The Path to Becoming Immortal

"You kid, why are you as stubborn as a cow now! Humph, do you think we are too weak?"

When Hu Buwei heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, as Brother Hong said, we are going together to take care of each other. Without even thinking about it, the other party must have been wary of our counterattack! To say that we have thrown ourselves into a trap is probably an understatement! "

Kong Lingzi also analyzed with a solemn expression.

"Even if you add the Emai Pill you mentioned, the effectiveness of that pill is still unknown. What if..."

"Brother Ning, logically speaking, I don't have the qualifications to speak here, but I still think what the seniors said is reasonable. You really can't let anything happen."

Even Dian Ji, who had been listening on the sidelines, now expressed his thoughts seriously.

After saying that, everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Ping and fell silent.

After a long time, Ning Ping also thought about this seriously, and suddenly smiled slightly on his face.

"Okay!! I have carefully considered your suggestions, but I still decided to go alone."

"Ningping you..."

Just when Hu Buwei wanted to say something with an angry look on his face, Ning Ping raised his hand to interrupt him and continued.

"What you said makes sense, but I still have other methods, but it's hard to say now! Do you believe me? I will never do anything to seek death."

As a last resort, and for the sake of their peace of mind, Ning Ping had to reveal slightly that he had other means, otherwise, let alone them, he would feel as if he was going to die.

Especially Hu Buwei, he knew that Ningping had the Necromantic Curse, and he also knew that it would take a long time to use it.

But these methods can only be used as a trump card, and they are not enough against the hundreds of millions of Holy Land monks.

"Oh?!!! Do you have other means?"

Hu Buwei's eyes lit up slightly after he reacted, but there was still doubt in his eyes.

I generally know what Ning Ping's methods are. Could it be another terrifying method obtained from the Ancient Sword Star?

"So, don't worry! I won't let myself die!"

Seeing that they were loose, Ning Ping smiled slightly and continued to add fire.

"Besides, if you go together, if you really succeed, you might still be a drag when the time comes to evacuate! The most important thing for you is to help me guard my retreat!"

"Okay, you brat, your wings are strong now, aren't you! Dare you look down on us?"

Sure enough, after saying this, Hu Buwei's face was filled with anger, but he also obviously felt relieved.

"Okay! That's it, don't worry! My mother asked me to eat, I have to go first!"

After saying that, Ning Ping grinned, his body twisted, and disappeared into the secret room.

As soon as Ning Ping, the victim, left, the few people left behind looked at each other in shock.

"Do you think he's confident?"

At this time, Kong Lingzi also cast an inquiring look at Hu Buwei, who knew Ningping best.

"I can't see through this kid now! But... based on my understanding of this kid, he doesn't want to fight a battle that he's not sure about..."

Hu Buwei frowned as he spoke, and kept making deductions in his mind.

"Maybe if he goes alone, the danger is inevitable, but the certainty of success should not be small."

"My master, he is not really worried that the seniors will become a drag, right? He cares about the seniors very much!"

Dian Fu on the side blinked and glanced at several people.

After thousands of years of getting along with each other, Dian Fu, as a junior, speaks more and more casually.

"Shut up, you kid! If you don't know how to speak, don't speak!"

But as his father's Dianfu, he was not happy and immediately scolded him.

"Hmph!!! Not to mention, if we are really useful and useful, then this guy really won't be polite to us, but it seems that we may become even more of a burden!"

After giving that boy Dian Fu a hard look, Hu Buwei finally became discouraged and admitted this indisputable fact after much deliberation.

"Okay! Since that guy is so confident, let's let him defend! As he said, we just need to help him guard his retreat here!"

Hong Shi, who had a free and easy temperament, didn't want to dwell on this anymore and made a conclusion directly.

As a Mahayana monk, Ning Ping naturally has his own confidence and is already past the age of acting impulsively.

"That's right! That's it, let's go, I'm going to have something to eat! I can't let that kid get all greedy for food!"

"Haha, okay, let's go together! At the last banquet, I didn't even have a few good bites. I just gave a sermon to those brats."

So Hu Buwei and the three of them, as well as Dian Ji and his son, disappeared one after another with their bodies twisted.

............

For a while, Ning Ping and Gu Xiao appeared in many places on Qinglan Star.

Those beautiful scenery also make people linger and forget to leave.

The two traveled for a full month before returning to the monument again.

But Ning Ping still didn't leave to practice. Instead, he stayed in Ding Xiuyue's attic.

Now I seem to be particularly obsessed with all kinds of delicious food made by my mother.

Of course, this also made Ding Xiuyue extremely happy. She wished she could get along with her for a longer time and was not worried at all about whether it would delay Ning Ping's cultivation.

Nowadays, as Ning Ping's cultivation level increases, each time he practices in seclusion, the time is getting longer and longer.

As for the time they spend together, it is natural.

One night, Gu Xiao happened to go to deal with some affairs, and only Ning Ping and Ding Xiuyue were left in the room.

"Ning Ping, you don't have to accompany me all the time! I've been used to it for so many years, and you must not delay your cultivation."

Looking at the person she cares about most, Ding Xiuyue felt completely surrounded by happiness at this moment.

"Haha, don't worry! It won't be delayed much. Although cultivation is important, it also requires a combination of work and rest!"

Ning Ping smiled slightly and responded casually.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Seeing Ning Ping's look, Ding Xiuyue simply said it directly.

Since Gu Xiao felt it in his heart, as Ning Ping's mother, she naturally also vaguely sensed that something was going to happen.

"I have nothing to hide from my mother, nothing..."

Ning Ping smiled calmly, shook his head helplessly, picked up the teacup and poured it into his mouth.

"Hmph, you little brat, don't hide anything! We support you in whatever you want to do, and we won't be an obstacle to you! Just do it!"

Ding Xiu Yue poked Ning Ping's forehead hard, looking unbelieving.

Until Ning Ping left, looking at the back that she could never get enough of, Ding Xiu Yue looked thoughtful.