Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Muyunzhou.

On a mountain peak in Shenyu Palace, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man in white carefully shed seven cicadas into precise seven-star shapes.

"All right."

He stepped aside and waited quietly.

"Will this formation be activated automatically?"

Chen Pingan asked.

"Yes, senior, it won't take a moment or three for this seven-star formation to be activated, and then the thirty-three-year-old cicada will come."

The old man in white smiled.

Chen Pingan nodded, looked at Mu Qingya from the corner of his eye, and asked: "Can an injury like a damaged meridian be cured by taking cicada dew?"

"Senior, such minor injuries can naturally be cured."

The old man in white smiled.

"Qingya, there is one drop of cicada dew left in this small bottle, drink it."

Chen Pingan handed the vial to Mu Qingya.

"No, this is too precious. I'd better wait for you to refine and recreate the elixir for me..."

Mu Qingya looked a little flustered and shook her head in refusal.

She also witnessed the astonishing changes caused by the ancestor of Shenyu Palace taking the cicada dew, and witnessed the magic of this cicada dew with her own eyes.

Even a powerful person in the extraordinary realm who was about to die could be healed in a few breaths. Compared with this, the damage to her meridians was insignificant, and it was not considered a serious injury.

"Drink.

The cicada is coming in thirty-three years, and I can still get cicada dew. "

Chen Ping'an forcibly gave the vial to Mu Qingya.

"Ok."

Mu Qingya couldn't resist, so she was very moved and took the cicada dew.

The cicada dew entered her body and began to frantically repair her damaged meridians. In just two or three breaths, all the meridians in her body were repaired. What is surprising is that her cultivation has also returned from the second level of Qi and Blood Realm to the original eighth level of Golden Body Realm.

"My cultivation has also recovered. This cicada dew is so magical."

Mu Qingya was extremely excited.

"No pill in the world can match this cicada dew..."

Chen Pingan had a look of relief in his eyes and sighed softly. He was also impressed by the magic of this cicada dew.

There is such a magical thing in the world. If you take these thirty-three-year-old cicadas for your own use, wouldn't there be a steady stream of cicada dew for use in the future?
  "Amazing!"

The remnant old man in Mu Qingya's ring was also extremely excited to see his precious apprentice's meridians and cultivation level restored.

When he was alive, he had never heard of cicada dew.

But when he saw it today, he, the alchemy master, was also conquered by the magic of Cicada Dew.

hum!
  The seven cicadas suddenly trembled inexplicably, and the seven stars emitted seven rays of light at the same time, projecting into the mid-air, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper.

"here we go."

The old man in white became excited and stared at the seven-star pattern intently.

Chen Pingan also calmed down and looked forward to the next changes.

The seven rays of light became brighter and brighter, and the Big Dipper became more and more solid. The whole world was filled with this wonderful power, causing a slight trembling sound.

After half a stick of incense.

The Big Dipper suddenly brightened up, and a silver vortex emerged above the seven stars.

Then, a translucent cicada slowly descended from the silver vortex.

"Thirty-three-year cicada!"

The old man in white said excitedly.

Chen Pingan stared at the transparent cicada.

It is about the same size as a cicada's slough. It is crystal clear and beautiful, like an outstanding ice sculpture.

"Is this the thirty-three-year-old cicada? It's really extraordinary..."

Xiaodie said softly.

Thirty-three-year-old cicada ranks slightly higher than the ghost butterfly on the list of poisonous insects in Xuantian Realm.

"you again?"

Thirty-three-year-old cicada looked at the old man in white, quite surprised.

Last time, this person collected seven cicada sloughs and summoned it.

"It's not me, it's this senior."

The old man in white smiled, rubbed his hands, and looked at Chen Pingan.

"The peak of the tenth level of the extraordinary realm?"

When thirty-three-year-old Cicada saw Chen Ping'an and sensed his cultivation level, he was immediately surprised.

It is only the second level of the Transcendent Realm.

"Since when has there been such a strong person in Muyun Prefecture?" Thirty-three-year-old cicada suddenly became excited as she recalled certain past events.

"Thirty-three cicadas, I gathered seven cicadas and summoned you here just for the cicada dew."

Chen Pingan smiled lightly and said straight to the point.

"Okay, you come with me."

The thirty-three-year-old cicada turned around and flew into the distance.

Chen Ping'an was startled. Could it be that... this cicada dew was secreted from somewhere? Thirty-three-year-old cicada didn't dare to do such shameful behavior in public, so she wanted to find a secluded place?
  "Even if this cicada dew is cicada poop, I will admit it!"

Chen Pingan was furious and followed the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada closely.

It was undeniable that this cicada dew was too miraculous. Even if it was really the cicada poop of the thirty-three-year-old cicada, he didn't care.

"It's a little different..."

In the square, the old man in white scratched his head and looked a little confused.

"What's the difference?" Xiao Zi asked.

"Before, the thirty-three-year-old cicada was not so mysterious."

The old man in white said.

Xiao Zi looked at the direction where Chen Pingan disappeared, thoughtfully.

Thirty-three-year-old cicada was very fast. After all, its cultivation level was there. It flew out of the area of ​​Shenyu Palace in a few breaths. After landing in an uninhabited valley, it lay down quietly. On a boulder.

Chen Ping'an fell in another direction. Seeing the thirty-three-year cicada like this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he immediately turned around.

"Can you do me a favor, senior?"

Thirty-three-year-old cicada suddenly said.

help?

Could it be that this thirty-three-year-old cicada is constipated and needs help to pull it out?

When Chen Pingan thought of certain scenes, he felt a little sick in his heart.

but.

When he thought of the magical effect of cicada dew, he turned around mechanically and asked in a low voice: "What can I do for you?"

"Senior, if this cicada dew was given to that guy from the Shenyu Palace, the junior would just pull it out and give it to him. But the senior's cultivation is amazing. If the junior does this, it would be disrespectful to the senior, so the junior wants to spit it out from his mouth, Now I want to ask senior to do me a favor and help me with my luck..."

Thirty-three-year-old cicada said.

Sure enough...it was "pulled" out.

Chen Pingan curled his lips.

Since this cicada dew was born in the body of the thirty-three-year-old cicada, there are only two channels up and down when it comes out.

If it’s not up, it’s down.

"Is it difficult to spit out cicada dew?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while and said.

For a great demon on the second level of the Transcendent Realm, it is not difficult at all to spit out cicada dew from his body.

"It's difficult, senior.

There is a restriction in the junior's body, and with the junior's strength, he can only spit out a drop of cicada to be exposed. "

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada's tone was filled with helplessness.

"That's interesting."

Chen Pingan came over, frowned and said: "You are not weak in cultivation, and you are also a great demon in the extraordinary realm. Who has a grudge against you, and is so perverted that he specifically restricts your cicada dew?"

"Senior, please give me a helping hand first."

After the thirty-three-year-old cicada finished speaking with a wry smile, her body suddenly rose and fell like waves, and her body was turbulent. Then a drop of green cicada dew slowly spit out from the corner of her mouth.

A vial appeared out of thin air, and the cicada dew was controlled by the thirty-three-year-old cicada and put into the vial.

Chen Ping'an had already walked to the thirty-three-year-old cicada.

Seeing how painful the cicada was, he sighed softly and put a hand on the back of the thirty-three-year-old cicada.

A spiritual power seeped into it.

"Senior, your spiritual power is so strong and special..."

Thirty-three years ago, Cicada suddenly trembled and became extremely excited.

It has also seen some peerless powerful men, but their spiritual power is not as powerful and special as the spiritual power of the senior in front of it.

It is said to be special because this spiritual power actually gives it a sense of supremacy. It feels that it is an ant and its predecessor is a superior immortal.

It guided this spiritual power and rushed into a seven-star restriction in the lower abdomen.

boom!
  This seven-star restriction was broken open by the impact of spiritual power.

"how can that be?"

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada was shocked at first, and then became ecstatic.

Originally, it just wanted Chen Pingan's help to quietly suck in two drops of cicada dew under the seven-star restriction. Unexpectedly, this spiritual power broke through the seven-star restriction as soon as it reached the designated location.

Within the body, a thin green liquid quickly flowed out from the gap in the seven-star restriction.

The thirty-three-year-old cicada immediately opened its mouth and spit it out continuously.

"Well, so many?"

Chen Pingan watched helplessly as a green thread spurted out and then entered the vial.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After doing a favor, would Thirty-Three-year-old Cicada give him such a generous gift?

It took more than a dozen breaths for the green silk liquid to completely disappear.

"Senior, thank you for saving my life."

The thirty-three-year-old cicada lay on the stone and worshiped Chen Ping'an.

"Where did you say that?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head and was a little confused.

"Senior, there are hundreds of drops of cicada dew in this junior's body. Their vitality is too strong, and this junior has been overwhelmed over the years. This time, senior broke the seven-star restriction and let these cicada dew flow out at once, rendering this junior no longer alive. worry."

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada explained.

There was endless joy in its tone.

Chen Ping'an raised his eyebrows and asked thoughtfully: "Did someone forcefully put this cicada dew into your body later?"

"Yes, senior."

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada smiled bitterly.

"Who is it, so perverted?"

Chen Pingan said angrily.

"It's a black cat."

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada hesitated for a while, but finally said it. (End of chapter)