three or two, and he immediately smiled and let go of Jiang Tong's wrist.