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Chapter 280

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"Here... is it okay?"

Right in the house behind the elixir shop.

Qiao Huizhu looked at this room, her face flushed: "Will it... not be safe?"

She looked at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said: "Don't worry!"

"I have set up several formations here, all third-tier great formations!"

Don't look at this house being relatively small, but outside it was covered by several layers of great formations by He Pingsheng.

There are defense formations, spirit-forbidding formations, warning formations, etc.

A Golden Core cultivator's spiritual sense cannot enter it.

And if a Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual sense wants to come in, it will trigger an alarm the first time.

From triggering the alarm to the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual sense bypassing the great formation and extending into the formation, there are a full dozen breaths of time.

Enough time to put on clothes.

Not to mention He Pingsheng's meditation cushion is made of that Heavenly Silkworm True Silk.

"Alright!"

Qiao Huizhu nodded!

He Pingsheng waved his hand, and the formation's formation was covered one by one.

Outside the small courtyard is the elixir shop.

Behind the elixir shop counter sat a Foundation Establishment cultivator, who was Old Man Cheng, Cheng Cheng Dao Cai.

Cheng Cheng Dao Cai has become much younger now.

Looking at the backyard, a smile appeared on Cheng Cheng Dao Cai's mouth: "Hi... youth is truly good..."

Of course, Cheng Cheng Dao Cai just sighed.

Soon, his attention shifted to the book.

At this very moment, Cheng Cheng Dao Cai was comprehending the spell of the 【Fire Shield Technique】.

Watching the shop doesn't affect comprehending spells.

However, not even half an hour after he started comprehending, a guest walked into the shop.

"Hello!" Cheng Cheng Dao Cai hurriedly put away the spell, then walked to the guest and asked: "Excuse me, what elixir do you want to buy?"

The guest was none other than Daoist Wuqiong of the Carefree Immortal Sect.

He brought enough spirit stones this time, and came specifically to save Zhang Qifeng.

"I don't buy elixirs!" Daoist Wuqiong said indifferently: "I'm here to find your shop owner, Xu Kunlun!"

"Is he here?"

Wuqiong looked at Cheng Cheng Dao Cai.

Cheng Cheng Dao Cai is an honest man who won't lie, nodded and said: "Our Young Master is here, right in the backyard!"

"Good!" Wuqiong said: "Please hurry and let your master come out!"

"I have important matters to find him!"

Cheng Cheng Dao Cai smiled and said: "Honored guest, don't be anxious, just wait a while, our Young Master should be very soon... at most one or two days, he will come!"

"What?"

Wuqiong said: "You want me to wait one or two days?"

"No... I really have important matters to find him, please report quickly!"

"Impossible!" Cheng Cheng Dao Cai shook his head: "Our Young Master is currently doing important things, cannot report!"

"Honored guest... you better wait a while, if you are lucky, maybe in half an hour, our Young Master will come out!"

No matter what Wuqiong said, even threatening and luring, Cheng Cheng Dao Cai was unmoved.

Cheng Cheng Dao Cai doesn't know much about immortal cultivation.

But he knows quite a bit about this kind of thing.

Disturbing at this time?

Don't want to live anymore!

Finally, there was no way, Daoist Wuqiong could only compromise and sat in this elixir shop to wait.

This wait lasted a full three days.

Three days later, He Pingsheng, holding Qiao Huizhu's hand, walked out of that house together and came to the elixir shop in front.

"This..."

"Qiao... Tian Shimei Qiao?"

Seeing Qiao Huizhu and He Pingsheng come out of that house intimately, at this moment Daoist Wuqiong felt as if he had been drained by something.

The whole person was not well.

My goddess!

The holy maiden in my heart.

Actually... actually...

Of course, he knew Qiao Huizhu and He Pingsheng had an engagement.

But... seeing with his own eyes his goddess staying in a room with another man for several days, this kind of scene really gave him the urge to vomit blood.

One could guess what happened with their toes!

Wuqiong's blood was dripping.

His gaze, sharp as a knife, looked at He Pingsheng.

Looking at He Pingsheng's plain appearance, Wuqiong remembered the scene some time ago when this guy was reading a certain 【Joyous Union Technique】 behind the counter.

In an instant, Wuqiong was so angry he almost fainted directly.

"Yo..." He Pingsheng smiled brightly: "Fellow Daoist Wuqiong, what's wrong with you?"

"Why is your face so white?"

Qiao Huizhu's face was full of rosy clouds, and she also cupped her hands and said: "Biyun Peak Qiao Huizhu, has met Wang Shixiong Wuqiong!"

Qiao Huizhu's mood was also great.

Because this three-day mutual cultivation of the two finally broke that damn bottleneck.

Now, He Pingsheng is already at the eleventh layer of Foundation Establishment.

And she has reached the twelfth layer of Foundation Establishment.

Only one step away from joining the Golden Core ranks.

"Hu... hu... hu..."

Daoist Wuqiong took three deep breaths before barely suppressing his emotions.

He looked at Qiao Huizhu and said: "Tian Shimei Qiao, is this your fiancé?"

Wuqiong pointed at He Pingsheng.

"Hmm..." Qiao Huizhu nodded seriously, then hugged He Pingsheng's arm tighter: "Yes, it's him!"

Hu...

Hearing Qiao Huizhu admit it herself, Wuqiong took another deep breath, then said in a neither yin nor yang tone: "We cultivators, how can marriage be a child's play?"

"One should listen to the master's instructions and find someone of equal status!"

"Otherwise, the immortal path is long, how can we walk through the red dust together?"

Qiao Huizhu blinked her big eyes and said: "This... no child's play, the engagement between me and my husband was decided by our elders and relatives!"

This...

Actually decided by relatives?

Wuqiong felt even worse.

"Also!" Qiao Huizhu continued: "I have to correct one point, Xu Kunlun is not my fiancé, he is my husband!"

"We have long since become Dao companions!"

"My master has long known about this matter!"

"Wang Shixiong Wuqiong, do you have anything?"

Wuqiong only felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles, only hating that he met Qiao Huizhu too late.

He closed his eyes, deeply adjusted his emotions again, then opened his eyes and smiled: "I know, congratulations Tian Shimei Qiao!"

"Wish you happiness in the future!"

"Fellow Daoist Xu, right... this is 600 mid-tier spirit stones..." Daoist Wuqiong said: "See if it's correct?"

He Pingsheng was in a particularly good mood today, so he didn't argue with Daoist Wuqiong, picked up the spirit stones and looked at them, saying: "That's right... it's exactly 6 million!"

Having obtained the spirit stones, there was no need to continue making things difficult for the Carefree Immortal Sect.

It's not that He Pingsheng is magnanimous, but that his wife Qiao Huizhu is also a disciple of the Carefree Immortal Sect, so there is no need to continue making things difficult for the other party.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for his wife to act.

He Pingsheng issued a compensation certificate.

Then, Wuqiong left with the compensation certificate.

After Wuqiong left, He Pingsheng looked at Qiao Huizhu and said: "Senior Sister, what are your plans now?"

After reaching the twelfth layer of Foundation Establishment, there are two choices.

First, swallow the 【Chaoyuan Pill】 and condense the Golden Core.

Second, do not swallow the elixir, rely on one's own cultivation and perseverance, spend thirty years slowly condensing, from False Core to Golden Core, just like Daoist Wuqiong.

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