"Why should I pick it up?"

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

His combat power at this moment is indeed able to defeat the fourth-level first level, and even the fourth-level middle level should be able to fight.

However, people always have to leave a few trump cards for themselves.

Especially in front of enemies like Fang Feng and Shi Yu who want to take his life, one more trump card will give you more hope of winning in the future when fighting for life and death.

Therefore, he wanted to create an atmosphere, which Fang Feng and Shi Yu believed that his power was not enough to confront the fourth level.

"It makes sense. You kid, you are smart. You deserve to be Ye Taicheng's son, a yin of his lineage... Hahaha, you are sophisticated..."

Niu Wangu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed.

here we go again!

But is Ye Taicheng very sinister?!

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and thought about it carefully. He looked very sinister. People who are not sinister should not have any shadows everywhere.

"Is he still alive?"

A little later, Ye Ping looked at Niu Wangu and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know. However, Master Immortal is not that easy to die. Especially that old yin guy."

Niu Wangu shook his head, but added.

Not dead, still alive!

When Ye Ping heard this, his heart moved slightly and determined the reason.

Not only that, Niu Wangu's attitude towards Ye Taicheng also made Ye Ping discover that perhaps Ye Taicheng is very mysterious and insidious, but at least he has no problem with his major qualities, otherwise, the attitude of talking to him would probably not be like this.

"The cave is dangerous, be careful."

Niu Wangu looked at Ye Ping a few times, then reminded him and left Yukong.

"Uncle Niu walked slowly. When he saw my father, he said hello to him and told him that everything was fine and he was in the underground cave of Qinghezhou."

When Ye Ping saw Niu Wangu in the air, he immediately clasped his fists with both hands and said loudly.

Good to have a voice?

I don’t know where Ye Taicheng is?

Damn, this kid is pulling me into a big banner, making Fang Feng and Shi Yu afraid!

A third-grade middle-level realm actually planned to be the eighth-grade master. Sure enough, the mouse's child can dig holes, and the old yin goods' child is the little yin goods...

Niu Wangu was stunned when he listened to this in the air, and then he burst into laughter.

However, he was too lazy to explain so much. He owed Ye Taicheng a few favors, and it was nothing to give his son a hand.

Just pretend that it was a favor that was paid back!

If Ye Taicheng's old evil man is not dead, he will not admit his account if he doesn't believe it.

"Your father is still alive?"

As soon as Ye Ping said this, Lin Mo was shocked and looked at Ye Ping in surprise and said shockedly.

Ye Taicheng disappeared that day, and everyone thought he was dead, but the current meaning seemed to be not like this. At least, Niu Wangu had seen him.

"The ninth-grade Immortal Master is not that easy to die."

Ye Ping smiled calmly, imitated Niu Wangu's tone just now, and said lightly.

“That’s true.”

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Indeed, Xiaoqiang sighed that he was not as good as the Immortal Master, his flesh and blood, his immortal thoughts, and his tenacious vitality. It was not that simple to die.

At this moment, Ye Ping glanced at Shi Yu and Fang Feng indifferently, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, very arrogant.

Did you hear that, I also have a backstage, the Immortal Grandmaster, the Nine-grade Master, I will ask you, are you afraid? Do you dare to do anything randomly?

As Ye Ping expected, Fang Feng and Shi Yu's expression immediately changed when they heard this, and their expressions changed.

They did not doubt Ye Ping's words. Ye Ping's strength was indeed not as powerful as an idle person, the relative of the ninth-grade Immortal Grandmaster. In this way, it could explain the past.

But if this is true, killing Ye Ping would not mean to resolve the mortal hatred with a ninth-grade immortal master?

This needs to be carefully considered...

"Let's go, rest each one."

At this time, Lin Mo waved his hand, and everyone dispersed and turned back to his tent.

Ye Ping was the same. After returning to the tent, he took out the marrow washing pill, swallowed two of them neatly, and continued to cleanse his spinal cord.

However, the effect of the marrow cleaning pill is obviously far less than that of the marrow cleaning fruit. The improvement brought by the two marrow cleaning pills is only three percent.

"Do you want to change it and cleanse the bone marrow of your limbs?"

Ye Ping hesitated. He felt that cleaning the spinal cord seemed to have reached a limit. It was very difficult to improve it. This consumption of the marrow washing pill is purely a waste. It would be better to cleanse the bone marrow of the limbs. In this way, it might be possible to improve the strength to a higher level.

"Yes, cleanse the bone marrow of the limbs and strengthen your strength first!"

After pondering for a while, Ye Ping made a decision and swallowed two more marrow-cleaning pills to cleanse the bone marrow of the right hand.

As expected, the difficulty of cleaning the bone marrow of the limbs was countless times lower than the spinal cord. Two marrow washing pills made the right hand cleansed by more than half. Moreover, after the bone marrow was cleaned, he felt that his right hand, which had been tempered by bone, seemed to become tougher and more explosive.

"There are four marrow-cleaning pills left. These four should be kept just in case and cannot be wasted."

Ye Ping sighed and made a decision that he could not continue to clean his bone marrow. He should keep these pieces and use them at critical moments.

At this moment, the Qingnang Book in Ye Ping's mind also shook slightly.

The ointments that were sent out before are now effective, and some rewards for treating the Qinghe City Defense Army soldiers have been received.

What made Ye Ping a little regretful was that the rewards brought back by these Qinghe City Defense Army soldiers were very ordinary. They gave him about twenty ointments, and the rewards they took back were only seven Qingming Pills and some ordinary underground cave elixirs, which were far less than one-tenth of Tang Han's flesh Ganoderma lucidum.

But this is not surprising. Most of the cultivation level of the soldiers of the Qinghe City Defense Army are in the second level. Unless there is a special opportunity, it will be difficult to bring him any good things. And encountering this kind of thing is not something that anyone can encounter.

Tang Han’s situation is just an exception!

But overall, Ye Ping's harvest is still much greater than the value of those twenty ointments.

I was speechless all night, and soon, it was early morning the next day.

Everyone got up and just after breakfast, the messenger of the Grandmaster Association arrived at the camp, checked the number of people, confirmed their identity, and threw each monk above the third level to a communication order, and issued the Grandmaster Association instructions:

"The Qinghe City Defense Force will continue to sweep away the scattered cave creatures and demons in the northwest, and prevent a single cave creature from leaving this world; the night-time officers of the Jing'an Municipal Government and the northern border troops serve as scouts, heading to the southeast to investigate the local situation, and harass the cave creatures and demon beasts in the ground..."
Chapter completed!