Refining Genius Cultivation

Fang Yunlong's powerful Spiritual Sense could clearly feel that Qi Ping was carrying a strange barrel-shaped magic tool. He first stopped in front of his own cave for a moment, then quietly walked toward the Tinggui Mountain.

This strange barrel-shaped magic tool had quite the ability. It seemed as if it was a level above the Heaven Shrouding Muslin. If not for the fact that Qi Ping had stayed in front of his cave for too long, it would have been impossible for him to find Fang Yunlong.

He did not want to watch the two matches of Middle Foundation Building Period and Late Foundation Building Period, so he hid it from everyone else and even hid it from Fang Yunlong, quietly walking towards the Tinggui Mountain. Seeing Qi Ping's actions, how could Fang Yunlong fall behind?

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yunlong conjured the Heaven Shrouding Mask, his figure flashed, and quickly unleashed the Earth Shrinking Art, quickly catching up to Qi Ping and following him for a dozen or so feet.

At the foot of the Tinggui Mountain, there was a cave entrance that was nearly three hundred meters wide. Countless commoners went in and out of the cave, mining and transporting ores. Around the cave entrance, several Qi Condensation cultivators gathered together, laughing and scolding the lazy mortals from time to time.

Qi Ping did not stop along the way, and directly entered the cave at the foot of the Tinggui Mountain Mountain. He took a westward turn in the middle of the cave and seemed to be very familiar with its roads.

After walking for nearly an hour, Qi Ping entered a path that indicated that there were no mines here. This passageway was several li long, and the ground was riddled with potholes. Drops of water would occasionally drip down from the ceiling, hitting the ground and causing a "ding dong" sound.

In the passage, there was an unpleasant smell of urine. It seemed that this abandoned passage had become the reincarnation of a part of the miners.

Qi Ping frowned. His body gradually floated towards the inner part of the tunnel. Inside Tinggui Mountain's cave, there were moonlight stones embedded everywhere on the cave walls, causing the surroundings to look like it was day, but here, there was no light at all.

However, this did not trouble cultivators like Qi Ping and Fang Yunlong. As long as they used the Heaven Eye Technique, they would be able to see the surroundings clearly.

After walking for less than a thousand feet, the unpleasant smell had become much fainter. It was probably too dark here, so the miners were too lazy to run over.

Soon, Qi Ping arrived at the end of the tunnel. There were no more ores here and it seemed to be an incomparably hard cave wall. There were only the marks of several hatchets chopping across the wall.

Qi Ping stood in front of the wall and looked around, but he was still a little worried. He released the Spiritual Sense and carefully searched the entire tunnel. No abnormalities were found.

Only then did Qi Ping's figure flashed, charging towards the cave wall. When Qi Ping's figure reached the cave wall, he moved his body slightly, and after a few steps, Qi Ping disappeared into the cave wall.

Fang Yunlong looked at the cave wall for nearly a quarter of an hour, and then sighed to himself. This Magic Formation was called the Thousand Faces Magic Formation, after laying down this array, the array formation could change according to the surrounding environment.

From the outside, there was nothing abnormal here. For example, when an ordinary person walked to the side of a cave wall and used a formation to transform into a wall, even if they reached out and touched the wall, they would still smash it.

Sensing the thousand Magic Formation outside of the formation, he had only used thirty percent of its power. If there was a cultivator directing them, then all sorts of illusions would appear for those who were trapped in the formation. Furthermore, every one of these illusions seemed to be real.

It was hard to tell what was true and what was false. Gradually, one would become an illusion, or perhaps a dream, trapped within the array and unable to leave.

The method to refine the Thousand Faces Magic Formation was extremely complicated, and the requirements for an array refiner were very high. Furthermore, the materials needed to refine it were very hard to find, so very few people were able to refine it.

With Fang Yunlong's strength and level of formation, even with all the ingredients, the success rate of refinement would only be ten percent.

How could Fang Yunlong not be shocked when a thousand s suddenly appeared in front of him? What exactly was this place? Why did Qi Ping come here? Fang Yunlong pondered for a moment, but he still could not think of an answer, so he decided to enter the array to take a look.

Unless there was a Core Condensation Period Cultivator in front of the Magic Formation, with his current strength, there shouldn't be any problems.

Just in case, Fang Yunlong immediately took out his Heavenly Book Nine Transformations s, set up a "formation", and entered the thousand facets of Magic Formation while wearing the veil that covered the sky.

Although he was unable to refine a Thousand Faces Magic Formation, with Fang Yunlong's formation attainments, walking out of the Magic Formation was still relatively easy. However, in the time it took for an incense to burn, Fang Yunlong had already exited the thousand facets of the Magic Formation.

The scene changed. It was no longer a dark tunnel, but a cave surrounded by moonlight stones. In the middle of the cave stood a statue. The man on the statue was around forty years old, with a square face and long beard, wearing a Celestial Master hat, a scholarly robe, and a long sword strapped to his back.

His appearance was similar to one of the legendary Eight Immortals, Lü Dongbin, from the legends of his past life. The man stroked his beard with his right hand and placed his left hand on top of a tiger's head. The tiger's eyes widened, and its mouth opened wide as if it was roaring.

Looking at the tiger's appearance, Fang Yunlong's heart moved. A kind of wondrous feeling arose involuntarily, this tiger was familiar, it somewhat resembled the white tiger with Tiger Hidden Valley and Tiger Hidden Valley. As for the male sculpture, Fang Yunlong had a feeling that he had some sort of relationship with the statue.

Thinking about it, Fang Yunlong smiled, looking at the statue, he had already stayed here for more than ten thousand years, how could he possibly have any ties with? Shrugging his shoulders, Fang Yunlong turned to look at Qi Ping who was standing beside the statue.

However, he discovered that Qi Ping was no longer a trembling white moustached old man but a handsome young cultivator. When he clearly saw Qi Ping's face, Fang Yunlong was shocked, and immediately frowned. It was actually him. How could it be him?

Hadn't he already fallen? Could it be that on that day …

They only saw that Qi Ping seemed to have obtained something from facing the statue. However, it seemed like he didn't dare to get too close to the statue. He only stood a few feet away from it, circling around it nonstop and carefully examining it. Sometimes he would stop beside the tiger, bend down, and look fixedly at the tiger's mouth.

Seeing this, Fang Yunlong was even more confused. Why did Qi Ping run all the way here, could it be for this statue?

Just as Fang Yunlong was making wild guesses, a Refinement Stage disciple walked in from within the thousand. This person was no more than six feet tall, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyeballs were rolling around. One could tell at a glance that he was an opportunistic person.

When this person saw Qi Ping, he immediately walked to his side with a flattering smile on his face.

She bowed and said, "Uncle Fei, you have waited here for a long time. I did not come late on purpose, but had only dared to come here because the others were not paying attention.

"Hahaha," Qi Ping laughed out loud and reached out her hand to help the newcomer up. "Haha, there's no need for formalities, my dear nephew. These past few years, you've worked hard. Ancestor will let me tell you that after this matter is over, I will definitely grant you a Foundation Establishment Pill to help you build your foundation."

Hearing Qi Ping's words, the short cultivator bowed towards Qi Ping, "Thank you Uncle Fei for speaking up for your nephew in front of Ancestor. After this matter is over, your nephew will definitely repay Uncle Fei well."

Qi Ping nodded, "Not bad, not bad at all. He had long heard that his third brother had a clever son who handled matters cleanly and quickly. He had considered everything and had lived up to his reputation today.

If it wasn't for you giving me a detailed description of the Jade Slip s, I think it would be impossible for Uncle to find this place so quickly. "

The short cultivator said softly, "Thank you for your praise, Uncle Fei. I dare not accept your praise. When I received Ancestor's orders, I immediately rushed over.

For the past few years, according to Ancestor's instructions and Uncle Fei's instructions, my nephew followed those mortal miners and went into the mine together. After much difficulty, they finally found this place. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, this nephew used the array flag bestowed by the Ancestor.

He had set up a thousand Magic Formation s. Later on, some miners came here and found the cave wall. They thought that the ores here were exhausted so they set up the tunnel as a waste mine. In the last two years, even fewer miners have come here. "

Qi Ping was very satisfied with the little cultivator's words, "Nephew, how did you find this place on that day? Who else knows of this place other than you? "

The short cultivator pondered for a moment, then said to Qi Ping: "According to the map given by Ancestor and Uncle Fei, this nephew, in the name of searching for high level Spiritual Stone, has ordered dozens of mortal miners to scout around the Spiritual Ore.

After many years of digging, he finally found the statue. A miner touched the statue, but it turned to dust. With such a statue and his powerful restrictive power, this nephew knew that this was what the Ancestor meant.

Thus, the nephew cleaned up the area and set up a formation. As for the remaining miners, your nephew has already … "

At this point, the little cultivator's right hand formed a knife shape as she rubbed it against her neck. "After this nephew has dealt with them, I will tell the other cultivators that because of the collapse of the mine, none of the miners survived."

"Oh?" Qi Ping frowned and said to the short cultivator, "Is there no one that suspects this?"

Seeing that Qi Ping was not satisfied, the short cultivator quickly explained, "Uncle Fei, the matter of mining ores is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will encounter a mine collapse.

This happened several times every year, so everyone was already used to it and was not surprised. If it weren't for us cultivators holding the line and paying with high rewards, I'm afraid that the mortals would have already run away. The few Qi Condensation disciples that were in charge of supervising with this nephew heard this nephew's explanation and didn't ask any further.

It's just letting this nephew dig out of my own pocket to pay for the families of those dead miners. "

"Good." Qi Ping patted the shoulder of the short cultivator and said, "Good work, nephew. I am very satisfied." As for the Gold Silver Spiritual Stone, when Ancestor sees it, he will definitely compensate you.

"Haha, as long as you have a Foundation Establishment Pill, all that has been done is worth it."