Chapter 139: you can't bear it

Chapter 139 You can't bear it

Jinyang Sovereign Peak.

The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and the spiritual mist is lingering.

There is a majestic palace standing in the place shrouded in the sun.

The gate of the hall.

Sect Master Jin Yang in Bai Luo's wide-sleeved robe looked at the Biqing Pavilion on the left, and the shadow of the sea of ​​clouds dancing under the moon appeared in front of his eyes, which was the most beautiful side of Fairy Caiyue. Step into the pavilion half a step.

"Colorful Moon."

"All this is for my Jin Yangzong's ten thousand years foundation!"

Between sighs.

His eyebrows twitched suddenly.

Then he took out the jade pendant carved in the shape of a crocodile from the spirit ring.

I saw **** lines like meridians spreading inside the jade pendant at this time.

Sect Master Jin Yang's eyes suddenly showed a bit of excitement.

"Transformation God!"

"My Jin Yangzong finally wants to transform into a god!"

He stopped looking at Biqing Pavilion, turned around and returned to the hall.

Boom!

soon.

The main peak swayed with a deafening bell.

…

Vietnam.

The gloomy Rakshasa Valley.

In the main hall.

All the Jindan Nascent Soul Elders who were shrouded in black robes gathered together.

Each of them has a strong smell of blood on their bodies.

"Gu Master."

"In Yunshanfang, the ancestors of the Jinyang Sect didn't even let go of the Nascent Soul of our Raksha Demon Valley. Why did they continue to seek skins from tigers this time!"

"Yes, Jin Yangzong is not credible."

"I, Rakshasa Demon Valley, do everything without compromise, and have no bottom line at all, but the Jinyang Sect has no bottom line, so the ancestor of Jinyang can do anything!"

The voice is noisy and dissatisfied.

The Raksha Valley Master raised his sleeve and pressed it down, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

"The ancestor of Jinyang has been promoted to God!"

"No matter what grievances and grievances there were before, there is no need to mention it again."

"This time, if I, Rakshasa Demon Valley, want to survive, I must cooperate with Jinyangzong again. As long as the twelve kingdoms can swallow the three kingdoms, everyone present here may not be without the possibility of becoming a Nascent Soul Great Cultivator. As for the follow-up meeting of Jinyangzong How, everything depends on their own means.”

The sound in the hall vibrated.

All the golden core Nascent Soul elders of Rakshasa Demon Valley were burning hotly in their eyes.

The cultivation world of these twelve countries has been quiet for too long.

And more calm.

The slower their magic cultivation speed is.

Whether they are seeking skins from tigers or not, they Rakshasa Demon Valley will muddy the lakes of these twelve kingdoms.

…

Wei Guo.

Qingyang City.

The dark clouds are as if the sky is falling.

The hour just passed.

The heavy rain washed all the alleys in the city inside and out.

The verdant stone slabs in the small courtyard are clear and bright.

The spirit mist in mid-air is much thinner.

Boom.

Suddenly bursts of soaring breath came faintly from the quiet room.

Shen Ping, who was admiring the rain, sensed this movement, and couldn't help showing joy.

After a while.

Out of the quiet room.

It was Yu Yan who had been in retreat for a long time.

She was wearing a silver-patterned robe, with an irrepressible look of joy on the corners of her lips, and a natural charm of a masterful charm in the corners of her eyes.

"Congratulations on breaking through the ninth level of Qi training!"

"Foundation establishment is not far away!"

Looking at Yu Yan who broke through the rain with spiritual power and walked towards him.

Shen Ping smiled and cupped his hands.

Walk into the hall.

Yu Yan took a step forward, and the curve in front of the loose robe quickly flattened.

After hugging.

She sniffed greedily.

"Husband."

"I haven't eaten Xuezhi pills for dozens of days and nights!"

"Now, immediately, immediately...I want to eat it thoroughly!"

The voice sounded.

The two figures rushed to the wing impatiently.

Shen Ping knew that Yu Yan wanted to release the joy in his heart.

after all.

The next step in the ninth level of Qi training is to build a foundation.

Just build the foundation.

She will be able to stay longer.

More importantly, more double repair resources can be used at that time.

For example, Cuizhen Yee, containing Lodan.

Falling down with the two robes.

The two met frankly.

The so-called small farewell is better than newlyweds. After dozens of days and nights, seeing each other's familiar figures again, a different kind of anxiety arose in my heart.

"we agreed."

"Five pieces are required before and after!"

"no."

"Although you have broken through the ninth level of Qi training, it is still unbearable."

Shen Ping shook his head.

Although Xuezhi Pills are only resources for double cultivation at the level of Qi training, the superposition of the pills is also very fast. A little carelessness can destroy the Dao Foundation at least, and make people sink and cannot break free.

Poof!

The first Xuezhi pill was pressed down.

The long-drought internal fire suddenly erupted.

Although this kind of physique has already been transformed and absorbed by Yu Yan's practice of "Thousand Faces Charm", it cannot be suppressed, and it will be in danger of backlash if it is left empty for a long time.

But this is no longer a problem for Shen Ping.

After the foundation was established, the blood of strange beasts continued to increase its physique and mana.

He has already possessed the strength to suppress the inner fire body.

Bang.

It didn't mean that Yan could react.

Three consecutive Xuezhi pills collided together like pinballs.

Hiss.

Yu Yan couldn't help but gasp because of the tyrannical force of the medicine.

soon.

The two men clashed with each other.

Just two cups of tea has already reached the verge of obliterating the road.

And deep in the sea of ​​stars in the universe.

The stars that seem to have eyes tremble and die.

The rain in the small courtyard is getting weaker.

Shen Ping walked out of the wing, frowning secretly.

Qi training on the ninth floor is still not enough.

Even Yu Yan, who has the special physique of the inner charming fire body, can't last long. Although it is due to the medicinal power of Xuezhi pills, he can now feel the increase of the strange beast's blood almost every once in a while.

Especially after practicing the top foundation building technique "Qianyuan Jing", the increase is more obvious.

Standing at the entrance of the hall again.

He remembered the hearty communication with Yin Honglian in the courtyard of Huiquan Lane last time.

Only in the middle stage of foundation building can you have fun.

This is still the case without using other auxiliary resources.

If you use Lingyu ginseng ointment, Cuizhen liquid, Hanludan... I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the middle stage of foundation establishment!

Suppress distracting thoughts.

Shen Ping shook his head helplessly.

Sometimes it is troublesome to be a little stronger.

But fortunately, if you take your time, you can still feel like a fish in water and continue to get the effect, but there is no way to work day and night like before.

The rain stopped.

He came to the talisman making room.

Remember.

Meditation.

Pray for blessings.

Shen Ping only had talismans left in front of him.

Raising his hand and picking up the talisman pen, he outlined it almost in one go.

Not long.

Made of Lei Guang Talisman.

It takes a lot of time to make the second-level talismans during the Qi training period, but after the foundation is established, the efficiency of making these second-level low-level talismans will be greatly improved, and the longer he studies and studies the scriptures and the "Green Talisman" , it is easier to make a second-order talisman.

Even if it is a second-level high-grade talisman, it is not too difficult now.

Occasionally, Shen Ping would think deeply about this reason.

Finally draw a conclusion.

The biggest difference between scriptures and second-order talismans lies in the spirit patterns.

It seems that the scriptures and the spirit patterns outlined in the "Qing Fu Jing" belong to a higher level.

With guesswork.

Shen Ping vaguely understood why it was difficult for him to make patterned talismans.

The natal runes are condensed.

His ability to understand talismans soared, so when he read the scriptures, he could easily see the final talisman graphics formed by the combination of complex and changeable spirit patterns.

But if any one of the spirit patterns is separated out, he will not understand.

Knowing it but not knowing why.

Just like all kinds of puppet parts, they are placed randomly, and Shen Ping can see the puppet form of these puppet parts at a glance, but if only one kind of part is placed, it is difficult for him to distinguish the purpose of this part , because simple parts combined with different parts can form several kinds of puppets.

Another half an hour passed.

Shen Ping failed again in trying to make a talisman with a strange animal pattern.

He didn't care.

Instead, there was a surge of enthusiasm in my heart.

It's like the effort to keep practicing making elementary talisman seals in Yunshanfang.

…

Late at night ugly at the beginning.

In the bedroom.

Luo Qing and Bai Yuying have fallen asleep.

Shen Ping changed into a robe and came to the quiet room.

"Senior Pei."

shouted softly.

Pei Huoyu came out.

Shen Ping coughed a few times and said, "I'm going to the small courtyard next door."

"That real Qiu is a middle-stage Jindan."

"Fellow Daoist Shen is only on the second floor of the foundation building, and the difference in strength between the two of you is too great."

"Even if she tries her best to control the mana of the golden core, you will not be able to have fun when you have **** with each other, just like you are with your wives and concubines now."

Pei Huoyu said lightly.

When Shen Ping heard this, his face was a bit weird, "How does Senior Pei know that I am with my wife and concubine..."

"I'm not interested in the life of Fellow Daoist Shen."

"Just to remind you."

Shen Ping hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Senior Pei, I'm just going to taste wine."

Pei Huoyu's lips twitched, "At such a time, Fellow Daoist Shen is quite upbeat, why don't we taste it together?"

"This...if Senior Pei doesn't mind."

"I am willing to accompany the two real people to have a try."

"I just don't know how senior Pei's drinking capacity is. If it's too much, I'm afraid it's hard for me to bear it."

Shen Ping replied almost instinctively.

Then his body froze in place, his long breathing stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be mountain-like coercion rushing towards his face in all directions.

But soon this pressure suddenly disappeared.

Pei Huoyu's voice sounded in his ear, "It seems that you can't bear my drinking capacity."