Ling tripod

Once I told this story, I couldn't stop telling it.

Every day, Ping An and Chu Yan only talked about part of the story. Most of the time, the two of them were eating roasted lamb legs and drinking.

Constantly talking and recalling his life, coupled with the wine brewed by Chu Yan's artistic conception of wine, Ping An seriously felt that there were signs of a breakthrough in his artistic conception.

The same is true for Chu Yan.

Chu Yan also had a deep understanding of Ping An's life. The more so, the heavier the sigh.

Ping An has been in Ping An City since he was a child. At that time, there was no name for Ping An City. This place was called "Bloody Blood City". Before the city master of Violent Blood City achieved his artistic conception, he was an executioner and was cruel by nature. Ping An City was a mess. His life was in ruins. Ping An's parents were relatively wealthy people in Ping An City at the time, but were later killed by the brutal city lord.

Ping An was only nine years old at the time.

"This is the elixir!"

Ping An said, taking down a small purple jade gourd from his neck.

This small gourd was no bigger than a thumb. Chu Yan opened the mouth of the gourd, and a medicinal fragrance came out from inside.

"Is this the Longevity Pill?"

Chu Yan poured out an elixir from the small gourd and looked at the elixir with a purple halo and asked.

"I've had this little gourd hanging around my neck since I was a child. I never knew what it was or where it came from. Even my parents didn't explain it clearly. That year, I When I was nine years old, my parents died, which made me extremely sad. At that moment, for some reason, I felt a wave of waves coming from the small gourd. I subconsciously opened the small gourd and discovered the elixir inside! "

"At that time, I was extremely desperate. I didn't know what this elixir was, but I swallowed it subconsciously. If it was poison, I would die like this. But I didn't expect that after swallowing this elixir, I would The whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes. I just feel that my ability to understand the artistic conception at that time is unmatched by anyone!"

"This feeling made me ecstatic. I began to understand the artistic conception and found that I had become a genius. But the more I felt like this, the more I felt something was wrong. Later I found a doctor and asked about my physical condition. The doctor said my vitality was almost gone and I only had one year to live!”

Ping An told this with a wry smile on his face.

Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh: "You can live in one year, and a hundred years of life are condensed into one year. It can also be said that the ability to comprehend the next hundred years is directly condensed into one year. In this way, your ability to comprehend artistic conception is already earth-shattering!"

"It's true. I spent a hundred years of life in exchange for one year of being a genius. This elixir has no name. I took the name of 'Shou Ning Dan' myself. At that time, I thought that I only had one year to live. I had to give it a try! That year, I worked hard to understand the artistic conception, and it only took me that year to reach the state of voyeurism, and my longevity was restored instantly! No one knew at that time that it was possible to achieve voyeurism! That year, I was only ten years old!”

Ping An sighed again.

Chu Yan's eyes changed, and what happened after that was very simple. Ping An reached the state of voyeurism, and with the powerful perception of the artistic conception, he killed the city lord, and Snowstorm City was renamed 'Ping An City'.

"You must have taken this pill more than once!"

Chu Yan looked at Ping An and asked.

Ping An spoke again: "Indeed, I found that after taking the elixir in this gourd, after a period of time, one pill will condense again, and there will only be one pill at a time. That year, I guarded Ping An The city has been in the city for a long time, because the overall combat power of Ping An City is not strong, and due to its wealth, it was spied on by people from other cities, and even people from the main city. At that time, I knew that my cultivation was no longer enough, and I had to break through again. So I took Ningshou Dan for the second time!”

Chu Yan learned from his story that in order to protect Ping An City, Ping An once again chose to take the Ningshou Pill. This time, the Ningshou Pill condensed Ping An's lifespan from three hundred years to ten years.

Ping An only has ten years to live.

But within ten years, his qualifications have improved dramatically again.

It only took him six years to reach the realm of Mingyi. He defeated the attackers and once again protected Ping An City.

At that time, no one would have thought that their city lord, the person who had been protecting them, was just a sixteen-year-old girl.

"Ten years ago, when you helped me take action, you were already practicing your mind!"

Chu Yan looked at Ping An and said.

"Haha, because I already know that the ten major cities will not let go so easily. Just knowing how to cultivate is not enough, so I took the Ningshou Pill for the third time, condensing the five hundred years of life into three Ten years! During those thirty years, I made a breakthrough again and reached the realm of spiritual cultivation! And for many years after that, I have been practicing my magical powers! I know that sooner or later, my cultivation will be exposed, and my enemies will become more and more numerous. The more!”

Ping An spoke again.

Chu Yan sighed, after taking the Longevity Pill three times, it can be said that if he was born in a peaceful and prosperous age, Ping An would not choose this. In Ping An's words, although one's qualifications will soar after taking the Ningshou Pill, the pain caused by the collision caused by the extreme concentration of vitality in the body after taking the pill is simply unbearable by ordinary people.

If Ping An hadn't been mentally strong enough, he would have collapsed when he took the elixir for the first time.

"When I was in crisis, you finally showed your strength!"

Chu Yan couldn't help but say.

Ping An took a sip of wine and said nothing more: "Sooner or later, this strength will be exposed. If you are in Ping An City, I will naturally protect you!"

"However, you not only took the pill three times, but this time, it's the fourth time!"

Chu Yan sighed with emotion in his heart and spoke.

"The realm of refining one's mind is tens of millions of times more difficult than that of peering into one's mind and clarifying one's mind. Let alone breaking through, it is extremely difficult to even advance to a small level. I don't know what year or month it will take for me to reach the peak of refining one's mind. So I took the Ningshou Pill again, and this time, I condensed a thousand years of cultivation into a hundred years, and now it is the last year of these hundred years, and I still have not reached the peak of cultivation! "

Ping An couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Chu Yan had expected all this, but he asked instead: "But why did you choose to come to me?"

"I don't know, I just feel that somewhere, in my memory, there is a voice telling me that I am waiting for someone, and there is someone who is also waiting for me. Over the past ninety-nine years, I have been There was no breakthrough. In the last year, I decided to pursue this voice and ended up here!”

Ping An said.

"The voice in the memory, who is this person..."

The light in Chu Yan's eyes changed, and his heart was extremely shocked. With his mind and his ability to calculate, he felt confused at this moment. This matter felt too weird.

This Ping An feels familiar to him. In Chu Yan's opinion, he must be an old friend, but he can clearly be sure that he has never seen this person, but he is still waiting for him under the arrangement of fate or other mysterious people. , this matter is too weird.

Ping An said: "In my estimation, once I reach the peak of refining my mind, my longevity will be restored! Everything depends on this last month!"

"This last month is also where my hope lies!"

Chu Yan spoke softly.

In the blink of an eye, thirty days passed.

It is now the thirty-first day.

It was also the last day of Chu Yan's century-old life in Ping'an City.

During these thirty days, as Chu Yan and Ping An continued to talk, their respective perceptions became deeper and deeper, and they were getting closer and closer to the peak of breakthrough.

Chu Yan had a feeling that once he reached the clear intention, he would be able to open the entrance to the ancient ruins.

Nowadays, no one from outside has opened the entrance to enter the ruins of ancient cultivation. I am afraid that all of this is in the realm of Mingyi.

Last day.

Although Chu Yan and Ping An were still just drinking on both sides of the table, their understanding of the artistic conception had reached an extremely high level. The understanding did not require the two of them to deliberate, it just ran on its own.

And on this day, the crisis came.

Three extremely powerful auras roared from the sky.

Among these three people, the one on the left is an old woman, wearing a black Taoist robe, the one on the right is a young cultivator, wearing a white Taoist robe, and the one in the middle is a monk wearing a five-color Taoist robe. A middle-aged man with a sense of majesty.

"City Master Ping, you know that this is your last day, so why hide here with the ghost fellow? Do you think you can be saved here? Are you trying to implicate this ghost fellow?"

A slightly hoarse voice came from the mouth of the old woman in black, with a cold look in her turbid eyes.

This person is none other than Old Lady Hei, the city lord who ranks third among the ten major cities.

No one knows her real name, Black Old Lady, but she is called that in private because she always wears black clothes.

As for his cultivation, he had already reached the peak of Mingyi many years ago.

Above the tavern, Bai Shuimiao's eyes changed!

Among the three people in front of me, the black old lady is on par with me in cultivation, and the other two are definitely not as good as me.

"Brother Bai, enter the battle!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's message came to Bai Shuimiao's ears.

Bai Shuimiao was not a shy person. He entered directly into the wine light curtain and the artistic conception formation. He soon entered the tavern and looked at Chu Yan with a heavy expression on his face.

"It doesn't matter!"

Chu Yan whispered and looked at Ping An.

Ping An gritted his teeth and said: "These three people have calculated that the last day of my life is when I am at my weakest. They came here to extract the artistic conception of my practice!"

"How long will it take?"

Chu Yan asked.

"One hundred breaths is enough!"