On Bluestone Street, the fighting continues.

Jiang Ping sat in the restaurant and ran the exercises, and took another tonic pill, Jiang Ping condensed his mind and carefully observed the state of the black and white balls.

The huge black and white ball floated in mid-air, and Jiang Ping was as small as an ant.

The Dantian Sea, the power of the elixir from the operation of the exercises, turned into a white mist and fused with the original mist in the dantian, like a white cloud floating in the sky above the dantian, and the surface of the black and white balls produced a whirlpool, and the suction generated by the whirlpool went down, such as the Nine Heavens Waterfall going upstream, absorbing the white gas of the dantian sea.

"Stop!" Jiang Ping shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and swiped forward, and an invisible air flow surged, slashing on the whirlpool, and the whirlpool was cut off, returning to the surface of the black and white ball without a trace of waves.

"It turns out that the black and white ball can really listen to me, if, if, the vitality that comes from every operation is stored here, wouldn't it be possible to turn a binary palm into a three-yuan palm, or even a seven-eight-yuan palm?"

"Hey, the black and white balls seem to be one point bigger again. Isn't this really a sphere composed of two semicircles, absorbing the vitality, the hemisphere becomes larger, closer to the sphere, if according to this rhythm, the two and a half months become more and more complete, and finally two spheres are formed?"

"What is Zhou Tian, Great Zhou Tian means perfection, if two real spheres are formed, I will be able to operate Great Zhou Tian?"

"It's all speculation, and maybe not. However, since I can control the black and white ball, its growth is beneficial to me. ”

Jiang Ping ate the Replenishing Yuan Pill into his body one after another, turning into a rolling vitality and pouring into the Dantian Sea, and a whirlpool appeared on the surface of the black and white balls, Jiang Ping no longer stopped it, and let the black and white balls sweep away more than ninety percent of the vitality, and only the vitality that existed in the body could only be used three times.

"Why can I kill Wang Yi with one palm? I didn't have ......such a great power before" Jiang Ping thought for a long time, but never found an answer, and finally could only attribute it to Wang Yi's poor character, and even God wanted to accept him.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the restaurant is elegant and comfortable, and the outside of the building is lush and green, so it is not timid.

Dozens of zhang away from the restaurant, a group of warriors were besieging and killing dozens of tiger troops.

"Wang Banjin, give up, with your current manpower, even if you die, you won't be able to hold the Tiger Ben Army coming. Half an hour at most, and you will all be killed. ”

The long-sleeved Mai warrior held a sergeant in the air with a spear and laughed.

The other warriors also shouted: "Hand over the secret and spare you from death." ”

The long-sleeved Mai warrior then shouted: "You soldiers, aren't you curious about this secret? If you can join the Tiger Ben Army, you are also a third-level martial artist, don't you have a little bit of motivation? I promise you, as long as you don't resist, I will get the secret of the light skill of a ninth-level martial artist, and I will immediately share the content with you." However, Xianji belongs to me personally, you think about it, you group of third-level martial artists, it is impossible to open the "Xianji", otherwise how could Confucian Zhao Cheng give up? It is useless for you to get it, it is better to get the secret of light skills. ”

"It's a dissension plan again!" Wang Banjinyao's teeth gurgled loudly, and today, the two of them actually used a discordant plan on themselves.

The divisive plan was originally to disintegrate the enemy's vital force and turn it into its own use, and it only needed to criticize people's hearts with words, and did not need any strength.

Sure enough, some sergeants slowed down the attack in their hands, and some careless people were stabbed to death in an instant, and even the last illusion did not exist.

"You Fengji, if you dare to disturb the hearts of our army, your heart should be punished!"

"Don't you want the secret of a ninth-level martial artist's light skills? I won't give it to you! Ma Rulong, take it!" Wang Banjin took out a secret book from Ma Tao's package and threw it to Ma Rulong.

Who is Ma Rulong, he is the first person to launch this attack, he hit the horse with a secret weapon and stabbed Zhou Yun to death with a sword. Secrets are good things, but on such occasions, whoever gets it is the target, unlike Wang Banjin and the Tiger Army, these people have no guards to protect themselves.

Ma Rulong was overjoyed, didn't he start this war just for the sake of secrets. The highest immortal base didn't dare to think about it, but he was determined to get the secret of the light skill of a ninth-level martial artist!

The secret book flew through the crowd and was about to fall into the hands of Ma Rulong.

"Smack!" A man in black flew out of the crowd, cut off the secret book, and was about to rush out in a few flights between a few flights in his arms.

Ma Rulong shouted: "Pi Luo, you are so bold, cut off my beard!"

The man in black, Pi Luo, laughed, "Ma Rulong, I'm not afraid that others are afraid of you, I am also a fourth-level martial artist, my light skills are much stronger than yours, you catch up with me first." As for "Xianji", I don't think I have that blessing to enjoy, so I'll leave it to you. ”

The body is across the crowd, and he is about to escape from the battle circle when he sees it.

A long-haired warrior leaped to his feet.

Draw the knife, swing the knife, close the knife!

Peel was cut in two with a knife from the front chest to the tail of the thigh, and the two bodies sprayed out in the air, and everyone on the ground who participated in the battle dodged.

The long-haired warrior took the secret note in his hand and laughed. "The secret is in my hands, which of you dares to fight with me?"

The air of arrogance instantly spread throughout the street.

The fourth-level martial artist was instantly killed!

Well, only ......

Level 5 Martial Artist!

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly, the long-haired warrior left a vacuum.

Why would everyone snatch the secret book without their lives, isn't it just to see that there are no high-level martial artists involved here?

Fifth-level martial artists, true vaporized liquid, more energy stored in the same volume of dantian, and more powerful!

The reason why Ma Tao was able to flee for so long was because he was a fifth-level martial artist!

Everyone clearly knows that the Confucian Zhao Cheng must know the secret method of the ninth-level martial artist, and he still participates in the big war, just because the big war can fish in troubled waters, maybe he got the shit luck himself, and he risked attacking the fifth-level martial artist, I'm afraid the survival rate is not as good as the big war.

Also, there is a sixth-level martial artist behind Zhao Cheng, in such a mountainside county, this is the sky!

Zhao Cheng looked at it interestingly, and said with a smile: "This person is quite smart, he didn't show his head at the beginning, otherwise, a hundred tiger troops are enough to resist a fifth-level martial artist." Now the Tiger Ben Army is less than fifty, and if there are no fifth-level martial artists in the field, this book will be in his pocket. ”

Jiang Bu put his finger on Jiang Ping's wrist, five pills of replenishing yuan pills at the same time, even he couldn't afford it, the dantian would inevitably be broken, the tendons and veins were cracked, and the power of the pill needed to be slowly turned into true qi in the body, and it was not suitable to eat more, plus the medicinal materials were hard to find, it was enough to eat one in a month.

"The vitality has only increased slightly, where have the other vitality gone?" Jiang Buqi was puzzled, only that part of the medicinal power was not absorbed, or it was directly discharged into the body as vitality.

"Daddy, I'm fine, it's a pity that the Replenishing Yuan Pill is gone, it would be great if you could bring me a whole gourd. "Jiang Ping is a pity, there are too few pills.

Zhao Cheng scolded with a smile: "You kid is so dissatisfied, you don't know how precious one is, you actually take five pills in a row, and you can still be safe and sound, it is really a freak." ”

Jiang Ping smiled embarrassedly, he also knew that he was really a monster. "Daddy, I want to learn alchemy from you. ”

"Oh, you want to learn alchemy?" Jiang Bu said in surprise.

Alchemy is very cumbersome, Jiang Ping wanted to learn it before, but after studying it for a while, he gave up completely, which was too time-consuming.

Jiang Ping couldn't afford it at all before, and he didn't know when his life would end, and he would have time to learn alchemy again, so he gave up. Now, this concern is gone, and learning alchemy will also help you improve your cultivation.

"Okay, as long as you want to learn, I will teach you seriously, your father's alchemy level is not comparable to few people. Jiang Buqi laughed, very proud.

Jiang Ping has some differences, his father Jiang Buqi doesn't like to talk much, since his health has improved, he has talked more, but he has never praised himself so complacently, is his father's alchemy really so powerful?

At this time, someone shouted: "This senior brother, please stay." I'd like to borrow a look, how about it?"

The long-haired warrior turned his head to look, and a long-sleeved Mai warrior came to the front in a few flights. The long-haired warrior smiled and took the secret note in his hand into his arms. "This senior brother's name is You Fengji, from the You clan of Yulin Mansion?"

You Fengji's smile also retracted, and his eyes burned as he looked at the long-haired martial artist, "You actually know where I come from? There are not many people in this huge Jian'an Mansion." Besides, I am the abandoned son of the You family, and I have nothing to do with the You family, and he can't blame the You family for his Shenwu Kingdom. ”

The long-haired martial artist arched his hand and looked at everyone with a snort, "Brother You doesn't need to be in a hurry to clear up the relationship, I am also from Yulin Mansion, and I am also a fifth-level martial artist, how about the two of us find a good place to chat?"

"Two fifth-level martial artists?" everyone was shocked.

Zixia view in the west of the city.

A little girl in a crimson shirt rushed into the temple, shouting to see the two hosts.

"The girl wants to see the two masters? the immeasurable Tianzun, this view is the Zixia Taoist Temple, and the poor Tao is the master, if the girl has something to say, she can talk to me." An old Taoist priest in Tsing Yi looked at the little girl carefully. The old Taoist priest has a long beard and two fingers, a ruddy face, and a bit of fairy wind and bones between his demeanor.

The little girl laughed and fiddled with her pigtails, "You are the little master, and I also know that you two old masters, one is called Qingfeng and the other is called Mingyue, and they are my two senior brothers." ”