Since the Four Elephants Sect started a war with the Silver Ring Gate and the Blood Moon Sect, the three sects have also fought each other, but after all, the Four Elephants Sect used to be the main sect in Jiaqing City, even if it is down now, its strength is still quite strong. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Silver Ring Gate and the Blood Moon Faction found that the strength of the two sides was about the same after a few trials, if they were in a hurry, it could only be the end of both defeats, so after the first few fights, the Silver Ring Gate and the Blood Moon Sect fell silent, and the Four Elephants Sect was also happy to suspend the fight, after all, one hit two still felt a little difficult, and of course they were unwilling to cause trouble again when they had a chance to breathe, so the two sides fell into a stalemate stage, although there were still some fights, but it was just a small fight.

Although the war between the Four Elephants Sect and the Silver Ring Gate and the Blood Moon Sect affected all its disciples, and all of them were fighting for the sect, but Zhao Ping was not included, if it had to be affected, it was that Zhao Ping usually did half more chores, after all, now the Four Elephants Sect has turned to multi-line defense, and there is a shortage of manpower, and these chores should fall on the "waste" Zhao Ping.

Coming out with more chores didn't bring much trouble to Zhao Ping, after all, according to Zhao Ping's current strength, these jobs were just trivial to him. Since the start of the war, the two sides have fought each other many times, each with its own victories and defeats, and many disciples have been injured, especially outer disciples like Zhao Ping, who have suffered a large number of casualties.

Looking at the people who were still alive a few days ago suddenly disappeared, Zhao Ping sighed at the insignificance of life, Zhao Ping did not participate in the war because of his strength, but after he thought about it carefully, he felt that he was now half a person in the rivers and lakes no matter what he said, and he was not sure that one day he would be involved in some fights and killings in the rivers and lakes? If he was hung up by others because of his lack of strength, it would be a cup full of coffee tables.

Zhao Ping realized the importance of strength even more, so he cultivated the longevity recipe even harder. Recently, Zhao Ping always had a feeling that the bottleneck of the fourth layer of the longevity recipe was about to break through, but it was stuck in the bottle mouth and could not be broken, which made Zhao Ping a little worried and irritable.

The tired moon hid in the clouds to rest, leaving only a few stars as if to keep watch. The road outside the valley is like a mirror-like river, winding in the thick shadows of the trees, only the leaves rustling by the wind, as if recalling the bustle and busyness of the day.

Zhao Ping felt the coolness in the wind, and the shadow of the night appeared in his heart, and the light sadness permeated the distance. The night that engulfed Huiyang was overflowing with a little starlight, which was the tears drifting in the wind, the farewell of day and night.

The longevity formula is constantly running in the body, and the internal breath in the body is constantly washing the bottleneck of the meridians, this is the fourth time that Zhao Ping has begun to hit the bottleneck of the fourth layer of the longevity formula, but this bottleneck is like a hard stone blocking the road, and it can't be washed away.

After a long time, Zhao Ping sighed helplessly in his heart, and failed again. When he was about to get up, the clear stream that usually recovered his body suddenly appeared in the meridians at this time, and it was not the usual clear stream of fine water, like a flood after the embankment was broken, and it appeared in Zhao Ping's meridians majestically.

This sudden change made Zhao Ping feel overjoyed, felt the majestic power in the meridians, and hurriedly held his breath and condensed, running the elder, with the momentum of moving forward, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and practicing the fourth layer of the elixir.

Seeing that he had finally broken through the fourth layer that his predecessors had not broken through, a wave of ecstasy enveloped Zhao Ping, if he had to use words to describe Zhao Ping's mood at this time, it would be a word "happy".

As soon as he broke through to the fourth layer, Zhao Ping felt a completely different experience from the past. Zhao Ping's senses were raised to a completely unbelievable level. Although it was still in the dark night, Zhao Ping felt like a bright morning, everything in his eyes became extremely clear and bright, and some small items that were not usually seen were now visible in his eyes without hindrance.

Not only did his eyes become clearer than before, but his ears suddenly became extremely sensitive, and all the sounds that he had never heard or cared about before poured into his ears, and everything seemed to be ringing in his ears, so real and clear. The other senses have also become extremely sensitive, and the whole person seems to have been reborn.

In addition, the most important change is that Zhao Ping feels that his spirit has made great progress, and it is estimated that it is not too much of a problem for him to go without sleep for a few days and nights.

Zhao Ping was surprised and delighted by the change in the promotion of the Immortal Recipe to the fourth layer, and he was surprised that he didn't expect that the power of the fourth layer of the Immortal Recipe was so great, it simply broke through his cognition. Happily, this was not in vain in the time he spent insisting on cultivating the Immortal Formula, and when he reached the fourth layer, he had this power, so what would the realm be like after that? This couldn't help but make Zhao Ping think about it.

At this time, Zhao Ping realized that the longevity recipe was not a useless waste cheatbook, but it was only a real slight success to break through to the fourth layer, and the results of the previous breakthroughs were not obvious at all, and they did not break through the fourth layer so completely at all, it was simply reborn and changed by a different person.

In addition to the breakthrough, Zhao Ping couldn't help but murmur in his heart, why can't others break through the fourth layer? The sudden "clear stream" in his body may be the key to his breakthrough this time, but Zhao Ping knows that this is definitely not the decisive factor. Even if there is no "clear stream", Zhao Ping understands that he can break through, but it takes much more time, and the "clear stream" only accelerates the pace of breakthrough.

Looking at himself left and right, Zhao Ping didn't find that he was any different from ordinary people, he also had two eyes, a nose, and no other things, which belonged to the kind that he couldn't find if he threw it into the pile. Zhao Ping, who couldn't figure it out, could only put this matter behind him and concentrate on stabilizing the realm.

In the next few days, Zhao Ping was familiar with the realm he had just improved, and slowly improved his strength. Because of the breakthrough in cultivation, Zhao Ping was in a good mood, swept away the dullness of the past, and met people with a smile on his face, but it made other people's monks confused.

Dusk in late autumn always comes quickly, and before the water vapor evaporated by the sun clears the mountains, the sun sets into the western mountains. So, the wind in the valley carried a heavy coolness, driving the white mist down the mountain, and the shadow of the mountain peak, overwhelmed on the houses, and the shadow became thicker and thicker, gradually blending with the night.

After the breakthrough, Zhao Ping was not in a hurry to cultivate, and he still understood the truth that if he wanted to hurry, he still understood that he had rare time to do chores and then came to the kitchen of the sect, ready to eat some delicious food to treat himself. Spent a few taels of silver and bought two hares with the back kitchen, ready to add their own meals, just walked to the door but was attracted by the sound of a group of people around the door, everyone gathered there as if to say something, Zhao Ping couldn't help but stop in confusion.

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