Standing in front of the Tower of Trials, Chen Ping thought for a while, his mind moved, and his body appeared in the outside world.

Call......

As soon as he appeared, the sound of howling wind came from overhead.

Glancing at the giant bird that flew towards it, Chen Ping waved his hand at it unhurriedly, and in the angry eyes of the giant bird, his figure disappeared again.

"The big bird probably won't leave for a while. ”

Forced to be trapped on the island, Chen Ping took out the silver paper that recorded the fighting skills, cut his fingers and dripped a few drops of blood on it, and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows.

Rumble!

In an instant, the surging flow of information poured into Chen Ping's mind, almost not blowing him up, and time passed minute by minute.

Tick......

Tick......

Beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and Chen Ping's eyelids trembled slightly, trying to accept the inheritance.

After about an hour, Chen Ping took off the silver paper bloodlessly.

Call......

With a long sigh, Chen Ping rubbed his temples tiredly, making his pale face a little more bloody.

I looked at the silver paper that had lost its brilliance, and the dense tadpole characters on it had all disappeared at this time.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping pinched the silver paper and walked into the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion and stopped next to the five altars.

First, he looked at the altar where the cyan longsword was placed, where the golden light was shining, and strings of golden runes continued to float out from the surface of the altar and burrow into the inside of the cyan longsword.

"How do you feel that the speed at which golden runes float out of the altar is much faster than before. ”

Looking at the cyan sword surrounded by golden runes, Chen Ping fell into deep thought.

After a while, he came back to his senses, didn't dwell too much on this matter, pinched the silver paper, and placed it on an adjacent altar next to the cyan longsword altar.

The moment the silver paper was put up, the cyan light flowed, and the runes glowing with blue light floated out from the surface of the altar and drilled into the silver paper.

"I knew it. ”

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping's eyes showed a hint of joy, he guessed correctly, this silver paper with a special material can indeed be engraved with runes.

After silently observing the cyan long sword and silver paper suspended on the two altars for a while, and after finding nothing wrong, Chen Ping came to the Divine Medicine Garden.

The refreshing smell of medicine wafted into his mouth and nose, relieving Chen Ping's tired spirit a little.

Glancing at the various elixirs in the medicine garden, Chen Ping came to the spiritual spring, leaned down, pouted his buttocks, and took the sweet and delicious spring water into his mouth.

The spring water containing rich spiritual power flowed through his throat, and Chen Ping only felt comfortable all over his body, and his mind was relaxed.

After drinking a few sips of spring water, Chen Ping took it and smelled the incense, lit it, and began to practice the thirty-first movement of the Nine Turns Sutra.

In the previous three days of penance, Chen Ping had already completed the thirtieth movement.

After posing and his mind sank into his mind, Chen Ping began to visualize the majestic sacred mountain.

In the wholehearted cultivation, time passed quickly, and eight hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Standing beside the spiritual spring, after cultivating the thirty-first action, Chen Ping withdrew from the cultivation state with a ruddy face, feeling the spirit that had been completely recovered, and strode towards the Tower of Trials.

He didn't expect that the meditation diagram attached to the Nine Turns Sutra would still have the effect of restoring the spirit.

With a hint of anticipation, Chen Ping entered the first floor of the Tower of Trials and chose the Martial Arts Trial again.

When he went in this time, he didn't intend to pass the trial, but wanted to borrow the fierce beast inside to practice the fighting skills he had just inherited.

Fighting skills, as the name suggests, are a special martial art that is specially used in battle.

Compared to other martial arts used in combat, the fighting skill has no bells and whistles, nor does it have any powerful amplification, it is just an unpretentious special combat martial art.

Its special feature is that it can use a muscle, blood, or even bone in the body to attack when fighting the enemy in close combat, which is a true hand-to-hand combat martial art.

Although the use of combat skills cannot bring about an increase in combat power, it can exert 100% of the full power of a body.

In this regard, Chen Ping had a bold idea, the special combat martial art of the fighting technique, taken out alone, may not be as great as imagined, after all, it cannot bring an increase in combat power.

But if it is combined with ten thousand strengths, the combination of the two will produce a qualitative change.

However, to achieve this level, it is destined to be a long and arduous road for Chen Ping.

Taking out the two of them alone, it would take him a lot of energy to cultivate, let alone cultivate to a high level at the same time, and combine them perfectly.

As the scene in front of him changed, Chen Ping was once again in a barren mountain forest.

While looking around at the unfamiliar surroundings, he quietly waited for the trial to come.

After a while, a familiar hollow voice sounded in my ears.

After that, a golden ape, about as tall as him and with four arms, slowly appeared in view.

Seeing the object of this trial, Chen Ping's pupils lit up, the humanoid fierce beast was more conducive to his practice, the kind of fierce beast that landed on all fours was mostly savage, and it was not conducive to practicing fighting skills in battle.

This time, without waiting for the four-armed ape to make a move, Chen Ping had already taken the lead in rushing out, and his figure flashed, and he quickly came to its side.

As soon as he landed next to the four-armed ape, a fist wrapped in golden retrievers exploded.

did not choose to fight with it, Chen Ping was on the side of his body, clinging to the body of the four-armed ape, and fighting with it.

Bang bang bang......

The dull sound of impact kept coming, and at the beginning, in the face of the four arms of the golden ape, Chen Ping was still a little in a hurry and suffered a lot of losses.

As time passed, almost five minutes passed, and Chen Ping gradually became familiar with the power technique of the fighting technique, and after applying it to the battle, the situation instantly reversed.

Chen Ping's muscles shook, as if he had spirituality, and disintegrated the four-armed ape's stormy attacks one by one, and then began to counterattack.

With a "bang", Chen Ping seized an opportunity to press his chest against the chest of the four-armed ape, and then the chest muscles exerted force, shaking the four-armed ape away.

After that, Chen Ping launched a fierce offensive, using his muscles as a weapon to wrap around the four-armed ape, hitting it with pain and roaring continuously.

Soon, ten minutes passed, and the second beast joined the battle on time, it was a fierce bird covered in fiery red, very violent.

As soon as it appeared, it joined forces with the four-armed ape and launched a fierce attack, and this time, Chen Ping lasted until the twentieth minute.

Then, another fierce beast joined the battlefield, and the speed was very fast, and before Chen Ping could see what it looked like, it was killed by the three beasts together.

Standing outside the Tower of Trials, listening to the voice in his head, Chen Ping summed up the practice experience just now, took out the Smelling Dao incense, and continued to cultivate the Nine Turns Body Sutra.

Such days lasted for three days, and on the dusk of the fourth day when he was forced to stay on the space island, Chen Ping, who had fallen into a state of frantic cultivation, completed the fourth turn of the Nine Turns Body Sutra when it was dark outside.

Feeling the endless power in his body, Chen Ping stepped into the Tower of Trials again with a resolute expression.

After three days of penance, it's time to get rid of the inferior evaluation of advanced trials.