Purgatory Artist

　　 in the camp.

　　 The martial arts practitioner clasped his fist and said, "I am Wang Cheng, a disciple of Luyunmen."

　　 Liuping said: "Chen Shuangyu is here."

　　 "Brother Chen Shuangyu, which disciple are you from?" Wang Cheng asked.

　　 "Here is a true disciple of the Heavenly Sect of God." Liu Ping said.

　　 "Shen Tianzong, it turns out that you are a disciple of a famous school." Wang Cheng smacked his tongue.

　　 "In fact, it's nothing. Most of our Shentianzong disciples are sword repairmen. Every time they rush to the front, the deaths and injuries are more tragic than ordinary schools, and the soul lamp of the soul hall has been extinguished by 30%." Liu Pingya said without changing his color.

　　 "Sure enough, it is a great style, which makes people admire!" Wang Cheng sighed.

　　The soul lamp is naturally bound to the life soul of the practitioner. Once the practitioner falls, the soul lamp will extinguish itself.

　　 But the process of making the soul lamp is quite troublesome. It has gone through dozens of craftsmanship, spanning refining tools, Taoism, and hexagrams, and it needs to be refined by those who have a high level of cultivation personally before they can light the soul lamp for the disciples.

　　 So often only the famous sects have the Palace of Life and Soul where the soul lamp is placed.

so…

　　 Liuping also has a soul lamp.

　　Although the army is in chaos and the sect cannot take care of him for a while, after his death, sooner or later, someone will come to check his situation.

　　I don't know the details of the other party, so Liu Ping can only use this circumstantial way to persuade the other party not to think anything wrong.

　　 finished speaking.

　　 The two fell silent at the same time.

　　 Wang Cheng seems to have encountered some problem, frowning, thinking about something.

　　 Liuping quickly checked his storage bag.

　　 a few spirit stones.

　　 a knife.

　　 A string of copper coins.

　　 Two ordinary monastic classics.

　　 A few pitiful bigu Dan.

　　 Then there is no more.

　　 These should have been prepared by Master in advance, which is very in line with Liu Ping's identity as a Qi refining disciple of the Baisheng School.

but-

　　 I'm afraid that the master didn't count it either. As soon as he woke up, he met a man who had come back from the dead and fell into a dangerous situation.

　　 Master didn’t count it?

　　 This is a strange thing.

　　 Liuping narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　 My own injury is healing rapidly, as long as I don't move, it hardly hurts.

　　 But if you want to go into battle right away, and share a match with a strange dead person, it's still a long way away.

　　 Besides, the other party is a foundation-building cultivator, and he might have given birth to magical powers.

　　 If the opponent has magical powers, then there is no need to fight.

　　 But seeing Wang Cheng shaking his neck, he casually placed his hand on the storage bag, and asked: "Brother Chen, as a true disciple, you should have some defenses, why did you fall into the field now?"

　　 Liu Ping sighed and said, "I can't help it when I run into the main force of demons."

　　 Wang Cheng followed with a sigh, "Then you are really unlucky."

Liu Ping turned his side slightly on the stretcher and put his hand on the storage bag around his waist. Then he said: "Everyone is dead, and only I survived-after all, I have the most defenses. This is a blessing. thing."

　　 "Yes." Wang Cheng agreed.

　　 With Chen Shuangyu's strength, no matter how many methods he had, he couldn't see enough in front of the main army of monsters.

　　 Even if he survived, it was a miracle.

　　 After figuring out this section, Wang Cheng released his hand from the storage bag and whispered: "It's almost dawn..."

　　 "Yes, it's almost dawn." Liu Ping answered.

　　 As soon as this sentence came out, Liu Ping felt immediately.

　　 The aura on Wang Cheng's body changed, and his eyes became more cold.

　　—What did I say wrong?

　　 Liuping immediately recalled, but found that all the words just now were flawless.

　　Only the last sentence "It's almost dawn"...

　　 Is there anything wrong with this?

　　 He suddenly remembered the words of the previous practitioner.

　　 "It's already 卯, and within a quarter of an hour, the effect of the medicine on your body will disappear. I will give you another medicine to consolidate it."

　　卯时?

　　 is wrong.

　　 The sky is still dark, why has it reached the time of Mao?

　　 If it is really Mao, the sky should already be bright.

　　 But the sky remained dark all the time.

　　 Could it be...

　　 The day will not come?

　　 This answer is very easy to infer, but—

　　 It is too outrageous.

　　 Liu Ping thought quickly, but when Wang Cheng took out a pill from his arms, he smiled and said:

"Brother Chen, I have a few good healing pills here. I have been reluctant to eat them since the war started. I just took one and all the injuries on my body healed. Now I am here with you, and I simply give you one. Give it a try, and it will work wonders."

　　 Liuping glanced at those pills.

　　 But I saw that the pill was flaming red, and a gold thread emerged from inside, forming a round of light on the surface of the pill, which was quite attractive.

　　 "Control Crane Pill!" Liu Ping said moved.

　　 "It's Control Hedan, Brother Chen, do you want to try?" Wang Cheng smiled.

　　 "Thank you, Brother Wang."

　　 "Haha, if you don't dislike my pill, I will be very happy."

　　 "How could it be disgusting, this is controlling crane pill!" Liu Ping clasped his fist in gratitude.

　　—The **** control hedan.

　　 The real control crane pill can make the bones grow muscles, and even the broken dantian can be saved. How can it be in the hands of a small sect of martial arts monk?

　　 Besides, other people can't recognize this medicine. How can Liu Ping not know what it is?

　　 This pill looks like a pill for controlling cranes, but in fact it has two pill qi, one thick and the other weak.

　　The thick one is the control crane pill wrapped on the outside, the light one is the poison pill inside.

　　 Poison Pill also has the same smell.

　　 However, Poison Pill is a devil's egg, which can turn people into some kind of terrifying puppet.

　　 This makes Liuping really take it seriously.

　　 The cultivators of the Heavenly Sect of God are good at charging and entrapment, as well as various defense methods of battle formations, but there are no branches of alchemy in the sect.

　　 It is also difficult for Wang Cheng, fearing the non-existent self-defense methods in the hands of "Chen Shuangyu", so he came up with a strategy to kill with poison pills.

-but why?

　　 If you are really Chen Shuangyu, there will be elder shelter behind him, with countless trump cards, and a soul lamp to take care of his life at any time.

　　 And the two monks will return at any time.

　　 With the phrase "it's dawn", the dead man will kill himself immediately, without considering whether he will be fooled or not, it's just stunned.

　　 The reason why I didn't tear my face was just because I suddenly awakened, and there are still many things that I haven't figured out.

　　 But now it seems that there is no way.

　　 Liuping's eyes fell into the void, and his mind moved lightly.

　　 for a moment.

　　 In the void, the blinking character unfolded before his eyes, turning into a line of small words:

　　 "Due to insufficient funds, this sequence cannot be opened."

　　 Liuping called silently: "Open the piggy bank."

　　 In the sky, a few new lines suddenly appeared:

　　 "Your available balance is: 5,462,343,767 spiritual stones."

　　 "You can access it at any time."

　　 "Note: Lingshi is a basic currency for the practice side and can be circulated in the practice side world."

　　 Liuping couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

　　 There have indeed been some strange people in history, and no one can tell what happened with their supernatural powers.

　　 I just got this thing in the past, and I thought it was a supernatural power—

　　 This thing said that the funds were insufficient, so I kept throwing the spirit stone in, hoping to open it one day, thus completely changing my destiny.

　　As an apprentice of the Gua Sage, he is proficient in the six arts, and he can earn a lot of spiritual stones by doing whatever he wants.

　　 This is not difficult at all.

pity…

　　 Not long ago, after saving enough 5462343767 spiritual stones, this thing sent a new reminder to itself:

　　 "Since you have put too many spirit stones, this sequence makes an exception to enable the'piggy bank' function for you so that you can access the spirit stones at any time."

　　 "Attention, the spirit stone is the currency of the cultivation side, but it is not the funds required to open this sequence."

　　 "Please continue to raise funds."

no!

　　 You didn't say it a long time ago, and waited until you had worked so hard for decades.

　　 Isn't this a joke?

　　 At that time, he immediately asked what is the real "funding".

　　 got only one answer:

　　 "Please enjoy the joy of exploration."

　　 This heartfelt experience is a direct experience of the present.

　　 And no matter what he asked later, he never got any answer.

　　 Liuping moved his color, and Chao Wangcheng said: "Thank you, Brother Wang, but this thing is not cheap, and I will definitely not let you suffer."

　　 Wang Cheng said hesitantly, "This... isn't it..."

　　 Liuping interrupted him and said, "Brother Wang, I don't like owing favors to others the least, so I am more at ease with money."

　　Wang Cheng looked at each other, and gradually recalled.

　　I was trying to kill him, but he mistakenly thought that he was clinging to him.

　　—Sure enough, it is the virtue of the big sect. I would rather spend some money to buy it than to get involved by the practitioners of the small sect.

　　—If he wants to pay, let him pay.

　　 Although he was a little unhappy, as long as he took this pill, everything would be fine.

　　 "Never mind."

　　 Wang Cheng nodded and threw the medicine to Liu Ping.

　　 Liuping ate the poison pills in one bite.

　　 Wang Cheng was overjoyed immediately.

　　 Liuping ate poison pills, there must be no way to survive!

　　 It's just that during this process, Chen Shuangyu will first feel the healing effect of the pill.

　　 After all, the outer layer of this pill is a genuine control crane pill. The real poison pill is wrapped in it, and it takes a while to take effect.

　　 "The pill is good, I already feel the body recovers faster." Liu Ping praised.

　　 "Hahaha, of course, how could I cheat you, brother." Wang Cheng only felt relieved and said with a big smile.

　　 "Then I should pay the bill, you report the number." Liu Ping asked.

　　 Wang Cheng said boldly: "Brother can trust you, just watch and give it."

　　 Liuping said: "Okay, I must satisfy Brother Wang."

　　 Abnormal change suddenly grows—

　　 A crystal clear mountain exuding a bit of aura suddenly appeared.

　　 This turned out to be a mountain composed entirely of spirit stones!

　　 Boom! !

　　 Lingshi Mountain fell from the sky, and violently collided with the earth, and smoke and dust rose into the sky like a giant.

　　Wang Cheng had no time to react, and he was crushed under the mountain.

　　 It takes no more than a breath before and after.

　　 "It's such a beautiful world, but you want to kill me." Liu Ping sighed, looked up at the Lingshi Mountain, with a memory of memories on his face.

"Brother Wang, I am a lazy person. You see, this mountain was during my travels during my base-building period. In order to avoid working with monks of the same level, I built a mountain with spirit stones... At that time, I was young, and I had some thoughts about the future. A lot of fantastic ideas, many unscrupulous attempts, not as decadent and boring as it is now."

　　 He muttered to himself.

　　 At this moment, if you follow his gaze, you can see a few murderous characters engraved on the front of Lingshi Mountain:

　　 "Under the golden pill, whoever will die is crushed, it is extremely easy to use."

　　 The man was killed and the words were finished. Liu Ping put his hand on the strange mountain.

　　 The next moment.

　　 The entire Lingshi peak disappeared immediately.

　　From beginning to end, this mountain composed entirely of spirit stones only existed for a few breaths, and it turned into nothingness like a dream.

　　 Various magic circles surround the vast cemetery. At this time, they all release their magic power to smooth out all the fluctuations.

　　 In addition to crushing Wang Cheng to death—

　　 As if nothing happened.

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　　 In the void, two lines of small characters emerge:

　　 "You withdrew from the piggy bank the Lingshi Mountain made up of 200 million Lingshi."

　　 "You took back this Lingshi Mountain again."

　　 Liu Ping didn't care, he opened his mouth and put a pill on his hand.

　　 The dark green fragrance on the outside of the pill has just melted away.

　　 In fact, the whole pill was swallowed into the abdomen, and it was immediately wrapped in spiritual power—

　　 Spiritual power does not speed up refining, but delays its melting.

　　 Toxin Pill has naturally not yet attacked.

　　 swallowed poison pills, just to let Wang Cheng relax his vigilance.

　　 After all, some foundation-building cultivators have supernatural powers, and occasionally many variables occur.

　　 Liu Ping put the pill into the storage bag and walked to Wang Cheng's body to squeeze a trick at random.

　　 A coffin flew over and landed firmly in front of Wang Cheng.

　　 I didn't expect to release the spell so soon.

　　—His injury is being healed further.

　　 But the strength at the pinnacle of refining qi...

　　 can only be regarded as a small **** on the battlefield, not very useful at all.

　　 Liuping looked at Wang Cheng on the ground, and said:

　　 "You must have a lot of secrets, but my injury has not healed, and my strength has been lost. I have to clean the blood stains on the spirit stone when I look back. I really don't have time to take your time with you."

　　 "Besides—"

　　 "They should also be back."

　　 Liuping's hand skills changed.

　　 After speaking, I saw Wang Cheng's body flying up and falling firmly in the coffin.

　　—Wang Cheng breathed a long time ago, but his eyes remained unwillingly open.

　　 It seemed that until the moment of death, he still couldn't believe that his final ending turned out to be crushed to death by a mountain of spirit stones.

　　 The coffin closed, and it slowly sank toward the ground.