"Here, this is Spirit Stone that my mother left for me before she left. Give you half of it."
Meng Jing raised his little hand and handed Jiang Ping An a Storage Ring.
"Unfortunately, my mother set a limit for my Storage Ring. Each time I reach the next level, more resources will be opened. When I reach the Golden Core level, there will be more resources, and I will share half with you."
"No, I'm not short of resources." Jiang Ping An didn't accept it.
"Don't be embarrassed. Which one of us will follow the other? I said, if I have the resources to give you half in the future, then I will give you half."
Meng Jing forced Storage Ring over, "I'm going to Nether King City tomorrow, buy some self-defense Dharma Treasure."
"I really don't need Spirit Stone."
Jiang Ping An communicated with Storage Bag with his mind, took out a Heavenly Profound Pill that exuded colorful light, and stuffed it into Meng Jing's mouth.
Meng Jing's beautiful eyes widened, "Heavenly Profound Pill! You actually still have this kind of Supreme Treasure elixir!"
She learned from her mother how valuable this elixir was, and even if it was Ancient Aristocratic Family, the output was not high.
Before Jiang Ping An said that he had Heavenly Profound Pill, Meng Jing thought the other party was lying.
I didn't expect it to be true!
"It seems that your chances are really great. If I run out of money in the future, I will eat your food and wear your clothes, hum!"
Meng Jing quickly sat cross-legged on the bed, digesting the power of Heavenly Profound Pill.
This kind of elixir is rare but cannot be sought. It must be cherished. Taking it once can greatly improve Talent.
Jiang Ping An walked out of the room, closed the door, and headed to Wang Ren's residence.
Wang Ren is feeding the horse. From his appearance, it is impossible to tell that he is a strong person in the Spirit Transformation period.
"Senior."
Jiang Ping An bowed and saluted, "Senior Xie has taught me these two months. I will be grateful to you."
In the past two months, he has benefited a lot from the knowledge the other party taught him.
Nascent Soul Realm basically did not encounter growth problems before.
Wang Ren touched the horse's head, turned to look at Jiang Ping An, and said leisurely, "Let's leave tomorrow."
"Yes." Jiang Ping An nodded.
Wang Ren stretched out his hand as dry as wood and handed a blue Storage Bracelet to Jiang Ping An.
"All the old weapons were destroyed in the battle, and all the resources were used to buy life-sustaining medicine. There are not many things that can be taken out, so I gave them all to you."
"Junior..."
Jiang Ping An wanted to say something else, but Wang Ren directly put Storage Bracelet into his hand.
"Stop being pretentious. The old man will die soon. There is no use keeping him. You should practice hard and become the pillar of Great Xia in the future."
"If it is not absolutely necessary, try not to follow Ninth Princess. She is very scheming and ambitious and may lead you into the whirlpool."
Jiang Ping An looked at Storage Bracelet in his hand, his face full of emotion.
Wang Ren continued, "It contains the skills that the old man has learned all his life and a drop of the blood of a strong holy body. I originally thought of using it in exchange for Ice Crystal Grass, but there is no chance."
"Saint Body Blood!"
Jiang Ping An's eyes widened in shock.
He is Body Cultivator, so he naturally knows about the Holy Body, which is the legendary terrifying divine body that can compete with Tyrant Body.
Tyrant Body Clan is an ethnic group, and the Holy Body is very small in number because of the heaven and earth Rule Restriction.
There are rumors that the physical strength of the Holy Body is definitely stronger than that of Tyrant Body, but because it has no inheritance and ethnic group, its reputation is not as intimidating as Tyrant Body.
The blood of this kind of body is extremely valuable and difficult to obtain.
Unexpectedly, there would be a drop of Senior Wang here, and the other party even gave it to me as a gift.
"With this drop of blood and your hard work, you will have the strength to compete with those geniuses."
"Stop saying pretentious things. I have lived too long and heard too much."
"Let's go. You still have a long way to go. If you endure the calm for a while, you will have the chance to pay back the humiliation if you live to the end."
Wang Ren didn't let Jiang Ping An speak anymore, waved his hand, hugged the hay, and slowly went to feed the horse.
Jiang Ping An looked at that frail figure and bowed deeply.
"Thank you Master!"
Although the two have not established a master-disciple relationship, Jiang Ping An has long regarded each other as a master.
A mentor-disciple relationship is completely different from a regular mentoring relationship.
The master teaches and inherits the mantle. In Cultivation World, the status of the master is almost the same as that of the father.
Wang Ren has no heirs or apprentices, so he treats Jiang Ping An as his apprentice, and that's why he gave him the skills and Saint Body Blood.
It's about letting his legacy continue.
Jiang Ping An bowed for a long time, turned and left.
He was going to Nether King City tomorrow. When he arrived at Nether King City, he went to Ice Crystal Grass as soon as possible.
Even if Ice Crystal Grass cannot be found, the antidote to Mystic Fire Law must be found.
The kindness of preaching and teaching, and the kindness of Saint Body Blood cannot be repaid.
Jiang Ping An is such a person who repays kindness and revenge.
The next morning, the sun rose slowly.
The young geniuses gathered at Back Mountain in high spirits.
They are about to embark on a new journey, heading to Nether King City to compete with the geniuses of hundreds of counties.
The geniuses from all Nether King Province will gather at Nether King City, and there will definitely be a shocking battle.
The hearts of the young people began to boil. Who doesn't want to be famous all over the world, who doesn't want to stand out among thousands of talented people, this competition is the best stage.
Flying Boat, a boat that blocks out the sky and sun, appears in the sky above Prefect Residence. People standing below it seem to become very small, which is very visually impactful.
Flying Boat was completely black, and the light of mysterious runes flickered around it.
Flying Boat has several large characters written on one side.
[Abundant Wealth Merchant Guild, Black Wind City to Nether King City route.]
"When I have money in the future, I will buy a Flying Boat and go wherever I want."
Meng Jing looked up at Flying Boat, his little face full of yearning.
"When you have money and can afford Flying Boat, you will be powerful enough and faster than Flying Boat."
A plain voice pulled Meng Jing out of his fantasy.
"Huh, stinky Woodhead." Meng Jing glared at Jiang Ping An resentfully.
Everyone else said good things to her when they saw her, but this guy hated her every day.
"Don't tell others about the elixir." Jiang Ping An said in a low voice.
"I know, I'm not a fool."
Meng Jing touched his ring, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
In addition to the Heavenly Profound Pill that she ate last night, Jiang Ping An gave her three more pills!
They also said that the medicine will lose its effectiveness after taking five pills!
He knows this information, which means he has eaten at least five Heavenly Profound Pill!
What great opportunity did this Woodhead get?
Even Ancient Aristocratic Family can hardly produce so many Heavenly Profound Pill!
After the shock, Meng Jing was delighted.
Jiang Ping An is willing to tell her such important news and treat her so well, which shows that he trusts her and treats her as one of his own.
But Meng Jing didn't know that everything she got now was just because of her selflessness before.
Without her selfless gift of Heavenly Profound Pill, there would be no Jiang Ping An to copy Heavenly Profound Pill.
Where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and good causes and good results.
"Trash like him doesn't deserve you."
A sudden voice sounded from the front, "I am willing to marry you dao companion."
Meng Jing turned his head and looked at the man in front of him.
The opponent was wearing a green gown and holding a sword in his arms. His aloof aura radiated from the inside out, like a sword about to be unsheathed.
Meng Jing suddenly narrowed his eyes, "Are you Zhou Feng?"
Among the dozens of geniuses, this one is the only one I haven't seen before, so he must be new.
"Yes, I am Sword Cultivator, Zhou Feng, the genius of the Vast Mist Sect. This Jiang Ping An, I can severely damage with two swords and kill with three swords."
Zhou Feng looked at Meng Jing, completely ignoring Jiang Ping An, "I am not only a disciple of the Vast Mist Sect, but also a direct descendant of the elders of the sect. As Ancient Aristocratic Family, we are a perfect match."
"Bah! You trash want to marry me dao companion! You are a piece of shit!"
Meng Jing suddenly shouted.
Many geniuses who were about to board Flying Boat turned around when they heard the noise.