After refining two batches of fifth-grade Dao-Gathering Pills, He Pingsheng wanted to refine some Dao-Gathering Pills of other attributes.
Unfortunately, he lacked both auxiliary ingredients and main ingredients.
There was no way to continue!
Only a few days remained before the Netherworld Emperor Palace closed.
"I have some good news for you!"
Inside the formation, Qiao Huizhu chuckled. "Husband... look what I have!"
She took out several talismans.
He Pingsheng took them and glanced at them, immediately overjoyed. "These... are fifth-grade?"
"You can already draw fifth-grade talismans?"
"Yes!" Qiao Huizhu nodded. "I have you to thank, Husband."
"If not for you, my divine sense would never have become so powerful. If not for you, I wouldn't have such advanced talisman-making texts to study!"
"All the credit goes to you, Husband!"
He Pingsheng reached out and tapped her forehead with a finger. "Silly, it's because you worked hard enough!"
"Oh, right... there's something else!" He Pingsheng looked at Qiao Huizhu and said seriously, "I asked Nanli and the others earlier. When the Netherworld Emperor Palace closes, it will forcibly teleport us out, but we'll appear at random locations near the palace entrance!"
"The area is enormous. We might end up right at the entrance, or more than a hundred thousand li away, or even several hundred thousand li!"
"So, let's make an agreement!"
"Once we're out, whichever of us lands near the exit must wait there for the other to return!"
"We'll meet at the entrance!"
"Do you remember?"
Qiao Huizhu nodded earnestly. "Don't worry, Husband. I'll remember!"
Qiao Huizhu's cultivation was now somewhat lower than He Pingsheng's, at only the fifth layer of the Spirit Transformation Stage.
But even at the fifth layer, with her current abilities, she had no one to fear.
After all, back when Qiao Huizhu was