My disciples have hidden identities

After the resurrection, Ji Pingsheng blurted out without even thinking about it.

The third time he persisted for 40 seconds, killing five spirit knives.

"Come again!"

Ji Pingsheng roared with red eyes, as if he had been pissed off, he didn't care about the pain coming from his consciousness.

Although he was hacked to death three times like chopping a watermelon, Ji Pingsheng did not lose his mind. A pair of deep and deep black pupils stared at each spiritual knife, constantly predicting their positions in the next moment, and then drew the sword Kill!

The fourth time he persisted for 1 minute, killing six spirit knives.

The fifth time he persisted for one minute and 20 seconds, and also killed six spirit knives.

Sixth, seventh, eighth...

The further you get to the back, the more difficult it is, and the harder you get to the back, the thirteen spiritual knives attacking at the same time will make all Xiaobai lose their minds.

I don't know how long it has been.

One hour?Or two hours?

After about 54 times, Ji Pingsheng, whose brain was in a state of bewilderment, swung the sword in his hand delicately like a machine, and chopped off the last spiritual knife beside him with one blow!

"Finally, it succeeded!"

After Ji Pingsheng saw the disappearance of the last spirit knife, he lost the sword in his hand, collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

"He died more than 50 times, what a pain in the ass!"

Chapter 49 Liver Explosion!Krypton explosion!

Sometimes, Ji Pingsheng feels that he is very lucky.

After crossing, he inherited more than 1000 mu of real estate, and he still manages four mediocre disciples. Although his life is ordinary, he is also very comfortable.

Sometimes, Ji Pingsheng also felt that he was very unlucky.

He has mediocre qualifications, no money, four disciples, three disobedient ones, and a witch who messed with his mind.

The most important thing is that the plug-in that he was late for several years is so painful to use!

"Phew, I finally learned the first of the nine swords in my life."

Ji Ping lay flat in mid-air in the life palace world, gasping for breath, his consciousness was sluggish, and his face was full of exhaustion.

At the same time, he has to deal with the attack of thirteen spiritual knives, and every step of retreat and counterattack must predict the landing point of all the spiritual knives, and there is no room for loss.

Ji Pingsheng's nerves were tense for several minutes, and his predictive ability responded in a very short time. Every time he predicted the enemy's opportunity, he was the pace of his attack.

As time passed, his movements became more and more fluent, and finally after his consciousness was destroyed more than 50 times, he successfully practiced the broken knife pose.

too difficult!

Ji Pingsheng couldn't help feeling ashamed in his heart, how did that guy Jing Muxi learn it? He doesn't have more than 50 lives to experiment with.

After more than ten minutes of delay, Ji Pingsheng stood up staggeringly. He looked at the phantom of Jing Muxi not far away that had stopped running, and murmured: "It should be gone, right?"

It's okay not to say this, Jing Muxi's phantom moved as soon as he said it, and under Ji Pingsheng's sad gaze, thirteen different palms appeared out of thin air.

These palms condensed by spiritual energy are thick or thin, big or small, wide or thick, with different sizes and different powers.

It's okay if it's a weapon or something, but it's a bit scary if it's a human organ.

In this quiet life palace world, the background behind him is a completely still and beautiful landscape, with a phantom and thirteen spiritual palms not far away, anyone would feel trembling in their hearts.

How did it get so scary?

"Are you still coming?"

Ji Pingsheng looked at the phantom of Jing Muxi that had already started to move, and said bitterly, do you really want me to make up for all the lagging behind in the past few years?

In other words, I have only given Jing Muxi a few days of nine swords in my life, and he has practiced the second sword. Is that guy really so talented?

But thinking of this, Ji Pingsheng suddenly laughed.

Although you have learned it, it is all mine now.

Tool man Jing Osmanthus, start your performance.

Ji Pingsheng was like watching a movie, standing in the distance and looking at Jing Muxi Xuying intently, learning continuously.

Although tired and bitter, he persisted.

After all, being kidnapped and dragged back and forth just now, anyone would feel unwilling.

If I were stronger, maybe it would be different.

Ji Pingsheng thought so in his heart.

Just when Jing Muxi Xuying was halfway through performing the second sword breaking palm pose of the Nine Swords of Life, she suddenly stopped and stood motionless on the spot.

Under Ji Pingsheng's gaze, Jing Muxi's phantom, together with thirteen spiritual palms, suddenly disappeared, and all prototypes disappeared without a trace.

"Why is it gone?"

Ji Pingsheng asked in a daze, he hasn't started yet, why did he all disappear?

there is a problem?

Ji Pingsheng frowned and thought, he sensed the aura fluctuations in the vicinity, and suddenly found that there was no trace of aura around him, and it was all consumed.

Due to the infusion of spiritual energy, the life palace world appeared with a trace of vitality, and at the same time the spiritual energy was exhausted, it returned to dead silence.

"It turns out that there is no aura."

Ji Pingsheng suddenly realized that it would be easier to deal with it when he knew the reason.

He controlled his consciousness, floated upwards, and drilled out of the life palace world through the small hole broken by the glass beads, and he woke up completely.

"Aura, aura!"

After Ji Pingsheng moved his stiff body, he tapped the ring on his finger.

In an instant, a large number of thousands of spirit stones filled his hut, causing the concentration of spiritual energy in the hut to rise several times, to the point where it was about to condense.

These were obtained by following Chi Zhengyang to Beiyuan City to sell Lingmi, and he had them all to himself.

Originally, he wanted to buy some powerful elixir to help him break through to the Five Elements Realm, but now it seems that he can't keep it.

"These should be enough for a few months, right?"

Ji Pingsheng muttered to himself, he looked out the window at the sunny sky, feeling slightly disappointed.

It would be great if time stopped in the life palace world.

I can accept it even if I slow down ten thousand times without stopping!

Ji Pingsheng shook his head, stopped daydreaming, closed his eyes and looked inside the Palace of Fate, his consciousness once again entered the world of Palace of Fate.

"Suck me!"

Ji Pingsheng yelled loudly, and the spirit stones around him instantly rioted, turning into a long river of spiritual energy and flowing into his body, circulating in various meridians in his body.

The specific process is, physical body → life palace → world inside the life palace.

With the influx of a large amount of spiritual energy, the dead background board world once again regained its tiny vitality.

With only a little bit of life, maybe a butterfly that can only live for three seconds will appear in this false and beautiful mountain and river.

With the supply of spiritual energy, Jing Muxi Xuying and the thirteen spiritual palms condensed and began to demonstrate the broken palm pose.

"I'm going to retreat for a few months, the spirit stone is still there, and I will never leave the customs!"

Ji Pingsheng felt ruthless in his heart, and made up his mind.

This is the first retreat, he's going to explode!

It's just that, his consciousness is in the life palace world, and he doesn't know what's going on outside.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of spirit stones have been turned into nothing.

The prerequisite for wanting to explode the liver must be to explode.

On this day, Ji Ping was in pain and joy.

At the same time, there was another person in Shang Qingzong who was caught in a tangle.

Chi Zhengyang sat at the table in the house, looking at a spiritual book and a blank spiritual talisman in front of him, lost in thought.

Regarding the method of interbreeding, should I report it to my father?

Chi Zhengyang was confused.

He was afraid that once he reported it, his father would send someone to arrest him and get married. This was something he absolutely did not want to see.

Damn, I pursue free love, and I don't want to get married!

But when he thought about the importance of hybridization to the Great Yan Dynasty, he immediately hesitated.

As long as the method of hybridization can be promoted in the Yan Dynasty, the output of Lingmi will increase rapidly, and at the same time, the number of monks will also increase greatly. Perhaps in a hundred years, the sea of ​​​​chaos and demons will be opened.

Who is more important, my own happiness, or the happiness of hundreds of millions of people in the Great Yan Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Chi Zhengyang showed determination in his eyes, as if he had made a difficult decision.

He took a deep breath, slowly picked up the blank talisman, and entered all the information about the method of hybridization in his mind.

"If this talisman gets out, the father of hybridization, Ji Pingsheng, will be famous all over the world."

Chi Zhengyang thought to himself.

Even for the suzerain, I will fight!

The eldest daughter of the first chamber of commerce who is sitting on hundreds of millions of spirit stones, come to Qingzong to ravage me if she has the ability!

Chapter 50 Everything Is Normal

Ji Pingsheng, the head of the miscellaneous family.

Chi Zhengyang, a tycoon of miscellaneous families.

I am not proud of the fourth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, but I am proud of the giant of the miscellaneous family!

Chi Zhengyang thought so, he was helpless about some things.

Although the righteous path of the Mysterious God Realm is calm on the surface, there is an undercurrent surging behind it.

Not only the Great Yan Dynasty, but all areas in the entire Mysterious God Realm are multi-layered oppositions.

At the bottom, the forces of the Zongmen are opposed to the forces of the various schools of thought.

At the upper level, the holy places of all parties are opposed to the temples of all parties.

Zongmen attach themselves to holy places to form super factions, and hundreds of schools attach to temples to form super factions.

And the Great Yan Dynasty is a third-party super faction.

In the domain of the Great Yan Dynasty, although it was stable on the surface, it was only temporary.

Firstly, Emperor Yan, the top figure in the Xuanshen Realm, was pressing hard, and secondly, the balance of the Great Yan Dynasty was well done.

To use an analogy, the event of the Emperor's Soldier from Heaven was used by the Dayan Dynasty to distribute benefits to various sects.

It is held every three years, and each of the four prefectures in the southeast and northwest will send out a Taoist instrument and a large number of cultivation resources.

Did the Yan Dynasty have money and no place to throw it away? They gave away four Taoist artifacts in three years.

No.

But it won't work if you don't send them off, don't send them to make trouble!

That's why the two brothers of Purgatory are so flustered when they lose the Boundary Breaking Orb. Once the Taoist Artifact cannot be sent out, the various sects in Beizhou will attack.

What made Chi Zhengyang most helpless was that.

He is the fourth disciple of Shang Qingzong and the fourth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.

If there is a miscellaneous family in the future, he will still be a tycoon of the miscellaneous family.

Isn't this becoming a family slave with three surnames?

Ji Pingsheng said that he looked at you...

"Let's do this first."