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

Chapter 48 Ten-year covenant, three days later

"Guo Chenghuang, you don't have to be afraid, rest assured and stay on the boat, I will keep you safe."

Yan Ping came out and saw Guo Ziyi's terrified expression, so he comforted the "bait", and then went to the stern of the boat to vent his arrogance.

170 Two chopstick-thick mini ink dragons happily shuttled through the vision, sucking in the awe-inspiring energy.

The antiques that Yan Ping had bought before had been sucked clean by the little ones.

The awe-inspiring energy secreted by the mutton fat jade gallbladder is no less attractive to the little ones than the literary energy.

Raising these little guys with your own arrogance can save a lot of money.

Taking advantage of Yan Ping's practice, Ao Bing asked in a low voice, "Brother, have you been stabbed in the back?"

The handsome young man shook his head.

Ao Bing shuddered: "Could it be the top?"

The handsome young man shook his head and said weakly, "Front."

"Front?"

"Where is there a hole in front of the man?"

Ao Bing was puzzled.

"Navel."

"He made a hole in my belly button, sucked my sword energy, and said he would have it every two days until I died naturally."

The handsome young man wants to cry but has no tears.

The monk who established the foundation lived for three hundred years. He is only 66 years old now, and he has 230 years to live.

230 For four years, I have to be sucked every two days. The pain is much more painful than being stabbed in the back.

Ao Bing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I thought Mr...."

Sima Qingwei, who listened with pricked ears, and Guo Ziyi also heaved a sigh of relief.

What's good, not good at all.

The handsome young man had a bitter look on his face. He would rather be stabbed in the back than sucked in front.

Day three.

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, killing people and setting fires.

The spirit boat has already left Qingyang Mansion, the mountains on both sides of the bank are pitch black, and from time to time you can see the ghostly flames drifting across the forest.

"coming."

Yan Ping got up and looked ahead by the dim candle light.

Four black shadows wearing blood masks appeared on the river thousands of meters away.

Two pigs, Jianxiu of the Perfect Foundation Establishment Realm.

A dog, a golden elixir level-one peak sword immortal.

A bear, a sword fairy at the peak of the third level of Jindan.

Yan Ping stepped forward and landed on the river.

As soon as Fang fell, dozens of streamers appeared in front of his eyes, aiming at the big holes all over his body.

Yan Ping opened his boxing frame, and Pei Ran's fist intent poured out, the planned trajectory of the flying sword was deflected by the fist, and it passed by.

With a sudden step on his right foot.

The river with a radius of one hundred feet sank by more than ten feet, and with the force of this step, Yan Ping instantly appeared in front of Xionglian, grabbed Xionglian's head, and smashed it on the mountain thousands of meters away.

Kacha~!

The bear face mask exploded, revealing a middle-aged face full of shock and anger.

Boom boom boom~~~~!

Yan Ping kept punching, not giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

Iron Bone King Kong, the ultimate!
Why didn't you make it clear on the mission that there was such a powerful existence beside the City God!
The middle-aged man was extremely aggrieved, and the opponent's mountain-like fists directly blocked the space around him, as if his body was carrying a mountain.

The fist was extremely heavy, and it was aimed at the head. The bridge of his nose was broken, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his teeth flew out.

Unprecedented pain swept through the whole body.

He had no chance to summon the Flying Sword of Fate, let alone fight back. He could only burst out the sword energy in his body and push away the warrior in front of him first.

A bright white light exploded from the middle-aged man's body, illuminating the night sky.

Yan Ping sneered, used his magical powers to absorb the opponent's sword energy, and punched hard at the same time.

This young man in white was actually absorbing his sword energy!

What kind of magic is this?
The middle-aged man was terrified and his scalp was numb.

There was only one thought left in my mind.

They were cheated.

How could this be a task with an intermediate difficulty of C, the difficulty of this task is at least above B!

It wasn't until the middle-aged man was stunned by Yan Ping's hammer that the dog and two pigs realized that without saying a word, Jian Dun fled.

Shhhhh~~~~~~!

Twelve mutton fat jade flying swords soared into the sky, forcing a dog and two pigs to stop.

Suet Yu Wendan Scholars!
Bitter.

The three looked at each other and shouted directly: "The hero, spare your life!"

Yan Ping flew back to the spirit boat with the middle-aged man, and threw the man to the side of the handsome young man.

Tap your fingers.

The twelve mutton fat jade flying swords surrounding a dog and two pigs all nodded downwards.

The three of them obeyed obediently and flew into the spirit boat.

"Show your natal flying swords."

Feeling the cold sword tip on the back of their foreheads, the three of them smiled wryly and called out their natal flying swords.

Yan Ping swallowed the three people's natal flying swords with his mouth open, and escorted them into the room.

Looking at the three companions who had to cooperate with horror expressions, the handsome young man suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

Look at the unconscious middle-aged man beside him.

Seeing this senior who often reprimanded him also ended up like this.

There was a surge of excitement in his heart for no reason.

Hehe, I really want to see the appearance of senior being stabbed by white clothes, it must be extremely relieved.

"what……"

"what……"

"what……"

The shrill scream pierced through the quiet night, and not long after, three listless youths came out behind Yan Ping.

"Fifth Six Seventh, we all thought you were dead, but we didn't expect..."

Wu Liuqi smiled wryly: "I never thought that life would be worse than death."

Three days later, two dogs, a bear, and a tiger (Golden Core Five-Level Peak Sword Immortal) came.

For another three days, two bears, a tiger, and an elephant (Jindan Seventh Level Peak Sword Immortal) came.

For another three days, two tigers, an elephant, and a dragon (Jindan Ninth Level Peak Sword Immortal) came.

The seventeen human-shaped charging piles delivered to the door directly sent Yan Ping to the second-floor peak sword fairy of the pseudo-Yuanying.

"One thousand and 280 feet is already the limit of the body's tolerance. If you want to break through, you must enter the unyielding diamond state."

Yan Ping stood on the 280-meter sword with sword energy, letting the night wind wrinkle his white clothes.

"It's a pity that there is not a complete spectrum of Qianshan boxing. Only by finding the part of the martial soul, can the martial soul be conceived in the martial courage and enter the unyielding diamond state."

A black suit appeared beside Yan Ping.

"Xiao Pingzi, you fake Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, you are not good enough in front of the real Nascent Soul Sword Immortal. A fake is a fake after all. If you really want to be a Sword Immortal, I can recommend a sword cultivator sect for you." .”

"I can't chew more than I can chew. For now, I should focus on the cultivation of awe-inspiring energy."

"Owner."

Seventeen sword cultivators flew over and lined up in front of Yan Ping.

The reason why these seventeen human-shaped charging piles agreed to recognize Yan Ping as the master was because Yan Ping promised them that as long as they recognized him as the master for ten years, they would be released after the ten-year period expired.

Rather than being a charging pile for hundreds of years, they naturally only want to be a charging pile for ten years, so the two parties happily made this ten-year agreement.

Guo Ziyi flew up and asked, "Mr. Yan, when are we going to Wenshui?"

Yan Ping looked inside his body.

Ninety-nine percent of the bones in his body have been transformed into flawless jade bones, exuding light like suet and white jade, and the same is true for flesh and blood, internal organs, ninety-nine percent of them are covered with a layer of flawless jade color.

Three days, he can cast a flawless jade body in just three days.Reach the realm of being spotless and free from evil.Become the nemesis of all evil, ghosts, and monsters.

Yan Ping smiled and said, "Three days later."

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