There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 342 Planning

After the party, Wang Ping and Guang Xuan said hello and left.

After flying out of the complex underground cave, Wang Ping landed on a mountain peak and looked at the night sky. The stars in the sky were dim under the influence of thick winter fog.

The rivers crisscrossing the Sanhe Prefecture on the earth glowed with a faint night light, and some small winter animals were scurrying around, instinctively looking for food to satisfy their hunger.

"In True Lord's eyes, we may be like those little animals."

Wang Ping sighed.

Yu Lian followed Wang Ping's gaze and said, "If this is true, then we will have a chance to survive. At least the True Lord will not interfere with our lives. The most desperate thing is those domestic animals!"

Wang Ping turned his head to look at Yu Lian. Yu Lian's vertical pupils swayed twice, then he leaned over and rubbed Wang Ping's cheek.

"hehe!"

Wang Ping laughed, and the next moment his body turned into a stream of light and merged into the flowing wood spirit energy.

An hour later.

Wang Ping quietly landed at the dojo on the top of the mountain. He first explored his master's small courtyard and found that his master had already settled down to rest. He then looked at Liu Shuang's dojo, and then at Shen Xiaozhu and Xia Wenyi's dojo.

Then there is the entire Qianmu Temple. Most of the thousands of disciples in the Taoist temple have entered meditation and rest, and a small number are still practicing hard, especially the disciples of the outer sect who practice "Changchun Kung". Anyone who has an idea is working hard day and night.

"How many years have I practiced Taoism?" Wang Ping asked softly.

"How do I know!" Yu Lian tilted her head. "I never keep track of time."

"I don't remember either. They always say two hundred years, but how many years exactly?" Wang Ping fell into trance while talking to himself.

Silent all night.

The next day, after Wang Ping finished his homework, he walked into the carpentry room and looked at the puppet he had made for Wu Quan. After working for an hour, he went to the yard and wrote a secret letter, and used the puppet bird to pass the secret letter to his son. Luan.

If Wang Ping wants to succeed in Yuan Hu's matter, he must discuss it with Zi Luan.

After the puppet bird flew away, Wang Ping turned into a stream of light and landed in the master's yard. He chatted with the master for half an hour and told the master the opinions of everyone at the party.

After hearing this, Taoist Yucheng said: "Both Mr. Wen Yang and Mr. Yue are trustworthy, but no one can tell clearly about the matters in the spiritual world. Therefore, you must be aware of it and trust anyone with a certain degree of confidence."

Wang Ping naturally agreed.

It was already afternoon when he returned to the dojo on the top of the mountain. Wang Ping stared at the gloomy winter sky for a while and took out the fire spirit that had been sealed in Ziluan, Mozhou Road.

Wang Ping planned to make Wu Quan's puppet first. Although the agreed time limit was ten years, if he made it first so that the other party would owe him a favor, it might be useful in future changes.

The moment the seal was released, Wang Ping's skin was immediately burned to black, but it soon returned to its original state. When the furniture in the yard was about to suffer, Wang Ping thought, and the rich wood spirit energy emerged, igniting the air. All the auras are neutralized.

"This little thing is quite powerful!"

Yu Lian woke up from the soft cushion at the door and stared at the fire spirit looking up and down. The fire spirit's current state was an illusory humanoid shape burning with flames.

"Wow, it is more powerful than me. It has already been exposed to the real fire. If it is sorted out and put into the spirit body obtained in Shangjing City, maybe we can artificially create a third-level monk."

Yulian encouraged Wang Ping.

Wang Ping shook his head. First of all, this fire spirit was a trophy shared by Wu Quan. Besides, the man-made three-level puppets have many flaws. Every time they are used, energy must be replenished, and the cultivation level is fixed. His plan was to use that spiritual body to create a cultivation genius. After finishing the chat with Yu Lian, Wang Ping showed his soul by pinching the magic weapon in his hand. The soul showed a fierce look on his face, with three talismans surrounding him. He stretched out his hand to grab the fire spirit, and forced his consciousness into it. In the spiritual sea of ​​the fire spirit.

The next moment, Wang Ping felt the crazy thoughts in the fire consciousness. The moment it appeared, Wang Ping's Taoist heart was almost unbalanced, and a nameless anger suddenly arose in his heart. This anger gave him a crazy killing intention.

Fortunately, Wang Ping was no longer a mortal, and the thoughts in his heart were not something that a true spirit could influence. His murderous intention was suppressed in just a moment, and then he decisively used his own powerful will to suppress the madness of the fire spirit. Before the fire spirit could even develop a sense of resistance, it completely defeated its madness and cleaned it out.

"Well, this thing is really dangerous."

Yu Lian spit out a mouthful of Snake Xinzi and said, "It mobilizes the negative emotions deep in our hearts."

Everyone has negative emotions in their heart, which are usually suppressed by normal thoughts, but sometimes an unknown anger suddenly appears, especially for people with impulsive personalities. They sometimes become furious just because of a word. , and very gentle at ordinary times.

Wang Ping did not chat with Yu Lian. He took his soul back into his body, stretched out his right hand and gently summoned the 'Psychic Talisman' and 'Luck Luck Talisman', and then used the 'Initiation Technique' to penetrate the fire spirit consciousness. The puppet core of the woodshop.

The puppet was not activated because he did not inject basic memory into the fire spirit's consciousness. Wu Quan needed to do this step himself.

"nailed it?"

Yulian asked.

Wang Ping nodded, took out paper and pen, wrote a handwritten letter, handed it to Yu Lian and said, "Ask Zhao Wan to deliver this letter to fellow Taoist Wu Quan."

"okay."

Yu Lian happily rolled up the letter and flew down the mountain.

after one day.

Zi Luan's reply came first, and it was just one sentence: It can be done, you immediately submit documents of assistance to the Council of Elders in the Demon Realm in the name of Daozang Palace, and I will wait for the rest until I come back.

This answer was not beyond Wang Ping's expectation. Everyone knew how valuable a third-level alchemist was. Even if he captured his soul, he could do a lot of things, not to mention the wealth he had saved.

Moreover, Yuan Hu was a wanted person in the Daozang Palace. Not only would killing him not only result in no consequences, but he would also gain the friendship of the Shangdan Sect, which was killing two birds with one stone.

Wang Ping immediately took out the formal document of Daozang Palace from his storage bag and wrote a negotiation document to the Demon Realm Presbyterian Council in harsh terms.

After confirming that there was no problem, he called the Daozang Palace Second Realm monk who was stationed in the county at the foot of the mountain, handed him the documents, and asked him to negotiate with the demon clan on behalf of Daozang Palace.

Then he wrote a filing document in the name of the pacifier to record the negotiation matters. This was just in case. If Wonho was captured by others, he had this filing document and could The proof is that he provided Yuan Hu's whereabouts, so that he could at least keep Yuan Zheng's Samadhi True Fire.

"You still have to remind that bad guy!"

The bad guy in Yu Lian's mouth refers to Yuan Zheng. When Wang Ping went to Hushan Kingdom to find Yuan Zheng to improve her bones, she was miserably tricked by Yuan Zheng. She has always remembered this 'vengeance'.

Wang Ping stretched out his hand to touch Yu Lian's head, but Yu Lian dodged it, and she rose into the clouds and flew towards Shen Xiaozhu's dojo.

three days later.

Zi Luan personally came to Qianmu Mountain to discuss the detailed plan with Wang Ping, and also brought some information about Duanshuimen.

(End of this chapter)