After Chen Pingmu sent Ning Xiaoqi in.

He waited quietly.

Originally, I heard Yun Haitang say that the head of the retreat was nowhere to be seen, but Chen Ping still wanted to try his luck.

After all, this is the only way to go at the moment.

Otherwise, you can only give up the "virtual bridge" and go directly to the middle stage of foundation building, which is somewhat unwilling.

Didn't think, a moment later.

Ning Xiaoqi brought good news:

"Chen Daoyou, let's go in. The boss is waiting for you inside."

The female disciple on the side was slightly stunned, and quietly looked at Senior Sister Ning's bright eyes. Clever and shrugging, she shrugged her small nose and pouted.

Chen Ping thanked him, hurriedly got up, and under the guidance of Ning Xiaoqi, walked through the atrium and met the head of the inner living room.

At first glance, it was quite shocking.

Chen Ping had met the head of the house (the Great Elder at that time) when he was in the Siding Competition, and the head at that time was an old man who was old but energetic.

It is full of domineering and majestic.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the head of the house at this moment has a sense of decay, his face is pale, and his sense of majesty is gone.

It seems that the injuries suffered in the battle of the demons were not light.

No wonder you can't go out of retreat.

Chen Ping remembered that he had returned from the Demon Punishment Battlefield in the first place, and he still had a lot of complaints, after all, the casualties of his fellow Daoists were too serious, and all of this was the pot of Ling Xiao Sect.

Now it seems that it will not be easy for anyone.

It's a blessing to come back alive.

It's even rarer to come back unscathed like him.

It's happiness in happiness.

"I heard Xiao Qi say that Chen Xiaoyou also migrated from Lianyun City?" The head said slowly, with a sense of intimacy in his tone.

Chen Ping hurriedly replied:

"The younger generation migrated from Lianyun City."

The boss nodded:

"I never thought that the little Lianyun City Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon would have produced Xiaoqi's girl, and there was also a talent like Chen Xiaoyou."

"The head of the sect praises, compared to the disciples of the sect, the cultivation of the younger generation is nothing, and there is still a long way to go." Chen Ping said busily.

The head seemed to be in a good mood, and chatted with Chen Ping for a while before cutting to the chase.

He handed a talisman to Chen Ping.

said that this talisman contained a wisp of his Dan fire, and informed Chen Ping of how to use it.

There are even references to some experience.

"When Chen Xiaoyou builds the virtual bridge, don't be in a hurry, I'd rather spend more time, but also build the virtual bridge as much as possible, sharpening the knife is worthy of the woodcutter, it's not a waste of time." The head said slowly.

Chen Pingcheng expressed his sincere thanks:

"Thank you for your experience, the younger generation will remember it in my heart and be grateful."

Remember these valuable experiences carefully.

The two chatted for a while, and when they saw the head of the house looking tired, Chen Ping got up to say goodbye and thanked him again.

The harvest of this trip was beyond his imagination.

I thought that it would be extremely lucky to be able to see the head of the family and get the Danhuo, but I didn't think that I had gained a lot of valuable experience.

This is very precious for casual practice.

Coming out of the inner living room, Ning Xiaoqi was still waiting in the outer living room and did not leave.

Seeing Chen Ping come out, she got up and exchanged two words, and when she learned that Chen Ping got the Danhuo, she smiled.

"Thank you Ning Daoyou for your help, otherwise I don't know how many detours I have to take. The grace of helping each other will be remembered in our hearts." Chen Ping thanks.

Ning Xiaoqi said lightly:

"Chen Daoyou doesn't have to be polite."

Bidding farewell to Ning Xiaoqi, Chen Ping didn't stay long, went straight out of Lingxiao Sect, and quickly returned to Cloud City along the same road.

The journey was smooth, and there were no magic repairs or other dangers.

After returning to Chen's Mansion and confessing to Yu Lingchun, he locked himself in a quiet room.

He took out the talisman that sealed it with a wisp of golden pill

Book.

The talisman is the size of a palm.

There are dense runes engraved on it, with clear lines and full of spiritual power.

Take a closer look.

It was as if he saw a wisp of fire jumping and burning on the rune, trying to break free from the restraints, but he was firmly imprisoned by the rune.

What a wonderful talisman!!

Chen Ping sighed.

Pick up the talisman and recite the mantra silently:

「… The fire of Jindan, concentrating and pranayama. Shen is in the abdomen, and the first Qi Futian. Turning into one, self-generated, breathing the void bridge, and hiding the life..."

"Now with the Dan Fire of Jindan, help me build the Void Bridge of Dantian."

"Enter!"

With a low roar, he slapped the talisman on his forehead, and the talisman suddenly flashed with golden light.

A color of light rushed into the center of the eyebrows.

The next moment.

Chen Ping looked inside, and saw that his dantian ignited a raging fire in an instant, and the liquid true yuan boiled, raising a trace of pure mist.

Its steam made the fire burn even more vigorously.

Chen Ping didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly talked about the experience told by the master, chanted the method, pulled the true yuan, and built a void bridge.

In the dark, Chen Ping saw a looming pontoon bridge gradually forming in the dantian.

The virtual bridge had no end and no end, and it floated in the dantian like this.

Floats above the liquid true element.

But Chen Ping felt that this bridge had countless ends and ends, linking his essence, qi, and spirit, linking his body tissues and the depths of his dantian, linking his body and cultivating immortals...

It's a wonderful bridge.

At this moment, in the blazing fire, it is becoming more and more condensed.

Chen Ping didn't dare to slack off, and according to the instructions of the master, he continued to burn the void bridge with the fire of Jindan.

According to the meaning of the master, in the entire Qingyun Domain, less than half of the foundation building monks chose to build the Void Bridge. And among the monks who built the bridge in this half, it was also different. The more willing to invest, the more condensed and "spacious" the virtual bridge, and the greater the value.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Chen Ping finally knew what it meant to be "willing to invest"? This is a state of self-forgetfulness, and in this state, cultivation is not only the body, but also the spirit. Even for the gods, it is a test.

It can be very torturous and painful.

Fortunately, Chen Ping advocates asceticism, has a strong will, and has experienced physical refinement, and his physical fitness is outstanding.

More importantly, the panel corrected the way of building the virtual bridge in the dark, and improved the scientific nature of his construction of the virtual bridge.

Multiple overlays.

Finally.

Chen Ping opened his eyes violently.

"It's finished."

The flame of the golden pill in the dantian has been completely extinguished, and there is a void bridge hanging above the dantian, exuding a soft golden color.

Gold is the best color for the bridge.

The best Void Bridge means the fastest true element condensation speed and the fastest spiritual power transformation speed.

Largest reserve of liquid true elements.

The best foundation for building a foundation.

"It's not that difficult, it's just a blink of an eye." Chen Ping smiled.

Stand up.

Well?

Who is such an ugly guy in the bronze mirror?

Unshaven beard?

It's sloppy.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.

I touched my face.

it, it's me?

Let's just say that who else can be so handsome, it's me, no wonder.

"Lingchun, Lingchun, how long have I been in retreat?" Chen Ping pushed open the stone door.

There was a thunderclap in the next room, and Yu Lingchun immediately ran out:

"Husband, has the virtual bridge been built successfully? You've been in retreat for half a year."

Chen Ping: ......

This...

… There is really no time in the cave.

I thought it was a blink of an eye, but a full half a year has passed.

(End of chapter)