I will survive with proficiency

The moment Chen Ping saw the appearance of Yuli, he knew that the situation had fallen to freezing point.

The death of the body and the disappearance of the dao are only a matter of a moment.

What he is best at is a variety of offensive spells that have been cultivated to the extreme, a comprehensive and hard defense layer, and a speed that surpasses all others.

But these advantages are not worth mentioning in front of Yuanying.

In fact, a lot of effort has been put into the selection of the battle location this time. There is no nest of third-order monsters within a radius of three thousand miles. As long as there is not too much movement, there will usually be no problems.

The issue is.

It's all because Nanyang doesn't talk about martial arts, isn't it an unspoken rule that you don't use talisman treasures when you enter the island?

Use it as soon as it comes up.

Although the defensive talisman is far less dynamic than the offensive talisman, the island is inhabited by Tier 4 monsters.

Baili Xianling didn't worry too much, and summoned a Qingluan with a spell.

He also sang loudly.

Can the jade raccoon not come?

Seeing that Chen Ping and Baili Xianling were motionless, Nanyang thought it was a conspiracy and didn't care. But when he turned his head and saw that Hanmo was still motionless, he couldn't help feeling an ominous premonition:

"Hanmo, there's nothing behind me, right?"

Hanmo's Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed hard, unable to speak a word.

Nanyang's heart fell to the bottom.

He turned his head slowly.

It was only a small arc, and then I saw the face of a huge jade raccoon with ferocious whiskers, standing by his side, staring at him quietly.

Jade raccoons are fat.

Super fat.

The whole body is like a ball.

It has a pair of wings on its back.

The wings are very small.

very small.

It is only the size of a human palm, in stark contrast to its fat body.

When the pure white jade raccoon stayed in the air, its feet could not be seen, and its two unusually short wings flapped slowly up and down.

Nanyang had heard the legend of this jade raccoon countless times, so naturally he recognized it at first sight.

This is the great power of the island heart.

At the same time, a great sense of majesty swept over.

Nanyang felt that he could no longer breathe.

He was obviously full of fear, but his body seemed to have lost control, and he just stood there in a daze, motionless.

"Meow!"

The jade raccoon's beard trembled, and with a long hiss, a lot of saliva sprayed on Nanyang's face, but Nanyang remained silent.

I just reached out and touched my face, throwing away a lot of mucus.

"Crack!"

The jade raccoon swallowed Nanyang suddenly.

From the beginning to the end, Nanyang, who had built the ninth floor of the foundation, didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his soul and soul disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

Chen Ping grabbed Baili Xianling's hand, and the 'Splitting Wind Shuttle' that had been prepared secretly materialized in an instant, and flew out with a 'swish' sound.

In front of Yuanying, this action seemed redundant.

But this is the instinctive reaction of the body when a person is on the verge of death.

At that time, Chen Ping had only one thought, to escape, to run away with all his speed, other than that, his mind was blank.

Hanmo and Chen Ping reacted almost at the same time, and flew out instantly.

But Hanmo's speed looked like a child in front of Chen Ping.

"Meow! ~Boom~!"

The pen and ink flying in the air instantly exploded into powder.

Nascent Soul makes a move, destroying the world.

Chen Ping's heart sank a lot, and the offensive talisman was aroused almost at the same time.

Can't help it, a huge green light sword brought the most powerful blow in Chen Ping's life, roaring towards Yuli.

He didn't know if it would help him escape, but he had to try.

Even gaining an extra second is very precious.

Then, these little tricks are sold to Seoul in front of Yuli.

The jade raccoon flapped its short wings slowly and flew away behind.

Only the beard moved slightly, and the pagoda in the air that was transformed from the offensive talisman disappeared into nothing in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

The same is true for the green light.

But the appearance of Qingmang made Yuli slightly startled.

The next moment, Chen Ping, who was flying in front of him, was moved and couldn't move. Time and space seemed to be frozen all of a sudden, and then he was thrown away by a huge pulling force.

He fell heavily in the forest, the ancient tree broke, and a big hole was smashed in the ground.

Chen Ping was sweating all over his forehead, it was the sweat of fear.

Surprisingly, he was not injured.

"Chen Daoyou, have you crushed me?"

Baili Xianling's voice came from below.

ah?

"Fellow Daoist Xianling, are you alright?" Chen Ping got up quickly, and said how soft the ground was, and it was wrapped with spiritual power

"No, it's okay." Blood oozes from Xianling's mouth.

Chen Ping: .

But he was in no mood to talk anymore. He saw Yuli squatting on the edge of the pit, lying on the ground like an over-inflated ball, watching him quietly with blue cat eyes with yellow pupils.

But there was no further attack.

He just looked at Chen Ping quietly.

Chen Ping didn't know why, he knew that he was thrown unscathed just now, not because of the soft pad of Baili Xianling, but because Yuli didn't want to hurt him.

But I don't know why.

Chen Ping was puzzled, so he could only say cautiously:

"Mao Zhenjun, this is a misunderstanding. This junior has absolutely no intention of disturbing Zhenjun's Qingxiu. It's just that the monks insisted on coming here, and they insisted on fighting here. They were the first to strike. The junior is just a legitimate defense. They deserve to die. "

Yuli was silent.

Chen Ping couldn't figure out what was going on:

"The younger generation has heard the name of the true monarch for a long time, and the admiration for the true monarch is like a torrent of rivers, stretching endlessly. Seeing you today, the younger generation will get what you want, and you will never dare to disturb the true monarch. Or, the younger generation will go first?"

Yuli remained speechless.

Chen Ping quickly thought about various possible absconding plans. He also had a defensive talisman in his hand. Fu Bao might be able to buy him some time.

The rest can only rely on speed to break through again.

But Yuli didn't make a move, and even left behind while throwing himself away. At least for now, it seems that Yuli doesn't want to kill him.

Chen Ping said in a daze:

"Mao Zhenjun, but what can this junior do for you?"

After speaking, a huge phantom of green light appeared, attacked Yuli, and then disappeared.

That was Chen Ping's blow just now.

Chen Ping didn't know why.

What do you mean?

Is this asking me to give it another sword?

"It means to let you strike again." Baili Xianling's voice came from behind.

Chen Ping was confused, and took a look at Baili Xianling:

"Did you translate correctly?"

"What?" Baili Xianling didn't understand the meaning of "translation" for a while, but then she reacted again: "It should. That's what it means."

What should be?

At this critical moment, do you say 'should'?

"That's what it means." Seeing Chen Ping's suspicious gaze, Baili Xianling affirmed.

Leave it alone.

It can't hurt it anyway.

Try it out.

Chen Ping unleashed a blow of the Qingmang sword, and hit Yuli softly.

When the giant sword approached the jade raccoon, under the attack of its spiritual consciousness, it exploded with a bang.

Then it opened its mouth wide and sucked in suddenly, and the cat's eyes lit up in an instant.

The two short wings fluttered twice, and then looked at Chen Ping again with piercing eyes.

What's the meaning?

Eat sword?

This tastes delicious?

Chen Ping was in a daze when he heard Baili Xianling's soft voice - "It should like the smell of this spiritual power very much".

Chen Ping was even more confused, does this spiritual power still have a smell?

wrong.

He suddenly thought of something.

Not a matter of smell.

The aura here is problematic and impure.

And this kind of impurity is almost specially set up for the jade raccoon, which will restrict its practice and prevent it from obtaining pure aura all year round.

And my purified aura is absolutely pure.

The same is true of the spiritual power of outreach.

This kind of purity is too attractive to the jade raccoons who have not been able to eat "meat" all year round.

This is the key to a breakthrough in cultivation.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping didn't use the Qingmang sword this time, but condensed a spirit ball and threw it at Yuli.

Yuli opened his mouth wide and swallowed the spirit ball in one gulp.

The eyes are brighter.

There was a long cry of 'meow'.

Then, it suddenly lowered its head. Accompanied by this movement, Chen Ping only felt that the sky was dark for a while, and after a while, he found himself in a huge valley.

In the forest, big trees are entrenched, boulders protrude, and white mist surrounds it.

In the distance, the jade raccoon lay on the ground. Beside him, Baili Xianling just got up.

‘This is the habitat of the jade raccoon? '

'Island heart? '

'What a strong aura. '

Chen Ping was pleasantly surprised to find that the aura here was stronger than any treasure land he had come into contact with before.

This is at least a fourth-order spiritual land, and even higher.

It is richer than the head cave.

'Good place! '

'If only there were no fat cats. '

As Chen Ping thought about it, he saw Yuli staring at him with bright eyes.

What the hell.

I didn't expect that I would have to be a shit shovel officer once in my life again.

Chen Ping condensed a ball of pure spiritual power and threw it to Yuli.

As a result, Yuli swallowed it in one gulp, and looked at Chen Ping again.

Chen Ping: .

There is no way, the strength is not as good as human beings, so we can only gather spiritual power again.

As a result, after a total of five or six times of condensing, Chen Ping's spiritual power was consumed by nearly half, and the jade raccoon still looked like he couldn't get enough to eat.

"Brother, it's really gone, not a single drop. This junior is only a foundation-building seven-story monk, how could he have so much spiritual power reserve?" Chen Ping was speechless.

"Meow~"

With a cry, Chen Ping's green hair flew back, and his face was covered with flying cat saliva.

Wait, wait until the day when my cultivation base is higher than yours, I will pinch my head off for you.

After another two balls of spiritual power, Chen Ping's face was pale', and he said 'without strength':

"This time it's really gone, and you can see that I only have the seventh floor of the foundation, and I have a good cultivation base, so I have these eight groups of spiritual power. It has to be replaced by other monks of the seventh floor of the foundation. So much spiritual power? Impossible."

"If this continues, my spiritual power will be exhausted and I will die."

That being said, his spiritual power reserve is more than 70% to 80% higher than that of ordinary monks of the same realm. After the eight balls of spiritual power are consumed, he still has a small half of the spiritual power 'self-imprisoned' on his body.

It can completely guarantee its own tempering.

It is impossible to exhaust spiritual energy.

But now, he wasn't afraid of the fat cat any more.

At least not afraid to bargain.

Since it regards Chen Ping as a long-term meal ticket, naturally it won't do it lightly.

For Chen Ping, if he could provide less spiritual power, it would be less. After all, this is a long-term job.

You have to think about your own practice.

Sure enough, Yuli looked at Chen Ping, didn't spit again, lay down on the ground again, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the sunbath.

"How is Fellow Daoist Xianling?" Seeing Yuli dozing off, Chen Ping returned his attention, pulled up Baili Xianling's robe, and wiped the cat's saliva on his face. Only then did she realize that Baili Xianling's face was pale, as if she had been seriously injured.

Baili Xianling sat next to Chen Ping, a little wary of Yuli, as if hiding beside Chen Ping.

She frowned slightly, looking a little pained:

"It should be enough to practice for a while."

"Is it caused by Qingluan's spell?" Chen Ping asked.

"Um."

"what is that?"

"I don't know, Xianling is born with it. The queen mother told me not to show it in front of others easily. Only the mother mother and my brother know it, and Daoyou Chen."

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, no wonder she didn't say anything before, until she faced the strongest Nanyang, she had no choice but to resort to a unique move.

Chen Ping nodded and said seriously:

"Don't worry, Taoist Xianling just treat me like your brother Baili Ye, and I will keep it secret for you just like your brother."

"Then Xianling will call you Brother Chen from now on?" Xianling smiled.

Chen Ping hesitated, not knowing what to say, and said:

"Cultivate well, this place is absolutely 'safe', no one will come to disturb me, and strive to recover as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Baili Xianling nodded.

When Baili Xianling sat cross-legged on the ground to practice, Chen Ping got up and walked around.

He secretly paid attention to the movement of Yuli when he walked around.

Yuli lay down on the ground to rest (or practice) with her eyes closed all the time, without even opening her eyes.

But when Chen Ping walked away a little, Yuli actually let out a soft snoring sound, a sound of sleeping snoring. On the contrary, when Chen Ping was sitting in place just now, it was completely silent.

This cat is a real dog.

However, Chen Ping did not plan to abscond.

What is the difference between absconding at this time and courting death?

He just got up and looked around the place.

This should be the core of the island of refining the gods, that is, the best location for the spiritual veins on the island of refining the gods.

For the first time, Chen Ping felt that this was a fourth-order spiritual land, but now that he calms down, he might feel that it is not enough at all, and it may have reached the fifth-order level.

Those protruding boulders don't seem to protrude here for no reason.

The roots of each boulder seem to have auras shining.

Part of the spirit vein?

No wonder there is so much aura here.

Surrounded by some spiritual plants that Chen Pingjian has never seen before, most of them are unknown, but judging from the few known spiritual materials, they all have a high demand for spiritual energy, but a high demand for purity. A small amount of rare spiritual material.

Those white mist are not water mist, but spiritual mist.

Chen Ping looked back at Yuli who was dozing off.

There is plenty of aura here, and the jade raccoon is close at hand, which is not only very beneficial to practice, but also extremely beneficial to refining gods.

If the threat of the jade raccoon is excluded, it is absolutely safe.

No monks or monsters dare to come here to be a monster.

It is almost an excellent geomantic treasure land.

‘I didn’t expect that the place where countless Yaodu disciples wanted to come but dared not to come, would be occupied by me just like that. '

Chen Ping laughed dumbly.

In this way, Yuli has become the bodyguard of his practice.

The transaction point protection fee is also normal and reasonable.

That bit of spiritual power meant nothing to him.

Thanks to the golden virtual bridge built from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment, his speed of transforming spiritual energy is very good, and the consumed spiritual energy can be quickly replenished.

'Don't worry about that much, let's get started with refining the gods first. '

Chen Ping returned to the original place, found a piece of blue rock and sat cross-legged, and immediately began to comprehend the 'Jade Beaver Alchemy Mystery Code' exercise.

Unlike Baili Xianling, although Chen Ping went through two extremely dangerous krypton gold battles in the past few days, he was not seriously injured, only some superficial injuries, and he recovered quickly.

So at this moment, there is no need to practice kung fu to heal the wound, but to practice the spirit immediately.

Under the operation of the kung fu, Chen Ping immediately felt the charm left by the continuous jade raccoon practice.

This charm seems to fill every place here.

Constantly giving Chen Ping help on his epiphany.

This is very different from the periphery.

Chen Ping was overjoyed, he took a deep breath and concentrated on refining his mind.

Somehow, he saw the kitten again, happily playing with the ball of wool on the grass.

Only this time, the messy wool scattered on the grass didn't seem so messy, and every jump and play of the kitten just happened to jump on the open space without stepping on the wool.

It didn't tie the yarn to a knot either.

Not only that, but the kitten doesn't seem to be flicking the ball of wool randomly.

The rolling of the yarn ball is regular.

So that the wool scattered on the grass is arranged in a certain order.

Like the complicated lost ancient fairy script?

Or is it like some kind of strange forbidden pattern..?

Chen Ping concentrated on comprehending the charm and exercises like this, until three days later, the pattern of the little cat's movements became more and more obvious, and Chen Ping finally discovered the mystery.

The scattered yarns on the grass began to shine golden light. Under the shining of spiritual power, the arrangement of those lines made Chen Ping suddenly realize that it was the order and law of the operation of spiritual power in his body.

This epiphany came suddenly, but it happened naturally.

Immediately, a throbbing brought him back to reality.

[Cultivation method: Jade raccoon refining mysterious code (introductory): 1/100. 】

'Finally started! '

Chen Ping took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

It took three full days in the center of the island. If it were changed to Shuilian Cave, it would take several months to escape.

It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

And because the charms here are clear enough and abundant enough, it is very likely that you will learn this skill very quickly in the future.

not bad.

This is Chen Ping's first time practicing auxiliary exercises.

For the first time, a non-cultivation method appeared in the column of 'Cultivation Method'.

All that entered the panel before were 'spells'.

For a long time, in the list of exercises, there were only the 'Evergreen Kung Fu' in the qi refining period and the 'Three-turn Qingyuan Kung Fu' in the foundation building period.

These are all cultivation methods, and they are the main exercises.

Chen Ping turned off the panel and was about to continue practicing when he saw the jade raccoon staring at him with cat eyes, so he had to stop to feed.

After these three days, Chen Ping and Yuli are still debating whether to feed them twice or three times a day.

In the past three days, he was only fed twice in one day, and three times in the other two days, but in the third of the three times, he only fed one or two balls of spiritual power, and Chen Ping's face began to turn pale.

Not only that, until the third time, Chen Ping deliberately controlled the operation of the pure spirit technique, resulting in less pure spiritual power.

now.

After feeding eight spirit power balls, Chen Ping said helplessly:

"Mao Zhenjun, you see that my spiritual power is only so much, and the continuous concentration will only further affect the purity of the spiritual power. You don't want the spiritual power to be mixed with impurities, do you?"

"How about just twice a day?"

"If that's the case, I can use more time to practice. Maybe half a year later I will have more spiritual reserves, and it may not be impossible to increase the eighth regiment to the ninth regiment."

"You say so?"

It's a stick and a candy at the same time.

The cake is also painted.

However, Chen Ping was not too worried. The pure spirit technique lay in his own operation. Even if the jade raccoon was a fourth-order monster, it was impossible for him to see through it.

He has the right to speak.

Moreover, according to ordinary foundation-building seven-story monks, the spiritual power given by Chen Ping has indeed 'exceeded the standard'.

Sure enough, Yuli snorted a few times, and lay down on the ground again in dissatisfaction, lazily, acquiescing to Chen Ping's proposal.

Chen Ping laughed inwardly.

'In the future, if you can find a suitable opportunity, you may be able to exchange spiritual power for some resources of the jade raccoon, but you have to pay attention to skills. '

'I don't know what's good about this product. '