"Okay, okay, then do it like this." Ye Ping nodded, and agreed happily.

Well? The Ming King of the Three Worlds thought that Ye Ping had to bargain, but he didn't expect that he agreed so happily. So much so that he couldn't believe it, thinking that it was a strategy. After several days of confrontation with Ye Ping, he had a deeper understanding of this person. He knew that he was a person who didn't see a rabbit or a hawk, so he agreed like this?

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, as if he was afraid that Ye Ping would renege. He immediately teleported the fourteen fundamental seals to Ye Ping's sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, a huge thought flashed through the latter's soul space. This was transformed by the Ming King of the Three Worlds, and there was no reservation, nor any means to hide it.

There is no intention of passing incomplete techniques to Ye Ping, because it has no meaning. Ye Ping began to try to confirm the first time he got the handprint. If he felt something was wrong with the spiritual energy operation, he would stop immediately and must ask clearly. In order to obtain the power of incense, he did not dare to hide his own private parts.

Although he hated Ye Ping very much, there was no way. The form was better than that of a human. He had to get these.

Otherwise, it would be great that he could maintain this current situation in ten years, not to mention making any progress.

"Very good, you didn't use any tricks. If you dare to play any tricks, I guarantee that you will live a very miserable life in the past ten years." Ye Ping said, then injecting the power of incense into the statue. "I have always been fair, and I will naturally not give up what I promised you. But I can only give you these."

When this incense power entered the statue, the Ming King of the Three Worlds immediately used the method and included it all into this wisp of divine thought. He immediately had an extremely comfortable feeling, and the trauma he had just suffered was relieved to a certain extent. Without Ye Ping's help, he might have taken several years to barely recover.

He gritted his teeth and said, "How much more incense power do you have? We can continue to trade."

Ye Ping smiled and saw that the rich incense power was surrounded by the surroundings. Fan singing like a scattered flower rose from the entire temple, with a scene like a golden lotus surging. He raised the corner of his mouth, "I still have a lot. When you need to make a deal, I will naturally be able to sense it. However, ordinary things cannot impress me. Apart from the ultimate truth mantra, there is also the supreme handprint, we don't need to discuss anything else."

The Ming King of the Three Worlds looked at Ye Ping angrily, and the wisp of divine thought condensed and formed, and he practiced cross-legged in the statue.

Ye Ping shrugged and no longer cared about him. Anyway, he had already obtained a lot, and he had won the last few days. He thought it was a dead end, but he didn't expect to be here to give him benefits. Not only did he get the spiritual mantra of the two major methods, but he also got the fourteen fundamental seals. The dark will was completely integrated into the soul of the divine nature, causing many incredible changes.

On the surface, his skills did not increase at all, but in fact he laid an extremely strong foundation and solved many of his long doubts. Now with these two major methods as the foundation, he has the confidence to integrate them and officially attack the ninth-grade immortal master. Even the road to the quasi-king and true kings in the future has been presented to him.

While sealing the divine thought of the Ming King descending to the Three Worlds, he felt that the entire space of the Ming King's Ring was in control. This is an extremely rare space magic weapon, not only with storage functions, but also a holy place for cultivation. Not only is the flow of time slower than outside, but it also contains extremely rich eternal spiritual energy, which is something that is hard to buy for a thousand gold coins.

He became familiar with the fourteen fundamental seals again, and a feeling of understanding it arises naturally. He knows that he will benefit a lot after all.

Just as he was about to leave here, he suddenly felt an extremely special wave of spiritual power.

"Strange... this spiritual power fluctuation is very abrupt. It is not the place of the eternal period, nor is it the thing that descended from the Ming King of the Three Worlds. Could it be that Feng Peilin put it in?" Thinking of this, Ye Ping checked his memory and immediately widened his eyes, "This...is this... interesting. Feng Peilin knows that there are many good things hidden, but it just makes me cheap."

The one placed in this Mingwang Ring must be that Feng Peilin did not inform the Feng family ancestor and Chen Anzhi of the existence. Moreover, Ye Ping felt that this aura was very familiar, very similar to the object he had obtained. If it was really that thing, it would be a huge opportunity. You must know that each piece is something that is difficult to find in the world, and even if you break your head, you may not be able to find it.

When his heart moved, Ye Ping raised his hand and suddenly a simple golden fragment, as if it was made of some kind of bone. He looked at the fragments in his hand and couldn't help but remember the words, "The fragments of heavenly talismans, the treasures of the mountains and seas, collect all the fragments, condense the heavenly talismans, and can control the mountains and seas." In his hand, another fragment of heavenly talisman!

He also took out his one and found that the two fragments of the Heavenly Talisman could be spliced ​​together.

At this moment, the various strange patterns that lie on the top gradually connected into a whole. An indescribable thought also entered his mind at the same time. Ye Ping closed his eyes slightly and felt this strange fluctuation. The laws contained on it seemed to be even stronger than this wisp of the Ming King of the Three Worlds.

Although Ye Ping didn't want to admit it, it has to be said that the strength of the Ming King of the Three Worlds was indeed extremely powerful. With just a wisp of divine thought, less than one ten thousand of the power at his peak, he almost killed himself several times. If it weren't for the fact that he had too many secrets in his body, he might have suffered. And the spiritual power fluctuations on the fragment of the Heavenly Talisman were even stronger than him?

"This...is...how is this...is possible!?"

The Ming King of the Three Descendants also saw this fragment of the Heavenly Talisman and was shocked.

Ye Ping turned around in confusion, "Hmm? Do you recognize this thing? It was in your ring before, and you haven't studied it?"
Chapter completed!