Lingxiao Sect.

After Feng Yu returned from the task of burning the wasteland, he had just entered the main peak, and he saw Sima Feng standing in the dojo from a distance.

He turned around and left.

The famine burned for several months, during which time the remnants did not return, but there were other monks who traveled between the two places. He learned that Lord Sima Feng had not talked much about his past troubles during this time.

also knew that Lord Sima Feng was thinking about selling him a pair of Mu Hongli that no one wanted.

Who's going to want that?

"Brother Feng Yuxian, please stay." When Lord Sima Feng saw Feng Yu coming back, he immediately became excited, grinned, and chased after him.

Remaining: ....... Shameless old thief, he used to call me Feng Daoyou, but now he wants to sell me things and call me Feng Xian.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Feng Yu had to stop, and said with a smile:

"Lord Sima Feng, I'm glad to meet you. Why, Sima Daoyou didn't talk about the Lingyue primrose?"

Lord Sima Feng was not surprised by Feng Yu's cynicism, and said with a smile:

"Brother Feng Yuxian, you have wronged me, it is all a lie. Brother Feng Xian's research spirit back then, who would dare not praise Lingxiao Sect when he said it?"

Remainder: ...... Do you have two mouths?

Lord Sima Feng set it for a while, and it was not until Feng Yu's sentence 'Lord Sima Feng has something to do, but it doesn't matter, did he take out the pair of grinning and hideous-looking Mu Hongcarp, and said:

"Brother Xian, look at it, cute, right?"

Remainder: ...... People are fine, but why are they blind?

Without waiting for Feng Yu to interject, Lord Sima Feng said again:

"I learned that Brother Feng Xian likes to specialize in Dish Ling Evening Primrose, so I specially photographed a pair of Mu Red Carp from Tianyan City for Brother Xian this time."

"Brother Xian must not know, although this Mu Red Carp is a first-order spirit beast, it is extremely rare, if it weren't for the fact that Tianyan City coincided with a once-in-a-century large-scale auction this time, all kinds of capable people gathered. This beautiful Mu red carp can really be bought."

Remainder: ......

Lord Sima Feng ignored Feng Yu's expressionless face and continued:

"Do you know the value of Mu Red Carp? It can purify water quality and increase the kundalini content of water bodies. If you use this water quality to water your Diomer Evening Primrose, the quality of your Diony Evening Primrose will change by leaps and bounds."

"Virtuous brother, don't question it, this is not my words, many herb pickers in Tianyan City know this, and I have also witnessed the growth of high-quality Dish Spirit Evening Primrose by the Spirit Creek in Tianyan City."

"Getting to the point." Feng Yu said speechlessly.

Lord Sima Feng was not angry, and smiled:

"Brother Feng Xian, I bought this back for you, and I won't make your middle price difference, a fixed price, 380 medium-grade spirit stones, how about it?"

This is indeed his original price.

He didn't get it from the auction, but after the auction from a talented man from an outland.

The price is comparatively more expensive.

Feng Yu looked bitter and said:

"Lord Sima Feng, I know your kindness. But you also know that since the misfortune of the Ling Xiao Sect, I haven't studied the Dish Spirit Primrose for several years. Why don't Lord Sima Feng sell it to those family cultivators?"

The corners of Sima Feng's mouth twitched.

The total income generated by those families is indeed large, but the total amount does not represent per capita, and every expense has to be accounted for.

When they encounter something that is useless to them, even if it is not too expensive, they are just as reluctant to sell.

When he came back from Tianyan City this time, he brought seven or eight valuable things, all of which were sold, and in the end, only this pair of Mu Hongli remained.

It's not expensive.

In the past, three or four hundred spirit stones would not be good for him as the peak master.

The problem is that he is now building the ninth layer of the foundation, and he is trying to find a way to impact the Jiedan, and it is the time to pile up a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures on his body, and these heavenly materials and earthly treasures are very spiritually expensive.

Don't say 400 medium-grade spirit stones, even if it's 40 medium-grade spirits

Stone is also extremely cherished to him.

Sima Feng's master is good and instructive:

"Brother Feng Yuxian, that's not what he said. Ling Xiaozong suffered misfortune, and the work on our hands has naturally stopped, who is not like this? Now that the sect is rebuilt, Brother Feng Xian is willing to give up all the experience he has learned for several years? With Mu Red Carp, why worry about the quality of the butterfly spirit evening primrose?"

Seeing that Feng Yu didn't say anything, he continued:

"Don't hide it from Brother Feng Xian, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't know anything about Lingzhi, how could I transfer such a rare Mu Red Carp to Brother Feng Xian?"

"Just imagine, once this butterfly spirit evening primrose is raised, isn't your 'invincible peak' the peak with the strongest aura? That's true invincibility."

Feng Yu glanced at Lord Sima Feng.

I don't want to deal with the chatter of Lord Sima Feng.

「... Would you like to see Lord Chen Feng steal the limelight alone?" Lord Sima Feng said all the reasons.

Just when he was about to admit that he was unlucky, he didn't think that Feng Yu suddenly asked:

"Chen Daoyou also planted Butterfly Spirit Evening Primrose?"

"yes." Lord Sima Feng didn't expect this point to hit Feng Yu at all.

"How much was planted?"

"It's all on the mountainside."

Feng Yu's eyes lit up instantly.

When he first found the eye of the formation, the picture of Chen Ping in front of him in the limelight was vivid.

He'd wanted to get it back for a long time.

Now is the time for a counteroffensive. ，... Feng Yu Yixi.

'I have a few years of experience in cultivating butterfly spirit evening primroses, and the spiritual liquid brought from the south swamp has been sealed underneath and has not been moved, plus these two ugly fish...,

Feng Yu had already imagined the picture of running to Chen Ping to show off, and Chen Ping was surprised and admired.

At that moment, he had even thought of what the name of the high-quality butterfly spirit evening primrose he had cultivated would be.

Inside, hey, hey, hey.

"Brother Feng Xian, what are you laughing at?" Sima Feng patted Feng Yu.

"Huh?"

Feng Yu came back to his senses, and his smile disappeared in an instant:

"Nothing, nothing, I thought of some of the joys of my childhood."

"What about this red carp?"

Feng Yu's face was expressionless and nodded:

"Since Lord Sima Feng brought it to me on a special trip, I naturally can't live up to Lord Sima Feng's wishes. Even if I don't cultivate the Butterfly Spirit Evening Primrose anymore, I still have to buy this Mu Red Carp, right?"

"How many spirit stones?"

「......」

......

Little Bamboo Peak.

By the bamboo lake, Chen Ping withdrew his divine consciousness and stopped shackling with Mu Hongli's divine consciousness.

Mu Hongyu turned his head and plunged into the green water of the lake and disappeared.

【Mu Red Carp. Beast Trick (Starter): 321/1000. 】

'The difficulty of this Mu Red Carp Imperial Beast seems to be relatively more difficult than that of the Cloud-winged Bird and the Nine Shades Colorful Cicada. ，

The system of legal decisions is also different. ，

However, it is also understandable that the cloud-winged bird and the nine-shaded colorful cicada both come from the Fengqi Sect and have the same roots.

Mu red carp is different.

According to the records in the book, Mu Hongli came from another more distant Imperial Beast Sect, the Divine Beast Sect of Zhongzhou.

Chen Ping got up.

Although Mu Hongli's legal decision system is another system and principle, he is not in a hurry, just take his time.

Before recognizing the master, the wild Mu red carp could also purify the water quality, but at that time, the perception of the owner was not shared, and the effect was relatively small.

The current entry level has reached 321 points, and it has a certain effect on the butterfly spirit evening primrose under the mountainside.

It has been possible to assess how sensitive the evening primrose is to water.

Chen Ping returned to the cave and continued to cultivate.

Spring goes to autumn, and time flies like a white horse.

Thanks to the arrangements made by Yun Haitang behind the scenes, for more than a year, basically

No one came to disturb his retreat, not even Wei Sui rarely appeared.

Chen Ping can practice quietly.

......

this day.

The mountain behind the small bamboo peak.

"Ahh

Chen Ping roared, and the ripples of spiritual power quickly rippled outward.

"Bang, bang, bang~" A series of voices followed.

Chen Ping smiled to himself:

'The full-level call trick falling sword technique is powerful. ，

[Calling the Jue Falling Swordsmanship: Perfection. 】

Under this level, Chen Ping no longer dared to experiment with his jade mirror magic weapon.

What is certain is that the jade mirror that he wore on his chest and obtained from Ding Changshan's hand may not be able to withstand the call and fall swordsmanship, and it will be completely damaged in two or three blows.

If you meet Ding Changshan again now, you may no longer need to use the Immortal Pill.

This spell alone is enough to make the other party drink a pot.

Without a test subject, Chen Ping could not accurately test the power of the spell.

But as a spellcaster, from some details such as the consumption of spiritual power and the turbulent power of spiritual power ripples, Chen Ping could estimate that under the consummation situation, it was at least more than ten times more powerful than when he first entered the 'Grandmaster'.

This is not only a control technique, but also a killing technique.

'Well, +1 security. ，

Go on, go on.

Chen Ping continued to cultivate in the back mountain for a while, and then returned to the Chen Mansion.

As soon as he returned to the inner courtyard, Xiaohong came over and put away the magic sword for Chen Ping:

"Family Master, a disciple from the lower part of the mountain has sent a message that a girl named Yun Lingshan is about to come to you, but I heard that you are in a state of semi-retreat, so I didn't come up to disturb you."

Yun Lingshan?

Coming out of the foundation pool?

"Did you bring anything with you?"

"It's said that it's thanks to the head of the family, no, no, it's to say, 'Thank you Lord Chen Feng for your jade pendant and cave mansion, Lingshan has successfully built the foundation, and I will come to visit Lord Chen Feng another day. That's what I said." Xiaohong changed her voice and learned.

... This girl really can't fight for a day.

Yun Lingshan went quite well.

However, she was originally the leader of the Yun family, and before the Yun family suffered misfortune, among the hundreds of Yun family disciples, she was one of the disciples who had the highest expectations.

This is normal.

I don't know why I was stuck for so long before.

But the results are good, and that's enough.

Yun Haitang can also have one more right-hand man.

.......

The forest outside the city was yellow and green.

Little Bamboo Peak.

The maid Xiaocui is carefully taking care of the spiritual plants in the yard, and these spiritual plants have strict maintenance conditions and processes, not the maintenance methods of those butterfly spirit evening primrose on the mountainside can be compared.

Suddenly, she noticed that the soil in her hands was shaking for some reason.

And more and more intense.

Not only that, but the water that came from the bamboo lake slowly broke away from the bucket and floated into the air.

Xiao Cui was shocked.

Although she has lived in the city of monks since she was a child, how has she seen this meeting up close?

Isn't it a monster coming?

"Little Red, dog, come over here and see what's going on?" Xiao Cui shouted.

But as soon as she turned around, she found that Xiaohong and the two at the far end were also stunned, looking at the bizarre visions in front of them in surprise.

Not only did the water droplets float, but even the small amount of green silk they had not picked up was out of gravity and floated into the air.

How... What's up?

But just when they were at a loss, a crisp female voice came:

"Don't panic, it's your family master who is about to break through."

Yun Haitang walked in, gently pressed his hand, and the floating object suddenly fell to the ground.

Everything is restored

Normal.

……

In the ashram.

Chen Ping sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating on his exercises.

A trace of aura lingered around his body, and the pure silk thread was drawn richly.

In the body, the golden void bridge became wider, and the dantian was a rougher circle that became bigger, bigger, bigger, bigger.

The liquid true element at the bottom of the dantian was constantly turbulent, rolling up stormy waves. Between the veins, the aura traveled rapidly at an extreme speed.

Some imperfect veins quickly break and are quickly reborn.

From the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building, the emphasis is on building the golden virtual bridge, laying a firm foundation for the subsequent foundation building road.

From the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, it is also an opportunity for carp to leap over the dragon gate.

This time the opportunity is 'molting and rebirth,'.

Also known as the 'Eighteen-Day Tribulation,'.

From the moment the body has a vision, every moment after that is 'molting,' 'rebirth,'

Some defects left in the early and middle stages of foundation building will be greatly improved in this process, and those unobstructed tendons and veins will break and regenerate; The dantian will become bigger in circles, and the golden virtual bridge will widen little by little...

But this process will be extremely painful, the body is like being Lingchi, and the spirit is like being whipped.

If you can't bear it, you can mobilize your spiritual power at any time and break through to the next level of realm in advance.

If you can endure until the eighteenth day, let this idea of breakthrough complete on its own, and naturally break through to the next level, you will get the greatest benefit afterwards.

This is the 'Eighteen Days Tribulation, where the name comes from.

Chen Ping endured bouts of pain.

He knew he was on the verge of a breakthrough.

Concentrate and feel the little changes in your body.

He is not a genius and cannot easily enjoy the process by relying on the advantages of his talents, but what he lacks most is perseverance, patience, tenacity, and the determination to get up from the mud step by step.

This process will not lead to the death of the monk.

In this case, no matter how painful and tormented it is, he will wade through it.

Men, be cruel to yourself!

Time passed day by day.

Chen Ping felt as if there were 10,000 knives cutting through his flesh and bones, and these knives ignored his refining physique and went straight to the most painful nerves.

Even felt a toothpick *** between his fingernails.

It was like a handful of red-hot iron loes imprinted on the skin, making a 'sizzle, smack, tar sound'.

It's like watching a rat eat at its legs, but there's nothing you can do about it.

This cone pain made his face distort.

Sweat like a note.

The body trembled involuntarily.

......

Outside the cave, inner courtyard.

"Second lady, is he okay with the head of the family?" Xiaohong asked cautiously.

Yun Haitang stood in the courtyard, quietly looking at the direction of the quiet room, and said lightly:

"It's going to be fine."

The tone was relaxed, but the pink fist in the sleeve was clenched tighter and tighter, and deep marks were pinched in the palm of the hand.

She had experienced the 'Eighteen Days Tribulation', and naturally knew how painful the process was.

Almost every monk will swear that he will persevere until the last day when he advances to the late stage of foundation building, because this process will not kill people, as long as he persists for one more day, he will earn one more day.

But very few can really make it to the eighteenth day.

This process is equivalent to stripping the monk of all his mana, making the monk a mortal, and a mortal whose perception is a thousand or ten thousand times that of a mortal.

In this case, they will endure the double extreme torture of body and spirit.

But from the time Chen Ping asked her for precautions for promotion, she knew that her husband would definitely choose to stick to the last day.

She has practiced all her life and has never seen a husband like herself

Jun is such a person with perseverance, patience, and willingness to endure pain.

... The main thing, of course, is that the process doesn't die.

Fainting at most!

"Second lady, go and rest for a while, you haven't slept for seventeen days. The slave and maid are here to watch, and if the master of the house comes out, the slave and maid will call you as soon as possible." Little Red Road.

Yun Haitang smiled:

"I'm fine. Go and rest."

The gaze fell silently on the ashram.

......

Quiet room.

Chen Ping himself didn't know how many days had passed, and his consciousness began to blur.

It seems to see a trick floating in the distance, there is a flower demon, there is a monk Cao, there is a tall bull-headed demon, and there is a red dress...

Step by step, he walked towards him, but he himself couldn't move.

In the next second, he seemed to see the monks he killed, Ding Changshan, Ouyang Hong, Bian Liang, Yu Qingyi...

All faces are hideous, broken hands and legs...

... All kinds of inexplicable pictures.

The sweat on his body was dry and wet, wet and dry...

He felt like his spirit was about to collapse.

I don't want to hold on for a moment.

Suddenly.

On a vast grassland, a red sun slowly rose.

The finished product felt that his whole body had become warmer, and the ice on his body began to melt rapidly, and the ice slag fell to the ground one by one.

It's so comfortable.

The red sun is getting bigger and bigger...

occupied the entire sky, and then the entire earth, enveloping Chen Ping in it.

"Bang!"

The red sun suddenly exploded.

Chen Ping's heart fluttered, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Husband!" Yun Haitang suddenly rushed in.

Chen Ping knew.

I've advanced to the seventh floor of the foundation building by myself!

(End of chapter)