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Chapter 222 The First Time Using Longevity Pills

Chen Ping squinted his eyes. The middle-aged Moxiu said that he was a half-step golden elixir, which seemed to be true.

The middle-aged demon cultivator didn't hold back his breath at the moment, his breath was very strong, and he was impressively at the ninth level of foundation building.

And I'm afraid it's not the ordinary ninth floor of foundation building.

Yun Haitang built seven layers of foundations, while Chen Ping himself built four layers of foundations.

It looks like a two-on-one situation.

But in the battlefield, it is not a simple 1+1\u003e2.

It is not a problem to fight dozens of early-stage foundation building with one early-stage golden core.

"Since fellow daoist came here for the blue frost grass, then this blue frost grass belongs to fellow daoist, and we will not interfere with each other, how about it?" Chen Ping said.

Having said that, he put on the golden light talisman without hesitation, and at the same time made all kinds of preparations quietly, watching the opponent's every move.

Look for possible flaws in the opponent.

Judging from what Moxiu said just now, Moxiu is not only interested in blue frost grass.

And cloud begonia.

Pretty women are troublesome.

That being the case, a war seemed inevitable.

"Ha, you are sensible, and the old man likes it very much. Boy, you can go. But, your Taoist partner has to stay. Since she touched my blue frost grass, she can't leave easily."

Seeing Chen Ping's confession, the middle-aged Moxiu looked triumphant.

In Moxiu's eyes, everything is controllable.

The two people in front of them couldn't find him after he had restrained his breath before, that can only show that the strength of these two people is far weaker than him.

The middle-aged Moxiu has absolute confidence in the strength of his half-step golden core.

Although the master said that if it is not necessary, there is no need to massacre the righteous monks, especially the foundation-building monks.

But it's just talking.

If you really kill it, you will kill it.

Master Demon Cultivator would not say much.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's eyes suddenly turned cold.

It is also rapidly analyzing the current situation.

At this time, the sky is getting dark, I am afraid that the herbalists outside have already returned to their nests, so they may not be able to hear the movement here.

Moreover, if someone really heard the movement, they might not be willing to help.

And if he and Yun Haitang fled separately, then one of them would undoubtedly die.

But even if Yun Haitang died, he was not willing to see it.

Only self-help.

'In that case, let's fight. '

'How do you know what will happen if you don't try it? '

Chen Ping's eyes were cold.

When it came to the inevitable moment, he didn't think too much about it.

If you don't have a taste, you have no cards.

As long as Yun Haitang can hold back Moxiu for a while and consume most of Moxiu's spiritual power, his 642 green swords may not have a chance.

the other side.

Yun Haitang felt Moxiu's verbal insult, and his originally cold face suddenly cooled down, and he immediately launched an attack.

He took the initiative to attack!

This bitch is a tiger!

Chen Ping didn't move, but his mind was highly concentrated, and he put on all the defensive equipment in an instant - golden tortoise armor, scale wave ring, and then stared at the middle-aged Moxiu.

Just as Yun Haitang's spell was approaching, Chen Ping resolutely cast a 'rejuvenation spell'.

in an instant.

A beam of bright yellow light was impartial, covering the middle-aged Moxiu who was casting spells quickly.

Moxiu was stunned for a moment, but his body reacted in an instant, making Chen Ping's Tiangang thunder at the same time fall into the air.

‘This person’s self-control ability is too strong, the reaction is too fast, or the magic cultivator has a certain immunity to the rejuvenation itself? In short, the control effect of the rejuvenation technique is useless. '

Chen Ping was shocked.

But he didn't stop, and continued to send out thunderbolts, and the dense thunder and lightning beams covered the sky and covered the sun and attacked the middle-aged demon cultivator, hoping to delay the demon cultivator's actions.

"Boom~"

Yun Haitang was hit by the spell, and was suddenly sent flying several feet away.

The originally cold face turned pale in an instant.

Pale to the extreme.

Before Chen Ping could react, the middle-aged demon cultivator didn't give him any time to stop. The rabbit rose and the falcon attacked again, still aiming at Yun Haitang, who was unstable.

Yun Haitang was regarded as the main threat.

Seeing that the attack was approaching, Chen Ping quickly thought of the law and hurriedly expanded the scope of the golden tortoise's jurisdiction.

The golden and thick tortoise shell suddenly expanded tens of meters, enveloping Yun Haitang.

"duang~"

A giant black snake unleashed by the middle-aged Moxiu bit the golden tortoise shell and made a violent cracking sound.

The giant black snake suddenly became colorless.

Chen Ping and Yun Haitang's scalps were also numb from the shock.

The full-level golden tortoise shell can withstand a few blows even if it is shot at the early stage of Jindan. Naturally, it is not injured at all under the attack of the black giant snake, but the huge impact still makes him feel dizzy.

The half-step golden elixir is really not weak.

I can no longer be passively beaten like this.

Otherwise, even if he succeeded in the end, he would lose half his life.

Gotta raid.

Tricky.

Chen Ping quickly calculated countermeasures in his mind.

"Chen Daoyou, let's go, I will hold him back."

Yun Haitang's emotionless voice suddenly came. She had already realized that the situation was very unfavorable, and the only trace of luck left in her heart was shattered.

She was ready for self-destruction.

A look of determination.

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he said cruelly:

"good!"

As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for the middle-aged demon cultivator to attack again, and without looking at Yun Haitang, he abruptly withdrew from the attack circle and disappeared into the dense forest without a trace.

If you don't leave, it will be too late.

The middle-aged demon cultivator had no intention of chasing Chen Ping at all. Seeing Chen Ping running faster than anyone else, he immediately laughed mockingly:

"Haha, those who know current affairs are brilliant, and this fellow Taoist is also a wonderful person, haha."

Turning to look at Yun Haitang again:

"You are not my opponent. You Qingyunyu monks will become demons sooner or later. Since it will happen sooner or later, why not follow me to see the master now? I promise to protect your safety."

"Haha, that Taoist companion of yours is unreliable, and will fly separately in the face of disaster, haha, don't count on him."

Yun Haitang remained silent, and began to activate her spiritual power again.

The frosty mist formed a string of dragons, surrounding her graceful body.

The temperature of the surrounding air dropped a few degrees...

...

Chen Ping galloped for five miles, and then braked to a stop.

Quickly poured out a few Qi Gathering Pills and swallowed them in one gulp.

"Green Mang Sword, come."

He silently recited the green glow sword formula, and displayed 642 blue sword glows in the most low-key way.

All the green lights surrounded him, forming a closed wall of swords.

Qingmang trembled slightly in the spiritual power package, waiting for further instructions.

Without any hesitation, Chen Ping made another tactic, and with his palms together, he continuously released pure spiritual power.

‘Come on, man, unite all swords. Whether he can get out alive today depends on this move. '

All of a sudden, 642 green awns gathered in one direction in an orderly manner, making a patchwork sound of "Duang~, Duang~, duang~", forming a huge sword.

After one breath, the great sword materialized.

Suspended in the air, ready to go.

This time, Chen Ping took out two bottles of 'Longevity Pills', also known as 'Aconitum Pills'.

This kind of poison was still refined in Lianyun City at the beginning, and it has never been effective.

Didn't expect it to come in handy today.

This kind of pill is so poisonous that it can cause a monk in the Qi refining period to have a sudden cardiac arrest, and poison a monk in the Qi refining period within a minute, even if it is the ninth level of Qi training.

Chen Ping didn't expect this kind of poison to be able to poison the nine-story monks who built the foundation.

But as long as the poisonous gas invades the body, the other party will be affected to a certain extent - the behavior will slow down and the mind will be damaged.

The goal is achieved.

In extreme duels, any slight impact will change the balance of the balance.

Before Chen Ping had time to pour out the pills one by one, he crushed two porcelain bottles with one palm.

Float and crush 20 'Longevity Pills'.

Quickly pull the aconitum pills that are fused with water vapor, aerosol or powder to the surroundings of the Qingmang sword.

Then inject spiritual power, and use spiritual power to wrap the powder of the aconitum pill on the blade of the Qingmang sword.

He had tried it when he was in Lianyun City. The smell of Wutouhao pills is not poisonous, and it needs to be taken.

Naturally, he couldn't let the middle-aged magician take it.

Therefore, it is necessary to 'send' the powder of the aconitum pill into the body of the middle-aged monk with the help of the Qingmang sword.

That's it.

‘Then let me experience your strength at the ninth floor of foundation building. '

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