lost book

Chapter 136 119. Farewell
Jiang Ping, Song Qin, and Hua Zishang were drinking in the courtyard. Song Qin and Hua Zishang seemed to be in a good mood, maybe they would make a move to make Jiang Ping eat dog food.

The two of them ate deliciously, did they toast Jiang Ping a glass of wine, roughly to thank Jiang Ping for donating medicine and teaching the formula today, Jiang Ping responded a little dull, the wine in the glass is like drinking water Keep pouring it into your mouth.

It's not that Jiang Ping has any opinion on Song Qin and Song Qin, it's that the amount of information Song Qin just said is too much, even if Jiang Ping has a firm mind, he has to spend a while to digest the information.

In fact, Jiang Ping wished that he had traveled to the prehistoric era before the catastrophe, at least in that way he could still know some specific times, and who he should avoid, and avoid getting involved in any cause and effect.

But now is good. All the catastrophes in the prehistoric era have passed, and the human race has gradually entered a seemingly peaceful and prosperous era. However, the prehistoric era is too big, and the information of some human races will naturally lag behind.

This is why Jiang Ping has traveled through more than ten years, but he is extremely ignorant of this world. Jiang Ping knows in his heart that if he hadn't met Song Qin today, he still doesn't know when he will be able to get in touch with this real post-prehistoric era.

The prehistoric world is really too big, so big that Jiang Ping has no confidence in his heart, but fortunately he has some confidence, he always feels that the little gourd in his body should still hide some terrible secret.

After drinking for three rounds, Jiang Ping finally understood his thoughts, "Brother Jiang, Brother Yu will return to the Zongmen soon, and the Yinhu Guard is just a trial for the Zongmen to me. In fact, the surrounding small countries There are disciples who have come down to practice, you must be careful!" Song Qin put down the wine glass in his hand and said.

"Brother Song, I've been taught. If it wasn't for what you said today, I'm afraid I'd still be living in the world I thought I was." Jiang Ping solemnly put down his wine glass and said to Song Qin with a fist.

Jiang Ping looked up at the sky, it was almost late at night, "Brother Song, it's getting late, I won't bother you and sister-in-law, you two should rest early!" Jiang Ping smiled at them knowingly.

Song Qin also showed a smile, and at the same time turned his gaze to the beauty beside him, Hua Zizhan felt Song Qin's gaze, and adding what Jiang Ping just said, he blushed directly.

Hua Zishang blushed and gave Song Qin a supercilious look. She covered her blushing face with her hands and ran into the house without looking back. Hua Zishang left, leaving only Jiang Ping and his wife in the courtyard. Song Qin and two people.

Song Qin looked at Jiang Ping squarely, and once again made their sect's Dao seal. This seal was used by fellow daoists to see off each other, or before a formal duel, to show his identity and sect affiliation.

"Fellow Daoist, the coming day is long, I hope we will meet again in the future!" Song Qin said solemnly, Jiang Ping looked at the Dao seal made by Song Qin's hands in embarrassment, and for a while he didn't know how to respond. He explained the special meaning of his handprints.

"Forget it, let's make a mistake after showing it once!" Jiang Ping slowly stretched out his thumb and pressed it on Song Qin's fist again, "Ahem, fellow daoist, I give you a thumbs up!" Jiang Ping said solemnly.

"Brother Jiang's Dao Seal is still the same. It's unique." Song Qin said with a strange expression on his face, and the two exchanged a few more pleasantries before Jiang Ping bid farewell to Song Qin and left.

Walking on the street, Jiang Ping felt a moment of tranquility. In the middle of the night, most people had already turned off the lights and went to sleep. Jiang Ping smelled the long-lost "human scent" and felt a sense of eternity in his heart.

He also didn't go back to the house he bought before. It was the place where Mo Yu and Yinhuwei met. After two consecutive waves of Yinhuwei were destroyed, there is no guarantee that the people of Yinhuwei will not leave eyeliner there. , Jiang Ping did not go back there based on the principle that more things are worse than less things.

Jiang Ping wandered around, and most of the inns were already full. Jiang Ping even saw Yinhuwei in one of the inns. After all, Yinhuwei's standard dark cloud carrying fox robe was really easy to recognize.

"Hey, why do I feel like I'm homeless?" Jiang Ping sighed helplessly. If he didn't find a place to stay, he might be sleeping on the street today up.

"Jiang Ping, the Bingxin Sutra you gave me does have the effect of eliminating inner demons, and just now I have used Yin Qi to run a simulation, it should not have been tampered with, you can rest assured to practice." Jiang Xiaowan said The voice rang in Jiang Ping's mind.

Jiang Ping, who was a little depressed at first, heard Jiang Xiaowan's words, and immediately cheered up and didn't look for a place to live. The true energy in his body was blowing and the wind was blowing under Jiang Ping's feet. In just a few breaths, Jiang Ping had already rushed out of Qingyan County , rushed towards the dense forest in the distance.

Jiang Ping's spiritual sense reached out to the depths of the dense forest, and in just a moment he found a cave where he could live. According to what his spiritual sense saw in the cave, that cave should be a bird. The habitat of tiger monsters.

This kind of monster's spiritual intelligence has not yet been developed, and its strength is naturally not very strong. At most, it is only in the realm of a monster soldier. Jiang Ping did not hesitate. tiger.

Just like a kitten, Jiang Pingti slipped and threw it out, "Roar!" At the same time that the tiger suddenly woke up and fell to the ground, the tiger nimbly got up and rushed into the hole. Can you allow your lair to be taken over?
The tiger rushed into the cave aggressively, but the moment it rushed into the cave, a terrifying aura emanated from the intruder. This kind of aura made him irresistible. The tiger felt the power in front of him. This intruder is like a mountain that he cannot cross.

No matter how hard it tried, he couldn't resist the suppression from the depths of his blood, "Roar~" the tiger let out a low growl with low brows, completely lost the aura of fighting to the death before, it just wanted to keep itself now This tiger's life.

"Get out! Watch at the door for me. If you behave well, I may consider letting you go!" Jiang Ping's voice came from the depths of the cave entrance. The tiger heard the voice and quickly ran out of the cave in relief. go out.

The tiger guards outside the cave like a loyal watchdog. Jiang Ping has placed a small enchantment in the cave. With his closed-door training, his cultivation has been raised to the ninth level of Qi training.

At this time, Jiang Xiaowan's body has become close to the physical state, and only needs to go through the catastrophe to transform the virtual into reality, condense a new physical body with Yin Qi, and truly step into the way of ghost cultivation.

Sitting cross-legged, Jiang Ping took out the jade slips that Song Qin gave him from the storage bag, which recorded the Bingxin Sutra. This Bingxin Sutra is very important to Jiang Ping. , the thirteen transformations of the demon soul he practiced can go a step further.

Jiang Ping dared to carry out his next plan only when he broke through the foundation building realm and transformed into a human form.

(End of this chapter)