He Pingan turned his eyes aside, not daring to look at Hong Xifei.
But his consciousness swept away involuntarily and lingered near her.
Hong Xifei seemed to have sensed He Ping'an's consciousness. Instead, she thrust forward with her upper body, and the mountains appeared...
"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be surprised if the sky falls..."
He Ping'an recited the Qingxin Jue in a low voice and regained his consciousness that was almost out of control.
"Ahem..."
He Ping'an coughed lightly and decided to cut through the mess quickly and get to the point directly.
He sat on the edge of the bed, waved to Hong Xifei, and whispered: "Xifei, come here, I will show you a baby..."
While speaking, He Pingan waved his hand to open the formation of the small courtyard, covering the small courtyard. If anyone peeked, they would be able to find it immediately.
So late at night, He Ping'an was so solemn, Hong Xifei was secretly happy. She had followed the young master for nine years, could the young master finally bear it today?
Thinking of this, her eyes were filled with emotion, her steps were moving lightly, and her heart was full of expectation.
When she walked to He Pingan and just sat down, who knew that what appeared in front of her was a white jade bottle as condensed as mutton fat.
"Is this the baby you're talking about?"
Hong Xifei looked at the jade bottle in front of her, her voice full of disappointment.
"Well, close your eyes."
He Pingan didn't seem to hear Hong Xifei's strange tone and ordered.
Although she was extremely disappointed, Hong Xifei still followed her words and slowly closed her eyes.
As soon as she closed her eyes, a refreshing fragrance came from the tip of her nose. After just a slight sniff, she felt light all over her body and her soul became much lighter.
"how do you feel?"
Seeing her inhaling a ray of fragrance, He Ping quickly capped the jade bottle and put it away, and asked.
"I feel like some wonderful changes have taken place. The speed of my consciousness is speeding up, and my soul seems to be flying into the sky..."
Hong Xifei sat next to He Pingan, her pretty face full of joy.
He Pingan's powerful spiritual consciousness surged out, entered Hong Xifei's soul, and began to explore.
"Well, my soul has been strengthened a lot, my body has become much younger, and even the blackheads on my skin have completely disappeared."
He Pingan calculated in his mind and confirmed: "According to speculation, even if the increase is not 360 years, it is not far away." '
'I didn't expect that this ginseng fruit could be used on others. '
'I don't know if it's because the ginseng fruit has innate spiritual roots, or for other reasons...'
Of course, it would definitely not be appropriate for me, a green-robed official in the Palace of Eternal Life, to possess a strange fruit like this that could extend life to 360 years.
But if the three crazy Taoists take it, no one will dare to think wrong.
Putting away the jade bottle, He Ping'an began to figure out what to do next.
In the Daxuan Domain, there are many high-level monks who are nearing the end of their lifespan. If you can use this ginseng fruit to extend your life, I am afraid that even if you ask them to call you daddy, they will not refuse...
Just when he was immersed in the scene of the high-level monks prostrating themselves, Hong Xifei's soft body had already fallen into his arms.
"Sir..."
Hong Xifei breathed like orchid into He Pingan's ear, and the delicate fragrance penetrated into his nose, making He Pingan's body suddenly stiffen.
"Xi Fei..."
He Ping'an said gently: "Do you know why I have been reluctant to touch you?"
Hong Xifei's heart was like mosquitoes and ants crawling around, and she asked foolishly: "Why?"
"Because I have a strange disease recently. Whenever I touch the opposite sex, I faint..."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Pingan fell on the bed, his eyes turned white, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Son..."
Hong Xifei was startled, Rou Yi pushed He Pingan, but there was no response.
A closer look revealed that He Pingan was foaming at the mouth and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.
"Humph, how can there be such a strange disease in the world?"
Hong Xifei pursed her red lips, full of disbelief.
...
The next day, midnight, Yin Shi.
He Pingan woke up from a coma. When he opened his eyes, he found that Hong Xifei's entire body was pressed against him.
He Ping'an let out a long sigh. He didn't know how long he could hold on for as long as he could not eat.
Mana surged, and he carefully moved Hong Xifei, and then his body turned into a line of blue smoke and fell into the house.
Sitting cross-legged in the room, silently reciting the Qingxin Jue twice, preparing to enter the cultivation state.
Just when he fainted, he directly used the Turtle Breath Technique to put himself into a state of suspended animation.
Only then did he barely escape the disaster of completely destroying his cultivation.
"Ten thousand years of Taoism must be put on the agenda!"
He Pingan secretly made up his mind.
...
At this time, there were six clones in the Drug Testing Department who were testing drugs at the same time. Emperor Jiaming sped up the process of testing drugs, so his Taoism has improved a lot.
It has been more than 8,300 years.
But after the events of Ghost Immortal, Gu Immortal, and Taoyuan Village, he was no longer as complacent about improving his cultivation as before.
Daxuan seems to be stable, but in fact there are undercurrents. Even with his current Taoism, he dare not say that he is as stable as Mount Tai.
The clone Luo Xiang has been exposed. Since Marquis Yongchun can find it out, others can also find it out and it cannot be used again.
After thinking for a long time, he decided to let his avatar transform into a kind-hearted old man, escape into Dongshi, and become a doctor who helped the world.
On the one hand, those who lived near Dongshi were all court officials and distinguished people, and it was easier for them to find out some of the secrets of the court.
On the other hand, there are many rare things in the East Market. In the future, he will not accept cash when diagnosing and treating difficult and complicated diseases, but will only accept rare elixirs and poisons. This may be of great help to him in improving his cultivation.
At the same time, he decided to reopen the Xiancao Hall, collect strange spiritual materials in the West City, and build an alchemy room for himself to improve his cultivation.
The most important thing is to find something to do for Hong Xihi!
Otherwise, He Pingan would be wandering on the tightrope every day, and he was really afraid that one day he would be unable to hold himself tight any longer and his cultivation would be destroyed...
The next day, Mao hour.
Hong Xifei woke up from a sweet dream. In the dream, she seemed to be riding a horse with the young master, galloping on the mountain road...
Opening her beautiful eyes, she saw He Ping'an sitting cross-legged in the room, meditating. Hong Xifei stretched lazily and got up from the bed. Inadvertently, a touch of snow and white loomed in the gauze.
He Pingan's eyes trembled slightly, as if he had just withdrawn from practice at this time.
"Sir, you wake up and I will go cook for you."
Hong Xifei stood up quickly when she saw He Pingan opened his eyes.
"Xi Fei, don't be in a hurry."
He Pingan stopped Hong Xifei who was about to go out, making her heart tremble slightly.
It was only then that it was dark outside. Could it be that the young master had figured it out...
"Xi Fei, I have an idea..."
Halfway through He Ping'an's words, he saw Hong Xi's blushing face, lowering her head shyly, and her cherry-peach little mouth turning red, as delicate as a drop of beauty.
"Sir, if you have any ideas, I will agree with you..."
Hong Xifei looked like she was ready to be picked by anyone.
He Pingan couldn't help but wonder, no, I haven't said anything yet...
Besides, it's not appropriate to do certain things this early in the morning, right?
When He Ping'an thought of this, he looked solemn and said with a straight face: "Xi Fei, I want to open the Immortal Caotang."
...
