I will survive with proficiency

After Yun Haitang's explanation, Chen Ping had a clearer understanding of the construction of the virtual bridge.

What Yun Haitang said was somewhat different from what was written in the popular science books, or it was more detailed.

That is to say, it is not necessary to build a virtual bridge when advancing to the fourth floor of foundation building, and there is a small chance of advancing slowly if you increase slowly. Chen Ping has proficiency, and it is a high probability event to improve it.

A considerable number of casual building foundations will adopt this path when they cannot obtain resources.

But such four foundation building layers are far inferior to monks of the same rank in terms of the condensation speed and capacity of liquid true essence, which means that the combat power will be greatly reduced, and it will continue to have an impact.

You can drive to the next city without a highway, but the speed will be very slow. As a result, the city's infrastructure has been greatly reduced, and development in many aspects has been hindered.

It is no longer possible to become a first-tier city.

The loss outweighs the gain somewhat.

‘It is still necessary to choose to build virtual bridges as much as possible. This is a far-reaching infrastructure. '

'I have to go to Lingxiaozong. '

After Yun Haitang left, Chen Ping took out the money bag, weighed it, and the big bag clattered, making the crisp sound of spirit stones colliding with each other.

'A lot. ’ Chen Ping was overjoyed.

Open the bag and count the rewards for the Demon Slaying Battle.

In addition to the spirit stone, there is also a piece of yellow paper, which records the details of the distribution of property.

This battle of killing demons captured a lot of property of demon cultivators, including all kinds of magic tools, books, pills and other properties, but many demon cultivators may not be suitable for monks like them.

So all of them were exchanged for spirit stones.

[Mid-grade spirit stones: 2000 pieces. Simple card 5 yuan. Aiki Dan: 100 bottles. Qi Bu Dan: 100 bottles. ]

Not bad.

Two thousand middle-grade spirit stones is currently the largest single income.

With this spirit stone, plus the income from drawing symbols, at least the next five years will not have to worry about living expenses.

You can practice with peace of mind.

Chen Ping put away the Lingshi, and planned to buy some medicine packs for body training after a while.

...

The next day, I greeted Yu Lingchun, put on the defensive shield, and flew straight into the sky with a "swish" sound of Yujian.

Go to Lingxiaozong.

His fencing skills are currently at the level of "Grandmaster: 997/1000".

The fencing technique below this level is full of fencing skills, which saves spiritual power very much, and the speed is abnormally fast.

The Yujian process is very smooth and flexible.

Even if it is attacked, it can be easily dodged.

'While on the way, I can just brush up my swordsmanship proficiency, and see what the effect will be after the "Grandmaster" level is maxed out. '

After a stick of incense.

[Spell: Imperial Sword Technique: Consummation. 】

Consummated?

This was his first foundation-building spell that reached the full level.

'From this point of view, the highest level of spells in the Qi training period is "Expert", and the highest level of spells in the Foundation Establishment period is the "Grandmaster" level. '

Chen Ping knew it in his heart.

He couldn't wait to try out the difference between the spell in the "perfect" state and the one before it.

Let's try Floating Leaves first.

I found an open place to avoid being attacked by potential magicians when I was trying to control the sword.

Then relax and let your body fall freely.

The flying sword is firmly attached to the feet like a magnet, and an invisible sword light wraps the whole body, spinning and falling freely.

Then it turned a corner suddenly and plunged into the sky again.

Draw a perfect arc.

‘The flexibility has been greatly improved, and there is no need to worry about falling. '

‘Also, turns, angles, and even handstands are smoother. '

Chen Ping lowered his altitude again and entered the forest. Using the big tree as an obstacle, he quickly shuttled through the dense jungle with his sword, tried various sharp turns, and avoided the big tree in an emergency.

Everything is unimpeded.

It can take an ordinary spell to a level that ordinary people can't reach.

It just feels great.

Chen Ping was in a happy mood, Yu Jian flew to Ling Xiaozong.

In less than half an hour, it landed in front of the gate of Lingxiaozong Mountain.

He looked up at Ling Xiaozong.

As a guest of the Lingxiao Sect, the last time I came to the Lingxiao Sect was ten years ago to use the Foundation Building Pool.

Never thought that ten years have passed.

And that time, he didn't actually enter Lingxiaozong's interior, but just entered the Foundation Establishment Cave from a side road, which can only be regarded as a glimpse of the leopard.

'As a guest minister of a sect, but I haven't entered the sect for ten years, I am no one. '

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing at himself.

At the gate of the mountain, he showed his identity token and stated the reason for entering the mountain, and then a disciple who watched the mountain led the way into Lingxiaozong.

Along the winding mountain road, along the way, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the mountains are green, and there are traces of white spiritual mist everywhere. There are no magnificent buildings on the mountain, but more dojos and caves.

The most high-end spiritual places often appear in the simplest form.

On the way, from time to time, you can see some disciples meditating on the spot or monks practicing spells.

Seeing Chen Ping coming in a guest robe, most of them would stop and salute slightly.

In the dojo, Chen Ping also saw some young disciples from the Ning Mansion. Since the head of the Ning Mansion suffered disaster, the whole family of the Ning Mansion moved into the Lingxiao Sect. With Ning Xiaoqi as the only direct disciple of the Great Elder, this is not a problem.

Ling Xiaozong has three peaks, which used to belong to the main activities of the three golden elixir.

After the head and another elder died, the great elder moved into the main peak, and now he has become the new head of Ling Xiaozong.

When entering the inner gate, the guide conducted a handover and checked Chen Ping's identity token and the special token for meeting Jindan again, and then another monk continued to lead the way.

Finally, it stopped in the courtyard outside the head reception room.

"Senior Chen, please wait a moment, this junior will go in and report." The monk leading the way said respectfully.

"Thank you fellow Taoist." Chen Ping bowed his hands.

After the monk leading the way left, Chen Ping took a look at this place that symbolized the highest power of the Lingxiao Sect.

It looks unremarkable on the outside.

The layout of his Chen Mansion is a bit similar. In front of the Dongfu is an ancient building with an antique wooden structure.

Spiritual plants are planted everywhere.

The biggest difference from Chen's Mansion is that the aura here is very strong, and the white mist that is visible to the naked eye is pervasive in Lingzhi.

"At least Tier 3, probably Tier 4 spiritual land."

"It's great, practicing in such an environment, even elixirs for nourishing qi are omitted."

Ming people don't speak dark words, Chen Pingsan.

While waiting, I saw a Foundation Establishment cultivator walking out dejectedly.

When passing by the outer courtyard of the living room, he glanced at Chen Ping and walked out.

After waiting for a while, a voice came out:

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. The head of the sect is currently in retreat, no..."

The sound is crisp and sweet.

With a smell that Chen Ping is familiar with.

"Chen Daoyou? It's you."

At this time, Chen Ping also discovered that the person who came was Ning Xiaoqi, no wonder the voice was so familiar. He stood up and said subconsciously:

"Fellow Daoist Ning, are you safe?"

Pausing for a moment, thinking about Patriarch Ning's misfortune just a few months ago, whether it would be inappropriate to mention Bie Lai Wu San, he said:

"I came here today because I want to meet the head of Jindan. I take the liberty of interrupting you."

Ning Xiaoqi smiled lightly, and didn't care about Chen Ping's previous question. He first ordered a disciple to pour spirit tea, and then said:

"Chen Daoyou is polite. The Ning family has been taken care of by Chen Daoyou during these years in Yunzhong City. The ancestor also mentioned Chen Daoyou's righteousness many times. Why bother, thank you too late."

Chen Ping was somewhat ashamed.

In recent years, he has not had much contact with the Ning Mansion, let alone taking care of him or not.

At most, when he was carrying out his mission, he brought some young disciples from Xianing Mansion with him.

Most of the time, the Patriarch of the Ning Mansion mainly visits him during the festivals.

It's not that Chen Ping doesn't miss his old love.

It's that he doesn't like socializing.

Not only in Ning Mansion, but even in Yun Mansion, he actually has very little daily contact. It is more about the intersection of tasks, or when you have doubts and ask for advice, you only go to Yun Haitang and Yun Wenting.

He is used to living alone.

After a brief exchange, Chen Ping said:

"I came here this time mainly to ask for a ray of golden elixir fire from the head to help me build a virtual bridge."

Ning Xiaoqi hesitated slightly.

It turned out that Chen Ping was breaking through the middle stage of foundation establishment.

She took a peek at Chen Ping and silently made up her mind that she must practice diligently in order to catch up with Chen Ping's progress in the future.

When she came back to her senses, she withdrew her gaze:

"Chen Daoyou wait a moment, I'll go find the head, it shouldn't be a problem."

The hand of the female qi training disciple who was pouring tea couldn't help shaking... Why did Senior Sister Ning say it's not a problem? All those who wanted to see the head were dismissed these days, without exception. Just sent away a senior who was eager to see him.

The female disciple glanced at her mouth and stood aside quietly waiting.