The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Hmph, the Yun family of Guangming City is really not a big deal..." As soon as he returned to the Merchant Alliance ship, Gu Xiao gave this evaluation of the Yun family.

Ning Ping also expressed serious agreement with this. Is it worth it to make such a big fuss for the son of a Jindan cultivator?

"What are you thinking? This has little to do with that unlucky dead guy." Seeing Ning Ping's agreement, it seemed as if he saw through his thoughts.

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it." Ning Ping was stunned and asked.

"They want to control the output of this spiritual medicine valley, especially the white orchid fruit, which is related to the promotion of the cultivator's realm."

"In this way, it is equivalent to controlling the entire cultivator group in disguise, and by the way, winning the loyalty of a Jindan cultivator. But it's not worth it."

"Well~ Miss Gu has a point." Gu Xiao can comment on such things, but he shouldn't talk about it, so as not to fall into the ears of those who have intentions and bring unnecessary disasters.

"By the way, what did you gain from this trip?" Gu Xiao asked casually with his hands behind his back.

"Fortunately, we have harvested dozens of spiritual medicines."

"After you go back, take the next alchemist assessment seriously. I hope you take it seriously. It will really bring you unexpected gains."

Gu Xiao said to Ning Ping seriously.

"Well, thank you Miss Gu for your words. I will go back to my room to rest first."

Ning Ping bowed and agreed, then said goodbye and left.

As soon as he returned to the room, an invisible object immediately merged into his body, and his heart was at peace at this moment.

It turned out that when Ning Ping came out, he saw some clues from some changes in the valley. When he was about to leave the valley, he let the soul take the more than one hundred storage bags away from him secretly.

Sure enough, he faced the interception as soon as he left the valley, but fortunately it was safe.

Looking at the pile of storage bags, Ning Ping also made up his mind to deal with them carefully as soon as he returned, so as not to reveal any clues.

This change at the entrance of the valley also surprised Ning Ping, that is, "The Art of Imitation of Gods".

This auxiliary technique uses the power of the soul to cover up the fluctuations of one's own Yuanli and simulate the cultivation that one wants to show.

This simulated aura is natural and has no trace of concealment. It feels that it is much better than others.

Now I have reached the peak of the Qi Refining Stage in just one month. No matter who can reach the peak from the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage in one month, it is shocking to the world.

But from the way I walked just now, whether it was the foundation-building cultivator or the golden elixir cultivator, they all looked unresponsive, which should be that they did not notice the great increase in their cultivation.

Moreover, since I practiced this "Imitation of God", I can also feel that most people actually practice different techniques similar to concealing their cultivation.

This also shows the extraordinary nature of this technique, at least even if I feel it personally, it is extremely real.

Just like Yun Xingzu, judging from the faint fluctuations on his body, there should be more than just the cultivation that he showed.

And the obvious mysterious feeling on Gu Xiao just now, after seeing it this time, I was even more shocked by his true cultivation.

I am just not familiar with the cultivation of Jindan cultivators, so it is difficult to judge their specific cultivation level.

After meeting the meat mountain Gu Qing, I can sense the real cultivation level hidden behind it.

Indeed, there are few simple people in this cultivation world.

After the Spiritual Medicine Valley was shrouded in thick poisonous fog again, the building ship shook slightly and then flew towards Guangming City.

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"Knock knock knock..." A knock on the door sounded, and Shen Qingyao immediately flew up and opened the courtyard door.

A square-faced man in green clothes, about the same height as herself, was standing at the door at this moment, and Shen Qingyao couldn't help but feel disappointed.

"Who are you looking for?" Shen Qingyao said with a look of vigilance.

"I'm looking for a girl named Shen." The square-faced man said in a loud voice.

Shen Qingyao was slightly stunned, and then said: "You've found the wrong place, it's not here."

"Oh! My friend surnamed Ning should be talking about this place!" The big man said suspiciously, and took a step back to look carefully.

"Ah~" Hearing this, Shen Qingyao opened her mouth slightly, stood on the spot in shock, her mind was in a mess, could it be...

"Puchi... Sister Qing." Unexpectedly, the big man suddenly uttered a voice that was very familiar.

"You~"

At this moment, under Shen Qingyao's attention, the square-faced figure in front of her suddenly twisted, and then an extremely familiar face appeared in front of her.

"You~you bastard, are you looking for death? You almost scared me to death."

Shen Qingyao's tears flowed down instantly, and then she raised her hand and slapped Ning Ping fiercely.

Just now, she really felt heartbroken.

This is another magical thing about "The Art of Imitation of Gods", changing appearance, not only the face, but also the height and voice are changed one by one, as if turning into another person.

This verification was indeed magical. Even Shen Qingyao, who had been with him day and night, didn't recognize him.

"Hehe, sorry, sorry, I was just joking with you."

While being hit, the two entered the courtyard.

"Just joking, I let you joking~" Shen Qingyao was extremely angry at the moment, and her hands were merciless.

"Do you know that I was worried to death just now."

Immediately, Ning Ping had to raise his hands and surrender: "Okay, okay, I really know, I won't tease you anymore in the future."

In a flash, Ning Ping thought of what the other party was worried about, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

"Brother, brother, you are back." A petite figure also jumped out, it was Qingqing.

"Are you okay?" Shen Qingyao also stopped whipping, and said with concern.

Then the two women surrounded Ning Ping and looked around.

"Okay, it's not good yet, I'm really not injured, there is no food, I'm starving."

After Ning Ping protested loudly, the two gave up.

After a while, an unusually sumptuous dinner was prepared, and the small courtyard returned to its former warmth.

Completely relaxed, I thought I could have a good rest at night, but I was restless all the time, so I had to practice.

The next day, after eating the breakfast specially prepared by Shen Qingyao and Qingqing in the morning, I was ready to find a way to deal with the large amount of sundries that I had harvested.

As a result, the door of the small courtyard rang again, and when it was opened, it turned out to be two unexpected guests.

Both of them were dressed in white. The man had sharp eyebrows and narrow eyes like gurgling spring water, which were as warm as the spring breeze. His nose was like a hanging gallbladder, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which made him look more romantic and unrestrained.

The woman had red lips and white teeth, and she was shining. Even with a light makeup, she looked more beautiful, extraordinary, and unworldly.

What a pair of beauties, they were the brother and sister of the Yun family.

At this moment, the two of them looked at Ning Ping with a smile, and seemed to be very satisfied with Ning Ping's surprised expression at this moment.

"Huh~ You two are really rare guests!" Ning Ping stared at the people outside the door with a surprised face, and was startled in his heart, and then changed his face to a face of enthusiasm.