An Ordinary Path to Immortality

However, under Fang Ping's expectant eyes, after the wooden toad spit out the last piece of talisman paper, it seemed not to notice the spiritual medicines placed on the table, and it disappeared directly out of thin air.

Fang Ping only felt a chill between his eyebrows, as if there was a breeze blowing, and then the wooden toad returned to Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah? The wooden toad does not swallow the spiritual medicine, but only refines the dregs?"

Such a result made Fang Ping somewhat disappointed.

If the wooden toad can directly refine the spiritual medicine, he can directly use the wooden toad to refine the elixir he needs in the future.

What kind of elixir is needed, just prepare the spiritual medicine needed to refine this elixir and wait until the full moon night.

It saves the tediousness and loss of refining elixir.

After all, even if he can refine elixir, he can't guarantee that every furnace is a top-grade elixir.

And once the refining fails, even if there are dregs for the wooden toad to refine, there will be more or less loss of herbs.

Sitting cross-legged and looking inward, he found that the wooden toad was normal, just as usual, ignoring Fang Ping's call.

With a helpless smile, Fang Ping sorted out today's harvest, classified and counted various elixirs, and sorted out the talisman papers, putting them away according to the number of 100 per cut.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad, rich harvest."

Fang Ping's face was full of smiles. After the refining of the wooden toad, he harvested more than 100 pills of various top-grade elixirs this time.

Although most of them were elixirs commonly used in the early and middle stages of Qi Refining, every pill, whether he could use it or not, was a spiritual stone to him.

He seemed to have seen his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds with these resources.

In addition, there were more than 230 complete talisman papers.

In the eyes of a person with a wealthy family, these resources were actually not worth many spiritual stones at all.

But it was different for Fang Ping, who had nothing.

He silently calculated in his mind that if he sold all the unused elixirs and talisman papers, the spiritual stones he had should be more than 200.

"Two hundred spirit stones. I can save up five hundred spirit stones in two more months.

Then I can buy a copy of "The Scripture of Withering and Flourishing". In this way, I can practice more advanced techniques and my cultivation will progress faster."

Then Fang Ping suddenly frowned and said:

"By the way, I have to buy a weapon and the corresponding attacking technique first. Well, if there is a suitable defensive technique, I also need it."

In this way, even if Shao Qing's long sword can be replaced with a medium-grade magic weapon, he must have more spirit stones.

Just like this, Fang Ping felt that the spirit stones he had on him seemed a little insufficient.

"Alas, spirit stones, spirit stones, when can I earn enough spirit stones?"x33xs.com

After taking a short break and calming himself down, Fang Ping took out three iron thorn seeds from his storage bag.

After the previous battle with Shao Qing, he had thrown away a lot of iron thorn seeds.

Although he picked up some seeds after the battle, he was in a hurry to leave, fearing that the fluctuations of the battle would attract other people, and the final explosion caused many seeds to disappear.

So Fang Ping didn't pick up many seeds, and now there are only more than ten seeds left in his storage bag.

"The seeds of the iron thorn are indeed a little worse than the winding talisman, but they are better in unexpectedness. Prepare more in advance, just in case, maybe they will be useful."

Unfortunately, it is not too difficult to refine the seeds of the iron thorn, especially for the foundation-building cultivators with divine consciousness.

Unfortunately, it is a bit difficult for Fang Ping now.

Because he needs to carve some simple winding array patterns on the seeds, and then use the secret method to sacrifice, so that the seeds can produce iron thorn vines to entangle the opponent after being activated.

But Fang Ping tried to draw it, and found that it was difficult to carve array patterns on the talisman paper, let alone carve array patterns on small seeds.

"It's time-consuming, laborious and mentally consuming. Low-level cultivators are not as good at using it as the winding talisman, and high-level cultivators are unwilling to use it. No wonder Tianbao Pavilion sells pots and pans together."

Shaking his head, Fang Ping temporarily put aside the matter of the iron thorn seeds and began to draw talismans again.

With the experience of the last time, he decided that the number of various talismans prepared in the storage bag should not be less than 100 in the future.

Especially the spiritual light talisman and the explosion talisman, as well as the golden sword talisman he just learned now, three kinds of talismans, one defense and two attacks, perfect combination.

Fang Ping would naturally not think it was too little to save his life.

After the transformation of the sea of ​​consciousness, Fang Ping's speed and success rate of drawing talismans reached a level that Fang Ping had never dared to think of before.

Often, he could draw eight out of ten talismans successfully.

Even the golden sword talisman that he had just mastered yesterday, the success rate when he drew it today was already 80%.

Fang Ping naturally knew that it was definitely not because he had a talent for making talismans.

Based on his shallow understanding of cultivation knowledge, it is likely that the change in his soul has led to the improvement of his soul energy.

So that in the process of drawing the talisman, he was able to use the help of his soul to control his body to a more exquisite level.

It allowed him to avoid too many unnecessary mistakes in the process of making the talisman.

Drawing talismans again and again consumed all the spiritual energy in his body, and meditating and practicing again and again to restore his spiritual power, Fang Ping's cultivation was constantly improving.

Unfortunately, his spiritual roots were too poor, and his dantian was leaking everywhere, causing his cultivation to progress very slowly.

After finishing the morning class the next day, Fang Ping did not get up immediately, but took out Shao Qing's Fire Spirit Art.

"Now that I am only practicing the Qingmu Jue, the spiritual energy of the spiritual roots of other attributes in the Dantian will leak out more seriously than the wood spiritual root.

If I practice the five attributes of the exercises at the same time, will this situation be better?"

Thinking of this, Fang Ping began to be tempted.

But he did not dare to try it immediately.

Because he also knew that throughout the ages, there were more than one person who could have such an idea.

There must be other people with great perseverance and great opportunities who have had such an idea, and there are even many cultivators who practice five kinds of exercises.

But the result is that in today's immortal cultivation world, everyone still thinks that the five elements spiritual roots are the worst spiritual roots.

He has never heard of anyone who has achieved success by practicing five attributes of the exercises.

"It would be great if Sister Zhang Yuan and the others were here. If you have any questions, you can ask them."

At this time, the benefits of a cultivator having a master who can answer questions and solve doubts, and having a powerful sect or family support are reflected.

If Fang Ping has a master, he can ask the master directly if he has any questions during the practice and naturally get the answer.

Unlike him now, he can only rely on himself to slowly explore.

Thinking of this, he inevitably thought of the three foundation-building masters who expelled the evil spirit in the Law Enforcement Hall.

"If I can join the Qiyun Sect, I should be able to find answers to the doubts in my practice easily."

"But if I can't reach the fifth level of Qi Refining on the day when the Qiyun Sect opens its doors to accept disciples in two years, I can only be a chores disciple like the old immortal master."

Oddities disciples are naturally not what Fang Ping wants.

So far, his first small goal is to join the Qiyun Sect and become a formal outer disciple.

As for the identity of an inner disciple, Fang Ping doesn't dare to think about it at all.

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