Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 133
After a long while, Chen Ping covered it with one hand, and pressed the golden pattern leaf on the court.

Although he has heard the name of these sixth-level treasures, he has never really touched them, so he can only try to explore them in the oldest way.

"boom!"

Just between the snap of the finger on Chen Ping's forehead, a powerful aura erupted suddenly from the golden pattern leaf, and tens of thousands of densely packed tadpole-shaped characters rushed into his mind.

These words are all kinds of strange things, big and small.

The gigantic peak, as large as hundreds of feet high, gave him the illusion that he wanted to kneel and kowtow.

The small one is only as long as a grain of rice, and when you look into it with your mind, you can even see the runes on it clearly, as if it is close at hand.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious and mysterious picture naturally appeared in his mind.

The six-petal red flowers all over the sky are lifelike, scattered in every corner within sight.

A bony old man in Taoist robes is in the absolute center of this magical sea of ​​red flowers.

The colorful green gauze is rippling with the wind, the fairy air is ancient, and every move reveals the dusty temperament.

Chen Ping held his breath and concentrated, and had an extreme sense of contradiction.

The old man was standing right in front of him, he could clearly see it clearly, but it felt blurry.

After another moment, it was as if he had never seen this person again, extremely strange.

Such a strange change was beyond his comprehension.

"Teaching the law."

I saw the old man pointing his finger, then swiping it down again, the endless red petals spiraled up and shrank rapidly.

"Tai Yi Yan Shen Fa."

"The soul is transformed, the aura emerges spontaneously, a thought comes true, there is no restraint..."

A series of insights and skills were imprinted in Chen Ping's memory. He seemed to have practiced for thousands of years, and he knew every word and every change.

What's even more shocking is that in just one month, the meridian circulation of the Tai Yi Yan Shen Fa was automatically opened.

From obtaining the formula, to comprehending, and finally opening up the circulation of meridians, which originally required hundreds of years of long process, it turned out to be so simple and natural.

In the mind space, Chen Ping's spirit exploded a lot!

He opened his arms, and his consciousness stretched out unscrupulously, almost touching the edge of the island, before reaching the limit.

Fifteen hundred feet!

In terms of the strength of the soul alone, it can almost compete with ordinary foundation-building Dzogchen monks.

"If there is a day to climb to the top, I will definitely kill all the repairs in the world!"

Withdrawing his consciousness, Chen Ping said helplessly.

This taiyiyan divine method is divided into nine layers.

They are respectively hidden in nine Zhenyang sycamore leaves.

The golden pattern leaf he got was just the beginning.

Taiyiyan divine method, the first level, increases the consciousness by six hundred feet!

The second layer increases the consciousness by two thousand feet, and can greatly increase the purity of the soul.

As for the next seven floors, there is no introduction in this golden leaf.

But according to Chen Ping's expectation, the complete Tai Yi Yan Shen Jue should include the method of strengthening the soul, and using the soul to attack and defend.

Otherwise, how could it be eligible to be included in the upper rank of Tianpin, known as a treasure of the world?
"By the way, what about the Zhenyang sycamore leaf?"

With empty palms, Chen Ping looked down again and picked up a crystal leaf stalk as thin as a jade stick.

The corner of his mouth twitched suddenly, an infant transformation pill flew away under his nose!
Absorbing the insights from the golden pattern leaf will destroy the Zhenyang sycamore leaf?
Even if he has lived for hundreds of years, he is full of doubts.

"One drink and one peck, it's God's will."

Chen Ping sighed, and then solemnly put the petiole into the storage ring.

The petiole of the Zhenyang sycamore leaf itself is also a sixth-order treasure, and it can be used as the main material of the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

Of course, this root is obviously not enough.

At least dozens or hundreds of roots must be prepared!

If the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword is made from the petiole of the True Yang Wutong leaf, its power will definitely be several grades stronger than in the previous life.

"It's time to return to Haichang Island."

Changing into a brand new Taoist robe, Chen Ping whispered.

……

After destroying the stone chamber and passage, Chen Ping appeared on the ground in a flash.

A brilliance rose from the bottom of his feet, and he was about to turn into a ray of light and fly away when suddenly there was a movement in his ear, and there was a faint sound of fighting from the front, mixed with a crackling sound and a dazzling flash of brilliance.

This small island is only a few kilometers in size, and the resources are scarce. Usually, even ordinary people are reluctant to go to the island. How could it attract a few practitioners?

Chen Ping frowned, relying on his strong spiritual sense, he looked intently from a distance.

On the coast in the southeast corner, four Qi training monks were actually fighting.

In the shallow sea not far away, there are two extremely small spirit boats parked.

The four were divided into two groups.

Among them, two women and one man were on one side, and what they were dealing with was an ugly man with a fat head and big ears.

The cultivation of these people is really bad.

The group of three are all at the fifth level of Qi training, while the ugly man is at the eighth level of Qi training.

Although the more fight the less, but due to the large difference in realm, the three of them are in a precarious situation.

Not surprisingly, the ugly man can resolve the situation within ten moves.

Chen Ping glanced blankly, but didn't intend to extend a helping hand.

There are life-and-death struggles happening all the time in the cultivation world.

Whether it's for the treasure, or the love and hatred, it's hard to judge who is right and who is right.

Now that he knew that these people could not pose any threat to him at all, Chen Ping didn't bother to take a detour, and rushed forward with the light on his back.

Seeing someone flying towards Yuguang, the people who were fighting turned pale with fright, put away the magic weapon at the same time, and stepped back a dozen steps.

"Senior, save us, this person is the evil cultivator of Ghost Tooth Island!"

The person who called out was a beautiful woman in her 30s, with a small cherry mouth that was spotless and red. When she opened her mouth to speak, she looked arrogant and expectant.

Chen Ping turned a deaf ear and continued to fly forward without stopping.

"Huh, I'm startled, I thought that senior knew you guys just now!"

The ugly man heaved a sigh of relief, and with a grinning grin, he picked up the golden hammer and threw himself at the three of them.

The monks on Ghost Tooth Island mainly make a living by looting spirit boats in the sea, and they have long been notorious in the nearby waters.

Although it is not enough to be the enemy of the whole world, it is also the target of everyone's shouting and beating.

The ugly man was really afraid of encountering the upright and awe-inspiring Foundation Establishment cultivator, and he would wipe out this little devil with a wave of his hand.

Thinking about it, this senior is not a good thing!
The ugly man cursed maliciously in his heart, and stepped up his offensive.

However, before the golden hammer fell, the ugly man was horrified to find that his consciousness gradually lost consciousness.

"Pfft!"

The huge body fell to the ground, and the ugly man's pupils were full of doubts and unwillingness.

After half a breath, a blue light fell and stepped on the ugly man.

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

The beautiful woman was alert, and hurried to Chen Ping's side, and gave a respectful salute.

"Thank you senior!"

Her two companions also ran over and bowed excitedly.

The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with distinct facial features.

The woman looks about 23 or [-] years old, with a graceful figure and plump buttocks, but unfortunately her face is very mediocre.

Chen Ping looked at the three of them calmly, and said indifferently: "The evil cultivator of Ghost Tooth Island, everyone gets to punish him, and this seat just draws its sword to help when it sees injustice."

　Thanks to the dirty and despicable me for rewarding 1500 points!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)