The Path to Becoming Immortal

"You've grown up, so pay more attention to safety in the future! Alas..."

After brewing for a long time, Ding Xiuyue sighed.

She also knew that Ning Ping couldn't avoid many things now.

No matter how worried she was, some things had to be faced.

"Well~! Don't worry, mother, I know my limits!"

Ning Ping nodded seriously, naturally understanding his mother's worries and feeling the helplessness in her words.

Ding Xiuyue just said this and didn't blame her for it. As she said just now, he had grown up.

"Brother Ning, it's great! You didn't call me when you had a fight!"

As a childish voice came, a petite figure flashed into the room.

And Ning Ping's shoulder shook slightly, and Yaoyao's small body appeared instantly.

Hundreds of years later, Yaoyao also made great progress.

As a demon beast, it also needs to comprehend the way of heaven, and it is not known whether it is because it has been in the Tianyan space for a long time.

After staying in the outside world for a while, I felt that I had accumulated a lot of experience.

"Haha, of course I would have called you, but it was too urgent at that time!"

Ning Ping smiled brightly, but time was really urgent at that time. Otherwise, if he hadn't brought this powerful little guy, it would have been much easier to fight.

"Liar!!! I don't believe you."

Yuner folded her hands and leaned against Ding Xiuyue angrily.

"Okay, okay, brother promises you that I will definitely call you if there is anything fun in the future!"

Ning Ping had no choice but to coax her carefully.

A burst of laughter also rang out in the room again.

............

Ning Ping returned to Danta to practice again. After all, this is his main task at present.

After the main leader of the Holy Light Church suffered a heavy blow, Yun Hongzhuo and others naturally had to worry about the rest.

After resetting the spirit gathering array, Ning Ping flipped his hand, and the dark red dragon pill appeared in front of him.

After using the Hongyun Spirit Eyes to take a closer look, the dragon pill was dark red, with an extremely smooth surface, extremely dense and without any tiny cracks.

It seemed transparent, and strangely exuded a sense of coldness.

However, looking deeper, only a hint of dark red could be seen, and the divine sense could not penetrate it at all.

Except for an unprecedentedly strong law of fire, there was no other discovery.

After searching through the storage bag of Master Huo Rong, no method of refining or any information about this dragon pill was found.

There was no way, so I had to find a way myself.

The refining method of the magic weapon and the penetration of the soul were all ineffective.

In the end, Ning Ping also tried it with blood essence, but after the blood essence was dripped on, it slid away directly, without any sign of absorption at all.

"How did Master Huo Rong refine this dragon pill?"

After a while, Ning Ping had to give up the idea of ​​continuing to try and deduced it carefully.

After a while, Ning Ping's eyes lit up slightly.

Huo Rong Zhenren is a person who plays with fire. There is no doubt that the law of fire is what he is best at.

Refining with his own flame?

Thinking of this, Ning Ping immediately flipped his hand, and a blazing flame appeared on his palm, and the dragon pill was instantly wrapped in the flame.

Integrating Ning Ping's own law of fire, the flame also emits an extremely high temperature.

But even under such scorching, the dragon pill is still cold, as if the rich law of fire seen is an illusion.

Ning Ping did not lose heart, and just kept scorching with flames, while he closed his eyes and practiced.

Just like this, sitting in meditation, a whole year passed.

On this day, Ning Ping slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his eyes were fixed on the dragon pill that was still motionless.

Under this whole year of scorching, the dragon pill seemed to have no change at all.

Ning Ping's mind moved, and the flames suddenly dissipated, revealing the still dark red dragon pill.

However, it was not that there was no change at all. The dragon pill in his palm was actually a little warm at this moment.

Ning Ping watched quietly. After a long time, the temperature of the dragon pill still did not change.

This also shows that this method should be correct. It is the result of roasting with the flame containing his own law.

But now it has only penetrated the surface of the dragon pill, not even a little.

According to his own speculation, he may have to use his own flame to completely penetrate the entire dragon pill, so as to achieve the result of refining.

There is no doubt that the real person Huo Rong probably refined it in this way after countless years.

According to this progress, it is probably wishful thinking to want to completely refine this dragon pill without continuous refining for more than a thousand years.

Even if it is estimated to be a thousand years of refining, Ning Ping thinks it is fast.

There is an intuition in his heart that the deeper he goes, the more difficult it will be to refine.

Maybe it will take tens of thousands of years to completely refine it, and Ning Ping will not be surprised.

But there is not much time left for him. It should not take that much time for Luo Kun Xianjun to recover.

The flame barrier on the dragon pill is a very powerful method. If it is integrated into the array pattern, the defensive ability may reach an incredible level.

In this way, I can also have an extra trump card.

The current situation is that if I can increase my strength, I will try my best to get it.

Because as long as Immortal Lord Luo Kun can escape, there will probably only be one chance left for him.

And before that, Ning Ping also planned to take time to go to the Ancient Sword Star to improve his own strength as much as possible.

How to speed up the refining of this dragon pill has become the top priority at the moment.

So how should I speed up the refining?

It is impossible for my understanding of the law of fire to increase greatly in a short period of time...

Then, Ning Ping flipped through his information about the dragon clan in his mind.

Unfortunately, this legendary race in the world of cultivation only knows some well-known legends.

And such legends are often extremely unreliable, just listen to them.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping naturally thought of the dragon clan Tu Yan he met in the Ice Flame Secret Realm.

"Hey~......If Senior Tu Yan is here, it would be great. It is a dragon, so it should know."

"Hehe, what am I thinking about? It is a dragon, and I am about to refine a dragon pill. It is lucky that it does not tear me apart."

Just at this moment, Ning Ping was suddenly startled, and even his cultivation stopped.

How could he forget about that thing.

Dragon blood!!

Don't he have a ball of dragon blood given to him by Senior Tu Yan?

Dragon blood and this dragon pill have the same origin, maybe he can find another way from it......