Chapter 1150

As for whether to kill the youth before him and snatch his bottle?

He Pingsheng absolutely had no such thought.

First of all, this so-called ripening might be very useful to others, but for him, He Pingsheng, it was quite useless.

I have the Treasure Gathering Basin!

What you can achieve with ripening, my Treasure Gathering Basin can compensate for a large part.

I can purchase items of very poor quality and then strengthen them into top-tier ones.

Or, use the basin to burst out a pile of wealth and exchange it for immortal herbs of whatever age I need.

If I really can't get it, I can find a substitute.

Of course, these are not the real reasons why He Pingsheng stopped.

The real reason is... guess why this kid ran into me at a life-and-death moment?

Do I even need to guess?

He must have deep fortune.

I was arranged by the Heavens to be a savior for someone else this time!

Combining it with my own perspective: Why was I, He Pingsheng, able to get the Treasure Gathering Basin?

Isn't it just one word: deep fortune?

How many times have I been at a life-and-death moment, yet always managed to turn danger into safety.

Since this fellow could get a heaven-defying little bottle, how could he be an unremarkable person?

This kind of person... two Celestial Immortals couldn't kill him, and I, He Pingsheng, can guarantee a kill in one strike?

What if I can't kill him?

Wouldn't that be creating a massive enemy for myself?

Have you not seen the likes of 【Wu Zhanyun】, 【Tian Jin Peng】, and 【Zhao Xiangdu】?

Therefore, He Pingsheng would not do such things that consume his own karma without gaining a great opportunity.

Just as He Pingsheng had killed Jia Mu, the young man beside him turned into a beam of light and slipped away.

Hey...

This dog!

I saved his life, and he just ran away like that?

The point is...

"Wait for me... don't run..."

He Pingsheng also turned into a beam of light and chased after him.

He wasn't trying to snatch the treasure, but thinking of using his own treasures to exchange for some spiritual liquid from the other party.

After all, this kind of spiritual liquid that can ripen or neutralize poison is very useful to him.

Getting a few more drops to keep will always be useful in the future.

After chasing for a long time, He Pingsheng realized that he couldn't catch up to this fellow at all.

"Kid, damn it, stop running!" He Pingsheng shouted: "I still have talismans in my hand. If I wanted to kill you, you wouldn't live past three breaths!"

"Stop!"

"I just want to exchange for some of that spiritual liquid!"

"I have no covetous heart for your treasure!"

As He Pingsheng said this, he even took out a 【Mixed Liang Tianjian Talisman】.

The young man had just seen the power of the Mixed Liang Tianjian Talisman, so he knew that if He Pingsheng really activated it, he wouldn't be able to block it no matter what.

There was no choice; he could only stop in the void.

He Pingsheng caught up.

"Phew..." After catching up, He Pingsheng breathed a deep sigh of relief and said: "Stop running. Although your treasure is good, I'm not interested in that thing of yours!"

"I saved your life, and you ran away without a word... Hehe... young man, you are not very proper!"

The young man revealed a trace of guilt on his face and hurriedly bowed to He Pingsheng: "Many thanks to Fellow Daoist He for saving my life!"

He Pingsheng said: "Don't thank me... what is your name?"

The man said: "My surname is Han!"

"Han?" He Pingsheng didn't ask what his full name was, just nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Han... I am very interested in that spiritual liquid you condensed. Can you exchange some with me?"

"You are really not interested in my treasure?" Fellow Daoist Han looked at He Pingsheng with some disbelief.

He Pingsheng said: "Not interested... If I were interested, why would I ask you for this spiritual liquid? Wouldn't it be easier to just kill you and take the bottle?"

"People like you are favored by the Heavenly Dao. If I harbored evil intentions toward you, I might ascend to immortality myself before I know it!"

"Hahahaha..." The youth surnamed Han immediately laughed triumphantly and said: "That is the truth!"

"Fine... Fellow Daoist He, many thanks for saving my life today. I won't hide anything!"

"I am Han Houzhi!"

"And don't talk about exchanging... these are twelve drops of 【Three-Light Spiritual Liquid】..."

"Take them!"

"It's not that I'm stingy, but I only have these twelve drops left on me; the others were used to replenish my dantian while I was avoiding pursuit earlier!"

"This item can ripen all immortal herbs and immortal fruits within the third grade, and only one drop is needed!"

"Likewise, it can fill any dried-up dantian within the Celestial Immortal realm!"

"At the same time, it can neutralize all toxins in the Immortal Realm!"

"Remember, it is all toxins, not just toxins within the third grade. Even if the toxin is ninth grade, it can be neutralized..."

While speaking, Han Houzhi threw over a small dark green bottle.

He Pingsheng took the small bottle, and Han Houzhi bowed to him again: "Fellow Daoist He, farewell..."

After finishing, Han Houzhi turned into a stream of light and left.

He Pingsheng hurriedly opened the small dark green bottle; there were indeed twelve drops of spiritual liquid inside.

This spiritual liquid appeared golden and flickered with dazzling light!

Hmm...

Not bad!

Although I have never seen this thing before, I suppose Han Houzhi shouldn't be lying to me!

Let's strengthen it first!

He Pingsheng threw these twelve drops of spiritual liquid into the Treasure Gathering Basin!

Continuing to fly.

It is still a long way from here to 【Tianniu Immortal City】.

After continuing to fly like this for about thirty days, the twelve drops of spiritual liquid in the Treasure Gathering Basin were all strengthened.

The original twelve drops had now become twenty-four drops.

And the color had also changed, from the original gold to a purple-gold color.

He Pingsheng, who was flying, stopped his flying boat on a mountain peak!

He did not take the items out of the Treasure Gathering Basin immediately.

After all, although this is a desolate mountain range, who can guarantee that there are no immortals practicing in seclusion here?

If someone has opened a cave dwelling nearby to practice, wouldn't my secret be seen completely?

Thus, after He Pingsheng stopped on this mountain peak, his spiritual sense surged out like a tide.

In an instant, it covered a range of ten thousand miles around.

Because he had synchronized his practice of the 【Heavenly Prison Soul-Forging Art】 to the eleventh layer of the Earth Immortal chapter, He Pingsheng's spiritual sense was now incomparably powerful, almost equivalent to the strength of a peak Celestial Immortal's spiritual sense.

Soon, the situation within these ten thousand miles was seen clearly by him.

No one!

And no powerful living beings.

However, just as He Pingsheng wanted to open the Treasure Gathering Basin to take out the spiritual liquid inside to observe, a fluctuation suddenly came into his spiritual sense.

It was not from anywhere within the ten thousand miles around; this trace of fluctuation came from directly above his head!

This is...

He Pingsheng raised his head abruptly.

The void was empty, and nothing could be seen with the naked eye.

But with spiritual sense, one could touch a trace of abnormality.

Boom...

The next moment, He Pingsheng directly blasted out almost all of his spiritual sense, sweeping toward the high altitude.

Soon, he captured that trace of abnormal fluctuation.