There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 77 Killing Formation Practice (Please subscribe)
  Refining alchemy is boring, and practicing is also boring. Wang Ping's solution to boredom is to grow flowers in his small courtyard.

A winter is just a blink of an eye for a Taoist cultivator. Wang Ping has recently become accustomed to meditating all night in front of a huge locust tree every day after dark to integrate the psychic talisman in his body.

As soon as he arrived at Chenshi, the boy guarding the door brought him breakfast, and he got up to finish his work.

Nowadays, the buildings outside the mountaintop dojo are denser, enough to accommodate thirty boys meditating and practicing Qi at the same time. These disciples are all carefully selected because Wang Ping is practicing Qi in the mountaintop dojo, plus the spirit gathering The effect of the array, the spiritual energy is several times stronger than that of other places.

Breakfast is corn porridge, an egg, a plate of wild vegetables fried in lard, and a plate of fresh shrimps.

After a comfortable breakfast, Wang Ping spent half an hour sipping tea and using the wood spirit energy to take care of the flowers and plants he had raised. After resting comfortably, he led Yulian and flew towards the sea south of Shang'an Mansion, stopping at a full house. It's the island of Jianhen.

This is where Wang Ping practiced the Seven Star Sword Formation. The sword marks on the island were left by him during his previous practice.

"I went to play in the sea!"

As soon as she landed on the island, Yulian regained her original three-foot length. The gray-white scales on her body trembled slightly, as if she was stretching, and then she plunged into the sea.

"Fellow Taoist, please give me some guidance today." Wang Ping threw out a thorn vine seed, enlightened a soldier over two feet tall, and handed the 'Purgatory Flag' to the soldier.

"alright."

Taoist Tongyu gave an old-fashioned answer.

Wang Ping exhaled to calm down his body and mind, and then took out seven sword talismans he made from his storage bag and unfolded them. These sword talismans were all drawn out after being refined into talismans from locust tree branches and used. Very convenient.

Whenever he has free time now, he refines the pruned locust tree branches into talismans, and then sketches various talismans. Among them, sword talismans are the most numerous, currently there are fifteen.

With Wang Ping's current ability, he can actually control ten long swords at the same time, but he tried it once and felt a little confused.

The moment the seven sword talismans appeared, the spiritual energy in the surrounding space was immediately assimilated into the wood spirit by the psychic talisman. Then, the long sword appeared in the air of the wood spirit. They were still in an energy state. Wang Ping had not purchased the century-old iron bamboo yet. , one piece of that thing requires ten standard gold ingots.

"go!"

Wang Ping shouted loudly.

The long sword whizzed past and attacked the only mountain on the island. With the sound of metal friction, the top of the mountain was neatly cut open.

"Yulian!"

Wang Ping called out to Yulian, who immediately jumped out of the sea and controlled the waves to hit the cut boulder, lifting the boulder into the air.

The next moment, another long sword rose into the air and stabbed the boulder.

There was only a muffled sound, and a big hole was stabbed out of the boulder. Then it was pierced by five other long swords that followed. The boulder turned into countless stones, and as the stones sank, they were continuously scratched by the swords. , from rocks to gravel.

"Crash!"

The sea surface was splashed with countless ripples by the falling gravel, as if it was raining heavily.

After the fierce long sword completed its mission, it returned to his side silently under Wang Ping's control, standing firmly in the position of the seven-star killing formation.

That's right, they are silent. They don't have a strong sense of oppression and harsh sonic booms like the weapons of Qi Xiu, but their speed is only fast and not slow. This is the magical effect brought by the wood spirit's energy.

"You have mastered the basic killing methods of the sword array. Now you need to use the true power of the wood spirit. I once saw your master use the sword array. As long as the monks were scratched by his long sword, even if it was not fatal, they would be killed. He died within a quarter of an hour, because his long sword carries a heavy wood spirit, which can poison people unconsciously, and can also cause some deadly vegetation to spread in the injured person's body!"

Taoist Tongyu commented from the side: "In the beginning, you don’t need to use the characteristics of multiple wood spirits at once. First, use one characteristic, such as the simplest toxicity." Wang Ping nodded when he heard this. After three months of practice, he The proficiency of the sword array has reached 22%. No, it should be said that it is stuck at 22%. This should be the limit of the ordinary sword array. If you want to increase the proficiency, you must add specific attributes.

For this reason, in the past half month, he often ran into the mountains in order to observe the aura of wood spirits containing highly toxic plants. Now he has gained some results. As long as he manifests the poisonous connection psychic talisman, with his entry strength, Ordinary monks would die immediately if they got a little bit of it.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping gathered his thoughts and recalled the toxin properties in a Sixiang poisonous strain that he had recently observed. Then he took out a blank talisman, condensed his soul, used the wood spirit essence to simulate the toxin, and used it to The pattern of the curse talisman is outlined on the blank talisman.

Then he stepped back a few feet and struck the talisman on the seven long swords.

"Come again!"

Wang Ping shouted loudly, and this time he controlled the long sword to slash towards the ground. Several rays of cold light flashed silently, and seven sword marks with a width of more than two feet appeared on the ground. There was a dark green substance corroding the sand at the sword marks. and rocks.

"Hahaha!"

But Tongyu laughed loudly at Wang Ping, "Master Yi's thoughts can poison you. You have to draw a curse talisman first. Is your opponent a fool? Will he wait for you to draw the talisman?"

Wang Ping said with a slight embarrassment: "I want to test my power first, and my master is a great monk in the Fourth Realm, and I have just entered the country. Can this be compared?"

After saying that, he controlled the long sword and returned to him. He used his soul to communicate with the psychic talisman of the air sea, sensed the toxins on the surface of the long sword, and remembered this feeling. Then he thought quietly for half a quarter of an hour, and then waved his hand to attach the long sword to the surface. The toxins were dissipated, and then a thought came up, and new toxins were attached to the surface of the long sword.

"Not bad, not bad, he still has some talent."

Taoist Tongyu may have recited "The Way of Humanity" too many times during his lifetime, and he always spoke with an old master's tone.

Wang Ping had once again controlled the sword array to fall to the ground. Cold light flashed and the same sword marks appeared instantly, but this time the poison on the surface of the sword marks was much weaker.

"It's good if you can take the first step. Keep practicing."

Taoist Tongyu was not mocking Wang Ping this time. He said with some memories: "When I first entered the country, I almost disabled myself by practicing the art of warding off evil spirits. At that time, I even thought about directly trying to refine other flesh and blood. , such as the most popular bloody skull.”

Wang Ping silently withdrew his long sword, dispersed the wood spirit poison again, and then reappeared...

An hour later...

After finishing his daily sword formation practice, Wang Ping used the 'Green Wood Technique' to clean up the toxins on the island, and returned to Qianmu Mountain with Yu Lian.

When we returned to the dojo, it was just noon time, and another boy brought food. It was a rich meal, including white rice, stir-fried pork, a chicken leg and a bowl of vegetable soup. Yulian, who had eaten in the sea in the morning, did not have lunch, but Just lying on the eaves and basking in the sun.

in the afternoon.

The whole afternoon was spent by Wang Ping refining the ‘power pill’.

Every time he made elixirs, he wanted to enlighten the puppet as soon as possible, so that he could help him make elixirs and even draw some ordinary charms.

However, the news that he was purchasing wood-attribute heavenly materials and earthly treasures from Daozang Palace had been released for a month, but there was no news.

　After reading, if you have time, please feel free to give me a recommendation vote, or scroll to the last page to give the character a thumbs up!

(End of this chapter)