The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 883

Chapter 883 Arrogance

“What do you mean?”

Upon seeing He Pingsheng grasp the ten-thousand-year-old red spirit orange with his hand, the female Mahayana practitioner’s expression immediately changed.

Her already icy face appeared even colder now.

“You mere first-level Nascent Soul cultivator, do you think you can rob me?”

The Empress’s gaze was sharp.

He Pingsheng’s face darkened: Good heavens, he only saw that I suppressed the Ten Thousand Year Red Spirit Orange, and didn’t listen to a word I said.

This woman…

well!

He Pingsheng gently released the ancient red tangerine and said, “I’m sorry, our chamber of commerce would never do such a foolish thing!”

“If you feel we have offended you, you are welcome to leave!”

“Hmph…” The woman snorted coldly, but did not take back the ten-thousand-year-old red spirit orange. Instead, she sat back down in her seat and said, “You just said that there was another way?”

Tell me your idea!

He Pingsheng said, “So you heard me, senior…”

The woman crossed her legs and said, “Stop talking nonsense.”

“Good!” He Pingsheng asked, “If I’m not mistaken, you must have a close relative who has lost their soul… or rather, whose soul has entered the cycle of reincarnation!”

“That’s nonsense!” the woman said. “If it weren’t for that, why would I be in such a hurry for the Soul-Returning Pill?”

“It’s my son!”

“My son’s consciousness was shattered by a soul-attacking magic weapon during a fight. Now his soul has returned to the six realms, and he has become a living dead!”

“That’s why I’m in such a hurry to search everywhere for the Soul-Returning Pill!”

“Oh!” He Pingsheng said, “I see!”

“Senior, take a look. Can this thing of mine be worth a top-grade Resurrection Pill?”

As he spoke, He Pingsheng took out a jade slip and placed it in front of the woman: “This is the general outline of supernatural powers!”

The woman picked up the outline and glanced at it.

After ten breaths, she asked in astonishment, “Is there such a miraculous technique in the world that can retrieve a person’s soul from the six realms?”

What He Pingsheng gave to the woman was naturally the supernatural power called the “Six Paths Soul-Stealing Technique”.

Luo Bingyao gave He Pingsheng a set of her family’s magical techniques, which He Pingsheng then enhanced, turning them into two.

One is the Six Paths Soul Stealing Technique!

The second one is the [Yellow Springs Soul-Hooking Rope] that He Pingsheng often uses.

“I possess the complete version of this supernatural power!” He Pingsheng smiled.

“Take it out!” The woman stretched out her jade-like hand and directly ordered He Pingsheng in a commanding tone.

He Pingsheng smiled unmoved, picked up a cup of tea in front of him, and slowly took a sip: “Giving it to you is of course no problem. Since I showed you the general outline, I intend to give you the whole content!”

“However, besides giving me this [Ten Thousand Year Red Spirit Orange], you also have to grant me one request!”

The woman said, “You speak!”

He Pingsheng said, “Once you have learned this magic and supernatural power, you must not pass it on to others!”

“Make an oath. If you swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao, I will give you this supernatural power!”

“I promise you!” Empress Bingxuan said, “I won’t pass it on to a third person. You can also take this ten-thousand-year-old red spirit orange. What’s with all this talk of swearing an oath?”

“In my entire life, I have never sworn an oath to the Heavenly Dao!”

Oaths made in accordance with the will of Heaven can sometimes be shackles.

Sometimes, however, it won’t have a big impact, like this time, as long as you swear not to spread it.

But Empress Bingxuan still refused.

“Then I’m sorry…” He Pingsheng smiled, “If Your Majesty doesn’t swear an oath, we can’t do this business!”

“You…” Bingxuan said forcefully, “What do you mean?”

“I’ve heard that the Demon Emperor of the Divine Thunder Emperor Domain has already left, and this is now a no-man’s land. In other words, your merchant guild doesn’t have a Mahayana Emperor-level expert as your backer!”

“Boy, aren’t you afraid I’ll slap you to death!”

Upon hearing this, Hu Chen was so frightened that he took a step back.

He Pingsheng, however, remained calm and showed no fear.

Bingxuan smiled: “Scared?”

Seeing that Hu Chen was scared, she thought He Pingsheng was scared.

He Pingsheng waved his hand and took out the Primordial Purple Gold Cudgel: “You can choose to fight here, or you can choose to fight outside!”

You choose!

He Pingsheng stared coldly at Bing Xuan.

He might not be able to beat his opponent, but he will definitely not be at a disadvantage.

He Pingsheng’s imposing aura stunned Bing Xuan.

What’s the meaning?

You, a mere first level of the Integration Stage, dare to challenge me, a Great Ascension Emperor Realm cultivator?

boom……

Without saying a word, Bing Xuan’s powerful divine sense transformed into a gust of wind and blasted towards He Pingsheng.

Of course, she was just testing him to see if He Pingsheng was truly capable or just bluffing.

Buzzing…

The next moment, before the divine attack could land on him, nine solid shields appeared around He Pingsheng’s body.

Supernatural power: Purple Mansion Nine Shields Technique.

This shield can not only exist within the sea of consciousness, but can also be condensed outside of it.

The divine mental attack from the other side was instantly neutralized by He Pingsheng.

“Such a powerful divine sense?” Bingxuan looked at He Pingsheng with some surprise.

He Pingsheng withdrew his divine sense and said, “It’s because you have a bad memory… I told you before, my divine sense is powerful enough to refine pills beyond my level, so don’t try to test me with your divine sense!”

“Finally, let me leave you with one more piece of advice!”

“Because of your rudeness, you will pay a price for it!”

“The price you offered earlier is no longer enough to exchange for my Six Soul-Stealing Techniques!”

You need to add something!

the exciting content!

“Think it over before you come back to me!”

Think about it carefully!

He Pingsheng stood up, waved his hand, and left.

Bingxuan was completely dumbfounded: What… is this?

How can someone who is merely at the first level of the Integration Stage be so arrogant?

Prices are going up again?

“Believe it or not…”

She wanted to smash He Pingsheng’s shop to pieces, but after thinking about it, she ultimately didn’t say it.

There are no fools among cultivators who can reach the Great Vehicle Integration Realm. If someone dares to speak like that, then they must have something to rely on.

Forget it, let’s find out more about him first.

“Hmph…” Bing Xuan snorted coldly and instantly teleported away from the Mountain Spring Merchant Guild!

After leaving, she remained in the imperial city.

The sunlight was blinding!

Shops line both sides of the wide street!

The woman found a weapon-refining shop and sat down.

The owner of the weapon-refining shop was a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. Although he was skilled at refining magic weapons, he could only refine magic weapons of the fifth grade and below.

Unable to discern the woman’s cultivation level, the Nascent Soul cultivator quickly cupped his hands and said, “Senior…”

Bingxuan sneered: “I’m not here to refine weapons, I want to ask you something!”

“If you dare to deceive me, you will die instantly!”

Hiss hiss hiss…

The Nascent Soul cultivator felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if his entire body was encased in ice.

The woman’s earlier use of the term “This Emperor” sent shivers down his spine.

With a thud, the guy knelt down directly in front of Bingxuan.

“Very good!” Bing Xuan walked into the weapon-refining shop and said, “I want to ask you about someone… Do you know a Nascent Soul cultivator named He Pingsheng?”

“Oh right… he’s at the first level of the Integration Stage!”

Then, the Nascent Soul cultivator was so frightened that his vision went black and he collapsed to the ground.

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