The Path to Becoming Immortal

Ning Ping was still puzzled by this scene. He didn't know if the others knew it, but Yi Qingsheng and his senior brother must have known it.

After a while, when the temperature of the furnace reached a certain level, he waved his hands repeatedly, and the liquid medicine in the vessels was introduced into the furnace. At this moment, Yang Qizhen's other hand was also controlling something.

After covering the furnace, Yang Qizhen sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to practice. His hands continued to emit waves towards the furnace. If nothing unexpected happened, this must be controlling the liquid medicine fusion stage mentioned last night.

Then he kept this posture until Ning Ping returned to his body at almost dawn. He didn't know how long it would last.

The new task of the day was to fertilize the medicinal field. I thought it was a simple task, but it turned out to be very troublesome, completely different from the fertilization in the village before.

This is also because Hua Wenyao saw that Ning Ping and Guozi performed well in taking care of the spiritual medicine on the Class A plot last time, so he specially arranged for himself, Guozi, Yi Qingsheng and the other two people to participate.

"Why is it so troublesome? I thought I got an easy job today." Ning Ping waved the small crane hook in his hand, dug up the soil around a spiritual medicine, and then grabbed a handful of fertilizer from the bamboo basket at his waist and sprinkled it into it, and then covered it with soil to finish the job.

Originally thought that the fertilizer could be directly sprinkled on the field, but who would have thought that the requirements would be much more detailed when it came to spiritual medicine. The fertilizer must be evenly applied to each plant, not too much or too little, and it must be buried underground around the spiritual medicine.

"Hey, who said it wasn't? It seems that I didn't calculate my fate today and got this job. I hate this job the most. It's dirty and tiring, and my feet are numb after squatting for a long time." Yi Qingsheng, who was standing aside, immediately took over and complained.

"It seems that you have done everything, senior brother. How long have you been here?"

"That's right. I have done all kinds of work here. I have been here for six years."

Seeing that the other party was not two years older than him, who knew that he had been here for so long, he was surprised and asked: "How old are you?"

"I am 15, how about you?"

"I am 12."

"Don't tell me, if you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were about the same age as me."

Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Ning Ping's heart moved and he asked about the doubts in his heart: "By the way, senior brother, I once saw the uncle of Yingfeng Hall. He raised his hand and a big gourd appeared out of thin air. What is that? So, what can be used to hold something so big? "

Hearing Ning Ping's words, Yi Qingsheng immediately became very excited: "Hey, you must not know since you are new here, I dare say many people here don't know. "

"Oh? Is that a treasure?"

"Of course it is a treasure. That big gourd is a magic weapon that can only be used by monks, and the one that can hold such a big thing is called a storage bag, which is also a great magic weapon. Although the storage bag is only the size of a palm, it can shrink and store any large object. "

Ning Ping was amazed when he heard it. There is such a thing in the world. If it is not a treasure, then what is it?

"Wow, it's so magical. If I had one, I could put everything in it, and I wouldn't have to carry this basket of pig manure."

"Look, you're so promising. If you had such a treasure, why would you still work here? You'd be eating and drinking all day long."

As he chatted, Ning Ping also learned more about some rumors about the monks. This made time pass faster. Thinking that he would have to fertilize here for several days in a row, he was also very distressed.

After working hard during the day, he still sneaked into Yang Qizhen's alchemy room at night. From a distance, he could see the lights inside from the window.

Seeing this, Ning Ping didn't dare to enter rashly. After looking for a long time, he found that there was a ventilation grille above that should be able to see the situation inside, but now he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of triggering some restrictions.

He turned and walked up to the attic in front, trying to stand on the second floor to see more clearly. But when he looked at the window on the second floor, he could see inside, but he couldn't see Yang Qizhen's position.

When Ning Ping climbed up to the eaves outside the window to peek, an accident happened.

Just as Ning Ping was standing on tiptoe on the eaves to find the best angle, he suddenly stepped into the air and felt bad.

But at this time, a strange scene appeared. When he stepped into the air, he sank slightly and floated in the air.

Just as Ning Ping calmed down after panicking, he was worried about what to do.

When his mind went down, his soul moved and slowly floated to the ground according to his will.

Ning Ping was very surprised to discover this new ability. He had never thought that he could fly like this in this soul state before, and of course he had never tried it, and he didn't know if he could do it before.

But he thought about it again, then the ghosts that others talked about before, wouldn't they also float around? I guess my situation is similar, not to mention that I can pass through the wall, right?

Since I can fly freely, Ning Ping slowly flew over. Looking through the vent above, he was surprised to find that Yang Qizheng was still in the same position as yesterday, and it seemed that he had not moved at all.

‘I didn’t expect that this alchemy would take so long! ’ Ning Ping muttered in his heart.

After watching for a while, he became bored and began to try out his new flying ability.

After a while, he got the answer. The flying height was about the height of the attic next to him, about 10 feet. If it was higher, he would feel very strenuous, as if there was a force pulling him down.

But even so, Ning Ping was very satisfied. This was an ability that he had never dared to think about before. He did not expect that he could also experience the feeling of flying, just like the two uncles, although he was in an alternative way.

But Ning Ping believed that one day he would be able to fly in the sky at will like the uncles.

Since he had accidentally discovered this new ability, and since the old man Yang Qizhen had not made any movement, he began to study his soul, and maybe there would be new discoveries.

Sure enough, another new discovery was made. Although it was insignificant compared to the ability to fly, it was still a new discovery.

When Ning Ping tried to release the energy in his body like stimulating the energy in his body, he could actually affect other objects.

After repeated research and practice, I can now pick up two fist-sized stones in my soul state, but I feel very tired.

Later, after trying many times, I found that I was much weaker than before, and even felt dizzy. Ning Ping immediately made a decision. It seems that if I act through my soul, it will still consume the power of the soul, just like my body will get tired after working for a long time. I believe that I will recover after resting.