Chapter 2274： Jin Ping Er

Hehuan School, also known as Hehuan Gate, is one of the Modao School.

The martial arts of the Hehuan School are weird, good at charm, and pay attention to the way of harmony and double cultivation. The door is full of handsome men, beautiful women, and young talents.

However, the cultivators of the sect are good at picking up and double-cultivating exercises, and like to associate with the opposite sex, and then pick up, which makes the cultivator hate it.

However, normal Acacia disciples do not use this method, they are more specialized in the art of charm, and practice the Acacia art to the extreme.

Because every time you cultivate this mental method, desire will be generated in the body, and these disciples will suppress the desire and accumulate it deep in the body.

When you find the most suitable partner, you can deliver it all at once, so you can make great progress with your partner!

Those cultivators do not want to suppress the side effects of Acacia Art, so they choose to have promiscuity and use supplementary methods to absorb each other's cultivation for their own use, which is cruel.

Therefore, the Hehuan Sect was gradually tarnished by these people, and it became a thing that everyone disdain, even the other schools of Modao.

No wonder Jiang Siming felt a little familiar with the other party. It turned out that the other party's yin and yang skills are similar to his yin and yang skills.

However, the gap between the two is truly a huge difference.

If you want to describe it, that is, Hehuan Gong can only be regarded as the most basic entry-level exercise.

And Jiang Siming's Yin-Yang Gong is still an enhanced version, which is the ceiling in this cultivation technique, the ultimate level.

Because the functions and purposes of the two exercises are somewhat similar, this makes Jiang Siming feel a little familiar with her.

It turned out to be the temperament of the other party's Hehuan Gong, which made him feel a little cordial.

In Jiang Siming's eyes, the Hehuan Gong method was utterly dregs and dismissive.

If it were to be compared, his Yin and Yang skills could surpass the distance of one bank of Hehuan Gong, and were no longer at the same level at all. No, it was not on the same interface.

It's just like the acacia skill can be regarded as a basic skill, while Jiang Siming's yin and yang skill is a god-level skill, and the difference between the two is not big.

From the memory of the other party, Jiang Siming also knew that this woman was the most outstanding disciple of the Acacia Sect and the heir of the future Acacia Sect.

Because she had been disguising herself as a man, no one except Jiang Siming recognized her as a woman, and thought she was a man.

The woman's name is Jin Ping'er, who is known as the son of Miao, and he is also called the son of the third son of Dongzhou Demon Sect and the son of Guili Gui, the poisonous son of Wandumen Qin Wuyan.

Moreover, the other party is not like those of her clan, who use Hehuan Gong indiscriminately. She belongs to the latter. She is a cruel person who has cultivated the Hehuan Gong mentality to the extreme but still does not touch the common heart.

We must know that the side effects of the acacia exercise they practiced by the Acacia Sect are far greater than those of Jiang Siming's Yin and Yang Gong.

But this woman could have been suppressed, and she had cultivated to the extreme level. This is not what a cruel person is.

In Jiang Siming's view, although people's cultivation method is one hundred and eighty miles away from him, but in terms of concentration, it surpasses him by eighty roads.

Envy people with good concentration, alas, although their concentration is also very high, after all, a mountain is higher than a mountain (pull nose)~

Jiang Siming is familiar with Jin Ping'er, and how about Jin Ping'er.

She had just glanced at Jiang Siming from a distance, and she felt that this person was so familiar, very kind, and very close.

That's why she ran over so carelessly and proactively greeted Jiang Siming.

You must know that as a wonderful son, she is a figure colder and prouder than Guili in the rumors of outsiders.

How is it possible to take the initiative to talk to a stranger, and it is even more impossible to pour wine and tea to the other party for a bite.

But she only felt the temperament of the other person, which made her very kind, and after being close to Jiang Siming, she felt very comfortable, comfortable from the inside out.

But she didn't have Jiang Siming's mind-reading skills, and she didn't know why this happened. She thought it was Jiang Siming's kindness, which made her feel a little congenial.

"Huh! I'm full."

After Jin Ping'er had eaten enough, he exhaled in satisfaction, and glanced at the tent behind Jiang Siming.

"Wow! Xiongtai, you still have a camp. Are you here for a baby or for an outing?"

Jin Ping'er looked at such a high-level camp that she had never seen before. The quilts inside were all high-quality goods that she had never seen before, and she knew that she was very comfortable sleeping.

She was a little moved and started to sleep after finishing the meal.

"Brother Tai, let me go to sleep for a while. Just two hours, you will help me to watch the night. The forest is full of monsters, which is very dangerous. After I wake up, I will give you a watch. How about going to sleep again?"

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking, once again, despite Jiang Siming's disagreement, he turned his head and got into the tent.

Jiang Siming had obviously slept in the tent, and there was the smell of Jiang Siming inside.

Jin Ping'er blushed, she was bold enough to lie down where a man had slept, but she hated it at all, and she couldn't even develop a trace of cleanliness in her heart.

Don’t they all say stinky men, stinky men, why the smell left by Jiang Siming is not smelly at all, on the contrary...there is still a little smell...

Could this man be like her, who loves cleanliness? That's really rare.

Even the Jinpinger, who was sent by the ghost, took the quilt that Jiang Siming had covered and put it on himself, and then closed his eyes.

Not long after closing her eyes, or even a few seconds, she sank into a dream.

When she woke up, Jin Ping'er found that she had been asleep for a long time, and patted her forehead with regret.

It's strange that I really fell asleep and slept so soundly, that I had forgotten all the vigilance.

"Um... I'm sorry, Xiongtai, I overslept, it's up to you, I'll watch the night for you and you can sleep."

Jin Ping'er got out of the tent, but found that Jiang Siming had long since disappeared.

The bonfire has long since gone out, and it seems that it has been gone for a long time.

Jin Ping'er was a bit speechless, this guy ran away?

I'm not a wild beast, so why do I seem to be afraid of her? Is it possible that he regards himself as a broken back...

Or did you recognize your identity and ran away for fear of killing him?

After much deliberation, Jin Ping'er could only give up.

Seeing that the sky was almost bright, I had to hurry to the hinterland.

Turning his head and glanced at the tent left by Jiang Siming, Jin Ping'er carefully put it in the storage bag, and then set off again.

"What an interesting man, he must be looking for a heavy treasure when he came to the Monster Beast Mountain Range, I hope he can still meet him."

Jin Ping'er smiled, the charm of beauty, even the dark night could not cover.

A few days later, the hinterland of the Monster Beast Mountain Range.

With a moonlight shining on an empty space, Xiangrui appeared again.

At this moment, countless monks hiding nearby appeared one after another.

Hundreds of figures filled this place, and these people greedily looked at the center of auspiciousness, looking forward to the birth of Zhongbao.

This is the auspiciousness of high-grade spirit weapons, they have long coveted it.

Among them, most are the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage, and there are even more than a dozen powers in the Aperture Stage!

They are all here to compete for treasures.

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[Author's digression]: Second more~