There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 288 The Wind Rises

Zi Luan's two puppets are really good things. The central area in their bodies is three pieces of 'vine wood core'. This thing is a natural and earthly treasure with wood spirit attributes, and it is extremely difficult to obtain. The starting price is one million.

Other parts are made of real ten thousand-year-old spiritual wood. The most exciting thing for Wang Ping is the magic circle system built inside the puppet. It imitates the human body's hundreds of meridians and can realize the movement of the sea of ​​​​qi, as well as various sensory systems. The accuracy is comparable to that of the human body.

Wang Ping resisted the temptation to insert the two spiritual consciousnesses he had reshaped into them now, because he first had to refine the two puppets, figure out the specific conditions inside the two puppets, and then set new settings for the spiritual consciousness. memory.

This process will not last too long. After all, as a monk in the third realm, Wang Ping has already figured out the human body's hundreds of meridians and sensory systems. It only takes a moment to refine it, and then mark his consciousness into the formation inside the puppet. Fari.

Then, Wang Ping specially drew two new 'soldier talismans' and placed the two puppets inside to connect with the three talismans in his own consciousness.

"clang clang"

The rice cup was thrown on the ground, and it was a waste hexagram. Wang Ping showed no expression. He threw another hexagram, and it was still a waste hexagram. It was not until the fifth hexagram that there was a small auspicious sign.

Wang Ping didn't even put away the water cup, he summoned a newly refined puppet, and used the 'inspiration technique' to penetrate the spiritual consciousness he had reshaped into the center of the magic circle within the puppet's body from the world of inspiration. area.

The dull puppet's body paused, and the blank eyes under the ferocious mask flashed with green halos, and then life became active. "Master!" When he saw Wang Ping, he placed the spear on the ground, Kneel down on one knee at the same time.

This is a combat puppet. In order to better control him, Wang Ping added some necessary ideas to his memory.

"Well, my thoughts are normal, the sea of ​​​​qi in my body is stable, and my meridians are smooth. It is considered a success." Wang Ping did not intend to have unnecessary emotions towards the puppet, and kept his mood indifferent when observing the puppet.

After saying that, he summoned the 'soldier talisman' and put the puppet into the talisman.

Next, Wang Ping started working on the second puppet...

After the consciousness of the second puppet was reshaped, Wang Ping suddenly thought that if the puppet was made to look like himself, he would retreat to the background, but then he shook his head.

This method looks awesome, but in reality there is no room for operation. Unless Wang Ping is dealing with minions, monks of the same level can tell the truth at a glance.

However, sometimes there are miraculous effects, and it’s not impossible to do one or two.

...

Time seemed to suddenly slow down.

At least for a few people on Mozhou Road and Nanlin Road, this day was a rare sunny day. When Wang Ping completed his daily homework, the progress of integrating the 'Bongtian Talisman' finally took a step forward. Reach (1/100).

Calculating the time, it is less than a year, which means that if you continue to practice according to the current progress, you can fully integrate it within a hundred years.

This can be regarded as eliminating a big demon in Wang Ping's heart.

Most of the time he relied on light curtain panels along the way, which made him feel somewhat guilty, so he was always cautious, fearing that something might go wrong.

Everything in this world is a peck and a drink. The light screen panel calmed Wang Ping's anxious heart and allowed him to practice with purpose, but it also gave him other thoughts. This is the so-called gain and loss.

While Wang Ping continued to refine the 'Cave Sky Mirror', a stream of light flashed across the sky and landed in front of Wang Ping.

It’s Yulian!

She fell on Wang Ping's shoulder, rubbed Wang Ping's cheek with her head, and said at the same time: "Xiaozhu has successfully established the foundation, and the master is teaching her the next practice. The master's courtyard is very lively now, come here I have met many second-level monks who are Master’s former friends.”

"Oh? Tell me about it in detail!"

Wang Ping became interested.

Yu Lian happily sat down on the futon next to her and explained the friends of Taoist Yucheng.

Time passed by unwittingly.

At noon, the sun illuminated most of the attic area brightly. Wang Ping's heart suddenly moved, so he took out his usual wild rice cup and threw it out. Good luck!

Throw out another hexagram.

But it’s a serious disaster!

Another hexagram.

lucky.

After more than a dozen hexagrams, Wang Ping put away the wild rice cup and walked out of the attic. He stood on the rooftop and looked at the horizon in the distance, where two energy rising into the sky gathered together.

In the world of inspiration, countless spiritual creatures became manic under these two energies. Some rushed directly to the light pillar, and some rushed to the nearby spiritual emanation place, but they were unable to penetrate the barrier of the world. Things that directly affect the physical world.

As a result, they become more violent.

The violent emotions caused them to devour each other, and they continued to strengthen in the process of devouring, turning into irregular gray-black energy bodies, exuding desires and negative emotions, and seemed to have penetrated the world of inspiration and affected things in the real world.

Wang Ping Yuan Shen's consciousness was floating, and with just a thought, he completely eliminated these twisted spiritual creatures. Looking at the energy beam on the horizon, it had disappeared.

But the remaining energy was spreading in all directions, and within a moment, Wang Ping felt a fluctuation in the spiritual energy of Jinhuai City.

At this time, Zi Luan appeared beside him.

"Someone blew himself up into the air sea and died together with another person. This is a big deal!" There was some worry in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk in blue robes ran to the attic and reported: "According to the feedback from the monitoring device, it is energy generated in an area south of Mozhou Road. The core area is infinitely close to the third realm." ."

"Friend Zuo!"

"Hong Yuan!"

Wang Ping and Zi Luan each called out a name.

The next moment, Zuo Xuan and Hong Yuan appeared under the attic one after another, but Zi Luan stopped talking. Wang Ping ordered: "Take your identity seals and go to the place where the incident occurred. Remember, don't act rashly!"

"Yes!"

After the two received their orders, they turned into streams of light and rushed into the sky.

Wang Ping and Zi Luan also turned into a stream of light and appeared in the attic hall of the wing area.

There are four figures sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall, namely Wu Quan, Gan Xing, Ming Xin and Tian Shan. Together with Wang Ping and Zi Luan, there are six Third Realm monks.

"The commotion is a bit loud!" Ming Xin frowned and looked at Zi Luan.

"Isn't the bigger the noise, the better? Then our intervention will be more convincing." Gan Xing had a looming formation of magic weapons around his body. He couldn't help but take action. His whole aura was like a sword being pulled out of its sheath. The sword.

When Wu Quan was about to say something, six people looked out of the window at the same time.

They all sensed that at least two streams of Third Realm energy on Mozhou Road became active, one of which was filled with obvious anger and seemed to be about to tear everything apart!

"So fast?"

Taoist Tianshan whispered to himself while looking at Wang Ping.

Wang Ping also looked puzzled.

(End of this chapter)