It was very dark ahead, and the entire path of refining the gods could only be seen more clearly near the position of the footsteps. The first few tall bluestone steps were clearly visible, and Jiang Ping stood on the first step for a long time, making sure that there were no other warm currents and out-of-phase in his body, and then he took the second step.

The terrifying sound in front of him could no longer shake Jiang Ping's mind, and he already understood at this time that the so-called terrifying sound in front of him was nothing more than the abnormal phase produced by the entire Divine Refining Road combined with the Divine Refining Stone in his hand, infinitely magnifying the fear in his heart, and producing hallucinations together, as long as his heart moved slightly, this illusion would be shattered like a glass mirror, and his heart would be restored to peace.

When the second step reaches the second step.

"Knock, knock......" The terrifying voice came again, and the sound was noticeably stronger than it was at the beginning.

Jiang Ping had an idea in his heart, could it be that every time he added a step, he would increase his power?

Maybe there is such a difference, depending on the strength, the monk will stay on different steps.

"By the way, the Divine Refining Stone should have a warm flow to my body, right?" Jiang Ping observed carefully, he wanted to find out the secret of the warm current! Since the master didn't say that he must have his own reason, then figure it out by himself!

When the second foot stepped on the stone platform completely, the sound of terror became even more intense, and between Jiang Ping's humming, the sound of terror was eliminated.

"Warm current, warm current!" Jiang Ping just thought of the warm current, and the warm current came, drilled from his hands to his body, and flowed into the middle dantian along the running "Qiling Xiao Zhou Tiangong Enamel"!

'Bang!' was another impact, and the soul and spirit trembled, and the god felt the slightest paralysis, and the warm current merged into the god's body, making the god a little stronger.

"The warm current does not come from the refining stone in his hand, but the steps under his feet!" Jiang Ping carefully stared at the path of refining the gods, the path of refining the gods was the same as the bluestone in his hand, but why did the warm current come from, how could it pass through the spirit stone in his hand to the body?

The so-called moving stones, is this the secret of moving stones in the bluestone gate?

Jiang Ping didn't understand.

But he knows that his "Enlightenment Little Zhou Tiangong Ename" is by no means ordinary!

"From this point of view, Master asked me to climb the path of refining the gods and keep cultivating the "Qiling Xiao Zhou Tiangong Ename" definitely because I was deliberately guiding, leading the warm current along the meridians to the soul and spirit of the middle dantian, and hammering the gods!"

"This path of refining the gods is my blessed land, it is better than strong exercises, Master said, the stronger the monk's original spirit, the stronger the strength, the greater the chance of survival! "Enlightenment Xiao Zhou Tian Gong Ename" is suitable for me, I can't cultivate the Great Zhou Tian, on the contrary, the monk who cultivates the Great Zhou Tian and then practice the "Qi Ling Xiao Zhou Tian Gong Enamel", is it better than me? If so, why didn't the master pass it on to Jiang Tong's junior disciples? And told me not to pass it on, what was the purpose. ”

Jiang Ping's doubts became more and more in his heart, and his desire to see his master became stronger and stronger.

He made up his mind and decided to finish the present first, after all, he made such a big bet with someone outside, if he lost, the consequences would be unimaginable, after all, the master only gave him the time that two people stayed on the mountain of refining gods, and the others did not explain, even if they were all explained, I am afraid it would be difficult to be suspected and cause a lot of trouble.

After confirming that there were no other abnormalities on the second step, he stepped onto the third step!

After stepping on the third step, the ranking of Eihei Ishigami also reached the third step.

"Third step!"

Jiang Tongle outside laughed, "You look down on our senior brother, so what, my senior brother has climbed the third step!" He waved his little hand, looking like a bullish coax, which made a group of monks roll their eyes.

"I've never seen the world!" Brother Jingyu smiled coldly in his heart, this kind of climbing is really nothing, every time you climb a staircase, you will lose a stick of incense, the longer it takes on each step, the faster the god will be consumed!

Just like mortals, once the spirit is concentrated, it is easy to consume the spirit and become spiritless, and the god of the monk is obviously stronger than that of mortals, but how strong can the god of a child who is only ten years old and has not cultivated be, and it is already rare to be able to climb ten steps.

The other monks looked indifferent, especially the monks who placed their bets under the fifteen steps, and they were even more happy!

"I went down one hundred spirit stones and fifteen steps, hahahaha, Floating Prince, one to four, you can't cheat!" a young monk in orange with a big dear son under his nose laughed and reminded Floating Wanderer.

The floating boy in green clothes and green robe and blue hat shook his cyan jade fan gently, looking like a sage and a gentleman: "Although this junior brother can rest assured, if Senior Brother Jiang Ping can't reach the fifteenth step, I will earn more than you, so naturally it is impossible to cheat!"

"Okay, good, win-win!" Monk Da Qizi laughed again, secretly thinking in his heart that if he won this time, he would buy a defensive high-level magic weapon to increase his life-saving ability when he captured the treasure in Maple Leaf City.

"Hey, why didn't I go below the fifteenth step, I thought that the disciples of the first monk were better than the other monks, but I didn't expect that I, Tang Guo, was smart and would gamble all the one hundred and thirty spirit stones I had saved so the twenty-first to twenty-fifth floors. "Monk Tang Guo is extremely tall and extremely thin, but no one dares to despise his cultivation, he is the same as Tang Jing is a late-stage Qi refining cultivator who has sprouted spirits, and he is not weaker than Hua Niu at all.

"Senior Brother Tang Guo, you're not bad, I voted for more than thirty steps, who should I go to!" The other thin and tall man was also speechless.

Monk Tang Guo looked at him and said with a smile: "Wu Ming, who made you such a chicken thief!" You have participated in both the cultivation information bet under the thirty steps and the bet that he can climb above the thirty steps, and you can only lose one of the two losses, unless he climbs to the top of the thirty-six steps. ”

Monk Wu Ming smiled, obviously his intentions were revealed, a little embarrassed and a little proud.

If the happiest person is Jing Yu, he only participated in the message bet, and did not bet on the spirit stone from the floating prince, it is not that he refuses to place, but he uses the spirit stone on the message bet, there is really no remaining spirit stone, if he loses this time, he will lose all! If he wins, not only can he get the information he wants to know, but he can also teach Jiang Ping and Jiang Tong two brothers, and he can get back his spirit stone.

Some people are happy and some are sad, and there is nothing too perfect in life.

On the ranking stone, Jiang Ping's ranking is still rising, from the first step to the second step, and to the third step, and it takes a stick of incense every time.

"Fourth step!" exclaimed a monk.

After everyone looked at him, the monk looked a little embarrassed, and felt that he was making a fuss, so he did not dare to speak again.

"It's another stick of incense! Could it be that Senior Brother Jiang Ping takes a minute on each step? What the hell is he doing?" Niu Buli said with hatred that iron is not made of steel.

He was really uncomfortable, among the people on the scene, I am afraid that except for Jiang Tong, he is the one who wants Jiang Ping to win the most, but Jiang Ping is indeed like a person who has nothing to do, climbing up layer by layer, the parties have nothing to do, and he is too tormented to wait!

"No, I'm going to deduct the spirit stone to make up for my spiritual loss!" he said hatefully.

Jiang Tong said with a smile: "You begged Senior Brother just now, why do you want to demolish Senior Brother's platform now!"

"Don't you think your senior brother is playing? In the time of one stick of incense on each layer, he can die a moment earlier! Oh oh oh, it's too grinding!" Niu ignored his big snot, screamed, and sat under the ranking stone, too lazy to look at the ranking, anyway, every time he ascended the steps, someone had to exhale out.

Sure enough, man's patience became more and more unstable.

"The fifth step!"

"Six steps!"

......

"Wow, ten steps!"

"Thirteen!" the monk exclaimed, "Great Monkey, your fifteen steps are about to break!" he shouted to the monk who had gambled that Jiang Ping would not be able to climb the fifteen steps.

The big monk didn't look very good, and said in a depressed voice: "Can't I see, what are you yelling about, now everyone knows that I am going to lose!"

Big squirt is nervous!

But some were happy.

"I have a drama above the twenty steps!" Monk Tang Guo laughed, as if Jiang Ping was not on the thirteenth step now, but on the eighteenth step, and he was a stone's throw away from the twenty-first step!

"Rejoice, it's still early for twenty steps!" said the monk who had made a bet on the lower steps.

Time passed slowly, sitting together in front of the stone tablet of refining gods, nearly two hundred monks had gathered, and the monks who did not bet were purely to watch the excitement, and only the monks who had placed bets were happy and worried.

"Fifteen!" has already broken the bet below the fifteenth order.

The big spat angrily and scolded viciously, "Gambling kills immortal cultivators!"

"Sixteen!"

"Eighteen!"

"Twenty! Climb one more step, and you will break the bet of fifteen to twenty second gears!"

The slender and tall Tang Guo monk was nervous, staring at Jiang Ping's ranking on the ranking stone: "Climb one more step, no more, just one step!"

"You're climbing!"

A stick of incense has passed, twenty steps!

Another stick of incense has passed, and it still stays at twenty steps!

Tang Guo was as anxious as an ant on an iron pot, pacing back and forth in front of the ranking stone, eager to rush into the path of refining the gods and push Jiang Ping to the twenty-first step!