Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 314 The Magical Use of Gold Beads

Chapter 314 The Magical Use of Gold Beads

Before he had time to observe again, Chen Ping's spirit was sucked into the vortex and returned to the outside world.

Staring at the four eyes of seven souls and seven souls in his hand, he couldn't help frowning.

Could it be because all the treasures in a ground cover were taken out that the first change occurred in the golden bead?

What does it mean when the brown soil turns into an emerald body?
Chen Ping is not a fledgling Xiaoxiu. He has rich experience in two lifetimes, and he is not even half weaker than ordinary Jindan.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered the record he saw in an isolated classic.

It's a fragment of a description about a Boundary Opening treasure, but it's only one sentence, and the author obviously doesn't know much about it.

"The House of True Immortals, the law is different from that of the Great Thousand World, and a seed can mature in a hundred days."

Tasting these twenty words repeatedly, the gleam in Chen Ping's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Independent space, different speed of time, isn't it the same as Jin Zhu's characteristics.

In addition, the vitality emanating from the emerald green body is extremely large and shocking. If it is used to ripen the spiritual seeds, it may really bring unexpected results.

"We still have to experiment."

Chen Ping opened the storage ring, and after injecting a little mana, more than 100 colorful and strangely shaped seeds floated on his chest.

These are all the trophies he has seized in recent years, including first-, second-, and third-tier spiritual grass seeds.

First of all, what he wants to verify is whether the seed can be brought into the golden bead space along with the spirit.

After all, in the past few times, the soul had left the body and entered the body, unable to carry any foreign objects.

But for him, it was a waste of effort and foolishness to speculate on a matter of which the outcome was immediately known.

Pressing with both palms, Chen Ping randomly grabbed a handful of seeds, and directly stuck the Blood Yang Blazing Crystal to his dantian.

Familiar darkness swept over, and after silently counting thirty breaths nervously, he returned to the Jinzhu Dimension.

At this time, a trace of frustration appeared on Chen Ping's face.

His hands were empty, and the seed did not follow.

He was obviously not reconciled to this result. He tried dozens of times to retreat and back and forth, but no matter how he changed his posture or prayed in his heart, it all ended in failure.

The cold water splashed by reality made Chen Ping's soaring desire quickly subside.

It seems that Jin Zhu is not a treasure like the House of True Immortals.

"By the way, the speed of time."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and a few traces of blush suddenly appeared on his pale and dismal face due to the great damage to his soul.

He ignored an extremely outrageous function of Jin Zhu from the beginning to the end.

Once, he used an hourglass to compare, half an hour in the golden bead space, but only three breaths of time passed in the Great Thousand World!

Since the physical body cannot enter, there is no way to expand the circulation of the meridians, and it is absolutely impossible to use the space to improve the cultivation level, practice secret arts, etc.

But if the soul stays in the golden bead space and concentrates on comprehending the artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship, it will make rapid progress and the progress will be terrifying.

Chen Ping's talent in swordsmanship can only be described as excellent, and it is far behind Tian Zong's qualifications.

Since the talent is not enough, then time to make up.

Half an hour in the space is equal to three breaths outside.

That is to say, he has comprehended the way of swordsmanship for more than 200 years in the Jinzhu space, and it has actually only been a year in the outside world.

"That's right, I haven't noticed such an obvious truth."

Walking in circles along the stone chamber, Chen Ping clenched his fists excitedly.

If [-] years is not enough, then [-] years, if [-] years is not enough, then [-] years, the third level of sword cultivation, which has been unable to find the bottleneck, is close at hand!
With such a huge advantage, if you still can't break through the realm of unity of human and sword, then it's much wiser to just give up the way of the sword.

After a while, Chen Ping regained his composure, and now is not the best time to comprehend the way of swordsmanship.

First, he set up a situation where Deng's family and Pu's family were together, as soon as January, or as slow as March, the monk armies of the two families would come to Haichang.

How can he be distracted and do other things at such a critical moment.

Second, comprehending the way of the sword is not a one-and-a-half-hour effort. The physical body stays in the outside world, and a reliable force must be deployed to protect it.

The Ultimate Thunder Array and the Demon Arm Spider Demon King puppet are just the most basic.

If he didn't have a foolproof defense, how dare he try it lightly with his watertight manner.

Chen Ping, who had a clear mind, moved his spiritual consciousness, sacrificed the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword, and first drove the four strands of black silk into the body of the sword one by one.

The improvement of the magic weapon by Xuansi Fayu is comprehensive. After the fourth strand of Fayu and Chunyang Sword are completely integrated, the quality of this sword is immediately promoted to the middle grade.

And the power has increased by as much as [-] to [-]% at once, which is not inferior to ordinary top-grade killing tools.

Overjoyed, he played with his talisman for a long time before he sat down cross-legged and began to refine the eyes of seven souls and seven souls.

……

Half a month later, Chen Ping got up and stood up.

After devouring the remaining four eyeballs of the giant spirit royal family, his physical cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of Yuan Dan, and he will almost enter the late stage.

Although he made all kinds of efforts, it was a pity that he couldn't break through the bottleneck after all.

The realm of physical cultivation is the same as that of law cultivation, and subsequent breakthroughs will become more and more difficult.

Taking Chen Ping as an example, if he continues to take the fourth-level substances that increase his body's cultivation, it should have no effect.

Next, he moved a little towards the storage ring, and a purple carriage with no spirit beasts, no wheels, and a smooth and delicate body appeared in the valley.

It is Pu Yuanhao's natal instrument, the windmill.

Speaking of which, Chen Ping recognized this person's supernatural powers, and his skillful running is also an important part of his strength.

If it hadn't been for the agreement with Tianqiongteng, he might not be unable to cooperate with the Pu family to deal with the Deng family.

It's just that once the Pu family and the Tianqiong vine are mixed in, the water will inevitably be too muddy.

At that time, he himself will not be able to tell who is the poisonous snake and who is an ally.

In the cultivation world, the law of the jungle is followed, and the one with the bigger fist is the truth.

Conspiracies and tricks cannot play a decisive role, and higher strength is the root of everything.

Calculating the Deng family is just the icing on the cake, and the two parties still need to fight head-to-head after all.

That's why he killed Pu Yuanhao without hesitation.

What's more, in cooperation with the intriguing human race, the relatively simple Sky Vine is more trustworthy.

As for the various contracts signed between the human races, they are by no means guaranteed once and for all.

For example, he made the thick Yi contract with Hai Lingmai's classmate Tiande. If he violated the oath, he would indeed suffer the backlash of the rules, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

But assuming that what the two of them found was not the spider king skeleton, but a three-turn False Pill that is beneficial for congealing golden pills, Ban Tiande and Chen Ping don't know, but he will definitely ignore the punishment of the contract and kill the other party of the contract Swallow the treasure alone.

The ugliness of human nature cannot stand the test, and never overestimate the character of others.

……

Looking carefully at the windmill, this Taoist weapon seems to be made of the bones of a third-order flying monster. On both sides of the carriage, a pair of two-foot-three-foot-long light blue wings are the core parts that guarantee high speed.

In the hands of Pu Yuanhao, the escape speed of the windmill is terrifying, and it is far beyond the reach of the late Yuan Dan who is not a wind spirit root.

But to Chen Ping, this treasure is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to discard it.

First of all, he devoted himself to nurturing the Chunyang sword, and it was impossible to devote his energy to cultivating another Taoist weapon.

Then, his Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue couldn't bring any bonus to the windmill.

This Taoist tool is driven by him, and the speed is only [-]% faster than using Sword Lotus Escape Light.

After much deliberation, Chen Ping made a plan.

I saw him raise the Chunyang sword and swipe lightly at the two wings of the carriage. With a few "puchi", the two thick wings fell off neatly.

Afterwards, Chen Ping rode on the spider king puppet and cut off the original second-order praying mantis wings.

Yes, Chen Ping thought about it, and decided to make up for the biggest weakness of the puppet, which was not being able to fly in the air.

More means are not as good as means, even if it destroys a rare flying device, it will not hesitate.

After spending three days and nights, he successfully attached the wings of the windmill to the spider king.

"call"

"call"

Under Chen Ping's command, more than a dozen groups of dazzling blue light suddenly rose from the newly stitched wings of the magic arm spider king puppet. He spread his wings and took to the sky.

Lying lazily on the puppet's spacious back, feeling the smooth flight, Chen Ping couldn't help raising his legs.

Although the body shape of more than 40 feet and the wings of two feet long, it looks very funny when waving, but Chen Ping has never paid attention to appearance, practicality is the last word.

Currently, the spider king's flight speed is comparable to that of an ordinary early Yuan Dan monk, which has already made Chen Ping extremely satisfied.

However, every time the spider king puppet flew for a cup of tea, it would devour a piece of high-grade spirit stone. This discovery made him speechless.

"The consumption of a puppet master's daily fighting skills is almost comparable to that of a group of monks fighting in a melee."

Chen Ping grinned helplessly. Fortunately, his magic skills were also good, otherwise he would really be emptied of his property by a few puppets.

Landing back into the valley, he jumped off the Spider King's back.

In just 20 days, the physical body, spirit sword, and puppets have been greatly increased, which means that Chen Ping's comprehensive strength is no longer the same.

Facing Deng Fengcheng, even if he didn't use the coral method, he was confident that he would win.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Chen Ping relied on the blood-yang blazing crystal essence left in the golden bead, and broke into the space again.

With a hint of curiosity, he walked towards the emerald-colored ground step by step.

When the distance was close to one foot, Chen Ping bent down and began to observe.

Surrounded by brown soil, this piece of green land with a radius of about twelve feet is like an oasis in the desert, with a faint golden thread mixed in the emerald green.

Different from the softness of the brown soil, when you touch it with your hands, it is as radiant and comfortable as touching warm jade, and it also has a sense of elasticity.

"This……"

Chen Ping opened his eyes, revealing a look of shock.

It turned out that the vitality he felt before was not aimed at the physical body, but a special energy that could work on the soul.

At this moment, his soul felt as if soaking in a hot spring, very comfortable.

Looking down at himself, the crack running from the top of the head to the sole of the foot is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

You must know that this scar on the soul was the price he paid for killing Pu Yuanhao by manifesting his dharma, and he would never recover if he didn't cultivate for a year or two.

But this piece of green ground can greatly shorten the recovery process. Such an effect may not be weaker than that of the sixth or seventh-order God-Cultivating Spiritual Wood.

In order to further confirm the guess, he tiptoed and simply jumped onto the center of the emerald ground, opened his arms to release his spirit, and bathed in enjoyment.

In this way, when his spiritual power returned to its peak, it was several months later.

Of course, the outside world has only passed one day.

"In the future, when you use the coral method, you won't have so many scruples."

With a dry mouth, Chen Ping secretly thought in surprise and joy.

The mutated emerald ground under the feet is a real treasure.

He used his peak spiritual sense to probe, but each time he could only reach the three-inch position, and he couldn't penetrate any more.

Under the ground, what is hidden, perhaps a wider and bizarre space?

With his heart beating violently, Chen Ping stopped his meaningless thoughts, and his spirit and body merged into one.

He left the essence of the blood-yang blazing crystal in the space, so that he could enter and exit at any time.

After burying the traces of the valley, Chen Ping drove the Dunguang straight to Yunxia, ​​and left the island in a blink of an eye.

……

The sky of duality under the dark night is deep and terrifying, only the strong wind whistling continuously.

A cyan ray of light pierced the sky and slowly moved forward in the sky.

Chen Ping used his phantom real eyes from time to time to avoid potential dangers.

This place is less than five thousand miles away from Haichang City, so he didn't send the spirit boat across the sea, and planned to use his supernatural powers to escape in one go.

The danger of the sky is not under the endless sea, natural disasters are just one of them.

Certain high-level monsters who are good at flying like to place their lairs in Chongtian.

In the barren land of the Yuanyan Islands, the situation is fairly simple.

In Tianyan Continent in his previous life, he would occasionally go to Chongtian to collect resources, and on a few occasions, he even encountered fourth-order alien creatures.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity to escape quickly, he might have died long ago.

Therefore, the higher the level of cultivation, the greater the danger of Chongtian.

"Ugh."

Chen Ping shook his head depressedly, and put the gray conch in his hand back into the storage ring.

Today's [-]-foot spiritual consciousness still can't break through the restrictions on it.

This conch is like a towering and immovable mountain, and his soul is a small boat, if it is forced to hit, it will only cause the hull to collapse.

Therefore, Chen Ping decided to forget about it before he had cultivated the fourth level of Tai Yi Yan Shen Fa.

After flying continuously for an hour, when passing by a small island, Chen Ping suddenly slowed down by half.

Underneath is Chengkan Island, a first-class island under the family's jurisdiction.

Decades ago, the deceased Guan Shuozhou picked up a baby girl on the island.

And that baby girl back then was none other than Guan Nier.

Chen Ping has always remembered the weird scene when this woman built her foundation.

There must be an unusual secret hidden in her.

However, Chen Ping hesitated for a while, but did not land on Chengkan Island, the speed of the escape light increased a little, and flew over in a flash.

The three-month period agreed with Gong Lingshan has now exceeded a few days. He is sincerely looking for cooperation, but it is not easy to make people wait for a long time.

After a meal, the outline of a bustling island comes into view.

After entering Haichang City, Chen Ping flew directly to the top of Fuge Mountain without any pause, because his spiritual sense had captured the breath of that woman!

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