Cultivate Immortals and Eternal Life Starting from a Fisherman
Chapter 187 This exercise is destined for me!
Chapter 187 This exercise is destined for me! (Two in one for subscription)
Life is like chess, the world is unpredictable.
Jiuyeshanfang City was originally just a first-order low-grade spiritual vein.
Such a place of low-level spiritual veins, Su Ping's identity as Daoist Baihe's foundation establishment is completely capable of guarding the place.
Even in the eyes of others, it is somewhat aggrieved.
But I don't want to gradually deteriorate with the environment in the world of cultivating immortals.
Originally, in the eyes of others, it was not worthy of the foundation establishment status of the first-order spiritual land.
But it has also become a favorite in the eyes of the small sects with the foundation.
It has become a place where they need to conspire together to take advantage of it!
This was something Su Ping didn't expect at the beginning.
Fortunately, for now.
Su Ping felt that he could still handle the intrigues of these small sects in front of him.
Moreover, it seems to Su Ping that these small sects who came from the Southern Wilderness didn't want to go to the ancient ruins to open up wasteland, but tried their best to deal with kind monks like himself.
You can tell at a glance that the other party is not a good person!
Even if he ran away, other innocent monks would be tortured.
These Zongmen cultivators would have been a group of evil cultivators or devil cultivators long ago if they weren't high-level cultivators!
As a righteous monk with a little bit of ability here, I should act for the heavens!
Outside Jiuye Mountain, the Nanhuang cultivators who didn't know that they were still within the range of the formation took a short rest.
Especially after waiting for that unlucky sword Xiu Jian to completely pull out the three magic swords on his body and put them back on his back again.
This group of people stood up again, and after the white-robed foundation building summoned a white cloud, it slowly flew up with everyone.
During the whole process, they were not worried that the Foundation Establishment from Jiuyeshanfang City would come and beat up the dog in the water.
After all, it is judged according to common sense.
If the opponent really wants to kill, the best time is for them to be trapped in the formation.
Just being expelled, it shows that the other party did not dare to kill and make things worse after all!
These people flew to the temporary stronghold of their sect.
A valley where no grass grows due to snowstorms.
Moist mountain wind blows in the valley.
Under the sun, there was a faint white light in the air.
Occasionally, there will be halos flickering, showing outsiders that this place is protected by a special formation.
The white-robed Jianji held up a wooden sign.
After a while, he drove Baiyun into the valley and disappeared.
Su Ping followed tens of miles away at high altitude, staring at the other party from a distance with the vision of the spirit mouse to avoid being discovered.
After confirming that the valley should be the stronghold of this group of Nanhuang monks.
Su Ping thought about it.
The exorcist Yun Kong appeared on the ground, equipped with the storage bag thrown by Su Ping.
He galloped quickly to the valley.
The array arranged in the valley looks gorgeous, but in fact, in Su Ping's eyes, it is full of mistakes.
He estimated that the formation mage who arranged this formation was at best a first-order beginner.
A lot of materials were wasted in vain, it is really reckless!
in the valley.
Baipao Zhuji led his junior sword cultivator straight into a stone house, and met the master in the room.
In the stone house, the head of the Baiyangmen who was wearing a purple robe slowly opened his eyes.
The golden light that couldn't be concealed shot out from the eyes, and the light of the orbs in the room dimmed all at once.
After a few breaths.
The door master frowned slightly and threw out a bottle of elixir to the sword cultivator disciple.
Then said:
"You don't have major internal injuries, and you haven't been planted any inducements."
"It seems that that guy's background is limited, and he is still afraid that I will make things big."
"However, the formation master... is a bit difficult."
"Old man, I am also a formation master, and I am very aware of the difficulty of this method. Those who can achieve something in it are all people with amazing intuition."
"With our little thinking, even if the other party has no evidence, they probably guessed something."
"Your tricks are useless."
The owner of the purple-robed sect said this, stretched his arms, and at the same time there was a crisp sound all over his body.
Wisps of white flames emerged from his body.
Seeing this scene, Baipao Zhuji hurriedly half-kneeled on the ground and congratulated Master loudly for his progress in divine skills.
The master of the Zipao sect smiled faintly on the surface, but he was quite proud in his heart.
Recently, he struggled to survive with his sect. Under the pressure of the general environment, he began to try to practice some secret techniques in the sect.
But he didn't expect these secret techniques to make his cultivation progress rapidly, and he kept breaking through the previous bottlenecks.
It's a pity that most of the school's wealth is enshrined to Qi Xinzong.
This Central Territory is actually similar to the Southern Wilderness, almost all the population has been wiped out by various families and factions.
Otherwise, buying tens of thousands of warriors and using secret medicine to practice kung fu to see if they can break through the later stage of foundation establishment is more conducive to the development of the sect in the eyes of this sect master.
"To deal with a formation mage, don't play tricks."
"You guys go down to recuperate first, wait for me to contact the other two sects, and gather the power of the three sects."
"At that time, use your strength to defeat the cleverness, and just let the real Baihe be caught without a fight!"
After listening to the replay information of the two proud disciples, the head of the Zipao sect already had the idea of capturing the real Baihe alive and extracting the opponent's formation skills.
But before he watched the two proud disciples exit the door respectfully.
boom!
The entire valley suddenly made a dull and loud noise.
Immediately, the proud formation of the master of the purple robe began to crack from the sky with a click!
The whole process is really too fast.
So much so that the master of the purple-robed sect didn't even have time to preside over the formation and play its full potential as a formation master.
The biggest shelter of this stronghold disappeared into nothingness.
Then, the owner of the purple-robed door just broke through the roof and came outside.
I saw an ice meteorite falling from the sky.
"Enemy attack!"
The master of the purple-robed sect's face changed, and white flames burst out from his body. He turned into a flame giant at least ten meters high and stretched out his hands in an attempt to block the meteorite.
However, the two hands had just made contact, and they lasted no more than half a second...then they were crushed into the ground by the meteorite!
The valley glowed white under the loud noise.
In the blink of an eye, it completely turned into a land of ice and snow.
After a few breaths.
The white-haired boy who did all this fought from the mouth of the valley to the bottom of the valley with an ice sword in his hand.
There are few obstacles along the way.
The qi training disciples of this sect have long been turned into ice sculptures by the aftermath.
Instead, a white tiger spirit beast rushed out on the way.
Su Ping found that this white tiger spirit beast had long lost its intelligence, but it was just a living puppet queen.
Without any pity, he directly called out a large ice sword and stuck this white tiger spirit beast, which was equivalent to a perfect body, on the ground.
"You... who the hell are you! Why did you come to attack us!"
At the bottom of the valley, the embarrassed white-robed Zhuji still wanted to struggle for a while.
But after seeing the head of the sword cultivator was cut off by a sword just as he rushed over, his fighting spirit dissipated and he asked desperately.
"Evil heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them!"
After Su Ping approached the valley, he had already discovered the dirty things of this sect.
I have no affection for these monks.
Then he wanted to say something without waiting for the white-robed Foundation Establishment.
The exorcist Yun Kong had already cast an ice formation to suppress the mana that the opponent was trying to surge up, and directly punched the opponent's heart.
Afterwards, Su Ping controlled Yunkong to not chase down the purple-robed sect master who fled from the ground when he saw the situation was wrong.
Instead, he stepped on the collapsed stone house!
The ground sank and turned into a big pit.
In the pothole, there are hundreds of corpses.
Most of these corpses are warriors and mortals, and a few casual cultivators.
Most of them were killed after suffering brutal and inhumane torture.
Just by looking at Su Ping, one can probably guess that these people were used to practice magic skills.
Judging from the memories obtained by the Blood God Sect, these Southern Wilderness sects have probably not had many good things since they were young!
The Qi Xin Sect is just a newcomer and it is a big sect after all, and there is a great immortal sect watching over it, so it looks good.
Su Ping guessed that his Jiuyeshanfang City was favored because of the relatively large population there.
They were regarded as fresh materials for practicing by these Zongmen monks from the southern wilderness!
outside the valley.
The master of the purple-robed sect who escaped the moment the meteor fell by relying on the ground escape technique.
Just after getting out of the ground, he found that his eyes were dark.
I actually appeared next to a snow mountain.
In the icy and snowy environment, just as he was about to fly in the air, it was because of a biting cold wind blowing from the sky.
He screamed and fell to the snow.
"What kind of wind is this!"
"Where is this... again!"
Looking at the embarrassment of the master of the purple robe.
Su Ping was still a little worried that the other party was cheating. After all, although he was ignorant, he didn't even know that he had fallen into the formation.
Anyway, he is also the leader of a faction, a veritable mid-stage foundation-building monk!
Su Ping didn't show up, but kept using the power of the array to wear down the opponent's strength.
The cold wind just now came from the innate Qing Qi.
It's not perfect yet, but after a long time of refining, it can be turned into a congenital robbery!
At that time, the power may be increased several times.
Su Ping attracted a tornado containing ice and heavy water, which really played out the guy's hole card.
The sect master turned into a flame giant again.
At the same time, two purple talismans flew out of his hand, one turned into a thunder spear, and the other turned into a hundred-meter fire dragon.
All have the power to deter ordinary foundation-building life.
It's a pity that he was caught in this formation, but he had no cards, but he couldn't even force Su Ping himself.
But after a while, with the cold ice and heavy water, his thunder spear and fire dragon were all wiped out.
After he himself was exhausted, his body surface was covered by ice and heavy water.
In a short time, frost covered the whole body.
Along with the chill, it penetrated into the main body of the purple robe door, making it impossible to even self-destruct.
Su Ping then sent a voice transmission to conduct an interrogation.
The interrogation didn't go well at first.
Fortunately, some of the knowledge in the memory of the Blood God Cult came into play at this time.
Unexpectedly, the master of the purple-robed sect could not recognize that he had entered the formation, but recognized the secret technique of the Blood God Sect.
Immediately, he had a nervous breakdown and begged for mercy, and told him the truth about what he knew, just begging not to become an incense boy...
This gave Su Ping a new understanding of the notoriety of the Blood God Sect in Nanhuang.
And from the mouth of the master of the purple robe.
Su Ping also learned that these small Southern Wilderness sects had no choice but to come to this central region.
Their population and spiritual veins in the Southern Wilderness were either robbed or destroyed by the Demon Dao.
In addition, the big sect headed by Qi Xinzong is also running.
Originally relying on the contradictions between the big sects and being able to be good at dancing, they had no way to survive.
Those with better talents, such as the elder brother of the master of the purple robe and the former head, directly voted for the big sect as a deacon.
Only those like him who can't go up and down, and who are not very willing to start as outer disciples can only take the inner disciples on the fairy boat provided by the big sect, and then come to this strange area to open up wasteland.
As for the corpses in the stronghold.
The owner of the purple-robed sect didn't think there was anything wrong.
He bought those warriors and mortals from other markets.
The function is to use it for practice.
As for using people to practice qigong, it is an evil heretic.
All sects and sects in the Southern Wilderness have more or less similar sorcery and magic skills.
The difference, on the one hand, lies in whether it is used for normal use or only used for breakthroughs.
On the other hand, the big sects generally hunt down and kill disciples who practice magic skills and go crazy and start killing indiscriminately.
The rest of the time, everyone just turned a blind eye.
Su Ping knew the location of the other two colluding sects from the other party.
Then I found out that it wasn't that far away.
Su Ping controls the exorcist Yunkong, with his own array map and spirit beads for assistance.
Before the memory phantom time disappeared, the next two sect strongholds were broken.
Imprisoning the opponent's foundation building in the formation map at the same time.
Various corpses were also found from these guys' residences.
These small sects from the Southern Wilderness seem to have followed the same policy.
And Su Ping really found two surprises.
In the storage bag of the sect master of a sect, there was a communication wooden amulet and a jade slip of inheritance with Mo Dao Mo Xin Sect.
At the Elder Establishment of another sect, a wood carving of the evil god was found, confirming that this guy is a scum who colluded with the evil cultivators.
The three small sects lost contact at the same time.
This is a big deal for Qi Xinzong now.
Immortal Xiaomu was also alarmed, and drove the fairy boat to the scene with several inner door deacons.
Going to Baiyangmen first, after seeing the frozen and purified corpses in the pit, Master Xiaomu looked a little unnatural.
The rest of the deacons were not surprised at all.
I just feel that this little sect is a little impatient, but I don't think it's so inappropriate.
And after going to the second sect and discovering the traces of the Demon Heart Sect left by Su Ping.
Daoist Xiaomu was furious and startled, several deacons even cursed on the spot to show their loyalty to the sect.
It is true that the conflict between the Qi Xin Sect and the Demon Heart Sect has already heated up.
Once it is suspected by the sect that it has a connection with the Moxin sect, it will be a big problem!
And then I saw the evil god wood carving in the third small sect ruins, and the blood sacrifice circle underground.
The Foundation Establishers of the Qi Xin Sect who came to investigate were all sweating profusely.
I dare not continue to investigate.
Immediately report the received information.
Involving the Demon Heart Sect and the evil god.
Qi Xinzong's reaction is also extremely fast.
More fairy boats flew over, and even Elder Jin Dan and eminent monks from Dajinguang Temple came over.
Then I saw the familiar traces of frost.
These golden cores all thought of the unfathomable white-haired monk.
"Amitabha, it seems that the benefactor who is jealous of evil has taken action again."
"Since it's that one, I think it's because he found out that these small sects had an affair with evil cultivators, so there's no need to investigate."
Jin Dan of Qi Xinzong echoed what the eminent monk said.
Both parties agreed not to continue the investigation.
About the nearby Jiuyeshanfang City.
It was just a few routine inquiries from Daoist Xiaomu.
No monk thought that Master Baihe could sweep three sect strongholds in one day.
After all, the weakest of these small sects also have two foundation builders!
He also mastered all kinds of sorcery and magic methods and life-saving cards.
It is better to believe that Immortal Baihe is the culprit than to believe that Immortal Chiyuan will leave the customs tomorrow and wipe out the evil spirits in the world again.
And looking at the traces of the battlefield, it is obvious that the white-haired monk with a deep background did it.
On the contrary, Jiuye Mountain was not troubled by the white-haired monk.
On the contrary, in the eyes of the investigating monks, it became a powerful evidence to prove that he had no affair with evil cultivators!
After Su Ping cleaned up the three small sects.
So he stayed quietly in Jiuyeshanfang City to practice.
By the way, after going back to Huzhong Cave, take stock of this harvest.
Then he couldn't help laughing.
The strength of these small southern wild sects is very average, but there are quite a lot of inheritance jade slips on them.
Those magical secrets, magical sorcery.
Su Ping didn't study it himself, but it didn't affect his understanding of one or two. At the same time, he sent it to the large library to increase his architectural heritage.
In addition, Su Ping also got some valuable and rare materials from the pockets of those door owners.
These materials eventually became embellishments in the array.
Become one of the foundations of the array.
After those Zongmen's foundations were drained of their knowledge, Su Ping sent them back to the west and buried their bodies in the burial ground.
Zhaoyue Tingfeng Pavilion.
After Su Ping got himself into the best condition.
He took a deep breath, and took out the Jade Slips of Inheritance that had colluded with the Mo Dao Mo Xin Sect.
What is recorded in the Jade Slips is the practice of Moxinzong: the art of refining the heart with the seven emotions and six desires.
This exercise can enhance the spiritual consciousness and steadily improve the supernatural power.
It is a great reliance for Tianjiao of Demon Heart Sect to be able to crush opponents in the same realm.
Of course, the premise is that you can practice and maintain your own nature.
Su Ping refused this exercise at first.
It was only after reading the explanation that I had the idea that I could give it a try.
Enhancing spiritual consciousness and improving supernatural powers are full of temptation and magic for every foundation-building monk.
Of course, Su Ping only intends to give it a try first, and he can only practice formally after he can purify and ensure that there are no sequelae.
Running the exercises, a pale white flame appeared in Su Ping's heart.
Then cooperate with your own consciousness.
Su Ping felt the emotional fluctuations of everyone in the Cave in the Pot.
With a move in his heart, Dahei had a contract with him, and soon exported their own emotional fluctuations to feed the flames in Su Ping's heart.
Soon, some kind of incense-like power refined by the magic fire flowed through Su Ping's whole body.
Mood swings are too small, or not numerous enough.
Su Ping didn't feel any enhancement of his divine consciousness and supernatural powers.
On the contrary, a strange thought popped up in the back of my mind from time to time.
Su Ping knew that this idea that seemed to come out of himself was the sequelae of practicing this magic skill.
Su Ping took a drop of purification potion.
I just felt my head buzzing slightly.
"call!"
Su Ping closed his eyes again, but didn't find any strange thoughts popping up.
Su Ping couldn't help showing a hint of joy.
The purification potion can purify the side effects of this practice!
In this way, the time to achieve supernatural powers can be accelerated!
And Dacheng's supernatural powers can in turn speed up the cultivation of the body.
Sure enough, this miraculous skill should be predestined for me!
(End of this chapter)
Life is like chess, the world is unpredictable.
Jiuyeshanfang City was originally just a first-order low-grade spiritual vein.
Such a place of low-level spiritual veins, Su Ping's identity as Daoist Baihe's foundation establishment is completely capable of guarding the place.
Even in the eyes of others, it is somewhat aggrieved.
But I don't want to gradually deteriorate with the environment in the world of cultivating immortals.
Originally, in the eyes of others, it was not worthy of the foundation establishment status of the first-order spiritual land.
But it has also become a favorite in the eyes of the small sects with the foundation.
It has become a place where they need to conspire together to take advantage of it!
This was something Su Ping didn't expect at the beginning.
Fortunately, for now.
Su Ping felt that he could still handle the intrigues of these small sects in front of him.
Moreover, it seems to Su Ping that these small sects who came from the Southern Wilderness didn't want to go to the ancient ruins to open up wasteland, but tried their best to deal with kind monks like himself.
You can tell at a glance that the other party is not a good person!
Even if he ran away, other innocent monks would be tortured.
These Zongmen cultivators would have been a group of evil cultivators or devil cultivators long ago if they weren't high-level cultivators!
As a righteous monk with a little bit of ability here, I should act for the heavens!
Outside Jiuye Mountain, the Nanhuang cultivators who didn't know that they were still within the range of the formation took a short rest.
Especially after waiting for that unlucky sword Xiu Jian to completely pull out the three magic swords on his body and put them back on his back again.
This group of people stood up again, and after the white-robed foundation building summoned a white cloud, it slowly flew up with everyone.
During the whole process, they were not worried that the Foundation Establishment from Jiuyeshanfang City would come and beat up the dog in the water.
After all, it is judged according to common sense.
If the opponent really wants to kill, the best time is for them to be trapped in the formation.
Just being expelled, it shows that the other party did not dare to kill and make things worse after all!
These people flew to the temporary stronghold of their sect.
A valley where no grass grows due to snowstorms.
Moist mountain wind blows in the valley.
Under the sun, there was a faint white light in the air.
Occasionally, there will be halos flickering, showing outsiders that this place is protected by a special formation.
The white-robed Jianji held up a wooden sign.
After a while, he drove Baiyun into the valley and disappeared.
Su Ping followed tens of miles away at high altitude, staring at the other party from a distance with the vision of the spirit mouse to avoid being discovered.
After confirming that the valley should be the stronghold of this group of Nanhuang monks.
Su Ping thought about it.
The exorcist Yun Kong appeared on the ground, equipped with the storage bag thrown by Su Ping.
He galloped quickly to the valley.
The array arranged in the valley looks gorgeous, but in fact, in Su Ping's eyes, it is full of mistakes.
He estimated that the formation mage who arranged this formation was at best a first-order beginner.
A lot of materials were wasted in vain, it is really reckless!
in the valley.
Baipao Zhuji led his junior sword cultivator straight into a stone house, and met the master in the room.
In the stone house, the head of the Baiyangmen who was wearing a purple robe slowly opened his eyes.
The golden light that couldn't be concealed shot out from the eyes, and the light of the orbs in the room dimmed all at once.
After a few breaths.
The door master frowned slightly and threw out a bottle of elixir to the sword cultivator disciple.
Then said:
"You don't have major internal injuries, and you haven't been planted any inducements."
"It seems that that guy's background is limited, and he is still afraid that I will make things big."
"However, the formation master... is a bit difficult."
"Old man, I am also a formation master, and I am very aware of the difficulty of this method. Those who can achieve something in it are all people with amazing intuition."
"With our little thinking, even if the other party has no evidence, they probably guessed something."
"Your tricks are useless."
The owner of the purple-robed sect said this, stretched his arms, and at the same time there was a crisp sound all over his body.
Wisps of white flames emerged from his body.
Seeing this scene, Baipao Zhuji hurriedly half-kneeled on the ground and congratulated Master loudly for his progress in divine skills.
The master of the Zipao sect smiled faintly on the surface, but he was quite proud in his heart.
Recently, he struggled to survive with his sect. Under the pressure of the general environment, he began to try to practice some secret techniques in the sect.
But he didn't expect these secret techniques to make his cultivation progress rapidly, and he kept breaking through the previous bottlenecks.
It's a pity that most of the school's wealth is enshrined to Qi Xinzong.
This Central Territory is actually similar to the Southern Wilderness, almost all the population has been wiped out by various families and factions.
Otherwise, buying tens of thousands of warriors and using secret medicine to practice kung fu to see if they can break through the later stage of foundation establishment is more conducive to the development of the sect in the eyes of this sect master.
"To deal with a formation mage, don't play tricks."
"You guys go down to recuperate first, wait for me to contact the other two sects, and gather the power of the three sects."
"At that time, use your strength to defeat the cleverness, and just let the real Baihe be caught without a fight!"
After listening to the replay information of the two proud disciples, the head of the Zipao sect already had the idea of capturing the real Baihe alive and extracting the opponent's formation skills.
But before he watched the two proud disciples exit the door respectfully.
boom!
The entire valley suddenly made a dull and loud noise.
Immediately, the proud formation of the master of the purple robe began to crack from the sky with a click!
The whole process is really too fast.
So much so that the master of the purple-robed sect didn't even have time to preside over the formation and play its full potential as a formation master.
The biggest shelter of this stronghold disappeared into nothingness.
Then, the owner of the purple-robed door just broke through the roof and came outside.
I saw an ice meteorite falling from the sky.
"Enemy attack!"
The master of the purple-robed sect's face changed, and white flames burst out from his body. He turned into a flame giant at least ten meters high and stretched out his hands in an attempt to block the meteorite.
However, the two hands had just made contact, and they lasted no more than half a second...then they were crushed into the ground by the meteorite!
The valley glowed white under the loud noise.
In the blink of an eye, it completely turned into a land of ice and snow.
After a few breaths.
The white-haired boy who did all this fought from the mouth of the valley to the bottom of the valley with an ice sword in his hand.
There are few obstacles along the way.
The qi training disciples of this sect have long been turned into ice sculptures by the aftermath.
Instead, a white tiger spirit beast rushed out on the way.
Su Ping found that this white tiger spirit beast had long lost its intelligence, but it was just a living puppet queen.
Without any pity, he directly called out a large ice sword and stuck this white tiger spirit beast, which was equivalent to a perfect body, on the ground.
"You... who the hell are you! Why did you come to attack us!"
At the bottom of the valley, the embarrassed white-robed Zhuji still wanted to struggle for a while.
But after seeing the head of the sword cultivator was cut off by a sword just as he rushed over, his fighting spirit dissipated and he asked desperately.
"Evil heretics, everyone gets it and punishes them!"
After Su Ping approached the valley, he had already discovered the dirty things of this sect.
I have no affection for these monks.
Then he wanted to say something without waiting for the white-robed Foundation Establishment.
The exorcist Yun Kong had already cast an ice formation to suppress the mana that the opponent was trying to surge up, and directly punched the opponent's heart.
Afterwards, Su Ping controlled Yunkong to not chase down the purple-robed sect master who fled from the ground when he saw the situation was wrong.
Instead, he stepped on the collapsed stone house!
The ground sank and turned into a big pit.
In the pothole, there are hundreds of corpses.
Most of these corpses are warriors and mortals, and a few casual cultivators.
Most of them were killed after suffering brutal and inhumane torture.
Just by looking at Su Ping, one can probably guess that these people were used to practice magic skills.
Judging from the memories obtained by the Blood God Sect, these Southern Wilderness sects have probably not had many good things since they were young!
The Qi Xin Sect is just a newcomer and it is a big sect after all, and there is a great immortal sect watching over it, so it looks good.
Su Ping guessed that his Jiuyeshanfang City was favored because of the relatively large population there.
They were regarded as fresh materials for practicing by these Zongmen monks from the southern wilderness!
outside the valley.
The master of the purple-robed sect who escaped the moment the meteor fell by relying on the ground escape technique.
Just after getting out of the ground, he found that his eyes were dark.
I actually appeared next to a snow mountain.
In the icy and snowy environment, just as he was about to fly in the air, it was because of a biting cold wind blowing from the sky.
He screamed and fell to the snow.
"What kind of wind is this!"
"Where is this... again!"
Looking at the embarrassment of the master of the purple robe.
Su Ping was still a little worried that the other party was cheating. After all, although he was ignorant, he didn't even know that he had fallen into the formation.
Anyway, he is also the leader of a faction, a veritable mid-stage foundation-building monk!
Su Ping didn't show up, but kept using the power of the array to wear down the opponent's strength.
The cold wind just now came from the innate Qing Qi.
It's not perfect yet, but after a long time of refining, it can be turned into a congenital robbery!
At that time, the power may be increased several times.
Su Ping attracted a tornado containing ice and heavy water, which really played out the guy's hole card.
The sect master turned into a flame giant again.
At the same time, two purple talismans flew out of his hand, one turned into a thunder spear, and the other turned into a hundred-meter fire dragon.
All have the power to deter ordinary foundation-building life.
It's a pity that he was caught in this formation, but he had no cards, but he couldn't even force Su Ping himself.
But after a while, with the cold ice and heavy water, his thunder spear and fire dragon were all wiped out.
After he himself was exhausted, his body surface was covered by ice and heavy water.
In a short time, frost covered the whole body.
Along with the chill, it penetrated into the main body of the purple robe door, making it impossible to even self-destruct.
Su Ping then sent a voice transmission to conduct an interrogation.
The interrogation didn't go well at first.
Fortunately, some of the knowledge in the memory of the Blood God Cult came into play at this time.
Unexpectedly, the master of the purple-robed sect could not recognize that he had entered the formation, but recognized the secret technique of the Blood God Sect.
Immediately, he had a nervous breakdown and begged for mercy, and told him the truth about what he knew, just begging not to become an incense boy...
This gave Su Ping a new understanding of the notoriety of the Blood God Sect in Nanhuang.
And from the mouth of the master of the purple robe.
Su Ping also learned that these small Southern Wilderness sects had no choice but to come to this central region.
Their population and spiritual veins in the Southern Wilderness were either robbed or destroyed by the Demon Dao.
In addition, the big sect headed by Qi Xinzong is also running.
Originally relying on the contradictions between the big sects and being able to be good at dancing, they had no way to survive.
Those with better talents, such as the elder brother of the master of the purple robe and the former head, directly voted for the big sect as a deacon.
Only those like him who can't go up and down, and who are not very willing to start as outer disciples can only take the inner disciples on the fairy boat provided by the big sect, and then come to this strange area to open up wasteland.
As for the corpses in the stronghold.
The owner of the purple-robed sect didn't think there was anything wrong.
He bought those warriors and mortals from other markets.
The function is to use it for practice.
As for using people to practice qigong, it is an evil heretic.
All sects and sects in the Southern Wilderness have more or less similar sorcery and magic skills.
The difference, on the one hand, lies in whether it is used for normal use or only used for breakthroughs.
On the other hand, the big sects generally hunt down and kill disciples who practice magic skills and go crazy and start killing indiscriminately.
The rest of the time, everyone just turned a blind eye.
Su Ping knew the location of the other two colluding sects from the other party.
Then I found out that it wasn't that far away.
Su Ping controls the exorcist Yunkong, with his own array map and spirit beads for assistance.
Before the memory phantom time disappeared, the next two sect strongholds were broken.
Imprisoning the opponent's foundation building in the formation map at the same time.
Various corpses were also found from these guys' residences.
These small sects from the Southern Wilderness seem to have followed the same policy.
And Su Ping really found two surprises.
In the storage bag of the sect master of a sect, there was a communication wooden amulet and a jade slip of inheritance with Mo Dao Mo Xin Sect.
At the Elder Establishment of another sect, a wood carving of the evil god was found, confirming that this guy is a scum who colluded with the evil cultivators.
The three small sects lost contact at the same time.
This is a big deal for Qi Xinzong now.
Immortal Xiaomu was also alarmed, and drove the fairy boat to the scene with several inner door deacons.
Going to Baiyangmen first, after seeing the frozen and purified corpses in the pit, Master Xiaomu looked a little unnatural.
The rest of the deacons were not surprised at all.
I just feel that this little sect is a little impatient, but I don't think it's so inappropriate.
And after going to the second sect and discovering the traces of the Demon Heart Sect left by Su Ping.
Daoist Xiaomu was furious and startled, several deacons even cursed on the spot to show their loyalty to the sect.
It is true that the conflict between the Qi Xin Sect and the Demon Heart Sect has already heated up.
Once it is suspected by the sect that it has a connection with the Moxin sect, it will be a big problem!
And then I saw the evil god wood carving in the third small sect ruins, and the blood sacrifice circle underground.
The Foundation Establishers of the Qi Xin Sect who came to investigate were all sweating profusely.
I dare not continue to investigate.
Immediately report the received information.
Involving the Demon Heart Sect and the evil god.
Qi Xinzong's reaction is also extremely fast.
More fairy boats flew over, and even Elder Jin Dan and eminent monks from Dajinguang Temple came over.
Then I saw the familiar traces of frost.
These golden cores all thought of the unfathomable white-haired monk.
"Amitabha, it seems that the benefactor who is jealous of evil has taken action again."
"Since it's that one, I think it's because he found out that these small sects had an affair with evil cultivators, so there's no need to investigate."
Jin Dan of Qi Xinzong echoed what the eminent monk said.
Both parties agreed not to continue the investigation.
About the nearby Jiuyeshanfang City.
It was just a few routine inquiries from Daoist Xiaomu.
No monk thought that Master Baihe could sweep three sect strongholds in one day.
After all, the weakest of these small sects also have two foundation builders!
He also mastered all kinds of sorcery and magic methods and life-saving cards.
It is better to believe that Immortal Baihe is the culprit than to believe that Immortal Chiyuan will leave the customs tomorrow and wipe out the evil spirits in the world again.
And looking at the traces of the battlefield, it is obvious that the white-haired monk with a deep background did it.
On the contrary, Jiuye Mountain was not troubled by the white-haired monk.
On the contrary, in the eyes of the investigating monks, it became a powerful evidence to prove that he had no affair with evil cultivators!
After Su Ping cleaned up the three small sects.
So he stayed quietly in Jiuyeshanfang City to practice.
By the way, after going back to Huzhong Cave, take stock of this harvest.
Then he couldn't help laughing.
The strength of these small southern wild sects is very average, but there are quite a lot of inheritance jade slips on them.
Those magical secrets, magical sorcery.
Su Ping didn't study it himself, but it didn't affect his understanding of one or two. At the same time, he sent it to the large library to increase his architectural heritage.
In addition, Su Ping also got some valuable and rare materials from the pockets of those door owners.
These materials eventually became embellishments in the array.
Become one of the foundations of the array.
After those Zongmen's foundations were drained of their knowledge, Su Ping sent them back to the west and buried their bodies in the burial ground.
Zhaoyue Tingfeng Pavilion.
After Su Ping got himself into the best condition.
He took a deep breath, and took out the Jade Slips of Inheritance that had colluded with the Mo Dao Mo Xin Sect.
What is recorded in the Jade Slips is the practice of Moxinzong: the art of refining the heart with the seven emotions and six desires.
This exercise can enhance the spiritual consciousness and steadily improve the supernatural power.
It is a great reliance for Tianjiao of Demon Heart Sect to be able to crush opponents in the same realm.
Of course, the premise is that you can practice and maintain your own nature.
Su Ping refused this exercise at first.
It was only after reading the explanation that I had the idea that I could give it a try.
Enhancing spiritual consciousness and improving supernatural powers are full of temptation and magic for every foundation-building monk.
Of course, Su Ping only intends to give it a try first, and he can only practice formally after he can purify and ensure that there are no sequelae.
Running the exercises, a pale white flame appeared in Su Ping's heart.
Then cooperate with your own consciousness.
Su Ping felt the emotional fluctuations of everyone in the Cave in the Pot.
With a move in his heart, Dahei had a contract with him, and soon exported their own emotional fluctuations to feed the flames in Su Ping's heart.
Soon, some kind of incense-like power refined by the magic fire flowed through Su Ping's whole body.
Mood swings are too small, or not numerous enough.
Su Ping didn't feel any enhancement of his divine consciousness and supernatural powers.
On the contrary, a strange thought popped up in the back of my mind from time to time.
Su Ping knew that this idea that seemed to come out of himself was the sequelae of practicing this magic skill.
Su Ping took a drop of purification potion.
I just felt my head buzzing slightly.
"call!"
Su Ping closed his eyes again, but didn't find any strange thoughts popping up.
Su Ping couldn't help showing a hint of joy.
The purification potion can purify the side effects of this practice!
In this way, the time to achieve supernatural powers can be accelerated!
And Dacheng's supernatural powers can in turn speed up the cultivation of the body.
Sure enough, this miraculous skill should be predestined for me!
(End of this chapter)
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