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Chapter 472

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Wanting to enter the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul stage, he estimated he would need to swallow several more Nascent Soul infants.

And it would be even slower.

He didn't know what year or month it would be.

Therefore, He Pingsheng didn't choose to advance again but went out of seclusion directly.

All karma should have an end.

He Pingsheng walked out of the Daoist field quietly and arrived at the Chamber of Commerce in front in one step.

The Chamber of Commerce had been open for many years, and the resources here had finally become abundant.

Whether it was first-tier or second-tier, various materials were very abundant, and occasionally fifth-tier materials even appeared.

The auction on the third floor would also hold auctions regularly.

There were more people coming to consign items, and the Chamber of Commerce bought more good things, so there was no worry about auction items at all.

When He Pingsheng walked into the Chamber of Commerce, Elder Ling Zhiwang in front was lecturing a young man: "I said Little Long, I only took you in because I pitied you back then, just work honestly, if the guests give you opportunities, you won't be short of your share!"

"Don't think about this and that all day long, is Senior He someone you can see just because you want to?"

Just as he said this, he suddenly raised his head and saw He Pingsheng.

"Fellow Daoist He... oh no... Senior He, you've come out of seclusion?" A hint of flattery that couldn't be seen before appeared on Elder Ling Zhiwang's face.

He Pingsheng smiled!

He had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage now, and Elder Ling Zhiwang was still a Golden Core, so calling him Senior was a matter of course.

However, He Pingsheng waved his hand: "No need to be so polite, we are both old friends, it's better to call each other Fellow Daoist, this is..."

He Pingsheng looked at the young man in front of him, feeling he had seen him somewhere, but also feeling strange.

"Master... Master... it's me..."

The youth flopped down and knelt on the ground.

Elder Ling Zhiwang said: "A wild cultivator who ran over a few years ago, only at the fifth layer of Qi Condensation, said he was your disciple, so I kept him!"

He Pingsheng was puzzled: "When did I ever take a disciple?"

"Hey..." Hearing He Pingsheng's words, Elder Ling Zhiwang was suddenly furious: "Good kid, so you've been lying to me for so many years? Get out... get out immediately, if I see you again, I'll beat you to death, believe it or not?"

The youth looked bitter: "Master Master... it's really me... I'm Long Juanfeng... Tai Xu... Tai Xu... Tai Xu Men..."

"Incense candles and paper money, I took you to buy them!"

He Pingsheng reached out and slapped his forehead violently, saying: "Right, I remember now!"

More than ten years ago, he returned to the Tai Xu Men, asked an old man to help him tidy up the courtyard, and then there was a child named Long Juanfeng who took him to buy incense candles and paper money.

He Pingsheng was in high spirits at the time, so he gave the Five Elements Linggen child a 【Basic Breathing and Inhaling Method】 and half a bottle of top-tier Qi Gathering Pills.

And asked him to come to the Liang State to find him within ten years.

So it was this child.

Hey...

He's grown up.

He Pingsheng's spiritual sense swept over him; this guy's cultivation wasn't high, only at the fifth layer of Qi Condensation.

However, being able to endure humiliation and survive to run here after so many years, he could be considered a person with a resilient character.

Golden light flashed in He Pingsheng's eyes, looking at the fortune on this guy.

Long Juanfeng's fortune was still quite thick.

Not to mention what great opportunities he might have in the future, anyway, cultivating to Golden Core or Nascent Soul wouldn't be a problem.

Fine...

Just take him in as a disciple.

After all, He Pingsheng was at the Nascent Soul stage now, and he only had one disciple, Xiao He.

But thinking that he was either in seclusion or out all day, He Pingsheng worried that he wouldn't be able to teach his disciple well.

He thought for a moment and said: "Long Juanfeng... how about this, I'll find you a master!"

"By the way, your name isn't good either!"

"Change your name!"

Long Juanfeng said: "Thank you, Master, but what name should I change to?"

He Pingsheng said: "In the cultivation world, there is only one point for a cultivator's survival, especially for a cultivator with your Five Elements Linggen, and that is one word: Hide!"

"Hide!"

"Hide yourself deeply in a place others can't see, and practice silently!"

"Don't participate in disputes, and don't worry about things outside!"

"This is the Great Dao!"

"Okay, Master!" Long Juanfeng said: "Disciple understands, from today on, disciple will be called 【Long Zang】."

"Long Zang doesn't sound good!" Elder Ling Zhiwang said from the side: "A gentleman is like darkness, why not call him Long Hui!"

He Pingsheng said: "Call him 【Long Zhe】."

He had the final say.

"Good... then from now on, I'll be called Long Zhe!" Long Zhe knelt on the ground happily again and kowtowed to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng said: "Stop kowtowing, wait a moment, I'll find you a master..."

After speaking, he walked out the door.

After about a stick of incense, He Pingsheng pulled a guy wearing a black brocade robe into the hall.

Seeing this person, Elder Ling Zhiwang was greatly shocked and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Greetings, Crown Prince!"

That's right, the one who came was the Ninth Prince, Liang Zhili.

This guy had also passed the Nascent Soul tribulation and achieved Nascent Soul.

Moreover, when he underwent the tribulation, it was also the Six-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, which hadn't changed.

"Here, it's him..." He Pingsheng pointed to Long Zhe: "Named Long Zhe, he has a Five Elements Linggen, and is only at the Qi Condensation stage now."

"His fortune is also very strong!"

He Pingsheng added.

"Good!" The Ninth Prince said: "Long Zhe, is it? From today on, you are my, Liang Zhili's, disciple!"

"Come with me!"

The two left the Chamber of Commerce.

He Pingsheng could be considered to have finished a big matter.

After the Ninth Prince left, he teleported out of the capital and landed on a mountain peak outside the capital.

The magic power in his body turned slightly, and countless golden lights condensed in his eyes.

He looked around.

Strands of fortune power were revealed.

Cyan ones were the fortune power of various sects and countries.

And golden ones were individual fortune power.

Still didn't see Qiao Huizhu.

In the entire world, the most vigorous fortune power was that his Nian Mountain.

"Could it be..." He Pingsheng's brow frowned slightly: "Could it be that Sister Qiao went to his Nian Mountain?"

A thought sprouted, and a sense of unease welled up in He Pingsheng's heart.

Probably not.

What would she go to his Nian Mountain for?

"Phew..." He Pingsheng took a deep breath and retracted the divine ability.

He waved his hand and took out two talismans.

Previously, the imperial ancestor and Grandmaster Zhen Yu each gave him a talisman, one was the 【Heaven Wind Talisman】, and one was the 【Thick Earth Talisman】.

These two talismans were strengthened by him.

But they were placed in the Treasure Gathering Basin, and he hadn't checked them.

Now he had to see what power these talismans had.

His spiritual sense extended into the cyan talisman, and the information emerged.

Name: Fury of the Soaring

Tier: Fifth-tier top-tier.

Function: After activation, it can condense a Soaring Hurricane that reaches the sky and the earth, which can seal the space and also tear apart the body of a Soul Transformation stage spirit beast.

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