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

Chapter 98 Martial soul is immortal, I would rather die than yield

Select a training path.

Yan Ping made a move, and the palm-sized golden lotus flew up and merged into the body, taking root between the seven-orifice exquisite heart and the human heart.It is cultivated with the blood of the saint candidate and the noble spirit of suet jade.

The cultivation of the incarnation outside the body does not happen overnight.

Yan Ping felt it carefully, and found that the Wenyun golden lotus in his body needs to be raised for at least seven or eight years to grow enough to become an incarnation outside his body.

Yan Ping appeared behind Lian Er, looked at the words written by Lian Er, and frowned: "Lian Er, you must be calm when writing, and you must not rush."

"If you are not calm, put down the pen first, calm down, and then pick up the pen when the mind is calm."

"Okay, sir."

Lian'er put down the brush, her eyebrows drooped, and she looked a little sullen.

Yan Ping suddenly thought of something, touched Lian Er's little head, "Lian Er, it's my fault, sir promised Lian Er to take Lian Er out to play today, now that I think about it, I criticized Lian Er, it's my fault , Mister apologizes to Lian Er."

Although Lian'er has been enlightened for more than 1000 years, but because she has been trapped in the lotus pond all year round, and Liu Yao takes good care of her, her heart is still that of a child.

Lian'er's mood brightened in an instant, she blinked her big black and bright eyes, and said happily: "Lian'er thought that Mister had forgotten."

"Go, tell your mother, and we'll go out to play."

After returning to Liu Palace, after notifying Liu Yao, Yan Ping took Lian'er to Liu Ding's mansion.

Mrs. Zu told Yan Ping how to open the entrance and exit of the blessed land.

In addition to the one entrance and exit in Wuliu Mountain Villa, Wuliu Fudi has five entrances and exits in the Qingfu Dynasty. Mrs. Fazu told Yan Ping the opening of these entrances and exits without reservation.

A half son-in-law, Mrs. Zu really regarded Yan Ping as her son-in-law.

Yan Ping came out this time to play with Lian Er on the one hand, and on the other hand he had a premonition that he might break through in the near future.From Iron Bone King Kong to Unyielding King Kong.

Yan Ping is from Qingzhou, not a native resident of Wuliu Fudi, so it is not easy to compete with the human warriors of Wuliu Fudi for the martial arts of Fudi.

Liuding Mansion, because of the relationship with Wuliu Mountain Villa in the mansion, can attract a large number of children from the rivers and lakes who visit the mountains to look for immortals every year.

Some people left without being able to find a fairy, and some found the other half of their lives even though they didn't find a fairy, and settled down here with their families.

Year after year, day after day.

The population is increasing year by year, which in turn leads to the development of all walks of life. Up to now, the population and economy of Liuding Mansion are among the best even in the Qingfu Dynasty.

With a population of nearly 3000 million, it was one of the top ten capitals of the Qingfu Dynasty.

There is a Ding River in the mansion, which is a tributary of the Dadu Luoshui River in the Qingfu Dynasty. The river transportation is prosperous, and the cargo ships, passenger ships, and painting boats that come and go every day are like crucian carp crossing the river.

The commerce on both sides of the wharf and ferry is prosperous, and I don't know how many people have been supported.

A young man in white was walking on a bustling street, with a two-year-old girl straddling his neck.

The girl is wearing a white gown embroidered with golden lotus. The raw powder is carved with jade, and she is cute and cute.

The white, tender and fleshy little hands each held a bunch of candied haws, one for himself to eat, and one for the young man in white.

"Sir, what is that, it's so beautiful."

Lian Er pointed to the front.

Yan Ping saw that it was an old sugar blower blowing a fish.

The old man's booth was full of children, and Gu Du watched eagerly as the fish grew bigger and bigger in the old man's mouth.

"Sugar man, I want sugar man, I want sugar man."

A little boy rolled on the ground and forced his parents to buy him a candy man.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy you a sugar figurine."

"Get up quickly, if you don't make it up, the sugar man will be gone."

The little boy quickly got up, took the copper coin from his father, squeezed to the front and shouted: "Dragon, I want a sugar dragon."

Seeing the novelty and fun, Lian'er said, "Sir, Lian'er also wants sugar figures."

"Okay, sir, I'll buy it for you."

Lian Er shook her head: "Sir, give Lian Er a copper coin, and Lian Er will go by herself."

"Ok."

Yan Ping put down Lian Er, took the candied haws she handed over, and gave her a copper coin.

Lian Er said: "Three."

Yan Ping smiled and gave two more copper coins.

Lian'er held the three copper plates in her little hand, and ran towards the old man bouncing around.

Yan Ping took a bite of the candied haws, then stood aside and waited.

Dressed in white clothes, Yan Ping stood still, and many passing girls pretended to fall into his arms.

After helping the seven little girls up one after another, Yan Ping could only transmit to Lian'er that he was waiting for her on the tree. He jumped up and landed on the top of a big tree more than ten feet above the ground.

"it is good!"

"This young man is so handsome."

There was a lot of applause.

The people around applauded.

Many of them are or used to be martial arts knights in the world.

There are too many people from the rivers and lakes who come to Liu Ding's mansion to look for Xianyuan. The inconspicuous guy on the street may be a famous martial arts hero who is famous in a certain country.

The law and order in Liuding Mansion is very good, almost no one picks up lost items on the road, and the door is never closed at night.Half of it is due to the governance of the Fujun, and the other half is due to the many famous heroes living in the Fucheng.

After Lian Er's sugar figurine was finished, Yan Ping Piao Luo picked her up and left.

Passing by a booth selling masks, Yan Ping paid for a half-face mask, and after wearing it, he finally became clean.

"Sir, look, this is Lian'er, this is mother, and this is sir."

Lian Er held three lifelike sugar figurines in her hands. Naturally, the old man's craftsmanship of the sugar blowing figurines couldn't be so good, Lian Er made fine-tuning of the details by herself.

"So lovely."

Lian'er said happily: "Lian'er also thinks it looks good."

Walking around the streets, buying whatever is interesting, and eating whatever is delicious, Yan Ping is willing to spend money on anything that Lian Er likes and is interested in.

Liuding Mansion is very large, with streets and alleys, criss-crossing paths, from various dynasties in Qingzhou, eating, drinking and having fun from all over the world, there are countless, and you will never get tired of shopping or playing for ten and a half months.

No.11 days in Ryudingfu.

Laifu Inn.

night.

Yan Ping sat quietly on the bed.

On the other bed, Lian'er was already asleep.

Suddenly, Yan Ping's heart moved.

With a flash, he flew out of the window and flew all the way to the Ding River.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a small golden figure suddenly opened his eyes in the rolling sword.

Native Martial Soul, success!

The tiger and leopard thunder sound, the bones, muscles, qi and blood in Yan Ping's body trembled, making a deep thunder sound like a tiger and leopard.

The incomparable fist spread, and the calm river suddenly became choppy, and the turbulent waves hit the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Yan Ping is transforming, his body and soul are transforming.

In the pitch-black night sky, strips of golden martial arts surged out, pierced the sky, and gathered towards Yanping.

The statues of heavenly officials and gods in Liuding Mansion shook together, the statues of Chenghuang Temple trembled unceasingly, and the saints of Wu Temple involuntarily stepped down from the statues and bowed in the direction of Dinghe.

Countless monks and children of the rivers and lakes woke up from their sleep, pushed the door of the room, walked to the street, jumped on the roof, and looked up at the bright golden martial arts going eastward in the night sky.

The martial soul is immortal, and I would rather die than surrender.

Yan Ping entered the Unyielding Vajra Realm tonight.

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