I Live Forever With My Proficiency

The next day.

Early in the morning, Demon Queen Silver Moon appeared outside Chen Ping's temporary Cave Mansion on time.

"All ready?" Chen Ping walked out of Cave Mansion.

"One hundred and twenty, is that enough?" Yinyue replied softly.

"That's enough, that's enough."

Chen Ping looked at Yin Yue.

Monks in the Qi Refining realm cannot work day and night. Even if they don't sleep, they still need to exercise their energy to restore their vitality.

Silver Moon obviously feels tired from overwork.

But now she is more energetic and has a feeling of returning to the past. Chen Ping can't help but worry about her state.

I couldn't help but think of that sentence:

——I try my best to survive, but whose mother is this, whose daughter is this, whose father is this, and whose son is this.

"Don't worry, I'm not that weak." Yinyue said calmly, as if she had seen through Chen Ping's mind.

"Let's go then." Chen Ping smiled.

"Why don't you put on makeup to look like Baili Ye today?" Yin Yue teased as they walked on the road.

You will take the blame today, no need.

"It's still early today, it's not even bright yet, so you don't have to worry about others seeing it." Chen Ping said nonchalantly.

Yinyue continued to tease: "You have practiced Taoism for so many years and you are so afraid of death. What have you gained?"

What did you get?

That's just too much.

the most important is.

"Isn't it the biggest reward that this junior is still alive?" Chen Ping said with a smile.

Yinyue hesitated when she heard the words.

This makes sense.

When I reached the stage of Gold Core and Nascent Soul, I looked back and saw that the relatives and friends around me changed one after another, and there were already bones under my feet.

Doesn't being alive explain everything the best?

"What about the resources for cultivation? Cultivation of immortality is not a step-by-step process, nor does it take time to achieve everything. Many opportunities must be exchanged for fortune. I would like to know how you obtained your cultivation information?" Yinyue asked curiously.

She originally wanted to tease Chen Ping and make fun of Chen Ping in order to regain the sense of balance she had been exploited by Chen Ping these days.

But at the moment she was more curious.

So the question is serious.

But the problem is, Chen Ping can't answer her.

You can't tell her that God rewards hard work, and you can get something as long as you put in the effort, right?

"Maybe it's because I have a good master?" Chen Ping threw the pot to Xiyue without hesitation.

Master?

Master is not omnipotent.

There are so many apprentices, and the apprentices also need to use their own value to exchange for equivalent merits and resources.

The sect does not support idlers.

Silver Moon Bagua said:

"What is your relationship with Xiyue?"

Chen Ping whispered:

"My master likes me. She has been coveting my body since the beginning. She has confessed to me many times that she wants me to become a Taoist couple. She bothers me every day."

"But I am a more traditional person. She is my master. How could I accept her confession? Isn't that cheating my master and destroying my ancestor? That's why I never agreed to her."

Silver Moon:.

Her hands moved in her cuffs, her big innocent eyes flashed, and she said:

"What? I didn't pay attention just now, why don't you say it again?"

Chen Ping：.

"Well, is that thing in senior's sleeve a phonographic Law Treasure? Can you give me a piece? Junior has always wanted one."

"What? What's the voice? Law Treasure?" Yinyue spread her hands.

The cuffs were empty.

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Chen Ping discovered that when Yinyue was alone together, the sense of majesty and dignity she had deliberately created faded away, and it was actually quite easy to communicate with her.

You can still joke.

Not like an elder who has a mother-in-law in the world.

More like a friend who loves to communicate.

Not long after, the two came to the fixed training ground where Chen Ping came every day.

After getting the more than one hundred silver feather spears, Chen Ping did not waste any more time and began to make the final throwing sprint.

Yinyue stood behind Chen Ping and studied Chen Ping's throwing movements for a while.

This was her first time watching Chen Ping throw.

Every movement of Chen Ping seems casual, but if you look closely, you will find that every movement is highly repetitive.

The same method of spiritual power transmission, the same force, the same trajectory, and the same angle.

Every movement is almost indistinguishable.

She secretly marveled, not to mention these actions, right? Just to ensure that every movement is highly consistent and without any deviation is extremely difficult.

This effect requires countless repetitions of practice to obtain.

Let the transmission of muscle and spiritual power produce a memory effect.

She thought about her resentment when she was refining weapons in the quiet room these days, and she felt a little ashamed that she had really worked hard, and Chen Ping had put in an effort that was difficult for ordinary people to persist?

She recalled that when Chen Ping went to Luanluo City, he had actually shown some extraordinary signs at that time.

Many people died on the Soul Refining Island. She once entered the Soul Refining Island to check, and was forced to tell some things and learn some of the truth. So others thought that Chen Ping's ability to survive from Soul Refining Island was a fluke and just bad luck.

But she knew, how could there be any luck?

That's all what he fought for.

At that time, Chen Ping was just a Foundation Building.

‘If I had taken the initiative to accept him as my disciple at that time, there would have been nothing wrong with Xiyue, right? ’

'It's a pity that I lost a good apprentice. ’

‘Sure enough, I am not as good as Xiyue in seizing opportunities. ’

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

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"Zi!"

Chen Ping's throwing motion continues to improve.

In Yin Yue's view, every action is repeated, but in fact, every action has fine-tuning, but this fine-tuning is too subtle, and the closer it is to Dzogchen, the more subtle it becomes, so that others cannot see it.

When the fifty-first silver feather spear was thrown, the silver feather spear accurately hit the fast-moving purple spots in the light screen, and instantly made a "sizzling" sound of electricity.

Chen Ping's heart tightened.

Next to her, Yinyue was also highly nervous.

Both of them stared at the light curtain nervously.

I have been waiting for this moment for more than ten years, hoping that after hitting the purple spot, a complete virtual bridge will appear.

But these are all their speculations.

Or rather a guess.

There is no clear conclusion. And this moment is obviously the time to test the truth.

After the purple spot was hit by the Silver Feather Spear, the purple spot was frozen in place and no longer moved. Several lightning bolts centered on the purple spot passed outward along the light curtain, emitting dazzling light.

The light curtain has also frozen, no longer moving, nor has it disappeared.

A virtual bridge is formed from the shore where Chen Ping is located. It takes the shape of an arch bridge and extends toward the opposite shore.

Yinyue breathed heavily and subconsciously took a step forward.

The slender fingers in his sleeves clenched into fists.

His eyes were fixed on the extending virtual bridge.

However, just as their hearts were in their throats, and when the virtual bridge was about to connect to the other side, the light and shadow of the virtual bridge flickered several times, and even continued to disappear along the bridge section.

Pieces disappeared one by one, and there was nothing left in an instant.

"Why is this happening?" Yinyue's eyes were full of disappointment, and the belief in her heart was collapsing.

After waiting for more than ten years, this is the result?

Chen Ping, on the other hand, stared at the situation on the river seriously without saying a word, seeing something unusual.

According to past experience, the light curtain will not remain for a long time even if it is hit. However, at this moment, the light curtain resumed movement. Not only that, the purple spots also resumed movement after a period of silence.

It's like everything is back to square one.

Without saying a word, Chen Ping grabbed a silver feather spear and threw it out again.

Hit again.

The purple spots pause, the light curtain pauses, lightning forms, a sizzling sound emerges, a virtual bridge forms, then disappears, the purple spots and light curtain move again

The scene just now reappeared exactly as it was.

The two looked at each other and seemed to understand something.

Chen Ping picked up the silver feather spear and threw one again.

hit.

Then the fourth one hit.

The fifth one hit.

The sixth one, hit

The ninth one hit.

This time, there was no chance for Chen Ping to continue throwing. The moment the ninth silver feather spear hit the purple spots in succession, the light screen suddenly vibrated violently, and the purple spots on the light screen rotated rapidly like a turbine.

The purple spot seemed to have turned into a black hole, sucking all the spots and halos on the light screen into the vortex.

A purple beam of light suddenly shot into the sky.

The violent aura ripples spread out with lightning speed.

Chen Ping and Yinyue were caught off guard and were thrown into the air, falling onto the grass dozens of feet away.

Ignoring their embarrassing appearance, the two of them got up and continued to stare at the vision in front of them.

Not only was the light curtain engulfed by the purple light pillar, but a flowing halo appeared over the entire river. All these halos converged on the purple light pillar here, pulling out strands of light visible to the naked eye.

North Camp.

The campground in the early morning was filled with smoke and smoke from several Cave Mansion.

It is as peaceful and beautiful as a fairy scroll.

However, no one is enjoying this beautiful scenery at the moment.

All the monks walked out of the Cave Mansion. The monks working outside the camp also stopped what they were doing and raised their heads to look at the fast flowing light on the river.

Then he looked to the west at the purple air rising into the sky.

The Bailiye brother and sister were also among the crowd, and they subconsciously thought of Chen Ping.

"Let's go to the west. Let's go now." Bai Liye shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up, put down what they were doing, and galloped away to the west.

Another place.

The team of more than 20 monks in Zhongdao were originally discussing how to crack it. At this moment, they saw purple signs on the horizon and looked at the flowing halo on the river.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it should be over at the North Camp. Should I go back later?" a monk asked.

After all, they parted ways because they looked down on the country bumpkin monks in places like the Western Wasteland and the East China Sea. Now that they go back, it would be a bit embarrassing.

"Looking at it, maybe they have really found a way to crack it. Maybe we are really wrong. We are both Xizhou monks, so how can we distinguish between superiority and inferiority? We, Nakajima monks, are just from different sects. It's just stronger, but that may not mean that my own strength is more outstanding." Another monk added.

Senior Brother Zhang glanced at the people behind him and said:

"I'm not looking down on them because they are monks in a remote place. I'm just simply dissatisfied with Yinyue, just to see if she has the ability or me. If she really finds a way to break it, I will personally admit defeat to her."

"Let's go and have a look."

The monks in other places also discovered the abnormality on the horizon and ran wildly.

riverside.

Chen Ping and Yinyue watched the vision on the river.

As the light on the river continued to gather here, a virtual bridge began to be built out of thin air.

It's just that it's very slow to build.

Each time a large amount of light filaments are absorbed, a short section of the bridge deck is built.

After one stick of incense, the length built was less than one-tenth of the length of the entire bridge.

But Chen Ping is not in a hurry. Judging from the current signs, there should be no problem.

All you have to do is wait.

soon.

The first monk arrived.

Then came more and more monks.

"Queen Mother, Brother Chen." Bailiye and Baili Xianling hurried over.

"Brother Chen, you are indeed a queen, and you really hit the purple spot with your throw." Baili Xianling said excitedly.

Silver Moon:.

Yinyue looked at Xuanyuan Xuance who was coming over and said:

"Go ahead and get ready to fight. There's too much movement here. You've noticed. Demon Race might be on the way here too."

"Yes, empress." Xuanyuan Xuance accepted the order.

This is indeed the case, and soon Demon Race appears in the forest in the distance.

However, these Demon Races stood far away and did not make any movements, so the humans did not chase each other wantonly, but remained vigilant.

Half an hour later, the group of monks from Zhongdao appeared here. Twenty people saw the strange phenomenon here, the purple vortex and the virtual bridge that was about to be formed, and they were extremely horrified.

Know that the solution has been formed.

Someone actually hit the purple spot by throwing it.

You know, they tried this method countless times, but finally had to give up.

Brother Zhang came over, his chest heaving, and he bowed to the silver moon and said:

"I have seen the Silver Moon True Monarch. The decision to leave the North Camp to make a living on my own was Zhang's personal opinion and has nothing to do with the Fellow Daoists behind Zhang."

"Zhang knows that he offended the Fellow Daoist in the first place, and now he has no shame to take advantage of the senior's influence to go out. But I still hope that the Silver Moon True Monarch will let the fellow Daoists behind Zhang leave with the senior for the sake of being fellow monks in the human world. "

"If Fellow Daoist is not relieved, Zhang can commit suicide in front of him and take his life."

There was silence.

When many monks in the North Camp saw these monks from Zhongdao coming over, they originally wanted to tease them, but now that they saw what Brother Zhang said, they couldn't speak.

Just looking at Silver Moon.

Yinyue glanced at Chen Ping and saw that Chen Ping had no reaction. Feng Qingyun said calmly:

"good."

"Then commit suicide."

Brother Zhang was startled, but it was just a shock. It seemed that he had already thought of this ending.

His face was expressionless, and before the monk behind him had time to persuade him, he hit his head with a palm without hesitation.

This palm is filled with strong spiritual power, and the energy is overflowing. Once it is taken, even if you don't die, you will probably become a fool for the rest of your life.

But at the moment when his head was about to be hit, before anyone could scream in surprise, Yinyue stabbed out with his sword and flicked away the palm of monk Zhang's hand.

Brother Zhang's facial muscles swayed like ripples in the turbulence of his breath. He took several steps back to stabilize his body and looked at Yin Yue in surprise.

Silver Moon is still expressionless:

"In the current Demon Race, you are encouraging your colleagues to form gangs and factions for your own selfish desires. Do you know how destructive this is to the overall situation? If it weren't for the fact that your heart is not too bad, I would stab you with a sword. Kill you."

"After I return, I will personally seek an explanation from Head Wei of your Tianwu Sect."

Brother Zhang's face was extremely ugly, and he was also ashamed.

But he was so stubborn that he didn't say a word.

Silver Moon stands with her hands behind her back:

"The camp does not support idlers. Everyone here has made more or less contributions to getting out of the Zhumo Field today. Since you all want to go out together, then I will leave it to you to kill the Demon Race behind me."

As soon as he said this, Brother Zhang looked at Demon Race in the forest behind him, without any hesitation, he picked up his sword and galloped away.

There were more than 20 monks standing behind him. One of the leading monks raised his hand to Yinyue and said, "Thank you, Senior Yinyue, for disregarding the past grudges." Then he led more than 20 people and followed Brother Zhang into the forest.

This silver moon is very cool.

There is more than a dignified and virtuous side.

Chen Ping secretly gave her a thumbs up.

The virtual bridge was still building itself, and many monks were watching this scene nervously.

A monk was breathing rapidly, perhaps worried that the opportunity would be fleeting, but he rushed onto the virtual bridge without waiting for anyone to react.

"Hahaha, I can finally go out."

This man's spiritual power swayed and he galloped towards the other side of the bank. Before his companions could shout the word "no", he was cut into pieces by the turbulent current in front of everyone.

There was silence.

"Idiot." Yinyue cursed.

Chen Ping secretly shook his head and said nothing.

Why bother.

You’ve been waiting for eleven years, can’t you wait just a moment longer?

look.

Life is gone.

The last section of the virtual bridge here is still being built, and the battle behind them is also fiercely going on. It was said that the twenty or so monks from Zhongdao were asked to take action, but they were all compatriots. Xuanyuan Xuance actually also participated with his disciples.

The Demon Race itself was small in number and disorganized. Under the joint attack of the humans and the Monster Race, they were quickly defeated.

Death is death, injury is injury.

When they returned, they even brought back two prisoners.

When the last short section of the virtual bridge was completed, everyone was silent because of the experience of the monk's tragic death, waiting for the silver moon to give orders.

Yinyue looked at Chen Ping. She knew that Chen Ping had the best understanding of Xu Qiao.

"Let the Demon Race monk go up and give it a try first." Chen Ping looked at a Demon Race prisoner behind him.

"Mom, kill me, kill me if you can. I will remember you. If I survive, I will hunt you down to the end of the world." Demon Race captive yelled.

Xuanyuan Xuance kicked the Demon Race prisoner, and the Demon Race prisoner whose spiritual power was imprisoned by the spiritual rope was immediately kicked onto the virtual bridge.

Demon Race looked at these humans, then looked at the other side, gritted his teeth and rushed over. When he successfully reached the other side, he saw that he was safe. He was overjoyed and ran towards the forest in the shape of a snake.

Then two silver-feathered spears roared over.

One passed by, and the other hit the vest.

The one I passed by belonged to Yinyue, and the other one belonged to Chen Ping.

The other people's attention was on Xu Qiao and the Demon Race, and they might not see who made the move, but Xuanyuan Xuance, who was close at hand, saw the target.

I'm a little surprised, isn't it said that the Queen has been practicing throwing skills recently? Isn’t it talking about the purple spots thrown by the Queen?

"It's time to pass. Everyone, hurry up and cross the bridge in an orderly manner. Xuanyuan Xuance, you can organize it. Anyone who refuses will be killed without mercy." Yinyue said in a deep voice.

After saying that, the first one got on the virtual bridge and flew to the other side.

Chen Ping followed closely behind.

The roar of carnival came from behind.