Chen Ping didn’t want Song Tie to give him spiritual stones, and he didn’t want to delay Song Tie. He could see what Song Tie meant to him, but Chen Ping had no feelings for Song Tie. If he continued to be entangled like this, it would only delay him. Song Tie’s youth.
“What? You don’t want to see me?” Song Tie’s face instantly turned ugly: “I know there is no shortage of women around you, but whether it is appearance or identity, am I worse than the women around you?”
“Miss Song misunderstood, I didn’t mean that!” Chen Ping was a little embarrassed and didn’t know how to explain.
But at this moment, a strong gust of wind suddenly hit, heading directly towards Song Tie.
Song Tie was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he stepped back repeatedly. As a result, he accidentally fell down.
“Now do you know what’s wrong with the women around Chen Ping?” Xiaolan looked at Song Tie proudly: “You are good-looking, but you are just a vase. What use is it to Chen Ping? And we are not only good-looking. Good looking, good at kung fu…”
It was Xiaolan who punched Song Tie just now, causing Song Tie to fall to the ground in fright. She didn’t want this woman to pester Chen Ping.
In just a few days in Miao Village, Xiaolan found that her heart had already been given to Chen Ping and she had fallen in love with him unknowingly. Now seeing Song Tie like this, Xiaolan was of course jealous.
“Miss Song, are you okay?”
Chen Ping hurriedly helped Song Tie up.
Song Tieman looked at Xiaolan angrily, with tears in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: “I’m going to practice too. Sooner or later I will surpass you, and I will come back then…”
After Song Tie finished speaking, he turned around and ran away crying. As a big star, he had never been humiliated like this.
After Song Tie left, Chen Ping looked at Xiaolan helplessly: “Isn’t what you just did a bit too much?”
“What? Are you feeling distressed? If it was me who fell just now, would you feel distressed?”
Xiaolan looked at Chen Ping expectantly, hoping that Chen Ping would give her a positive answer.
“It seems like there’s still cooking in the pot, I’ll go take a look…”
Chen Ping hurriedly lowered his head and ran to the kitchen because he didn’t know how to answer Xiaolan.
Xiaolan pouted and looked at Chen Ping’s back angrily: “Humph, I don’t care how many women you have, I must get you…”
After a simple dinner, Chen Ping locked himself in his room to practice. He hoped that this car of spiritual stones would allow him to break through to a small realm.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen Ping ran the Heart Condensation Technique. The spiritual stones in the yard began to emit a large amount of spiritual energy, and then swarmed into Chen Ping’s body.
But the strange thing is that these spiritual energy did not enter Chen Ping’s dantian, but was quickly absorbed by the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Throughout the night, Chen Ping found that the spiritual power in his body had not changed at all, but there was no trace of the cart of spiritual stones outside.
“This…this dragon-slaying sword actually needs to absorb spiritual energy?”
Chen Ping frowned, his face full of bitterness.