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Chapter 145 128. Inheritance of Uncut Jade (Happy Valentine's Day)
Even Mr. Chang Lin, who was watching the play, said in a strange way, "Brother, don't bully your sister-in-law..." Jiang Ping looked at the man and the tiger in front of him with black lines all over his face. Is it your own?
Seeing that Jiang Ping was deflated, Jiang Xiaowan's mood instantly eased a lot. She turned her head and looked at the stone tablet. It was engraved with ancient texts from the prehistoric period, which Jiang Ping's current level naturally couldn't understand.

"This stone tablet records the life story of an immortal named Puyu, who seems to be a monk of the Dragon Clan..." Jiang Xiaowan talked eloquently and introduced the contents of the stone tablet to Jiang Ping.

After listening to Jiang Xiaowan's explanation, he also had a general understanding of the origin of this Puyu Immortal. Puyu is a half-dragon who is a mixed race of dragons and humans.

Jiejiao believes that there is no distinction between teaching and learning. As long as the will is firm and the talent is fair, anyone can join its sect. As the most marginalized outer disciple of Jiejiao, Pu Yu naturally has no sense of existence.

But for Puyu, he is still very satisfied with this kind of life. He usually goes down the mountain to eliminate a demon, save a soul and accumulate a little merit.

But the good times didn't last long and the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods broke out. Originally, marginalized disciples like him didn't have any sense of existence at all, so naturally they couldn't participate in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

But he wanted to go down the mountain to eliminate the demon so desperately that he couldn't die, but he met the power of the demon clan... After some twists and turns, he finally escaped here, and finally buried his bones here.

In the end, Jiang Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness for this unlucky Comrade Puyu Immortal. He was able to survive, but he couldn't get rid of the demon when he went down the mountain, but was eliminated by the demon.

Sure enough, Ling was unlucky, and drinking cold water would get stuck between his teeth.

Although the experience of Immortal Puyu was indeed quite miserable, what really interested Jiang Ping was his last experience, where he found a powerful inheritance of supernatural powers after being seriously injured.

But at that time, he was already on the verge of death, and all the spirit energy in his body was scattered, and he had reached the point where he could not recover. In the end, he could only leave this supernatural power to wait for the destined person.

As for the emotion recorded later, Jiang Ping didn't have any intention to study it anymore. He just wanted to find the supernatural powers that Immortal Puyu said to be reserved for those who are destined.

Jiang Ping's spiritual sense couldn't detect the inside of the stele, so he could only use his naked eyes to observe what was miraculous in the stele, but he couldn't see any clues from it after looking at it for a long time.

"Can you see through this stele, Xiaowan?" In this situation, Jiang Ping can only pin his hopes on Xiaowan, who is stronger than himself. If Jiang Xiaowan can't see through this stele, Jiang Ping can only choose the best extreme method.

Jiang Xiaowan was originally a ghost cultivator, so the strength of her spiritual consciousness was naturally much stronger than Jiang Ping's. Jiang Xiaowan's spiritual consciousness fell on the stone tablet, and the stone tablet seemed to be slightly stimulated, and a flash of spiritual light emerged from it .

The spiritual light shone inch by inch on the words on the stone tablet, and the life stories written on it disappeared instantly, replaced by four shining big characters, "The road is under your feet!" Jiang Ping read these four words lightly , seemed to be lost in thought.

Jiang Xiaowan slightly tilted her head, staring at the words on the stele with her star-like eyes, and carefully sizing up the words. Jiang Ping, who was still in deep thought just now, walked towards the stele quickly, with his arms around the stele. The demon power surged out instantly.

"Get up!" Jiang Ping yelled angrily, and his arms around the stele changed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Hard scales instantly covered Jiang Ping's whole body. .

The weight of the stele was far beyond Jiang Ping's imagination. He felt as if he was moving a hill. Qi and blood surged in his body. Jiang Ping's feet sank deeply into the ground, and he lifted the stele inch by inch.

"Crack! Crack!" The sound of something breaking rang in Jiang Ping's ears, and then he felt that the weight of the stele in his hand was getting lighter. When he lifted the stele completely, the stele in his hand had become A pair of gravel.

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Jiang Ping was silent, he felt his heart was bleeding, this is a stone tablet that can absorb the essence of the moon to generate aura!Originally, he was counting on this rare magic weapon, so this trip would not be in vain.

But now the miraculous stele in his mind has turned into a pile of rubble, which is simply a stab in his heart!Jiang Ping shouted silently in his heart.

But Jiang Xiaowan, who witnessed the whole process, showed a knowing smile, "So that's the case." Jiang Xiaowan said softly, Jiang Xiaowan was standing beside Jiang Ping, and Jiang Ping naturally heard her words clearly Chu.

"What is it?" Before Jiang Ping could ask, Chang Lin Jun beside him suddenly shouted excitedly at Jiang Ping, "Brother! Look at the things in the ground!"

Just after Mr. Changlin’s words, a dazzling aura came out from the shallow pit where the stele was originally stored, and the aura changed into a line of words that appeared in front of Jiang Pingping and others, “Kowtow three thousand times in front of the stele, and the sincerity made the supernatural power appear!”

"." Jiang Ping looked at the two words that appeared in the sky in a daze, "When did I kowtow three thousand times? Didn't I just pull out a stone tablet? Don't take advantage of me like this!" Jiang Ping was a little dissatisfied muttered to.

"The restriction here should have been here for many years. Even if the power loses the blessing of mana in the huge restriction, just relying on itself to absorb spiritual energy from the world, in fact, the power of the middle power has already been worn away by the years and is endless.

The stone tablet just now should be the center of the restriction, and if you pull it out, the restriction here will naturally disappear, and the inheritance hidden under the disappearance of the restriction will naturally appear. "Jiang Xiaowan explained to Jiang Ping thoughtfully.

"However, Jiang Ping, how do you know that this stone tablet is the core of the restriction?" Jiang Xiaowan looked at Jiang Ping with some confusion. She still understood Jiang Ping's strength, even if Jiang Ping's spiritual sense was really stronger than hers, it could be broken Here's the ban.

But based on her understanding of Jiang Ping, what restrictions he has studied there, and Jiang Ping's knowledge reserve, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is illiterate in cultivating immortals, so Jiang Xiaowan asked such a question.

"Ahem, it's just a coincidence." Jiang Ping said with some lack of confidence. He couldn't say that he pulled out the stele because he was greedy for money. How embarrassing he would be!
But still underestimated Jiang Xiaowan's understanding of him, Jiang Xiaowan smiled at Jiang Ping without pointing it out, but turned her eyes to the things in the aura in the pit.

When the aura dissipated, a section of green bamboo appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Under the green bamboo was a jade slip.

Jiang Ping's magic power slowly probed into the pit, and Jiang Ping took out the green bamboo and jade slips from it, and a sense of coolness from the green bamboo entered Jiang Ping's body.

"Taiyi Xuanqing Yu Leizhu?" Jiang Xiaowan and Chang Linjun spoke at the same time.

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"You all know what this bamboo is?" Jiang Ping looked at the two blankly and asked.

"This bamboo is considered a natural treasure, and it is a rare thing." Jiang Xiaowan explained to Jiang Ping.

(End of this chapter)