Because he was worried about the accidental crash of the plane, Ping Yaren was eager to open a secret realm to save people throughout the journey. He even thought about how to sell honey from Laiyu Town to the passengers on the plane.

In fact, he was a little worried. Each plane had two Foundation Establishment Period flight attendants. If the plane was large, the airport would even send up to five Foundation Establishment Period flight attendants to be on standby at any time.

More than an hour later, the plane arrived in Huizhou safely, and the group including the guards checked into the hotel. Then Ping Yaren did sleep until half past ten.

It’s not that I’m tired, it’s just that I’m kidnapped by the quilt because it’s cold.

However, Hua Ling was a little nervous. She knocked on the door, woke up Ping Yaren, forced him to wash up, and then ate brunch together.

Although she doesn't look like she doesn't go to school and stays dead, she actually hires private tutors to teach since she was a child. Even in Laiyu Town, she teaches through the Internet.

The Hua family does not raise waste.

"Aya, I said you didn't like that boy Gangtian Hu, right?"

Ping Yaren, who had just taken a sip of shrimp noodle soup, couldn't bear to see the delicious food in her mouth, so she swallowed the soup and coughed for a while.

He didn't think that Hua Ling's fancy had any other meaning.

"I just treat him as an apprentice, and I have no other thoughts."

"real?"

"real!"

"But I think the difficult work you create is very connotative."

That's a copy! Especially Romance, the young master completely treats it as a pure love comic, thank you!

"You...did you draw this conclusion from there?"

"I just realized that I suddenly slept in, and then there was convulsion on the plane again, and my face was not very good when I handed him the gloves.

Think about it carefully... those gloves can't find any traces of sewing after a closer look. They are seamless... Could it be a magic weapon you made with the method of soul refining, right?"

"Uh...no, no."

Ping Yaren said with a wry smile.

"It's all a coincidence. The refining of those gloves is indeed a bit like soul refining, but it's not.

But I did hurt my soul and had been cured with Taiyin Yuehua, and it had no effect any longer."

The so-called soul refining is a secret technique passed down from the evil alchemist in the past. It is to use the soul as a furnace and the soul as firewood to refine magic weapons. Basically, each soul refining weapon must be thrown into several lives.

Later, a great alchemist (foundation stage) who was known as the magic flame warlock was moved by the closed disciple he picked up in his later years and gave up his plan to use that child's strong qualification to refine magic weapons to attack the realm of the wise (Golden Pill stage).

Later, he forced the method of soul refining and used his body as a sacrifice to refine a magic weapon wrist guard.

This magic weapon was at the level of spiritual weapon when it was born. Because of its flawless quality, it completely condensed its spiritual wisdom after less than a year of brewing by his closed disciples, and entered the magic weapon level with one step.

Then this disciple once again improved the method of soul refining, using the direction of reducing spirituality and maintaining the quality of magic tools, and created the current method of soul refining.

Although the person who refined still has damage to the soul, it will not die. The refined magic weapon is more likely to give birth to spiritual intelligence than the normal refined magic weapon.

At present, this method is basically used for magic tools that elders who have no ability to improve their cultivation and cannot improve their cultivation.

Because the soul is damaged too much, the golden elixir will be in a long way.

Ping Yaren simply couldn't take out the cloth bag with the shape of the pissed bag, and wanted to try out how to experience the magic weapon after separation and strengthening.

In short, it is just to seek abuse for the sake of face.

"You're really fine?"

"No problem, you know what kind of person I am.

Only immortality can impress me, how could I consume my potential to refine soul refining tools for people?”

"...Okay, just don't pull me back then."

Hua Ling slowly ate the last bite of dragon beard crispy.

"Suck~Bajibaji~Gu~Gu~Gu...Huh~ Can you add some shrimp to this half bowl of soup?"

"A bowl and spoonful, no more."

"Okay, please give me another bowl of shrimp noodles~"

The Yangtze River Green Shrimp Shrimp and Shrimp were hand-pressed with three times with high-quality flour. The delicious taste made him unable to stop.

Hua Ling wiped her mouth with a wet wipe, picked up the tablet and watched the movie seriously.

The serious look of the little face made Ping Yaren wonder where he started to complain...

With a ding dong, Hua Ling scratched the tablet a few times.

"I just received a news that this time, there are two geniuses from the early stage of foundation building in Wuzhuang Temple. "

"oh."

"One is the monk Nayan from Jiuhua Mountain, and the other is Xiang Wu from the Xiang family."

“…for ginseng fruit?”

"Who knows? However, whether it is the Buddhist universal method or the Xiang family's power to drive mountains, they are all techniques that can quickly harvest human heads. People from these major forces will definitely compete with each other if they have the chance... Why do you want ginseng fruit?"

Even though the effectiveness of ginseng fruit is no longer as effective as before, it is also a magical medicine at the level of golden elixir, and ordinary people have no blessing to eliminate it.

But Ping Yaren had no choice. It is not easy to improve the mythical bloodline of the God King level. If he gives up, he might become a foundation building next year and can't get into it.

"I have a way to seal its medicinal power into your body. What about you? Why are you?"

"Refining alchemy, I said, where did you get the means to use the medicinal power inside? Can that red chain even do such a thing?"

"Look at what you said, don't take care of porcelain without diamonds, don't take care of porcelain work, right? ~"

"But ginseng fruit looks so much like a human, how do you plan to tie it up?"

“…It’s a seal!”

...

...

After Pingya and his friends arrived at the hotel under Wuzhuang Temple, the head of the Mo family in Jiangnan area invited his grandfather to perform divination.

He didn't expect to get information about the people who took over the Star Lord's position, but he just looked for their hope of completing the plan. It should be okay to play the edge ball.

After all, this is the plan that the four major families have devoted a lot of effort to the Li family of Qinglong, the Sun family of Zhuque, the Baihu Bai family and the Xuanwu Mo family.

The first was to use the blood power of the four divine beasts as a basis to connect the four symbols and stars through formations.

But later I found that no one could connect seven stars in a row.

Then they found 28 children from the Transcendent Stage to hook Xingli.

But in the end, it was unable to be unified and evolved into the Four Symbol Star Lord.

Finally, they spent a huge amount of money to cast an altar, and directly used this as a guide to directly transform the power of the twenty-eight constellations into four four-way star king divine powers to inject them into the four juniors in the Transcendent Stage.

The Mo family has deduced it for decades, which is definitely the practice with the highest success rate.

As long as it is achieved, the luck of the Star Lord position is enough to make their family go further, and the family can also have four additional Star Lord positions and twenty-eight Star Constellations Star Officials, a total of 32 inheritance positions.

As for why we are not sent to the Foundation Establishment Stage, this is because the bloodline of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage has been stable and cannot be transformed into the Star Lord Dharma Image.

To be honest, it is already a safe way for them to think of using the bloodlines of the four divine beasts to transform them into the Dharma image of the Star Lord and forcibly occupying the four-syllable star god position.

But I didn't know that someone used a sword to be the Astrology Lord, and it even became.

Aren't he afraid that after the real Star Lord wakes up, he will kick his sword away?

Perhaps this person just wants to protect the Sixiang Star Lord who is being nurtured?

No matter what, they can't give up.
Chapter completed!