Do good deeds and become stronger

Chapter 580 Silky
Qi Ping's spellcasting was watched by many people, especially by audiences around the world through the live broadcast.

People who don't know why think Qi Ping is cool and handsome, but he can cast spells on 5000 people at once. Those who know this magic are deeply worried, and some people gloat.

In Xu Family's home, a group of people were sitting upright watching the holographic live broadcast, and one of them snorted coldly: "Although the rumor technique is just an ordinary legendary spirit technique, it is a memory spirit technique! The memory spirit technique has souls to fight against, one or two Ordinary people are fine, of course, but more than 2 people, hehe."

While speaking, Qi Ping of the holographic video suddenly let out a muffled roar, like thunder, the transparent crystal in front of him suddenly shone, and then slowly melted, and the silver thread lost its source, like a meteor falling, sprinkled thousands of ribbons.

Qi Ping's face was a little pale. He looked at the prompt on the panel, and the insanity value had reached 210. The superimposed thoughts of more than 2 people in an instant were like countless flies buzzing around his ears.

"It's no wonder there can only be a small number of family members in the legend. After all, unlike believers, the family members hum to their ears almost every day. They say that the buzzing is considered small. After all, this is an influence on thinking. After a long time, problems will definitely occur. , Becoming mentally ill is a trivial matter.

If I want to turn 5000 people into family members, there must be something to filter these voices of thinking. "

Qi Ping thought in his heart, while leaning over and looking down, he landed slowly.

He tried to communicate with the tribe's residents in Alpha French, and found that it was very fluent. After testing hundreds of people randomly, Qi Ping smiled: "It seems to be successful, it's really not easy."

He swayed and almost fell to the ground. Psychic exhaustion was second, but the key was that this kind of spiritual influence made him feel a little dazed.

crackle crackle crackle!

The space was shattered, and a well-dressed man with a monocle and shiny white hair appeared from nothingness.

He bowed slightly to Qi Ping, then took a step, and walked in front of Qi Ping: "It's the first time we meet, Your Excellency Qi Ping. I am Feng Ying, the commander of the Eternal Battlefield."

Just as Qi Ping stood firm, he suddenly saw a personal space leaping towards him. He avoided it subconsciously and took a few steps back, arousing the power of his eyes.

The left eye is golden and the right eye is scarlet.

The eye-catching psychic glow, like the sun, surprised Qi Ping. Such a powerful power is definitely beyond the reach of legends. This is the immortal!
Moreover, the commander of the eternal battlefield must be an immortal.

Qi Ping immediately stood firm, bowed thirty degrees to the visitor, then stood up straight and said, "Hello, Commander, what are you here for?"

Feng Ying didn't answer right away, but stared at Qiping twice, and then looked at the people of the Zhou tribe, with unpredictable expressions: "This is the people you selected? It's an old-fashioned way, but you Want to use aliens? You know, the other commander hates these aliens, you'd better prepare early."

Qi Ping was taken aback when he heard the words, and said respectfully, "What do you think I should do?"

Feng Ying was expressionless, looking at the strange people around him: "This has nothing to do with me, I won't give you any advice. I'm here today to inform you that according to the latest spirit of the Longevity Council, please come to the eternal life three years later. Once the battlefield service expires, you will bear the consequences!
I personally give you a suggestion, it is best to go one month in advance. "

After finishing speaking, Feng Ying's figure became transparent and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qi Ping was a little unhappy. According to the usual practice, he should have ten years of free time, but now it was suddenly compressed to three years without any reason, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It seems that the plan has been messed up. First, go to Jiang Zhiying to ask about her experience."

Thinking of this, Qi Ping simply gave Song Shuiyun a few words, and immediately left through the air and came to Xingyang City.

He is not yet proficient in super-dimension leap, and the positioning distance is a bit far, and he jumped a few times before arriving at Zhiying Manor.

When he arrived at the manor, Murong Zi told him that Jiang Zhiying was still working overtime in the municipal center.

Qi Ping went around in a big circle, and finally saw Jiang Zhiying in the middle of the night.

In the stylishly decorated living room, Jiang Zhiying frowned and said:
"You don't know anything about the Immortals now. There are related books in the Great Eternal Life Library. You must read them carefully and understand them clearly. Feng Ying is said to be one of the founders of the plutocratic system, and he has made achievements based on this. Long fruit.

I personally think that he probably doesn't like you or me very much.

However, logically speaking, it should be ten years before going to the Eternal Battlefield..."

Jiang Zhiying thought about it for a while, and felt that she was not sure, so she simply asked Qi Ping to rest first.

Early the next morning, the two went together to meet Fan Changbin.

In the reception room of the inspector's mansion, Fan Changbin listened to Qi Ping's statement quietly, and then said: "I'll go to Saint-Vallo to help you confirm. Feng Ying's behavior is not very in line with the procedure, he should Special documents for you."

After the voice fell, Fan Changbin's figure became transparent, and as the space shattered, he quickly disappeared.

The two waited here for about an hour, and Fan Changbin came back, holding a roll of parchment in his hand, and handed it to Qi Ping.

"It seems that it is confirmed. This is the document for dispatching you to serve in advance. It has the signatures and inscriptions of the three eternal battlefield commanders, Gong Tianya, Feng Ying, and Shao Zhengping. There is a specific report time on it. You must remember it. Go two or three months early and don't be late."

Fan Changbin's face turned blue, and he was obviously not happy. He didn't seem to want to say more, so he waved his hand and let Qi Ping and Jiang Zhiying leave.

Qi Ping took the roll of parchment and saw that Fan Changbin didn't want to say more, so he returned to Xingyang City with Jiang Zhiying.

Jiang Zhiying said: "Since the matter has come to this, you can only go to the Eternal Battlefield in three years. During these three years, you must concentrate on improving your strength, and you must survive in the Eternal Battlefield. For specific information, see There are libraries, you can look and read more.”

Qi Ping nodded, feeling slightly bitter, but then smiled again: "Everything is out of control, this kind of feeling is really not good. If so, then face the difficulties directly, soldiers will block you, and water will flood you!"

The two parted at this point, and Qi Ping took the time to visit Peacock and the others, and learned about their learning progress, and then told them that he had to devote a period of time to preparation, and he might not be free to see them.

Although everyone is reluctant to give up, they can all understand that after three years, they will go to the Eternal Battlefield, which is a place where people will die, and it is not a joke.

Qi Ping went to Song Shuiyun again, and asked him to continue to take care of the Zhou tribe first.

After deciding everything, Qi Ping plunged into the Great Changsheng Library, roaming in the ocean of knowledge.

He first ruthlessly supplemented the relevant public knowledge about the general situation of the immortals and the eternal battlefield, and then began to selectively learn spiritual arts.

The main purpose of Qiping is to prepare for the room of the road.

He used appropriate spiritual techniques to further enhance the power of his legendary mysterious vision [Bright Lantern], and then collected a large amount of rare magic metal information, preparing to devour and fuse it with phantom fire alloy.

"The phantom fire alloy itself is versatile, but if it's just made into a mecha, it seems a bit wasteful."

Qi Ping rubbed his chin and said, at the legendary stage, his body is actually very strong, especially the legendary blood glass body, once activated, it is not inferior to mechs.

"Take your time and think about it first."

Qi Ping muttered, then directly entered the real virtual world, stepped out, and came to the gate of Yuan·Pure White.His sudden appearance immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding apostles, and Wang Crusade was one of them.

Especially when he saw that Qi Ping was about to pass through the Yuan·Pure White Gate, he couldn't help shouting: "Wait!"

Hearing this voice, Qi Ping stopped, looked back, and saw Wang Crusade floating over, he said out of breath: "Your Excellency Qi Ping, Your Excellency Qi Ping, wait for me, wait for me."

Seeing that he was an acquaintance, Qi Ping stopped and asked, "Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

A bubble-like enchantment covered the two of them, isolating outside exploration.

Wang Crusade looked at the enchantment, and then said: "I, I stopped you, because I want to ask you how to become a legend, or I want to learn some experience. I have been trapped in the 23 statues of Si Chen for a long time, I don't know how cannot……"

As he talked, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his confidence was a little lacking.

Qi Ping smiled slightly: "Why not, have you shared your precious psionic book with me? It's not convenient to talk about it here, let's go to your house and talk about it."

With a whoosh, the bubble-shaped barrier moved super fast, drawing a beautiful parabola, directly submerged into Qiudao Town, and instantly locked on Wang Crusade's residence, and the entire bubble barrier directly covered his home, turning it into a semi-bubble shape.

There was a fluctuation in the space, Lu Long walked out of nothingness, stared at the enchantment for a while, and sighed: "How long has it been a legend, and these spiritual arts are so skillful, even I, it will be difficult to break through in a short while. .”

After thinking for a while, he called a team of guards and stationed here directly to drive out the crowd of onlookers.

Inside the enchantment, Wang Crusade felt a little dizzy, and he controlled it for a long time before he spit out the yellow and white stuff in his belly.

A crown of wisdom manifested on the top of Qi Ping's head, his right eye became scarlet, and he stared at the king for observation. After he became a legend, Qi Ping's vision was completely different.

He carefully observed the state of the soul and body of Wang Crusade, which had reached the limit of an apostle, and then Qi Ping observed the depths of the soul. On the pure white gate, 23 statues of Si Chen were shining brightly.

However, these sculptures are somewhat inconsistent.

In the past, Qi Ping just felt that he was not suitable, but now he is more able to discover the fallacies in it. These fallacies have accumulated little by little, and finally caused great trouble when the king crusaded to create the Chibei sculpture.

Qi Ping frowned, his eyes flashed red, and he said nothing, which made Wang Crusade uneasy. He wanted to ask, but he was afraid of disturbing Qi Ping.

After waiting for a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and asked in a trembling voice: "I, am I hopeless?"

"what?"

Qi Ping looked up at him and couldn't help laughing:

"No, you just accumulated some problems. I'm thinking about how to solve them better. Now, I think of two ways. One is that I will help you forcibly condense the No.20 four statues of Sichen, and the other is that you will The discordant sculptures were smashed one by one, and then restored, and finally a near-perfect Sichen sculpture was constructed.

Your four-source rule ribbon is only short of blood source, and when you finally condense the [Red Cup], the blood source should come naturally. "

Of course, Wang Crusade heard Qi Ping's direction, hoping to smash them one by one, and then recover.

This is of course a painful process, but he also knows that the closer the sculpture is to reality and the more perfect it is, the greater its potential will be, and the more likely it is to successfully walk through the stag's gate.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Please teach me the second method!"

Seeing this, Qi Ping stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, his index finger skipped over Wang Crusade's eyebrows like a dragonfly on water, and a silver pure memory of experience was injected into it.

There are thin beads of sweat on the flushed forehead. This is a delicate operation, but it has to be completed in a very short period of time. Even if it is flush, it is a bit unbearable.

This is a technique he developed by imitating memory fragments, combining the rumor technique and the psionic knowledge he learned from the Great Eternal Life Library.

Seeing Wang Crusade fell into a deep sleep, Qi Ping nodded slightly: "I don't like to owe favors, it's good for you and good for me."

After all, he directly turned into a rainbow light and soared into the sky.

The hemisphere barrier trembled slightly, then stabilized.

This is the protection that Qi Ping left for Wang Crusade, so as not to be disturbed by people with ulterior motives.

When the guards saw the rainbow light soaring into the sky, they hurriedly reported to Lu Long. When Lu Long chased him out, Qi Ping had already entered the Pure White Gate like an arrow from the string.

Lu Long beat his chest and stomped his feet, not to mention his regret and disappointment. After Qi Ping entered the Pure White Gate, the scenery in front of him immediately changed drastically, and he stepped on the solid ground again.

The surroundings were still gray, and Qi Ping didn't waste time. A shining lamp appeared behind him, dispelling the gray fog, stepping on rhythmically, and steadily climbing the ladder of blades.

Within a few breaths, Qi Ping stood at the top of the stairs, in front of him was the pit where Gribe slept.

Gribe ignored Qiping, he seemed to be sleeping, snoring, and the golden snot bubbles burst from time to time.

Qi Ping walked slowly through the pit, and stood at the stag gate full of thorns again.

He pushed open the thorny door straight away, his whole body turned into a bloody glass state, and his palms still tingled slightly.

Sunlight poured down the crack of the door, and he dodged in directly.

The dozing Griby woke up suddenly, staring at the door that Qiping left, silent.

This is a sandy land, the gravel is fine and smooth like silk, and the setting sun hangs high in the sky, which seems to be like this forever.

No matter where you look, there are endless colored gravel.

"The deepest part of the silky sand is where the spider's gate is. Finding things, I'm good at it!"

Qi Ping directly covered his right eye, a round of phantom pupils like a blood moon appeared, and gradually stared at it.

The blood-colored pupils floated up into the air, looking from a distance as if they were level with the setting sun, and suddenly they were radiant, and the red light filled the area for tens of miles, instantly turning this place into a blood-colored desert.

Qi Ping jumped and stood directly on top of the blood-colored pupils, driving the pupils to move rapidly, monitoring everything on the silky sand like a god.

(End of this chapter)