Chapter 56 Eighth Floor ([-]st update)
Sheng Ping raised his heart, paying close attention to Sheng Hongyi's situation with his spiritual sense.

Fortunately, the situation he was worried about did not appear.

Although the whirlpool is constantly rolling and surging, which shows that it is not calm, it seems to have been maintained in a delicate state of balance.

Sheng Ping thought for a moment and finally decided to wait and not block it casually.

Minyu City is not far from Baixia City. If you use the teleportation formation, it will only take about two hours.

A golden elixir cultivator like Sheng Ping could fly in the air and run at top speed, but it would actually take less than an hour.

But, isn't Shengping with his apprentice?
Since he intended to train her, he also knew that Qi Refining Xiaoxiu was very fragile, so he controlled the speed after all.

Therefore, the one-hour journey in Shengping was stretched to three hours.

From the morning of the rising sun, this meeting is already at the end.

Sheng Ping glanced at the "Tiger Roar" stepping on his feet, and comforted him:
"It's almost there."

"Tiger Roar" is his natal magic weapon, and he has long been connected with him.

In the consciousness, there is an emotion that seems to be absent.

As if impatiently said: "Understood."

Sheng Ping couldn't help laughing, this talisman of his destiny was obtained by a chance meeting in an ancient cave building, from the day he connected with him, Sheng Ping found that this guy seemed to have some spiritual sense, but it was not enough Form a tool spirit, but given time, it may not be impossible.

A treasure with spiritual consciousness is at least among the middle and top-grade treasures. However, Tiger Roar's appearance is unremarkable and its halo is dim. Over the years, no one has ever recognized what grade of treasure it is.

Sheng Ping got this thing by chance, and it was like a treasure. Moreover, the spiritual sense had chosen him independently and was willing to follow him, and Sheng Ping was a knife-wielding person. Ping spent half of his mind on it.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages in everything, and he has gained such a great advantage, so he naturally has to accept the bad temper of this spiritual consciousness.

This wisp of spiritual consciousness is rebellious and unruly, with a hot temper and a bad temper. If it is dissatisfied, it will make a fuss.

Today, I am probably dissatisfied with the fact that I used it as a flying magic weapon, and I couldn't let it fly according to its temperament along the way, so I started making trouble again.

Sheng Ping shook his head, let it go, just a little appeasement today, he is fully focused on his apprentice.

Moreover, less than twenty miles away from Minyu City, a slight abnormal sound suddenly came from behind Sheng Ping.

Sheng Ping immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his consciousness surged.

Sheng Ping's speed was not uncomfortably fast. He was originally watching from a distance, not only not affecting Sheng Hongyi's cultivation, but also being able to act immediately when Sheng Hongyi was in danger.

At this moment, there was a sudden change, and when Shengping's spiritual consciousness surrounded him, it took about an instant.

In such a short moment, the huge vortex entwining Sheng Hongyi just now had disappeared.

Sheng Ping watched helplessly as the vortex suddenly poured into Sheng Hongyi's body.

The whirlpool disappeared, revealing the true face of Sheng Hongyi in the whirlpool.

She closed her eyes tightly, her complexion was slightly pale, the aura lingering around her fluctuated greatly, and her brows were tightly furrowed, it could be seen that she was going through something at this time.

His heart tightened, something was wrong with Sheng Hongyi, completely different from what he had predicted before.

Say it's okay, her complexion is not good, and the ups and downs of her aura are also very different.

She said something was wrong, but it didn't look like it. Although her face looked bad and she had absorbed such a large whirlpool, the aura in her body was actually quite stable, and it seemed to be within control.

Sheng Ping thought for a moment, wondering when he should take action.

Just when he lowered his eyes and thought, Sheng Hongyi suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, there is no usual agility, cunning or laziness in those eyes, only the five colors converge, and the whole pupils show a colorful light, like the waves in the deep sea suddenly startled, the waves are treacherous, like the next moment, Then came a stormy sea...

Sheng Ping's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt, and he asked himself how well-informed he was.

However, what happened to this apprentice was always beyond his expectation.

The five colors in the eyes gather, and the spiritual power splashes? !

He has never seen such a scene?
Could it be that the huge spiritual vortex just now couldn't be accommodated in the meridians, so the spiritual energy overflowed and rushed to the spiritual platform? !

As soon as his heart swayed, he wanted to make a move. Excessive spiritual energy is not a good thing, in case the meridians can't bear it and crack...

But suddenly, Sheng Hongyi's emotionless eyes closed again, and then she fell straight from the "Tiger Roar".

Sheng Ping flew out with a palm, and a golden light rolled down. Sheng Hongyi seemed to be supported by something, and slowly rose up, and then fell back to the blade of "Tiger Roar".

Sheng Ping hurried forward and used his spiritual sense to help his apprentice investigate.

The more he checked, the weirder his face became.

Arriving in the sky above Demuli Yucheng, Shengping's original worry had disappeared.

Instead, there was a dumbfounding sigh:
What a good guy, he actually broke through the seventh level of Qi refining and reached the eighth level of Qi refining.

Such a turnaround happened to Sheng Hongyi, Sheng Ping was already a freshman for the first time, and he was acquainted with it for the second time, so he was no longer as surprised as he was at the beginning.

……

Sheng Hongyi had a good sleep, and when she was half awake, she felt refreshed.

She turned over comfortably, and said to herself, she was caught by the master when she was sleepy last night, and then was haunted again, this moment can be regarded as making up for her sleep.

Well, last night...

She opened her eyes suddenly, fully awake.

She had a nightmare last night, so today, isn't she still on that knife?

Why did you fall asleep happily?
Her last memory was that she was tirelessly stroking through the messy and rampant aura, but her meridian was obviously in pain, but the speed of absorbing aura was getting faster and faster.

In this way, she can only force herself to smooth out the aura faster and faster.

Because she had already discovered that if she allowed the messy spiritual energy to rampage through her meridians, it would only intensify the pain in her meridians.

In order to save herself from suffering, she could only force herself.

Probably under heavy pressure, she may have released her potential.

In the end, in her sea of ​​consciousness, all the messy consciousness disappeared, leaving only the colorful but murderous aura.

The final impression was that she had finally managed to smooth out the whirlpool, and was breathing a sigh of relief, waiting for her meridians to absorb them.

But suddenly, her meridians were convulsed, and she swallowed the whirlpool with a big mouthful!
Then, she felt her consciousness drifting away.

By the way, meridians!
She checked herself quickly, then raised her eyes, her face was as strange and surprised as Sheng Ping's:

"This... how come this is the eighth floor?!"

It took her more than a month to go from the sixth level to the seventh level of Qi Refining. Unexpectedly, in just a few days after the seventh level, she will reach the eighth level!
(End of this chapter)

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