Longevity from Liao Zhai

Chapter 31 Yang Qi
"Who is speaking?"

Zhou Ping suddenly heard a woman's voice, which was a little cold.

"Zhou Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Scar asked.

"Didn't you hear a woman talking?"

Zhou Ping said with a frown.

"Zhou Ping, are you crazy about women? I'll break your virginity tonight."

Chen Erdan laughed.

"Erdan, do you know why you are so short?"

Scar said with a smirk.

Among the three, Scar is the tallest, Zhou Ping is the second tallest, and Chen Erdan is the shortest.

Chen Erdan's height is below average.

"My mother said that I'm smart, so all the food I eat goes to my brain, that's why I'm short."

Chen Erdan wanted to save his face.

"Well, I don't think that's the reason. Zhou Ping and I are both virgins."

"A virgin body is very important for martial arts."

Scar said.

Chen Erdan didn't say anything. He was the only one among the three who had lost his virginity, and he had lost it very early.

"Scar is right, you become wise too early."

Zhou Ping said indifferently.

The little green snake beside him stared at Zhou Ping blankly, and it took a long time before it returned to normal.

“He’s still a talented one.”

Zhou Ping heard the cold female voice again.

"Did you hear anyone talking?"

Zhou Ping asked.

Scar and Chen Erdan shook their heads.

"Don't ask, I'm just transmitting the message to you, and only you can hear it."

Voice transmission? Zhou Ping's mind moved, and then he looked around, trying to see who would send him a voice transmission.

Sound transmission should be a magic spell that can only be heard by specific people and no one else can hear it.

Not only this time, Zhou Ping also heard the sound of women talking twice when he was sleeping at night.

It’s just that the voices of the women speaking the first two times were completely different from the woman just now. One was a loli, and the other was a cool sister.

"Let's go outside the brothel. I don't like it here."

The cold female voice came again.

Zhou Ping thought for a while, but he didn't find any suspicious people in the brothel.

"You two go play, I have something to do."

Zhou Ping said goodbye to Scar and Chen Erdan, and then left the brothel.

But Zhou Ping didn't go too far away from the brothel.

In the brothel there were Scar, Chen Erdan, Uncle Lame, Yan Yi, and Fan Shiyi.

The cold female voice didn't seem to have any hostility towards him, but if she did, he would be able to call for help from the shortest distance.

The person who can transmit sound to me must have a very high level of cultivation and must be a cultivator.

As soon as Zhou Ping walked out, he heard the cold female voice again.

"It's so noisy in this brothel."

Zhou Ping followed the voice and looked for someone. Beside him, there was a beautiful woman.

The beauty has an oval face and a very slim figure, but she looks very strong and resilient.

She was wearing a black outfit, had neat short hair, arched eyebrows, and dark purple lips.

"Who is the girl?"

Zhou Ping distanced himself from the beauty and at the same time expanded his perception range.

I don’t know if the beautiful woman is an enemy or a friend, so it’s better to be cautious.

As the perception range dispersed, Zhou Ping was stunned.

In Zhou Ping's eyes, the person in front of him was a beautiful woman, but within his perception, the person in front of him was Fan Shiyi's pet little green snake.

Is she a demon? Zhou Ping didn't expect that he could see the other person's true form within his sensing range.

However, Zhou Ping felt that this was more like an illusion.

The little green snake is the real body, and the beautiful woman is just the human form she transformed into.

"I am the little green snake, you can call me Xiaoqing."

Xiaoqing introduced herself, but she didn't know that Zhou Ping already knew that her real identity was the little green snake.

"Miss Xiaoqing, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhou Ping asked.

Xiaoqing speaks in a very cold tone. This kind of coldness is not arrogance or pride, but a kind of vigilance.

A wariness of malice.

Zhou Ping was a little afraid of Xiaoqing because she was a monster after all!

But this is Fan Shiyi’s pet monster.

Fan Shiyi is a Confucian of the fourth rank, so her demon should also be a good demon.

Zhou Ping breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that Xiaoqing probably had no hostility towards him.

According to Fan Shiyi, Xiaoqing is rarely close to others, but she is close to Zhou Ping.

"I want to borrow some of your Yang energy?"

Xiaoqing went straight to the point.

"What? You want to kill me?"

Zhou Ping said loudly.

"I'll lend you my energy! You won't die."

Xiaoqing snorted coldly and rolled her eyes.

"I have a brother named Scar, who is very strong and I think he should have a lot of yang energy."

Zhou Ping said.

"I don't like vulgarity."

Xiaoqing replied.

"I have a brother who is very smart."

Zhou Ping said again.

"Too smart is not pure."

Xiaoqing replied.

"Does it have to be me?"

Zhou Ping asked carefully.

"it has to be you."

Xiaoqing replied.

Zhou Ping remained silent. He knew Xiaoqing had him in his arms today.

"I want your Yang Qi for nothing. After I eat your Yang Qi, you will be mine from now on."

"I am an eighth-grade cultivator! No one in Qinghe County can be my rival. I will give you a bone flute. You can blow it when you are in danger."

"As long as I stay in Qinghe County for one day, I can protect you for one day."

Xiaoqing saw that Zhou Ping had concerns, so she quoted a price.

Zhou Ping's eyes lit up. Eighth Rank! Keep me safe!

Uncle Bo and Yan Yi are of the ninth rank, and it is said that the strongest among the nearby counties is only of the eighth rank.

Xiaoqing is of the eighth rank, which means he is basically the number one person in several nearby counties including Qinghe County.

Although Zhou Ping’s strength is not weak, he has an eighth-grade protection, so he can rest assured.

"Miss Xiaoqing, how do you think I should suck it? Where should I suck it?"

Zhou Ping rubbed his hands.

"Just go to your house."

Xiaoqing replied.

Along the way, Zhou Ping had a profound discussion with the snake demon Xiaoqing about the matter of absorbing yang energy.

As Xiaoqing said, yin cannot last long alone.

Evil creatures such as ghosts and demons are yin, and humans are yang.

Ghosts and demons all need yang energy, just like humans cannot eat only vegetables without meat.

People can survive by eating vegetables and grains instead of meat, but their bodies will not be strong enough.

The same goes for monsters. Only by absorbing human yang energy can they become stronger.

Xiaoqing usually only absorbs Fan Shiyi's yang energy.

It’s just that Fan Shiyi was always lingering in the place of fireworks, and his kidneys were severely deficient. He had to wear a thick cloak even in the hot summer.

This resulted in Xiaoqing not absorbing enough Yang Energy, and her cultivation level failed to make any breakthroughs.

Xiaoqing has never had sex with any other man except Fan Shiyi.

For men, human yang energy can be restored as long as too much is not absorbed at one time.

Yang energy is like leeks, as long as you don't cut it too hard at once, it will slowly grow back. Many men lose their Yang energy all day long and damage their foundation, which makes it difficult to recover.

Yang energy is about a long-lasting flow of water.

"Miss Xiaoqing, let me ask you a question off topic. Can humans and monsters do that?"

Zhou Ping smiled awkwardly; he was quite curious about this question.

"Why, you want to be a grass python hero too?"

Xiaoqing glanced at Zhou Ping with a teasing look in her eyes.

Zhou Ping's face was covered with sweat. As expected, he was a demon who followed the Confucian fourth rank. His taste was very high.

"Miss Xiaoqing is very knowledgeable. Zhou Ping admires her."

Zhou Ping scratched his head.

As they were talking, they arrived at Zhou Ping's house.

In the courtyard, Xiaobai and the ghost baby were playing.

The moment Xiaobai saw Xiaoqing, all the hair on his body stood up. He hunched over and looked at Xiaoqing tremblingly.

The suppression of blood and cultivation made Xiaobai extremely frightened.

Even the ghost baby was frightened by Xiaoqing. It sat on the ground and cried.

"Don't cry. If you keep crying, I'll give you to this snake sister."

Zhou Ping hated him for not fighting back.

The ghost baby stopped crying as expected. Its three stiff hairs moved without wind and it looked at Zhou Ping with grievance.

The two sat down in the room.

Zhou Ping was a little nervous.

"Miss Xiaoqing, how do you absorb Yang energy?"

"Suck it from the top."

"Big head, small head?"

"You, you can choose."

“That’s still the big head.”

"Be quiet, don't move, I'll do it."

Zhou Ping and Xiao Qing were studying how to infuse Yang energy in the room.

Xiaobai and the ghost baby were leaning on the window and peeking out.

It was just a cup of tea. Xiaoqing pursed her lips and walked out of the room contentedly.

Zhou Ping looked miserable, as if he had had sex seven times in one night.

"I left the bone flute for you. If you blow it, I'll be there in less than a cup of tea."

"Also, I will absorb your Yang Qi once a month. During this period, you can buy more supplements to eat. If you are not feeling well, go buy some Rehmannia pills to replenish your energy."

After Xiaoqing finished speaking, she disappeared.

Zhou Ping lowered his eyes, gasped, and put the bone flute around his neck.

With the bone flute, Zhou Ping had an extra life-saving talisman.

Xiaoqing is of the eighth rank!

Zhou Ping never expected that because of a momentary thought and not drinking the snake soup, the remaining soul of the giant python would give him a great opportunity, and now he is hooked up with the snake demon Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing is not only Xiaoqing, she is also a demon of the Confucian fourth rank Fan Shiyi.

Thinking of Fan Shiyi, Zhou Ping suddenly shuddered.

"Sister Xiaoqing, you sucked my Yang energy. Master Fan wouldn't be angry if he knew about this, right?"

"Sister Xiaoqing, Master Fan wouldn't be angry if he knew you were involved with other men."

"Sister Xiaoqing, even if Master Fan is angry, I will only feel sorry for you."

Zhou Ping shouted loudly towards the house, not knowing whether Xiaoqing heard him or not.

After Zhou Ping finished speaking, he began to perform the method of borrowing the spirit from the sky.

His yang energy was sucked away, and his spiritual energy was also reduced a lot.

Zhou Ping used the Heavenly Spirit Borrowing Method to replenish his spiritual energy. In his stomach, a spiritual energy inner pill the size of a grain of rice flickered.

This inner elixir can replenish Zhou Ping's spiritual energy five or six times.

Zhou Ping is now at the perfect tenth level, but because he practices Confucianism, martial arts, Taoism and Buddhism simultaneously, the spiritual energy in his body is comparable to that of the ninth level.

While practicing the method of borrowing the spiritual power of heaven, Zhou Ping also spread out his perception.

Perhaps due to his breakthrough to the tenth level of Confucianism, Zhou Ping's perception range increased from ten feet to thirteen feet.

"This is?"

As Zhou Ping's perception range expanded, he sensed two ghosts.

These two ghosts are none other than the men in black robes, the two evil ghosts of the painter Li Fei.

Zhou Ping's heart moved. Could it be that the man in black robe wanted to eat me?
Li Fei in black robe first killed the accountant of the yamen, and later wanted to kill Uncle Lame, but Uncle Lame escaped.

Later, the black-robed man Li Fei took a fancy to He Yunqing again, but was rescued by Zhou Ping and others.

The target of the black runner Li Fei has always been the accountant, the one who manages the money and the finances.

But I am not in charge of the money.

Zhou Ping's mind was full of question marks, but he did not alert the enemy. Instead, he put the Buddhist beads around his waist on the ground, and at the same time put the dozens of talisman papers left in his arms on the ground.

Zhou Ping touched the red silk of the cassock in his hand, then closed his eyes and meditated.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Zhou Ping only sensed two evil spirits, but he did not sense the black-robed man Li Fei.

About an incense stick of time later, a man in a black robe named Li Fei appeared within Zhou Ping's perception range.

The black-robed man Li Fei walked into the room where Zhou Ping was with two evil spirits.

"Zhou Ping, you don't want others to know the secret of your teleportation, do you?"

The man in black robe, Li Fei, stared at Zhou Ping and licked his lips. He looked at Zhou Ping as if he were a prey.

Zhou Ping suddenly opened his eyes.

Teleport! ?
Zhou Ping had used Tianya Zhichi twice. Once was when he was looking for the cave in the memory of the remaining soul of the python, and the other was when he was carrying Liu Ruyan back to Qinghe County after killing a man in black.

This Li Fei, how does he know that I can teleport?

Zhou Ping's heart was filled with turmoil.

"Don't ask for help, or they will all know your secret."

"It doesn't matter if you call someone. I've checked and there's no one else in this house."

"No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out!"

The black-robed Li Fei's face flushed. He couldn't wait to know Zhou Ping's secret.

This feeling of prying into other people's secrets is so addictive.

"No one is in the house? No one is coming even if you shout at the top of your lungs?"

Zhou Ping repeated.

"Yes, there is no one else in the yard, just the two of us."

The man in black robe, Li Fei, thought Zhou Ping was worried that no one would come to rescue him.

"I'm not worried that no one will save me. I'm saying that I can kill you now."

Zhou Ping said calmly.

“Hahaha, kill me!?”

"You are just dreaming, just you?"

The man in black robe Li Fei didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and two evil spirits flew towards Zhou Ping.

The black-robed man Li Fei had fought with Zhou Ping before. Although he didn't know how Zhou Ping blocked his object control technique, he felt that Zhou Ping didn't have much ability.

After all, he once fought against four people alone, and even Yan Yi, who was of the ninth rank, couldn't do anything to him.

But the man in black robe Li Fei didn't know that Zhou Ping had a hidden trick at that time.

Zhou Ping has a lot of cards up his sleeve, but he doesn't want to reveal them.

Two evil ghosts flew towards Zhou Ping.

The red silk of the cassock flew out from Zhou Ping's arm and turned into a long piece of cloth, wrapping up the two evil spirits.

The two evil ghosts kept struggling, but the red silk cassock emitted golden light and controlled the two ghosts.

The black-robed man Li Fei couldn't help but take a step back.

These two ghosts are Li Fei's biological parents. He turned them into ghosts and signed a contract for telepathy between humans and ghosts.

The black-robed man Li Fei's parents are very powerful, equivalent to the ninth rank.

At the beginning, one of them could deal with Yan Yi alone.

But now the two ghosts were easily trapped by Zhou Ping.

The black-robed man Li Fei suddenly felt like retreating, but he became more interested in Zhou Ping's secret.

"This red cloth is amazing. Zhou Ping, what other secrets do you have?"

The black-robed man Li Fei raised his hand and controlled a table to throw at Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping threw the Buddhist beads in his hand towards the two evil spirits. At the same time, he drew his knife and chopped the table in half, then rushed towards the black-robed man Li Fei.

"Die!"

Li Fei, the man in black robe, clenched his hands fiercely at Zhou Ping.

In the last battle, because there were too many people, Li Fei couldn't focus on Zhou Ping.

But now there are only two people in this battle.

"I have two hands, let's see how you escape."

(End of this chapter)