Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 3 Salute to the Sword Immortal【The new book asks for everything! 】

The scholar in front of me is nothing but handsome, is he really an expert who taught Ao Jin how to transform into a catastrophe?

The belly of the frog swallowing treasure.

"Master."

"Ao Jin, who is this?"

"Master, this is Tunbao Frog, one of the few friends I have. Tunbao Frog is two years younger than me. He has been trapped in the ninth-level monster for many years and has been unable to make any progress. I hope that Master will give it to his disciples." Point one or two."

As he spoke, Ao Jin kicked Tunbao Frog.

Forget it, for the sake of Ao Jin's face, I can bow to this person, but as for pointing myself, this person probably doesn't have that ability.Tun Bao Frog has always believed that Ao Jin made the breakthrough by himself.

"Treasure Swallowing Frog asks the immortal to point out the way."

The forelimbs are raised, and the heads are bowed.

"You are Ao Jin's friend, I will do my best."

[Treasure swallowing frog, ninth-level monster complete]

[Evolution direction: Gold and water dual-attribute monsters, with an amazing appetite, and a natural supernatural power that can swallow treasures and store things.The cultivation aptitude is excellent, but it is a matter of state of mind that one cannot overcome the catastrophe and transform into a form.[-]. The Swan Fairy, who has a crush on her childhood sweetheart, is afraid to confess because of low self-esteem, but she can be made to confess to get rid of low self-esteem and restore self-confidence.[-]. Do things half-heartedly, not firm enough.It can be made to go down the mountain to become a beneficial insect frog, protect the rice fields, and persist for a year to build a flawless demon foundation and transform into a catastrophe]

"Treasure Swallowing Frog, you have excellent aptitude, the main reason why you have been unable to transform into a tribulation for a long time is due to your state of mind."

state of mind!

This person is really amazing, isn't it because of his state of mind?

"You have a crush."

Tunbao Frog was frightened. Only he knew about his secret love. How did this mortal scholar know it? Could it be possible that he knows Buddhism?
Ao Jin said in shock: "Tun Bao Frog, you actually have a crush, it's quite deep!"

Tunbao Frog glanced at his friend, showed a wry smile, then bowed again and said: "Tunbao Frog is trapped by love, please teach me, sir."

This person has something, maybe he can help.

"The problem of your crush is easy to solve, just two words, confession."

Tunbao Frog said distressedly: "Sir, I dare not. I am afraid that she will refuse."

"You swallowing treasure frog is a fighting frog among frogs, what are you afraid of?"

Yan Ping ordered: "Ao Jin, study ink."

"Yes, Master."

Although the original owner was poor, he was excellent in calligraphy and painting. Yan Ping splashed ink, and a painting took shape very quickly.

In a pond, a frog sits alone by the pond, looking at all directions, and a few small insects are lying on the feet.

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Yan Ping recruited Tunbao Frog to him: "For you, go back and contemplate the painting overnight, and go to confess your love tomorrow morning."

When Tunbao Frog saw the painting, he couldn't move his eyes away.

Chant frog.

Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger, and under the shade tree raises the spirit.

If I don't speak first when spring comes, what insect dares to make a sound!
The scalp of Tunbao Frog was numb, his whole body was trembling, and a surge of hot blood rushed straight to his forehead.

It turns out that the frog clan is so domineering!

Ao Jin looked at it, only to feel a domineering air rushing towards his face, such a domineering poem.

"Ao Jin, what are you doing?"

"Ahem, Tunbao, let me keep it for you!"

Tunbao was in a hurry, before Ao Jin could roll up the scroll, he opened his mouth, swept the scroll with Faguang, and directly swallowed the scroll.

"Mr. Xie gave the painting. Tunbao will go back and visualize the painting."

the next day.

Swan Valley, Bamboo Forest, Tunbao Frog blocked the way of Swan Fairy.

Dressed in white clothes, the swan fairy is graceful, elegant and refined, like an orchid in an empty valley, or a green lotus in a turbid world.

"Tunbao, don't get in the way, get out of the way."

If I don't speak first when spring comes, what insect dares to make a sound!
Swallowing the Treasure Frog squinted at the group of monsters, looked all around, and said calmly: "Shut up, I have something important to say to Fairy Swan."

"Tunbao, what's the matter with you?" Fairy Swan opened her big black and bright eyes and looked at the Tunbao frog. She found that today's Tunbao frog is very different. It moves like the king of frogs, showing its domineering arrogance.

"Swan Fairy, I like you, do you like me?"

As soon as this remark came out, Tunbao Frog felt his heart brighten up, as if a thick layer of black veil had been lifted by him, and his whole body and mind became light.

The Swan Fairy was startled, and smiled politely: "Thank you for your liking, I have no idea of ​​finding a Taoist partner for the time being."

Tunbao Frog couldn't help feeling disappointed, but soon he calmed down and bid farewell to Fairy Tian'e.

He found Yan Ping.

Yan Ping poured Tunbao Frog a cup of tea: "The confession failed?"

"It's not a failure, she just has no intention of finding a Taoist companion for the time being."

"Oh, she is tactfully rejecting you."

"No, you can't."

Ao Jin descended from the sky, "Tunbao, you don't need to show your heart to Fairy Swan. Just yesterday, Fairy Swan and the White Crane Demon King of Heshan formed a Taoist couple."

These words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which knocked the Treasure-Tuning Frog dumbfounded.

Yan Ping took a sip of tea and said: "Tunbao, the world never runs in the way you and I expect. You have to be bearish, you have to know dormancy, and you have to work hard, and then quietly stand out and surprise everyone."

Tunbao came back to his senses, and slapped on the ground: "Please teach me, sir."

Yan Ping put down his teacup, stood up and looked at the sea of ​​clouds, as if he saw a piece of human fireworks.

"Your way is in the world. Frogs are beneficial insects in the field. After you go down the mountain, go to the field to be beneficial insects. If you persist for a year, you can build a flawless road foundation."

Tunbao Frog sorted out his mood, packed his bags and went down the mountain.

After that, Ao Jin brought many friends to ask Yan Ping for advice.

One-eyed horned snake, white-headed mountain eagle, red-skinned boar, blue-eyed praying mantis, black water turtle.

Yan Ping treated everyone equally and gave professional guidance.

A month later.

[According to your guidance, the one-eyed horned snake has successfully transformed into a catastrophe and built a middle-grade road foundation. You can choose one of the following two options as a reward]

[[-]. Mid-Rank Spiritual Weapon Horn Blade]

[Two, four times the efficiency of a pill, the effect of four months]

In the middle of the night that day, looking at the tornado of sword energy four times thicker than usual on the top of Master's head, Ao Jin was speechless, Master is Master, and he realized something so quickly.

[According to your guidance, the red-skinned wild boar has successfully transformed into a catastrophe, built a low-grade foundation, rewarded with a double-efficiency pill, and has a one-month effect]

"I don't know if this efficiency Dan can be superimposed. Try it tonight."

In the middle of the night, Ao Jin widened his eyes again.

It's thick again.

It has only been two days, and the master has realized something again.

[According to your guidance, the blue-eyed mantis has successfully transformed into a high-grade foundation, and you can choose one of the following three options as a reward]

[[-]. The top-grade spiritual weapon Mantis Twin Knives]

[[-]. Bloodline of the Blue-eyed Mantis]

[Three, seven times the efficiency of a pill, the effect of seven months]

In the middle of the night, looking at the tornado of sword energy twelve times thicker than his master's head, Ao Jin lost his mind for a long time, and said with emotion: "There are two kinds of swordsmanship in the world, master's swordsmanship, and other people's swordsmanship."

Time flies, and it is early winter in a blink of an eye.

During the lecture in the morning, Yan Ping discovered that the black cat had reached the ninth-level monster beast consummation state at some point.

[Cat demon, ninth-level monster complete]

[Evolution direction: Ice attribute cat demon, with excellent aptitude for ice magic.It should be close to ice water.It can be ordered to take a plant of Ice Soul Grass every day, go to the bottom of the volcano at noon to quench the body with fire, and enter the cold pool at night to refine the body with ice soul, and persist for a year to build a flawless road foundation and transform into a catastrophe]

Ao Jin should be able to get the Ice Soul Grass.

As soon as the idea came up, a line of information popped up.

【living comfortably without anybody's help.Others help, the reward is halved]

Finished practicing late at night, on the way back to the small courtyard.

"Ao Jin, Teacher Wei wants to investigate the herbs in the mountains of the Southern Wilderness, can you help me find a map of the distribution of herbs."

"Yes, the disciple will send it to Master later."

The next day, Yan Ping asked Ao Jin to change into his appearance as a substitute teacher, and he went down the mountain with the map of the distribution of herbs in the Southern Wilderness Mountain that Ao Jin gave.

Ice Soul Grass, one of the foundation-building herbs for practitioners, is mostly found in extremely cold places.

There are three largest mountains in the Southern Wilderness.

Winter Snow Mountain, Cracked Ice Valley, Xuanshui Ice Cave.

Based on the principle of proximity, Yan Ping went straight to the Rift Valley.

In the vast jungle, a white dress swayed like a pendulum, and it was hundreds of meters away.

Yan Ping's sword condenses, pulling him forward.

If only I could fly.

Qingping Mountain doesn't have human skills, not even Jianghu martial arts, Yan Ping can only breathe out sword energy, and now the sword energy in his body is probably enough to destroy mountains and rivers.

This is also Yan Ping's confidence to go down the mountain alone.

Yan Ping suddenly stopped.

Looking down, there was a spider silk on the ankle at some point.

As he thought about it, there were more than a dozen spider threads as thick as thumbs on his body.Accompanied by a pungent stench, looking up, a large colorful spider was hanging from the top of the head, slowly rolling the spider's silk, pulling the prey towards its hideous and terrifying mouthparts.

The sword energy overflowed, and the spider silk bound on his body, together with the spider demon, turned into dust in an instant.

This is already unknown how many monsters died under Yan Ping's sword energy.

Two hours later, Yan Ping arrived at the Rift Valley.

Take out the map to check, the nearest Ice Soul Grass is in the black water pool twenty miles away.

In the black water pool, there is a big monster at the bottom of the pool, called Venerable Poison Dragon, who has been cultivated to the late stage of the first-level demon king.If you want to get the Ice Soul Grass, you must either surpass him in strength, or have a background that is enough for him to look up to.

It's really real.

bang~
When Yan Ping landed, in front of his eyes was a cold pool with a radius of thousands of feet, the water in the pool was dark, like a huge mouth of an abyss embedded in the ground.

A ferocious black dragon's head poked out of the water, and the emerald green pupils looked at Yan Ping coldly, "Who is coming, tell me your name?"

Yan Ping raised his hands.

The sword energy rushed to the sky, and the sword energy surged out of the body, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a 330-foot giant sword.

The giant sword was tilted slightly, and the wisps of sword wind disturbed the water of Qianzhang Lake.

Venerable Poison Dragon, who was locked by Fengrui Qi, was the first to bear the brunt, and his whole body was cold. Under the pressure like a mountain, he involuntarily lowered his high head.

Sword, Sword Fairy!

The strength of the sword, the sharpness of the sword energy, at least one of the third-level Golden Core Sword Immortals!

"Senior Sword Immortal, please quickly withdraw your supernatural powers, I will accept the old poisonous flood dragon."

The sword wind eroded, and a large number of fish and shrimp in the pool died. If the sword wind continued to soak in, all the creatures in his black water pool would die.

Yan Ping dissipated the giant sword and restrained his sword energy.

Driving the 330-foot Sword Qi Giant Sword with a mortal body is actually very hard for him.

The Venerable Poison Dragon turned into a figure and landed in front of Yan Ping, bowing his head and saying, "The Poison Dragon Yu in the Black Water Pool salutes the Sword Immortal!"

(End of this chapter)