Xiao Zhufeng. Quiet room.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged and began to run the 'Three Turns Qingyuan Gong,.

In Tianyan City for more than a year, Chen Ping concentrated on brewing wine, and basically stopped all spells and drawing talismans. But the cultivation of the exercises has never stopped.

Every day.

So far, the second turn of the third turn Qingyuan Gong is almost close to the 'consummation,' at most it will be a matter of a few months.

Now.

Chen Ping had a Qi Gathering Pill into his abdomen, and the pure aura traveled along the meridians in every inch of his body.

The mood also changes.

As if he was out of his body, he could peek at the changes in the process of his exercises, not only seeing the results, but also feeling his own shortcomings in the dark, and quickly repairing himself according to the guidance.

The flesh is becoming more and more solid.

The mood is becoming more and more powerful.

The Dao heart is becoming more and more solid.

As the days passed, the data of the three turns of Qingyuan Gong continued to +1, +1, +1......

Finally, three months later, on this day.

The aura is working more and more harmoniously in the body.

The liquid true element in the dantian tumbled.

With a flurry of spiritual power in the meditation room, the wide sleeves of the robes fluttered in the agitated wind.

In the end, all the strong winds died down, and the aura circulating in Chen Ping's body seemed to be completely stagnant in an instant. It was as if the aura had lost its guidance, became confused, and became a headless fly.

The quenching of the body and state of mind came to an abrupt halt.

Slowly, the breeze rose, and the invisible bridges that had broken in the body seemed to be reconnected, and although the passage was small, the spiritual power once again gained some kind of weak guidance, and the speed flowed extremely slowly.

Finally three turns. ，

Chen Ping exhaled, he had an experience, and he knew that this process of 'scattering and re-cultivating' had been completed.

[Three turns of Qingyuan Gong (third turn) (beginner): 1/1000. 】

Chen Ping's Divine Consciousness withdrew from the panel, sat down on the futon, and his Divine Consciousness browsed through the exercises, continuing to operate the Three Turns Qingyuan Gong after the recultivation of the scattered exercises.

Feel the changes that come with the three turns.

Just like when he re-cultivated in the second turn, Chen Ping's mind was completely free of the shadow of the exercises, or a blank space.

It's like re-cultivating and facing this exercise.

The difference is that the guiding force in the dark is stronger, and this guiding force is not only given by the panel, but also has the 'memory' of past exercises, just like the 'muscle memory' formed after repeating the same action a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times.

This kind of effect made Chen Ping feel like he had an instant sense of enlightenment as long as he started to practice a certain part of the exercises.

After three turns, it may be soon. ，

Chen Ping didn't stop and continued.

Three turns of Qingyuan Gong +1, +1, +1...

Half a month later, Chen Ping got up from the quiet room and walked out.

In the past half a month, he has realized the power of Qingyuan Gong after the three turns.

If you have to make a comparison, it's pretty much the following:

On the first turn, he was a skilled angler.

In the face of the big fish in the lake, he relied on his superb skills to choose the best fishing position, hit the best nest, and judge the best time to raise the rod. Leisurely, easy to come, catch a big fish.

At the second turn, he suddenly opened his clairvoyant eyes.

The deep water of the lake was completely transparent in front of him, and he could clearly see where there were more fish and where there were fewer fish, what kind of fish they were, and when the fish ate the bait.

On the third turn, he has a magnetic gravitational pull.

At this time, not only does it have a perspective eye, not only can you clearly see the swimming fish in the lake, but it also has a strong attraction to the fish, so that the fish continue to rush to take the bait.

At the time of the third turn, the body, mood, and dantian exist

In the subtleties of imperfection, the aura will be actively absorbed, so that the aura can exert its effect according to the unique pattern of the exercises.

'That's good. ，

'After the three turns, the exercises are indeed much stronger. ，

'It is a natural phenomenon that the cultivation advancement in the later stage of foundation building will be slower and slower. And the optimization of the exercises can just make up for it. ，

Chen Ping walked out of the quiet room facing the rising sun.

I just feel refreshed.

Seeing that Xiaohong, who was wearing two double-ringed mustaches, was busy in the inner courtyard, she greeted her, and Xiaohong immediately ran over:

"Master of the house, is there anything wrong with finding a slave?"

Chen Ping nodded:

"Today I'm planning to build a brewing ground, so let's take a hand with the three of you."

A few months have passed, and counting the transportation time, it is almost time to deliver the spirit wine to the Xiyue Fairy.

You have to build the assembly line first.

He's already chosen the venue, just in the outhouse. There are many empty rooms on Xiaozhu Peak.

A few people said they would do it.

I immediately started to get busy.

No one else can do this, Chen Ping has to do it himself. At the beginning, I saw the medicine shop guys build assembly lines, built their own distillation towers, and dismantled them themselves, and brewed wine for more than a year, so I couldn't be more familiar with the small details of the brewing site.

His winemaking site is unique.

Five days later, two 'assembly lines' were successfully built.

A high-capacity winemaking line.

It can brew up to about 6 catties at a time, that is, two pots.

Of course, it doesn't have to be a one-time amount of 6 catties, as little as 3 catties can be.

A super microbrewing line.

This is for liver proficiency.

"Family Master, why do these fresh, high-grade spiritual materials need to be graded according to their quality?"

After Xiaohong experienced the teaching of the second lady Yun Haitang, she knew that Chen Ping didn't want them to break their mouths and couldn't tell any information on Xiaozhu Peak outside Xiaozhu Peak. As for Chen Ping's previous harshness on her, it was just that Chen Ping wanted to sharpen their temperament, not really want them to be dumb.

Knowing this, Xiaohong relaxed slightly. When you encounter something you don't understand, you occasionally dare to ask questions, after all, this is how you can make progress.

Chen Ping has already started to make preparations for winemaking:

"Of course, I want to give the wine made from the best spiritual materials to the Xiyue Fairy, and I can drink the poor one myself."

"Oh!" Xiaohong looked at her head of the house and felt that the head of the house was so majestic.

Sacrificing oneself and leaving the best for others... There are very few such selfless people now, and only their own head of the family can do this.

Chen Ping took out some dry ingredients and continued to hand them over to Xiaohong and the three to clean up.

When I was in Tianyan City, I bought a total of 50 sets of high-grade spiritual material dry materials, and this set was calculated according to 6 kilograms.

So the amount is sufficient.

But with 8 kinds of fresh spiritual materials, this is much more limited.

At present, there are only 1.5 sets in total.

After these spiritual materials were brought back to Xiaozhufeng, they were planted in the inner courtyard by the three of Xiaohong and carefully maintained.

The three of them all got Yu Lingchun's true inheritance, and with the addition of spiritual wine, they barely let these spiritual materials survive, and they did not drop in a short period of time.

Just use it all at once.

During the fermentation of winemaking, Wei Sui and Sima Feng came to visit. The main thing is that Wei Sui came over, and Sima Feng was the master who had just come back from Tianyan Domain and didn't see Chen Ping in Tianyan City, so he also came over with Wei Sui.

"Tsk, this is the Drunken Fairy Flower Spirit Wine Brewery that Fairy Xiyue loves to drink?" Wei Sui looked at the wine-making assembly line in front of him and was amazed.

Chen Ping did not deliberately hide the assembly line, except for the distillation device itself, most of the main body of this assembly line is very common wine-making equipment.

"Yes, when the spirit wine is brewed, I'll send you some?" Chen Ping smiled.

"Don't be, don't, the old man is not interested in wine at all

To." Wei Xun waved his hand again and again, and then smiled:

"If Lord Chen Feng encounters a good spiritual tea in the future and gives some to the old man, it will be even better."

Chen Ping politely agreed to two sentences.

During this period, Sima Feng also said that he didn't like to drink.

"By the way, why did Lord Chen Feng think about planting so many butterfly spirit evening primroses? It's not too valuable." After chatting for a while, Wei Sui suddenly asked.

When he came to Xiaozhufeng, he had already seen that halfway up the mountainside was planted with butterfly spirit evening primrose.

"This evening primrose is easy to grow and is suitable for large-scale cultivation. And there are ways to improve its quality, so it may not be impossible to try." Chen Pingdao.

Wei Sui shook his head:

"It's not easy. It's a pity that Feng Yu is out, you can ask him when he comes back. He had tossed the Butterfly Primrose back then, and he also liked the easy-to-maintain characteristics of the Butterfly Primrose."

"At that time, I swore that I would say something that he couldn't do without him, and he declared that he would definitely be able to explore it. also specially returned a large jar of spiritual liquid that can improve the quality of butterfly spirit evening primrose from the area of the South Marsh, that stinky ......, if it wasn't for the senior brother who was used to him at that time, the old man would have wanted to slap him to death. …… As a result, heh. At that time, Chen Daoyou will ask him."

Chen Ping could almost imagine Feng Yu's ambitious appearance at that time, but his focus was not here at the moment, and he said with some amusement: "What is the spiritual liquid that Feng Daoyou brought back?"

"It's said to be some kind of rotting corpse of a beast in the South Marsh." The corners of Wei Sui's mouth twitched, as if he smelled the smell again. Pointing to his head, "You know, he's ......."

Chen Ping: ......

It's organic fertilizer!

"If Chen Daoyou really wants to try, it doesn't matter. But don't be persistent, if you can't improve the quality of the butterfly spirit evening primrose in the future, you can also change it to other spiritual materials." Wei Sui said again.

He said it very tactfully.

After all, it's not good to say it directly, it must not be feasible.

Speaking of this, Lord Sima Feng took out a spirit beast bag and said with a gloomy face:

"Hey, I'm angry when I talk about that. When I was in Tianyan Domain, I met someone who resold Mu Red Carp, and I thought that Mu Red Carp could improve the water quality, and I heard from the shopkeeper that the good water quality was very useful for the quality of Butterfly Spirit Evening Primrose, so I decided to buy it."

"When I came back and inquired, I learned that Feng Yu had long stopped raising butterfly spirit primrose. This ......, you say that you are not angry. Phew, I was embarrassed to say that I wouldn't give up if I didn't succeed, what kind of person. … Hey, this Mu Red Carp is a rotten hand."

The Lingxiao Sect is located in a remote area, and when the foundation building monks go out, they will take pictures of good treasures and bring them back to the Lingxiao Sect for resale.

It is not only convenient for Taoists who have not gone out.

You can also earn some spreads.

Chen Ping's Nine Shades and Colorful Cicadas were originally bought from Yun Haitang.

This is the tradition of the Ling Xiao Sect.

Sima Feng bought Mu Hongli back, originally wanted to sell it to Feng Yu, but he never thought that the news would lag behind, and Feng Yu had long since stopped tossing Butterfly Ling Primrose.

… There are also risks associated with being a middleman.

Lord Sima Feng suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up:

"Since Chen Daoyou planted Butterfly Spirit Evening Primrose, are you interested in buying this Mu Red Carp? Red carp can improve water quality, and good water quality can greatly improve the quality of Butterfly Primrose."

Chen Ping refused:

"Lord Sima Feng is late, I have already bought two Mu Red Carp, and I am currently putting them in that lake. I just want to improve the water quality through this red carp and feed back the butterfly spirit primrose."

"This ......" Lord Sima Feng was distressed.

The volume of the lakes on these peaks is indeed enough for two Mu red carp. Moreover, the red carp will also continue to breed.

…… It seems that he can only continue to convince Feng Yu.

After Wei Sui and Sima Feng left, Chen Ping continued to concentrate on winemaking.

A month later.

Three pots of nameless wine were successfully brewed.

During this period, Chen Ping also used a miniature assembly line to gain experience a few times, and the small amount of spirit wine he obtained was just enough for the three of Xiaohong to water the spirit plant.

3 pots of nameless wine, one pot to drink yourself.

Two pots for the Xiyue Fairy.

Chen Ping immediately went to Yunfu and handed over two pots of nameless wine to Yun Haitang:

"This wine is not easy to come by, and I tell the people of the caravan to be careful not to make mistakes. When it came to Tianyan Sect, he said that he had made an appointment with Xiyue Fairy to come and deliver wine regularly, and the people of Tianyan Sect would naturally hand it over."

In the eyes of others, this wine is just pure and delicious, and it will not be greedy for ink.

Besides, it is the thing of the Xiyue Fairy, and no one dares to risk the disapproval of the Yuan Infant and do what should not be done.

Chen Ping is not worried about this.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Yun Haitang nodded solemnly.

Chen Ping continued:

"Don't forget to bring back fresh, high-grade spiritual materials."

"Hmm!" Yun Haitang nodded and put away the spirit wine.

looked at Chen Ping, her eyes turned, and for some reason, her melon seed face turned slightly red.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping was puzzled.

is talking about things in a good manner, why is there something wrong with your face?

Yun Haitang pursed her red lips, and her long eyelashes blinked unconsciously:

"Nothing. ... It's just that I still have a lot of things to deal with, and I'm very busy."

「... Otherwise, don't go back to Xiaozhufeng tonight, stay here and help me deal with it."

As he spoke, his eyes didn't look at Chen Ping, but his face turned even redder.

This girl, the old husband and wife, are still reserved.

"Okay, then let's explore tonight." Chen Ping smiled and took her little hand and walked to the bedroom.

......

After a night of wind and rain.

Chen Ping hugged Yun Haitang, remembered his previous plan, and said:

"During this time, I am going to retreat, no longer going out, and strive to break through to the seventh floor of the foundation in one fell swoop. At that time, you will order the disciples at the foot of the mountain, unless the head of Wei is looking for me, I will not see the rest of them. Practice wholeheartedly."

"You're going to break through the seventh floor of the foundation?" Yun Haitang's head resting on Chen Ping's chest was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of surprise.

There was surprise in the surprise.

Chen Ping snorted:

"It's only been the last few years."

Yun Haitang was overjoyed, only feeling that his man was too strong, and he was making progress every day, and his eyes looking at Chen Ping were full of light.

However, when she thought about it, it was not surprising that this kind of thing was placed on Chen Ping, she had experienced Chen Ping breaking through the sixth layer of foundation building in Falling Moon City.

It's normal, it's not weird.

"Don't worry, you can just retreat, and I'll take care of the rest." Yun Haitang Road.

"Well, the point is that you keep an eye on the cultivation of Dish Spirit Evening Primrose, and nothing else." Chen Pingdao.

It is said to be a retreat, but for him there is no need for a retreat, and every day is slowly advancing, so there is no need for a retreat.

During this period, you also need to brew wine, which can also be interspersed with the practice of other spells.

The two continued to chat for a while, and Chen Ping knew that Yun Lingshan had gone to Zhujichi.

The Dioling evening primrose on the mountainside of Xiaozhufeng has also been completely planted.

.......

Next.

On the way back to Xiaozhufeng, Chen Ping unexpectedly heard a young man standing in the distance calling himself:

"Senior Chen."

Chen Ping turned his head to look.

The boy's clothes were simple, and his shirt was already wet with sweat. The young man had dark skin, and when he smiled, he showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and his smile was very clean.

Although he hadn't seen him for more than two years, and the boy had grown a lot compared to before, Chen Ping still recognized him at first sight - Liao Xiafu's son.

Standing with Liao Xiafu's son, there was also a group of young monks.

Seeing Chen Ping pause, the young man looked back at his companions, with a proud face, as if to say: Look, I will say that I know Lord Chen Feng.

Then he ran all the way and bowed:

"Disciple Liao Yifu, I have seen Lord Chen Feng."

"Feeling successful?" Chen Ping looked at Liao Yifu, he had spiritual power on his body, but it was not too strong, he had just entered the first layer of qi training, and he was .......

His body gives a feeling of weakness.

"Thanks to Lord Chen Feng's help, the disciple has successfully sensed qi, and is now a first-level cultivator of qi." Liao Yifu grinned, proud and grateful.

Chen Ping paused, but still said bluntly:

"What's wrong with your body?"

Liao Yifu scratched his head embarrassedly:

"My mother said that during the time when I was angry, there was too much demonic energy in the air, and I used too much force, which caused the foundation to be unstable. My mother said that it would not be in the way, and when the disciple builds the foundation later, she will be able to make up for it."

Unstable foundation caused by the qi stage?

This is basically the equivalent of a birth defect.

Birth defects, just like a person's poor physical talent, will basically accompany the monk's life. There is basically no good elixir to make up for the day after tomorrow, otherwise there will be no mediocrity among the descendants of those Yuan Infant and Great Cultivators of the Transformation Period.

It is as strong as the nameless wine inherited from the great power, and with the secret technique, it only accurately improves the physical impairment of the Yudan, at most it can be regarded as adding a fire to the Yudan.

Taking a step back, even if there are some rare natural treasures with subtle effects, there are often many obstacles and difficulties.

How easy is it to say?

Chen Ping didn't debunk Liao Yifu's fucking lies, and nodded:

"Practice hard, God rewards you diligently, and you can only gain something if you pay."

After a pause, he asked:

"Your mother went to the outer gate, right?"

At the beginning, she had recommended her mother to enter the outer door, but she didn't care whether she went in the end or not.

Speaking of this, Liao Yifu's expression darkened a little, and said:

"I went, but when my mother went out with the team to survey a suitable wasteland, she fell into the mood spell trap left by the demon cultivator, and after recovery, it is no longer suitable to stay in the outer gate. She volunteered to withdraw from the program. Now my mother and I are living in Cloud City."

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.

Such a mother and son are really troubled.

But this is the life of cultivating immortals, they are not alone, even those family disciples have died a lot, how can it be them?

Compared to the hundreds of thousands of monks who died at the hands of demon cultivators, they should be considered lucky.

Chen Ping thought for a while and said:

"Xiao Zhufeng is planting some spiritual materials in a large area, which requires a lot of labor. If you and your mother are interested, you can ask Yunfeng for Xiaozhufeng to sign up, just say that I recommended you, and he will hire you."

Chen Ping and Liao Xiafu have been in favor of each other, but they don't owe them anything.

Chen Ping just had a good impression of Liao Yifu.

No matter when he sees Liao Yifu, he gives people a positive and optimistic attitude of not admitting defeat, not admitting defeat.

This state of affairs feels good.

"Thank you, Senior Chen." Liao Yifu, who was in his teens, was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

He's fine, but his mother's cultivation is damaged, and it's no longer convenient to go out on adventures, and it would be the best thing if he could have such a safety errand.

Although Xiao Zhufeng said that he was recruiting laborers, he was actually the active party, taking the initiative to select suitable Lingzhi husbands, and monks like her mother who had no experience would most likely not be hired.

With Chen Ping's recommendation, it's another matter.

……

When Chen Ping returned to the Xiaozhufeng Cave Mansion, he began a long semi-retreat cultivation.

Month after month, he never walked out of Xiaozhu Peak, and even spent most of his time in the cave.

Soon after his retreat, Yun Haitang sent the high-grade fresh spiritual materials obtained from the Tianyan Sect.

Chen Ping brewed ten pots of nameless wine in one go.

After that, he concentrated on practicing again.

When I was tired of practicing the exercises, I practiced for a while, and let Yun Haitang prepare a brand new medicinal bathtub, which was in Xiaohong's from time to time

Soak in a body refining bath with the right temperature under serving.

Drink a small sip of nameless wine every ten days, and the liver will be ice for a while.

In my spare time, I went to Xiaozhu Lake and practiced for a while.

In the forest behind Xiaozhu Peak, the traces of destruction everywhere record his cultivation of various spells.

The number of green mangs is still increasing, the power of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder is getting bigger and bigger, and the dragon fire technique and ice sword technique are becoming more and more consummated.

The data on the panel is slowly beating!

(End of chapter)