I will survive with proficiency

In the process of practicing the confinement technique, Chen Ping realized that the whole stone tower in the underground palace is the key to confine the passage from the demon world to the human world.

The broken arm in the stone tower is just one of many elements of this key.

The broken arm is just the key to change the distorted laws of heaven and earth on the Canglan Prairie.

What Chen Ping had to do was to break through the branch line of imprisonment connected with the broken arm and related to the distortion of the law of heaven and earth.

As for the deeper elements and secrets behind the whole stone tower besides the broken arm? This is not something that Chen Ping can spy on. He has only practiced the first level of the confinement technique, and his cultivation is only the second level of Jindan, which is far from enough to explore more.

He wasn't too interested either.

For him, it would be good if he could get out of the Canglan grassland.

He has also found a corresponding method for breaking the branch line related to the broken arm and opening the loophole of imprisonment:

first,

The caster engraves the confinement spell.

The confinement technique is the cornerstone of breaking all confinement, and all subsequent operations must be carried out on this basis.

The more proficient in this confinement technique, the better.

Secondly,

Take out a few specific runes among them to form a barrier.

This barrier is another branch.

Because the entire confinement technique is arranged by high-level monks, it is intricate, if a barrier is not used alone, it is likely to cause backlash from other traps on the confinement when the confinement is broken.

Not being able to break the ban is a trivial matter.

In the process, the caster suffers a great deal of damage, and the loss outweighs the gain.

Thirdly,

Pour sword intent into the sword intent storage tank formed by several words before and after the 99th rune of the imprisonment technique.

In order to arouse the resonance of the sword intent on the ancient pagoda of the underground palace, and then make the sword escape unexpectedly, causing a small loophole in the confinement.

Only in this way can the laws of heaven and earth be restored to normal.

If you want to resonate with the sword intent, engrave the confinement technique and cast the spell, the closer you are to the stone tower of the underground palace, the better, and the stronger the sword intent, the better.

After the sword intent is strong enough, it can resonate even if it is thousands of miles away.

‘All the processes are clear enough, now there is only one thing left. '

'That is to try to take a few more steps in the sword will to make my sword strong enough. '

'In this way, even if you don't enter the underground palace, you can release the sword intent in the imprisonment and break the imprisonment of the broken arm. '

Chen Ping recalled the rune imprisonment he saw in the underground palace...

‘I have taken 11 steps now, just to be on the safe side, take another 4 steps. Go to 15 steps and then try to break the ban. '

With this in mind, Chen Ping drew out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, concentrated his spiritual consciousness, and entered the Sword Intent Dao again.

The farther you go in the Sword Intent Avenue, the stronger the repulsion and oppression of the Sword Intent will be.

It's getting harder and harder.

Chen Ping moved forward intently, trying his best to comprehend the sword intent.

His body was cut and healed by the majestic sword intent, and so on. The sword intent reached the mind, and the pill fire in the dantian flickered in the gust of sword intent.

The primordial spirit with the full level of refining gods even gets dizzy from time to time.

But for Chen Ping, as long as his life is not in danger, he can bear any pain.

There are more and more sword intent comprehensions...

...

Among the village formations.

In a quiet room.

Jiang Youwei sat at the desk, carefully reading a book full of words.

On the page that was opened at this time, a lifelike severed arm was drawn.

That severed arm is the severed arm in the ancient pagoda of the underground palace.

The four corners of the paper have been rolled up, the pages are yellowed, and some parts of the broken arm have been damaged.

Broken Arm is obviously not painted in recent years.

"Brother." A thin monk pushed the door and entered.

That thin monk was one of the three core monks who were responsible for overcoming the imprisonment technique together.

The only core monk from this village.

Seeing senior brother Jiang Youwei looking at the severed arm on the scroll, the thin monk said softly:

"Brother, it may not be easy to get this severed arm."

"Why doesn't this old man know?" Jiang Youwei gently stroked the picture scroll with the broken arm, and said:

"More than a hundred years ago, when the old man entered the mysterious ruins with other fellow Taoists for the first time, he glanced at this severed arm and knew that our mission had come."

"Bringing back this broken arm is a great opportunity for the rise of my sect, and it is also a chance for you and me to become babies one day, a once-in-a-lifetime chance."

"From that moment on, the old man knew that our task is not only to get out of the Canglan grassland, but also to take away the severed arm."

After a pause, he said again:

"at all costs."

Seeing Jiang Youwei's burning eyes, the thin monk hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking:

"Brother, is this severed arm really that powerful?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Youwei, who has always been reluctant to talk about it, did not have such strange intentions, nodded and said:

"Its ability is not the most important thing. The important thing is that it can bring you and me great opportunities, or it is itself a stepping stone."

"There is a long history behind this, a legendary story. The old man thought it was just a legend, but when he saw the broken arm more than a hundred years ago, the old man knew it was not a rumor just by looking at it."

"Junior Brother doesn't need to know what kind of story it is. You just need to know that falling into the Canglan Grassland is not because of bad luck for you or me. On the contrary, it is a god-sent opportunity."

The skinny monk recalled how excited he was when his senior brother told him that this severed arm was of great value a hundred years ago.

He never questioned what the senior brother said.

But after more than a hundred years, now he no longer has the vigor and vigor of the past. Hearing this, the thin monk just said in a calm tone:

"However, after a hundred years, I haven't found a solution, and after another hundred years, I may not be able to get it. Isn't it?"

The implication is that even Jin Dan can't afford to spend it like this.

Two hundred years is also too long for Jin Dan.

"A solution can always be found." Jiang Youwei closed the booklet, stood up and walked to the window:

"For it, it's worth it."

"How is the progress of the confinement techniques of Sui Daoyou?"

The skinny monk came back to his senses:

"They each returned to their own villages, and they are still working hard on special research. The progress is not too far behind that of my junior brother. Cultivator Sui is still going in the direction of destroying the broken arm, but I am afraid it will take decades of special research. .”

"Well, that's good." Jiang Youwei put his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with unfathomable eyes:

"The old man asked the younger brother to deliberately create conflicts to drive them away, because he didn't want the idea of ​​fellow Daoist Sui to become the only way forward. The younger brother must hurry up. The old man can afford to wait for decades, as long as he can get a broken arm, the old man is willing to wait."

The thin monk sighed inwardly.

This is a risky move.

Cheng got a broken arm and walked out of the Canglan grassland.

The loser is still trapped here, wasting an opportunity for the cooperation of the three most outstanding confinement techniques and rune masters, wasting decades.

If he had to choose, he would choose to continue to cooperate with those two friends.

The only goal is to get out of the Canglan grassland.

Regardless of whether the broken arm will be destroyed or not.

But he knew he couldn't convince his brother.

"Junior Brother, do your best." The skinny monk sighed.

"Next, be softer and make friends with the monks Sui. Even if you can't work together, you should try your best to get their progress and methods from their mouths. If it really becomes a last resort, I don't mind sending them back. .” Jiang Youwei’s eyes darkened:

"Also, aren't there any other golden elixirs in the village, especially those talisman masters, who are not good at it? If they are reliable, they might as well win them over. I'm not afraid that they won't take the bait with the promise of benefits."

The skinny monk recalled a moment, then shook his head:

"There aren't many capable ones, and those guardians of the ancient pagoda are more trustworthy. After all, they are all in the middle and late stages of Jindan."

"Where's that Chen Tu?" Jiang Youwei turned his head:

"This person entered the Canglan Grassland in just ten years. He first formed the alchemy, and then entered the second layer of the golden alchemy. He should be quite capable."

The thin monk shrugged:

"Maybe it's because of his talent in cultivation. But I have seen the talismans he sent to the General Affairs Hall. They are mediocre, and they don't seem to be the kind of people who have attainments in talismans. Moreover, in the previous gatherings, I deliberately heard After hearing some of his opinions, he may not have a deep understanding of this."

Jiang Youwei said nothing more.

His forte is fighting power.

It wasn't a rune, nor a confinement technique. He was willing to trust his junior in this respect.

"Go ahead, continue to study the confinement technique." Jiang Youwei said lightly.

The skinny monk nodded and exited slowly.

...

It has been more than half a year since Feng Li was injured.

On this day, several fellow Taoists who had contacts with Feng Li came to visit Feng Li, so Chen Ping was also invited to drink tea together.

Several people sat in Feng Li's yard to rest and chat together.

"I'll come here to disturb Feng Daoyou, will Feng Daoyou be scolded?" After a few cups of tea, a monk knew that Feng Li's Taoist companion had gone to the shop, so he joked.

"Where?" Feng Li smiled awkwardly:

"Here, I have the final say on major matters, and she only has a say in small matters."

Several people laughed without saying a word.

"You still have the nerve to laugh at Feng Daoyou. Feng Daoyou has a Taoist partner anyway, yours? Now I can't find it, even those female cultivators in the Qi training period have Taoist companions." A monk sarcastically said.

After the villagers in the village knew that the ban-breaking strategy had been extended, many monks with insufficient lifespan began to find a way out for themselves.

For example, go out to find resources in order to break through the realm and prolong life, or go out to find ancient formations.

There are also some monks who have laid down and started to find another way, choosing the wonderful way of inheriting the family.

The small number of female cultivators in the village suddenly became particularly sought-after.

Even some are in short supply.

Speaking of this, everyone smiled and looked at the hooked-nosed monk.

Hooked Nose felt that his lifespan was running out, and he was afraid that it would be less than a hundred years, so he also decided to find a Taoist companion. But he started thinking about it later, when he decided to find a Taoist partner, the remaining female cultivators were all long enough to have no intention of forming a partner, and nothing else was left.

The hooked-nosed monk is also a ruthless person. As a golden core, he decisively chose a mortal woman who is not too young.

"What do you know? If you are older, you can give birth to a son. Besides, don't you really expect them to break the ban? This Canglan Grassland has been banned for thousands of years. How many monks' dead bones are buried here? Why? Do you all think that you can meet good days and become lucky?" The hooked-nosed monk blushed at first, but then he had reasons:

"Hey, when you wake up, there won't even be any mortal women."

What you say is not unreasonable.

For a moment, everyone was speechless.

"Chen Daoyou is still happy." One person turned the topic to Chen Ping:

"Just talk about why Daoyou Chen doesn't come out in the cave every day. Hey, what's the point of coming out? If I want to have such a beautiful Taoist partner, I won't come out in the cave every day."

Feng Li at the side glanced at the direction of Chen Ping's cave, and dared not say a word.

Last time I said a few bad things about Xiyue, but Xiyue hated her for several years.

"That's my sister." Chen Ping was speechless.

How did it come to me.

I am such a decent person.

"Understood, understood, hehe." The monk grinned.

Although Chen Ping and Xiyue tried their best to maintain the image of brother-sister relationship, they have stayed in this small village for nearly ten years, and the occasional behavior they showed can always be seen by some neighbors who often come and go.

It's just that the people in this village come from all over the world. In order to avoid bringing in the grievances and grievances between the original sects, everyone consciously will not inquire about other people's identities.

When encountering Chen Ping's situation, even if he had some guesses, he would not be surprised.

"I've been to the store a few times, but I've never seen a complete map of the Canglan Grassland. Do you know any fellow daoists who sell it?" Chen Ping changed the subject.

A monk quickly replied:

"No, don't think about it. I have tried to find it. No monk has such a map. The Canglan Grassland is too vast, and no one has walked through the entire Canglan Grassland. The reason why the maps bought in shops are small is because of the road. My friends have only been to such a small area.”

"Then those monks in the past, when they tried to get out of the Canglan grassland, they just walked casually?" Chen Ping asked calmly.

"You can only walk freely." The monk nodded:

"I only know that the Canglan Grassland is in the east of the human world. Most of the monks in this village come from the west of the Canglan Grassland. If you really want to go out, going west is a rough direction. .”

Chen Ping nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

If one day I really want to try to fly out, it seems that I can only find a general direction and slowly move forward.

...

months later.

In the quiet room.

Xiyue collected all the runes and let out a long breath.

Finally all the runes are drawn.

The confinement technique is also well practiced, and the confinement technique engraved now has not weak power.

She could feel it.

Although this does not mean that a way to break through the confinement can be found, at least a lot of progress has been made.

At least there is a little hope.

Xiyue's mood became happier.

She turned her head and glanced in the direction of Shimen...'Such a happy thing, I should share it with my disciples. '

When she was practicing the imprisonment technique, she could feel that the more she practiced, the more she needed to comprehend some essentials that were not in the law.

If there is not enough experience, insight and cultivation experience to support it, it is difficult to realize it.

Although her cultivation was suppressed above the second level of Jindan, she still had the experience of Nascent Soul, as well as her comprehension and knowledge of spells.

This is what Chen Ping does not have.

When she first learned the imprisonment technique, Chen Ping could learn runes faster than her by virtue of her experience as a talisman teacher.

But she doesn't think the same is true later.

'Go and see Chen Ping. '

'Yeah, that's right, it's just sharing the joy. '

Xiyue thought of the scene when Chen Ping came to share her experience in cultivation with her, and thought of Chen Ping's submissive appearance later, the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly.

The pace of walking has become much lighter.