Jiang Ping sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, trying to refine the mixed aura in his body, turning it into his own power and storing it in the Dantian Sea.

The injuries in his body had been recovered by the spirit flower, and after Jiang Ping's efforts to refine the spiritual energy, he gradually recovered.

The injury was almost good, Jiang Ping directly found tilapia and took the prescription of the Fire God Pill in his hand, but fortunately, there was no shortage of the spirit herb elixir required by the Fire God Pill in Qingle Palace, and Jiang Ping began to refine the pill.

The primary elixir is not a very powerful elixir, and even if Jiang Ping refines it for the first time, he will basically not miss it. The main reason is that the decisive decision is too powerful, and Jiang Ping's ability to control the heat is strong, and he has two major advantages, and it is difficult to miss.

It took two hours for Jiang Ping to hand over a fiery red pill to Tilapia, who was very excited and said to Jiang Ping: "Jiang Ping, thank you for your kindness, the ten Thunder Fire Pills that I promised you at the beginning are now handed over to you." ”

As he spoke, tilapia was stuffed into a small white jade bottle in Jiang Ping's hand, and Jiang Ping's consciousness was stunned, it was really a thunder fire pill.

At the beginning, it was just a joke from him, encouraging tilapia to come back with all beards and tails, and he didn't really want this reward, since he had already got it in his hands, Jiang Ping didn't force the tilapia to be sent back.

Tilapia is impatient and arrogant, but what he promises to others must be done, and if he is really tough and returns to him, it will stiffen the relationship.

Three days later, Jiang Ping and Jing Chuyan were talking by the lake. Many of the monks looked over, but they did not dare to come near.

Jing Chuyan said nervously: "Jiang Ping, how is my father's situation now, you were ...... just now?"

Jiang Ping smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Jing is not in a hurry, the ancestor is fine, but it is a blessing." ”

"Fortunately, what a fortunate thing, his cultivation is abnormal, his breath is weak and strong, and his realm is obviously unstable. ”

Jiang Ping smiled faintly and said with a smile: "The ancestor wants to be promoted to a late-stage Jindan monk, and his cultivation is naturally unstable. ”

"What, advanced?"

Jing Chuyan exclaimed, and suddenly asked, "Jiang Ping, this is not good, he has been injured so badly, how can he be stable at this time? If the state is not good, it will be self-defeating if the advancement fails......

Jiang Ping's head was big, and he hurriedly interrupted: "I have only used my divine sense to see the ancestor's body, it is advanced, yes." The ancestor has been in the middle of the Jindan for a long time, and his cultivation is stable, like a hard mountain stone, there is never a breakthrough point, this time he was injured, the foundation was damaged, after absorbing the pill I gave the ancestor, it stimulated his Yuan Shen to progress to the realm of the late Jindan, like a tenacious grass and tree growing in the mountain stone, do you think it is difficult to break through?"

Jing Chuyan was stunned, and muttered with a warm little mouth, "So, Daddy is a blessing in disguise?"

"That's nature, the ancestor cultivates step by step, solid as a rock, and the primordial spirit is stable, and the power of absorbing the pill is weak, and it is this injury that he has the opportunity to absorb the power of the pill, of course, it is a good thing. ”

Jiang Ping sighed, but he pondered another thing in his heart, Xiong Jingdan is a miracle medicine in the world, even a Jindan monk who has been in the middle stage of the advanced Jindan for a long time can stimulate a breakthrough, if he takes too much, wouldn't he be able to advance to the Jindan?

Jiang Ping was stimulated by the matter of Qingle Ancestor, and moved the idea of continuing to take Xiong Jingdan to stimulate the three spiritual fruits, now the situation in Qingshimen is obscure, I don't know if Qingshimen and Jinjianzong still have follow-up means, in case of repeated damage to Qingle Palace, all difficulties can stop the enemy who invades, Jiang Ping thought about it, and thought that his own cultivation is fundamental.

The power of the black and white ball is indeed strong, but it is an external force, and if it does not work one day, it is tantamount to sending yourself into the mouth of the tiger.

Jiang Ping was in a daze, Jing Chuyan accompanied him quietly, both of them were silent, and soon after, Jiang Ping sighed, or gave up the matter of taking Xiong Jingdan to stimulate the brown fruit, he was unwilling to gamble on his future.

If he is alone, it will be enough, fight hard, it is a big deal to stagnate in the cultivation of Yuanying, and be free for a thousand years!

But he has too many bonds, and there are still a few relatives in Cheng'an County who can't let go, and he can't afford to lose it, at this time, his cultivation vision is not as good as when refining qi, and the realm of the Wood Emperor is gradually clear, at least it is a combination or even a Mahayana period!

Jiang Ping sighed, listening to Emperor Mu's tone, he needed to meet a monk of the same level of cultivation as the other party, but in the sects around the Qingshi Gate, where was there such a high-level cultivator?

"Isn't it in this side of the world?" Jiang Ping looked up at the sky, the sky was blue as a wash when the big array was withdrawn, but he didn't know if the Wood Emperor had stayed in this piece of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the earth shook, Jiang Ping Jing Chuyan's face changed, and she flew directly into the air.

"Jiang Ping, is it from the east?" Jing Chuyan was unsure.

Jiang Ping nodded, "It's Dongfang, is it Xuanri Peak?"

"Dazzling Sun Peak?"

Jing Chuyan suddenly fell silent, although Jiang Ping proposed that Qingle Palace would not participate in the battle between Qingshi Gate and Golden Sword Sect, but Qingshi Gate was still his own sect in the end, and it was just an expedient measure at that time, if Qingshi Gate was destroyed, Qingle Palace would be difficult to survive, Jiang Ping knew it.

Thousands of miles away, hundreds of demon beasts and nearly a hundred Jin Dan gathered together to attack Xuanri Peak, Xuanri Peak was in the air, and the large array shrouded in the door was destroyed by a huge attack force at this moment, and the power blasted out a cylindrical pit of hundreds of zhang at the foot of Xuanri Peak, and the black rumbling did not see the light of day.

Zhongyuan Zhenren's divine consciousness was transmitted, and the short-haired monk Di Lin quietly disappeared into the crowd.

High in the sky.

Feng Li Daoist laughed, looked at Meng Bai Dao Man standing on the top of Xuanri Peak, and said with a smile: "Meng Bai, I want to see how you can take the attack of these four hundred Jindan monks!"

There are not many Jindan monks in the Qingshi Gate, only a few dozen, and the two factions of Huang and Zi are in their early hundreds, but it is impossible for the two factions of Huang and Zi to support the Qingshi Gate, if you look at it now, the Qingshi Gate will be crushed!

Just look at the back hand of Yuan Zhenren!

Meng Bai Daoist coldly glanced at the Feng Li Dao people in the air, flew directly into the air, and stood opposite the Feng Li Dao people, his long hair was flying, and the white dust behind him floated with the wind.

"Feng Li, if you get a god refining path that is about to be destroyed, I don't know how you should feel. ”

Feng Li Dao Man smiled, "Even if it is destroyed, I will get it! There is a law when there exists, my Golden Sword Sect has cultivated three array mages, which can help me repair and even study the way of refining the gods, your ancestors of the Qingshi Sect can cultivate this treasure, I believe that I Feng Li Dao people can also do it!"

Meng Bai Daoist laughed, sneering at Fengli Daoren's delusional delusion.

"You are really naïve! If it can be repaired, won't my Bluestone Gate be able to have this treasure forever? I might as well tell you one thing, the biggest secret of the Divine Refining Path lies in the Purple Golden Bear! That is, the one you are about to rescue the demon beast, the Purple Golden Bear is not there, and the Divine Refining Path will lose its soul! The utility that can be achieved is only one-tenth of what it is now!"

Meng Bai Daoren squinted, revealing his white teeth, and smiled, "Do you want such a way to refine the gods?"

Feng Li Daoren's face changed, and suddenly, Xuanri Peak rushed out a wide beam of shocking light, directly rushing towards the many demon beasts in the sky.

The demon beasts were shocked and hurriedly dodged, but how could they hide from this beam of light, the pillar of light passed through the group of demon beasts, and countless demon beasts turned into flying ashes!

"Meng Bai, you lie to me!" Feng Li Dao man glared.

"I didn't lie to you...... "Meng Bai Daoren smiled.

At the right time, Feng Li Dao people's attention was attracted by Meng Bai Dao people, and they didn't pay attention to how the battle was underneath, so that the Qingshi Gate monk used the lethal formation to break through many demon beasts and fall.

Feng Li Daoren's divine sense hurriedly swept over, his expression became more and more ugly, and he was directly annihilated by the beam of light Seventy-nine Jindan demon beasts! Seventy-nine Jindan, what a powerful lineup, it can easily sweep a sect, and it is just overshadowed.

If he had been paying attention to the battlefield with his divine sense just now, he would definitely command in advance, and he would not have let the other party kill so many people at all.

As soon as the front foot promised to ambush the anvil giant bear, the back foot was broken, and it was not easy to hit his old face.

Feng Li Dao people no longer pay attention to Meng Bai Dao people, no matter what he says, the war between the two factions can no longer be stopped, and one will die. That being the case, it is better to bet on the extermination of the bluestone gate.

There are not many Jindan monks of the three factions of the Golden Sword Sect, and the Fengli Dao people naturally do not dare to lose easily, otherwise, even if they defeat the Qingshi Gate, in case the demon beast changes and counterattacks, the three factions of the Golden Sword Sect do not have much resistance at all.

It is the wisest choice to use the power of the bluestone gate to consume the number of demon beasts and weaken the strength of demon beasts.

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"Senior Brother Zhongyuan, we still have a backhand!" Qi Lian Zhenren asked excitedly as he watched the demon beast group being wiped out by nearly a hundred.

Zhongyuan Zhenren smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This is the Sect Protector Array, and it costs a hundred high-grade spirit stones to activate at a time! ”

The other real people were angry, "At such a life-and-death juncture, why can't you use it continuously, isn't it a god who is a million spirit stones, and our bluestone gate can't afford it!"

Zhongyuan Zhenren frowned, glanced at this person unkindly, and snorted coldly: "There is only one place in our Qingshi Gate in this formation, and it is built by taking advantage of the location of the sect master's peak, and once it is launched, the formation base will be lost by thirty percent, and it can easily kill the Jindan, and even the Yuanying Daoist who is unfavorable in defense! Do you think there is no limit to such an anti-heaven formation?"

"What is the limit, can we contribute?" Qi Lian Zhenren was anxious, and he was stunned when he looked at the dense Jindan monks in the air.

"It will take time to repair the formation base!"

"How long?"

"March!"

After hearing this, many Jindan monks scolded the street, but they were helpless.