The Path to Becoming Immortal

Immediately, Ning Ping thought of using this invisible method to escape from here. It should be feasible if he is careful.

So Ning Ping started to wander around the valley whenever he had time, but some subsequent discoveries pulled Ning Ping's heart into the bottom of the valley.

The only entrance to the valley is guarded by disciples of Yingfeng Hall, and there are also disciples of Law Enforcement Hall patrolling from time to time outside the valley.

After taking the risk of going out in stealth to explore, he found that the passage outside the valley was even more terrible. There were smooth stone walls on both sides. There was no place to hide for a long distance, and there were guards at many key points. Even if he could pass the guards at the entrance of the valley, the checkpoints and patrols outside could not be passed in about an hour.

After thinking about it, he couldn't come up with a suitable plan. Either the luck factor was too high, or it was simply not feasible. Ning Ping had no choice but to accept the reality and continue to look forward to finding a normal opportunity to get out.

Half a year has passed, and Hua Wenyao has officially started to learn alchemy from Yang Qizheng. In the workshop, Ning Ping can basically do all the work of preparing medicinal materials except blending and compounding, but he never got the chance to go out. The longer the time dragged, the more uneasy Ning Ping felt.

He was able to master the techniques of so many processes in such a short time, which was also praised by his fellow disciples. Ning Ping certainly knew that this was due to the special reason of his soul. Now, with the skill of doing two things at the same time, he can take care of all the work of a process by himself, and there has never been any major mistakes in such a long time.

But then again, this is also related to Hua Wenyao's training. It may be that his spiritual awakening brought him good luck before, or because he saw that Ning Ping was young and sensible.

Hua Wenyao has always paid more attention to Ning Ping, and deliberately let Ning Ping master various different jobs. The intention of cultivation is very obvious, and Ning Ping is of course happy to see it happen. Ning Ping's next goal is to prepare the medicine. You know, after trying the Yiqi powder, you will never forget the feeling of the surge of internal energy.

You know, even if you only take this Yiqi powder every month, the internal energy has increased many times in the past six months. It used to be a little bit, but now it has reached the thickness of a hoe handle. It is estimated that it is possible to reach the second stage of Qi Refining with the thickness of an arm in another six months.

This day, the work was just finished, and everyone had a meal in the cafeteria. This is also the place where everyone gathers most often after the workshop. Although everyone doesn't like to talk, there was an accident today.

"Junior brother, you have made great progress recently. I am happy for you." Shang Feibai sat opposite Ning Ping after getting the meal. This time, he took the initiative to find Ning Ping and talked.

"Look at what you said, it's all because of your good teaching. Otherwise, how could I learn it." Ning Ping was also a little surprised to see Shang Feibai take the initiative to find him.

"I think we can start to try to refine and mix medicines next. I see you are also very interested. How about I talk to the senior brother and let him teach you."

Ning Ping was delighted when he heard this: "Of course I want to learn. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Thank you so much, senior brother."

During this period, I often don't see Hua Wenyao for a few days, and it's better for others to say such things, after all, my level has been recognized by these old people.

But what Ning Ping didn't notice was that a senior brother from the same sect who was listening to their conversation showed a thoughtful expression on his face.

This person is called Gao Shi, and he is also a famous figure who was diagnosed with successful spiritual awakening in 2 months. But Ning Ping thought that this time must be earlier, or he might be successful in spiritual awakening in the first practice like himself.

Gao Shi has been in Chunhui Valley for three years, but he usually specializes in refining medicine. This time, there happened to be a shortage of raw materials there, so he taught Ning Ping by the way, and he was dealing with Qianling grass. Of course, Yang Qizhen used the herbs with high medicinal power to make pills, but a large part of them with low medicinal power became the main raw material for making Yiqi powder here.

This person has a very strange personality and rarely talks to others. When he worked with Ning Ping, he talked to Ning Ping when he was giving instructions, and there was rarely any normal communication afterwards. He was also very hardworking in cultivation. He returned to his room early every day after work to start cultivation. He was also considered a person that Ning Ping admired.

"What's there to thank you for? After observing you for a while, to be honest, I feel that you are indeed quite talented in this area. When you become successful, just remember my name, Shang Feibai."

"Brother, don't say that. I feel lucky to be able to reach your level."

"Okay, I'm going to deliver some medicine to Uncle An later. If I meet the eldest brother, I'll talk to him."

"So do you want to help me, I'm fine later."

"Don't bother me. There aren't many things. I just don't know if I can meet the eldest brother. If I don't, I'll tell him next time. Don't blame me then." Shang Feibai left a way out for fear that Ning Ping's expectations were too high and his hopes would be dashed.

"How could I blame you? Even if you disagree, I will never blame you. I'll trouble you, brother."

"No, no, I'll go over and see later. Just wait for good news." Shang Feibai also responded with a smile.

After dinner, Shang Feibai took some medicine from the warehouse and went out.

Now that a year has just passed, the weather is still relatively cold, and Ning Ping is rarely practicing. He is rubbing his hands in the open space outside, drinking gas, and anxiously waiting for Shang Feibai's return.

After a while, I saw Shang Feibai walking back slowly from a distance, and Ning Ping immediately greeted him.

"Senior brother, have you seen your senior brother?"

"Haha, I saw that junior brother was in a hurry, so I bumped into him." Shang Fei smiled in vain, but did not continue.

"What did Senior Brother say?" Ning Ping asked anxiously. At this moment, the child's character was clearly revealed.

"Haha, okay, okay, look what this is." As he said this, Shang Feibai took out a thread-bound book from his arms. The words Chunhui Valley were written on the blue cover, and he didn't know what it was.

"Ah, senior brother, have you accepted?" Ning Ping couldn't wait to take the book and opened it. The contents above were exactly the formulas of the medicines and pills. The required proportions of the various medicinal materials were listed in detail one by one. .

"Yes, senior brother has already had this intention, but he is busy at this time and has not been able to take care of it. You should take a closer look."

At this time, Ning Ping was also deeply attracted by books, which were related to his future cultivation plans. After bidding farewell to Shang Feibai, he locked himself in his room and studied them carefully.