After feeling everything in his body and checking that there was nothing else abnormal, Qin Ping stood up and looked at the statue of the old man again. [Ran^Text^Library] []

At this moment, the statue of the old man has undergone great changes, originally it seemed that there was coercion, but at this time the coercion was no longer there, and there were even tiny cracks on this statue, as if they could be shattered at any time.

The statue of the old man no longer has a look, it looks like an ordinary stone statue at a glance, but it is more vicissitudes, it looks more ancient, and the old man has no coercion in his eyes, and he will no longer feel anything after looking at him.

Looking at this scene, Qin Ping sighed lightly, he had nothing to do with this old man, but the other party invisibly gave him such a creation, and at this moment, seeing the other party's statue like this, he could only sigh.

"Senior, thank you!"

Qin Ping clenched his fists and bowed deeply to the statue of the old man, he was very grateful in his heart, if there was no help from the old man, he would definitely have to spend a lot of effort to recover his body, at this moment his eyes flashed, and he turned around and was about to leave.

But at this time, his body was shocked, and he didn't look back, Qin Ping walked out of the forbidden place of Luo Yun Sect step by step, and at the same time, a word echoed in his ears from the statue of the old man that seemed to be condensed with the last trace of vitality.

"It's been a long time...... The old man has forgotten who he is...... I only know that everyone in the world is called an old man, the devil's ...... Nine Evil Soul Ancestor Blood Soul Son!"

This sentence not only made Qin Ping feel the vicissitudes of life, but also the endless sense of loneliness, when his mood fluctuated, he seemed to experience the loneliness of the old man, and the whole person also became melancholy.

"Demon Dao...... Who wants to enter the devil, but forced by the situation, forced to be helpless, just like the predecessors of the blood soul, presumably his life is also tortuous and bumpy, there is no right or wrong in the world, but if there are more people, it is right, and if there are less, it is wrong......"

At this moment, Qin Ping had some understanding of these, but he still didn't understand some of them thoroughly, at this time, he shook his head, walked out of the forbidden place, and walked straight to his room.

After a while, Qin Ping sat cross-legged on the lying floor, the whole person calmed down, feeling everything in his body, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he first entered the Luoyun Sect, at that time he was at a loss, he was very unfamiliar with all this, and he didn't understand Xiuzhen at all.

At this time, although he had the cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining and the body of the thirteenth layer of qi refining, his feeling of Luo Yunzong was even more unfamiliar than before, and he had no sense of belonging.

For the ancestor, he sighed in his heart, he didn't know what to think, and the other people in the Luo Yun Sect, he didn't care, and he wouldn't care, as for Qin Xiao and the others, he also left, he was staying in the Luo Yun Sect now, and he couldn't find a little feeling.

"Perhaps, it's time to get out of here......" Qin Ping muttered in his mouth, after feeling his cultivation at the fifth level of Qi refining, his mind entered the Boundary Breaking Divine Ring in a flash, and it seemed that only by standing here could his heart calm down.

"The outside world must be very dangerous, but with my cultivation at this time, I can't go far, as for the physical body...... It's also a little weak. With a flash of his eyes, Qin Ping made a move with his right hand, and immediately all the Fire Lotus Pills flew to his side.

Xiao Ping sensed Qin Ping's coming, it was excited and immediately flew to Qin Ping's side, looking at Qin Ping's figure of swallowing the Fire Lotus Pill cross-legged, it also circled up and began to cultivate, since the last time it devoured many demon beasts, its cultivation has increased even more, directly to the late stage of Lichen.

Time passed quickly, and five days had passed unconsciously, and in these five days, Qin Ping seemed to have fallen into a demon, and he frantically devoured the Fire Lotus Pill in the Boundary-Breaking Divine Ring all day long, without moving a single step.

One by one, the Fire Lotus Pill was constantly sent into his mouth, turning into a stream of rich spiritual power that spread in his body, constantly improving his cultivation and physical body, and slowly, his cultivation was increasing, but it was very slow, and his physical body was also getting stronger.

In the early morning of the sixth day, at the moment when the first sun rose, Qin Ping, who had been kneeling cross-legged in the Boundary Breaking Divine Ring for several days, opened his eyes for the first time, and when a ray of essence shot out, he stood up, and a seventh-layer cultivation of qi refining emanated from his body, but there were ripples echoing around him, which was the power of the flesh.

"The Fire Lotus Pill refined by Si Chen's hand is very strange, the spiritual power contained in this elixir is already comparable to the elixir swallowed by a monk in the late stage of Lichen, I didn't expect that I wouldn't feel the slightest discomfort under the devouring of Qi refining and cultivation......"

"After devouring more than a dozen bottles of Fire Lotus Pill and more than a hundred pills, only the cultivation has reached the seventh layer of qi refining, but the physical body has the power of the peak of the early stage of leaving the dust, as for the improvement of cultivation, it has reached a bottleneck, even if there are more pills, it will not be able to break through, this requires chance, and the physical body is restrained by cultivation, and it cannot continue to ......."

However, before leaving, he had to refine the magic weapon again, otherwise he would not be able to be handy in the fight.

Qin Ping sat down cross-legged, grabbed his right hand in the air, and when a cold aura filled the air, a snow-white spear appeared in his hand, it was the Ice Flame Spear.

"The Ice Flame Spear was specially created for me by Si Chen with the Extreme Ice Flame, and it is a fusion of my hard work, you can do whatever you want when you use it, but you don't have to sacrifice it, but it lacks the addition of the Extreme Ice Flame, I don't know if this Ice Flame Gun will dissipate......"

Qin Ping's eyes flashed, put away the ice flame spear, patted the Qiankun bag, and took out a bronze shield, which was the defensive magic weapon snatched from Li Pohe, which had been damaged by Qin Ping's punch at the beginning, which showed that its defense was strong.

This bronze shield was three feet in size, bronze all over, exuding a faint aura, Qin Ping's eyes were fixed on the shield, his hands immediately pinched, and one after another marks appeared, constantly falling into the bronze shield, removing the remaining marks left by Li Pohe on the shield.

During this period, the bronze shield continued to emit bronze light, as if it was confronting Qin Ping, if it was controlled by Li Pohe, Qin Ping would have to use some means, but this ownerless thing could not support it for too long.

That is, with a stick of incense, the bronze shield emitted a hum, revealing a strong light floating in front of Qin Ping, and at the same time, Qin Ping also had a faint connection with the bronze shield in his heart.

Putting away the bronze shield, Qin Ping's face turned slightly pale, after all, with his current cultivation of qi refining, it was not easy to successfully imprint the bronze shield, with a move of his right hand, a bottle of Fire Lotus Pill immediately flew from a distance, Qin Ping poured out one and swallowed it in his mouth, and digested it cross-legged.

An hour later, as Qin Ping's eyes opened, the paleness on his face was gone, and it returned to normal without pause, Qin Ping patted the Qiankun bag again and took out a dark black mirror, a mirror that he had never used from beginning to end.

This mirror was the Haotian Mirror he had chosen before entering the Death Canyon at that time, this Haotian Mirror had only been slightly refined once in his hands, and was finally refined once by Si Chen, making it easier for Qin Ping to use, but Qin Ping didn't have the right time to use it.

"Haotian Mirror, Si Chen once said that this thing is incomplete, not complete, and with today's incompleteness, it can still be imprisoned for some time, why is such a thing against the sky in Luoyun Sect, and no one takes it away......"

Qin Ping looked at Haotian Mirror, his eyes flashed, and he had many questions in his heart, he would not doubt Si Chen's words, but he always had a feeling that he couldn't see through this Luo Yun Sect, as if everything was beneficial to him.

Shaking his head, Qin Ping no longer thought about this, looking at the Haotian Mirror in his hand, he pinched it, and shot out a stream of spiritual power to integrate into it, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which was absorbed by the Haotian Mirror in the blink of an eye, and the dark black light on it flickered.

After a while, as the blood mist disappeared, the dark black light of the Haotian Mirror also began to dim, Qin Ping's eyes flashed, and he bit the tip of his tongue again and sprayed the blood mist, and so on, until three days later, Qin Ping no longer knew how many mouthfuls of blood mist he spewed, and the Haotian Mirror in front of him was no longer all dark black, but slowly had a trace of blood.

An hour passed, Qin Ping's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were closed, his knees were crossed, and the Fire Lotus Pills were swallowed by him, repairing his body, and in front of him floated the Haotian Mirror that shimmered with dark black light, which was surrounded by blood from time to time.

A day later, Qin Ping opened his tired eyes, his eyes were full of excitement, he could feel that the power of the Haotian Mirror had begun to be discovered by him, with a move of his right hand, he gently held the Haotian Mirror, and the moment he touched it, a strange feeling suddenly appeared, he felt that this Haotian Mirror was originally his own, and at this moment it was just a matter of returning to its original owner.

This feeling is strange and inexplicable.

Standing up, Qin Ping held the Haotian Mirror with his right hand, grabbed a bottle of Fire Lotus Pill with his left hand, he immediately threw the Fire Lotus Pill out, in mid-air, Qin Ping's spiritual power poured into the Haotian Mirror, and suddenly the dark black light flickered, and a blood light rushed out, touching the Fire Lotus Pill, only to see the Fire Lotus Pill pause in the air for a while, and then fell.

"There is only one breath of time!" Qin Ping was excited, one breath has been a long time for a monk, and it can often reverse a fight, and one breath is the time of life and death.

And Qin Ping found that the blood light emitted from the Haotian Mirror was actually the blood streak, which made him have a guess.

"One bloodshot can be imprisoned for a breath, if there are multiple bloodshots, will it be imprisoned for a longer time?Or may it have other effects!" Qin Ping's eyes flashed, and he was already full of curiosity about this Haotian Mirror.

Putting away the Haotian Mirror, the excited light in Qin Ping's eyes dissipated and returned to coldness.

"It looks like it's time to leave!" Qin Ping muttered, looking at Xiao Ping, who had already opened his eyes on the side, he smiled lightly, reached out and touched its head, and left the Boundary Breaking Divine Ring in Xiao Ping's happy hiss.

Not long after, Qin Ping came to the main hall of Luoyun Sect, looking at the busy bodies of the disciples in the main hall and the cultivation of the disciples around him, his mood did not fluctuate, and he experienced ups and downs, which made his mentality change a lot, and his heart was even colder.

"Luo Yun Sect, there are a lot of secrets, when I am successful in cultivation, I will come back!" Qin Ping remembered the statue of the forbidden land of Luo Yun Sect, and he suddenly had the illusion that he couldn't see through this sect and the ancestor.

After a while, Qin Ping turned around and left, going to his own path!