Chapter 128

Standing on the mountaintop!

He Pingsheng took a deep breath, and with a thought, a palm-sized small flag appeared in his hand.

Nine-Radiance Dragon-Slaying Flag!

This flag had already been refined by him.

Bang...

Magic power surged into it, and all eight layers of restrictions on it were expanded by He Pingsheng!

The flag, which was originally only palm-sized and two inches long, instantly transformed into a two-zhang-long weapon.

The magic treasure was entirely black.

Black flag pole, black flag!

The feeling in his hand was very solid, with great texture, and the whole thing was ice-cold.

He Pingsheng moved his hands, and the flag danced along, like a giant dragon flying.

"Good treasure!" Holding the flag in his hand, He Pingsheng felt for the first time that it was like an extension of his own arm; he had never felt such smoothness with treasures before.

"Big White, Little White!" He Pingsheng held the flag in his hand, but his eyes looked at the two snow rocs: "Fly up... patrol within a ten-mile radius; if there are other cultivators, issue a warning sound immediately!"

Although these two snow rocs couldn't speak, they were at the sixth or seventh layer of the Qi Condensation stage and could already understand human speech.

Their intelligence was equivalent to that of a ten-year-old human child.

They understood some basic things.

They flapped their wings and soared into the sky, patrolling within a ten-mile radius.

Ten miles wasn't actually very far, just a range of fifteen hundred zhang.

The two big white birds flew a few circles without issuing any warning, which meant there was truly no one here.

With no more concerns, He Pingsheng waved his hand and danced with the black flag.

At the same time, the magic power in his body circulated according to the spell 【Great Flag Thunder-Rolling Art】.

"Sweep..."

Boom...

Following He Pingsheng's shout, the two-zhang-long flag in his hand was swept across.

The flag swung in a circle, instantly sweeping the surroundings.

This was because there were no enemies around him; if there were, this single move would have swept away four or five Foundation Establishment cultivators.

"Gather thunder!" He Pingsheng shouted again and jumped into the void.

The flag in his hand was raised slightly upward.

Rumble...

The power of lightning arrived.

He Pingsheng's wood-attribute spiritual power surged out and poured into the flag.

Thunder belongs to wood.

Wood can generate thunder!

This wood-attribute spiritual power instantly transformed into silver lightning, crackling and enveloping the flag.

Arcs of lightning as thick as fingers coiled like spirit snakes.

"Thunder Dragon!" He Pingsheng shouted for the third time.

He swung the flag in his hand violently forward.

Rumble...

All the lightning power on it poured out, transforming into a silver thunder dragon that roared forward.

The speed was extremely fast.

It could be said that in a battle, as long as the opponent didn't have extremely brilliant movement techniques, they would absolutely be unable to avoid this lightning power.

Bang...

Infinite lightning poured down, enveloping a giant boulder thirty zhang in front of He Pingsheng.

After one breath, the boulder, which was originally two zhang in size, shattered with a boom, turning into a pile of rubble.

"Hiss..."

He Pingsheng withdrew his magical power.

This spell, combined with the Nine-Radiance Dragon-Slaying Flag, was truly too powerful.

He Pingsheng couldn't compare it in detail, but he knew that the power of this strike was definitely not less than the power of the 【Ice Arrow Talisman】 and 【Fire Bomb Talisman】.

In other words, once unleashed, it was enough to instantly kill any Qi Condensation cultivator.

This is great!

He had one more means of combat.

The purpose of He Pingsheng coming out today was to test his spells.

One was the Sword Flight Technique, and the other was the Great Flag Thunder-Rolling Art.

Now, he was very satisfied with both spells.

It was time to go back.

"Big White, Little White!" He Pingsheng called out, then hooked his little finger into his mouth and blew a long whistle.

The two big birds patrolling in the distance flew over instantly, carrying He Pingsheng toward Xiuzhu Peak.

In less than an hour, the man and the two birds arrived at Xiuzhu Peak.

After landing, He Pingsheng didn't go into seclusion immediately but went to find Xu Kunlun and the others next door.

As it turned out, he couldn't find Xu Kunlun, nor could he find Zhao Linger.

It turned out that both of them had broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage and, lacking sufficient cultivation resources, had run out to find some.

He Pingsheng couldn't help but sigh.

At the Qi Condensation stage, there was no resource dilemma.

As long as you lacked 【Qi Gathering Pills】, you could go to the sect to collect them at any time; He Pingsheng didn't know about other places, but here with Yu Ning, there was plenty.

But after reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, Qi Gathering Pills were useless.

The pills that Foundation Establishment disciples need to swallow are called 【Spirit Gathering Pills】.

This thing requires second-tier herbs to refine, and second-tier herbs are not easy to obtain.

So it was normal for the two of them to seek opportunities.

As for Tian Xiaoqing, perhaps this girl had been stimulated, and she was currently cultivating desperately.

Fine...

Since you are all cultivating, I will cultivate too!

He Pingsheng returned to his small courtyard and bumped into an outer sect disciple wearing green Daoist robes.

This outer sect disciple was named 【Wang Hao】.

"Greetings, Wang Shixiong He!" Wang Hao bowed respectfully to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said: "No need for formalities, you've worked hard during this time!"

This was an outer sect disciple specifically found for him by the sect.

Wang Hao's task was very simple: to clean his courtyard and help him feed the two 【Snow Rocs】.

He could earn quite a few contribution points every month.

He Pingsheng didn't lose anything.

"Here!" He Pingsheng was still very generous; he waved his hand and took out a treasure bag, saying: "Junior Brother Wang Hao, this was distributed by the sect, and I don't need it anymore, so I'll give it to you!"

Wang Hao was overjoyed, his body trembling with excitement; he couldn't believe his ears and said: "Senior, Wang Shixiong He... is this really for me?"

A treasure bag isn't anything special.

However, for an outer sect disciple, it was something you could only hope for but not seek.

This thing was woven from Heavenly Silkworm silk and could defend against the prying eyes of even a Golden Core powerhouse.

If purchased in the market, just this ordinary bag would cost at least ten spirit stones.

"It really is for you!" He Pingsheng smiled: "Why would I lie to you? You've raised my snow rocs well these past few years!"

"Thank you, Wang Shixiong, for the reward!" Wang Hao quickly accepted the treasure bag.

To him, this was a good thing.

Not only because this thing was worth ten spirit stones, but more importantly, it was a reward from Wang Shixiong He.

Hehe... Wang Shixiong He is now a celebrity in Tai Xu Men, someone who defeated an Ice Extreme Sect disciple, and I heard he even received a reward from the ancestor.

If I tell people later that this is a reward from Wang Shixiong He, let's see who dares to bully me!

Unknowingly, He Pingsheng had already become Wang Hao's backer in Tai Xu Men.

"Take good care of the snow rocs!"

After saying this, He Pingsheng returned directly to his small courtyard.

He opened the formation and walked into his bedroom.

After thinking for a while, He Pingsheng took out the 【Water Origin Spirit Apricot】.

Let's eat it; if I don't eat it, there's no other way to break through, right?