Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 41 Night Rain
Sima Qing stepped forward slightly, hung on the river, grabbed Yan Ping by the collar and slipped to his eyes.

"You are really Yan Ping! You fool did not die!"

"How did you survive?"

"I have more lives than the cat demon with nine lives. If I die once, my cultivation base will be cleared, and everything will have to start all over again."

Yan Ping crossed his arms and looked at Sima Qingwei.

This angle of view was very good, it was the first time he saw Sima Qingwei's broad and magnificent mind completely and intuitively, thanks to the good quality of the clothes, otherwise Yan Ping was really afraid that her clothes would burst.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

"Hmph, I would have dug out your eyeballs before, but now."

Sima Qing glanced slightly at Yan Ping's lower body, and said with a smile, "You can only look at it, you've had enough of your eyesight."

"However, you look quite cute now." Sima Qingwei couldn't help touching Yan Ping's smooth, white and tofu-like little face.

Yan Ping rolled his eyes, pushed away the woman's hand, the white glazed brocade robe flashed with inspiration, flicked Sima Qingwei away, and the breeze came slowly, supporting Yan Ping to float towards the spirit boat.

"Master, master, Miss Sima said you are dead, but the big carp doesn't believe it. Master, you are so powerful, how could you die? If the big carp is dead, you won't even die, master."

The big carp swam over, and its mouth rubbed against Yan Ping affectionately.

Yan Ping touched the big carp's head: "Big carp, swim the river slowly next time, let the master practice his skills so that he can protect you."

"Okay, master."

Tie Mulan, mother and son, mother and daughter, and the five cat demons were also sincerely happy. When they heard Sima Qingwei say that the master was dead, they were all stunned and cried.

Feel sorry for the owner, but also worry about the future.

Seeing the master appearing at this time, he couldn't help crying with joy.

"You're worried."

Yan Ping rubbed the kitten.

"Owner."

Qiuxiang and Dongxiang had tears in their eyes. Although they spent a short time together, the master is undoubtedly a good master.

"Big brother, you are now as tall as Yushu." Sima Yushu raised his hand to compare the height of the two.

"temporary."

"Qiuxiang, make tea, I'm thirsty."

"Okay, master." Qiuxiang wiped away her tears and took out the tea set and poured water to make tea.

"You, are you the sword fairy who saved Lady Bai?"

The Qizhang Water Snake said tremblingly, after listening for so long, he felt that he had heard the truth.

Yan Ping neither admitted nor denied, he took out the jade bottle that Lian'er gave him, which contained extremely thick golden lotus juice.

He poured out two drops, which bounced into the two water snakes.

The lotus juice of Wenyun Golden Lotus can increase wisdom to a certain extent and improve the cultivation qualifications of people or demons.

The two water snakes felt that their thoughts seemed to become clearer, and some cultivation barriers that they couldn't figure out before were instantly cleared up.

"Thank you, Immortal."

Although they don't know what the golden juice is, they know that they must have received great benefits.

"It's hard to be a good person, and it's even harder to be a good demon. I hope you will not forget your original intentions and go on unswervingly."

Liuzhang Water Snake said: "Don't worry, Immortal Elder, I will definitely become a good demon like Lady Bai."

Yan Ping said: "I believe in you."

"Xiaoqi, the fairy head, the fairy head is still alive, let's go back and tell the good news to Bai Niangniang."

"Okay, Sixth Brother."

The two water snakes turned around and swam towards the small fishing village.

It's a pity that they didn't get to see Bai Niangniang. The big white python ate the elixir given by Sima Qingwei, retreated to heal his wounds, and fell into a hibernation state.

"Brother Six, what should we do?"

"We can only wait for Lady Bai to wake up before telling her the good news."

……

The speed of the big carp swimming in the river slowed down, Yan Ping practiced hard every day, practiced boxing, and exhaled awe-inspiring energy.

The small fishing village is located on the outskirts of the Hengduan Mountains. The deeper you go, the fewer people there are. It is no exaggeration to say that there are few people.

Located in the core area of ​​the Hengduan Mountains, this section of Jishui waters is a paradise for poisonous snakes and beasts, with bones of wild animals, whirlpools, undercurrents, and poisonous mist everywhere.

There are a large number of monsters living on both sides of this water area, and occasionally you can see demon cultivators.

There is no living space for the human race here.

The spirit boat goes upstream, crossing thousands of mountains and wading through thousands of rivers.

Because of the existence of the two demon kings, Ao Bing and Teng Ji, not only did Yan Ping and his party not encounter any danger, they also received a lot of supplies.

Without exception, they were all given by Ao Bing's old lover.

Ao Bing had to go ashore almost every night, and he would return with a large amount of food, vegetables, fruits and meat products the next day.

Every morning, when Yan Ping wakes up early to vent his arrogance, he will meet Ao Bing who has returned all night.

Yan Ping had nothing to do, and secretly made statistics for him. During the three months when Lingzhou passed through the core area of ​​Hengduan Mountains, Ao Bing went out a total of 88 times, only two nights.

Every time he came back, Yan Ping could smell the banshee's scent on him.When it was less, there was only one banshee's scent, and when it was more, there were 36 banshee scents on Ao Bing's body.

According to statistics, Ao Bing has a total of 390 scents of seven banshees on his body.

That is to say, in the past three months, Ao Bing has used swords against 390 seven banshees.

This makes Yan Ping, who has not yet seen the popularity of the long sword and is still practicing two-handed swordsmanship, very much.

They gave him a nickname.

36 times a night.

Ao Bing readily accepted.

After leaving the core area of ​​the Hengduan Mountains, the people on both sides of the Jishui River gradually increased.

The 130th day of the big carp swimming in the river and taking shape.

The night rain was like a curtain, the water on the deck splashed high, and the mountains were hazy.

A young man in white clothes, about thirteen or fourteen years old, attacked and killed in the rain, punching and kicking a tall and plump woman in black.

Every punch can make a vacuum out of the rain curtain.

The boy in white is none other than Yan Ping.

After three months of eating and drinking, he finally got rid of the appearance of a three-year-old child.

According to this growth rate, he will be able to restore his original figure and appearance in at most three months.

As the night rain gradually subsided, Yan Ping closed his fists and stood still.

After three months of painstaking training, he has reached the Nine Realms of Martial Arts Consummation again. As long as he gathers the heroic courage again, that is, the martial courage, he can re-enter the Iron Bone Diamond Realm.

"You are a monster."

Sima Qingwei exclaimed in admiration that in just three months, the Nine Realm Martial Artist has been perfected, and this talent is higher than hers.

She is known as a martial arts genius who meets once in 500 years in the Iron Mountain Sect, but it took a full three and a half months to reach the consummation of martial arts at the Nine Realms.

You're the monster, I'm just a jerk.

After three months of painstaking practice, in addition to the perfection of martial arts in the nine realms, the practice of Confucian arrogance has also reached the perfection of the seventh level of Qi training.

A Confucian monk with the seventh level of Qi training who has the courage to practice.

A huge dragon's head poked out of the water and said: "Master, Mr. Yan, there is a large amount of Yin Qi gathered ten miles ahead, and eleven large ships are heading towards us at a very fast speed seven miles away."

"Fellow Daoist Ao Bing, you continue to guard the way for the big carp, and Xiaowei and I will go ahead and have a look."

Yan Ping and Sima Qing slightly lifted into the air and swept upstream.

(End of this chapter)