There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 134 Time flies
  Wang Kang's line has always been secretly arranged by Taoist Yucheng, so after Wang Ping heard the second senior brother's answer, he sighed and ended the conversation hastily.

In the second month, Taoist Yucheng, who had not accepted a disciple for a long time, accepted another disciple, named him Xingshan, and kept him by his side to teach him personally.

Two years later.

It is the late autumn of the 9th year of Baofeng.

Su Dun was carried up to Qianmu Mountain. He was terminally ill and came to Qianmu Mountain to see Wang Ping for the last time.

"Back then, during the Mozhou Road Rebellion, I was ambushed during a march and almost had my head chopped off. Fortunately, I was saved by my subordinates, but the knife also pierced my lung. Fortunately, there was a wood cultivator with the army, otherwise I would have had to Let me tell you, as I get older these days, my lungs are becoming more and more uncomfortable every day, and I couldn’t even get sick last month.”

Su Dun lay on the chair he brought and talked about this old incident. Wang Ping used his true energy to explore his condition.

"I know my body, senior brother, you don't need to bother."

Wang Ping frowned slightly, Su Dun's body was indeed hopeless, and even if he was forced to continue his life, it would be very painful, so it would be better to finish the last journey comfortably, so he took back his true energy and said: "You should come earlier. "

"It's all the same, you will die sooner or later, you just have to live for a while."

Wang Ping looked at Su Dun's withered face, and this time he said bluntly: "Sometimes I can't tell whether you are really open-minded or fake."

Su Dun paused after hearing this, then turned his head with difficulty to look at Yu Lian lying on the eaves basking in the sun, and said with a smile: "You just think I'm real."

Wang Ping picked up the tea cup and poured a cup of tea. Yu Lian saw that there was tea to drink, and Teng Yun fell on the stone bench next to him. He heard Wang Ping say: "You don't need to worry so much. With Su Hai here, the Su family can sit back and relax."

"I'm just afraid of Su Hai. He is the child of my concubine."

"You, you think too much, go and see your child first." After Wang Ping said this, he sent a message to the boy at the door.

Su Dun died of illness in the second month after returning. Wang Ping chose to retreat after receiving the news.

years later.

Baofeng 13 July.

A major event happened on Nanlin Road during the Qing Dynasty. It was caused by Wang Ping's old friend Wen Hai. He went deep into the mountains and forests in the south of Lou County, killed thousands of monsters, and then used the flesh and blood of these thousands of monsters. Combining the power of the earth's veins, he forcibly built a mountain-holding tower.

A month later.

An overseas demon suddenly appeared in Wufeng Temple and almost razed Shangyang Mountain to the ground.

"It's a pity that there was not only Wen Hai in Wufeng Temple at that time, but also Leng Zhixing, the master of Dandao Sect, and someone you least expected?" Yulian explained to Wang Ping mysteriously.

"Hong Chen?"

"No, it's Taoist Xuanhe."

Perhaps because Wang Ping didn't guess the answer, Yu Lian's tone became a little happy, "The big demon is also unlucky. He only has three hundred years of fake elixir cultivation. His strength is between the third realm and the second realm. He was After being surrounded by three people, they could only escape using secret methods."

"What's even weirder is what's behind..."

Yulian moved her body when she spoke, as if imitating the storyteller in the teahouse: "After the big demon escaped, Xuanhe, Wenhai and Leng Zhixing also disappeared. Shangyang Mountain has now been blocked by the county government. The Daozang Hall is But no one was sent to investigate the situation immediately, and no Qi practitioners or monks from other realms got involved." "They are all smart people and know that there is something big going on here."

"Hu Qianqian said that if the higher ups want the truth, they will definitely send you to lead the investigation. If they just want to put it to rest, they will send a random inbound monk."

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What he said makes sense."

Facts have proved that the higher-ups want to find out the truth, but they don’t want the truth to spread all over the world.

In September, just two days later, Daozang Palace sent an inbound weapon cultivator named Zuo Xuan, who handed Wang Ping a blank case file with the Daozang Palace logo on it and asked Wang Ping to take charge of the investigation of Wufeng Temple. At the same time, Zuo Xuan Follow the whole process of the conference.

Zuo Xuan is a female cultivator. The most impressive thing about her is that the skin of her entire left hand is dark red, which looks like she has been poisoned. Her hair also has some red in it, and the complexion on her face But she is very fair and tender, and her appearance is that of Xiaojiabiyu that is unique to southern women. Combined with the gray outfit on her body, she has a curious sense of beauty.

There is also a very small calico civet next to her, which seems to have some trouble with Yu Lian.

...

Shangyang Mountain.

It is a famous mountain that is famous far and wide. It is most famous for its peaks in the morning and sunset. Under the soft light and dotted with redwoods all over the mountain, it makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.

It's a pity that this beautiful scenery has been completely destroyed. Almost all the mountains covered with redwood trees collapsed, and the beautiful redwood trees were buried underground.

"It's a pity that a good place was destroyed like this." Zuo Xuan's face was filled with regret over the dilapidated ruins of Shangyang Mountain.

"Fellow Taoist, have you been here before?" Wang Ping asked.

"Yes, I just finished building the foundation at that time. I like to visit famous mountains and rivers every day when I have nothing to do." Zuo Xuan is not like other martial arts cultivators. She always speaks with a certain ruffianism. This should be related to her origin. Most of them The weapon cultivators all came from Jianghu, but Zuo Xuan came from a noble family.

Wang Ping nodded while pinching the spell with his hand, using the wood spirit energy to connect to the vegetation below. Soon he found an aura that made him feel uncomfortable.

"Let's go down!" He greeted, rolled up his true energy, circled the ruins, and then landed vertically next to a piece of turned soil.

"Bah!" Zuo Xuan's civet cat's fur exploded as soon as it landed, grinning at the ground.

"There is a heavy smell of blood down there." Yu Lian, like every time she went out, hid in Wang Ping's sleeves when nothing happened, with only her little head exposed.

Wang Ping's soul sensed countless chaotic thoughts. He looked at Zuo Xuan and said, "I have always heard that Wen Hai was helping the master of the Shandao Sect to refine an earth-vein weapon needed to advance to the third realm. For this purpose, he used A lot of demon flesh and blood, but judging from the current aura, I’m afraid it’s not just demon flesh and blood.”

Zuo Xuan was silent for a few breaths after hearing this, and said: "The method of advancing to the third level of Qi Xiu is not a secret within Qi Xiu. It doesn't hurt if I tell you... To put it simply, it is to use the five elements, lunar, thunder, wind and the monk himself Their bodies are connected together to form a magic circle, and the magic circle is different for different sects."

Wang Ping found it amazing after hearing this and asked: "In other words, the third level of weapon cultivation itself is equivalent to a weapon cultivation formation?"

Zuo Xuan nodded, "It can be understood that way, so the chance of promotion is very low. Generally, no one attempts it, and even the second realm is rarely attempted. Another thing...the third realm is the end. Since the rise of humanity, countless weapon cultivators have Seniors have tried one after another to try the fourth realm, but no one has succeeded."

Wang Ping could feel that Zuo Xuan was a little sad when he said this, as if he was reading a tragic poem. He shook his head and said, "Let's see what is buried underground."

(End of this chapter)