Chapter 805 Encounter in a Small Town
Although Lu Ping slandered in his heart that it is too rare for a blood Shura to condense a complete miniature spiritual vein, he still quickly waved his hands and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, but what is going on? "
Linglong's lingering anger still persisted, so her mouth was naturally irritated, and she said, "Who told you that your skills are too bad, if you have the cultivation level of the Dharma phase, you can at least condense half of a tiny spiritual vein in your body just now!"
This is the second time that Linglong has complained that Lu Ping's cultivation is too low, and Lu Ping can only listen. Lingbao can only be used in the hands of Dharma monks. Usually, monks in the late stage of alchemy can control Lingbao and they are considered elites. Like Lu Ping, who is able to exert the power of the Lingbao of Opinion 70% to 80%, even some weak and early-stage cultivators may not be able to. pull cattle m
It seems that my cultivation level really needs to be improved, but I have been cultivating for more than a hundred years now, and I am already at the ninth level of forging alchemy. There is still a long way to go to the peak, and it is even more difficult to advance from the alchemy peak to the Dharma phase. The effort spent during this period may be the same as the time I have been practicing now. Even so, with more than two hundred years of cultivation Time is the period of the advanced method, and it is also an unattainable height in the cultivation world.
Lu Ping put aside his thoughts for the time being, and said to Linglong with a smile: "It's not that Linglong can condense too few spiritual veins, but that these Mo Luo are too poor, and a few Mo Luo that are equivalent to the late stage of forging alchemy are added together. At most, one-half of a tiny spiritual vein can be condensed, which is too bad."
Lu Ping paused, and then said: "Even the Blood Asura and the Blood Demon are too bad. Even if I advanced to the phase of the law, I can only condense two miniature spiritual veins..."
Linglong interrupted what Lu Ping said angrily, and said, "Even if you are at the stage of advanced stage, the most spiritual veins that can be condensed from the gorefiend are only a tiny spiritual vein."
Lu Ping was stunned, and said: "Why, didn't you just say that you can condense one from Blood Shura now? If I wait for me to advance to the stage,..."
Linglong let out a cold snort, but said a little embarrassedly: "It's not because of you, but because of Linglong's body."
Linglong saw that Lu Ping was a little stupefied, and then explained: "Linglong is just a spiritual treasure that has survived a thunder calamity, and the body can at most condense a tiny spiritual vein, even if there are more Mo Luo."
"If you can make Linglong survive the second thunder calamity and become a spirit treasure for the second calamity, then Linglong can condense a small spiritual vein by doing more; if you survive the third thunder calamity, as long as there are enough Moluo corpses, Linglong Condensing a medium-sized spiritual vein from them is no problem."
Lu Ping was slightly excited, and then asked: "What if you continue to grow and become a pure yang magic weapon?"
Linglong seemed to have a deep hatred for this master's overreaching,
Unhappily said: "Who knows, if you have the ability, you can ask the ape Taoist. It is said that these magic weapons that can condense the spiritual veins are all passed down from the ape Taoist's natal artifact. Taoists use their own natal artifacts to determine the spiritual veins of the world, and Dingling Shentie is said to be a pure yang magic weapon. The name of Dinglingtie ranks fourth among the several great artifacts of Kaitian, second only to Taoist Peng's Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd, Jiao Taoist's natal sword and Gui Taoist's fortune furnace."
"Determine the spiritual veins of the world?"
Lu Ping looked at Linglong dumbfounded, as if he had just realized that Lingling also had such a powerful lineage, and said: "Doesn't that mean that you may also become the God of Immortality in the future?"
Linglong couldn't remember how many times she rolled her eyes: "We were just imitated, and we wanted to become a pure Yang magic weapon like the god of fixing spirits, even we didn't know it. Have you raised your own magic weapon to a pure Yang magic weapon?"
Linglong paused for a moment, as if she felt that Lu Ping was not enough to be hit, and then added: "There is a seven-treasure thunder gourd in your core space, and that is even more of a disaster. When other spirit treasures are facing thunder calamity, Even if it can't survive, it can be abandoned by the owner. It will rarely hurt the people who assist the Lingbao to survive the thunder calamity. Although the power of this seven-treasure thunder gourd is great, it is itself a target for attracting thunder. I don’t know how many of their masters were involved in the thunder disaster.”
Lu Ping subconsciously passed his spiritual thoughts through the core space, but saw that the Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd was obediently revolving around his golden core at this time, as if he had heard what Linglong said, and it seemed that it was indeed a little more peaceful than usual .
Lu Ping sighed secretly, not knowing whether he should be happy or worried for a while, so he could only say: "There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain, let's take one step at a time!"
A few days later, Lu Ping finally got rid of several waves of Mo Luo's interception from the vast grassland, and came again to the town where human monks gathered after he had just entered the Western Wilderness, and Linglong gradually gathered enough to gather together. The aura needed for two tiny spiritual veins.
This small town has not yet been affected by Mara, but there is already a turmoil here. Many monks in the small town spontaneously organized, and at the same time, many monks sent by other sects formed an alliance headed by Xihuang Temple, preparing to fight against it. Invasion of Mara.
The strength of Mo Luo's invasion this time has obviously exceeded the expectations of all the monks in the Western Wilderness. Its strength can be said to have swept the entire Western Wilderness. The powerful monster races were exterminated, and the white-fronted tiger clan of the three royal families was captured by Mo Luo. I don’t know how many bloodlines can survive, otherwise the white-fronted tiger clan might become extinct Well, the other two royal families, Tianma and Jinpeng, are also too busy to take care of themselves.
After Lu Ping entered the small town, he met a lot of familiar monks, all of whom he had seen in the land of Heyuan that day. Presumably, they all broke through Moluo's interception from the depths of the grassland, and came to this small town to work temporarily. rest.
There have been rumors in the small town about the opening of the Heyuan Land this time. Ma Chenxi's death is no longer a secret. Killing Lei Lao Liu and snatching the bloodstone made Lu Ping's reputation even more legendary.
Other events such as the appearance of the Bihai Spirit Snake, the mid-stage monks of the Tianma tribe who came to Heyuan and hunted down the Koi tribe's Li Tong, Zhang Zhiming from the Xihuang Temple, and Xie Tianyang from the Ziyang Palace are also well-dressed.
Both Li Tong and Zhang Zhiming had the forces of the Koi Clan and the West Desolation Hall nearby to support them, but they were rescued by the ancestors of their respective forces after suffering some losses under the hands of the two mid-term cultivators of the Tianma Clan.
But Xie Tianyang is miserable, the name of Ziyang Palace is shocking, but it is far away from the Western Wilderness and cannot quench his thirst. However, Xie Tianyang's ability has been fully displayed under the pressure of the Ma Li ancestor of the Tianma tribe. It is said that he has done it three times. He was overtaken by Patriarch Ma Li, but escaped from him three times.
In the end, although Xie Tianyang was in a state of distress, he never escaped from Ma Li's hands once, and his prestige became even stronger; He became the laughing stock of the West Wasteland, even if he captured Xie Tianyang, it would be difficult to restore his family's reputation, but he couldn't stop, and the two of them are still wandering in the prairie of the West Wasteland.
However, it is said that the news has been sent back to Ziyang Palace, and the powerful Xingye from Ziyang Palace has already come to the Western Wilderness to meet Xie Tianyang. moment.
It took only half a day for Lu Ping to come to the town, and he knew a lot of things that happened in the Western Wildlands these days, but what he didn't want was that the situation in the Western Wildlands suddenly changed because of the land at the source of the river. It became so complicated with the disaster of Mara, and he himself undoubtedly played the role of a behind-the-scenes driving force among the various forces stirring up the situation.
There is a teleportation array in the small town, which is why the monks gathered in the town have the courage to fight Mo Luo. Anyway, if things go wrong, they give up the town and leave through the teleportation array. This battle with Mo Luo is only because the disaster of Mo Luo is a catastrophe for the entire cultivation world, and it is impossible to avoid it if you want to hide. The monks in the cultivation world also have this awareness.
It's just that Lu Ping can't use this teleportation array to leave. He knows that the place where the teleportation array is opened is often the most heavily guarded place. Many tests, with his current supernatural ability to hide the truth, can hide it from most monks without realizing it. If he wants to pass the test of the teleportation array, he does not have the confidence.
But at this time, his reputation is in a mess. Just the two bloodstones on his body can provoke several Dharma monks to besiege him to death. Now, rumors are flying all over the sky. Among the various versions of the cause of Ma Chenxi's death Many of them poured dirty water on him, but the dirty water didn't wrong him at all. He didn't think that these people would give him a chance to argue.
There is always a feeling of xenophobia in my heart, and now there are quite a few people who are upset. A monk from the barren land of the North Sea, I don’t know what kind of shit luck he has, to get such a big reputation and benefits. Where are these heroes in Middle Earth and West Wasteland!
Lu Ping now suspects that once his identity is revealed, the monks around him will beat him to death without the need for high-ranking monks from the Tianma clan or other sects to come.
And now resting in the small town for a day or two, these few days of running and fighting not only made it impossible for Lu Ping's true essence to be fully recovered, but more importantly, his mental fatigue needed to be relieved, not to mention the hidden danger of taking Explosive Yuan Pill.
Lu Ping was wandering around in the small town. At this time, because the atmosphere of the war was getting closer, the town was more prosperous. Lu Ping carefully selected a lot of spiritual herbs from it. It is said that Lu Ping himself had counted I haven't opened the Nachuan Ding in the past year. I don't know if this alchemy is unfamiliar.
"Squeak—"
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Lu Ping just bought an uncommon three-thousand-year-old spirit grass from a street stall at the price of a thousand-year-old spirit grass, and a somewhat familiar cry came from his ear, and Lu Ping could clearly feel that the cry seemed to be a shocking sound. came by myself.