The monk in charge of the verification looked at He Ping a few times, although his face was still calm, but his heart had already set off turbulent waves.

He Ping can survive, in his opinion, it has to be the overhaul and rescue that He Ping said.

He had such a scene in his mind.

When He Ping was in a life-and-death crisis, a passing overhaul suddenly discovered him, descended from the sky, and rescued He Ping from the hands of the evil cultivator.

Then this overhaul did not intend to let go of the evil cultivator, and the evil cultivator saw that he could no longer kill He Ping, so he could only be forced to flee, and the overhaul also chased after him when he saw this.

He Ping also fainted at this moment due to the attack of the evil cultivator.

This foundation building overhaul is still a good man, and he was afraid that He Ping would faint and encounter an accident in the wild, so he took He Ping with him.

For overhaul, it was easy to fly with a pre-Qi refining cultivator.

After all, the evil cultivator is not an easy person, in the end, he still ran hundreds of miles before being caught up, but in the end he was still killed by the overhaul, after all, once he reached the overhaul, the cultivator was immediately reborn, and it was by no means something that an evil qi refining cultivator could resist.

After overhauling the evil cultivator, he quietly left, but forgot He Ping.

This is in line with what He Ping said.

It has to be said that the monk in charge of verification has a really rich imagination, and easily imagines a scene that does not exist at all, and as for the real situation, no one knows.

This was no wonder for him, because no one could have imagined that a pre-Qi refining cultivator would be able to kill an evil cultivator after the evil transformation.

The monk's face softened, and he nodded to He Ping and said, "Daoist friends are blessed, and since they can be rescued by major repairs, it is the destiny of heaven." ”

After saying that, the monk closed his eyes again, controlled the aura and injected something into the jasper, and after a while, he said, "According to the rules of the monk's workshop, since you are the only one left alive in your group, then the task reward left by the task publisher should be all yours alone. ”

"The publisher has left a total of 300 spirit stones in the monk's workshop, and the Taoist friends will go to collect them later, and I have entered the information of the Taoist friends. ”

"If you don't die, you will definitely have smooth sailing in the future. ”

He Ping was quite happy to hear that he could receive three hundred spirit stones, three hundred spirit stones was a great wealth for him, relying on these spirit stones, the resources on his cultivation path would not be too lacking for the time being.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Daoists need to keep in mind that wealth should not be exposed, three hundred spirit stones are not a decimal, Daoist friends are still shallow in cultivation, be careful. The monk thought about it for a while, but decided to remind He Ping a few words.

"I don't dare to forget. ”

When Shen was approaching, He Ping got the three hundred spirit stones, saying that it was three hundred spirit stones, but in fact, there were only three left in He Ping's hands.

It's not that the monk's workshop seized it, but these three spirit stones are not simple, although the size is still the same size as ordinary spirit stones, but the amount of spiritual energy contained is more than a hundred times that of ordinary spirit stones.

In the cultivation world, such spirit stones are called medium-grade spirit stones, and ordinary spirit stones are called lower-grade spirit stones.

One medium-grade spirit stone on the market can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Holding three medium-grade spirit stones with extremely sufficient spiritual energy, He Ping left the monk's workshop.

He hadn't planned how he wanted to use the three hundred spirit stones yet, so he decided to go back to the inn before making plans.

There were a few guests drinking here and there at the bottom of the inn, and the lights on the roof of the hall were a little shaky, and there was a dark wind from time to time.

He Ping originally intended to decide the limit of today's cultivation first, but after practicing for a while, there was a knock on the door of the room.

He Ping frowned slightly, it was always uncomfortable to be interrupted, but he still got up and opened the door.

The person in front of him is Yan Wei.

He Ping was a little surprised, he didn't know why he appeared here, but Yan Xian was very different from the past.

A carefully carved cotton robe, under the cotton coat is a silk robe, holding a white cotton hat in his hand, his face looks quite good, obviously he has eaten well these days.

"He Gongzi?" Yan Yan saw that He Ping did not speak, so he spoke first.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the strict management has changed a lot. He Ping came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"Where...... He Gongzi is also quite good-looking!" Yan Yan greeted He Ping for a while, and after He Ping invited him in, he finally talked to He Ping about the purpose of his trip.

Yan Yan glanced carefully in He Pingfang, then turned around and said to He Ping, "He Gongzi came back yesterday, has Miss looked for He Gongzi during this period?"

"Xiqin?" He Ping faintly sensed that something was wrong, and slowly said to Yan Xian, "Isn't she there for you? ”

"I believe He Gongzi's words. Yan Xi didn't get the answer he wanted, and he didn't plan to stay long, so he was ready to leave immediately.

He naturally knew that Yan Xiqin was unlikely to come to look for He Ping, and he just came to ask.

"Wait," He Ping stopped Yan Chen, "Steward Yan suddenly asked, but what happened to Xiqin?"

Yan Yan walked a few steps, then he was stopped, turned around and was silent for a while, sighed and said, "Gongzi He, you don't have to take Miss and your jokes seriously, just think that Miss is young and talking nonsense." ”

"What the hell happened?!" He Ping said coldly, what Yan Yan said had made He Ping have a bad premonition.

"Miss ......" Yan Yan was about to speak and stopped, but was stared at by He Ping, and finally spoke, "Miss has been married to others by the third young master, and He Gongzi should not pester Miss in the future, if Miss comes to find He Gongzi...... I only hope that He Gongzi can be a smart person. ”

When He Ping heard the news, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, his eyes widened, and he asked loudly, "Why did Yan Mingdu do this?!"

Yan Yan frowned, and did not show weakness to He Ping, "Gongzi He is cautious in his words and deeds! The third young master is a late-stage Qi refining cultivator!"

"He Gongzi's cultivation is too low, he still needs to be sharpened, and Miss is not sensible...... What's more, the person Miss is going to marry is a major repair, although it is only a concubine, but it is enough for Miss to benefit immensely. ”

Yan Xun left without looking back, leaving He Ping, who was almost distracted.

Before leaving, Yan Yan said the last sentence, "Miss must have escaped because of you, and now we have searched all over Annan and have not found Miss...... The young lady's body is so weak, and there are many accidents when she is out alone...... If she comes looking for you, you will do it yourself. ”

It suddenly rained outside the window, and it was indeed a very common rain in Annam.

It was about a wind carrying the rain, blowing into the window, and it happened to spread on He Ping's front door, and there were indeed raindrops from He Ping's jaw pulley.

Winter winds aren't all so cold.

He Ping once again felt the deepest malice towards cultivation in this world, and the low level of his cultivation made him powerless against everything that happened.

In the dark night, I don't know if she is still safe, He Ping would rather her marry the unknown Daxiu than let her suffer in such a day.

He Ping didn't know if he could see her again in this life, he couldn't keep her.

He Ping still failed her in the end.

PS: This chapter is late, sorry.