Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

Chapter 54 Mixed (first update)
Sheng Ping thought for a long time and finally shook his head.

"The old man has never heard of such a place, but that doesn't mean there isn't one."

He clicked on the jade slip again:

"Looking at the... patterns you drew, none of them are human beings, but mixed blood."

"Look, this one, with the horns on his head, has a human body and is a half-demon. Even the blood is black, it seems to be from the ancient demon lineage, but the ancient demon lineage has wings on his back, but he doesn't have them, so he is probably a half-demon. "

"Moreover, the lineage of pure ancient demons has long been extinct in the wasteland continent and only exists in some old ancient books."

"And this one, half of the body is hidden, but it's not a natural disability, so it's a half-ghost!"

"So, if I guess correctly, this is a gathering place of mixed bloodlines."

Sheng Ping closed the jade slip and made a conclusion.

"Actually, mixed blood is nothing. We have quite a few people in the Wasteland Continent. Even the old man has met such people when he travels abroad."

"Don't you know Ji Mu? It is said that their family has the blood of Shen Kun."

"It is said that they got some magical powers from Shen Kun's bloodline, so the Ji family has a transcendent status in Xuanchen Sect."

It's just that the specific supernatural power belongs to one of the unsolved mysteries of the wasteland continent.

Therefore, in fact, having the blood of other races is actually a good thing most of the time.

At least, what Sheng Ping heard was people with half-demon body or half-demon blood, who either had great supernatural powers, or their cultivation was improving rapidly.

Speaking of which, Sheng Ping suddenly remembered that Sheng Hongyi was also practicing extremely fast.

But the Sheng family doesn't have any demonic blood.

This idea just passed by in a flash, but was rejected by Sheng Ping himself.

"A gathering place of mixed blood?" Sheng Hongyi was at a loss.

There was also someone who was her sister. Sheng Hongyi could not convince herself that this was an irrelevant dream.

Sheng Ping stretched out his hand and said:
"First, show me what's going on with your spiritual consciousness now?"

Sheng Hongyi took a step forward, relaxed her mind, and let the master's spiritual thoughts wander around her sea of ​​consciousness.

Sheng Ping was finally relieved at this point.

Regardless of how weird this matter was, Sheng Hongyi's spiritual consciousness was indeed stronger than before. Based on Sheng Ping's rough estimate, this level of spiritual consciousness was actually enough for foundation building.

His eyes flashed in surprise, but he really couldn't give a reason to convince Sheng Hongyi and himself, so he said:

"The old man is not sure whether this is a blessing in disguise, or some kind of epiphany."

"All in all, you've got a great opportunity. Your spiritual consciousness has reached the level of a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment."

Having said this, he knocked on the table with the jade slip and couldn't help but remind him again:
"Don't worry about the dream. The future will be long, and the old man will help you find out if there is any news about it. The most urgent thing now is your foundation establishment."

"Increasing spiritual consciousness can only guarantee that when you use the Foundation Establishment Pill to attack the Foundation Establishment, your divine consciousness will be protected by an extra layer."

That is to say, the risk of encountering a consciousness storm has been reduced.

"Besides the storm of spiritual consciousness, if the meridians are broken because they cannot bear the too strong spiritual energy, then you will still die."

"so,"

Sheng Ping smiled at Sheng Hongyi, with a superficial smile:

"Since the problem of spiritual consciousness has been successfully resolved, in order not to have no apprentices for the old man, the old man will pay more attention to your cultivation in the future."

Ordinarily, the closer the cultivation level is to the foundation building, the lower the risk will be when the time comes to build the foundation.

Today's incident and the state of Sheng Hongyi's training made Sheng Ping feel that his apprentice really couldn't do anything without being forced. The more forced he was, the more surprises he might get.

He used to think that it was impossible for Sheng Hongyi to establish the foundation within half a year, but now he didn't think so, it would be best if he could only use one foundation establishment pill.

Sheng Hongyi sighed in her heart, how could she keep an eye on her?She was not even allowed to sleep.

I don't know when the master's enthusiasm will pass, after all, she will go out to tell fortunes in the future, if the master is always staring at her, it will be a waste of time.

After Sheng Ping finished speaking, he stood up, looked Sheng Hongyi up and down, and said:
"Have you packed up? Let's go to Minyu City now."

Mullet Yucheng, one of Sheng Yunying's outside residences.

After finishing speaking, Sheng Ping stretched out his wide sleeves, and two swords with double tassels floated in front of the two of them.

This was the first time Sheng Hongyi saw Sheng Ping's natal magic weapon.

She knew that Master's talisman seemed to be a sword.

Unexpectedly, it was still a pair of swords!

The astonishment in her eyes could hardly be concealed.

In fact, I always feel that these rough and domineering swords are not in line with Sheng Ping's temperament.

Sheng Ping glanced at Sheng Hongyi's weird face, and asked angrily:

"what happened?"

Sheng Hongyi scratched her head, she didn't want to say anything, but under Sheng Ping's menacing gaze, she still hesitated to say it.

Of course, she is not stupid, she should try her best to speak nicely and flatteringly.

After hearing this, Sheng Ping sneered, mocking the traitor mercilessly, and was completely unmoved by her flattery:
"If the old man is seen through by a traitor like you, then these hundreds of years will be in vain."

Sheng Hongyi: "..."

Ever since Sheng Ping activated the ability to tease her the night before, it was like a runaway wild horse, and could never be taken back.

Sheng Ping glanced at the sky, the daily test and embarrassing traitors:

"One for me, one for you, stand on the knife and let's go."

Sheng Hongyi's eyes widened suddenly.

Are you kidding me? Only a foundation-building cultivator can fly with a sword, and a Jindan cultivator can stand in the sky and ride away on the cloud.

This knife sees the wind in all directions, and it cannot be regarded as a normal flying weapon at all.

Although she is not afraid of heights, this is too much.

Before Sheng Hongyi could refuse, Sheng Ping's sarcastic voice came again:

"Don't you have the guts? You still want to build a foundation?"

"Can the old man let you fall down? I see, you..."

"Master, it's getting late, let's go!"

Before Sheng Ping could finish her words, Sheng Hongyi gritted her teeth and stood on the knife close to her!
Instead of listening to her master's thoughts, she might as well go ahead and do it directly. The result would be the same anyway. Since Sheng Ping decided this matter, she would have to control the sword by herself no matter what.

Moreover, the master is right, she has no courage at all, how can she talk about building a foundation!
Moreover, her master has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, so he won't just watch her turn into an upside down...will he? !
Sheng Ping snorted, glared at Sheng Hongyi, said nothing, and stood on the other knife.

The two are in tandem.

Sheng Hongyi only felt the big knife humming under his feet, and then rushed straight up. Sheng Hongyi only felt that the blood in his whole body would also rush to the top of the sky, break through his skull, and go straight to the sky.

Instinctively, the spiritual energy in her whole body surged wildly and condensed into silk, and she wanted to tie herself to the knife to stabilize herself.

At this moment, she had no distractions, nor did she have any thoughts of relying on anyone.

Under extreme pressure, she had only one thought on her mind, and that was to save herself.

(End of this chapter)