Chapter 805： Encounter in a small town

Although Lu Ping slandered a blood asura to condense a complete miniature spiritual vein, it was too few, but he quickly waved his hand and said, "I said it wrong, I said it wrong, but what's the matter? "

Linglong's remaining anger has not disappeared, her mouth naturally has no good anger, and said: "Who tells you that you are too bad, if you have the cultivation base of the phase of the law, just now the body can at least condense one-half of the micro-spiritual veins!"

This is the second time Linglong complained that Lu Ping’s cultivation base was too low. Lu Ping could only listen. Lingbao can only exert its power in the hands of monks in the hands of Faxiang monks. Normally, the monks in the later period of the forging alchemy are already considered elites if they are able to administer Lingbao. Just like Lu Ping, who can use the power of the Lingbao of Opinions to seven or eighty percent, even some weak-powered early cultivators may not be able to. Pull the cattle m

It seems that my cultivation base really needs to be improved, but my current cultivation time only adds up to more than a hundred years and it is already the cultivation base of the nine-layer pill, although from the nine-layer pill to the condensed gold pill grade, he has achieved pill forging. There is still a long way to go to the peak, and it is even more difficult to advance from the Pill Pill Peak to the stage of reaching the sky. The time spent during this period may be the same as the time you are practicing now. Even so, it takes more than two hundred years of cultivation. Time will advance to the stage, and it is also an unattainable height in the cultivation world.

Lu Ping left him happy for a while, and said with a smile to Linglong: "It's not that Linglong can condense too few spiritual veins, but that these Mo Luos are too bad, and a few Mo Luos equivalent to the late forging alchemy are added together. At most, it can condense one-half of the miniature spiritual veins, which is too bad."

Lu Ping paused, and then said: "Even the Blood Asura and the Blood Demon are too bad. Even if I advance to the stage, I can only condense two miniature spiritual veins..."

Linglong angrily interrupted what Lu Ping said, and said: "Even if you are in the advanced phase of the magic phase, the spiritual vein that can be condensed from the blood demon is at most a miniature spiritual vein."

Lu Ping was stunned, and said, "Why, didn't you just say that you can condense a piece from Blood Asura now? If I wait for my advanced technique,..."

Linglong let out a cold snort, but rather embarrassedly said: "It's not because of you, but because of Linglong's body."

Linglong saw that Lu Ping was a little confused, and then explained: "Linglong is just a spirit treasure that has survived thunder tribulation now. At most, it can condense one miniature spirit vein in its body, even if there are more Mo Luos."

"If you can let Linglong survive the second thunder tribulation and become the spirit treasure of the second tribulation, then Linglong's body can condense a small spiritual vein if more than three thunder tribulations, as long as there are enough Mo Luo corpses, Linglong It's no problem to condense a medium-sized spirit vein from them."

Lu Ping was slightly excited, and then asked, "What if you continue to grow and become a pure Yang magic weapon?"

Linglong seemed to be deeply disgusted by the master's arrogance, and said with no good air: "Who knows, if you have the ability, you should ask the Taoist Ape. According to legend, these magic weapons that can condense the spiritual veins are passed down from the Taoist Ape's life artifact, Dingling. Shentie, when the world was first opened, according to legend, Yuan Taoist used his own natal artifact to determine the spiritual veins of the world, and Dingling Shentie is said to be a pure sun magic weapon. The name of Dinglingtie ranked fourth among the great artifacts of Kaitian. , Second only to Taoist Peng's Qibao Thunder Gourd, Taoist Jiao's natal sword, and Taoist Turtle's fortune furnace.

"Determine the spiritual pulse of the world?"

Lu Ping looked at Linglong dumbfounded, and seemed to have just realized that Lingling actually has such a strong heritage lineage, and said, "Does that mean that in the future you may also be able to become a soul-fixing iron?"

Linglong can’t remember how many times she has rolled her eyes: “We are just being copied. We want to become a magic weapon of pure Yang that is as iron as the soul-fixing god. We don’t even know about it. Anyway, after the opening of the Seventh Ancestor of Heaven, who did you hear? Have you upgraded your magic weapon to a pure Yang magic weapon?"

Linglong paused, seeming to feel that it was not enough to strike Lu Ping, and then added, "There is a Seven Treasure Thunder Gourd in the core space of your heart, and that is even more a disaster. When other Ling Treasures are facing thunder disaster, Even if it can't be passed, it can be abandoned by the master. It rarely hurts the people who assisted Lingbao to survive the thunder tribulation. Although this Qibao thunder gourd is powerful, it is itself a target for thundering, and it has been used in the history of thunder tribulation. I don't know how much their owners were involved in the thunder robbery together."

Lu Ping subconsciously passed his divine thoughts through the core space, but saw that Qibao Lei Hu was obediently spinning around his golden core at this time, as if he heard what Linglong said, it seemed that it was a bit more peaceful than usual. .

Lu Ping sighed secretly, not knowing for a moment whether he should be happy or worried, so he could only say, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and take one step first!"

A few days later, Lu Ping finally got rid of several waves of Mo Luo's interception from the vast grassland, and once again came to the small town where human monks gathered just after entering the Western Desolate Land, and Linglong gradually gathered enough to condense. The aura needed for two miniature spirit veins.

This small town has not yet been affected by Mo Luo, but there are already rumors here. Many monks in small towns have organized spontaneously. At the same time, there are also many monks sent by other sects, led by Xihuangdian to form an alliance, ready to confront Mo Luo's invasion.

This time, the intensity of Mo Luo's invasion has obviously exceeded the expectations of all the monks in the Western Wasteland. Its intensity can be described as sweeping the entire Western Wasteland. There are already several in the Western Wasteland. The powerful monster race was annihilated, and the white-fronted tiger clan of the three great royal clans was captured by Mo Luo. I don’t know how many bloodlines can survive, otherwise the white-fronted tiger clan would be extinct. Now, the other two kings, Tianma and Jinpeng, are also overwhelmed.

After Lu Ping entered the town, he met many familiar monks, all of whom he had seen in the land of Heyuan that day. He also broke through Mo Luo's interception from the depths of the grassland and came to this town for temporary work. Rest.

There has been a lot of rumors in the town about the opening of the land of Heyuan. The death of Ma Chenxi is no longer a secret. The four-person melee with Xie Tianyang, Li Tong, and Ma Chenxi has made Beihai Lu Xuanping's reputation even more successful. Killing Lei Lao Liu and robbing the bloodstones gave Lu Ping a legendary fame.

Other things such as the appearance of the Bihai Spirit Snake, the four mid-stage monks of the Tianma tribe who came to the land of the Heyuan and hunted down Li Tong of the Koi tribe, Zhang Zhiming of the Xihuang Temple, and Xie Tianyang of the Ziyang Palace, etc. are also well-dressed and eye-catching.

Li Tong and Zhang Zhiming both had Koi and Xihuangdian forces close to each other, but they were rescued by the ancestors of the respective forces who had suffered some disadvantages under the two middle-phase cultivators of the Tianma tribe.

But Xie Tianyang is miserable. The name of Ziyang Palace is shaking the sky, but it is far away from the West Barren land that can not quench the near thirst. However, Xie Tianyang's ability is fully displayed under the pressure of the Tianma ancestor Ma Li. It is said that it has been three times. He was overtaken by the ancestor Ma Li, but escaped from him three times.

In the end, Xie Tianyang was embarrassed, but he did not escape from the ancestor Ma Li once, and his prestige increased once; and the veteran ancestor Ma Li, a middle-stage Buddhist monk, is even more difficult to stand. He became the laughingstock of the Western Desolate Land. Even if he captured Xie Tianyang, he would not be able to save his own reputation, but he couldn't help it. Since now, the two of them are still in the prairie of the Western Desolate Land.

However, it is said that this news has been sent back to Ziyang Palace, and the Da Neng Xing Ye from Ziyang Palace has rushed towards the Western Wilderness to prepare to meet Xie Tianyang. Now people are discussing whether this Xie Tianyang can still survive to the place where Ziyang Palace Da Neng came. A moment.

It took only half a day for Lu Ping to come to the small town, and he understood the many things that have happened in the West Wasteland these days. It’s just that what he didn’t want was the situation in the West Wasteland suddenly because of the Heyuan land. It became so complicated with the disaster of Mo Luo, and he undoubtedly occupies a role as the driving force behind the various forces that disturb the situation.

There is a teleportation formation in the town. This is also the reason why the cultivators in the town have the courage to fight against Moluo. Anyway, once things become discordant, give up the town and leave the town through the teleportation formation. Fighting this battle with Mo Luo is just because the disaster of Mo Luo is a catastrophe for the entire cultivation world, and it is impossible to avoid it. The cultivators in the cultivation world also have this consciousness.

It’s just that Lu Ping can’t use this teleportation formation. He knows that the place where the teleportation formation is opened is often where the guards are most tightly guarded. Every monk who uses the teleportation formation will be affected by formations, foreign treasures, high-level etc. Many tests, with his current supernatural powers, most cultivators can conceal one without knowing it. If he wants to pass the teleportation array test, he doesn't have this confidence.

But at this time, his reputation is in a mess. Only two bloodstones on his body can provoke digital monks to besiege him to death. Nowadays, rumors are flying in the sky. There are various versions of Ma Chenxi’s death. There are also many who pour dirty water on him, but this dirty water has not wronged him at all, and he doesn't think these people will give him a chance to argue.

There is always an xenophobic heart, and now there are many people who are not angry a monk from the barren land of the North Sea, I don’t know what kind of **** luck he took, and he has got such a big reputation. And the benefits, where will these heroes in the Middle Earth and the West Wasteland be located!

Lu Ping now suspects that once his identity is revealed, there is no need for high-ranking monks from the Tianma clan or other clans to come. The monks around him will immediately beat him to death.

And now in the small town for a day or two, these few days of rushing and fighting have not only prevented Lu Ping's true essence from being fully recovered, but more importantly, the mental exhaustion needs to be relieved, not to mention the hidden dangers of taking Explosive Yuan Pill.

Lu Ping Shi Shiran wandered through the town. At this time, as the atmosphere of the war was approaching, the town’s market was even more prosperous. Lu Ping picked a lot of spiritual grass from it, saying that Lu Ping had already counted it. I haven't started Nachuan Ding in 2017, I don't know if this alchemy is unfamiliar.

"Squeak—"

Ok?

Lu Ping just bought an uncommon Three Thousand Years Spirit Grass from the stall at the price of a thousand years of Spirit Grass, and a somewhat familiar call came from his ears, and Lu Ping could clearly feel that the call seemed to be impulsive. Come by yourself.