Chapter 120 Rescue

After the restaurant boy moved out of the chair, Yang Haoran did not feel awkward. He sat down directly, took a pair of chopsticks and picked up the vegetables.

Two people have a cup, and I have a cup. We are brothers and brothers. Soon we talked about it together.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the two also got acquainted with each other a lot. Yang Haoran opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Jing, don't blame me for asking too much. Are you a congenital Lingwu?"

As soon as Jing Ping heard this, his face suddenly changed, and his huge momentum immediately exploded, directly pressing on Yang Haoran, who was sitting opposite the table.

Yang Haoran looked panicked, waved his hand quickly and said, "Brother Jing, don't blame me, Brother Jing, don't blame me!"

"How did you know?" Jing Ping seemed to know that he had lost his temper just now. He immediately closed his momentum and opened his mouth to ask.

"Because I'm also an innate spiritual martial arts!" Yang Haoran spit out an answer that shocked Jing Ping's heart, and after saying this sentence, Yang Haoran immediately dispersed the congenital air in his body, directly leaving his body without any protection.

Jing Ping's spiritual consciousness immediately felt that there was not only true qi in the other party's body, but also an extremely strong spiritual power! However, although this spiritual power is strong, it is very unevenly distributed and does not seem to have been used reasonably.

At this time, Yang Haoran said with a wry smile, "Brother Jing, I used to be a congenital spiritual martial arts, and I was the most ** for the fluctuation of true power. As soon as you took action, I knew that you were not a mortal. Just now, I deliberately asked, and you had such a big reaction. It seems that my guess is really right."

"Oh?" When Jing Ping heard this, he raised his eyebrows and then asked, "I think you have strong spiritual power in your body, but you can't use it freely. Why is that?"

"Oh, I'm dissatisfied with Brother Jing. I was originally the core disciple of the Wanjian Sect in the immortal world, but when I went out to practice, I was plotted by my peers. Thanks to the integration of my spiritual sword, my true strength was strong, so I barely escaped, but my spiritual power was also sealed by the other party! It can't be used in order to be exiled to the mortal world and have been living in the world for two years! I didn't meet Brother Jing until today.

When Jing Ping heard this, although his face was expressionless, he was extremely shocked. He never thought that he would meet an immortal cultivation person when he came out to inquire about the news of Duobao Building! And it's also an innate spiritual martial arts!

Jing Ping's spirit shakes repeatedly. Now he can be sure that the other party's true power is sealed, because from his spiritual sense, he clearly feels that there is a layer of shackles in the major meridians of Yang Haoran's body. It is this layer of shackles that restricts the integration of spiritual power and internal force. Otherwise, it must also be a congenital force in the other party's body. No wonder the other party can resist his blow. No wonder the other party has reached the ten levels of congenital age at such a young age. All these doubts are explained clearly with the other party's innate spiritual martial arts.

"In this way, did Brother Yang fall to such a point by being plotted by the villain?" Jing Ping said.

"Not bad! Brother Jing, I dare to ask you one thing. I think you are really strong, and I'm afraid you are also the core disciple of any major sect. I just ask Brother Jing to help me inform the sword of Wanjianzong after returning to the sect. He is my own brother, but his cultivation is countless times deeper than me. As long as he knows such a thing, he will definitely help me. Remove the seal on your body. When the words fell to the ground, Yang Haoran suddenly got up, bent his legs, and knelt directly in front of Jing Ping, "Brother Jing, please help me!"

Jing Ping looked at Yang Haoran, who was kneeling on the ground, and directly pulled up Yang Haoran. At the same time, he said, "Brother Yang, get up first."

Yang Haoran immediately trembled when he heard this, thinking that the other party would not help him. After all, he was insidious and cunning in the immortal world. He knew the person in front of him for a short time. How could the other party believe him?

Thinking of this, Yang Haoran smiled bitterly. It was not his fault that he was anxious. He had been wandering in the mortal world for two years, and he had not seen it. His heart was already desperate, because he knew that even if he told other immortals, other immortals would not necessarily help him, but would think that he had any plan. So he stood up slowly, punched Jing Ping again, and said, "Brother Jing, I've drunk too much. Just pretend you didn't hear what I said."

Jing Ping didn't say anything. He just meditated for a while and highlighted a palm. The first force of Da Qianjue immediately appeared and hit Yang Haoran's body directly.

And Yang Haoran is only an innate realm at this time. How can he resist Jing Ping's palm? He could only watch the other party attack, but he couldn't dodge.

"Bum!" With a sound, Yang Haoran thought he was dead, but he found that the other party's palm did not kill him. Instead, a stream of real power entered his body directly from the other party's palm, and there was a mess.

"Brother Jing, you are!" Yang Haoran immediately reacted that the other party did not want his life at all, but was helping him.

Jing Ping nodded and didn't say much. He just poured Zhenli into the other party's body and swam for a while.

"I, Yang Haoran, thank Brother Jing for his kindness, but this seal is difficult to open without more than ten layers of innate Lingwu, or not..." In the middle of the words, he stopped abruptly, because at this time, he clearly sensed that there were continuous vibrations in his body! With this shock, the shackles at his meridians were turned into nothingness one by one! The true qi and spiritual power in the body immediately converged, and immediately, a long-lost feeling suddenly appeared!

"Boom!" With a sound, the air pressure that crushed everything suddenly appeared. This momentum could not be felt by ordinary people. Only Jing Ping could feel the changes in the other party's body.

This momentum is getting higher and higher. Unexpectedly, he began to instinctively reject Jing Ping, but Jing Ping smiled in his heart and didn't care about the other party's rising momentum at all, because while he touched the other party's body, a true power containing Da Qianjue had been integrated into the other party's body, as long as the other party was harmful to him. Heart, this true power hidden in the other party's body will immediately explode, directly turning the other party's body into dust. The magic of this great decision has begun to appear one by one with the progress of Jing Ping.

Why did Jing Ping help Yang Haoran? It was because Jing Ping understood his current situation. Before he entered the immortal world, he had a grudge with Tianchi Sect. He deeply understood a truth that no matter how strong he was, he was weak, and listening to Yang Haoran's words, the other party was still a sectarian disciple. Of course He had the heart to attract, and with his means of great determination, he was not afraid that the other party could turn out the waves in his own hands.

And at this time, Yang Haoran's eyes were full of shock and joy! Due to emotional excitement, his eyes began to shed tears. He never thought that the other party would help him, and he never thought that the other party would lift the seal in his body!

He immediately knelt on his knees, wiped away his tears, and said excitedly, "Thank you! Brother Jing, be worshipped by me!"

Jing Ping immediately pulled up the other party with one hand and said, "Brother Yang, don't do this. You and I should help you as soon as we saw it."

Hearing Jing Ping's words, Yang Haoran was moved and said, "Brother Jing, you will be my benefactor from now on. By the way, wait a minute." Halfway through the words, Yang Haoran's body moved, and a sword-shaped true qi suddenly appeared and gave it directly to Jing Ping. He said, "Brother Jing, this is a mass of marks condensed by my true power. If you have something to do, immediately pinch the mark, and I will feel the broken breath. Whether it is the sea of knives and fire, cooking in the oil pan, I I will come to support you!"

Jing Ping took it in his hand and said, "Thank you, Brother Yang!" At the same time, the real power all over his body ran rapidly, and he also made a mark containing Daqian. He also handed it to Yang Haoran. He also said, "Even so, there is my true power in it. If Brother Yang has something to do, I will definitely do it!"

"Hahaha, OK!" When Yang Haoran saw that Jing Ping was the same, he took over the other party's Zhenli mark with one hand and put it in his arms without hesitation.

"Brother Jing, I have been wandering in the world for two years, and my mood has changed several times. Now I have a feeling of breaking through the realm. After I break through, I will definitely go back for revenge!"