An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Ordinary people will become stronger if they exercise regularly. I didn't expect that the spiritual energy in monks would have a similar effect."

Fang Ping sighed secretly, then temporarily put the matter behind him and concentrated on drawing the magic talisman.

After each spiritual light talisman is successfully drawn, half of Fang Ping's spiritual energy cultivation will be consumed.

In other words, if he succeeds consecutively, with his current cultivation level, he can only draw two spiritual talismans at most, and the third one can only draw half of the spiritual talisman and there will be no spiritual energy in his body.

It's a pity that his success rate is not high. From completely restoring the spiritual energy to completely depleting the spiritual energy, he can often only complete one finished product, and the others fail due to various reasons.

Fang Ping was not discouraged by this. Anyway, he had no shortage of talisman paper and the talisman paste materials were not expensive. One purchase would be enough for him to use for a long time.

On the contrary, it was this method of practicing making talismans while improving his cultivation and improving his control over spiritual energy that made Fang Ping endlessly enjoy it.

Once again, he successfully drew a piece of talisman paper. Fang Ping looked at the few golden talismans and couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He didn't know if he didn't have the talent to make talismans or if everyone was like this.

The success rate of just the most basic spiritual light talisman is so low. When drawing more complicated, complex and profound advanced spiritual talismans in the future, wouldn't it mean that just the materials consumed will make people bankrupt?

The night passed like this, and when it dawned and Fang Ping was about to start his morning classes, he had only drawn eleven auras.

As for the number of failures, Fang Ping remembered them at first, but later because the success rate was so low, Fang Ping simply didn't bother to count them. Anyway, even if he remembered them clearly, it would not change the fact that the success rate was low.

It is better to just look at the finished product, forget about the process of failure, and feel better.

After putting everything away, taking a wood spirit pill and holding two spirit stones, Fang Ping started today's morning class.

During the training process, Fang Ping could clearly find that after drawing the talismans last night and constantly consuming and restoring his spiritual energy, his spiritual energy was stronger and thicker than before when he practiced today.

When the spiritual energy circulated in his meridians, he felt smoother than ever before. He even suspected that the proportion of his Dantian absorbing the refined spiritual energy seemed to be higher than before.

With the improvement of various abilities, the result is that his efficiency in transporting and controlling spiritual energy to impact cultivation levels has also been greatly improved.

After finishing his training, Fang Ping was in a good mood and was happy that he had found a way to improve his cultivation and strength.

After taking a cold bath in the river, Fang Ping walked towards Fangshi while humming a little tune.

As a result, not long after entering Fangshi, Fang Ping was just thinking about his future plans and how to use the wooden toad to maximize his own benefits. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the eye-catching cloud mountains in a light blue dress. Fog sign.

Now that he has been in Fang City for so many days, his experience in all aspects is naturally not comparable to Fang Ping's before.

"Qiyun Sect disciple, the blue Yunshan Mist Surrounding symbol, that is the inner disciple of Qiyun Sect, a strong one in the foundation building stage."

Fang Ping suddenly raised his head, wanting to see who this foundation-building expert from Qi Yun Sect was, so that he could brag to others about it when he returned to Dan Pavilion.

But when he raised his head, he felt a burst of fragrant wind blowing into his nostrils.

At the same time, under the rising sun, a female cultivator with impeccable figure, appearance and temperament appeared in front of Fang Ping.

Her position just blocked half of the morning sun, and the other half of the sun shone softly and shrouded her in soft light. She, who was already as beautiful as an elf in a painting, now became even more ethereal, as if she should not appear here at all. Fairies of the world.

At this moment, Fang Ping's calm heart suddenly jumped violently.

He looked at the other person with dull eyes, as if every strand of hair dancing in the wind was tugging at his heartstrings.

At this moment, Fang Ping's heart was confused, his mind was unstable, he had distracting thoughts, and his inner demons were trapped.

And that face that made all men fall in love was the culprit that stirred up Fang Ping's heart.

"Shameless scoundrel, whatever are you looking at? If you look again, I'll pluck out your eyes."

Suddenly, Fang Ping was awakened by a savage female voice, and he realized that next to the female cultivator, there was another girl with a cute appearance, two ponytails, and an air of savagery about her.

This girl looks to be not much different in age from Fang Ping, with equally delicate facial features and a bit of childishness.

A pair of big eyes are particularly smart, and her face is slightly wider, with a bit of baby fat, which adds a bit of cuteness to her.

But her collar and cuffs also bear the Yunshan Wuluo symbol belonging to the foundation-building disciples of Qiyun Sect.

When Fang Ping woke up, he only felt that the energy and blood in his body were surging, and his spiritual energy was running backwards, as if he was going crazy.

He quickly calmed down and bowed to apologize to the two of them: "This junior deserves to die, please two seniors to atone for their sins."

"Humph, is that enough for an apology? What's your name? Which family are you a disciple of? Call your elders over." The unruly girl seemed unwilling to give up.

"My junior's name is Fang Ping. What happened today is only my fault. If you want to punish me, please punish me."

As he spoke, blood began to flow from the corners of Fang Ping's mouth.

The energy and blood had just gone retrograde, and he had been suppressing it forcefully, and had no time to meditate and guide him.

"Lian'er, don't be willful." The fairy-like female cultivator said.

The voice was ethereal and the tone was soft, like the sound of a calming fairy. Along with a gentle aura, the surging energy, blood and spiritual power in Fang Ping's body instantly calmed down.

Fang Ping knew that this fairy sister must have secretly helped him recover.

Sister Fairy is not only beautiful and highly cultivated, but she is also so kind-hearted.

After thinking about it, Fang Ping blurted out: "Thank you Sister Xianzi... Senior for helping me."

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and quickly changed his words. Otherwise, if he had spoken the words "Sister Fairy", he might have been charged with lese majesty again and slapped to death by the unruly girl.

The two women seemed not to have expected that Fang Ping would say such frivolous words.

But they seemed to have thought of what Fang Ping wanted to say. The unruly girl looked at Fang Ping curiously, and then cast her naughty eyes at the female cultivator beside her.

"Hey, Senior Sister Luo, I will call you Fairy Sister from now on." She said in a playful tone.

"Huh? Little girl, please don't mess around." Fairy Xiu said angrily.

"Hahaha, Fairy Sister, Fairy Sister, I want to eat candied haws... Fairy Sister, I want to buy a candy man... Fairy Sister, look there is a handsome guy there..."

Then Fang Ping just watched the two of them laughing and leaving, leaving him alone here wondering whether to leave or wait for the two seniors to come back.

Suddenly, Sister Xianzi, who had walked far away, suddenly turned around with a smile. Although he knew that the smile was not for him, Fang Ping's heart still inevitably beat violently again.

"Hmph, Sister Fairy, you are a bad woman who has disturbed my Taoist heart."

Fang Ping didn't care about anything else, turned around and ran towards Dan Pavilion.

. You provide the master Yijie with a gentle and ordinary path to immortality.