God-level outfit ratio training system

Chapter 8

Mirage and phantom killing are of the same origin. To use the latter, one must be proficient in the former.

Of course, Phantom Kill is more difficult to use.

These two spells are not high-level spells, nor are they secret secrets. Immortal cultivators with cultivation bases above the [-]st and [-]th condensing condensing levels will basically use them.

The gray-robed old man himself also knows the phantom technique, but he never thought that Ling Ping, whose cultivation has regressed to the fifth level of Qi refining, can still use it!

Being hit by Ling Ping, the gray-robed old man immediately felt that his internal organs had been severely damaged. At this time, he used magic to fight back, and even the most basic flying sword could not be controlled well.

Moreover, seeing that the gray-robed old man seemed to have lost his fighting power, Ling Ping was not careless at all. The moment the old man hit the ground, he directly chased after him and punched him violently again.

Then Ling Ping cast more than a dozen body-binding techniques like lightning, restraining the old man firmly, even though he had passed out at this time, he was not very careful.

Because he knew that he would reach his limit soon, if he didn't let the old man completely lose his fighting power, then he would be the one who would be unlucky.

"call!"

After all this, it was discovered that in a period of time or two, other people did not react at all, but at this time Ling Ping had already stood up pale and blue, and he was greatly relieved.

Immediately, he directly lifted the old man up, directly used the ground escape talisman to sneak into the ground, and left quickly.

This place is too close to the Immortal Sword Sect, he can't guarantee that there are no other Immortal Sword Sect cultivators nearby, even if an outer disciple comes, he is powerless to fight anymore, so he immediately and decisively chooses to run away!

Before rushing far, Ling Ping found Shu Yueying who was running towards the outside of the city, but her speed seemed to be a bit too slow.

Ling Ping immediately stepped forward and pulled her to the ground.

"what……"

"Xiaoying, don't be afraid, it's me!" Ling Ping said immediately before Shu Yueying called out.

While speaking, he didn't stop on his feet and continued to run forward.

"Young master, I, I can't see."

"It's okay, just close your eyes and hold me tight."

"Oh, okay, okay." Shu Yueying replied, and then put her arms around Ling Ping's neck tightly.

Ten minutes later, Ling Ping finally emerged from a very hidden valley in the depths of the woods outside Qingzhou City.

"Master, are you okay!"

At this moment, Ling Ping's face was pale and sweating profusely, which was really scary.

"It's nothing, it's just a waste of time." Ling Ping bowed his hand, glanced at the old man next to him, and then said to Shu Yueying, "Xiaoying, look at the old man, as soon as he wakes up, you will immediately knock him out!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Ping didn't have the strength to say anything else, and immediately sat down cross-legged with difficulty, and performed the Qi Condensation Art to absorb the spiritual energy to recover.

After about half an hour, Ling Ping finally recovered more than half of it, and he didn't plan to continue recovering, because it was not very safe here.

Opening his eyes, Ling Ping saw Xiaoying beside him, holding a stone in his hand, staring closely at the old man in gray robe.

"Okay Xiaoying, don't be so nervous." Ling Ping said.

"Master, you're awake!" Shu Yueying said happily, "Master, are you alright?"

"Of course it's okay!" Ling Ping smiled confidently, "Xiaoying, wait for me here for a while, and I'll get rid of this old man."

After speaking, Ling Ping picked up the old man in gray robe and walked out of the valley.

When he came outside, Ling Ping tapped the old man in gray robe a few times, and then threw it to the ground.

"Cough cough cough..."

Amidst a burst of violent coughing, the old man finally woke up.

"Traitor, traitor!"

Seeing Ling Ping staring at him coldly, the old man immediately snapped: "You traitor of Immortal Sword Sect, even if you kill me, you will pay for it soon!"

"Oh, it's a pity that your wish cannot be fulfilled." Ling Ping sneered, "Tell me, where are my parents!"

"Haha, do you think I'll tell you!" The gray-robed old man laughed sharply, "Just use any means, even if you tear down my old bones, you will never get a word from me! "

"You are so naive!" Ling Ping sneered, stepped forward two steps, and grabbed the old man's brain with his hand, "I wanted to give you a good time, but since you don't know how to compliment, I'll make you an idiot. "

"You, um..."

Hearing Ling Ping's words, the old man's expression changed drastically in an instant, but before he could say anything, he let out a muffled snort as soon as Ling Ping exerted force on his hand, his eyes immediately became confused, and his expression was extremely dull.

Soul Search!
A spell that is forbidden among immortal cultivators, because this spell is too cruel and will not directly kill the opponent, but it can completely destroy the opponent's soul, brain and spiritual root, making it look like a walking dead live.

This method is undoubtedly more frightening than killing the opponent directly.

But at this time, the old man in gray robe had no chance to regret it.

"call!"

After more than ten minutes, Ling Ping let go of the old man in gray robe, sweating profusely.

Although he can use the soul search technique, the burden on it is a bit heavy.

"Too weak!" Ling Ping shook his head and muttered.

Although he knows many spells, the problem is that his current cultivation base is too weak, and most of them cannot be cast as he likes.

But the next moment, Ling Ping became happy: "Hey, I don't know how many good things there are in the mall."

As he said that, Ling Ping reached out and grabbed a leather bag from the waist of the old man in gray robe.

This is the lowest level space storage bag, but even if it is the lowest level, it is not something that ordinary people can have.

After putting away the storage bag, Ling Ping walked towards the valley without thinking.

"For Xiaoying." When he came to the valley, Ling Ping took out a low-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and handed it to Shu Yueying, "Try to cultivate yourself first, and then ask me if you have any questions."

"Oh, yes." Shu Yueying nodded.

Ling Ping smiled slightly, and then sat cross-legged, as if continuing to meditate and adjust his breath.

But in fact, his consciousness came to the system interface in his mind, and he clicked on the mall.

In the shopping mall, there are a variety of items, but Ling Ping immediately focused his attention on the various cultivation pills.

What he needs most now is his cultivation, and the only things that can increase his cultivation in the shortest time are these cultivation pills.

Ling Ping took a look. According to different grades, the cultivation pills in the shopping mall are divided into four categories: elementary, intermediate, advanced, and prefecture-level. Each category is divided into ten grades, and the colors are white, blue, and orange. , purple, each type of cultivation pill has the same color, but the number of red lines on it is different.

The only thing Ling Ping can buy now is the white Primary Cultivation Pill.

(End of this chapter)