As soon as He Ping walked beside him, the strange man suddenly woke up.

Before this strange man even opened his eyes, he sat up in a precarious position, and at the same time said fluently, "Divine scheming, a spirit stone, a small business, no credit!"

He Ping only felt a little funny when he looked at Lao Dao's appearance, but this Lao Dao's appearance was extremely decent.

"Dare to ask Dao Chang is a heavenly machine?"

"Yes, yes, this owes me a spirit stone, so don't send it soon. Lao Dao nodded, and his eyes kept looking at He Ping's bag, hoping that he could be a wronged man and send some spirit stones.

"Dao Chief, when the junior first came here, he really didn't have a spirit stone on his body, I don't know if he could replace it with silver money?" He Ping was also helpless, he finally knew how difficult it was to move an inch without a spirit stone outside.

Lao Dao glanced at He Ping and smiled disdainfully, "In my generation, people who are cultivating don't even have spirit stones, so it's too cold." ”

But maybe Lao Dao knew that He Ping couldn't squeeze out the spirit stone on his body, so he paused, and said, "It's okay, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I am famous for accumulating virtue and doing good." ”

"Lao Dao is still in a good mood, so you will invite Lao Dao to drink a bottle of wine, and I should give you all charity today, so I will ask. As he spoke, Lao Dao touched his sleeve and found a strange thing, which looked like a turtle shell, "But you need the help of the spirit turtle to ask about things, if the spirit turtle is not willing to help you, then I can't either." ”

The junior dared to ask a few words. He Ping thought that he was asking about this turtle shell-like thing, so he asked him, "Dare to ask where Mr. Yan Mingdu is now?"

Unexpectedly, instead of getting an answer, this question was severely beaten down by this old way, "Isn't your kid not bright-minded? Asking about things is not asking about the spirit turtle, you only need to use your divine sense to communicate with the spirit turtle, if the spirit turtle is willing to do your business, it will confide in the news." ”

"Divine Sense?" He Ping heard this word for the first time, "Dare to ask what the Divine Consciousness is to the seniors?"

"I don't know my divine sense, how did you cultivate your qi cultivation?" Lao Dao had an expression when he saw a ghost, he had heard for many years in Annan City for the first time that a cultivator didn't even know his divine sense, "Wouldn't you have even opened the mud pill?"

"The younger generation of Qi Sense is naturally comprehended by himself, is it not Qi Sense is the divine consciousness that the predecessor said?"

"Could it be that you have cultivated to such a point alone?

"It's taught by a teacher, but I've never heard of divine sense. ”

"Strange, strange, you are carrying the aura in the Mud Pill Palace at the moment, close your eyes and then feel the aura of heaven and earth, and see if it is different from usual. ”

He Ping did as he said, and it was the first time he knew the saying that the aura was transported to the mud pill, and when the aura entered the mud pill, He Ping felt the aura again and it was completely different.

It was really a novel experience, the surroundings were densely covered with the five elements aura, He Ping felt as if he was touching the aura, which formed an extremely strong contrast with the blur of the perception with the sense of qi, He Ping only felt that he had recovered his light from a blind man.

The Divine Consciousness is not limited to this, even if He Ping's eyes are closed at the moment, he still feels as if he has opened his eyes, the anniversary celebration, the Prosperous Covenant He can actually see everything, and he can also gather the Divine Consciousness in the same place, just like gathering with his eyes.

"Senior, I can see three feet away!" He Ping opened his eyes happily, he never expected that the aura would be so useful.

"What everyone knows, but you don't know, remember not to use your divine sense to spy on others at will in the future, otherwise it will be easy to lose your life!" Lao Dao took a big sip of wine, swallowed it all and then said, "You can reach three zhang in the early stage of qi refining, which is not bad, presumably it will not be difficult for you to break through to the middle stage of qi refining." ”

He Ping said yes again and again, but hearing the old Tao say that it was not difficult for him to reach the middle stage of qi refining, which made him extremely happy.

Divine consciousness is indeed known to everyone, so when Zhao Yi originally told him about his cultivation, he thought that Wu Jing had already told him about it, so he didn't mention it, otherwise He Ping would have been much more convenient all the way.

"Now let's probe your divine sense into the spirit turtle, see if your kid has the luck to be appreciated by the spirit turtle, the spirit turtle is also very picky, and it is difficult for my business to open." Lao Dao pointed to the turtle shell and poured a large sip of wine.

He Ping once again transported the aura into the Mud Pill Palace and opened his divine sense, only this time he went straight to the turtle shell.

As soon as the divine consciousness touched the turtle shell, in He Ping's divine consciousness, the turtle shell immediately came to life, and it was a living spirit turtle.

The spirit turtle stretched out its head, stared at He Ping carefully for a few moments, and then retracted into the turtle shell.

He Ping's consciousness only felt for a moment, and he could only perceive the turtle shell, as if the spirit turtle just now was just a dream.

"Huh?" Lao Dao suddenly made a voice in surprise, only to see him touch the turtle shell, and only after a moment did he say, "You kid is lucky, the spirit turtle is willing to do this business with you." ”

"Just ask, the spirit turtle can only answer three things at a time, it stands to reason that Lao Dao should have collected three spirit stones, but it's a pity that your kid is a poor ghost. ”

"Thank you, Daoist, thank you!" He Ping heard that he could ask, so he said to Lao Dao, "The junior is still the question just now, and I want to know the position of Yan Mingdu." ”

"Strictness...... Strictness. Hearing this, Lao Dao closed his eyes and touched the turtle shell, and after a while he opened his eyes, and said, "I found it, Yan Mingdu went to Lieyang Valley seven days ago, and he hasn't come back yet, and the news will be recorded when he comes back." ”

"Didn't the predecessors rely on divination?Why can't they know the location accurately?" He Ping was a little strange, he thought that this old Taoist had such a strange secret treasure, and he should rely on divination to understand things.

Lao Dao looked at He Ping with a foolish expression, didn't say a word for a long time, and then said after a while, "I just guessed that you were not smart, but now it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

"I'm a Qi refining cultivator, how can I control such a powerful skill as the divination governor, the things that the spirit turtle knows naturally have to rely on the records of other spirit turtles, and I can only get the news by checking each other. ”

"I see!" He Ping realized that the spirit turtle was such a thing, "The younger generation is only shallow in learning, and I still look at the senior Haihan." ”

"Yan Mingdu is also a bit famous in Annan, his mansion is in Annan City, if you want to look for him and wait for him to come back, just find someone to ask, ask the next thing. ”

After He Ping learned the news of Yan Mingdu, he didn't know what to ask, and after turning his head to discuss with Yan Mingdu, he decided to ask about the current situation of the Yan family.

"Dare to ask the seniors if they can know the recent situation of the Yan family in Shuntian Mansion?"

"That's fine. Lao Dao touched his beard proudly, "Spirit turtles are all over the world, how can there be news that can't be found." ”

After a while, Lao Dao opened his mouth, "The news of the Yan family three days ago has now almost disappeared, the head of the family, Yan Gang, has been deprived of his phase, and he is imprisoned in the prison at the moment, and the monks of the Yan family are almost gone.

When Yan Xiqin heard the news, tears flowed uncontrollably, although she had expected it, but when it came time to know, it was so unbearable.

He Ping looked at her, was silent, sighed, and hugged her into his arms, she was so fragile, like a piece of glass, if it was broken, it would be broken.

"Senior, I want to ask the third thing. ”

"Just ask. ”