An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping walked and stopped, not in a hurry to travel. Every once in a while, he would stop to rest for a while.

In this dense forest, he occasionally encountered some spiritual medicines and herbs. At this time, he would use his spiritual sense to repeatedly scan the surroundings. Only when he confirmed that there was no danger would he go forward to pick them.

Under Fang Ping's strict supervision and instructions, Xiao Wu could only jump on his shoulders and head out of boredom, and occasionally play hide-and-seek with Fang Ping by crawling in his clothes.

After being released with great difficulty, he could not go out to play, and even could not leave Fang Ping's body. This made Xiao Wu feel suffocated.

The secret realm was full of spiritual energy, so the forests were lush, which naturally facilitated the evolution of plants into spiritual medicines. At this time, Fang Ping's usual hard study of various classics and memorization of various natural materials and treasures were reflected.

After walking more than a hundred miles, Fang Ping reaped a lot, although most of them were some herbs for refining Qi Refining Pills, and the value was not too high.

However, little by little, a spiritual medicine was put into the bag in a moment, so Fang Ping naturally had no objection. 33 Novel Network

Fang Ping, who was restraining his whole body's breath and moving forward carefully, suddenly stopped.

He always released his spiritual sense to observe the surroundings. At this time, he found that there was a Qingxin grass five feet away. This is an auxiliary medicine for refining the Ningshen Pill.

It is considered to be one of the more precious spiritual medicines he has seen along the way.

But around the Qingxin grass, there was an eighth-level Qi Refining Earth-Splitting Black Bear sleeping soundly.

"Sure enough, there are often monsters guarding all the spiritual objects with higher value."

Qingxin grass is often used by cultivators to refine Ningshen Pills. Monsters can't refine pills. This Qingxin grass should also be a treasure that helps the Earth-Splitting Black Bear improve its bloodline, so it will always guard it.

It's a pity that Fang Ping encountered this Qingxin grass that was about to mature, so it was bad luck for the black bear.

Fang Ping approached the opponent silently with the Yellow Dragon Spear in hand. When Fang Ping was only about three meters away from the opponent, his eyes burst into golden light, and his consciousness penetrated into the black bear's sea of ​​consciousness. Then the Wind and Thunder Wings on his back suddenly appeared, and the spiritual light of the Wind-Running Boots on his feet flashed.

Fang Ping pinched the seal with his hands, and the three-meter distance was reached in an instant. The top-grade magic weapon Yellow Dragon Spear pierced the opponent's head before the black bear woke up and nailed it to the ground.

This Earth-Splitting Black Bear, which had amazing defense and good strength, dared to fight even against a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi Refining. He didn't know who sneak attacked him until he died.

Fang Ping really liked this kind of thing that didn't require much effort and could easily sneak attack and kill the enemy.

Although three top-grade magic weapons were activated in one battle, because the battle time was short, compared with the spiritual power consumed in the tug-of-war, all the spiritual power of the sneak attack on the black bear just now was simply not worth mentioning.

He drew out the Yellow Dragon Spear and slashed it across the bear's paw, cutting off the paw. The black bear's body naturally went into the storage bag and was kept for refining on a full moon night a few days later.

Seeing that it was getting late, Fang Ping directly set up the inverted five elements formation nearby, started to make a fire, and ate bear paws.

In this way, Fang Ping walked and stopped, and in another two days, he was only more than a hundred miles away from the Cold Dragon Pond.

He and Xiao Wu had just come down from a hilltop when Fang Ping suddenly stopped.

Because he saw three black spiritual herbs on the rocks on the mountainside.

Frost ink flowers, black in color, with white fluff on the stems and leaves like frost.

The flowers it blooms are also like stems and leaves, black in color, with white fluff on the surface like frost.

However, these three frost ink flowers are not yet mature, and each flower has a bud waiting to bloom.

"It looks like we have to wait about half a month!"

Fang Ping thought for a moment. Disciples who enter the secret realm naturally have to pay attention to the information of frost ink flowers.

According to the records in the classics, it would take at least half a month for the flower to mature.

After maturity, the frost ink flower can bloom for about a month before it withers.

Fang Ping didn't want to wait here. He hesitated for a moment and took out a bottle of wood-attributed spiritual liquid.

He had thought of using spiritual liquid to ripen spiritual herbs before, but he had never put it into action.

Now that there was no one around, he set up a formation to cover the three frost ink flowers, and at the same time prevent the spiritual liquid from successfully ripening the spiritual medicine, and the fragrance of the medicine would leak out and cause unnecessary trouble.

Seeing the spiritual liquid, Xiao Wudu became excited and pointed at the spiritual liquid and squeaked.

Fang Ping smiled, gave the little guy a drop first, and then dripped half a drop of spiritual liquid into the root of one of the spiritual medicines.

The emerald green wood-attributed spiritual liquid entered the root, and a fragrance came immediately. The frost ink flower that was about to bloom actually grew and bloomed at a visible speed.

Not long after, the frost ink flower was in full bloom, from a spiritual medicine that was about to mature to a fully mature one.

However, the effect of the spiritual medicine seemed too strong. After the frost ink flower bloomed, it lasted only a moment before it began to wither and die at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Ping was shocked and wanted to collect it, but it was too late.

When he started to collect it, the frost ink flower had already begun to turn yellow.

Fang Ping was very regretful. It seemed that half a drop of spiritual liquid was still a bit too much for this frost ink flower that was about to mature.

He did not rush to pick the frost ink flower, but quietly watched it wither and die, the flower fell, a seed fell to the ground, and then all turned into dead branches.

A moment later, at the location of this frost ink flower and the location where the seed fell, a little dark green bud broke out of the ground.

Then the green bud began to grow, gradually turning into the size of a normal frost ink flower, and each condensed a small flower bud.

At this point, the two frost ink flowers stopped growing.

Fang Ping showed a happy expression. He not only confirmed the effect of the spiritual liquid in ripening the spiritual medicine, but also saw a shortcut to quickly obtain more frost ink flowers.

According to the records in the classics, both the roots and seeds of the frost ink flower can germinate.

After the experiment just now, Fang Ping also confirmed this.

So if the spiritual liquid is effective in ripening, wouldn't it be possible to make one frost ink flower become two, two become four, and then repeat infinitely?

But Fang Ping soon shook his head and denied his idea.

The growth conditions of frost ink flowers are harsh. Not only do they need rich spiritual energy to support them, but they also have high requirements for the soil environment for growth.

If there is no suitable soil, let alone letting the frost ink flower germinate, even if the frost ink flower that is about to mature is transplanted, it will wither.

Fang Ping pinched some soil from the ground and observed it carefully, but finally shook his head. In his opinion, these soils are no different from ordinary soils.

"Squeak..."

Suddenly, Xiao Wu seemed to see Fang Ping's doubts. It jumped off Fang Ping's shoulder and dug on the ground.

"Hey, Xiaowu, what are you doing? Be careful not to damage the frost ink flower." Fang Ping quickly reminded Xiaowu.

"Squeak"

Xiaowu called Fang Ping twice again. Fang Ping's heart moved slightly. Through the information transmitted by Xiaowu's soul mark, Xiaowu seemed to know the difference between these soils that support the growth of frost ink flowers.

"Xiaowu, do you really know?"

"Squeak"

Xiaowu, who had just dug the soil, had soil all over his face and body, but nodded to Fang Ping with a proud face.

"Okay, if you encounter such soil in the future, remember to remind me. I want to collect some to cultivate frost ink flowers."

"Squeak"

Xiaowu patted his chest proudly, as if to tell Fang Ping that you can rest assured that I am here.

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