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　　 Qingyun Houya.

　　 Ye Ping sits here.

　　 At this Qingzhou Swordsman Tournament, I said that I hadn't gained anything, but I also got a lot of merit. If I said that I was gaining, I haven't realized the sword intent until now.

　　 But in general, I still got a lot of gains.

　　 For example, this jade ancient gourd.

　　The magical tools of the world of cultivating immortals have five qualities: magical tools, spiritual tools, ancient tools, Taoist tools, and fairy tools.

　　An ancient artifact can also be called an ancient treasure or a treasure, which roughly means the treasure among the artifacts.

　　 This ancient jade gourd is actually a superb treasure. It can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and condense it into innate aura to help people practice quickly.

　　 But after being obtained by the Demon God Cult, it was refined into an evil weapon, received the wraith soul, and produced the five grievances and ancient poisons. Now in Ye Ping's hands, it can play a real role, and this thing is still a storage magic weapon.

　　 It happened that Ye Ping didn't have any magic weapon to store, this gourd was just right.

　　 Ye Ping did not study the jade gourd for the time being. He put it aside and let it automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and then refine the innate aura in it.

　　 The thing to do right now is to break through the realm.

　　 That's right, it's a breakthrough.

　　 This trip to Qingzhou allowed Ye Ping to understand his three shortcomings.

　　First, lack of knowledge!

　　 I don't understand this, I don't understand that, I don't understand any problems encountered, and it is definitely harmful and useless to myself.

It’s just that there are no books in the Qingyun Dao Sect, at most it is a Qingzhou Fengyun record, so if you have a chance in the future, you still have to read more and understand everything, even if you don’t understand it well, at least it’s not that you don’t understand anything. .

　　Second, lack of realm!

It's like killing back to Qingzhou and swinging a sword casually, the mana in the body is basically gone. Fortunately, there are not many disciples of the Demon God Cult in Qingzhou, and they are not strong. If you encounter a real strong person, or if the number is a little more, Then I have some trouble.

　　 Third, lack of morality!

　　 I have no opinion at all when I encounter things, and I can't hear the outside voice of the big brother, which causes myself to be busy and waste a lot of time.

　　 Therefore, before going down the mountain next time, you must determine your Dao Xin, so as not to encounter things later, you will always hesitate, and you must determine your Dao Xin earlier.

　　 The above three points are Ye Ping's own reflection on this trip to Qingzhou.

　　 The first and third points can be taken slowly, after all, now that I am back to the sect, I will not go down the mountain in a short time, so I have plenty of time.

　　 And the second point is what Ye Ping is doing now.

　　Destroy millions of grieving souls from the jade ancient gourd. There are countless merits in one's body, and even turned into a golden lotus of merit, symbolizing the meaning of supreme merit.

　　With so many merits, Ye Ping intends to break through to the foundation building realm in one go.

　　En, yes, Ye Ping wants to step into the foundation building sooner.

　　 In this way, if you go down the mountain next time, you will be able to protect yourself.

　　 thought of this.

　　 Ye Ping began to practice.

　　 In an instant, a series of merits turned into a steady stream of spiritual energy. Under Ye Ping's thoughts, the merits in the body turned into a river, impacting the spiritual veins.

　　 With such a huge merit, Ye Ping's realm is also breaking through crazily.

　　 The eleventh time.

　　 Twelfth time.

　　 Thirteenth time...

　　 is also accompanied by time, passing bit by bit.

　　 an hour.

　　 Three hours.

　　 Six hours.

　　 Twelve hours.

　　 Two days.

　　 Three days.

　　 Five days.

　　 Seven days.

　　 Among the cliffs behind the blue clouds.

　　 It was seven days after Ye Ping entered Ding. Someone in Dao Zong came to look around and found that Ye Ping was practicing, so he didn't bother.

　　 After all, a monk enters Dhamma for three to five days. Sometimes it takes a few months or even years to enter the Dhamma.

　　 Within seven days, Ye Ping had completed the thirty-fifth time.

　　 But the further you go, the more exaggerated the aura you need.

　　 Hundreds of merits could break through before, but now thousands of merits, even tens of thousands of merits, cannot break through a level.

　　 If it hadn't saved millions of grievances, Ye Ping would really not want to break through.

　　 Finally, the tenth day.

　　 When the sun rose, Ye Ping officially entered the 36th rebuild.

　　 The power of merit in his body has consumed a third of it.

　　 But there is one last time left.

　　 Ye Ping did not rest, but continued to practice.

　　 He wants to break through to the foundation building.

　　 Break through to the foundation building anyway.

　　 And this moment.

　　 Jin Kingdom Kyoto, in a very grand palace.

　　 This is Jin Guo Academy.

　　 In Kyoto, apart from the imperial palace where the Holy Spirit lives, it can be called a palace. Even if it is luxurious, it can never be called a palace.

However, the Jin State Academy can be called the Academy, because this is the place where the Jin State powerhouses originated. It cannot be said that every genius comes from the Jin State Academy, but the Jin State people who are truly famous will basically come to Jin National Academy.

　　 In the Jin State Academy, there are countless secrets of mind and law, there are many powerful, there are also many academies, refining tools, alchemy, formation, astronomy, mathematics, anything can appear in Jin State Academy.

　　 Since ten days ago, the Lord of Jin State ordered the opening of Jin State Academy in advance. For all the thirty-three states of Jin State, I don’t know how many talents all came to Jin State Academy to participate in the assessment.

　　The disciples of various sects showed their magical powers, and there were many disciples who were hidden from Sejong, all of whom were geniuses.

　　 Its grand occasion is many times stronger than the Qingzhou Kendo Conference.

The Qingzhou Swordsmanship Conference itself is a test of swords in a state. In the past, even if it was ranked first, it was the most condensed four thunder swordsmanship. However, among the Jin State academies, the second most condensed the four thunders simple.

　　 Under the Hall of Jin Guo Xuefu.

　　 A young man in purple ~www.ltnovel.com~ stands with his hands behind his hands, watching the hundreds of people outside the hall silently.

　　 Behind him, there was another man standing with a book in his hand and said.

"Brother, this Jin State Academy was opened ahead of schedule. The number of applicants was 13,672. In the first round, there were 12,600, and the second round was 542. In the third round, one hundred and thirty students were recruited, and a total of four hundred new students passed the assessment."

　　 "However, the number of students admitted to the Twelfth Institute is 32. As of now, this time the number of new students, 432, is the largest number of out-of-state monks."

　　 "They are outside the temple,"

　　 The man behind him looked at the booklet in his hand and said very seriously.

　　 "Forty-two hundred and thirty-two people? It's more than double the number of the previous year. It seems that they are all for the ten countries."

　　 The purple-clothed man slowly opened his mouth. He has a strong cultivation base and completed the foundation building, but he is full of energy and blood. He is definitely not a cultivator waiting to build the foundation for a perfect foundation.

　　 "Perhaps it is, but the strongest of them has extraordinary strength. He has already built a foundation at the age of sixteen, and he is still practicing Longxiang Gong."

　　 The latter replied that he had no interest in the purpose of these people coming to Jin Guo Academy.

　　 "Long Xiang Gong? Some things, oh, yes, what is the name of Qingzhou... Ye Ping, yes, Ye Ping, did he come?"

　　 The purple-clothed man continued to ask.

　　 "Ye Ping? Qingzhou? I took a look, and no one passed through Qingzhou."

　　The latter checked the pamphlet and said.

　　 "Hey, a man who relies on his uncle to build momentum, forgive him for not coming."

　　 The man in purple clothes snorted coldly.

　　 Immediately after he walked out of the hall, his eyes were piercing, staring at the 432 people outside the hall.