Chapter Seventy-Eight: Opening the Mind Again, Practicing the Seven Layers of Qi [New Book Seeks Everything]

Riverside ghost graves.

With all the resentment on his body, Zhang Ye's body became extremely white.

His anger was gone, and he was purified.

"How about it, fellow Daoist, I didn't lie to you, don't you just hurt."

Ye Ping looked at Zhang Ye and said seriously.

As soon as he said this, the latter couldn't help but look a little resentful.

Zhang Ye's mood is very complicated, although he has been tempered and has no resentment, he has also lost his cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist, do you still have some grievances? Do you want me to help you get better? ”

Looking at Zhang Ye's expression, Ye Ping couldn't help but hurriedly speak, and the golden light in his palm was ready.

"Don't, Shangxian, I have already realized wisdom, and I don't need to be in the degree."

"You really want to be tempered, go all the way ahead, there are a lot of lonely ghosts."

As soon as he heard that Ye Ping was going to temper himself, Zhang Ye was directly anxious, and hurriedly told Ye Ping that there were more lonely souls and wild ghosts in front of him, but don't temper himself.

He really can't stand it.

"There's a lot of lonely ghosts up ahead?"

As soon as Ye Ping heard this, his whole person couldn't help but feel energetic.

"Yes, there are a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts in front, but Shangxian, you must not go too deep, the ghost king is ahead, although you have the golden light, but it is estimated that you still can't transform the ghost king."

Zhang Ye kindly reminded.

Now that he has been tempered and has inherited Ye Ping's grace, coupled with the fact that he has no anger in his heart, he naturally turns his heart to goodness and does not harm Ye Ping.

"Understood."

Ye Ping nodded, he himself knew that with his own strength, if he wanted to transform the ghost king, it was purely to deliver food, not to overkill the ghost king, and it was still no problem to transform some ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers.

"Shangxian, the ghost king of the ghost tomb near the river is very likely to be resurrected, it's not safe here, although I don't know how your cultivation is, Shangxian, but if there is nothing important, try to leave as soon as possible."

Zhang Ye said this, let Ye Ping leave early, so as not to encounter any trouble.

"Thank you."

Ye Ping said gratefully.

"The immortal is polite, after I turned into a ghost, I did a lot of evil, suffered a lot of suffering, I have to meet the immortal to turn me into a body of anger, this is a great grace, in the next Zhang Ye, if there is a chance, the next life to the immortal to make a cow and a horse."

Zhang Ye said so, and said in a pious tone.

He did thank Ye Ping.

"Daoyou can restrain the horse from the precipice, this is a good fruit, no need to thank you."

"But, Zhang Daoyou, are you sure you're clean of temperament?"

Ye Pingzhi didn't feel that Zhang Ye owed him a favor, but felt that the other party seemed to have some anger that had not been cleaned up.

Feeling Ye Ping's gaze, Zhang Ye's body trembled, and he said with a sad face.

"Shangxian, I'll go first, if there is fate in the next life, I will be in contact."

After saying this, he disappeared directly in place and went to reincarnation.

Seeing Zhang Ye leave, Ye Ping was a little reluctant in his heart, this is a good ghost.

But now that he has been reincarnated, it seems that he can only see him in the next life.

After Zhang Ye leaves.

Ye Ping didn't move around at will anymore, and began to digest the power of merit.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Ping checked the power of merit.

There are a total of thirty-one meritorious powers.

Most of the power of merit is very small, and the power of merit that transforms Zhang Ye is as thick as a chopstick.

The next moment, Ye Ping didn't talk nonsense, and directly mobilized the power of merit in his body to open his mind.

That's right, it's for enlightenment.

At present, the cultivation realm does not need to be improved for the time being, and the candle dragon immortal aperture is the foundation of cultivation, after all, he is about to participate in the Qingzhou Kendo Conference, and he definitely has no time to practice well.

The more candle dragon immortal apertures, the faster the speed of self-cultivation.

Therefore, Ye Ping planned to open up the ten Candle Dragon Immortal Apertures first, and then consider the problems of cultivation and the gods and demons.

In an instant, the power of merit was transformed into a majestic aura.

Ye Ping immediately operated the Candle Dragon New Immortal Cultivation Method.

A quarter of an hour later.

With a bang, Ye Ping broke through the third candle dragon immortal aperture.

The most important thing is that it only consumes the power of the five merits, which shows how strong the power of merit is.

In fact, the power of merit is extremely precious to all monks.

Because the power of merit is a panacea, it can be used for alchemy, can also be used for refining weapons, can be used for cultivation, can also be used to enhance luck, and can even be used to sacrifice to the heavens with the power of merit in exchange for treasures.

All in all, everything you can think of, the power of merit can do.

Therefore, the power of merit is extremely precious, but there are very few people who dare to use the power of merit to practice.

After all, it is extremely difficult to obtain the power of merit.

You have to temper the resentful soul, let him let go of his obsessions, reincarnate, and the higher the cultivation level of the ghost cultivation, the less likely it is to be successfully transformed.

But it is okay to transform the golden light, because the golden light is also the light of enlightenment and wisdom.

But it is extremely difficult to cultivate the golden light, and if you haven't practiced for hundreds or even thousands of years, you can't condense the golden light at all.

When the true essence cultivates the golden light, no matter how bad or bad its own cultivation is, there will be a golden pill realm, right?

Jin Dan Zhenren, if you are full and have nothing to do, you will definitely not come to this kind of place to make some little ghosts.

But Ye Ping is different, Ye Ping is just a Qi cultivator, for him, the power of these merits is converted into aura, it is simply a blood gain.

And so, little by little, as time passed.

Two hours later.

Ye Ping opened his eyes.

The power of thirty merits was transformed into a massive amount of aura, and the three candle dragon immortal knots were forcibly opened.

Now the speed of cultivation has increased by five times.

Zhang Ye's merit power, Ye Ping did not use it to open the Candle Dragon Immortal Aperture, but used it to improve his cultivation.

This is a ghost tomb near the river, and there are dangers everywhere, and he doesn't feel safe if he doesn't improve his cultivation.

And so, another hour later.

As Ye Ping exhausted the power of the last merit, at this moment, Ye Ping's cultivation skyrocketed to the seventh level of Qi cultivation.

That's right, four levels in a row.

Feeling the surging mana in his body, Ye Ping had an indescribable sense of fulfillment.

He felt that with his current cultivation, he could completely catch up with a ghost like Zhang Ye.

The cultivation was improved, and the candle dragon immortal aperture was also opened, Ye Ping got up directly and walked forward.

finally came across a place to brush merits, and he was naturally reluctant to leave.

As for Senior Brother, Ye Ping didn't have any worries, Senior Brother's strength was so strong, obviously he didn't need to worry about it, but he might as well take this opportunity to brush up the power of merit here, lest his cultivation speed not be able to improve.

Just like that, Ye Ping's figure gradually disappeared.

In another place, voices rang out.

"Girl, this is a ghost tomb near the river, don't walk around, be careful of ghosts."

"This son, I seem to have heard the voice of my family, I will go over and meet them now, and we will meet again."

"Girl, you may have heard it wrong, I didn't hear anyone call you, there may be a resentful spirit nearby, I want to attract you over, you better stay, I have a mage here, the cultivation is extremely high, and it can protect your safety."

Not far away.

Su Changyu pulled the sleeve of the woman in blue and said seriously.

Although he is a waste, he still has a sense of justice, this is the ghost tomb near the river, if this woman in blue leaves, in case he encounters a resentful soul and dies here, he feels guilty.

"Shangxian, I really heard my father calling for me, just let me go."

The woman in blue had a sad face.

She's so uncomfortable.

originally wanted to seduce Su Changyu, but he found that this guy simply didn't enter with oil and salt, and if he didn't enter, he wouldn't let him go.

Once the fog clears and Kukai comes, she will definitely die.

"Girl, don't be foolish, it's very dangerous here, as a righteous monk, I will never let you take risks."

"Here, my friend is here."

Su Changyu grabbed the woman in blue, and as soon as he finished speaking, he found that the fog dissipated in an instant, and the figure of Kukai not far away appeared in his eyes.

"You let me go."

The woman in blue screamed, then turned into a cloud of black mist, trying to escape.

But the next moment, the turquoise light flickered, and a string of prayer beads directly restrained the woman in blue, and then bursts of Buddhist sounds rang out.

The woman let out an ear-piercing scream, and her body was filled with black smoke, but it was not as good as Ye Pingduhua, she was scattered on the spot, and she didn't even have a chance to reincarnate.

Her hands were stained with blood, she had killed many people, and the basic method of transformation could only make her soul fly.

But no one will be pitied, good will be rewarded, evil will be rewarded, this is her calamity.

"Amitabha."

Not far away, Kukai quickly walked over, waved his hand, and returned the rosary to him, and then shouted a Buddha name.

And Su Changyu on the side couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect this woman to be a ghost cultivator?

At this moment, Su Changyu was a little afraid.

Fortunately, it is not messed up, otherwise it will be over.

"What Sister Xiao said is really right, when you go out, you must not covet beauty."

Su Changyu said secretly in his heart.

But the next moment, he sensed something was wrong.

Where did Ye Ping go?