"This ...... It's ......"

Qin Ping was dumbfounded, he was already speechless, staring blankly at the strange gas in the old man's palm, his mind roared, there were tens of millions of thunderbolts exploding, making his heart buzz, his body trembled, and he involuntarily took a step back. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Above this gas, he felt an unimaginable breath of blood and evil, and the intensity of these breaths shocked him.

The moment the strange gas appeared in the palm of the old man's hand, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and a terrifying aura emanated from these gases and spread to the surroundings, causing the space to vibrate.

There are more and more strange gases on the old man's palms, one, ten, hundred, thousand...... Until the end, more than 10,000 gases appeared, swimming quietly in the old man's palm, they were very small, but they looked terrifying.

His expression moved, it seemed that more than 10,000 gases were the limit of the old man, he threw his right hand forward, and suddenly the gas in his hand flew out, suddenly becoming several times larger in the air, each with the thickness of a finger, more than 10,000 gases, circling and flying in the air, this scene looked extremely amazing.

More than 10,000 gases swirled in the air, covering the sky, sometimes blood-colored, sometimes gray, looking gloomy and depressing from a distance, the color was constantly changing, as if the heavens and the earth were also changing.

Suddenly, the strange gas that had been calmly circling in the air immediately stopped, and suddenly went straight to the jungle below the old man's body, covering the sky and the ground like a rainbow, sometimes like a blood-colored cloud, sometimes like a gray cloud.

These gases seemed to have spirituality, and when they were far away, they frantically pounced on the surrounding bushes and beasts, as if they were hungry and thirsty to the extreme, and wanted to devour these living creatures, and under the devouring of more than 10,000 gases, all the living things around them were rapidly reduced.

Qin Ping looked at the scene in front of him, his expression changed rapidly, and his heart was shocked to the extreme, he now found that compared to this magic spell, all the divine powers he possessed were actually inconsiderable, and they could not be compared with it at all.

While he was thinking about it, suddenly his expression changed greatly, and in his eyes, at this moment, there was a gas that came straight to him, and the speed was so fast that he was no longer in a hurry.

When Qin Ping's cold sweat broke out, the gas that rushed straight towards him penetrated into his body in an instant, and devoured it frantically, and soon Qin Ping felt a terrifying suction coming from this gas, frantically absorbing everything in his body, whether it was flesh and blood or divine consciousness, and everything in his body was being quickly sucked up, as if he would soon become a white bone.

It's just that, all of a sudden, he found that no matter how the gas in his body devoured, his flesh and divine consciousness were not sucked away, but only the feeling of being sucked out.

"It's strange that such a horrible pull didn't suck everything out of me...... Could it be that I am not a real physical body at this moment?" Qin Ping had a faint guess in his heart, and after a while, he looked at the gas and returned in vain and left.

However, the shock in his heart had not yet dissipated, and he saw that under the devouring of more than 10,000 gases, the surrounding jungle trees, trees, and even beasts that originally seemed endless had all disappeared in just a few breaths.

Qin Ping stood there, as if he was the only living creature left in the world, the pupils in his eyes constricted, looking at these strange gases wandering around, his heart was shocked, and even several gases passed through his body, all of which were in vain.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of the old man's hand, the strange gases that were swimming around Qin Ping immediately stopped, and they flew straight to the old man's palm and disappeared.

"Back then, the old man inadvertently killed a person, this person was full of evil, felt his anger and killing intent before his death, the old man was frightened, and then hundreds of years, with the old man killing countless people, this heart was even stronger......

The old man's eyes flashed, and for the first time, he said something other than magic.

"With blood as the form, with the soul as the guide, one is worth a treasure, and ten thousand ways are the supreme of the same generation, but even the old man does not know how many of its ultimate paths, this technique is comparable to the peak of the devil's way, refining with blood, condensing with the soul, the old man divides it into three layers, called it ...... Nine Bloods and Nine Souls!"

"Nine Bloods and Nine Souls!" Qin Ping's eyes flashed, this name made him feel bloody, he felt cruel, with the divine power condensed by the blood and soul of the monk, this technique was too rebellious, he was shocked when he thought about it, and looked at the old man with his eyes.

After casting these three supernatural powers, the old man didn't seem to use other supernatural powers, and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking up at the sky above, his expression calm, as if he was waiting for something.

It didn't take long, and only a few hours later, between the rolling clouds in the sky, a withered yellow book slowly fell down, fell in front of the old man, and was caught in his hand, it was the Shadow Nine Steps Technique!

The Shadow Nine-Step Technique immediately dissipated in the old man's hands, turning into a little light and entering the old man's body, after a while, the old man turned his head slightly, and calmly his gaze fell on Qin Ping, and with a move of his right hand, Qin Ping's body flew away uncontrollably, landing on the top of the mountain, standing behind the old man.

"There is your breath above the nine steps of the shadow, it must be fated with me, and the creation of this place today belongs to you!" The old man did not turn around, and spoke lightly, his voice vicissitudes.

Looking at the old man's back, Qin Ping felt both nervous and awe-inspiring, but he had a few questions, but he hesitated to ask, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and suddenly spoke.

"Junior Qin Ping, dare to ask the senior's Dao number?Why is your statue placed in the forbidden land of Luo Yunzong?What do you have to do with Luo Yunzong?" As soon as Qin Ping opened his mouth, he asked three questions, and after he finished speaking, he stood there and looked at the old man and stopped talking.

Hearing Qin Ping's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed memories, revealing the vicissitudes of life, looking at the sky, Qin Ping's words seemed to set off extremely long memories in his mind.

"Road No. ......"

"Luo Yunzong...... Forbidden Land ......"

After being silent for a long, long time, the old man looked at the sky, his face suddenly aged a lot, and when the memories in his eyes were revealed, he waved the sleeve of his right hand casually, and suddenly Qin Ping's expression changed, and his body collapsed and dissipated.

In the depths of the forbidden land of Luo Yun Sect, Qin Ping's body lay there quietly.

Suddenly, Qin Ping's eyes suddenly opened, he sat up suddenly, and after checking his body, his eyes looked at the statue of the old man, and his eyes showed doubts, "Hallucination?"

When Qin Ping was puzzled, the statue of the old man immediately trembled, flashing with a dazzling light, which attracted Qin Ping's attention.

As the light of the statue became brighter and brighter, all these rays of light poured into the center of the old man's eyebrows, and after a while, he suddenly flew out and went straight to Qin Ping, instantly integrating into his body, sinking into his dantian, and turning into a ray of light.

With the appearance of this light, the originally dry body in Qin Ping's body seemed to be nourished in an instant, and gradually, infinite spiritual power was emitted from that light, and as soon as these spiritual powers appeared, they directly integrated into Qin Ping's dantian and integrated into all parts of his body, making Qin Ping's body suddenly rich in spiritual power.

Such a change made Qin Ping's heart very happy, and under the excitement, he found that his cultivation was condensing, his divine consciousness was recovering, and the power of his physical body had also been improved under this infinite spiritual power, and spiritual power fluctuations were also emitted everywhere in his body.

At this moment, his body is like a rice field that has long since dried up, nourished by the water source, although it cannot grow rice and wheat immediately, but it provides an environment for planting rice and wheat.

The spiritual power is endless, constantly filling his body, slowly restoring his broken cultivation, and gradually repairing his physical body.

In his dantian, because it is closest to the light, this place is the most intense place of spiritual power, in his dantian, at this time, there are two whirlpools, originally they have been dimmed, as if they are about to dissipate, but with the appearance of this rich spiritual power, these two whirlpools are slowly recovering.

That was Qin Ping's flame vortex and thunder vortex, which was the foundation of his immortal golden body and physical body cultivation, under this rich spiritual power, the flame vortex slowly rotated, and one after another flames also dispersed, permeating all directions.

Although the thunder vortex is also rotating, it is much slower than the flame vortex, after all, the body of thunder silver is much stronger than the body of fire copper, and at this moment, in the rotation, thunder is also slowly appearing, surrounding the thunder vortex, making a sizzling electric sound.

Qin Ping closed his eyes and felt the refreshing feeling brought to him by this spiritual power with his heart, he had also exhaled spiritual power into his body before, but he couldn't absorb it, but at this moment, this spiritual power could be integrated into his body by itself, this phenomenon made him excited in his heart and full of confidence in the future.

After a pillar of incense, with Qin Ping's frantic absorption, the light dimmed a little, and finally no spiritual power was emitted, and suddenly collapsed into a complex piece of information that poured into Qin Ping's mind.

This information is the introduction of the Lost Nine Fists and the Nine Bloods and Nine Souls, the Lost Nine Fists is a profound technique, which needs to be comprehended to a certain extent before it can be used, even if Qin Ping obtains its mantra and essence, if he does not comprehend, he will not be able to use it.

And the Nine Bloods and Nine Souls are even more bizarre, he doesn't need to cultivate, he just needs to condense it in killing, or the only way for it to cultivate is to ...... Slaughter!

"Nine blood and nine souls, the stronger the killing intent, the easier it is to condense it, those gases are originally bloody qi, condensed with blood and soul, this magic ...... Very strong!"

At the same time, in Qin Ping's feelings, it was as if there was an extra thing in his body, and this thing was invisible and invisible, but Qin Ping knew that it was the realm of creation, and it could not be found due to the problem of cultivation, and it could be displayed when it reached a certain level.

After understanding this, he closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body.

"The divine sense has recovered, but it is very weak, and the cultivation in the body has begun to exist, but it is only the fifth layer of qi refining, and the power of the physical body has also recovered somewhat, and at this moment, there is also a power equivalent to the thirteenth layer of qi refining!" A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Ping's mouth, as long as he could cultivate, he would have time to become strong.

"There is a bottleneck in cultivation, and it will be more difficult to cultivate, but not in the physical body, there is no bottleneck in the physical body, and there is still a foundation in my body, and I only need spiritual power to break through. Qin Ping's eyes flashed, and he made up his mind.

The cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining is very weak, but his physical body is already the thirteenth layer of qi refining, and it is not comparable to ordinary people among low-level cultivators.

The divine consciousness entered the body again, he carefully observed the repair problem in the body, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and after the divine consciousness turned, it came to the blood.

"Those red substances...... It's gone!"

Qin Ping didn't know anything about this red substance, it was formed after the Canglong spirit body was broken, and the effect was very anti-heaven, it could recondense the flesh and blood, reunite the blood, and if it was used for cultivation, it would be comparable to any elixir.

These Qin Ping didn't know that his cultivation and physical recovery also had a lot to do with these substances, if he only relied on that huge spiritual power, he would definitely not be able to recover, so these were all formed by chance.