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Chapter 45 Preparing to build the foundation (please collect and read)
  Wang Ping did not embarrass Jianghu Guest, but asked Zhao Qing to arrange for an inner disciple of the martial arts academy to follow him, and then he took Yang Ziping back to the small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

After Yang Ziping's narration, Wang Ping learned the detailed process of the incident...

The suspicious common feature of several people who were killed in Sanhe Prefecture was that they broke into a house during the night curfew three months ago, injured the male owner, and humiliated the female owner.

The prefect's Yamen in Fucheng had already captured the real culprit of the serial cases before Yang Ziping and Cheng Ji went there. He was the male owner of the house, and he did it himself.

This is outrageous, because according to the data, he is an ordinary person, but he can sneak into the homes of four local prominent families and kill the heads of the family silently!

Subsequently, within two days of investigation, Yang Ziping and Cheng Ji discovered that the prisoner had had two close contacts with Shen Dong.

Although there is no evidence, the answer is already obvious. The four people who were killed must have known some secrets that Shen Dong should not know.

Unfortunately, the two people who had investigated to this point were ambushed by a group of Jianghu gangsters that night. These Jianghu gangsters were equipped with hidden weapons. They did not fight head-on, but cooperated with each other to shoot poisonous arrows.

Yang Ziping was defeated first, and his flesh was pierced by a poisonous arrow and he fainted. Cheng Ji, who was surrounded, could only watch as they kidnapped Yang Ziping.

After Wang Ping heard this and comforted Yang Ziping, he ordered people to find Cheng Ji and wrote a reply to Xia Yao.

More than ten days later, Cheng Ji sat at the stone table in Wang Ping's courtyard with a depressed look on his face and told Wang Ping the same story.

"Those Jianghu people should be raised by someone specifically to deal with Qi practitioners. Ordinary Jianghu people don't need to look for hidden weapons that are full of poison and stun people!"

Cheng Ji said harshly.

"I can see it." Wang Ping nodded lightly.

"He is also smart, really smart. No wonder he is favored by others... But he is also pitiful. He will be treated like a dog by others all his life." Cheng Ji was mocking Shen Dong, who made him embarrassed.

When Wang Ping heard this, he felt deeply and said: "So, we still have to cultivate the great road in order to get rid of the mortal world."

"The great road is so ethereal, I'll just practice elixirs."

Cheng Ji’s energy was gone.

The two drank together in a small courtyard all night, and Chengji continued his journey early the next morning.

Wang Ping will also continue to build the foundation...

Three months passed like this, and Wang Ping received a reply from Xia Yao, in which she stated that she would visit Sanhe Mansion in person after building the foundation.

Wang Ping read the letter and couldn't understand Xia Yao's persistence.

...

Spring to autumn.

The progress of Wang Ping's foundation building and Qi gathering has finally come to fruition, reaching perfection (100/100). All the meridians and Qi seas in his body have been opened up. At the same time, his garden has turned into a dense forest, and the spiritual energy is rich (72/100). The evaluation given by the panel is excellent.

When the Qi gathering progress is complete, there will be an additional foundation-building success rate. Currently, his foundation-building success rate is (83/100).

If he hadn't encountered Cheng Ji's incident, Wang Ping might have closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and started building the foundation. After all, the success rate of [-]% was not low.

But now, he has a sense of awe.

Currently, if we want to increase the success rate of foundation building, we can only make a fuss about the spiritual energy density of the spirit gathering array.

So, Wang Ping walked twice in his dense forest garden and carefully observed the changes in aura, but found no problems.

Then, he performed the 'Soaring Cloud Technique' and flew to the extreme height that he could currently bear, observing the spirit gathering array he had arranged from a wider perspective.

In the world of spiritual energy, eight spiritual gathering towers are used as the base points to form an energy vortex in the dense garden, locking the spiritual energy of the garden around the locust trees and the courtyard.

The most intense place is the area around the locust tree. The eight spirit-gathering towers are all serving the spirit-gathering towers in this area. Only in the gaps between the spirit-gathering towers, a small amount of spiritual energy will flow outward, forming small ones. The air current pulls the spiritual energy on the top of the mountain to leak out.

A problem was discovered, but Wang Ping couldn't think of a solution for a while.

This is fucked...

When he was feeling depressed, a voice came into his ears: "The eight spirit-gathering towers lacked the suppression of spiritual beings, which caused a lot of spiritual energy to overflow..."

At the same time as the voice sounded, Taoist Yucheng appeared next to Wang Ping and continued to remind: "The best way is to place a hundred-year-old wood root in each of the eight spirit gathering towers. I ordered Zhao Qing to purchase it last month. , Come to think of it... with his work efficiency, the results will be available in one month!"

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Ping bowed deeply, but he was using the 'Soaring Cloud Technique', and this bow almost made him fall down.

Taoist Yucheng gently touched his fingers with his left hand, and an invisible force supported Wang Ping's body and said: "Spring is about to begin. The best time to build the foundation for cultivating the wood spirit energy is spring. Adjust your state and prepare for your construction." base."

"Yes!"

Within a month, half a month later, Zhao Qing led more than [-] disciples and carried eight large wooden boxes up the stairs up the mountain.

From a distance, Wang Ping could hear their uniform chanting.

"This thing is very heavy and expensive!"

After the boxes were put down, Zhao Qing patted one of the boxes and said, "The lightest one weighs three hundred kilograms. The starting price is one hundred thousand taels of silver, and eight of them are one million taels!"

"How is this money calculated?"

"The more you buy, the more expensive this thing becomes. It is said to prevent someone from buying it in large quantities and doing some forbidden magic experiments." Zhao Qing explained: "In the next few days, someone from Daozang Palace will check our usage."

Wang Ping nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Half of this money should come from my private treasury. I made a lot of money from Junior Brother Su's business last time."

After hearing this, Zhao Qing grinned and said, "Where exactly should they be placed?"

"Just put it here, and I'll do the rest myself!"

Wang Ping stopped Zhao Qing from helping. He stepped forward and tried the weight. It was indeed quite heavy.

After Zhao Qing left with his disciples, Wang Ping directly used the 'transportation technique' and easily placed the eight spirit tree roots into the eight spiritual gathering towers.

The intensity of spiritual energy immediately increased by two points.

three days later.

There were indeed people coming to Daozang Hall. They carefully checked the marks on each spiritual tree root and left after confirming that they were correct.

Wang Ping asked the reason. Due to his status as the sixth seat of Daozang Hall, the other party did not hide it...

It turns out that century-old wood roots have the function of absorbing spiritual energy and suppressing spiritual energy. Evil cultivators like to use them to suppress the yin energy of corpse mountains and seas of blood, helping them to use the spiritual energy of flesh and blood to practice; or to suppress the spiritual energy of some important geomantic omen, and to practice Transform the bodies and souls of Qi warriors.

Half a month later, the aura intensity of the dense forest on the top of the mountain stayed at (91/100), and Wang Ping’s foundation building success rate also increased to (99/100)!
  It's enough.

If this fails, the only option is to find a small pool and drown.

The eighth day of February.

Wang Ping spent his forty-eighth birthday in silence alone. The next morning, he took a bath seriously and burned incense. He went to the front hall to offer incense to the ancestor, and then went to Taoist Yucheng to talk about the foundation building.

When Wang Ping returned to the garden on the top of the mountain, he ordered the boy guarding the gate to close the gate tightly and forbid anyone to come in and disturb him.

The end of the hour.

Wang Ping sat cross-legged in front of the locust tree. The rain lotus turned into its original body length, and the spiritual energy around them merged in an instant.

"clang clang"

Throw out a hexagram...

Good luck!

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)