Chapter 139 You Can’t Bear It
The main peak of Jinyang Sect.
The sea of clouds is rolling, and the spiritual mist is lingering.
There is a majestic palace standing in the place shrouded in the glow.
The entrance to the palace.
The leader of the Jinyang Sect, who was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves, looked at the green pavilion on the left. The beautiful silhouette of the dancing clouds under the moon appeared in front of his eyes. That was the most beautiful side of Fairy Caiyue. Unfortunately, since the rumors spread in the sect, he could no longer Half a step into the pavilion.
"Caiyue."
"All this is for the ten thousand years of our Jinyang Sect's foundation!"
Sighing.
His brows suddenly moved.
Then he took out a jade pendant carved with a crocodile shape from the spiritual ring.
I saw blood-colored lines spreading like meridians inside the jade pendant.
Sect Master Jin Yang’s eyes suddenly showed some excitement.
“Become a God!”
“My Jinyang Sect will finally have a God!”
He stopped looking at Biqing Pavilion and turned back to the palace.
Boom!
Soon.
The main peak swayed with a deafening roar.
……
Yue country.
The gloomy Rakshasa Valley.
Inside the main hall.
The elders of Jindan Yuanying, shrouded in black robes, gathered together.
Every one of them has a strong smell of blood.
"Valley Master."
"In Yunshanfang, the ancestor of the Jinyang Sect didn't even let go of our Nascent Soul of the Rakshasa Devil Valley. Why do we continue to seek skin from a tiger this time!"
"Yes, the Jinyang Sect cannot be trusted."
"I, the Rakshasa Demon Valley, act unscrupulously and have no bottom line, but the Jinyang Sect has no bottom line, so the Jinyang Patriarch can do anything. Make it!”
The voice was noisy and dissatisfied.
The Lord of Rakshasa Valley raised his sleeves and pressed them, and the hall suddenly became quiet.
“The ancestor of Jinyang has been promoted to a god!”
“No matter what grievances and grudges we had before, there is no need to mention them again.”
“This time I, the Rakshasa Demon Valley, want to If you want to survive, you must cooperate with the Jinyang Sect again. As long as the Twelve Kingdoms can swallow up the Three Kingdoms, it may not be possible for all of you here to become Yuan Ying Daxiu. As for what will happen to the Jinyang Sect, it all depends on your own methods. "
The sound in the hall shook.
The eyes of all the Jindan Yuanying elders of the Rakshasa Demonic Valley suddenly glowed with fire.
The cultivation world of these twelve countries has been peaceful for too long.
And the calmer.
The slower their demonic cultivation speed becomes.
Whether they are seeking skin from a tiger or not, they, the Rakshasa Devil Valley, will muddy the waters of these twelve countries.
……
Wei State.
Qingyang City.
The dark clouds are like the sky falling.
Chen hour has just passed.
The heavy rain washed all the alleys in the city inside and out.
The green stone slabs in the small courtyard are clear and bright.
The spiritual mist in mid-air is much lighter.
Boom.
Suddenly bursts of rising breath came faintly from the quiet room.
Shen Ping, who was admiring the rain, could not help but smile when he sensed this movement.
After a while.
A figure walked out of the quiet room.
It was Yu Yan who had been in seclusion for a long time.
She had a silver-patterned robe tied around her waist. There was a trace of irrepressible joy in the corners of her lips, and there was a faint natural charm in the corners of her eyes that showed a master of enchantment.
"Congratulations on breaking through the ninth level of Qi training!"
"The foundation is not far away in the future!"
Looking at Yu Yan who was walking towards him with his spiritual power holding up the rain.
Shen Ping smiled and handed over his hand.
Go into the hall.
Yu Yan took a step forward, and the curve in front of her loose robe quickly flattened.
After the hug.
She sniffed the smell greedily.
“Husband.”
“I haven’t taken Xuezhi Pills for dozens of days and nights!”
"Now, immediately, immediately...I want to eat it all!"
The voice sounded.
The two figures rushed to the side room impatiently.
Shen Ping knew that Yu Yan wanted to release the joy in her heart.
After all.
The next step after passing the ninth level of Qi training is to build the foundation.
Just build the foundation.
She can stay with you longer.
What’s more important is that more dual cultivation resources will be available at that time.
For example, Cuizhen liquid contains dew elixir.
As the two robes fell.
The two met frankly.
It is said that a little separation is better than a wedding. After dozens of days and nights, seeing each other's familiar figures again, a different kind of uneasiness arose in my heart.
“As promised.”
“Five 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 Xuezhiwan is only a resource for dual cultivation at the Qi training level, the combined power of pills is also very powerful. If you are not careful, it can destroy the foundation of the Tao at the least, or make you sink and be unable to escape.
Poof!
The first Xuezhi Pill was pressed down. The internal fire body that had been dry for a long time suddenly burst out.
Although this kind of physique has long been transformed and absorbed by Yu Yan's practice of "Thousand-faced Charm", it cannot be suppressed. If it is left empty for a long time, it will have backlash if it is not channeled. Danger.
But this is no longer a problem for Shen Ping.
After establishing the foundation, the blood of strange beasts will continue to increase the physical strength and mana.
He already has the power to suppress the inner fire body.
Bang.
It didn’t mean that Yan could react.
Three consecutive Xuezhi pills collided together like pinballs.
Hiss.
The tyrannical power of the medicine made Yu Yan couldn't help but gasp.
Soon.
The two men clashed with each other.
Just two cups of tea have already reached the edge of obliterating the avenue.
And deep in the sea of stars in the universe.
The eye-like stars trembled and died.
The rain in the small courtyard is getting lighter.
Shen Ping walked out of the wing, frowning secretly.
The ninth level of Qi training is still not enough.
Even Yu Yan, who has the special physique of the Nei Mei Fire Body, cannot sustain it for long. Although it is due to the power of the Xuezhi Pill, he can now feel the increase in the blood of the strange beast almost every once in a while. .
Especially after practicing the top foundation-building technique "Qianyuan Jing", the increase became more and more obvious.
Standing at the door of the hall again.
He remembered the hearty exchange he had with Yin Honglian in the small courtyard of Huiquan Lane last time.
You can have fun in the middle stage of foundation building.
This is still the case without using other auxiliary resources.
If you use Lingyu Ginseng Paste, Cuizhen Liquid, or Dew Pill... I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it even in the middle stage of foundation building!
Put down distracting thoughts.
Shen Ping shook his head helplessly.
Sometimes it is troublesome to be slightly stronger.
But fortunately, if you take your time, you can still be at ease and continue to get results, but you can no longer imagine being as tired day and night as before.
The rain stopped.
He came to the Talisman Making Room.
Collect thoughts.
Meditation.
Pray for blessings.
Only the talisman and seal were left in front of Shen Ping's eyes.
Raising his hand to pick up the talisman pen, he sketched it almost in one go.
It didn’t take long.
Made with thunder talisman.
It takes a lot of time to make second-level talisman seals during the Qi training period, but after establishing the foundation, the efficiency of making such second-level low-grade talisman seals will be greatly improved, and as he studies the scriptures and "Qing Qing" The longer the Talisman Scripture takes, the easier it will be to make the second-level Talisman Seal.
Even the second-level high-grade talisman and seal script are now not too difficult.
Occasionally Shen Ping will think deeply about this reason.
Finally draw a conclusion.
The biggest difference between scriptures and second-level talismans is the spiritual pattern.
It seems that the spiritual patterns outlined in the scriptures and the "Green Talisman Scripture" belong to a higher level.
There is speculation.
Shen Ping vaguely understood why it was difficult for him to make patterned talismans.
The talisman of destiny condenses.
His understanding of talismans has soared, so when he reads scriptures, he can easily see the final talisman and seal patterns formed by the combination of complex and changeable spiritual patterns.
But if any of the spiritual patterns were isolated, he would not understand.
Know it but don't know why.
Just like various puppet parts, they are placed randomly. Shen Ping can see the final form of the puppet composed of these puppet parts at a glance, but if only one kind of part is placed, it is difficult for him to distinguish it. What are the uses of the parts? Because simple parts can be combined with different other parts to form several types of puppets.
Another half hour passed.
Shen Ping failed again in his attempt to make talisman seals with strange animal patterns.
He didn't care.
Instead, excitement surged from the bottom of my heart.
It’s like the endless efforts to practice making elementary talismans and seals in Yunshanfang.
……
The ugly beginning of the night.
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 walked out.
Shen Ping coughed a few times and said: "I'm going to go to the small courtyard next door."
"That Master Qiu is in the middle stage of the Golden Core."
"Fellow Daoist Shen is only building the second floor of the foundation. You guys The difference in strength between the two is too big."
"Even if she tries her best to control the magic power of the golden elixir, you will not be able to enjoy yourself, just like you and your concubines now."
Pei Huoyu said lightly.
When Shen Ping heard this, his face looked a little strange, "How could Senior Pei know that I am living with my wife and concubines..."
"I am not interested in Daoist Fellow Shen's life."
"Just reminding you. "
Shen Ping suddenly raised his hands and said, "Senior Pei, I'm just going to taste wine."
Pei Huoyu twitched the corner of his lips, "At this time, Fellow Daoist Shen is quite in the mood, so why not come together. Product?”
"This...if Senior Pei doesn't mind."
"I would like to accompany these two real people to give it a try."
"I just don't know how much Senior Pei drinks. If it's too much, I'm afraid I can't bear it."
Shen Ping replied almost instinctively.
Then his body froze in place, his long breathing stopped suddenly, and there seemed to be mountain-like pressure coming from all directions.
But soon this pressure suddenly disappeared.
Pei Huoyu's voice rang in my ears, "It seems that you can't bear my drinking capacity."
(End of this chapter)