Three days later, He Pingan took another Essence and Blood Pill and received the reward: two years of Taoism.
In the past six months, He Ping'an has been practicing immortality by taking pills and practicing the secret of immortality for five years. The newly added two years of Taoism have reached less than half of the mana in his body.
If you have taken the elixir made of the same main ingredients and take it again later, it will only increase the Taoist mana, and there will be no other rewards.
The elixirs that He Ping'an took, except for the elixirs brought by Master Changchun, were mostly rewarded with elixirs and spells. The magic weapons that were occasionally rewarded were not very powerful, but were not as beneficial as rewards for Taoism.
Xiong Feng has seven hundred years of Taoism and is a fourth-level demon. Under the hands of a second-level martial artist, he cannot survive a round and has to continue to survive...
Time flies as time flies.
In the blink of an eye, three years later.
He Ping'an took the Transformation Pill and received the reward: illusion.
Taking the golden marrow pill will reward you with one year of Taoism.
Take the Spirit Gathering Pill and be rewarded with a flying sword.
Taking the Baigui Pill will reward you with the Turtle Breathing Skill.
...
There are no rules in the rewards of Yidan Pavilion. There are magic weapons, spells, and elixirs.
As He Ping'an took more and more pills, more and more pills were repeated, and the biggest reward was Daoxing.
In three and a half years, his Taoism has soared to two thousand years.
The magic power in the body is vast, and when it is running, there is a faint sound of mountains roaring and tsunami.
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique also broke through the third revolution under the forcible promotion of two thousand years of Taoism.
His physical body is incomparably strong, and ordinary swords and magic weapons cannot damage him at all.
After all, Yuan Hong still has an extraordinary bloodline. He can cultivate to the seventh level in a thousand years. However, in the past two thousand years, he has not reached half of his opponent's level.
However, Ma Xiaowei's cultivation, which he had never been able to see clearly before, was now able to see through the fire with his spiritual eyes.
Captain Ma is a sixth-level martial artist.
"Sir, it's time to take medicine..."
A soft and tingling voice came, and a big pockmarked face poked through the crack in the door, interrupting He Pingan's thoughts.
The appearance is inversely proportional to the voice, it's Hong Xifei who is here.
In the past three years, this woman was quite obedient and played Wu Fan around. He Ping An bought a lot of time and was able to practice with peace of mind.
It's just that every time they meet, He Ping'an can't control her soft, delicate and charming appearance.
Every time, I have to recite the Qingxin Jue silently to get through it.
"I didn't call you today, why are you here?"
He Pingan said doubtfully.
"Hehe, I didn't call the slave family, so the slave family can't come to greet the young master?"
After three years of in-depth communication with He Pingan, Hong Xifei has already understood this master's temperament. As long as he does not violate his principles, he is quite easy-going.
Especially in the past year, she felt more and more that He Pingan's strength had grown by leaps and bounds and was unfathomable.
With her thighs hugging her, there wasn't much pressure, so she was no longer so repelled by becoming He Pingan's spiritual beast.
"If you have something to report, if nothing happens, go back to your room."
He Ping'an looked serious and put on airs.
As the two of them came into contact more, the little goblin became smaller and smaller.
Fortunately, I had the foresight to make a rule of not getting closer than three steps.
Official culture: Superiors and subordinates should keep a certain distance appropriately to maintain the mystery of the superiors.
Otherwise, this little goblin wouldn’t be able to go to heaven!
"There's something, of course there's something."
Hong Xifei waved her hand and cast a spell, removing the disguise technique and restoring her charming appearance.
"explain."
He Ping'an pretended to be calm, but his eyes couldn't help but move to the location of the turbulent waves.
"Recently, the pressure has been getting tighter and tighter. It seems that we will send someone again to take over the matter in the past few days."
Hongxi Feilian moved lightly and was already three steps in front of He Pingan.
This damn oppressive feeling!
He Ping'an swallowed secretly, forcibly looked away, and then asked: "Do you know who it is? When will you come?"
"It's not clear yet."
Hong Xifei wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and looked worried.
"Don't worry, that's fine if he doesn't come. If he comes, I'll definitely give him a surprise."
As his strength improved, He Pingan also gained confidence.
"Well, the young master's strength is unfathomable, and he will definitely be able to defeat the enemy."
Hong Xifei felt a little more at ease after hearing what he said.
"Is there anything else?"
He Pingan is ready to see off guests.
Every time I meet Hong Xifei, I try to control the time tightly and don't give her a chance to use the topic.
"One more thing..."
Hong Xifei bit the corner of her mouth, lowered her head and said shyly.
Hiss, this little-waisted lady has always been bold, what else could make her act like a little woman?
This was the first time He Ping'an saw Hong Xifei like this, but she had a strange aura.
"explain."
He Ping'an was expressionless.
"Slave family, you can..."
Hong Xifei's cheeks were covered with a layer of red clouds, which was really charming.
"My heart is as clear as ice, I am calm and steady even if the sky falls, and everything changes, I feel refreshed and calm..."
He Ping'an almost lost control and quickly recited the Qingxin Jue in his heart.
Seeing He Ping'an's strange expression, Hong Xifei thought that what she said was not clear enough, and quickly explained: "The slave family has been thinking during this period that although my poison-inducing technique is ineffective on you, you can try the slave family's fangs."
I don’t know why our young master, who is so good, would be poisoned by others.
The poison-inducing technique was used before to no avail, and all the poison he had accumulated over the years was consumed.
"But I was overthinking it..."
He Pingan was no longer entangled in his heart, but he felt a little disappointed.
Will the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong be broken if I use my mouth?
He Ping'an doesn't like to do things that are uncertain, so he hides himself.
As early as three years ago, after he subdued Hong Xifei, he began to think about a bug.
Doesn't she know how to induce poison?
He Pingan removed his protective spiritual power and asked Hong Xi Feiquan to activate the poison-inducing technique, hoping to see if the poison-inducing technique could activate the erysipelas in his body.
If this method works, then Hong Xifei only needs to continue to use the poison-inducing technique, and He Ping'an's Tao Xing will rise sharply.
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.
Hong Xifei tried her best, but was unable to induce any trace of erysipelas in He Pingan's body.
He Ping'an used his spiritual consciousness to look inside. After studying for half a year, he finally determined that under the "baptism" of the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the Immortality Art and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, his physical body was already perfect, and all the toxins in his body had been eliminated. .
There are no toxins in the body, so the poison-inducing technique is naturally useless.
Hearing Hong Xifei's new idea, He Ping'an touched his nose. It seemed to make sense.
Hong Xifei's mother was a snake demon who had been practicing for five hundred years. She fell in love with a mortal. She died of dystocia shortly after giving birth to her. Ten years ago, her father also died of illness.
She gave birth to a half-demon and was not tolerated by heaven. Her mother could not bear such a huge cause and effect, and she died.
Hong Xifei was homeless and was taken in by the Five Immortals Sect of the Southern Barbarians and trained as a poison master.
It mainly depends on the snake venom in the body.
And the poison she made had been eaten up by He Ping'an in the past three years.
"It makes sense, then come forward and try it."
He Pingan felt that this matter was beneficial and harmless, so he decided to give it a try.
But before trying it, he first sealed off his vision, hearing, taste, touch, feeling, and five senses.
This girl is naturally charming, and she is afraid that she will lose control and do something indescribable...
Seeing He Ping'an stretching out her right arm to signal that she was ready, Hong Xi's crimson lips opened slightly, and her two sharp fangs changed rapidly. In an instant, they were already more than a foot long.
"Hiss..."
The tip of Hong Xifei's tongue also became extremely long and slender, like a snake's tongue, constantly swallowing and swallowing.
The fangs flashed with a faint cold light, biting He Ping'an's right arm, and quickly closed it.
"Bang bang!"
This is the sound of broken fangs...
