Chapter 83, Reverse Scales?

After Yu Ping returned from Qingfeng Mountain.

He didn't choose to go to Tianfeng Mountain to find Wang Bao, but just sent him a transmission note with the newly collared sect transmission note.

After a moment's thought, he turned around and entered the deepest cultivation chamber in the dojo.

"Ping'er, I have some refining herbs for you, and you don't have to send me food for these two days, I have to practice for two days. Yu Ping said to Ping'er and gave her some herbs that he didn't need anymore.

"Don't worry, I won't let the flies bother you, and if it comes, I'll eat it." Ping'er stuck out her tongue and said as if reassuring, taking the herb from Yu Ping.

Yu Ping smiled knowingly.

Entering the cultivation secret room, Yu Ping activated the hidden spirit talisman, and then sat cross-legged to calm himself.

From the suppression of the Law Enforcement Hall by the Five Elements Sealing Heavenly Tower, to the recovery after taking the strange pill given by Guo Hang after being injured in the earthquake and taking his physical body to the next level, Yu Ping found that his ability to control the Sword Grass had increased at least several times.

If it was as before, when facing the inexplicable sense of crisis in the inner gate of Qingfeng Mountain, the sword grass would have already broken out of the body, but Yu Ping found that although he couldn't completely control the sword grass, he was also like being able to communicate, so that the grass would not grow on his body;

The shock that Yao Shaosi patted on his shoulder came purely from the physical body, which was related to Yu Ping's body refining all year round, but Yu Ping knew that it also had a lot to do with that pill.

It is normal for the body to be strong and respond to the outside world, but it is not normal to be able to concentrate on the shock independently;

This is equivalent to the physical body being able to resist itself, and Yu Ping certainly won't know that his physical strength has reached a new height.

It just so happened that Xu He'an would have to take two days to get out, and he also wanted to try to see if he could really separate the two sword grasses from his body and fulfill that promise.

Yu Ping, who had been sitting for a long time, began to mobilize the power of the black veins as before.

It's just that there is no longer any power of the black veins in the body, as if after being occupied by the sword grass magpie, the light spots in the black veins seem to have been swallowed by the sword grass.

On the contrary, the sword grass came out one by one, from the virtual to the real, from the grass to the sword, quickly occupying the cultivation room, floating neatly in the air, as if ready to go.

After a while, I saw that the secret room was like black smoke billowing out, like countless slender black dragons tumbling up and down around Yu Ping, and the sword grass moved regularly under the control of Yu Ping's divine sense, either up or down, or around Yu Ping flying in circles.

In the cultivation secret room, which was not very large, Yu Ping did not feel crowded.

As Yu Ping expected, his control over Sword Grass has changed dramatically.

After counting carefully, no more, no less ninety-nine sword grasses turned into black swords, which could move at will, and could be separated or closed together to form different shapes and weapons;

I saw Yu Ping grasp a giant sword and dance, and instantly turned into a slender black fly, and after a while, it seemed to be wearing a big black robe.

In addition to the relatively large consumption of divine consciousness, it doesn't take half a point of true qi to drive the sword grass at all, and Yu Ping plays well.

"Although the power of the black vein is gone, the sword grass is a better killer. ”

Yu Ping had a satisfied smile on his face.

It's just that when Yu Ping was tired of playing, he wanted to try to put the two sword grasses that could be easily controlled into the storage bag, but he found that he still couldn't do anything, obviously he was able to control the sword grass, but when Yu Ping was about to put it in the storage bag, it instantly slipped out of his hand, and instantly turned into nothingness.

When Yu Ping made another move, Jian Cao was like an aggrieved child, although it would still automatically fly into the palm of his hand, but there was a look of extreme disbelief in his divine consciousness.

"Could it be that this sword grass has spiritual wisdom, how can it be done?" Yu Ping said to himself as he looked at the two sword grasses in his hand.

Yu Ping couldn't think of any way, he couldn't tell Xu Ping'an, if you want to get it, just pick two of them!

Moreover, Yu Ping didn't want to expose the fact that he had ninety-nine sword grasses in front of people, at least Xu Ping'an.

Sighing softly, Yu Ping, whose divine sense had been exhausted, retracted his divine sense.

The sword grass, which was no longer in control, was voluntarily rushing towards Yu Ping's chest one by one, returning to the black veins like a bird returning to its nest.

It's just that!

Suddenly, a vision struck!

I saw a golden light shoot out from the stone ornament on his chest, wrapping the two sword grasses in it, preventing them from entering Yu Ping's body, and the other sword grasses disappeared like panicked fish.

Yu Ping was shocked by this sudden abnormality, and felt a pain in his chest, like a knife cut, and as if he was blown by a strong wind, and involuntarily took two steps back;

Yu Ping stretched out his hand and wiped his chest, fortunately he was not injured, but the discomfort caused by Jian Cao's extreme rush into Yu Ping's body as if he suddenly saw something terrifying.

At this time, Yu Ping could still feel their horror as if they were in the same mind.

The two sword grasses wrapped in golden light were full of black light, constantly struggling and scurrying in the golden light, changing into different sharp weapon shapes;

It's just that no matter how hard Sword Grass struggles, it still can't break free from the golden light.

"Isn't it exactly the same as the golden light that locks your black veins? Yu Ping thought secretly.

Yu Ping didn't understand why this golden light, which depended on him for good and evil, trapped the two sword grasses;

At the same time, he became more curious about the body protection dragon qi in this Wu Jing's mouth.

It's just that the golden light in the black veins is very beneficial to the sword grass, why should they be prevented from returning to the black veins at this time?

"Two!!" Yu Ping suddenly thought of something.

After a few breaths, the sword grass stopped struggling, and the black light on them dimmed a lot.

But Yu Ping felt a pain in his heart strangely, as if something was missing, he involuntarily took two steps forward, and his fingers pressed against the golden light.

Suddenly the vision arose again!

I only felt that my fingers were numb, as if there were two black lights rushing out of my storage bag and spirit beast bag, like two newborn dragon scales, and then passed into my body through the tips of my fingers, and entered the black veins, and as if I heard the golden light come from the golden light, "Tsk! "Praise.

"Dragon's Reverse Scale, is it Dragon Scale?" Yu didn't make a fuss about this illusory voice anymore, but could this sword grass be dragon scales? Yu Ping thought secretly.

Yu Ping blinked his eyes and looked at the sword grass in the golden light, which was obviously in the shape of grass, and the two sword grasses were still there, but they slowly changed back to the shape of pentagonal black leaves;

And it clearly feels like a lack of spirituality, a dying appearance.

"Strange thing!" After Yu Ping opened the storage bag and the spirit beast bag, the corners of his mouth twitched and said, it turned out that more than half of the things in the storage bag were missing, what herbs, spirit stones and other strange things were all gone, and the red sail snakes and black-bellied snakes that had eaten the same kind of mutation in the spirit beast bag all disappeared.

"Could it be that you were eaten by the black veins again?" Yu Ping pondered.

But Yu Ping was immediately shocked by the changes in front of him, only to see that the golden light disappeared in an instant, and the pentagonal-shaped sword grass "dingdong" sounded, like a piece of iron falling to the ground.

Yu Ping picked up the two sword grasses on the ground, cold and heavy, as heavy as holding two pieces of fine iron in his hands, but they were like grass and not grass, nor metal.

With a movement of his divine sense, the two sword grasses instantly entered the storage bag.

After repeating it a few times, Yu Ping was sure that the two sword grasses were really put into the storage bag.

"How could it be ?......," Yu Ping exclaimed in his heart.

At this time!

In addition to Yu Ping, two surprised voices sounded.

One of them comes from the platform mountain in the sect.

I only heard that Huang Reliable, who had often been like an old hen lying on his stomach after returning from the Hengduan Mountain Range, was sitting in the traction array next to the lawn, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Changming Mountain.

said suspiciously: "This stinky boy is tossing again, pickling more game is the right thing." ”

But seeing that he pondered for a while, he spread his divine consciousness throughout the Luoxia Sect, including Yu Ping, who activated the Hidden Spirit Talisman, in his divine consciousness.

I saw Huang Reliable shook his head and continued to close his eyes.

Another sound of surprise came from a small private school in the outer city of the imperial capital.

In the imperial capital, where there are no more than thousands of miles away from Luoxia Sect, a middle-aged Confucian student is holding a book in his hand.

The three children, two men and one woman, were listening intently to the Confucian scholar's speech;

But suddenly I heard a sentence that was not in line with the teaching bull just now: "It's still too early, too weak!"

"Old Master Guo, what is too early, too weak! Is it that golden immortal who will come to teach us earlier? Not early! We are very big. A chubby dun asked excitedly.

"Liu Dajin, just you are naughty. Another little boy next to him glared at the little chubby dun and said.

"You have been good, so that you are not good. Hmph, be careful I beat you to death. Liu Dajin stretched out a chubby hand and said.

"Come on, who's afraid of puppies. Huo Di, the little boy who told Zeng Congliang, stood up, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight.

Liu Dajin also clenched his fists without showing weakness, treating the master in the classroom as an air-like existence, and when he was about to fight.

"Old Master Guo, is there really a fairy?" The crisp and ethereal voice sounded, and the little girl who had not spoken suddenly asked the Confucian student. The eyes shone brightly.

When Liu Dajin and Zeng Congliang heard this voice, they also stopped arguing and looked at Old Master Guo.

"Yes!"