An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Under the control of Fang Ping's consciousness, the Jinghong Sword slashed down from high in the air, directly cutting Huang Pei'an's high-grade magic weapon robe into pieces.

At the same time, Fang Ping's consciousness invaded Huang Pei's sea of ​​consciousness.

He formed a seal with one hand, and this ray of consciousness turned into a long knife in Huang Pei'an's sea of ​​consciousness and slashed hard into Huang Pei'an's blurry and chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom"

Huang Pei'an felt dizzy, as if a huge eyeball had exploded in his mind, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose, dizziness and confusion.

Then there was severe pain in the chest. It turned out that after breaking through the defense of the magic weapon robe, the Jinghong Sword continued unabated, directly penetrated Huang Pei'an's chest, and nailed Huang Pei'an to the ground.

Huang Pei'an fell to the ground and almost lost consciousness, but he still murmured vaguely: "I give up, I give up, master save me."

Huang Pei'an was seriously injured and fell to the ground. The phoenix flame lost control and its power naturally converged. The fire on the fire prison also began to gradually weaken, and soon the fire prison turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

Without the restraint of the fire prison, Fang Ping felt that the whole world had become cooler.

He quickly swallowed several fire spirit pills and wood spirit pills to replenish the water and wood spiritual energy in his body. At the same time, he ran his exercises, using the water and wood spiritual energy to treat burns on his body and refine the fire poison.

At this time, he no longer had defensive weapons on his body, and only a few rags were still hanging on his body.

His exposed skin was covered in burnt black flesh.

At this time, he was no better than Huang Pei'an, and using his spiritual consciousness to control the Jinghong Sword was already extremely draining on him.

Not to mention that he also used the divine consciousness attack technique in the Secret Code of Casting Saints to attack Huang Pei's sea of ​​consciousness with his divine consciousness.

Now, his consciousness sea soul was sluggish and its light was dim. He had almost no energy left to cooperate with Fang Ping in using his consciousness.

He swallowed two more portions of Yangshen Powder, and the elixir entered his stomach. It immediately turned into tiny bits of divine light, falling from the void of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and was absorbed by the divine soul.

This only made his soul feel a little better. The soul was too depleted, and even if it was replenished with elixirs, it would not be able to recover so quickly.

This is also the reason why some elixirs and treasures involving the soul are often priceless.

He stepped forward slowly, and with every step he took, some charred black meat would fall off himself.

From this we can see how terrifying the power of Feng Yan is, and how serious Fang Ping's injuries are.

Not only the external injuries, but also the meridians in his body were still raging with the remaining fire poison of Phoenix Flame. Even if there was water spirit energy to suppress it and wood spirit energy to repair the meridians, he could not recover in a short time.

He came to Huang Pei'an's side with difficulty, stepped on Huang Pei'an's face with difficulty, and slowly pulled out the Jinghong Sword from Huang Pei'an's body with one hand.

"Huang Pei'an, I'll send you on your way!"

Fang Ping's voice was hoarse. Feng Yan had just invaded his mouth and nose, causing damage to his throat and making it difficult to speak clearly.

"No, no, I give up, I give up, Fang Ping, please don't kill me."

Huang Pei'an's seven orifices continued to bleed, and blood foam continued to flow from his mouth and nose when he spoke.

"Life and death, only life and death, no matter who wins or loses." Fang Ping said coldly.

With that said, he slashed the Jinghong Sword in his hand, intending to cut off Huang Pei's head and eliminate the opponent who had been targeting him since before he entered the arena.

"Stop, we admit defeat." Liao Ming shouted, intending to stop them.

"You're going to admit defeat when you say you're going to admit defeat?" Fang Ping paused for a moment with the Jinghong Sword in his hand, and then continued to slash it down slowly.

"Fang Ping, stop!" Outside the life and death arena, an elder from Kaiyang Peak shouted loudly: "Fang Ping, please stop first. The other party is willing to pay a sum of cultivation resources to buy Huang Pei'an's life."

"Be merciful, Huang Peian is a genius with three spiritual roots, Fang Ping, you can't kill him." A sect elder wearing a purple robe shouted to stop him.

"Fang Ping, if you can spare someone's place, please spare him. As a member of the same sect, since we have distinguished ourselves, why not spare his life." A strong foundation builder advised.

"Keeping him alive in exchange for training resources is the best option." Even Zou Kai advised.

The Jinghong Sword in Fang Ping's hand stopped above Huang Pei'an's head. He glanced around silently, then looked at Liao Ming and said, "You want to buy Huang Pei'an's life? Can you give me a price?"

"Ten high-grade spiritual stones, one thousand merits."

"Not enough!" Fang Ping shook his head calmly: "Are the three great geniuses with spiritual roots so worthless?"

Liao Ming looked ugly, but he had to increase the price again: "Thirty each of the Five Elements elixirs of medium grade and above."

Fang Ping still shook his head: "Elder Liao doesn't seem to be sincere."

"I'll add three more high-grade magic weapons! Boy, don't be dissatisfied."

After saying that, he looked at Yuan Hang and others from the Law Enforcement Hall and said, "Masters and uncles, may I ask Elder Liao and the seniors of the Alchemy Hall, what is the bet that Elder Liao and you are betting on?"

Yuan Hang said: "Elder Liao spent a lot of money and suppressed a top-grade pill furnace, ten top-grade spiritual stones, and three thousand merits."

Fang Ping turned to look at Liao Ming and said, "In that case, if you want to buy Huang Pei's life, please ask Elder Liao to pay double the bet."

After hearing Fang Ping's conditions, Liao Ming's face turned red with anger, and veins popped out on his hands.

"Boy, don't be greedy. Let's not talk about whether I can afford it. I'm afraid you can't eat it even if I can afford it."

Fang Ping thought for a moment and said, "If we can't reach an agreement, don't talk about it. I'm too seriously injured and I have to seize the time to go back to heal. I don't have time to waste here."

As he said that, Fang Ping raised the Jinghong Sword high again and was about to slash it down.

"Stop, we can talk again!" Liao Ming quickly stopped.

"There's no need to talk. Double the bet, even one less spirit stone won't matter." Fang Ping looked at Liao Ming, and then looked at the ring on his finger.

Almost no one in the entire Qiyun Sect knew that it was an extremely rare storage ring, which was accidentally obtained by Duan Chengzhou's master, but was secretly taken away by Liao Ming.

He actually wanted this ring very much, but he knew that Liao Ming would definitely not give it to him, and even if he gave it to him, he would definitely not be able to keep it.

Liao Ming stared at Fang Ping, his mind racing. If he agreed to Fang Ping's words, plus the bet with the Law Enforcement Hall, he would have to pay three top-grade magic furnaces, thirty high-grade spirit stones, and nine thousand merits.

Such a terrifying resource, even if he was the elder of the Alchemy Hall and had a rich fortune, he couldn't afford it. 33 Novel Network

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, flashing a sneer, and said: "Fang Ping, you are asking too much, I really can't afford it. I can give you ten high-grade spirit stones and fifty five-element spirit pills each. I can't afford more."

"Liao Ming, this is your disciple, and he is also a genius with three spiritual roots. Are you just going to watch him die?" Elder Qin sneered.

Liao Ming said: "I am so wealthy that I really can't afford so many resources. Although my disciple is a genius with three spiritual roots, and has extremely high talent in alchemy and cultivation, and even knows about the news of the Southern Ming Fengyanhuo, I really have no choice."

"With your status as an elder of the Dan Hall, can't you borrow it?"

"What if I borrow it? How can I, a mere elder of the Dan Hall, pay it back?" Liao Ming said with a sad face: "Disciple, your master can't help you. Our master-disciple relationship ends here. It is your incompetence that has caused the sect to lose such a genius. Your master is guilty. Please punish me, all the Jindan ancestors."

As he spoke, Liao Ming burst into tears and kowtowed repeatedly in the direction of several Jindan ancestors in the distance.

Everyone was confused, and then looked at Liao Ming with a little more contempt, and some even scolded Liao Ming for being shameless.

Your own disciple lost in the life and death contest, but you didn't want to spend resources to buy his life. You pushed the conflict to the sect, and coerced the sect to go out and provide resources for you by claiming to be Huang Peian's genius disciple.

Even the several Jindan ancestors hiding in the distance looked at each other in bewilderment, especially Elder Wen Yan, the head of the Merit Academy, who was so angry that he almost cursed.

Liao Ming, you are so bold that you dared to plot against the Jindan ancestors. You are so shameless. You are acting like this, clearly forcing my Merit Academy to pay for you.

. You provide the great god with a gentle and ordinary immortal path