An Ordinary Path to Immortality

After a month, he was sitting cross-legged in the cave, refining the seeds of the iron thorn.

The refining of the seeds of the iron thorn was relatively simple, but it required the use of wood-attributed spirit stones to build a cultivation array, so that the seeds were bathed in wood-attributed spiritual energy for seven days and seven nights to stimulate the activity of the seeds.

Then, a special magic tool was used to engrave the array pattern on the seeds to complete it.

Suddenly, Fang Ping's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand, and a gap appeared in the cave array, and a spirit talisman entered the cave.

Fang Ping waved his hand and made a series of hand gestures, and the voice of the shopkeeper came from the spirit talisman: "Fang Ping, the news was leaked, and the two people just left the market and disappeared."

This was a sound transmission talisman, which was specially prepared for Fang Ping by the shopkeeper before he left.

Fang Ping did not reply, and put away the sound transmission talisman casually, and then continued to refine the seeds of the iron thorn.

Perhaps because of the problem of proficiency, Fang Ping's success rate in refining iron thorn seeds was not high.

I had originally thought of collecting some seeds in a few days, or collecting some seeds from other vines to see if I could refine them into special consumable magic tools like I did with the iron thorn seeds.

But now, after receiving the sound transmission note from the shopkeeper, Fang Ping gave up the idea.

Since the two guys already knew that the "Wang Zhao" a few days ago was Fang Ping, and now he went directly out of the market, they must have guessed that he was hiding in the mountains.

So Fang Ping didn't dare to move at this time, so as not to expose his whereabouts.

So Fang Ping practiced peacefully in the cave. Anyway, he had already made plans to hide outside for a long time this time, and he bought a lot of fasting pills alone.

For the next month, Fang Ping was focused on practicing, making talismans, and comprehending various skills every day. His life was leisurely and fulfilling.

During this period, Mu Chan once again refined the ordinary pills, medicine residues and talisman paper that Fang Ping had specially prepared before coming.

After this period of practice, Fang Ping successfully raised his cultivation to the third level of Qi Refining, and was only one step away from the middle stage of Qi Refining.

This speed of practice is relatively fast among the five-element spiritual root cultivators.

This is mainly due to the existence of the wood toad, which allows him to have enough top-grade wood spirit pills to use.

Fang Ping does have Qingling pills for breaking through the level, which are all top-grade Qingling pills obtained from the medicinal residues that the wood toad had refined before.

However, Fang Ping felt that this level of the level did not seem to be solid, so he decided to rely on his unremitting practice to break through the level.

After all, if you rely too much on pills to break through the level, it will not be good for your future cultivation.

On the contrary, it is easy for the medicinal effects of the pills to accumulate in the body and form pill poison.

Anyway, there is nothing to do in this cave all day.

In addition, with the support of sufficient talisman paper, Fang Ping's level of drawing talismans is also constantly improving.

He now has mastered eight of the eighteen methods of making talismans in the talisman-making secret book he got from Chen Feiyu, and the success rate of drawing each talisman is more than 80%.

In addition, he has completely refined the Qinghua Sword and Stone Turtle Shield he got from Tianbao Pavilion.

He has also mastered the Three-fold Wave and can use it at will.

Then there is the Condensation Technique he got from Shao Qing. After learning it, Fang Ping once tried it, and the thin spiritual energy in his body was instantly sucked out.

Of course, the effect is also very obvious. The attack power of the Condensation Technique is indeed very strong, and the more spiritual energy it extracts, the stronger the lethality will be.

It is even more lethal than the Qinghua Sword after the Three-fold Wave.

However, Fang Ping feels that this Condensation Technique is still somewhat useless, because once it is used, if you want it to have a stronger lethality, you have to inject more spiritual energy.

But after the spiritual energy is exhausted, he is a lamb to be slaughtered.

Therefore, Fang Ping felt that it was better not to use this trick unless it was absolutely necessary.

As time passed, on another full moon night, the wooden toad remained in Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness without any reaction because there was no talisman paper and medicine residue.

Fang Ping was extremely heartbroken for wasting the opportunity of the wooden toad to refine the elixir and talisman paper, but he could do nothing about it.

Now Fang Ping has all the secret techniques in his hands memorized.

Even in his spare time, he studied the Lihuo Jue because he was bored.

Of course, he did not dare to practice. Without the protection of a strong man, he dared not practice randomly. www.x33xs.com

He was afraid that the fire attribute aura in his body would burn his wood attribute aura while refining.

At that time, it would be a small matter for his cultivation to regress. If something happened to his meridians and Dantian again, he would have no place to cry.

Fortunately, hard work pays off. After nearly two months of closed-door cultivation, Fang Ping finally opened the barrier of the middle stage of Qi Refining.

With the breakthrough of the level, his cultivation reached the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he officially entered the middle stage of Qi Refining.

After entering the middle stage of Qi Refining, there was no stagnation of the level, and the spiritual energy flowed in the body and felt extremely smooth.

With the help of the Wood Spirit Pill, Fang Ping always felt that he had not finished every time he finished practicing.

However, as time went by, Fang Ping gradually mastered all the secret books in his hands.

In addition to practicing every day, he drew talismans, which was inevitably boring after a long time.

But he didn't dare to go out, and could only hope that the three immortals of Lishan would return soon.

At the same time, he also had a little doubt in his heart. He didn't have much friendship with the three immortals of Lishan, and they didn't owe him anything.

Even if they return, they may not be willing to go to war for themselves and Shao Qing's parents.

During this period, occasionally there would be cultivators passing by the valley, and some even came to the valley less than a hundred meters away from Fang Ping's cave to look for spiritual medicine.

Fortunately, the other party did not find Fang Ping and the cave.

Another month passed in a blink of an eye. Fang Ping finished his training and sat at the entrance of the cave in a daze across the formation.

Suddenly, a middle-aged male cultivator in a black robe flew from the direction of the market on a flying sword and landed in the valley.

"Flying sword, this is a foundation-building cultivator."

Fang Ping's heart trembled, and he quickly held his breath and concentrated, not letting himself make any abnormal movements, for fear that this unknown foundation-building cultivator would discover him.

Soon, another person flew over using the wind-controlling talisman.

As soon as this person landed, he knelt down to the man in black and said:

"Meet Elder Yang."

Fang Ping was puzzled when he saw this person. He was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of Qiyun Sect. He was obviously a member of Qiyun Sect.

Could it be that this black-robed monk is also an elder of the Qiyun Sect?

What are they doing here?

But the next moment, the black-robed monk's words almost made Fang Ping exclaim.

The black-robed foundation-building monk waved his hand and said, "Get up. As a hidden man planted by the Tiansha Sect in the Qiyun Sect, you'd better give me a reason for me to take the risk to see you."

"Report to Elder Yang, I asked the elder to come here, naturally I have a major discovery."

"Speak."

"Elder, I just got the news that a fog-hidden grass is about to mature."

"Fog-hidden grass?" The black-robed monk's expression condensed, obviously he also valued the fog-hidden grass very much. He did not hide his anxiety and asked the Qiyun Sect disciple, "Where is it?"

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