I will survive with proficiency

After the young monk with red lips and white teeth left, Chen Ping suddenly felt that the sky became brighter.

Before Elder Yuan came, he looked around in the suzerain's mansion, and the information he got from Wenhun was still limited after all.

Then he looked through the disciples in the sect.

I have made a detailed understanding of the situation of the monks in the late stage of Qi training in the sect.

A moment later, Elder Yuan arrived.

Chen Ping didn't say much, and directly ordered Elder Yuan to take care of the sect's up and down affairs during this time, and he needs to retreat to heal his injuries.

Then enter the quiet room behind the suzerain mansion.

Arrange a small mountain protection formation in the quiet room, then activate the token, open a stone door behind the quiet room, and enter the dark and cramped secret passage directly under the condition of the nine secluded colorful cicadas exploring the way.

The dark tunnel twists and turns and stretches for several miles, reaching the deepest part of the mountain.

Then it suddenly became clear.

At the end of the dark passage is a spacious cave. There are stone pillars erected around the cave, on which the star flints are shining and the lights are bright.

In the middle of the cave is a bath-like pool with no water in it.

But there is thick fog.

There are several blue rocks standing beside the pool, and some runes are engraved on the blue rocks.

Once the mist in the pool shows signs of overflowing, these runes will be activated to quickly block the mist back.

'This evil spirit pool is not small. '

Chen Ping was overjoyed.

The mountain where Wanxianzong is located is actually not lush with aura, but the reason why Lan Xianzheng chose the location of the sect here is because he found evil spirit here.

He keeps this baleful energy pool a secret from the disciples of the sect. Only a few followers of this sect are ghost cultivators, and most of the other monks are ordinary immortal cultivators. The chosen tool man.

Those followers are also his eyes and claws extending outward.

It is also because of the secret that Lan Xian is confiscating a foundation cultivator to join the sect. The Foundation Establishment cultivator is not easy to control, and the discovery is too big.

Chen Ping immediately took out the stone tablet of 'Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk' and released Xu Ruyan.

"Master, you finally let Yan'er out, Yan'er is almost suffocating inside, it's so boring inside." After Xu Ruyan was released, she complained and was very excited at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, she shrugged her nose and smelled a sweet breath.

She turned her head suddenly, twisted her waist and ran to the side of the evil spirit pool:

"Master, it smells so good."

"This is evil spirit energy. You won't be bored now. During this period of time, you are here to absorb evil energy and temper yourself. Try to reach the third level as soon as possible." Chen Ping walked over.

"Um."

Xu Ruyan's eyes lit up and she nodded heavily.

Then he hesitated and glanced at Chen Ping again:

"What if you can't break through to the third level?"

Chen Ping has something to say:

"Then you're dead. There are seven others in Lingxiaozong who are as powerful as me. You can't get out of the magic weapon with a second-level cultivation base in your life, and you can only stay in it."

Xu Ruyan took a deep breath.

Jumping down into the evil spirit pool, his expression was unusually firm.

This is a leap to freedom.

Then, an intoxicated look appeared on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Ping stopped disturbing her, exited the secret cave, and returned to the quiet room.

He didn't go out. On the one hand, people can’t recognize it completely, and it’s easy to show their feet when they encounter the wrong name. On the other hand, the place that can form a natural evil spirit pool is not easy. It may be the place where the ancient evil spirits fell, or it may be buried under the mountain. Countless wronged souls bent their bones.

No need to get into trouble.

After taking out the cold ice jade bed in the quiet room, he sat down cross-legged, felt that the aura was not strong enough, so he swallowed a pill of collecting qi, and then began to practice the exercises.

After entering the third level of Golden Core, Chen Ping could feel that his progress in cultivation had slowed down significantly, so he had to give priority to improving his skills.

The current 'Five Qi Chaoyuan Tianzhang' is on the progress bar of 'Proficiency: 97/100', which is almost on the verge of breakthrough.

As the exercise progressed, the five strands of pill fire in the dantian instantly became larger, and the threads of flames between the pill fires were quickly linked together.

The 'furnace cauldron' slowly formed.

A picture of inner alchemy tempering is formed.

Under the operation of the kung fu, Chen Ping seemed to be a third party separated from the body, watching the body as fuel, continuously supplying and agitating the 'furnace' to temper the inner alchemy.

Just like alchemy.

Time passed day by day.

Under the guidance of the panel, Chen Ping felt that he could see the flaws of this 'alchemy technique', and he could slowly improve and optimize it.

As time goes by, the defect 'sees' more and more clearly.

If the defect is a dense bamboo forest, three bamboos could be seen at one time before, but now, the fourth one is already looming.

The more defects you see, the more you can optimize at the same time.

The speed of cultivating immortals will naturally be faster.

Several months later, the looming fourth bamboo finally appeared clearly in Chen Ping's "vision".

[Five Qi Chaoyuan Tianzhang (expert): 1/100. 】

Chen Ping let out a breath.

After more than 20 years of entering Jindan, the exercises have finally reached the level of 'expert'.

This means that this skill has been practiced to a level that most monks can't practice in a lifetime.

Chen Ping was still very excited. This breakthrough in kung fu would ensure that his promotion to the realm would not be much slower than the previous two realms.

He got up and entered the passage behind the quiet room.

In the evil spirit cave, Xu Ruyan was sitting in the evil spirit pool, a large amount of Yin spirit evil spirit was sucked by her continuously, and her skin seemed to become more delicate.

The strange thing is that there is still moisture in this evil spirit?

Maybe it's sweating?

Xu Ruyan's red dress was completely wet, and it was tightly attached to her graceful body, and all the beauty seemed to be seen at a glance.

Chen Ping leaned against the stone gate and admired it for a while.

But just enjoy it.

Xie Chong has no sense of touch, this is the conclusion that Chen Ping has tried to reach. Of course, he was mainly experimenting for the purpose of refinement, not other ideas.

Xie Chong is a very magical existence. When you use the spell that restrains Xie Chong to attack Xie Chong, you can see that she collapses and dies like a physical object. When being attacked by evil spirits, you can also feel as if you are being attacked by a real object, but when you come into contact with evil spirits, evil spirits are just illusory things.

I don't know if there will be changes after reaching the realm of 'ghost king'.

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze from Xu Ruyan's body, and was attracted by the phenomenon of the evil spirit pool: Although the evil spirit in the pool was continuously absorbed by Xu Ruyan, it would be replenished continuously.

From this point of view, this is only a part of the evil spirit emerging, maybe there is a source of evil spirit in the mountain.

'The evil spirit here is like the aura on the spirit veins, it seems to be quite sufficient, Xu Ruyan has absorbed it for several months and there is no sign of weakening at all. '

'I can't stay here forever, I still have to find a way to collect these evil spirits. '

'In addition, I have to buy some evil spirit pills. After returning to Xizhou, there is no such medicine to be found anymore. '

Chen Ping saw that Xu Ruyan didn't open her eyes the whole time, and she was practicing very seriously, so she didn't disturb her, and slowly backed out again.

behind.

Xu Ruyan opened one eye and saw Chen Ping walking out.

Sticking out his tongue playfully, he smiled. With a sway of evil spirit, the dress on her body returned to its capable and graceful state.

smelly master.

So horny!

the other side.

After Chen Ping left the passage, he didn't stay in the quiet room, but quickly left the sect.

Now that he is familiar with the sect's environment, with his current cultivation base, no one will find out if he wants to leave the sect silently. After all, he is just a group of Qi training monks.

After leaving the sect, he headed southeast all the way.

Half a month later, they stopped in a city called 'Seven Treasures City' for cultivating immortals.

This city of cultivating immortals is the largest city of cultivating immortals with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and it is also the most mixed city of cultivating immortals. It is extremely inclusive.

When Chen Ping asked the soul, he learned that Lan Xianzheng bought the evil spirit pill in this city of cultivating immortals.

After moving in, he didn't rush to find the evil spirit pill seller, but first found a few talisman stores, sold the talismans in his hand in batches, and earned 1612 high-grade spirit stones.

Afterwards, according to the information obtained from Wenhun, he entered the west area of ​​the city.

It was only after entering the west of the city that Chen Ping realized what chaos meant. This place gave him the same feeling as the black market in Luanluo City, with an indescribably mixed smell everywhere.

In this environment, it is easiest to hide your identity.

Even if a person is a demon, others may not be able to perceive the existence of demon energy in this environment.

"Master Immortal, do you want to lead the way?"

As soon as Chen Ping entered the West District, a child greeted him immediately.

Behind the child, a group of children saw that they hadn't won, and turned around angrily.

Chen Ping laughed dumbly.

It seemed that his looking around gave him away and made the kids realize he was a newcomer.

But it just so happens that the information obtained from Wenhun is only to know the name and the city of cultivating immortals. Instead of asking for directions everywhere, it is better to pay the child to lead the way.

"How to charge? It's too expensive and I can't afford it." Chen Ping said flatly.

"The fairy teacher was joking, how dare the boy charge too much?" The child grinned and gestured:

"It depends on what the fairy master wants the boy to do? If you want to lead the way, one low-grade spirit stone will do; if you want to inquire about the truth, two low-grade spirit stones, if..."

Chen Ping was taken aback when the children quoted one by one.

It seems that these children who have been active in the west of the city all year round are old fritters, and they know the situation here like the back of their hands.

Chen Ping first asked the child to introduce the situation in the city, and then asked:

"Do you know how there is a shop called 'Changxing Commercial Bank'?"

The child asked back:

"Master Xian, there are four Changxing firms in the west of the city alone, and one of them just changed its name a few months ago. What does Master Immortal want to buy?"

Chen Ping: ...

How is this the same as the Shaxian snacks before wearing.

I don't know whether these firms did this on purpose or unintentionally.

Chen Ping guessed that it was probably the former.

Fortunately, Chen Ping knew the owner's name and other more information, and the child knew a lot, so he checked and successfully found the target firm.

After the child left, he found a place to change into Lan Xianzheng's appearance before entering the firm.

The reason why I continue to use Lan Xianzheng's face is because selling special pills here is a recommendation system. When a stranger comes, even if he finds the door, the other party will not sell.

The reason why Lan Xianzheng deliberately did not use Lan Xianzheng's appearance before this was on the one hand to avoid meeting acquaintances on the street, and on the other hand it seemed a little strange if he was asking around the city for the location of the business, after all, Lan Xianzheng was here regulars.

"Yo, fellow Daoist Lan is here? Long time no see, fellow Daoist Lan is more energetic now." Seeing Chen Ping coming in, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him.

"The shopkeeper laughed at me. There's no such thing as high-spirited. The sun is setting and the mountains are almost gone. This time, it's the old rule, come and have a cup of tea." Chen Ping laughed.

"Your Lan Daoyou is humble. I think you will be able to form an alchemy soon. Come, let's go into the private room and have a talk." The shopkeeper smiled.

After turning a few turns through the back door and two side halls, the two finally came to a clean and remote private room.

Sitting in the private room was exactly the person Chen Ping needed to meet on this trip, an old man——Cui Zui Shi.

Of course, this is his nickname, as for what is his real name? Lan Xianzheng didn't know either.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Chen Ping directly put forward the request:

"Old Shi, this time I'm still here to buy some evil spirit pills."

Crooked mouth history crooked crooked mouth:

"No problem, brother Lan still wants the two-color evil spirit pill? 100 bottles?"

Guixiu's pill is slightly different from Xianxiu's. The quality of the pill is defined by the color of evil spirit.

The two-color elixir is refined from two colors of evil energy, and the grade corresponds to the foundation-building elixir of the immortal cultivator.

"I don't know if Shi Lao has the three-color evil spirit pill in his hand?" Chen Ping asked after thinking about it.

The two-color evil spirit pill is suitable for the second-level evil spirits. If Xu Ruyan breaks through the third-level one day, the two-color pills will not be enough.

It is best to buy the third-order one at a time.

"Oh? Brother Lan, did you plot against a certain kid from a rich family again?" Shi crooked his mouth, not only his mouth was crooked, but even his eyes were crooked.

Chen Ping imitated Lan Xianzheng's demeanor, followed by a hey smile, and explained:

"Old Shi, don't make fun of me, brother, that's the hard-earned money I earned. I don't think I'm going to hit the Soul Condensation Realm, success or failure depends on it, it's only once in a lifetime, no matter how expensive it is, you have to buy it. No matter how hard it is, you can't suffer yourself."

"That's true." The crooked mouth Shi thought of Chen Ping's "hard money", and smiled again:

"But old man, I am not capable of refining the three-color evil spirit pill. How much does brother Lan want? Although the old man is not capable of refining, there are still channels."

Chen Ping said bluntly: "How much is the price?"

"It's quite expensive, almost ten times as much as the two-color evil spirit pill. A bottle of the two-color evil spirit pill only costs 50 middle-grade spirit stones, and a bottle of the three-color evil spirit pill costs eight top-grade spirit stones." Wrong Mouth History He tilted his head and calculated.

It's not cheap.

Chen Ping felt distressed for a while.

Xu Ruyan is such a prodigal.

In the future, I have to use her as much as possible, and use her to death, otherwise I will lose a lot.

"Okay, let's fight for Soul Condensation Realm. Let's buy 100 bottles for the three-color ones, and 300 bottles for the two-color ones." Chen Ping had a painful expression of "emptying his family's wealth".

It's not that he doesn't want to buy in batches in a circular manner, but that it's not easy to do it once, and it's better to buy it all at once.

It's too far from Xihuang here.

History with crooked mouth was taken aback:

"It seems that Brother Lan has spent a lot of money this time, but if he can succeed in concentrating, everything is worth it. But you have a lot of money, give the old man ten days, how about you come to pick it up after ten days?"

"I'm old with a history of labor." Chen Ping agreed.

After chatting for a few more words, Chen Ping began to prostitute knowledge for nothing:

"As for the evil spirit, my brother has always had doubts. I wonder if it is convenient to ask Mr. Shi for advice?"

"Oh? Brother Lan, please tell me."

"Brother, I have entered a secret realm before, and encountered a valley with relatively rich evil spirits. However, I came and went in a hurry and failed to take advantage of it. Dare I ask Mr. Shi, is there a way to store evil spirits?"

"Reserve evil spirit?" Wrong-mouthed Shi laughed:

"If evil spirits can be stored and utilized so easily, what use is there for evil spirit pills? evil spirits are like spiritual energy."

Hearing this, Chen Ping was a little disappointed.

If evil spirit is like spiritual energy, it means that, like spiritual energy, there is basically no good storage method except for naturally formed spirit stones. In other words, it can be reserved, but it is not easy to use. Reiki itself is gas, and gas has the characteristic of diffusing from high concentration to low concentration. When the reserve aura is released in a low-concentration environment, the aura will expand rapidly unless the means of gathering spirits is used.

This will make the benefit of storing aura very poor.

This is also why there are so many qi-invigorating pills.

The same is true for evil spirits.

"However, there are no absolutes in the world. There are some magic weapons for refining evil spirits, which can store a certain amount of evil energy in themselves, but it is inconvenient to use them. But magic weapons are not something you and I can expect. Even if you can really buy them, with the money , it’s better to buy the Shaqi Pill.” The crooked Shi Pingping added a sentence.

However, Chen Ping felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

Alchemy magic weapon?

I have it.

Isn't the picture of the night walk of the ghosts itself?

Just go back and try.

Chen Ping said with a "regretful face" that he regretted the evil spirits in the secret realm, and said goodbye later.

Wrong Zui Shi is Lan Xianzheng's old partner, and he is also a monk in the Foundation Establishment period. In principle, there is no risk to Chen Ping. But just to be on the safe side, he still kept the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada.

After all, I bought a lot this time.

However, it turned out that Chen Ping was thinking too much, and the reputation of the crooked mouth history was still good. Ten days later, Chen Ping successfully got 400 bottles of pills and spent 920 high-grade spirit stones in one go.

Coming out of Changxing Commercial Firm, before he had time to change his face, he ran into an old 'acquaintance'.

"Fellow Daoist Lan? What a coincidence, we meet again." Walking towards Chen Ping was a middle-aged male and female cultivator. After seeing Chen Ping, an old friend, the male cultivator warmly greeted him.

Chen Ping couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

It's nothing.

The most embarrassing thing in life is meeting an acquaintance on the street. They call out your name, but you still don't remember who it is.

Of course, the situation in front of me is a bit special, this is Lan Xianzheng's old acquaintance, not his.

Of course he didn't recognize it.

"So it's a fellow daoist, haha, it's been a long time. The two fellow daoists are still so energetic and calm, and they are two years more mature than they were two years ago." Chen Ping laughed.

"Where, where, Fellow Daoist Lan is overrated. Let's sit in a teahouse and catch up?" the male cultivator suggested.

Chen Ping is very sorry:

"To be honest, my junior brother is critically ill. I came here to get the elixir, and I have to hurry back. Next time, definitely, next time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two to ask more questions, he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

behind.

Watching Chen Ping leave, the male cultivator greeted his Taoist companion: "Let's go", only to find that his Taoist companion had been staring at Chen Ping's back in a daze, and couldn't help being a little annoyed:

"It's too much, I'm still here."

The female cultivator came back to her senses, glanced at her Taoist companion contemptuously, and said leisurely:

"This person is not Lan Xianzheng."

"What do you mean?" The male cultivator was surprised.

"Literally, this person is not Lan Xianzheng."

"How did you see that?"

"When we met in the past, Lan Xianzheng always stared at your thick arms when talking, but turned a blind eye to my proud breasts. But this time, this person didn't look at your figure the whole time, and even glanced at my mother's chest. Breasts, although there is only one glance, this is not normal." The nun squinted her eyes.

"Damn it, what kind of thinking. I think you want to have sex with Hong Xing." The male cultivator cursed, but his heart couldn't help but come alive.

"Go and see?" Nanxiu suggested.

"Go, go and have a look."