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Chapter 22 6. Qi Practitioner

After bandaging the little fox's injured calf, Jiang Ping put it on the quilt, while he sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, closed his eyes and began to comprehend the picture of cutting vines.

The old man holding a long sword and the stalwart gourd vine connected to chaos reappeared in Jiang Ping's mind again. He swung his sword to cut the vine, threw the sword to divide the world, turned around and left after receiving it, this scene reappeared in Jiang Ping's mind again.

It's just that the speed seems to be a lot slower this time, Jiang Ping concentrated his mind and didn't want to miss any details, Jiang Ping saw that the sword swung by the old man changed extremely slowly.

The dilapidated long sword passed through a strip of stripes and chopped on the gourd vine. Jiang Ping's mind seemed to be attracted, and he subconsciously deduced the sword in his mind.

Jiang Ping's soul power formed an ordinary sword, "Boom!" Jiang Ping only felt a churning in his mind, just like the picture of cutting vines, cutting through chaos.

The chaos was cleared, and the heaven and earth were divided. Jiang Ping felt his mind was in turmoil, and fell into a state of chaos. He tilted his head on the bed, and his head was pressed against the quilt.

The little fox seemed to have a sense, and avoided Jiang Ping. When he saw Jiang Ping fainted, he walked around Jiang Ping twice curiously, and his posture didn't look the least bit injured.

The little fox suddenly showed a sly smile, jumped onto Jiang Ping's body, opened his mouth slightly, and a ball of white light came out of Jiang Ping's body and flew into the little fox's mouth.

As Jiang Ping's yang energy entered his body, the scorched fur on the little fox's body returned to its original color, and the newly grown silver-white fur was as smooth as silk.

After doing all this, the little fox, like a normal person, lay down on the side and closed his eyes, not sure if he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep, and he didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Ping who was in a coma.

Jiang Ping woke up in a daze, "Hiss! My head hurts." Jiang Ping got up and covered his head, feeling powerless and drowsy.

But his mind was just the opposite of his physical fatigue, Jiang Ping's mind was extremely clear at the moment, Jiang Ping closed his eyes, and in his originally chaotic and dark mind, there was nothing but the picture of cutting vines, but this time it was different.

Jiang Ping discovered that his soul power had actually manifested itself, his mind turned into a sea of ​​consciousness, and the erratic power of soul power condensed into spiritual consciousness. Jiang Ping curiously found out a trace of spiritual consciousness, and the situation within ten meters of Jiang Ping was all Close Jiang Ping's eyes.

Jiang Ping is like a child who got a new toy, constantly experimenting with the magic of spiritual consciousness. With his current spiritual strength, although he can only detect the situation ten meters away from Jiang Ping himself, it is enough for Jiang Ping. up.

With the guarantee of spiritual consciousness, it means that Jiang Ping's advanced Qi training state is only short of the moon grass, "Moon grass!" Jiang Ping muttered to himself, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically, thinking what.

In fact, Jiang Ping was also a little scared. Just now, he subconsciously deduced the old man's world-breaking sword. Fortunately, he succeeded. If he failed, Jiang Ping would be like those warriors who don't know the depth.

However, with the previous experience, Jiang Ping also has a new understanding of using the visualization map to temper spiritual consciousness, that is to say, Jiang Ping has mastered the method of cultivating and tempering the soul.

Although with the help of spiritual knowledge, there are some gaps that cannot be made up by spiritual knowledge. Jiang Ping does not think that he has opened up a sea of ​​knowledge, so he can single out monks in the Qi training period and win the moon soul from them Grass.

"Shanxiongfeng! You are despicable!" Sun Tianyi and Zhang Yi's furious roar resounded throughout Xuangou Village. Jiang Ping's thoughts were pulled back by the roar. Jiang Ping pushed open the door, just in time to bump into Cui Houzi who rushed in in a hurry .

"What's the rush! Is your wife going to give birth?" Jiang Ping stopped in his tracks: "There's something wrong, Master Jiang Banner, the Hall Master is fighting with those two old fellows!" Cui Houzi hurriedly reported to .

"It's up to you to say it? With such a loud voice, who can't hear it? Straighten your tongue for me, bring your brothers, and come with me to stop the people of Yiqi and Tianyitang!" Jiang Ping ordered coldly.

If Cui Houzi couldn't agree, Jiang Ping had already walked out of the room with his sword in hand. In the battle between the monks during the Qi training period, he, a first-rank warrior, couldn't help him much.

In fact, Jiang Ping's purpose is not to help, but to pick up leaks. In the open space in the center of Xuangou Village, Shan Xiongfeng was fighting with those two old guys. The bombardment left clusters of explosion flames.

The people in Xuangou Village were hiding in a corner and trembling: "You, are you a dog?" The village chief pointed to Jiang Ping in disbelief and asked.

Jiang Ping glanced at the villagers indifferently, and said indifferently: "The dog boy is dead! My name is Jiang Mingping!"

"You." The village chief said something more, "Okay, if you don't want to die, get out!" Before he could finish, Jiang Ping interrupted in a cold voice.

Jiang Ping didn't want to get entangled with the people in this village. They didn't give him a lot of face back then, and his uncle was able to occupy his family's property. Speaking of which, these villagers did a lot of hard work.

Jiang Ping is doing them a favor by ensuring that they can leave safely.

"Pfft!" The sound of the weapon piercing into the flesh sounded, and Zhang Yi looked at Shan Xiongfeng in disbelief: "You, you can actually control the sword!"

"It's too late for you to know!" Shan Xiongfeng grinned, and pulled out the small flying sword that pierced Zhang Yiqi's body, and Zhang Yiqi's body fell from the air weakly.

When Sun Tian saw this scene, his heart became cold. It turned out that they were all deceived by Shan Xiongfeng. What kind of martial arts did he have? He was simply a Qi trainer specializing in mana!
"Hall Master Shan is really scheming! You have kept it from us for so long!" Sun Tianyi gritted his teeth.

Shan Xiongfeng let out a sinister laugh: "Master Sun was joking, who doesn't have the means of self-defense at 01:30 in the Jianghu? Don't you think so, King Kong Buddha Sun Tieyi?!"

(End of this chapter)