I will survive with proficiency

Chen Ping watched Ning Xiaoqi go in.

They waited quietly.

Originally, he had heard from Yun Haitang that the head of the sect was closed and no one was seen, but Chen Ping still wanted to try his luck.

After all, this is currently the only way.

Otherwise, they can only give up the "virtual bridge" and go directly to the middle stage of foundation building, which is somewhat unwilling.

Never thought, after a while.

Ning Xiaoqi brought good news:

"Chen Daoyou, go in. The head is waiting for you inside."

The female disciple at the side was slightly stunned, and quietly looked at Senior Sister Xia Ning's bright eyes. Cleverly, she shrugged her small nose and curled her lips.

Chen Ping thanked him, got up quickly, and under the guidance of Ning Xiaoqi, walked through the atrium and saw the head of the inner living room.

At a glance, he was quite shocked.

Chen Ping had met the sect master (he was the great elder at that time) during the Siding Grand Competition. At that time, the sect master was an old man who was old but full of energy.

The whole body is domineering and majestic.

I haven't seen him for a few years, and the head of the current sect looks like he is dying, his face is pale, and his sense of majesty is gone.

It seems that he was seriously injured in the battle of killing demons.

No wonder it couldn't be closed.

When Chen Ping remembered that he had returned from the Demon Slayer Battlefield, he still complained quite a bit. After all, the casualties of his comrades were too serious, and all of this was the fault of Ling Xiaozong.

Now it seems that it is not easy for anyone.

It is a kind of happiness to be able to come back alive.

It is even rarer to come back unscathed like him.

It is happiness in happiness.

"I heard from Xiao Qi that Chen Xiaoyou also migrated from Lianyun City?" the headmaster said slowly, with a sense of intimacy in his tone.

Chen Ping quickly replied:

"The younger generation just migrated from Lianyun City."

The master nodded:

"I never thought that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Lianyun City would produce a girl like Xiaoqi, and a talent like Chen Xiaoyou."

"Miao Zan, the head of the sect, compared with the disciples of the sect, this junior's cultivation is nothing, and there is still a long way to go." Chen Ping said hurriedly.

The leader seemed to be in a good mood, and chatted with Chen Ping for a while before getting down to business.

Handed a talisman to Chen Ping.

It is said that this talisman contains a wisp of his pill fire, and told Chen Ping how to use it.

It even mentions some words of experience.

"When Chen Xiaoyou builds the virtual bridge, don't rush it. He would rather spend more time than build the virtual bridge as smoothly as possible. It's not a waste of time to sharpen a knife and chop wood." Xu Xu said .

Chen Ping sincerely thanks:

"Thank you for the experience of the master, the younger generation will keep it in mind, and I am very grateful."

Seriously remember these valuable experiences.

The two chatted for a while, and seeing the tired look on the face of the sect master, Chen Ping got up to say goodbye and thanked him again.

The harvest of this trip was beyond his imagination.

I thought that I was extremely lucky to see the master get the pill fire, but unexpectedly, I also gained a lot of valuable experience.

This is very precious for casual cultivators.

Coming out of the inner living room, Ning Xiaoqi was still waiting in the outer living room and did not leave.

Seeing Chen Ping coming out, she got up and exchanged a few words, and when she learned that Chen Ping got the pill fire, she smiled knowingly.

"Thank you fellow Daoist Ning for your help, otherwise I don't know how many detours I would have to take. The grace of helping each other will be remembered in my heart." Chen Ping thanked.

Ning Xiaoqi lightly said:

"Chen Daoyou, you are welcome."

Saying goodbye to Ning Xiaoqi, Chen Ping didn't stay long, and went straight out of Ling Xiaozong, and quickly returned to Yunzhong City along the original road.

The journey went smoothly, and no magic repair or other dangers were encountered.

After returning to Chen's mansion and confessing to Yu Lingchun, he locked himself in a quiet room.

He took out the talisman that sealed the elixir fire with a ray of golden elixir.

The talisman is as big as a palm.

There are dense runes engraved on it, with clear lines and full of spiritual power.

Watch carefully.

It seemed to see a ray of flame jumping and burning on the talisman, trying to break free from the shackles, but was firmly imprisoned by the talisman.

What a wonderful talisman! !

Chen Ping sighed.

Pick up the talisman and recite the formula silently:

"...The fire of the golden elixir concentrates the mind and regulates the breath. The mind calms the abdomen, and the first qi subsides in the field. It spins and becomes one, self-generated, the qi breathes on the empty bridge, and the stalk of life hides..."

"Now use the elixir fire of the golden elixir to help me build the virtual bridge of the dantian."

"enter!"

With a low growl, he slapped the talisman on his forehead, and the talisman suddenly appeared golden.

A thread of light rushed into the eyebrows.

next moment.

Under Chen Ping's introspection, he saw that his dantian ignited a raging fire in an instant, and the liquid zhenyuan boiled, and traces of pure mist rose up.

Its steam made the fire burn even more.

Chen Ping didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly used the experience told by the leader, meditated on the formulas, drew the true essence, and built a virtual bridge of nothingness.

In the dark, Chen Ping saw a looming floating bridge gradually forming in the dantian.

That imaginary bridge has no end, just floating in the dantian.

Floating above the liquid true essence.

But Chen Ping feels that this bridge has countless heads and tails, linking his essence, qi, and spirit, linking his body tissue and the depths of his dantian, linking the flesh and the consciousness of cultivating immortals...

This is a wonderful bridge.

At this moment, in the raging pill fire, it became more and more solid.

Chen Ping didn't dare to slack off, and continued to burn Xuqiao with the fire of the golden elixir according to the teaching of the sect leader.

According to the head of the sect, less than half of the Foundation Establishment monks in the entire Qingyun Domain chose to build the virtual bridge. Among the half of the monks who built the virtual bridge, they were also different. Virtual bridges are also divided into grades, grades, six grades, and grades. The more you are willing to invest, the more solid the virtual bridge is, the more "spacious" it is, and the greater its value.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Chen Ping also finally knew what it means to be "willing to invest"? This is a state of ecstasy. In this state, not only the body is cultivated, but also the spirit. It is even a test for the soul.

It will be very painful and painful.

Fortunately, Chen Ping advocates penance and has a strong will. In addition, he has experienced physical training and has excellent physical fitness.

More importantly, the panel modified the way of constructing the virtual bridge in the dark, improving the scientificity of his construction of the virtual bridge.

Multiple overlays.

finally.

Chen Ping opened his eyes abruptly.

"It's done."

The golden elixir fire in the dantian has been completely extinguished, and a virtual bridge hangs above the dantian, exuding a soft golden color.

Gold - the best color for the virtual bridge.

The best virtual bridge means the fastest speed of true essence condensing and the fastest transformation of spiritual power.

The largest liquid prime reserve.

The best foundation for foundation building.

"It's not that difficult, it's just a blink of an eye." Chen Ping chuckled.

stand up.

Um?

Who is such an ugly guy in the bronze mirror?

Unshaven?

So sloppy.

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment.

Touched his face.

Fuck, is it me?

Let’s just say who else can look so handsome, it’s me, no wonder.

"Lingchun, Lingchun, how long have I been in seclusion?" Chen Ping pushed open the stone door.

There was a sound of thunder and thunder in the next room, and Yu Lingchun ran out immediately:

"Husband, the virtual bridge was built successfully? You have been in retreat for half a year."

Chen Ping: ...

this…

...there is really no time in the hole.

I thought it was a blink of an eye, but half a year has passed.