"Martial nephew, have you chosen your spells?"
In the Scripture Repository Hall on Jade Dragon Peak, the gray-robed elder looked at He Pingsheng.
He Pingsheng returned all twenty-odd spell manuals, then shook his head. "No. Not a single one suited me!"
The gray-robed elder's face fell. "Then... why don't you look at some others, martial nephew?"
"All right!" He Pingsheng walked over and pretended to browse again. Finally, he shook his head. "What rubbish. They're not even as useful as the spells I bought from a street stall over at Horsehead Mountain!"
With that, He Pingsheng strode away.
The gray-robed elder's mouth fell open.
Outside?
Horsehead Mountain?
From a damn street stall, no less?
You could buy anything good there?
"Junior brother... Senior Sister Qiao from Heavenly Talisman Mountain sent someone over with a batch of [Qi-Gathering Pills] for you..."
"Here, take them!"
Zhao Ling'er handed He Pingsheng a porcelain bottle.
He Pingsheng opened the bottle and looked inside. Sure enough, they were Qi-Gathering Pills.
And every one was high grade.
No wonder she had sent someone specifically to deliver them.
If they had been ordinary low-grade or middle-grade pills, she certainly would not have made such a solemn affair of it.
So Senior Sister Qiao cared about me too!
He Pingsheng smiled. "Thank you, Senior Sister Zhao!"
"Why thank me?" Zhao Ling'er said. "Go thank your wife!"
"I'm off!"
Zhao Ling'er left!
He Pingsheng returned to his little courtyard and hung an [In secluded cultivation] sign at the entrance.
Then he returned to his bedroom, activated a first-grade defense formation, and began his secluded cultivation.
He practiced the [Sacred Wood Poison Dragon Technique] while simultaneously swallowing supreme-grade pills and cultivating the [Lihuo True Method].
He split his attention between the two.
A month later, He Pingsheng had cultivated