"No, I can only absorb the spiritual energy of all things, not the spiritual energy of others..."

Wu Meier shook her head.

Chen Ping looked surprised, then looked at Long Wu: "Uncle Long, can't you?"

Long Wu also shook his head.

This time, Chen Ping was stunned, and said somewhat incredulously: "In addition to being able to absorb spiritual energy, whether it is yin energy, cold energy, or even poisonous energy, it can be absorbed, refined, and used for my own use..."

"What? You...you don't mean you can refine everything?"

Wu Mei'er suddenly screamed.

However, Long Wu had a calm expression on his face: "Chen Ping, this is your uniqueness, because only you can practice this condensing heart technique, you must not let this set of heart techniques fail..."

After Long Wu finished speaking, he turned around and left. Wu Meier wanted to continue to ask Chen Ping something, but seeing Long Wu leaving, she hurriedly chased after him.

Chen Ping looked at the Cleansing Marrow Pill in his hand, thinking about what Long Wu said, he wanted to know who he really was, why was he the only one who could practice the Concentration Secret Art?

Looking at the bright moon outside, the day of July 15 is getting closer and closer. Chen Ping has never been so eager for a day. No matter if that day is an opportunity or a danger, Chen Ping will never turn back, because he wants to know the truth too much. .

After getting dressed, Chen Ping walked outside the villa and looked at the neon lights of Hongcheng at the foot of the mountain. Although it was late at night, the traffic on the street was still flowing, but Chen Ping knew that sooner or later he would be farther and farther away from the bustling city. .

But when Chen Ping was standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the bustling city below the mountain, two figures were moving towards Chen Ping quickly. I mistakenly thought that Long Wu brought Wu Mei'er back. After all, who came to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night.

But it wasn't until the two figures were only a dozen meters away from Chen Ping that Chen Ping felt something different, because the aura on those two people was not that of Long Wu and Wu Mei'er at all. Smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine on both of them.

Chen Ping frowned, and hurriedly turned around to look at the two of them. He found that one of them was old and the other was young. The two of them were all dressed in grey cloth robes, and there was a pattern of a censer embroidered on the necklines of their clothes!

"Who are you? Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Chen Ping looked at the two people vigilantly. He could be sure that there was absolutely nothing good for the two people who came to his villa in the middle of the night.

The two didn't pay any attention to Chen Ping, but looked directly at the Xisui Dan in Chen Ping's hand.

"Elder, your analysis is not wrong. It really is in this direction. Look at the medicine pill in that kid's hand, it's definitely not ordinary..."

The young man said to the old man, with a bit of greed in his eyes.

The old man nodded, and then he took his eyes off the pill and put it on Chen Ping: "Young man, are you an alchemist? Did you refine the pill in your hand?"

Chen Ping looked at the two people. It turned out that the two people came to wash the marrow pill, and his heart was suddenly unhappy. This pill was prepared for Su Yuqi.

"Isn't it, what does it have to do with you, who are you? Why did you break into me in the middle of the night?"

Chen Ping's tone was cold as he questioned the old man.

"Boy, you dare to follow the elders like this, are you tired of living..."

Hearing Chen Ping's tone, the young man immediately became angry, and he wanted to do something to Chen Ping with just a quick walk.

It's just that the young man was about to start, but was stopped by the old man. JrNovels.com