An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Seeing that the monk surnamed Han was hesitating, the Jinghong Sword flew out and cut off one of the opponent's arms.

Fang Ping did not change his expression and said again: "Come again!"

The monk surnamed Han screamed in pain. His arms were cut off again before his waist and legs were connected.

The trace of luck that arose in his heart just now disappeared.

With his current physical condition, he really couldn't fight Fang Ping.

Although he could also tell that Fang Ping's current health was only a little better than his.

At this time, Fang Ping's meridians were all in tatters, although he had tried his best to control his energy when facing the enemy to prevent it from rushing around in his meridians and causing greater damage.

However, when fighting against the enemy, he didn't have the extra energy to control these elemental powers, and he couldn't control them either.

Therefore, Fang Ping's meridians and body were now covered with injuries, and he himself had become a bloody man.

However, even so, Fang Ping's current combat power is still superior to that of his opponent.

Because the moment the opponent lost his fighting power, Fang Ping had already put the opponent's flying sword and spiritual weapon long knife into his storage bag.

Even the opponent's storage bag was taken away by Fang Ping.

At this time, the monk surnamed Han did not pose any threat to Fang Ping except for the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But now, even the opponent's only soul with an advantage is being devoured by Fang Ping bit by bit under Fang Ping's coercion.

The opponent's soul was stronger than Fang Ping's, so Fang Ping just forced the opponent to cut off the soul for himself to absorb and refine.

As time went by, Fang Ping was no longer satisfied with the soul energy sent by the other party in batches, but began to ask the other party to divide the soul source for himself to absorb.

The monk surnamed Han only hesitated for a moment before Fang Ping's Jinghong Sword appeared on his chest.

"I don't want to say it again. Remember, your life is mine now. I only asked you to surrender part of my soul. How dare you hesitate? You don't think I can't kill people, right?"

In this battle, Fang Ping's Liuyun robe was scrapped, and the two top-quality magic weapons used to defend the soul, including Fang Tian's painted halberd, suffered varying degrees of damage.

In addition, he consumed a large amount of various elixirs to restore spiritual power.

Of course, the biggest loss was his meridians and physical injuries. Complete recovery would not happen overnight, and it would also require the consumption of a large amount of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and healing elixirs.

After this battle, all Fang Ping could gain was a top-quality flying sword and a spiritual weapon.

As for the other party's storage bag, it can be said to be basically empty, with no valuable items at all.

With this result, Fang Ping could naturally be said to have made a profit. After all, that spiritual weapon alone was enough to recover Fang Ping's losses.

Not to mention that there is a soul of a foundation-building expert for him to devour at will. If he can make his soul reach the level of the sixth level of foundation-building, so that he can successfully pass the Tiangong Pavilion inheritance test, then he will earn even more. many.

But even so, Fang Ping was still dissatisfied, because Fang Ping's physical condition was so bad that it would be no exaggeration to describe him as covered in rotten flesh.

Even the flesh and blood in some parts of the body completely disappeared, revealing the dense white bones.

Seeing that Fang Ping seemed likely to hit him with a sword at any time, the monk surnamed Han did not dare to delay and quickly activated the secret method to cut off a piece of his own soul and give it to Fang Ping to refine and absorb.

Fang Ping naturally accepted it unceremoniously and merged the origin of the opponent's soul into his own soul.

Fusing the opponent's soul, Fang Ping's soul cultivation is rapidly improving.

However, the cultivation level of the soul of the monk named Han is constantly declining.

Gradually, Fang Ping's mind was shaken. According to the level of spiritual soul cultivation recorded in the Heavenly Puppet Scripture, his current spiritual soul cultivation level has entered the fifth level of foundation building.

However, he was not satisfied with this, nor did he try blindly. After all, the fifth level of foundation building was only the minimum requirement to start the inheritance.

If possible, he still hopes that his soul cultivation will reach the sixth level of Qi refining before he tries to start the inheritance.

While devouring the soul to improve his cultivation, Fang Ping was also recovering from his physical injuries.

At this time, he remembered that the medicine garden was looking for the elder's rejuvenating liquid.

If there was a drop of Shengxu Liquid at this time, his physical body and meridians would be able to recover quickly.

After the battle with Huang Pei'an in the arena, Yaoyuan asked the elder to use a bottle of regenerating liquid with only one drop left to defraud Elder Qin of ten high-grade spiritual stones.

He also asked Fang Ping to help him find the main medicine for collecting and refining the regenerating liquid after entering the Meteor Spirit Secret Realm.

Fang Ping currently has a lot of main ingredients for refining the Shengsu Liquid in his storage bag, but he doesn't know the recipe for refining the Shengsu Liquid, otherwise he would definitely prepare some Shengsu Liquid as a backup. 33 novel network

In desperation, he could only use less effective elixirs that could nourish muscles, nourish blood, and repair meridians.

At the same time, the spiritual fluid aura that had previously been hidden and deposited in his own flesh and blood meridians was still slowly repairing his physical body.

Although the repair speed is slow, the effect is very good. The physical body repaired by this breath looks almost the same as the original physical body.

The current condition of the monk surnamed Han can be described as extremely miserable, although his severed body was forcibly reconnected with spiritual power.

But in a short period of time, he still had no fighting power, and he still had to kill himself and cut his soul to be refined by Fang Ping. Now his soul had fallen to the third level of foundation building.

And Fang Ping's soul was improving rapidly after entering the fifth level of foundation building.

After repeated confirmation, the soul cultivation of the cultivator surnamed Han was only at the third level of foundation building, and he was no match for him at all.

Fang Ping was finally no longer satisfied with letting the other party cut off his soul to improve himself.

He knocked the other party unconscious with a palm, then stretched out his hand and pressed on the other party's forehead, invaded the other party's soul sea of ​​consciousness, and began to plunder and devour the other party's soul.

In this way, Fang Ping's soul cultivation improved more rapidly, and soon reached the threshold of the sixth level of foundation building.

The soul cultivation increased rapidly in a short period of time, making the light between Fang Ping's eyebrows stronger and stronger, and a trace of soul energy overflowed. Even his soul space was a little shaky at this time, as if it could not bear the pressure brought by the sudden increase in soul cultivation.

In the soul space where the soul was located, the light film that supported the space was trembling slightly, as if it might break at any time.

Fang Ping frowned slightly. This layer of light film was like the foundation of spiritual power cultivation.

If he practiced hard bit by bit, he would naturally not have an unstable foundation.

But if it is like what Fang Ping is doing now, first merging with Tong Wu's soul, and then devouring the soul energy of the cultivator surnamed Han, his soul space will not be able to support the improvement of his soul cultivation.

Fang Ping tried his best to maintain the stability of his soul space, while slowly absorbing the other party's soul essence to strengthen himself.

His soul growth has reached its limit and can no longer be improved.

Now he is very careful every time he absorbs a wisp of soul, for fear that the soul he devours will be a little too much, resulting in the collapse of the soul space.

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