Chapter 342: The Power of the Divine Breath Finger
The Divine Breath Finger is a practice dedicated to the divine sense, with a total of six layers, the first three layers are the upper volume, and the last three layers are the lower volume.
Jiang Ping only has the first three layers in his hands, that is, the upper volume.
After reading the first volume, Jiang Ping learned that the so-called "Divine Breath Finger" is a special attack of divine consciousness, if Jiang Ping's divine consciousness is a martial arts master with high internal strength, then "Divine Breath Finger" is the method of internal strength, and the enemy is directly shocked to death through internal force.
"The first layer of foundation building stage cultivation, the second layer of Jindan stage cultivation, and the third layer of Yuan infant stage cultivation ......"
Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, wouldn't the fourth, fifth, and sixth layers correspond to the transformation of gods, merging bodies, and Mahayana? This exercise is so terrifying?
However, in the introduction of "Divine Breath Finger", the foundation building period is easy to refine, the Jindan period is slightly more difficult, and almost no one can practice it in the Yuan Infant Period. It's not that it's too difficult, it's that the requirements for divine consciousness are too high!
"The foundation building period requires the divine consciousness of the Jindan period, and the Jindan period requires the divine consciousness of the Yuan Infant Period, and when it comes to the Yuan Infant Period, it actually requires the divine consciousness of the Transformation Period......" Jiang Ping was stunned, this requirement is too rebellious!
There are very few methods of cultivating divine consciousness, and there are almost no means of ascension, almost all monks have any stage of divine consciousness for any cultivation, it is an extension of the primordial spirit and the heart spirit, it is already ethereal, and the requirements of the "Divine Breath Finger" cannot be high.
If the requirements are not met, practicing this exercise is half the effort, and it will not improve too much strength.
That's why the ancestor of Jin Qi was easily killed by Jiang Ping.
Jiang Ping's heart was pounding, for others, this kind of inhuman request would discourage most monks, but Jiang Ping was different, his own divine sense was incomparable, and he had never seen a monk more than him in the same rank.
"Divine Breath Finger" is almost tailor-made for Jiang Ping.
Jiang Ping immediately sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to practice the Divine Breath Finger.
The requirements of the Divine Breath Finger are extremely high, but after meeting the requirements, it is extremely easy to cultivate.
An hour later, Jiang Ping stretched out his hand and swiped it in front of his eyes, his thumb turned golden, and a mysterious aura floated out and disappeared.
"It's a pity, you can't release it, and you can't see its power, it's only for the monk's divine sense, you can't test it with Uncle Jing anymore, "Divine Breath Finger" is not ordinary, in case it hurts her, ......"
Jiang Ping shook his head, he had only successfully cultivated the "Divine Breath Finger" of the foundation building period, and the Jindan stage level required him to be promoted to a Jindan monk, and his divine sense could only be cultivated if he went further.
Suddenly, the big array guarding the bluestone gate shook and immediately shattered, two white figures stood above the bluestone gate, and saw a white-haired old monk on the ground, and a mana hit the monk, and the white-haired monk was shattered and died instantly.
"Bold!" Jing Chuyan rushed out of the cave mansion, urging a white sword magic weapon to rush straight towards the two of them.
Jiang Ping's consciousness swept away, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Come back! There is a mid-stage Jindan monk!"
Jing Chuyan's heart tightened, and her body stopped abruptly, but the opponent's attack followed, Jing Chuyan simply activated the ring magic weapon on her finger, and a white light mask instantly wrapped her, and the opponent's two attacks hit the white light mask, smashing Jing Chuyan and the white light mask to the ground and trapping in.
Jiang Ping was suddenly shocked, his divine sense was keen, and he accurately found that this attack on the mid-stage Jindan monk with an eight-character beard accounted for at least eight points of strength, and the early stage of Jindan was not worth mentioning.
Jing Chuyan broke out of the cover and stood beside Jiang Ping, "Uncle Shi, remember where I buried the Immortal Refining Array, and we'll lead them there in a while......"
"However, one of them is in the middle stage of Jindan, and the two of us are not opponents at all!" Jing Chuyan said anxiously.
Jiang Ping smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he not see it, but the only thing that could increase his strength was that formation, and it could lead the two of them away from Qingle Palace, so that the other monks would not be innocent.
The two looked at each other, turned around and fled.
Monk Hu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that these two people are also sparing their lives, just one is in the early stage of Jindan and one in the late stage of foundation building, how can they kill Jin Qi and Ziyu?"
Another white and innocent young man laughed, "Whatever, kill the two of them first, don't separate the two of us, don't plant in the gutter." ”
Bazihu nodded, and hurriedly chased after Jiang Ping and the two.
Jiang Ping stopped not far from a big pit and stood with Jing Chuyan, watching the two Jindan monks fly over.
Nian Qi and Si Qi looked at each other and smiled coldly: "Is this big pit for the two of you?"
A smile flashed at the corner of Jiang Ping's mouth, "Hehe, can't you see that this is the place where Ziyu's real person died, and there is still the smell of his golden pill here!"
Reciting Qi Bazihu twitched, although the other party's strength was weaker than them, he was not panicked at this time, is there something to fear?
His mind scanned the surroundings, but he didn't find a trap. "Don't talk nonsense, kill them, go back to the errand!"
Si Qi nodded.
A huge black cloth appeared in Nian Qi's hand, covering the sky and the sun.
Jing Chuyan was startled, and hurriedly said: "Quickly dodge, this is Qiankun cloth!
At this time, her body was light, and she found that she was grabbed by Jiang Ping's waist, and instantly left the position just now, "Uncle Shi, you protect yourself first...... I'm sneaking up!"
Qiankun Bu missed the blow, and Nian Qi's eyebrows twitched, "What kind of body is this, to get rid of Qiankun Bu's attack at such a close distance!"
Jiang Ping took out a small jade flute from the storage bag, and used his divine sense to urge this treasure without reservation!
A strange flute sounded, Si Qi was stunned for a moment, and Nian Qi, who was in the middle of Jindan, was also stunned for two breaths, and his heart was shocked, and he got rid of this music.
"It's late!"
Jiang Ping smiled, inserted the nameless in his hand into Si Yan's body, and slashed, Jiang Ping's abdomen, rushed out of a whirlpool, and directly followed the nameless broken wound, sucking away a pale yellow golden pill.
Si Qi died.
Jiang Ping immediately put him in a storage bag.
stepped out and returned to Jing Chuyan's side. As if nothing had happened.
Nian Qi's divine sense was swept away, Si Qi was not there, just now it seemed that someone had directly killed him to take the Dan!
"You ......" Nian Qi was furious, the two of them lost their minds, but two breaths, a Jindan was actually killed by a monk in the late stage of foundation building......!
He shuddered to think about it.
"It's a pity!" Jiang Ping shook his head, "I originally wanted to kill a Jindan early stage first, but I didn't expect that this Jindan mid-stage monk was also affected, if I attacked him just now...... It's a pity that he was on guard at this time, and the jade flute didn't have much effect on him. ”
Jing Chuyan was stunned, Jiang Ping's strength was not bad, and he could fight hard against Brother Jindan, but fighting hard and killing were two different things, especially when she saw Jiang Ping's abdomen again, could it be that he used evil exercises again?
Jiang Ping's eyes were burning, and he looked at Nian Qi Zhenren.
Nian Qi Zhenren said angrily: "You are obviously a Jindan monk, why do you pretend to build a foundation!
Jiang Ping was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to ask so much.
The jade flute was useless, and his only killer weapon was the Divine Breath Finger, which had just cultivated the first layer.
"Uncle Shi, protect me!"
Jiang Ping used his divine sense to urge his divine consciousness to the thumb of his right hand through the Divine Breath Finger Exercise, only to see that the thumb was shining more and more golden, and he didn't know what to do, and he directly withdrew back ten zhang.
"Jin Qizhen's "Divine Breath Finger"! You are crazy, this is a divine sense attack, once the two of us intersect with divine consciousness, we will either die or be disabled!" Nian Qi was extremely angry, he suddenly thought of the sound of the jade flute, the jade flute was driven by the divine sense, and it could shake the mind of the middle Jindan monk, how could it be weak!
He didn't dare to fight with Jiang Ping, so he dodged and fled directly.
Jiang Ping's divine breath finger urged, how could he do useless work, and then a little forward, a strong finger force turned into a golden light and shot out, the speed was incredible.
The divine consciousness is locked, the divine consciousness is formless, the extraordinary magic weapon can be blocked, and the physical body is also unstoppable.
Nian Qi Zhenren urged his divine consciousness to form a thick defensive shield, but it was broken by Jiang Ping's golden light with a single finger! The defensive shield was shattered and directly entered Nian Qi Zhenren's body.
Nian Qi Zhenren's heart was shocked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was full of cracks, and if he was not careful, his soul would be scattered!
His primordial spirit was stronger than his soul spirit, and he was only slightly injured.
Jiang Ping's eyes darkened, and he used his strongest divine sense attack with his divine breath finger, and was instantly absorbed by the divine breath finger nearly seventy percent of his divine sense, and he was unable to carry out a second attack at all.
It seems to have some effect, but the other party is in the middle of Jindan, if the two of them fight hard at this time, ninety percent of them will be killed.
But Nian Qi Zhenren was frightened, and he really couldn't move his heart to fight with Jiang Ping, so he didn't care whether Jiang Ping was injured or not, and turned around and fled.
"Jiang Ping, let's chase!"
Jing Chuyan was overjoyed, she could see that Nian Qi was seriously injured, if she could beat the mid-stage monk of a golden pill to death, she would definitely move the bluestone gate!
Jiang Ping smiled bitterly, his divine sense was consumed too much, if he took the risk of catching up at this time, it was not certain who would die!