Jiang Pingan released an energy shield to isolate the power of death.
Walk forward, uproot the humanoid tree, throw it into the small world of the cornucopia, and plant it.
When he was a child, he was afraid of poverty and wanted to take back any good thing he saw. Well, that's it. It wasn't that he was greedy.
After doing this, Jiang Pingan turned around and walked out.
Outside the black mist, Roy said to Ye Wuqing: "Qingqing, you have to hold on for a while. Don't feel uncomfortable. I'm here."
In her opinion, Ye Wuqing's boss had been eaten away by the ghost inside.
The others at least made some noise before they died, but after the other party entered, there was no movement at all.
I really don’t know what he was thinking. Even high-level monks like them who were practicing void refining didn’t dare to go in. Why was he going in there?
Just when Roy was thinking this, a tall figure walked out from inside, walking firmly and unhurriedly, as if walking normally.
Everyone saw Jiang Ping'an, and everyone present except Ye Qingqing had a look of astonishment.
He actually came out!
And it was intact, with no injuries at all!
Impossible. This phantom ghost can even kill a monk in the late stage of Void Refining. How could it not kill him?
A monk guessed: "Did the Phantom Ghost be scared away by Junior Sister Luo's formation flag?"
"Yes! That must be the case! Otherwise he can't be fine!" Zhong Lin affirmed.
If Phantom Ghost hadn't escaped, something would have definitely happened to this person. This guy was really lucky.
Zhong Lin thought of something and said quickly: "Did you get the Death Spirit Fruit? We all discovered it together and we have to share it equally with everyone."
Jiang Ping'an looked at Roy, "Does it take square meters to find the death fruit?"
Roy recovered from his daze and immediately shook his head.
"No need. Except for giving me one, you have to deal with the other harvests by yourself. Where is the ghost inside? Did he really run away?"
"Ran."
Jiang Ping'an didn't explain too much. He used an energy shield to wrap the Death Spirit Fruit, gave one to Roy, and gave the remaining two to Ye Qingqing.
It's useless for him to take this kind of thing. At most, he can exchange it for some contribution points, but for Ye Qingwu, this fruit can make him grow faster.
Ye Qingqing's eyes were full of gratitude, he did not say those polite words, wrote down the kindness, and put away the death fruit.
Roy next to him felt that he was being compared to Jiang Ping'an.
Damn stinky man, why are you trying to steal the spotlight from me?
Roy also gave his Death Spirit Fruit to Ye Qingqing, and said: "Qingqing, I will ask my mother for you to get a magical power later."
Humph, I don’t believe I can’t compare to this man.
Jiang Ping'an didn't know what Roy was thinking, but he was very happy that Ye Qingqing could benefit from it.
Next to him, Zhong Lin gritted his teeth jealously and said unwillingly: "We were the first to explore the road just now. Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work. Why should one person occupy all the Death Spirit Fruits? This is not fair!"
Jiang Ping'an frowned slightly and turned to look, "Can you shut up? It's very noisy."
I didn't want to pay attention to this guy, but this guy kept talking next to me.
"Who do you think you are! Are you worthy of telling me to shut up? Do you know who I am? One of the Three Prodigies of this generation in the Void Refining Stage!"
Zhong Lin immediately revealed his identity. Every time he revealed his identity in front of strangers, these people would be extremely shocked, or they would come over to flatter him.
He stared at Jiang Ping'an's face, wanting to see his face change drastically.
However, Zhong Lin was destined to be disappointed. Jiang Ping'an's face did not change at all, as if he just heard the name of a passerby.
"Then what? Can you shut up?"
Yuan Realm is rich in resources and cultivation breakthroughs are fast, but the character of the monks here is very poor. On the whole, the character of the monks in the Void Refining Stage of Yuan Realm is not as good as that of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage in the Desolate World.
Seeing that his goal was not achieved, Zhong Lin felt that he had lost face and became even more angry.
"Arrogant guy, it seems you don't know how powerful I am. Do you dare to compete with me?"
Only through martial arts competition can the person in front of him recognize his identity.
Jiang Ping'an said indifferently: "Don't seek death yourself."
"Let's see who is looking for death!"
All Zhong Lin's emotions exploded at this moment, and before the other party could react, he drew out his sword and killed him.
At this moment, a terrifying aura burst out from Jiang Pingan.
Zhong Lin's body was as solid as a sculpture.
This... what kind of power is this? How could it be so scary? Is this really the breath that a monk in the Void Refining Stage can release?
Jiang Ping'an raised his fist, powerful energy gathered, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind howled, and the leaves rustled.
Zhong Lin wanted to run, but found that he couldn't move.
The crisis of death brought the fear in Zhong Lin's heart to the extreme. He no longer had the arrogance he had just now, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"
Under the threat of death, Zhong Lin ignored his dignity and begged with tears.
When he knelt down, he suddenly found that the terrifying aura disappeared.
The people around looked at Zhong Lin with puzzled faces.
"Zhong Lin, what's wrong with you?"
A monk next to him asked curiously.
Just when Zhong Lin raised the challenge, his body suddenly froze, and then he knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy.
Zhong Lin himself also noticed something was wrong. There was no strong wind around him, and the other party's aura was not that scary.
"Illusion! It's actually an illusion!"
Zhong Lin was extremely ashamed. He, one of the Three Prodigies in the Void Refining Stage, actually knelt down and begged for mercy. If this spread, he would be ashamed to hang out in Dengxian Pavilion.
"I wonder how many more times you can use this little trick!"
Zhong Lin pulled out the sword in his hand, flashed in front of Jiang Ping'an, and struck down at extremely fast speed.
With this sword, he increased his speed to the extreme. Wherever the sword tip passed, a black trace appeared in the void.
Not to mention a low-level monk, even a monk of the same level could not block this sword.
Several people around were shocked.
"Zhong Lin! Stop!"
It was already too late for Roy to step forward and stop him. The tip of the sword had already reached Jiang Ping'an.
Just when Roy and several others thought Jiang Pingan was dead, the sharp sword stopped.
It wasn't Zhong Lin who stopped on his own initiative, but Jiang Ping'an stretched out his hand and clamped the sword between his two fingers.
Roy and others almost thought they were also under an illusion.
Although Zhong Lin didn't use any top secret skills with this sword, it couldn't be held so easily with two fingers!
Zhong Lin, who wielded the sword, could feel this shock best. The pressure Jiang Pingan gave him made him feel as if he was facing a strong man in the integration stage.
"If you attack me again, I will send you back to the west."
Jiang Pingan exerted slight force with his fingers, and the sword shattered. With a twist of his wrist, the tip of the sword turned into a stream of light, instantly piercing Zhong Lin's body.
Zhong Lin lowered his head and looked at the red-stained clothes, his lips trembled, his face looked unbelievable and dazed.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! How can you be so strong? Illusion! I must still be in the illusion!"
Zhong Lin didn't believe Jiang Ping'an could be so strong. He thought he had not escaped from the illusion, so he took out a low-level evil-proof pill that could offset the illusion and swallowed it.
However, nothing changed at all. His stomach was still bleeding and pain spread throughout his body.
Roy looked serious, looked at Ye Qingqing beside him, and asked, "What is your boss's name?"
"Jiang Ping'an."
After Ye Wuqing said these three words, everyone's body trembled violently.
