The Path to Immortality

Does the Aoki Body turn out to be more than the fourth level?

Brother Liao was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know this.

After thinking about it, Fang Ping said: "Senior, this body-building technique was bought by Liao from a monk who set up a stall when he passed by a market a few years ago. After all, it is a technique that can be practiced to the foundation-building stage. The price of the body-building technique is relatively cheap, so even if it is sold to someone else, Liao will definitely not lose money, so he bought it on the spur of the moment. "

"When this technique was obtained, it only had four levels. When he was studying it later, Liao also felt that there seemed to be some unfulfilled meaning in the follow-up of this technique, but he didn't know the specific situation."

Fang Ping frowned: "Have you not practiced this technique yourself?"

Brother Liao sighed and said: "Of course Liao has tried it, but it's a pity that after practicing it, he discovered that he has no talent in body refining. Moreover, this method seems to consume a lot of resources. Liao can't even use the pills for daily practice." It’s hard to maintain, how can I practice body training at the same time? I only tried it for a few months, and then I had to give up and either exchange or sell the technique to others.”

The Five Elements Bodybuilding Method indeed places great emphasis on resources, but the requirements for daily practice time and bodybuilding qualifications are not that high.

Fang Ping nodded and asked: "Be clear, which market did you buy it from? Do you have any impression of the monk who set up the stall?"

Brother Liao racked his brains to recall for a moment, and said awkwardly: "After all, it happened a few years ago. How can I remember it accurately in such a hurry? Liao could only be sure that the other party was tall and strong, with good energy and blood, and he was suspected of practicing physical training. As for Fang City, I remember it very clearly, it was Liuhu Fang in the southeast of Weiguo."

Liuhufang?

Fang Ping was stunned.

It seems that the city where Liang Yinghua and Xiao Ruoyu live temporarily is also Liuhufang? How could it be such a coincidence?

It seems that I really have some fate with this city!

It is not ruled out that the monk who sells the skills just happened to pass by Liuhufang. But there is a high possibility that the other party is active near Liuhufang.

After you go there, you can try to find out more.

If there are clues about the name of the exercise and the exercise, it may not be impossible to find the original owner who sold the exercise and ask what happened.

Although it may be difficult, this is the only clue about [Aoki Shen] at the moment.

Of course, if he really couldn't find it, Fang Ping was mentally prepared to perfect and deduce the fifth level of Aoki Shen Kung Fu on his own.

Back then, the Five Elements Sanren were able to create the Five Elements body-building method out of thin air. Fang Ping felt inferior to such unparalleled talents.

But he already has the other four techniques in his hand, and the Aoki body also has the first four levels. If he only lacks the last level, the difficulty of deducing it will be much lower.

Even Fang Ping had the confidence to give it a try.

After making up his mind, Fang Ping asked for some more details and confirmed that Brother Liao really couldn't think of anything more, so he let the other party go.

At this time, outside Guiyuan Tower, the patrolling disciples had already discovered the unattended sect hall and several people restrained in the hall, and immediately sounded the alarm.

However, out of the ten foundation builders sent out, only cultivator Liao died. Even the temple master and the elders of the formation hall were eliminated by Fang Ping. The huge Tingxue Temple could be said to be leaderless, and there was chaos in an instant.

"Let's go, it's time to go out and finish things off!"

Fang Ping's figure flickered and transformed into the image of the master of Tingxue Temple again, appearing together with Brother Liao.

The two of them joined forces and easily controlled the situation.

There were only two early-stage foundation-building monks left in Tingxue Temple. One of them had a quick mind and sensed the strangeness of the situation, so he sneaked away.

The other person was a bit stupid. After Fang Ping and Brother Liao appeared, he not only came to the door, but also quickly discovered the abnormality of the "monitor" and questioned Fang Ping's identity on the spot.

What else could Fang Ping do to someone who wanted to die?

Of course it will help him!

At this time, even some qi training disciples noticed something unusual, but no one dared to say anything.

Seeing that the situation was stable, with the help of Brother Liao, the inner ghost, Fang Ping openly took over the resources of the entire Tingxue Temple.

The storage bags of more than a dozen foundation-building monks, the entire Tingxue Temple's spiritual vault, medicine garden, and even two sets of first-order formations were all spotted by Fang Ping and plundered.

At this time, ordinary cultivation resources and spiritual stones are really just a number to Fang Ping.

His net worth is so large that even if he were to count it, he would not be able to count it for a while!

It can be said that at least before forming the elixir, Fang Ping did not need to worry about any resources at all.

What is needed most right now is time to digest these cultivation resources!

"When I leave Yunzhou this time, I must find a stable place to retreat and practice hard, and convert all the resources I have gained recently into cultivation. By then, maybe I can reach the completion of foundation building!"

Fang Ping, who had a few more high-grade storage bags on his body and a bulging bag on his waist, now knew his goal after leaving Yunzhou.

Half a day later.

Fang Ping, who had taken over the entire Tingxue Temple resources, after randomly questioning a few disciples and confirming that Brother Liao had not deceived him and that he did not agree with the plan to rob the monks from Liang Kingdom, he fulfilled his promise and let him go. .

Immediately, Fang Ping harnessed the escaping light and quickly disappeared into the sky as Brother Liao rejoiced in the joy of surviving the disaster.

As for whether this person might reveal his identity and whereabouts, Fang Ping was not worried.

Not to mention the pseudonym he used throughout the whole process, the strength and methods he displayed were not in line with the situation in the sect. Even if he could really be associated with him, what would happen next?

By then, he would not be in Yunzhou. Without the guidance of the soul lamp, not to mention the golden elixir, even if the Yuanying cultivator took action personally, he would not be able to find him in the vast Xihuangzhou.

………

Six days later.

The escape light came from the west and temporarily hovered in the air.

Fang Ping looked down from a high place, overlooking the mountains and cities below while comparing it with the map in his hand.

Judging from the terrain, he should be flying to the vicinity of Liuhu in Weiguo.

But the map in his hand was not detailed enough, so he could only determine the approximate area. Fang Ping was a little unsure about the specific location.

"Maybe, I should find a local cultivator to ask."

Continuing to fly hundreds of miles, Fang Ping found a Qi training cultivator in front of him, driving a dark cloud-shaped magic weapon and leading two juniors on the road. His eyes lit up immediately and he chased after him at full speed.

Seeing a foundation-building cultivator rushing towards him, the old cultivator on the dark cloud-shaped magic weapon was obviously a little panicked.

However, the magic weapon he was driving was only a medium-grade magic weapon, and it also carried two juniors from the family. The flying speed was very slow, and it was impossible to compare with the escape light of the foundation-building cultivator.

Even if he wanted to avoid it, he could only delay for a few more breaths before being caught up by the other party.

Seeing that there was no escape, the old cultivator sighed, stopped the magic weapon, and made a respectful expression. He bowed from a distance: "Niu Xiangxian, a local cultivator from Liuhu, greets this senior!"

The two juniors in their early twenties also hurriedly bowed and saluted at the request of the old cultivator, not daring to breathe.