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Chapter 472

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To enter the fifth layer of the Nascent Soul Stage, he estimated he would need to swallow several more Glass Infants.

And it would be slower.

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

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

All karma should have an end.

He 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 the first or second floor, various materials were very abundant, and sometimes 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 the problem of auction items.

When He He Pingsheng walked into the Chamber of Commerce, Ling Ling Zhiwang in front was lecturing a young man: "I said Xiao Long, I only took you in because I pitied you back then; just work honestly, and if the guests give you opportunities, there will be a share for you!"

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

Just as he said this, he looked up and saw He He Pingsheng.

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

He He Pingsheng smiled!

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

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

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

The boy knelt on the ground with a thud.

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

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

"Hey..." Hearing He He Pingsheng's words, Ling Ling Zhiwang was 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 boy looked bitter: "Master Master... it's really me... I'm Long Juanfeng... Tai Xu... Tai Xu... Tai Xu Sect..."

"Incense and paper money, I was the one who took you!"

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

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

He He Pingsheng was in high spirits at the time and gave the five-element Void Linggen child a copy of 【Basic Breathing and Qi Refining Method】 and half a bottle of top-tier Qi Gathering Pills.

And told him to come to the Liang Kingdom to find him within ten years.

So it was this child.

Hey...

He had grown up.

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

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

In He He Pingsheng's eyes, golden light flickered as he looked at the Qi fortune on this guy.

Long Juanfeng's Qi 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...

He would take him in as a disciple.

After all, He He Pingsheng was at the Nascent Soul Stage now, and he only had Xiao He as a disciple.

But thinking that he was either in seclusion or out all day, He He Pingsheng worried he wouldn't 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 He Pingsheng said: "In the Cultivation World, there is only one point for a cultivator's survival, especially for a cultivator with your five-element Void Linggen, and that is one word: Hide!"

"Hide!"

"Hide yourself deeply in a place others can't see, and cultivate 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!" Ling Ling Zhiwang said from the side: "A gentleman is like darkness, why not call him Long Hui!"

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

He made the final decision.

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

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

After saying that, he walked out the door.

After about a stick of incense, He He Pingsheng pulled a guy wearing black brocade clothes and walked into the great hall.

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

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

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

And when he underwent tribulation, it was also the six-nine heavenly tribulation, which hadn't changed.

"Here, it's him..." He He Pingsheng pointed to Long Zhe: "Named Long Zhe, he has a five-element Void Linggen, and is only at the Qi Refining Stage now."

"His Qi fortune is also very strong!"

He He Pingsheng added.

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

"Come with me!"

The two left the Chamber of Commerce.

He He Pingsheng could be considered to have finished a major event.

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

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

He looked around.

Streaks of Qi fortune power were revealed.

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

And golden ones were the personal Qi fortune power.

He still didn't see Qiao Qiao Huizhu.

In the entire world, the most flourishing Qi fortune power was that He Wen He Nian Mountain.

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

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

It shouldn't be.

What would she go to He Wen He Nian Mountain for?

"Phew..." He 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 the power of these talismans was.

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

Name: Fury of the Soaring Wind

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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