Strictly speaking, this is the second time Jiang Ping has looked through the notes of the Yuan Dan Master, and the first time is naturally the cultivation experience given to him by the Huali Fairy, but the Huali Fairy is a beginner-level Yuan Dan Master, not an intermediate level, and her vision and experience are certainly not as good as the predecessors who can refine the Snow God Pill.

Although it was only an explanation of the refining of the Snow God Pill, the experience and methods of alchemy involved in it were the first time Jiang Ping had seen it.

"It turns out that the contradictory pills are so integrated, if they are refined like this, then other pills can also be used for reference, especially some high-grade pills that are not easy to refine, can be replaced by other ways......"

Jiang Ping groaned.

A month later.

"This senior is simple, but when it comes to actual refining, it is many times more difficult!"

"Moreover, the monks who successfully refined this pill mentioned by this senior were all after entering the false infant realm, and none of the monks in the later stages had succeeded!"

"To refine, or not to refine?"

"Anyway, there are dozens of ready-made Dan prescriptions, so it's better to try to practice your hands, and after you get familiar with it, it will be easier to refine. ”

Jiang Ping figured this out and said that refining would be refined.

What kind of elixir to refine, the first step is to warm the furnace......

Jiang Ping sat up from the ground and activated the Dan Furnace, which immediately attracted the Venerables including the Golden Dragon Venerable.

"It's only been a month, and it's actually started refining!" Rao is Golden Dragon Venerable had high expectations for Jiang Ping, but seeing that Jiang Ping had the confidence to refine the pill in just one month, it was beyond his expectations.

"In the Azure Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are only a handful of Jindan monks who can refine this pill, but all of them have been exploring for a long time, and I don't think that this person can easily refine successfully. ”

The white-haired Venerable glanced at this person and asked, "Yuwen Daoyou, don't you want Jiang Ping to refine it?"

The man snorted coldly, "You know that this is not what the deity meant. ”

The Golden Dragon Venerable didn't bother to pay attention to the two arguing, and closed his eyes to rest.

......

Another month later, Jiang Ping failed for the thirteenth time.

Jiang was in a daze, and began to think about the failures over and over again, accumulating these experiences and combining them with the experience given by the Golden Dragon Venerable to correct his mistakes.

"One hundred and twenty-eight flavor spirit herb elixir, fused into sixty-four, fused into thirty-two, a total of one hundred and twenty-seven fusions, the difficulty is increasing step by step......! Hey......"

Jiang Ping felt more and more that the senior monk who founded this pill was a genius, otherwise, who would associate these pills together?

......

Less than three days away from the one-year period, Jiang Ping had no plans to refine the pill again, and restored the Dan power and Yuan Shen until the Wanfu Competition ended.

Venerable Golden Dragon was a little disappointed, but also somewhat reasonable, and temporarily gave up his attention to Jiang Ping.

However, Venerable Wuyang was not disappointed by Jiang Ping's failure in refining this pill, because he noticed that none of the monks present could surpass Jiang Ping.

Three days later.

The monk next to the Yuan Dan Master collected the pills refined by each Yuan Dan Master, and it only took half a day for the Golden Dragon Venerable to announce the ranking of the Yuan Dan Master.

There is no doubt that Jiang Ping won the top spot.

And Liao Chen's ranking is also good, and he even mixed up to fifty-three. Feng Buli and Feng Hua were two, one got twenty-nine, and the other twenty-seven. It can be seen that in the huge land of Wanfu, there are countless geniuses.

Venerable Wuyang is completely famous this time, although only Jiang Ping has entered the top ten among the monks brought, but there are still three people who have entered the Yuan Dan Division, I have to say that Venerable Wuyang has made a lot of contributions.

As for what benefits Venerable Wuyang had gained, Jiang Ping had no way of knowing, and after staying in an unknown courtyard for seven days, Jiang Ping followed Ming Dao to a peach garden.

The stream is murmuring, the peach blossoms are everywhere, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, clusters of rockeries, pavilions and pavilions, Jiangping seems to have returned to Cheng'an County, which is clearly the dress of the rich and noble people in the world.

"Jiang Ping, look less, ask less, it's good for you. ”

Ming Dao saw Jiang Ping's eyes looking into the courtyard vigorously and reminded.

"Senior Mingdao, may I ask what we are going to ......" Jiang Ping couldn't help but ask.

Ming Dao whispered: "Of course it's a Dao person!"

"Daoist, which Daoist?"

"In the Taohuawu, what other Taoist can there be, of course, the towering Tiansheng Taoist. Don't step on the peach blossoms, this is the favorite tree of the Taoist, and if you anger the Taoist, no one can save you. ”

Ming Dao reminded.

"Finally I want to see Tiansheng Daoist!" Jiang Ping was inevitably a little excited in his heart, didn't he participate in the Baifu Competition and Wanfu Competition just to see Tiansheng Daoist?

Why Taoists like peach blossoms and why they live in the inconspicuous peach garden, Jiang Ping doesn't care, he just wants Taoists to pass on a word.

Twists and turns, Jiang Ping followed the Ming Road into a bamboo garden, even the houses are built of yellow bamboo, but this yellow bamboo Jiang Ping feels that its breath is extraordinary, it is actually a spiritual treasure!

Although it is a lower-level spiritual treasure, this is also a spiritual treasure.

Jiang Ping hadn't seen him since he was separated from Venerable Wuyang, and he hadn't even received rewards such as Venerable Wuyang's spiritual treasures, and he didn't even have a spiritual treasure on his body.

In his thoughts, Jiang Ping entered an elegant bamboo house, in which an old man sat on a futon behind a low coffee table, picked up a cyan teapot, poured it into the cup, and the yellow juice flowed into the teacup.

The old man's face is white and beardless, his face is also very delicate, his hair is black and white, he is not an old man, but when he sits there, Jiang Ping only feels that this person is a stubborn stone that has experienced 100,000 years, suffering from vicissitudes.

The years have only left a breath on him, but there is no trace.

"Your name is Jiang Ping?" the man spoke, and an old voice rang in Jiang Ping's ears.

"Me?" Jiang Ping was stunned, Ming Dao saw Jiang Ping stunned, and hurriedly said: "Isn't it you, kneel down and talk!"

Jiang Ping heard Ming Dao's voice, woke up, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Jiang Ping has seen the Taoist. ”

"Kneel!" Ming Dao said as he almost collapsed.

Jiang Ping didn't seem to hear Mingdao's voice reminder, but still bowed.

The old man nodded and said, "Get up and talk back." ”

"Yes. ”

"Mingdao, you go out. ”

"Yes. Ming Dao responded, glared at Jiang Ping, and bowed out.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The old man smiled, and suddenly, there was a fine light in his eyes, which he couldn't see or touch, and shot straight towards Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping had no way to hide, so he had to accept this gaze. The black and white balls in the body were directly hidden, and even Jiang Ping didn't notice a single thing.

"Daoist ......" Jiang Ping said.

Tiansheng Daoren's face smiled even more, "Sure enough, you were born less than a hundred years old, I'm afraid you are not even eighty years old, right?"

Jiang Ping replied respectfully: "The younger generation has indeed not reached the age of old age. ”

"Very good, as long as you break through to the false baby realm, you will have a fifty or sixty percent chance of refining the Snow God Pill. "Tiansheng Dao is humane.

Jiang Ping was surprised: "Senior, why are you so confident in your junior? Jiang Ping was in the cave mansion, refining more than ten times and all ended in failure. ”

Tiansheng Daoist laughed, stood up from the futon, stretched out his hand, and the tea poured in front of him flew smoothly in front of Jiang Ping, "Taste my newly picked tea, this water is from the glacier of Snow Lotus Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years, and only one drop is drawn from 10,000 catties, which is a great tonic for the minds of you little monks!"

"Mind?"

"I see that you are less than a hundred years old, a fellow practitioner of the dual Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen is not weak, the mind is stable, and the divine sense is also strong, but after refining the Snow God Pill, your Yuan Shen is still lacking a point, and this cup of tea is enough to make your Yuan Shen go further. Drink it, are you worried that the old man will poison the tea?"

"Poisoning? No, no, Jiang Ping didn't dare, Jiang Ping just ......" Jiang Ping took a sip, only to feel that the tip of his nose was fragrant, and there was saliva in his mouth, which made Jiang Ping amazed.

He raised his head and drank it all, and the tea flowed around the meridians in his body, and rushed directly towards the two primordial gods in the middle dantian! Jiang Ping was startled, but he did not stop it, and let the tea rush to the two primordial gods, and the tea turned into rain and fell, pouring on the two primordial gods, and the primordial gods were like emperors seeing good looks, and perverts seeing beautiful women.

After a long time, Jiang Ping came back to his senses, and when he saw Tiansheng Daoist looking at him funny, he hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

A small cup of tea is nothing to Tiansheng Daoist, but for him, it is a big step forward.

It brings an effect, which cannot be achieved by thousands of bear essence pills.

"You don't have to thank me, I gave you this pill, mainly because I want you to better refine the pill for me. Okay, you go down, first break through to the fake infant monk, and then refine the Snow God Pill. Tiansheng Daoren shook his head.

Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment, and when the Tiansheng Daoist saw his expression, he asked, "Do you have anything else?"

Jiang Ping immediately bowed and saluted, "Don't dare to deceive your predecessors, in fact, Jiang Ping's participation in the Spirit Pill Master Competition has other plans." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Jiang Ping decided to say it, after all, it was for the emperor, not a selfish request.

"Jiang Ping once had the honor of meeting a senior who was unfathomable in cultivation, and before he died, he asked the junior to find an empress named Jinyi, and instructed the junior to convey a word, and asked the senior to help. ”

Suddenly, Tiansheng Daoren's expression changed, and his fierce aura surged, Jiang Ping suddenly felt that the amiable old man in front of him suddenly turned into a terrifying immortal, and the terrifying aura came tyrannically, Jiang Ping tried his best to resist, and he couldn't stop the clothes on his body from tearing inch by inch, the skin and flesh were scratched with blood, and in just three breaths, Jiang Ping's whole person turned into a bloody person, and there was almost no good meat on his body.

"Phew!"

Tiansheng Daoist highlighted a breath of turbidity, Jiang Ping only felt that the storm in front of him suddenly stopped, and the pain in his body surged towards his heart.

Tiansheng Daoist waved his hand, and a spiritual energy gushed out, turning into energy and pounced on Jiang Ping's body, turning into a drop of immortal liquid, smoothing the injuries on Jiang Ping's body one by one, and there was no trace of the slightest scar for a moment.

Jiang Ping glanced at it, his magic weapon-level clothes were in tatters, so he had to take out a body from the storage bag and put it on, and continued to stand respectfully in place.

"You know the name of Master Jinyi, obviously you are not lying, I don't know who that emperor is?"

"Do you know that the Lord is the Emperor?" Jiang Ping asked.

"Nonsense, except for the emperor, who would dare to say that let someone else bring a message to the empress!" Tiansheng Daoist said angrily.

Jiang Ping turned the corner, smiled bitterly, and hurriedly said, "That lord calls himself 'Emperor Mu'." ’

"Sure enough, it's his old man, no, dying? You mean, Emperor Mu's old man ......"""