Chapter 5 Bronze Mirror
Lu Ping slowly retracted his work and spit out a mouthful of reddish air. This is the poison of the blood-purifying pill. He threw the discarded spirit stone in his hand and felt the power of the bloodline that was about to break through to the late seventh layer. Lu Ping felt slightly excited.
In yesterday's test with Li Cheng, Lu Ping saw a flaw in Li Cheng in the 22nd move, counterattacked in one fell swoop, took the initiative, attacked eight moves in a row, and in the 30th move, locked Li Cheng's spear, He slashed his wrist with a sword, forcing Li Cheng to abandon his gun and admit defeat.
This time, between the rise of the rabbit and the falcon, the offense and defense changed positions. Li Cheng, who was just as imposing as a rainbow, lost in an instant. Not only was he stunned by the disciples applauded by Li Cheng at first, but also the top disciples and Liu Xianchang. The deputy was also surprised. Several disciples with the same cultivation base as Lu Ping looked at Lu Ping with deep vigilance.
Lu Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed he was too pushy.
Originally, according to the past, Lu Ping just made Li Cheng suffer, and seeing blood was no big deal, but Lu Ping saw something Li Cheng didn't see on Liu Xianchang's face as early as when Li Cheng challenged himself. , so it didn't do anything ruthless.
Sure enough, Liu Xianchang saw that the two sides were not damaged, and the cutting-edge strength in the competition would not be damaged, and Lu Ping's eyes were suddenly very kind. According to the past practice, after Liu Xianchang instructed the morning exercise, he left Lu Ping alone for guidance.
This time, even the eldest disciple and the second disciple showed envious expressions. Guide alone, open a small stove! That is to say, several senior brothers had a chance when their cultivation base broke through the eighth floor. When the senior and second senior brothers broke through the ninth floor, Liu Xian was overjoyed and gave guidance once again. The rest were only the fourth senior sister because of the family and Liu Xianchang. Jiaohou, just like the two seniors, got two opportunities for individual guidance.
After calming down, Lu Jing quietly meditated on what Liu Xianchang had explained to him.
The purpose of cultivation, in the eyes of the vast majority of cultivators, is naturally to prolong one's lifespan, or even reach the illusory realm of longevity. However, having a long lifespan does not mean that monks can live safely to the end of their lives. To protect monks from accidents on the way to pursue longevity, various spells have emerged as the times require.
After a long period of practice and development by monks, these techniques of protecting longevity have been divided into four realms: law, technique, potential, and intention.
Beginners learn all kinds of spells according to the requirements of the professor, draw tigers according to cats, know what they are and don't know why, which is called "dharma" realm.
After that, study the spells diligently, practice makes perfect, erase the rut, the axe chisel gradually disappears, and the moves and the rules are suitable for one's body, which is called "art". Liu Xian's cultivation in the long hemolysis period has only reached the "art" level now.
After reaching the third level, the cultivator obtains the rationale for the use of spells. The spells are combined with the exercises they have cultivated, and they are inside and outside of each other. During the casting process, the cultivators can maximize the power of the exercises they have cultivated through spells, even exceeding the spells themselves. the power that can be achieved. The monks at this level follow the law in their words, as if the general trend is the trend, and they cannot compete with them, so it is called the "potential" environment.
As for the highest "intention" realm, even Liu Xianchang only heard its name and didn't know how to explain it.
Liu Xianchang not only informed Lu Ping of the four realms of magic, but also patiently explained to Lu Ping his cultivation experience in the "art" realm, and then answered some cultivation problems for Lu Ping before giving up.
An hour later, Lu Pingcai returned to his room under the envious eyes of everyone, and the same for the next two days.
The days of concentrating on cultivation always passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the month. The advanced assessment for third-level disciples would begin the next day, and three days later, the year-end competition for second-level disciples would begin.
Lu Ping sold out the talismans painted this month on the market as usual, and weighed the bag containing the spirit stones with a satisfied smile on his face.
The assessment is only to check the cultivation level. Three days is enough, but the competition is different. Moreover, this time it is also the five-year promotion competition. Not only are the disciples working hard and wanting to compete for the first place; For self-interest,
Participate in it secretly. What's more, there are rumors that the True Spirit faction will increase the rewards for the winners in this competition.
It is precisely because of these reasons that Lu Ping's talisman business has become more prosperous, and Lu Ping will naturally not suffer. He immediately increased the price of talismans, but the supply is still in short supply.
Looking at the more than a dozen more spirit stones in his hand than usual, Lu Ping's heart became alive again. After deducting cultivation and other uses, the remaining spirit stones could buy another magic weapon!
Another reason for this idea is that Lu Ping's cultivation base has reached the late seventh floor. This is also due to Liu Xianchang's extra guidance, and of course, it is also related to Lu Ping's three consecutive months of extravagant cultivation.
As usual, Lu Ping had all the preparations he needed for his one-month cultivation after Lieutenant General Fang Shi, and he also bought five Fuling Pills to restore spiritual power and five Fuyuan Pills to treat injuries.
Lu Ping was about to walk towards Duobao Pavilion when he suddenly heard a voice of discussion coming from the front. After walking a few steps, he saw more than a dozen people gathered around and talking a lot.
Out of curiosity, Lu Ping stepped forward and saw that a third-level female disciple from another courtyard was selling a magic weapon.
This instrument is a bronze mirror. There is a mark of Zhenling Sect engraved on the side of the bronze mirror. It is obviously produced by Zhenling Sect, and this often means that the quality of this instrument will not be too high even if it is not top-notch. Difference.
Lu Ping stepped forward and asked, "Sister, how many spirit stones can you sell for this magic weapon?"
When the female disciple heard the words, she glanced at Lu Ping and found that Lu Ping was wearing a mask in Fangshi, but he couldn't see his true face.
Most of the magic weapons used for defense are more expensive, but Lu Ping still felt that the price should be suppressed. After all, this is not a predetermined low-level magic weapon.
"It's too expensive. The magic weapon is only a martial art system. It's not very good. Besides, this magic weapon is probably used for too long by senior sister? Forty spirit stones, how about it?"
The female cultivator glared at Lu Ping and said, "Forty spirit stones, this girl might as well sell them directly to Duobao Pavilion. Fifty spirit stones are more refreshing. If it wasn't for urgent use, why would they be sold at such a low price? I've been saving this for a year. It is only in exchange for the contribution of the sect!"
Lu Ping smiled "hehe" and said, "How about adding five more spirit stones and forty-five spirit stones?"
The female disciple hesitated for a moment and said, "Forty-eight yuan, it can't be any less, otherwise I'll wait for someone else."
Lu Ping turned his head and saw a few people in the distance hurriedly rushing to this side. Thinking about it, he also heard that a senior sister was selling magic tools in the market. They rushed over. Among them were many second-level disciples. Lu Ping also saw the seventh party. The sixth disciple of the team was also among them, so he said, "Deal!"
The female cultivator took Lu Ping's spirit stone and said ruthlessly, "If it wasn't for a middle-grade magic weapon that my senior sister valued, I was afraid that someone would buy it, and I was in a hurry to use the spirit stone, and it wouldn't be cheap for you!" Without looking back, he used his body method and ran towards the Lingbao Pavilion in the center of the square.
Lu Ping put away the magic weapon, looked back at the few people who came behind him, hurriedly separated the crowd, and left Fangshi without looking back.