An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Liao Ming was suppressed by the mountain spirit weapon, although it was only a short moment. With his current strength comparable to that of the late foundation building, he could naturally shake the mountain away and then drill into the magma to escape from here.

That is, the inheritance he obtained has the ability to control the ground fire magma, so he can move freely in the ground fire magma.

If it were other foundation building cultivators, even if they were wearing spirit weapons, it would be very troublesome to move freely in the ground fire magma.

Even cultivators with fire attributes could not do it.

Because although the ground fire is not a strange fire, it is not a particularly powerful flame. Facing ordinary ground fire magic attacks, foundation building cultivators are not afraid at all.

But if they were asked to drill into the surging and endless ground fire magma and stay there for a long time like diving, they really could not withstand the boundless pressure of the ground fire.

This cave has no other entrances and exits, only the magma in this magma pool seems to be connected to the outside world, so Fang Ping guessed that Liao Ming must have entered and exited this place through this magma pool.

If that was the case, then Liao Ming must have mastered a technique that allowed him to move freely in the lava pool.

So when Fang Ping saw that Liao Ming was clearly defeated, he was always on guard against him leaving through the lava pool.

With a wave of his hand, a thunder chain appeared in his hand, binding Liao Ming's legs, and with a slight pull, he pulled Liao Ming out.

He did not take back the small mountain spirit weapon, but let it continue to seal the only passage out of the cave.

Fang Ping even used a powerful divine sense to cover it, completely isolating the connection between the lava pool and the cave.

Without the support of the magma in the lava pool, even if Liao Ming could now burst out with the strength of the late foundation building, it would be a spent force.

Liao Ming knew that he could not afford to delay, so he attacked Fang Ping frantically, but Fang Ping did not fight with him at all, but just took advantage of the speed advantage of the wind and thunder wings to keep avoid, and only attacked when he could not avoid it occasionally. 五2⓪.С○мш

The two of them were chasing each other in the cave. The one who was running away was walking leisurely and indifferent, but the one who was chasing him was impatient.

Without the support of the lava pool, not only was Liao Ming like he had lost an arm, his strength was greatly reduced, and even the lava beast was greatly affected.

It was constantly attacked by the two puppets controlled by Fang Ping, and large chunks of lava fell off its body, but it could not be replenished. Every time a piece was cut off by the puppets or eroded by water and rain, its own power would be weakened a little.

As time passed, Liao Ming finally gave up resistance.

Even if he burned his spiritual roots now, which made him temporarily have the strength of the late stage of foundation building, facing Fang Ping who had the wind and thunder wings, his attacks could not even reach Fang Ping. If he continued like this, he would also be dead.

Seeing Liao Ming stop, and his aura gradually falling, and finally his cultivation aura only remaining at the fourth level of foundation building, Fang Ping also stopped not far in front of Liao Ming, stretched out his wings, and floated in the air.

"I will give you all my inheritance, storage rings, and Nanming Fengyan Fire, and you spare my life." Liao Ming's face was as pale as gold paper, and his aura was weak. It was obvious that he was in a bad condition at this time.

"Thank you, Elder Liao!" Fang Ping did not refuse.

He originally came for Nanming Fengyan. After the battle with Liao Ming just now, Fang Ping was also very interested in Liao Ming's method of controlling the magma of the earth fire.

Especially summoning the lava giant beast, it was a method of the bottom of the box.

Liao Ming was straightforward. With a wave of his hand, he suppressed it aside. Since the battle between the two, no one cared about the Nanming Fengyan, and Liao Ming threw it in front of Fang Ping.

Then Liao Ming took out a storage bag from the storage ring, threw some sundries in the storage ring on the ground, put them into the storage bag in front of Fang Ping, then removed the mark in the storage ring and threw the storage ring to Fang Ping.

Finally, he waved his hand again, and the lava beast, which was being tortured by two puppets in the distance and was only half of its size, turned directly into a pool of magma, leaving behind a black stone sculpture of a spiritual weapon that was exactly the same as the beast, but was shrunk countless times and was less than the size of a palm.

Seeing the stone sculpture, Fang Ping nodded silently. The result was similar to what he guessed. The lava beast was indeed not formed by Liao Ming's control of lava. It was actually just an attack form of a spiritual weapon.

Then Liao Ming even wiped off the mark of his spiritual consciousness on his own spiritual weapon robe, long sword, and the spiritual weapon alchemy furnace and handed them to Fang Ping.

However, when he handed the alchemy furnace to Fang Ping, Liao Ming's face was obviously reluctant.

He is an alchemist, and the alchemy furnace is as important as his lifeblood.

But at this time, he had to do so.

"No more! The inheritance I received in the past, my wealth over the years, my cultivation insights, alchemy experience, and alchemy recipes are all in the storage ring. You can check and confirm it yourself."

Liao Ming looked even older at this time. The burning foundation not only burned his spiritual root cultivation, but also his spirit and lifespan.

Fang Ping first recognized the storage ring as the master, and his spiritual sense swept through the internal space of the storage ring. He was surprised and surprised, and on the surface, he put the beast-shaped spiritual tool, alchemy furnace and other items into the storage ring without showing any expression.

As an elder of the Alchemy Hall, Liao Ming still has a certain amount of wealth, but now is not the time for Fang Ping to count the harvest.

He asked Liao Ming: "Nanming Fengyan, how did you originally plan to deal with it?"

"Of course, I will refine it myself and take the opportunity to break through my cultivation."

Fang Ping asked again: "You said that Huang Peian has a treasure that can sense the existence of Nanming Fengyan. If you refine Nanming Fengyan, aren't you afraid that Zhao Wuji and Huang Peian will find out?"

"If I can break through with the help of Nanming Fengyan, I will be a late-stage foundation-building cultivator. By then, it's not certain who will plot against whom." Liao Ming hung his head, with a strong unwillingness in his tone.

Fang Ping thought about it for a while and felt that what Liao Ming said was really reasonable. If he could get rid of Huang Peian without anyone noticing, and then trick Zhao Wuji here, with his strength, he might really have a chance to kill Zhao Wuji.

However, all this disappeared after Liao Ming was defeated by Fang Ping. Now all of Liao Ming's life savings fell into Fang Ping's hands.

"What is the treasure on Huang Peian?" Fang Ping asked again.

Liao Ming finally raised his head, thought for a moment and said: "It is very likely a drop of immortal phoenix blood. I have heard him and Zhao Wuji discuss the issue of refining blood, but I don't know the details."

Immortal phoenix blood?

Fang Ping was shocked. If this is true, then its value is even more precious than the Southern Ming Phoenix Flame.

Being called an immortal phoenix, regardless of whether it is a phoenix or not, it means that this monster is likely to be at least in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and even the Great Perfection Stage.

Because only cultivators and monsters in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and the Great Perfection Stage can condense a trace of immortal aura in their bodies.

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