I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 342 Heaven and Earth Cauldron!
"Thank you, Lord!"

He Pingan clasped his fists and saluted very simply, expressing his gratitude.

But Emperor Longqing felt a little sorry. He thought that He Ping'an would bargain for more time to observe.

Who knew that He Pingan agreed very simply.

Emperor Longqing hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "This Huangji breaking heaven skill is a secret of the royal family. It can be seen by you. It is already an example of breaking the royal family."

"But as the king of a country, this matter is considered opportunistic."

"He Pingan, you have made great achievements this time, and I will promote you to the second rank, and also serve as the deputy commander of the Hall of Eternal Life. What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Longqing looked at He Pingan, waiting for his reaction.

He Ping'an felt a little relieved that he didn't misunderstand you. In fact, if Emperor Longqing didn't want him to observe Huangji Potiangong, he wouldn't force him to observe it.

It's just that he really didn't know what to ask of Emperor Longqing.

Today, there are three of the nine tripods, all of which are in his own hands.

The remaining Jiuding, due to the passage of time, has disappeared.

To him, almost all the so-called spiritual treasures and secret books in the treasury are looked down upon.

Only this Huang Ji Tian Breaking Kungfu is of some benefit to him.

Even if you can't practice, you will definitely gain something by comparing it with the eight or nine mystic arts that you have learned.

As for the official position of the second rank, He Pingan seemed indifferent.

As long as you don't leave the Hall of Eternal Life, everything is easy to talk about.

"In that case, you come with me!"

Emperor Longqing waved his sleeve robe, took He Pingan with him, and walked out of the tent first.

"Swish"

As soon as he got out of the tent, Emperor Longqing bent his knees slightly, and then kicked his legs vigorously. His body was like a cannonball, soaring into the sky, and flew directly to the largest spirit boat floating in the low sky.

He Ping'an followed suit. Although he couldn't fly, the height of his leap reached the height of the spirit boat flying at this time.

After all, it was stationed at this time, and the spirit boat was only floating at low altitude, and hadn't completely let go.

"Boom!"

With a dull sound, He Pingan's feet landed on the deck of the spirit boat.

On the deck, several formations with spirit patterns flickered for a while, dispelling the huge force carried by He Pingan's feet.

The formation of this spirit boat is enough to defend against the full blow of a first-rank monk, and it is more than enough to resolve the cultivation shown by He Pingan.

Emperor Longqing looked at He Pingan with a smile on his face, and when he saw him coming here, he waved, then pushed open a resplendent golden door on the spirit boat, and walked in.

He Pingan followed closely behind and stepped in.

What came into view was a magnificent hall.

Following a burst of jeweled golden light, it almost blinded his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

As far as the eye can see, the entire hall seems to be made of pure gold, and the golden light shines brightly.

On the huge golden pillars of the main hall, there are countless night pearls the size of human heads, emitting a faint light.

Intertwined and reflected with golden light, it looks even more resplendent.

Poverty limits my imagination. He Pingan said in his heart, and at the same time, he considered in his heart whether to rob this spirit boat or become a rich man is also a good choice.

Emperor Longqing sat on the pure gold dragon chair in the main hall, looked at He Pingan who was looking around, and said with a faint smile, "This golden hall was built by the late emperor."

"Actually, I don't like this kind of extravagance. I'm already planning to demolish this golden palace and put all the gold into the national treasury."

He Pingan praised secretly in his heart.

This hall, to say the least, is thousands of square meters. Emperor Jia Ming didn't know how much people's fat and blood was wasted in order to build this golden hall.

If all the gold is removed, it can be said that this is how the word "wealth can rival a country" comes from.

"He Pingan, are you ready?"

Emperor Longqing glanced at He Pingan and asked in a deep voice.

Seeing He Pingan's chin slightly, Emperor Longqing waved one hand, and a tome glowing with pale golden light gradually emerged from his hand.

At the same time, Chen Daban floated over from the side, glanced at He Pingan lightly, lit a stick of incense, and retreated quietly.

As Chen Daban left, the scroll in Emperor Longqing's hand floated up slowly, suspended in the mid-air of the hall, and as the golden light flowed, five large silver tadpole-shaped characters appeared on the cover of the scroll, with mysterious and inexplicable light flowing on it, making it extremely mysterious.

Innate runes?

He Ping'an was secretly surprised. It turned out that the Huangji Breaking Heaven Art and the Xiaoyan Divine Number were exactly the same, and they were all formed by innate runes.

No wonder it couldn't be reproduced.

Can't be soul searched either.

Sure enough, Emperor Longqing said: "He Ping'an, this is the cheat book of the Daxuan imperial family's Huang Ji Tian Gong!"

"You only have a quarter of an hour. When the incense reaches a quarter of the way, I will put away the Huang Ji Po Tian Kung."

"You have also seen that the runes on it are so mysterious that you may not understand them at all."

"If you choose to give up, I will give you another chance to choose other rewards."

In his view, He Ping'an couldn't understand this innate rune at all, and he would definitely retreat in spite of difficulties.

Unexpectedly, He Pingan's gaze changed, and he said lightly: "I understand, I still choose this scroll!"

He Ping'an saw it clearly, the five silver tadpole runes on it were exactly the five characters of Huang Ji Po Tian Gong!

How did Emperor Longqing know that He Ping'an's Taoism has broken through ten thousand years, and Guo Jianzheng's familiarity with innate runes is probably not as good as He Pingan's.

How could a mere innate rune stump him.

Seeing that He Ping'an did not change his mind, Emperor Longqing shook his head helplessly. The Huangji Potiangong above his head glowed with mysterious streams, and the scroll slowly opened.

The silver tadpole runes twisted and twisted on the golden pages, changing into various shapes as if they were alive.

He Ping'an glanced over and saw the runes on the first page clearly, which recorded the basic luck method of Huang Ji's Breaking Heaven Kungfu.

After training, you can reach the peak of the lower third rank.

Almost in an instant, He Pingan had completely memorized the first page of Huangji Potiangong.

In his heart, he confirmed with the Bajiu Xuangong and Tiansha's Prison-Suppressing Art. He Ping'an also seemed to understand the things that he didn't understand before.

As if sensing that He Ping'an had already learned it, Huang Ji Po Tian Kung automatically turned to the second page.

The circulation of true energy in He Pingan's body has already imitated the operation of the true energy of Huangji Potiangong, and soon practiced the method recorded on the second page of Huangjipotiangong.

The second page represents the third grade.

The third page represents the upper third grade.

On the fourth page, you can practice to the early stage of martial arts.

On the fifth page, you can cultivate to the middle stage of Wu Sheng.

On the sixth page, you can practice to the late stage of Wusheng.

And the seventh page is Human Sovereign Realm.

At this stage, the physical strength is already comparable to that of He Pingan at this time.

As time went by, He Pingan soon saw the eighth page.

However, on this page, the picture on it changed abruptly, it was no longer a cultivation method, but a method of condensing the destiny of the country.

By collecting mountains, rivers and rivers from all over the country and merging with the national fortune, nine giant tripods that can borrow the national fortune are condensed.

It turns out that this is the origin of Jiuding.

He Pingan thought to himself, fully memorized the refining method, and as the book turned, it reached the last page.

On the last page, only a simple small tripod is painted.

The small tripod has two ears and four legs, and the body of the tripod is engraved with flower seedlings, fish and insects, mountains, rivers and rivers. Just through the scrolls, He Pingan can faintly feel the endless spirit of good fortune transmitted from the small tripod.

There are three big characters written below, Qian Kun Ding!

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