sweep the heavens

Chapter 17 Xuanwu
Having completed the Vajra Realm, Chu Ping got up and walked out of the dormitory with a relaxed mind.

It has been nearly a year and a half since I first started practicing cultivation until now.

As April draws to a close, the weather is so clear and not as cold as it was in early spring, and pedestrians on the road are gradually wearing thinner clothes.With Chu Ping's practice, he has long been immune to cold and heat, and he doesn't care about such weather.

He wore a pair of black trousers on his lower body, a white shirt on his upper body, and a coat on the outside, which was loose and loose. With his fair skin and the hair hanging down on his forehead, he looked even more unrestrained .

"Yang Tian, ​​what's the matter with me at this time?"

Just now I received a call from Yang Tian, ​​saying that I have lunch at noon and I have something to discuss.

Walking out of the school quickly, in a restaurant outside the school, I saw Yang Tian who was already sitting there.

"Hey, Chu Ping, here it is!" Yang Tian greeted, and the two sat face to face, ordered a few more bottles of beer after ordering food, and chatted while eating.

Both of them have strong and spicy appetites. In authentic Sichuan cuisine restaurants, there is a layer of bright red peppers floating on the dishes.

When the cultivation base reached the state of Vajra, there was a great change in the appearance, the body color was shiny, and the expression was beautiful.As for the diet, there are also many changes.

The most obvious thing is that I am gradually afraid of fishy and filthy, full of true energy and seem to be full, I don't eat much, but drink endlessly.

Even so, Chu Ping still likes these appetites, and sharing food with Yang Tian's big chopsticks is even more satisfying.

"Hey, I'm talking about Xiaoping. It's almost the May Day holiday. Do you want to go to Tianhai City with me?" Yang Tian asked after drinking more than half, already a little drunk.

"Tianhai City? Are you going to see Hanyu?" Hearing Yang Tian's question, Chu Ping suddenly had a look of Weiqing in his heart. He hadn't seen him for several months, but the other party's frowns and smiles seemed to be right in front of his eyes. The longing for her It became intense in an instant, unstoppable like a flood, but lightly teased Yang Tian.

"Stop pretending to me, don't you want to see Weiqing! It's unreal for you to do this!" Seeing Chu Ping staring at him with a smile on his face, Yang Tian stared at him and pushed back .

Chu Ping chuckled, "Okay, we can go together, when are we going?"

"I know that you will be able to respond as soon as you are called, and you can act if you want to go. Today is the 28th, and we will leave tomorrow!"

"Okay, have you bought a ticket?"

"Not yet, one piece in the afternoon!"

The two of them made up their minds, drank a few more bottles of beer, bought tomorrow's train tickets at the train ticket agency opposite the school, went back to the dormitory to pack their things, and prepared to leave tomorrow.

At night, there were finally voices in the dormitory, and there was a lot of noise. After the lights were turned off, they finally fell asleep.

"To Tianhai City, what should I bring to Weiqing?" Chu Ping thought carefully, but he was not sure.

His eyes suddenly fell on the relic hanging around his neck, staring at the white lotus-like fetish, he suddenly had an idea.

"That's all, I need to find a silk thread to thread it on."

His mind suddenly sank into the ring on his finger, and he searched for it all over the place.

There is a huge space in this ring, about dozens of kilometers long, but a lot of things are only stored in a simple attic in the middle.

The attic is made of fragrant wood and is divided into two floors. The lower floor houses a vast collection of books, while the upper floor houses many rare items.

When the cultivation base reached the realm of the mysterious person of Qitianzong, he was no longer confused by foreign objects, but the upper floor was empty, and there were not many things stored.Even some magical weapons, according to the man, were destroyed under Yuta in the final battle.

Standing on the upper floor of the attic, in the empty attic, although it is extremely wide, it is clear at a glance.

There were not many messy things, and Chu Ping didn't care about them. He dug out some silver-white silk threads, which were white and tough. broken.

"This must be the arctic ice silk mentioned in the ancient books. The thousand-year-old ice silkworm can't handle more than ten feet. It is a rare spiritual thing. Many ancient magic weapons must be used, even many weapon refining sects don't have it. something!"

After finding what he needed, Chu Ping was about to back out when his gaze swept over the corner of the attic and suddenly landed on a big oval gray egg.

It is said to be big, but it is compared with an egg, but it is actually not very big, only half a foot high, and it is not inconspicuous when placed there. Hard to notice.

"What is this thing that has such a powerful breath?"

Picking it up with one hand, the simple gray ball stood in the palm of his hand. Chu Ping probed slowly, feeling a sense of tranquility and serenity from it, but full of distant artistic conception.

The real energy in his hand was flowing, slowly flowing on the eggshell, his heart was full of surprises.

Taking the things and returning to the first floor of the attic, Chu Ping consulted some ancient books, and finally found the answer he wanted to know in "Strange Tales of Gods and Demons".

Eggshell gray, simple and distant, deep and peaceful, this is... Xuanwu Divine Beast!
Chu Ping was shocked, and was shocked by his answer!

The ancient four spirits are Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu.

Among them, Qinglong is proud, White Tiger is genuine, Suzaku is fierce, and Xuanwu is peaceful.

Chu Ping has always longed for the four spirits and beasts in ancient Chinese legends.Even after stepping into cultivation, according to what my master Dou Sheng said, the four spirit beasts have disappeared in this world since the ancient war, and I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see them.

Although, it's just an egg!

But after all, the vitality is still there, as long as there is enough time, it can hatch out after all!

His heart trembled, and just when Chu Ping's mind was slightly divided, the true essence and profound energy flowing on the eggshell were suddenly swallowed and absorbed by a huge force, and poured into the Xuanwu egg like a flood breaking a bank!
"This... Could it be that Xuanwu is about to break out of its shell!" Chu Ping was startled, but he didn't take back his true energy. The kung fu started to work, sending true energy into the egg with greater force!
In a daze, Chu Ping seemed to feel a cheerful humming from inside the eggshell. A layer of water ripples appeared on the eggshell, which was as simple as an iron ball. The increase was dozens of times, and Chu Ping staggered a few steps!

"not good!"

In just a few breaths, Chu Ping felt that more than half of the true energy in his body had disappeared, and the inconceivable force caused the true energy in his body to become disordered, and the pills in the acupuncture points all over his body, which were like fine dust, vibrated violently .

The powerful shock made Chu Ping's indestructible body glow red, his Qi and blood rolled like boiling water, his skin undulated like waves, and he felt extremely uncomfortable!
"I'm careless. If the ancient divine beast wants to break out of its shell, how much energy would it require? How could I be able to control it!"

With a thought, Yuta quickly broke out of his body and instantly became a few feet high. The chaotic energy as strong as the sky and the vast sea quickly took over from Chu Ping who was struggling to support, and wrapped the basalt egg.

The astonishing energy stored in the sixth floor of the Yuta, under the violent suction on the eggshell, and deliberately stimulated by Chu Ping, diffused into a large cloud of mist and wrapped the round egg heavily.

Chu Ping seemed to have heard the whispering of Xuanwu in the clouds, and the chaotic vitality poured into the eggshell continuously at a frightening speed, making a "gurgling" sound!

Its absorption speed is dozens or hundreds of times faster than that of Chu Ping today!
Such a scene lasted for less than half an hour, and the suction on the eggshell finally slowed down, and the cloud formed by the accumulation of a large amount of true energy gradually dissipated, revealing the round egg inside.

The light on the eggshell flickered, and the layers of light circles glowed with colorful colors, like a rainbow after the clouds disappeared and the rain disappeared. The eggshell became transparent and thin, and Chu Ping could actually see a little Xuanwu beast lying on its stomach!

(End of this chapter)