Looking at the blood mark in the palm of his hand, Zou Ping was overjoyed in his heart, he condensed the clutch of Senluo for the first time, and actually condensed it to the third layer, according to the blood, the third layer of "Senluo Demon's Palm" has the power of the yellow level intermediate level, although he was very excited, but Zou Ping himself clearly understood that it was useless to have powerful immortal skills, and his own strength was the most important.

He summoned the blood from the sea of consciousness and asked the blood how to cultivate the Light Spirit Fruit Tree, and then according to the blood, he placed the Light Spirit Fruit Tree Tree in a place with strong spiritual power around the place where he lived, Zou Ping gently put the four tree seeds into the soil, and used his meager spiritual energy to infuse the tree seeds, and at the same time buried the tree seeds in the soil.

Zou Ping asked Xiang Xue after all this last night: "Is this okay?"

"You can select a hundred more Yunling Grass and bury them around the Light Spirit Tree Species, but you need to leave space for the Light Spirit Fruit Tree to grow, that is, space for about one person. ”

The faint voice of blood came into Zou Ping's ears, and Zou Ping did everything according to the blood's instructions and returned to the room to start preparing to condense the spiritual fire.

"Blood, how to condense the spiritual fire?"

Zou Ping frowned and said, after all, the spiritual fire will only come in the acquired stage, and he is not sure whether the secret method of blood can allow him to condense the spiritual fire.

"You first restore the aura in your body. ”

The figure of the blood figure emerged, and the cold eyes did not change in the slightest.

Zou Ping took out the only energy crystal he had, closed his eyes and began to recover his spiritual power.

A few hours later, Zou Ping restored the spiritual power in his body to the state of the whole province, and opened his eyes to look at the blood.

Of course, Blood knew that Zou Ping was asking how to condense his spiritual fire, so he opened his mouth and said: "To condense spiritual fire, there are two requirements, the first is sufficient spiritual power, and the second is powerful spiritual power, that is, your consciousness. ”

Blood paused and continued: "You have already reached the two conditions of soul power for condensing spiritual fire, but it is only insufficient spiritual power. Therefore, the spiritual power you condense will definitely be weaker than the spiritual fire in the acquired stage, but refining the spiritual enhancement pill is also enough. Because the spiritual power in your body is more than ten times thicker than that of other people, it is also easier than ordinary people to condense spiritual fire. ”

Zou Ping gradually listened to the explanation of the blood, it is not too difficult for the blood to condense the secret technique of spiritual fire, the only difficulty is that the soul power that needs to be acquired or more to be able to cultivate, this method is also familiar to the immortal cultivation world, it is estimated that his master Chong Dou can know, but if you want Zou Ping to ask, you can't, after all, he is a body cultivator on the surface, and his master will definitely not let his master know about alchemy, and the powerful soul power will not let his master Chong Dou know.

Condensing the spiritual fire is to condense the spiritual energy in the body into a kind of materialized flame, and the concentration of spiritual energy in Zou Ping's body is not enough, so it can only condense one-tenth of the size of the normal spiritual fire.

When compressing a certain stage, it is to run the "Fire Condensation Formula" handed over to oneself by running the blood to condense the spiritual power in the body through the condensation of the fire technique, which can not only refine the elixir or utensils, but also use it to hurt the enemy, which is also one of the uses of the spiritual fire.

After listening to Blood's explanation, Zou Ping immediately began to condense Ning Huo through the "Fire Condensation Technique" that blood had taught him.

Zou Ping gathered all the spiritual energy in his body according to the blood command and began to compress it.

But the blood didn't tell one thing, that is, there would be such a great pain when condensing the spiritual fire, which was also one of the reasons why many people would wait until the acquired stage to condense the spiritual fire normally.

Zou Ping gathered the spiritual power in his body at one point, and the consciousness of mobilizing the spiritual power felt considerable pressure, after all, if he compressed it with his own spiritual power, the spiritual power would naturally rebound, and that rebound power was not so easy to suppress.

Time passed minute by minute, I don't know how long it took, Zou Ping finally felt that the spiritual power in his body had been compressed to the extreme, and began to run the "Fire Condensation Technique" that the blood taught to him, as soon as he ran the Fire Condensing Technique, Zou Ping felt a sharp pain in the place where the spiritual power was compressed, but he had no time to ask about the blood, because the blood told him that this was the necessary stage of condensing the spiritual fire, and if he gave up Zou Ping, the spiritual power in his body would run wild, causing serious internal injuries.

Zou Ping scolded in his heart: This must be blood playing with himself, and if there is pain, he will not say it sooner, so that he can be prepared.

But Zou Ping's movements did not stop, although this kind of pain was unbearable in ordinary people, but in the killing space, the pain he suffered was thousands of times that of this pain, but the pain in his body still made Zou Ping's body tremble violently.

Blood looked at Zou Ping's body and trembled in pain, and a smile appeared in his eyes, he was not playing Zou Ping, but exercising Zou Ping's consciousness and body feeling, which was also the reason why blood often magnified his pain several times when Zou Ping entered in the killing space.

Pain is a feeling that everyone is unwilling to bear, but people must often bear pain, and blood exercises Zou Ping's adaptation to pain at this time, and when he can't help when he really encounters a crisis, he can only rely on Zou Ping himself.

Just as Blood was secretly thinking, Zou Ping's body shook violently, and a strong aura erupted around his body, pushing the surrounding air away to form a wind current.

Blood looked at Zou Ping's appearance, he knew that Zou Ping had succeeded, and looked at Zou Ping with a smile, but when Zou Ping opened his eyes, Blood returned his expression to cold, and looked at Zou Ping with cold eyes.

Zou Ping looked at the spiritual fire in his body, which was only the size of a fingernail, and smiled bitterly in his heart, it was really small, and he could only blame himself for his lack of spiritual power.

Zou Ping opened his eyes and looked at the blood, his eyes were full of anger, and he immediately wanted to grab the blood storm and beat him, but he went directly through the bloody body.

And the blood was passed through Zou Ping's body, and there was a trace of gloom and sadness in his eyes, which directly disappeared into Zou Ping's mind, no matter how Zou Ping scolded or didn't say a word.

Zou Ping sighed helplessly, although this blood tone was cold, it really helped him with a lot of things, but it was the habit of liking to play with himself when he had nothing to do that made Zou Ping hate itchy, but he couldn't catch him.

Zou Ping couldn't help but really slap him when he entered the killing space, but he was only able to enter, and even if he entered, he couldn't find blood, so Zou Ping could only sigh helplessly, and he could only use two words to say this kind of action of blood: endure.

Zou Ping returned to the bed, checked the empty aura in his body and the spiritual fire the size of a fingernail, shook his head, and began to recover his aura.

A day later, Zou Ping opened his eyes full of energy, felt the majestic spiritual power in his body, and his spiritual power rose a little, is this the result of exhausting spiritual power, but this result feels quite good.

Zou Ping smiled secretly in his heart, after all, his strength has increased, even if it is a little, Zou Ping will be very happy.

Zou Ping exercised his body, walked out of the door, and looked at the light spirit fruit trees that had grown into saplings, Zou Ping couldn't help but secretly rejoice, it seems that in less than a month, these light spirit fruit trees can survive.

Zou Ping was overjoyed, jumped into the lake, took a bath happily, and then went ashore and fell into the lawn looking at the sky, holding a grass root that can be seen everywhere in his mouth, and his heart was slightly sad, although he left the small world, he still missed them very much, and he didn't know how they were now.

Zou Ping thought with some sadness in his heart, but after only thinking for a moment, he jumped up and walked into the house, took out the light spirit fruit, the blood of the demon beast in the qi refining period, the remaining Yunling grass and the Danding given by his senior brother Qian Hu from the empty ring, and inquired in his mind about the refining method of the spirit enhancement pill in the "Pill Chapter", holding the spiritual fire summoned from the body in his left hand, and said secretly in his heart: You can rest assured, I will strengthen my strength to protect you, and Ruoxue, I will also find you, now all I can do is to enhance my strength.

Zou Ping's eyes flashed with determination, and he threw the light spirit fruit and Yunling grass in his hand into the Danding little by little......