The treasure of the Purple Cloud Sect is a big matter, and it is difficult to save the lives of the foundation building monks who are involved in it, Jiang Ping did not want Jiang Tong to be involved, so he did not reveal it at all.

Jiang Tong also felt that his senior brother was preoccupied, and he was no longer as simple and transparent as before.

"How are you cultivating?" Jiang Ping asked.

Jiang Tong hesitated for a moment and decided not to hide his senior brother.

"Senior brother, my cultivation is already in the late stage of qi refining, according to your instructions, I have purified the spiritual energy many times, and extracted the spirit of spiritual energy, which has been planted for four months at this time, but I don't see the spiritual spirit of spiritual energy sprouting, senior brother, I ......"

Speaking of this, Jiang Tong was faintly anxious. Senior Brother is already a budding monk, and he doesn't want to lag too far behind Senior Brother and become a burden to Senior Brother.

Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment, and did not say anything about the "Yin Qi Transformation Essence Technique".

"Senior brother, as a senior brother, I don't recommend that you directly use the method of heart blood drops mentioned by Master, as far as I know from Senior Brother Niu, he spent more heart and blood than you can imagine, so that the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and no one has used this method before, in case there are restrictions on future cultivation...... I'm worried that it won't be good for your practice. ”

"Senior Brother......

Jiang Tong's expression froze, he was thinking of using this method, but he didn't want to be directly denied by his senior brother.

"Senior brother, you are still young, try more methods of watering with aura, here are ten mid-level spirit stones, before you bud, absorb all the aura of mid-level spirit stones, it should be beneficial to your cultivation. ”

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand, and ten middle-grade spirit stones appeared on the stone table, leaving Jiang Tong alone in a daze.

On the Refining God Mountain, there are few monks here, Jiang Ping flew in from a distance and landed in front of the Refining God Stone, took a Refining God Stone, and stood in front of the Refining God Road and took a deep breath.

"The last time I came, I had just broken through the middle stage of Qi refining, and I had already reached the one thousand four hundred and fifty-ninth order, and it has been two years, and I have cultivated to the budding monk again, and I am only one soul fixing pill away from building the foundation, and the master has stopped at the two thousand four hundred and ninety-ninth level, I don't know if I can break the master's record!"

"It's just this breath ......"

Jiang Ping hesitated, it was normal to leave his name on the Divine Refining Stone with his breath.

"But, I'm different from everyone else. My name is quite eye-catching, if the Iron Sword Sect or the Purple Cloud Sect hears of me and sees my potential, won't they want to kill me with all the strength of the sect? This will not help my future safety at all. ”

"It's just that I have reached the apex of the Qi refining period, and there is almost no progress at this stage, and if I don't leave a name, it will be difficult to stay in this life, wouldn't I lose an opportunity to raise the prestige of my Qingle Palace or even raise my eyebrows for my master?"

Jiang Ping doesn't care about his reputation, but he cares about the name of his ancestor and the reputation of his master.

"Okay, then I'll leave a name, 'Wen Jun'!" Jiang Ping sighed and flew directly into the Divine Refining Path.

If it were a person from Cheng'an County, he would definitely know that this was the name of Jiang Ping's wife. He couldn't see Zhao Wenjun at this time, so he could only hang her name high to express his longing.

No one cared, on the ranking stone next to the Refining God Stone, a red name called 'Wen Jun' quietly appeared, without attracting anyone's attention.

A drunken monk in Tsing Yi was lying on the side of the ranking stone, staring in confusion, and only glanced at the ranking stone, "Senior Sister Qin, you are more than seven hundred steps, when will I be able to catch up with you?"

A few Qi Refining Cultivators passing by smelled the stinking smell of wine and covered their noses.

"No, I can't be so decadent anymore, otherwise I will never be able to catch up with my junior sister, if she becomes my senior uncle, there will be no chance in this life!" the drunken monk stood up sharply and threw the flask in his hand to the ground.

Carrying up the exercises, he forced the drunkenness out and looked at Qin Li's name.

Suddenly, he felt a red name rush up from the bottom of the ranking stone, and in a few breaths, he instantly broke the tenth or twenty layers!

"Which senior brother is joking, don't you just fly directly to your own limit level, do you show off your skills here?" Although the drunkenness dissipated, his slightly drunk face still had a bit of alcohol.

"Thirty!"

"One hundred!"

"Four hundred!"

"Six hundred!"

Only at this time, the monk in Tsing Yi let out a low exclamation: "What, surpassing me?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised his voice: "Surpassed Senior Sister Qin Li?"

"Nine hundred!"

"A thousand steps!"

"Who the hell is this, he is a red name, he must be a Qi Refining Cultivator! A thousand times, it can't be a nameless person! But who is the name 'Wen Jun'!"

This person's shouting immediately attracted many monks to stand in front of the ranking stone, pointing to the name of 'Wenjun', and discussing one after another.

"Wen Jun, who is Wen Jun, why hasn't anyone heard of this name?"

"Hey, don't say it's you, even I've never heard of it!"

"Ah, it's a know-it-all old friend of the Han Dao, why, even you haven't heard of it?" Everyone looked at it, and a hooded eight-character bearded monk frowned, looking at the ranking stone, looking at its appearance, it was true that he had never seen the name on the ranking stone.

"This senior brother should rarely come to refine the Divine Path, don't forget, it is not surprising that the budding senior brothers who have never been to the Divine Path before have broken 1,500 steps in one fell swoop. ”

The monks nodded.

At this time, a foundation building monk came here, and when he saw the ranking stone, his brows furrowed slightly.

Sui Han touched his mustache and hurriedly came over to salute, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Xu...... Oh, no, congratulations Uncle Xu! I haven't seen you for a few years, but your old man has successfully built a foundation!"

The other monks looked at it and hurriedly saluted, but they secretly felt in their hearts, this Xu Deli's qualifications were mediocre, how could he break through to the foundation building period!

Xu Deli nodded, his brows furrowed, "None of you have seen this person?"

Although he didn't name it, everyone knew that it was 'Wen Jun', and they all shook their heads to say that they hadn't seen it.

"Thirteen hundred steps! Among the Qi Refining Cultivators, he is almost unbeatable, and few people can reach this height!"

"I think it's more than that, he can rise again, he broke through so easily, he almost ran straight over, without a trace of stop. ”

Sure enough, everyone was stunned by the 'Wen Jun' who was on the ranking stone, and this person actually ran to 1,459 in one go!

"He stopped!"

Everyone was stunned and exhaled deeply, at this time, this person named Wen Jun had already made them experience a heartbeat, if they ran up endlessly, they didn't know how many jaws dropped.

"This person is at least a peak or budding cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, otherwise it would be impossible to reach such a height, in our generation, Ling Feiyan has such strength. ”

"You're looking for death, mention this name now, don't bother me!"

......

On the 1,495th step of the Refining God Road, Jiang Ping stood here.

At this time, the Divine Refining Road did not react in the slightest. This is a new change after a thousand steps, a thousand steps ago, as long as you climb the path of refining the gods, you have to face the pressure and horror of the path of refining the gods, and after a thousand steps, it is indeed a sledgehammer for tempering the divine body!

However, there is only one chance to temper each step.

Condensing the divine body, such a good thing, only the Seven-Color Gate's Ring Gate Refining Divine Mountain can be found, a rare treasure in the world! This is also one of the reasons why the Golden Sword Sect and the Iron Sword Sect want to attack the Qingshi Gate!

It's a pity that for tens of thousands of years in the Bluestone Gate, fewer and fewer monks can't realize the preciousness of this strange treasure, but feel that refining the god mountain and moving stones has become a chore.

For Jiang Ping, between 1,000 and 1,459 steps, it is no different from ordinary steps, and it has no tempering effect on him.

He took a deep breath, stepped on the 1460th step with his right foot, and a sledgehammer flew in, and the familiar feeling roared!

Outside.

"He had reached the 1,460 steps, and I see, he must have reached them last time, and he continued to climb them! ”

"There is another possibility...... Xu Deli looked indifferent, took a step forward, and said slowly, "It's that he climbed the path of refining gods before and didn't leave any name, and this time the name 'Wenjun' is used for the first time." ”

Many speculations came out from the front of the ranking stone, causing many Qi Refining Foundation Cultivators to stop here, wanting to see who this magical figure was.

Twenty-seven days later, the name of 'Wenjun' swept across the entire Qingshi Gate, and many monks from Huangshi Gate and Zishi Gate came here to get to know this mysterious monk.

"Senior Brother Xu, you are also here. ”

A lazy voice sounded in Xu Deli's ears, and he turned his head to see a long-bearded and kind monk suspended in the air ten zhang high.

"Master. Xu Deli hurriedly saluted, and everyone was very strange when he heard it.

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't call me Master, since you are already a foundation, you should be commensurate with your peers. Jin Yan said lightly.