Longevity Gourd

Xiao Ping deliberately flew away like a remote and uninhabited place, and the people behind him continued to follow him.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xiao Ping immediately took out the green scale sword, turned and flew straight to the person in front behind him.

"You! What do you want to do!"

The middle-aged male cultivator originally wanted to find an opportunity to attack, but he never expected that the attack would fail, and the other party actually killed a carbine first, which suddenly caught him off guard and was shocked.

"Hmph, this sentence should be said by me!"

Xiao Ping snorted coldly, his hands kept moving all the time, and he quickly moved the Taoist art.

"Buzz!"

The azure scale sword trembled suddenly, and then one after another incomparably sharp and powerful sword energy rose rapidly like a hurricane.

"You! You turned out to be a sword cultivator! And you can also activate a spiritual weapon!"

When the middle-aged male cultivator saw this, he screamed in fear, his face became extremely pale, and he turned his head and ran away without saying a word.

At the same time, he desperately took out a protective talisman and a shield magic weapon from the storage bag, urging him to protect himself.

"Don't you think it's too late to run away now?"

Xiao Ping snorted expressionlessly, the Dao Dao Fa Jue was finished in an instant, and the movements of his hands were stagnant:

"go!"

The blue-colored spiritual weapon, the flying sword, instantly burst into light. With a humming sound, it broke through the layers of air and turned into a series of blue-light phantoms. The sword energy slashed towards the male cultivator.

When the male cultivator heard this, his face became even paler, and he tried to use the magic weapon more desperately, trying to escape from under the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, the blue-colored spiritual weapon Feijian was extremely fast, coming first, and slammed into the protective talisman of the male cultivator.

"Bang bang bang..."

Under the incomparably sharp sword qi, the layers of light were like paper paste, and they shattered one after another without even taking a breath!

"Fellow Daoist! I have something to say! I shouldn't think about you, I..."

"boom!"

The next moment, the green scale sword slashed firmly on the shield magic weapon, making a loud noise that drowned out the voice of the middle-aged male cultivator.

Then the aura exploded like a detonated bomb, and scattered to the surroundings in an instant.

It turned out that the shield magic weapon also didn't last long, and it was almost impossible to resist the power of the spirit weapon flying sword, and it was chopped to pieces.

The green scale sword was slightly stagnant due to the obstruction of the shield, and then suddenly the blue light skyrocketed, the sword qi burst out again, and ruthlessly strangled away...

"Pfft", "Keng", "chuck"...

Soon, even the primordial spirit of the male cultivator was completely smashed, and the dead couldn't die any longer.

Xiao Ping's tactic changed, the green scale sword was carrying a storage bag, and the blue light flashed and flew back to him quickly.

Maybe it's because the sword qi is so powerful, maybe it's because he is able to use 80% of the power of the spiritual tool, or maybe it's because he saw the opportunity quickly and didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe... In short, with his overwhelming advantage, he was able to quickly swiftly attack. To solve the opponent, the whole process is extremely fast.

There were even a few stalkers standing in the distance, not yet reacting.

Xiao Ping put away the storage bag, glared at a few people coldly, pinched the magic trick again, and the green scale sword once again released its blue light...

With a slam, several people woke up like a dream, fell into the ice cellar, like being chased by the **** of death, wishing to drain their potential and run back...

Xiao Ping saw that they escaped so quickly, and there were a few traces of disappointment and regret in his eyes.

These people are too far away, even if he has mastered the sword qi and has the extremely sharp flying sword, it is difficult for him to successfully kill and take away the storage bag...

Xiao Ping put a few vajra talismans on his body, put away the green scale sword, and let out a great light from the clouds and leaves under his feet, and flew to the horizon with a swoosh.

The little episode on the way back to the sect today made him smeared as a terrifying demon cultivator who likes to kill and hunt for treasures and is extremely powerful. He even killed more than ten cultivators in the late stage of Qi training in one fell swoop!

In the vicinity of Yufengfang City, everyone became self-threatening for a period of time, and became famous for its viciousness, which made many monks dispel their original plans and dare not come here.

It wasn't until later that various other things were able to downplay this rumor...

Xiao Ping naturally didn't know anything about these things.

After returning to the sect, he immediately went straight to the Internal Affairs Hall.

After registering the return information, I reported the place to enter the secret realm of ascending immortals by the way.

A certain disciple of the Internal Affairs Hall was stunned and full of disbelief when he saw him. Later, when I saw that he signed up to enter the secret realm of Ascension to Immortals, he couldn't help but look a little weird.

If in normal times, whenever the senior foundation-building seniors have needs, there are naturally countless ways to deal with the small disciples of Qi training; even quietly killing the other party, as long as you risk and pay a little price, it is not impossible.

Even if you sign up to go to the secret realm, there are ways to make it "unable to return" and miss the opening of the secret realm.

But the other party chose to come back to sign up at this time.

The registration deadline will be tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will officially go to the secret realm of Ascension to Immortals. The sect has been fully prepared for this, not only are there many base-building cultivators who are focused on cultivation, but even many Jindan cultivators have deliberately left the customs for this purpose.

At this time, no one dares to make small moves, especially for the disciples who are about to go to the secret realm...

Xiao Ping couldn't help sneering when he saw the thin young man who had been staring at him, and finally stopped his work and quickly left the Internal Affairs Hall.

He naturally knew what the other party wanted to do.

However, even if Ding Min knew that Xiao Ping had returned to the sect, and further guessed that Luo Tong was killed by himself, there was nothing he could do about him.

After completing the registration procedures, Xiao Ping swaggered out of the internal affairs hall and flew to his residence on Gaochen Peak with great peace of mind.

…

There was a sound of "bang la", and a delicate vase was smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"What? Wang Fan came back, but Luo Tong never came back?!"

Wang Er was in a cold sweat, afraid that he would be implicated for no reason, so he hurriedly bowed again and silently agreed.

Ding Min's beautiful face was full of anger and evil spirits.

"Luo Tong has never returned, and most of them have already been killed... This Luo Tong is really useless, even a nameless little disciple can't solve it!"

"Okay, go on. Promise your favor and get it from my maid..."

Wang Er's heart was trembling and trembling, and finally he was slightly relieved.

"Little retreat..."

After the people from the Internal Affairs Office left, Ding Min became angrier the more she thought about it, and her face became even more ugly.

"Why did I choose to come back at this time, so that I can't do it!"

In anger, he cast spells one after another to smash the items in the room...

Facing the mess in front of him, he couldn't help showing a charming but vicious smile:

"That's fine, waiting for you to enter the secret realm of Ascension to Immortals... hum!

A wild monk from a small mortal country dares to disobey this girl..."

…

After returning to the courtyard, Xiao Ping did not continue to practice.

Two days later, the secret realm will officially open. No matter how good the effect of the nectar spirit liquid is, the improvement in cultivation is quite limited.

"Would you like to spend green liquid, acceleration time, and draw some high-quality talismans?"

The talisman he had prepared for the trip to the secret realm had been almost consumed in the battle of Luotong.

"I didn't expect that fighting against the masters of the five major factions would cost so much talisman..."

Xiao Ping thought about the number of masters in the five factions, and dismissed the idea of ​​drawing talismans.

In front of some powerful treasures, UU reading www.uukanshu.com attacking talismans can play a very limited role. As for the defensive talisman, he still has a lot of it, so he doesn't need to draw any more.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ping decided to stimulate the green liquor and brew Chenheling wine.

Although Chen Heling wine is called "wine", its function is to restore mana, and it will not get drunk if you drink it.

With the improvement of his realm and the "Tai Ling Jing" against the sky, even though Chen He Ling Jiu can no longer make him recover immediately, the effect of recovery is still not to be underestimated; and among the various methods he can find, the recovery of mana The effect has been beyond the reach of other means.

In terms of attack, there are Huo Leizi, two talismans, twelve flying swords and a flying sword, which should be enough;

In terms of defense, the power is comparable to the ebony shield of the best magic weapon and the massive vajra talisman, which is enough to support for a while. Although it is slightly weaker, it is enough to use offense instead of defense.

The rules related to the secret realm...

In this way, Xiao Ping counted his various preparations and made up for his shortcomings, while waiting for the opening of the secret realm of Ascension to Immortals.

Day by day, time flies by...