Get through the first immortal aperture.

Ye Ping's whole person had an extremely wonderful feeling.

Rolling aura, like a river, poured into the body.

The immortal aperture is like a spring, absorbing these spiritual energy.

It's just that what Ye Ping doesn't know is that he relied on himself and walked out of a different path of cultivation.

Ordinary monks, who draw qi into the body, need to refine the aura, because everyone's spiritual root is different, or each aura is different, so the aura needs to be refined.

This is the meaning of the 'Qi Training' realm.

However, Ye Ping's qi practice is not to refine these chaotic aura, he is directly 'inducing qi', allowing the aura of heaven and earth to choose itself, and those who are willing to enter the body will come by themselves, and those who are unwilling to enter the body will not use it.

The link of 'practicing qi' is omitted.

In other words, Ye Ping obviously didn't even have the ability to practice the Qi Realm, but he had the ability that could only be mastered by the Yuan Infant Realm, and he practiced automatically.

And not only did he practice automatically, but he didn't know what the reason was, the speed at which he absorbed the aura was extremely exaggerated.

Maybe it's because of the immortal aperture, or maybe it's because of personal physique.

The aura that Ye Ping absorbed in just one hour may be better than Su Changyu's years of meditation and qi training.

However, Ye Ping tried to open the second immortal aperture.

Every time he opens an immortal aperture, his cultivation speed can be doubled, and his goal is not big, first open ten apertures, and then come to practice.

It's just that the dream is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

Even if Ye Ping had absorbed the aura for three days and three nights, he could only barely open the second immortal aperture.

It is extremely difficult to get through the ten immortal orifices.

Fortunately, Ye Ping was cultivating in the Qingyun Mountain Range, and the disciples of the sect were not high-level cultivators themselves, and they didn't notice that the aura was suddenly thinner, but they subconsciously thought that they were in a bad state recently.

If it were a holy place or a university mansion, Ye Ping would practice like this, and it is estimated that the rest of the people would have discovered the clue a long time ago.

After opening up the second immortal aperture, Ye Ping did not insist on going his own way, and had to open up the ten immortal apertures.

Instead, he began to practice the Ancient Gods and Demons Refining Technique.

Among the cliffs behind the clouds.

Ye Ping began to practice the Ancient Gods and Demons Body Refining Technique.

Sit cross-legged and meditate on the phantom of the primeval gods and demons.

Ye Ping was a little nervous.

After all, the ancient gods and demons refining the body are very terrifying, and they need to draw the power of heaven and earth, turn them into a divine hammer, and even if they beat themselves again, they also use the earth as an oven to refine their bodies.

But no matter how difficult it is, Ye Ping will not choose to give up.

He took a deep breath.

Began to practice the primeval gods and demons to refine the body.

Draw the mind with breath.

Bang!

Between heaven and earth, a thunderclap sounded.

The power of the heavenly dome was like condensing a divine hammer, bombarding Ye Ping's body.

In the middle of the back cliff.

Ye Ping's body was hit by a terrifying blow, and it began to crack inch by inch from the center of his eyebrows, but what was shocking was that there was not a trace of blood flowing out, but wisps of black impurities flowed out, like pure black syrup, emitting a foul smell.

It's an extreme pain, so painful that you don't feel the slightest sensation.

Ye Ping only felt a shock all over his body, and he didn't feel anything anymore.

At this moment, the two immortal apertures in the body spewed out immeasurable aura, healing Ye Ping's body in an instant.

A trace of golden light diffused out, covering Ye Ping's flesh, repairing this terrible injury with extreme speed.

The next moment, Ye Ping came back to his senses.

He didn't talk any nonsense, and once again drew his spirits with anger.

The earth was an oven, and the temperature around him skyrocketed instantly, and the black impurities were refined and cleaned in an instant, turning into wisps of black smoke, and finally disappeared.

However, during the smelting process, Ye Ping tasted an extremely uncomfortable taste.

It seems to be in a furnace, but fortunately, the immortal aperture releases a rolling aura, like a summer ice spring, irrigating his own body, otherwise Ye Ping is really a little unbearable.

The entire melting process lasted for an hour.

Ye Ping completed the first quenching pass.

It's just once, but Ye Ping's physical body has changed completely differently from before.

His complexion is more delicate and white, his appearance has also been sublimated, and the most important thing is his temperament, which has also been indescribably improved.

This is just the first time.

But Ye Ping didn't notice this.

After quenching his body, Ye Ping's only feeling was that he was full.

A kind of enrichment in strength.

He felt like he could kill a bull with one punch now.

But it's a pity that the Qingyun Dao Sect doesn't have a brute bull.

"Is this power?"

In the back cliff, Ye Ping opened his eyes and felt the power permeating his body.

He was eager to test just how strong he really was.

It's just a pity that there is nothing to try for yourself.

Why don't you give Senior Brother Luo Chen a try?

This thought came to Ye Ping's mind.

But soon, Ye Ping still shook his head and vetoed the idea for the time being, after all, Senior Brother Luo Chen is a peerless master, and his own strength may be insignificant in the eyes of Senior Brother Luo Chen, but there is a feeling of showing off when he tries it in the past.

It's too abrupt.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping immediately began to quench his body for the second time.

Although the process was a little uncomfortable, this feeling of gaining strength made Ye Ping involuntarily obsessed.

And at the same time.

Cloud Mountains.

The two figures walked among the mountains, and they were extremely cautious, not daring to make any sound.

"Changyu, do you recognize the way? I really can't stand it anymore. ”

In the mountains and forests, the Taihua Taoist asked worriedly.

They had been walking in the mountains and forests for three days.

I can't find my way out.

How does this make Taihua Dao people not uncomfortable?

It's not much better than being chased by a monster, and I'm always on the lookout for fear of accidentally encountering a monster.

"It's the way, I remember it right."

Su Changyu was not sure, but he frowned and looked around.

They have been trapped in the mountains for three days.

Although the injuries of the Taihua Dao people have stabilized, they still have to go to the city quickly to find someone to treat, otherwise they will fall into the root of the disease.

So both of them looked a little anxious.

And just when the two of them were walking in the mountains and forests.

Suddenly, a group of figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Someone."

Su Changyu shouted.

In an instant, the Taihua Dao people forcibly cheered up and pretended to be indifferent despite the discomfort.

And Su Changyu was even more direct, and his complexion suddenly changed back to arrogance.

Sometimes encountering people in the Cloud Mountains is more terrifying than encountering demon beasts.

After all, birds die for food, people die for wealth, and most of the monks who dare to enter the Cloud Mountain Range have a head tied around their waists, just for two words.

Make money.

If you see someone hurt, you can't guarantee that you won't have any bad thoughts.

Therefore, the two tried their best to pretend that they were fine, and even pretended to be masters to make each other jealous.

Not much.

Footsteps are getting closer.

The figure also turned out to be clearer.

The mood of the two of them became more and more nervous.

They knew they couldn't run at this time.

Once you run, the trouble is even greater.

Finally, the group appeared in front of Su Changyu and Taihua Daoren.

This group of people is all magnificent, and there are two old men at the head, and they exude a powerful aura.

And the clothes on their bodies are extremely uniform.

Embroidered with the word 'four thunders'.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Silence.

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Ask for an opinion.

Because I have been writing books recently, there are always some details that are insufficient, and I can write them.

But I found that the word count had reached more than 2,000 words, so I had to switch to the next chapter.

So there are incoherence and ambiguity.

I plan to do it in the dark, two shifts a day, three thousand words per shift! The number of words is not a lot, and the number of chapters is reduced.

It's better to write a good story and plot than to be constrained by the word count.

Of course, this depends on how you choose.

[Option 1: Three normal shifts a day, 6,000 words, reward the night baby with a recommendation ticket]

[Option 2: Two changes a day, 6,000 words, reward all recommended votes for the night baby]