The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 617
The little monk nodded repeatedly, "Uncle Fei, actually being able to serve the ancestor is a blessing that my nephew has cultivated for several generations. If the ancestor bestows the Foundation Establishment Pill, my nephew will definitely be heartbroken to repay the great kindness of the ancestor." , and Uncle Fei's virtue of knowing the situation. Mere gold, silver and spirit stones are just belongings outside the body, how can they catch up with a compliment from the ancestor and Uncle Fei."

The little monk's words became more and more nasty, and Fang Yunlong, who was standing in the corner of the cave, suddenly had goose bumps all over his body.But looking at Qi Ping, he seemed to enjoy this way of flattering, with a smile on his face, and he kept nodding slightly to the little monk.

After a while, Qi Ping looked straight, interrupted the little monk's long flattery, and said: "Nephew, I trouble you to go and host the Thousand Faces Illusion Array, and I plan to try the power of the statue for Uncle."

The little man was taken aback for a moment, and soon said with a smile all over his face: "Okay Uncle Fei, don't worry, with my nephew presiding over the thousand-faced phantom array bestowed by the ancestor himself, not even a fly can fly in." Say there are no alchemy stage monks here, even if there are, my nephew can trap him in the formation." After speaking, the little monk flickered and quickly flew towards the thousand-faced illusion formation.

When the little monk disappeared into the illusion of thousands of faces, Qi Ping smiled coldly, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain in his eyes.After a while, Qi Ping withdrew his gaze, walked in front of the statue, and pondered for a long time facing the statue.Stamping his feet, Qi Ping seemed to have made up his mind, and solemnly took out an exquisite jade box from his bosom.

Seeing Qi Ping take out a jade box so solemnly, Fang Yunlong was stunned for a moment. From the texture, style and the finely carved restrictions on the jade box, he knew that this jade box was extremely precious, and it was more precious than a piece of jade. High-level magical artifacts are much more precious.If the jade box is like this, wouldn't the contents inside be even more precious?Thinking of this, Fang Yunlong was full of anticipation for Qi Ping's performance below.

I saw Qi Ping offering the jade box in front of his chest, with a solemn expression, spewing a mouthful of blood at the jade box, and continuously hitting the jade box with magic formulas in his hand.The jade box suspended in mid-air, after being stained with Qiping's blood, issued a spherical red shield to wrap it.As Qi Ping hit the shield one by one, the red shield gradually became dim.And Qi Ping seemed to have consumed a lot of mana, and his handsome face became a little pale.

Suddenly, Qi Ping let out a soft drink, raised his hands solemnly, and touched the red shield slowly and carefully.Both hands gently caressed the already faded and almost invisible shield, just like touching the slender hands of a lover, so tender and loving.Gradually, the jade box in the shield began to open, revealing the true colors of the items inside.It was made of jade, about the size of a longan.This object has a strange shape, like an irregularly shaped stone, like a mountain, and like a woman's pendant.

The jade box was opened, and Qiping's face showed joy, and the hands that were gently stroking on the shield suddenly became rough.Pressing down fiercely with both hands, he passed through the shield and came to the top of the jade box.At this time, Qi Ping looked a little nervous, his hands trembled for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth, and grabbed the jade box with his right hand like lightning.When he caught something in the jade box, Qi Ping's right hand retracted like lightning, and the jade box closed like a mussel with a "snap", and at the same time, the faint shield disappeared.

Clenching his right hand tightly, Qi Ping finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.With a wave of his hand, he put away the jade box, and looked into the eyes of the statue flush with excitement.

Seeing this, Fang Yunlong secretly clicked his tongue.The restriction on the jade box is as strong as a boy, Qi Ping knows how to solve it, and it takes a lot of effort, if it is someone else, wouldn't he look at the box and sigh?As for what Qi Ping took out of the box, Fang Yunlong was even more curious, what is so important?Could it be related to the statue in front of me?

Qi Ping slowly squatted down, staring straight at the tiger beside the statue man.Following Qi Ping's gaze, Fang Yunlong looked at the tiger's mouth suspiciously.Looking at it, Fang Yunlong seemed to understand. He saw that a rear molar was missing at the back of the tooth socket in the tiger's mouth. It turned out that the thing in the jade box was the tooth of the tiger in the statue!
After looking at it for a while, Qi Ping lightly tossed the tiger tooth in his hand, threw it into the tiger's mouth, and landed safely on the gap of the tiger tooth.

The tiger teeth returned to their place, and the statue immediately underwent an astonishing change.The man in the statue slowly raised his left hand that was resting on the tiger's head.As the man's left hand left the tiger's head, the tiger who had been looking at the bowed tiger seemed to stand up all of a sudden, exuding the aura of the king of beasts, dominating the jungle, and the tiger's eyes widened, as if it was about to come alive .Shocked by the changes in front of him, Qi Ping took several steps back, and looked at the tiger in front of him in horror.

The tiger raised its head high and turned slowly, as if observing the surrounding situation. When it turned to the left side of the tiger's body, the tiger's head finally stopped turning, and a white light as thick as a bowl shot out from the tiger's mouth. opposite wall.The white light hit the cave wall, and a small hole as thick as a bowl appeared immediately. Then, under the divergence of the white light beam, the small hole gradually expanded, and the surrounding cave walls disappeared as quickly as snow melted.

The white light lasted for a full quarter of an hour before it stopped radiating.At this time, on the wall of the cave facing the tiger's head, where the white light shrouded, there appeared a circular cave entrance about the height of a person. The golden door is tightly closed.

Seeing this situation, Qi Ping couldn't hold back the great joy in his heart anymore, and blurted out, "It really is here, it is worthwhile for my young master to risk his life and spend a lot of effort to get the treasure."

After dancing and dancing for a while, Qi Ping returned to normal, calmed down, and walked towards the golden gate in the entrance of the cave with extreme caution.

Fang Yunlong behind him paused for a moment. There were two choices in front of him, which made him hesitate.One is to make a sudden attack, kill the unsuspecting Qi Ping, and take this unknown treasure house as his own.The second is to wait and see the changes, take Qiping as a pathfinder, and follow behind, and it will not be too late to make a move if there is an advantage.As for staying here and waiting for Qiping to come out, with Fang Yunlong's personality, how could he choose this path?
After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yunlong finally held back and didn't make a move. He didn't know whether there was a treasure or a life-threatening talisman inside the golden gate.What's more, the ancestor Qi Ping and the little monk talked about didn't know whether it was a monk at the alchemy stage or an old monster at the Nascent Soul stage.Keep it flush, if there is danger inside, you can know in advance, why not use a shield?

At this time, Qi Ping had already come to the front of the golden gate. After confirming that there was no restriction on the gate and there was no danger, Qi Ping stretched out his hand and pushed the gate open, and walked in cautiously.

Huatian Valley, the forbidden area of ​​the Chaoyang Sect, has strong restrictions on Gu Neibu, and even the elders of the Dandan Qi in the Chaoyang Sect are not allowed to enter without permission.In a hidden cave in Huatian Valley, an old man sat cross-legged, devoting himself to cultivation.

Suddenly the old man's face changed, as if he was shocked by something, he hurriedly took out a dark yellow brocade handkerchief from his pocket.It seemed that the old man hadn't appeared in such a panic for a long time. If the monks of the Chaoyang Sect saw it, they would definitely turn pale with shock.What happened to make the elder of the sect, who has always been flattered or humiliated, so flustered.

On the brocade handkerchief that the old man took out, there was a huge white tiger imprinted on it.The white tiger crouched on the mountain, raised its head to the sky and roared, a domineering aura was vividly displayed on the paper.On the tiger's head, tiger's tail and tiger's claws, there are three dark spots inlaid.At this time, the dark spot on the tiger's head was already lit up, shining brightly.

The old man snorted angrily, "Someone actually went in. Could it be that other than the old man, who else would know about the White Tiger Head Gate? Is it Fairy Ling from Yunxiao Valley, or Ku Toutuo from Xuansheng Gate?"

"No!" The old man shook his head, "Cultivators of Nascent Soul are closed for five years, during which time they are not allowed to leave the sect, unless they want to suffer the punishment of the heavenly demon, fall into the devil's way, and never be reborn, otherwise they will never appear in the Tinggui Mountain Spirit Mine. Do other monks know the secret of the white tiger?"

The old man pondered for a while, but he couldn't figure it out. He sighed, stared blankly at the Jinpa, and secretly calculated the countermeasures he could take for the situation in front of him.

Half an hour later, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the dark spot on the Jinpa's white tiger's head, which had been lit up, suddenly went out, and the entire Jinpa returned to its original state.The tensed face of the old man finally relaxed, revealing a happy expression. "It seems that there is a strong restriction inside the gate of the white tiger's head. Those who enter can't break it, so they can only return in a sad state. Otherwise, the entire tiger's head on the brocade handkerchief will be lit up."

After the old man was overjoyed, he fell into deep thought again.This time the opponent withdrew, but next time he came back, there must be a way to break the ban. He had to hurry up and urge those foundation-building disciples to occupy the Tinggui Mountain Spirit Mine as soon as possible.It's a pity that I couldn't send out all the powerful disciples in order to keep it secret, but this time I will definitely win Tinggui Mountain.However, in order to avoid suspicion from other sects, it is not possible to send all monks in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"Could it be that we need to rely on the power of Boy Tong for this matter?" The old man sighed helplessly. Originally, as the only middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator of the Chaoyang Sect, as the Great Elder, he held the power alone. All the disciples respected themselves and let them be sent.I never thought that after Boy Tong advanced to the middle stage, not only half of the power was divided, but half of the disciples went with him, which directly caused him to be tied up in the battle for the mountain.If he wanted to take down Tinggui Mountain as soon as possible, he had to borrow his strength. Could it be that the secret of the White Tiger, which he acquired at a huge cost, could not be shared with him?

(End of this chapter)