Pixian

Chapter [-]: Frozen Body

I saw an old man slowly walking out from behind the Pisces screen in the room.This person is a bit short in stature, less than half of Xia Ping's height, but his pair of eyes are particularly bright!

"Who is your Excellency!" Xia Ping was startled. Without his noticing, there was an extra person in the room. He had to be vigilant.Looking at this person, Xia Ping was extremely vigilant, all the spiritual power in his body was gathered together, as long as there was anything wrong, he could make the most correct response, whether to run away or shoot!

"Is this how you treat your benefactor?" The old man chuckled. Although his words were flat, he revealed an undeniably powerful aura. Xia Ping in this aura couldn't do anything. reaction!

It was as if his entire room, this area, was in the hands of the old man!

Yuan Ying period!

Xia Ping was horrified, this old man was much stronger than him, you must know that he was already a monk close to the fifth level of Jindan, and only when he reached the Nascent Soul stage could he bring himself such a sense of powerlessness!

But why did the senior in the Nascent Soul stage appear in his room?Xia Ping had several thoughts in his mind, and even compared those Nascent Soul stage monks he knew with the old man in front of him one by one, but found that none of them could be matched!

"I don't understand the meaning of senior..." Under the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage monks, Xia Ping was extremely disturbed, even a little desperate.

The old man walked up to Xia Ping slowly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you. It really couldn't be easier to kill you with my ability."

Xia Ping hurriedly said: "Senior, if there is anything you need from the junior, just ask, the junior is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire."

"Just now you said that I wanted to repay me, that's why I showed up." The old man pointedly said.

Xia Ping is not stupid, but he was really taken aback just now.Now when I heard the reminder from the old man, I immediately recalled what I was talking to myself at that time, and my face was even more horrified: "Could it be that the senior was half a year ago..."

"It was my master who caused the fluctuation." The old man interrupted Xia Ping's words, and said calmly: "In your hand, do you have a storage bag at the captain level of Dongfan Qifu? The storage bag can be regarded as a reward for you, but that storage bag is useful to my master."

You still have master?

The person in front of him is already a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Stage, and unexpectedly there is still a master!And it was his master who made him a windfall in the battle half a year ago!

How powerful is that!

Xia Ping's heart was pounding.

Even the Da Neng who came to the Nascent Soul stage didn't like the storage bags and spirit stones he had collected, but he still didn't get the best storage bag even if he thought about it.Xia Ping hesitated for a moment, fearing that the old man would be angry, and said: "Senior, can you allow two days?"

The old man stared, and suddenly a wave of turbulent aura swept across Xia Ping's body crazily.This cultivator who was close to the fifth level of Golden Core didn't even have a face-to-face, and he vomited blood to the end.

"You see that the old man is easy to talk, and you dare to bargain?"

Xia Ping resisted the rolling pain in his chest. Under the huge pressure, he slowly stood up, and said with a wry smile: "Senior, that's not the case. It's just that I haven't got the storage bag." elaborated on the side.

"The aftermath hasn't disappeared for half a year?" The old man also showed surprise in his eyes, and murmured: "Master is really a god!"

Saying that, before Xia Ping understood what it meant, the old man snorted: "Wait for me here." He disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xia Ping knew that this was the teleportation of Yuanyingqi's special supernatural power, and he couldn't help secretly admiring it.It seems that his life is not short, and it is the first time to see a master in the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the old man left for a short time, Xia Ping still couldn't calm down.He knew that the old man had gone to the place of the battle, and he must have gone to get the storage bag.Xia Ping is not greedy for the remaining storage bags. After all, his strength is there. He was the only one who found it because of luck and strength. Now the old man found him because of luck and strength. Xia Ping can't blame anyone.

But his only worry was how the old man would treat him, which made him restless.

In about half a stick of incense, the old man had already reappeared in Xia Ping's house.This time, Xia Ping was well prepared, and he bowed his body when he felt the surging breath subside, "Senior."

The old man was also extremely refreshed, thinking that this journey almost killed him at the beginning, but now it only took a little time for the half-hour journey.If he hadn't met his master, it would be really hard to imagine if he would become a pile of dead bones like Tang Duanzhi and the others.

Although there were many sighs in his heart, in Xia Ping's eyes, the old man's face was gloomy and he couldn't seem to appease his anger.This made Xia Ping even more flustered.

"These are useless for you." The old man threw five storage bags on the table, and then said: "The old man got what I wanted."

"Congratulations, senior." Xia Ping hurriedly flattered him. Although the old man hadn't shown his murderous intentions to him yet, who could guarantee that he was a moody guy?

After Xia Ping said this, he suddenly knelt down in front of the old man, and said loudly: "This junior has admired seniors like senior since he was a child, and he wholeheartedly wants to serve such a senior, this junior dares to ask senior to accept I am a disciple, the junior must serve the senior with all my heart!"

The old man thought it was a little funny, knowing that Xia Ping acted in a panic, but he couldn't laugh because it reminded him of the disciple whose sect had been wiped out.As if it happened yesterday!

Feeling the old man's aura changed in an instant, Xia Ping didn't know whether he was right or not. In the dull air, his heart also became extremely uneasy.

"As for the disciple, I have to ask my master before I can give you an answer." The old man's words made Xia Ping feel like he was clearing the clouds and mists, and he was suddenly happy, saying: "Even if I am the servant of the senior, I can't help you." No complaints, no regrets, willingly!"

Xia Ping also thought about it, his bastard family's Hai Palace sent him to this place, he didn't have enough spiritual power to practice, it was equivalent to letting him out, he might as well find another family to be safe.

And after seeing the strength of the old man, he was even more excited. This is definitely not comparable to the family with only one ancestor with a perfect golden core!

People go to high places, Xia Ping didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did.

"I saw that you have good aptitude and are unwilling to be mediocre, so I moved my mind. But as I said, even if I am a servant, I can't be the master!" The old man was unmoved by Xia Ping's excitement, and said lightly: "That You don't need to go to the place anymore, there is nothing worth going there. Moreover, there should be monks going to that place in the near future, that is definitely not something you can offend, I have taken out the prohibition you set, presumably they will not be able to find it on you."

Xia Ping is also an exquisite and clever person, and he also thought in his heart that the strength of the other side of the war must send someone over. He was a little panicked, and said: "Then what should the disciple do?"

"It doesn't matter. They must have heard the news not long ago. This place is remote. If it is soon, my master and I will come over in a few days. If the master agrees, I can take you with me." The old man said slowly: "Okay, you Go and prepare some elixirs and medicinal herbs for repairing the soul, at least grade three or higher, for your own benefit."

Xia Ping could only say: "Follow orders."

It has to be said that Xia Ping does have some power in this deep-water island on the border, and he has already packed a lot of pills and gave them to the old man in half a day.The old man didn't say much this time, he just took the things and flew up, flying towards the extreme north.

Seeing the old man disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye, Xia Ping was worried about gains and losses for a while.

He couldn't help but think, is the young man he saw in the sky half a year ago the owner of this person?

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In the extreme north, goose feathers and heavy snow are flying all over the sky. The ice and snow here are full of ice and snow. Although it is crystal clear and eye-catching, the spiritual energy is extremely thin. It is definitely not a place where monks live for a long time.Even spirit beasts and monsters are unwilling to live here.

"Little lord."

Leaving Xia Ping's residence, the old man flew for about half an hour to the depths of the Extreme North.Here are snow mountains one after another, and under the snow mountains is a frozen lake.The surface of the lake is like a mirror, smooth and pure, and there are some rare snow grasses that are full of life around the lake.

There was a small hole in the lake surface, and a bone-chilling chill spread out from it, and the coldness could be felt even from a distance.

The person in the small hole exposed a head, and the rest of the body sank into the lake.There was no spiritual power running on his body, his whole body was red from the cold, and his eyebrows were covered with frost.The pair of eyes under the eyebrows were closed, and the lips were slightly pursed.

The old man landed right next to the young man, and then bowed respectfully.