"As long as you know."
Song Hui rubbed Li Yueyue's little head lovingly.
"By the way, how did you get the bloodline of Tianshui Spirit Body?"
A Tianxuan Pill would definitely not have such a big effect.
Not even five.
Jiang Ping'an must have given Li Yueyue other drugs.
"I just took one Tianxuan Pill." Li Yueyue said.
"Just one?"
"Yes." Li Yueyue nodded seriously.
Song Hui was silent for a moment and did not continue to ask.
What he ate is no longer important. What is important is that this disciple has a Tianshui spirit body, and the sect will do its best to cultivate it.
Song Hui was very happy.
At that time, I was ready to give up. Who would have thought that my disciple could reverse the result.
The Tianshui Spirit Body, the talent possessed by the Emperor's daughter, must have terrifying abilities.
Return to the residence at Formation Peak.
Jiang Ping'an was still sitting as when he left, quietly looking at the galaxy-like laws in his hands.
Song Hui noticed something and her body trembled. This law of wood was missing a little bit!
What kind of terrifying speed of perception is this?
Ordinary people may not be able to consume so much in a year!
Jiang Ping'an was obviously not a monk with the wood attribute talent, so how could he comprehend the law of wood so quickly?
"Brother Ping An!"
Li Yueyue looked at Jiang Ping'an with red eyes.
"What's wrong? Didn't you get a spot? It doesn't matter. I'll find a better inheritance for you later."
Jiang Ping'an took out a piece of pastry and handed it to the other party.
"I got the quota, but I have to go in to practice in three months. Once I go in, it will be ten years."
Li Yueyue hugged Jiang Pingan's neck tightly, and the little pearls kept falling out of her eyes.
Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "It's only been ten years. Now you have established the foundation and have a lifespan of two hundred years. When you reach Nascent Soul and have a thousand years, ten years will only be a snap."
"But I just don't want to leave Brother Ping'an."
Li Yueyue said coquettishly.
Jiang Ping'an felt warm in his heart. It felt really good to be remembered and missed.
In the following days, Jiang Ping'an played with Li Yueyue seriously, and his avatar was practicing, so he didn't waste any time.
This kid is extremely clingy, and she clings to him when eating or sleeping, for fear that he will run away.
When he was relaxing, Jiang Ping'an found that his comprehension speed was actually faster than before.
It turns out that combining work and rest makes sense.
During this period, the news of the collapse of the Lingtai Kingdom caused quite a stir in dozens of nearby countries.
The main reason why it caused a stir was the two evildoers Jiang Ping'an and Xia Qing.
An eighteen-year-old Yuanying-level monk swept hundreds of Yuanyings.
Xia Qing, a man in his thirties and a monk in the transformation stage, pushed him all the way.
People knew that Jiang Ping'an possessed a quasi-holy body and had mastered the power of totem, but they didn't know what kind of talent this Xia Qing had to be so powerful.
Happy time always makes people think that time is short.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and Li Yueyue was sent into the small tower of the quasi-immortal weapon in tears.
As soon as Li Yueyue entered the small tower, her voice rang out from the sound transmission jade talisman in Jiang Ping'an's hand.
"Brother Ping An, do you miss Huniu? Huniu misses Brother Ping An."
Jiang Ping'an smiled helplessly, "I think so."
"Does Brother Ping An prefer Sister Meng Jing or Huniu more?" Li Yueyue asked again.
Li Yueyue knew that Jiang Pingan often chatted with Meng Jing, and she also often chatted with Meng Jing.
They both like to eat and have a lot in common.
"There is no comparison between these things, they are all the same." Jiang Ping'an said seriously.
"Tch, I don't even know how to lie to girls. Brother Ping'an is just like Sister Meng Jing said, he is just a piece of wood."
Li Yueyue took a deep breath and suppressed her reluctance, "When Huniu becomes stronger, whoever dares to bully Brother Ping'an, Huniu will kill him!"
There was a cry in the last sentence, and Li Yueyue quickly turned off the sound transmission jade slip.
At this moment, Jiang Ping'an finally understood why there were so many farewell poems.
This kind of emotion is really difficult to describe. I can only put my emotions in poetry.
"Senior, farewell."
Jiang Ping'an cupped his fists and saluted Song Hui. It was time to go back and prepare for entering Tiandao Academy.
"There are some sect geniuses under the mountain waiting to challenge you. You can teach them a lesson appropriately."
Song Hui likes this young man very much. He is steady and mature. He is not as arrogant and arrogant as other genius disciples of the sect.
She even wanted to accept him as her godson.
Jiang went down the mountain safely.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the sect, I saw a dozen young people with amazing auras standing there.
As soon as he appeared, the group of people all looked over.
"Jiang Pingan! I want to challenge you!"
"I came first, I challenge first."
"I want to see if you are really as powerful as the rumors say."
A group of young geniuses released a powerful aura, stirring up the storm.
Today, among the young geniuses in Daxia, the most famous is Jiang Ping'an.
Everyone wants to defeat him, become famous, and become famous all over the world.
There are also people who simply want to learn from each other.
Having never really seen Jiang Ping'an's strength, no one believed that he was really as scary as the rumors said.
After all, nine out of ten rumors in the world are false.
People who believe in any rumors are the kind of fools.
"Everyone, get out of here! I'll go first!"
A domineering aura swept across the entire place, and the other monks immediately shut their mouths.
I saw a handsome man holding a golden sword coming through the air, surrounded by laws and flowing light.
"It's Feng Lan!"
"Is this guy about to break through to becoming a god?"
"I heard that you can only break through the realm after comprehending the second law."
Feng Lan, the Piaomiao Sect's number one genius under a hundred years old, was only fifty years old and had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage.
If he wanted to break through to become a god, he would have been able to break through long ago.
He is comprehending the second law and preparing to become stronger after breaking through to the state of God.
The more laws you understand during the Nascent Soul stage, the stronger you will be after you break through.
Although he is fifty years old, because monks often practice in seclusion, his character is not as good as that of many teenage mortals.
Feng Lan also wanted to challenge Jiang Ping'an and see what kind of strength this person who was recently rumored to be the strongest Nascent Soul actually had.
Feng Lan appeared and everyone else stepped back.
He pointed his sword at Jiang Ping'an, "Can you come and fight?"
"Stay away from me, otherwise your life will be in danger."
Jiang Pingan's tone was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.
"What do you mean? Are you threatening us?"
"This kid is so arrogant, I really want to beat him."
"He looks like he deserves a beating."
The geniuses of the Piaomiao Sect are a little annoyed. Before they compete, they say their lives are in danger. How arrogant is this?
Feng Lan narrowed his eyes, "Don't you dare?"
Although this method of stimulating generals is low-level, it is very effective for many arrogant monks.
Jiang Ping'an had no expression on his face. He ignored these people and walked out little by little.
"Damn, I'm so cowardly."
"Isn't this guy also blown out?"
"It's very possible, otherwise it would be impossible not to compare."
Seeing Jiang Ping'an ignoring them, these geniuses were very upset. They were already suspicious of the rumors and became even more suspicious.
This Jiang Ping'an may not be as powerful as the rumors say, so he doesn't dare to accept the challenge.
It is simply impossible to destroy more than a dozen Nascent Souls at once.
"It's boring, a waste of time, another genius who blew it, and he's gone."
A group of people turned around and walked back without interest, cursing Jiang Ping's name.
Jiang Pingan ignored these voices and walked straight out of the sect.
The moment he stood up and flew out of the Piaomiao Sect, a terrifying aura swept across the world.
A powerful man in the transformation stage suddenly rushed out from the clouds and stabbed Jiang Ping'an with his long sword!
The powerful aura locked Jiang Pingan, making it impossible for him to escape!
