I will survive with proficiency

Hearing that Chen Ping wanted to learn how to draw talismans, Yu Qingyi nodded:

"Well, you're still young, so it's good to learn more skills. I know some talisman masters, but two of them died, and there are a few... You know, in the current situation, the price of talismans has skyrocketed. I am willing to teach others. Let me help you and ask again."

"Then I have Senior Lao Yu." Chen Ping shook his hand.

"Haha, you don't need to see outsiders." Yu Qingyi said that you don't have to be polite, then turned his head and patted his head to recall: "If you want to thank you sincerely. By the way, you. What kind of monster meat?"

"Braised monster meat."

"That's right, that's right. Braised monster meat, do you have any more? Let me have some for the old man?" Yu Qingyi cheered, and added: "I don't want you for nothing, just ask for a price."

"I don't have much money, but it's gone recently. I'll make some money and send it to you in a few days." Chen Ping said.

These days, his energy is all on exercises/spells, and he doesn't have to toss about eating and other gadgets.

"That's good. But I still have to give you the spirit stone. I'll give you the original price of the monster meat, plus five floors." Yu Qingyi patted his pocket.

After a pause, she may feel that it is necessary to maintain a fairy-like dignity in front of the younger generation. She turned her head and glanced at her granddaughter, and added in a low voice:

"Ah, old man, when I'm old, I don't care about these foods anymore. They are nothing more than offering sacrifices to the five internal organs temple. It's just that my granddaughter likes to eat them."

Chen Ping: "."

Please speak up!

After Chen Ping left, Yu Qingyi always felt that something was wrong. After thinking for a while, I came back to my senses.

Symbol?

Isn't it necessary to practice three levels of qi for painting symbols?

Chen Ping has practiced Qi at the third level?

He was suddenly speechless.

Recalling that when I first met this young neighbor, I was on the first level of Qi training. I never thought that within a year, I would silently reach the third level.

In fact, the third level of qi training at the age of twenty-three is not arrogant at all. My granddaughter is only sixteen years old and already has the fourth level of qi training.

Chen Ping's speed is not too impressive.

only

At this moment, Yu Qingyi consciously connected Chen Ping's improvement of realm with Chen Ping's hard work, which is very admirable.

Yu Qingyi had seen how Chen Ping walked the road of penance.

Think here.

He thought again of his granddaughter.

If only this girl could be so calm.

How wonderful that would be!

"You little girl, look at you, what are you doing? You are playing with those spiritual plants, but you don't know how difficult the spiritual plants are. I see that you can't plant a name even if I die. Go and go Go, hurry back to practice. Cultivation is the right way. Look at you, how long has it been since you practiced?"

Yu Lingchun:? ? ?

"grandfather…"

She looked blank.

what happened again?

Grandpa really is.

My grandfather is good at everything, but he likes to lose his temper for no reason.

What does it mean how long has it been since you haven't practiced?

You just practiced the exercises all morning, and you still scolded me. I obviously worked so hard.

"."

Time passed with a shudder.

Almost two months have passed since the beast tide, and there is still no news from the Qingyun Sect more than 300 miles away.

The dark clouds over Lianyun City became thicker and thicker.

The five major families under their jurisdiction finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Even though it is still midwinter, it is freezing outside and it is not suitable to go out. The five major families still formed a team of more than ten people and left the city in the direction of Qing Yunzong.

Attempt to get in touch with Qing Yunzong.

At least bring back the message.

The life in Lianyun City became more and more difficult. Some people began to repair the houses against the cold wind like a knife, while some people chose to continue huddling up.

Prices of Lingmi and other materials began to rise gradually.

More and more monks are choosing to eat melons, fruits and seasonal vegetables.

Chen Ping was not affected.

Ling rice is cooked as usual.

Monster meat is eaten as it is.

And he spent less and less time going out, sometimes going out, most of them went to Sunset Forest to practice spells. For more than a month, all the indicators on his panel have been rising.

It made him feel very comfortable.

"Hey, ha~"

He took a sip of boiling hot water and looked at the white snow outside the window. He didn't care about other people's lives, but he felt that his own life was pretty good.

There is food, clothing, and hope.

Improve every day.

What can my husband ask for?

It started to snow again outside the window, and a few carefree kids across the street were laughing and laughing in the snow, playing snowball fights, making snowmen...

Looking at the warm scene outside the window, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As a person who has received higher education and is full of literary and artistic cells, he couldn't help but want to chant a poem at this moment:

[ah! ]

[Snow day. ]

[Let's go pee together/I pee a line/You pee a hole]

Um?

What are you thinking?

My surname is Chen, I can't rely on anyone, I have to work hard on my own.

What a time.

Practice, practice!

Another day, sunset forest.

A golden light flashed.

There was a loud bang of "Boom~".

A figure slammed into an ancient tree with a thickness of one meter. The ancient tree broke and fell to the ground, startling a group of birds and beasts.

This person is Chen Ping.

'Good guy. '

‘The golden tortoise is strong and unscathed. '

Chen Ping got up, patted the robe, and put away the golden tortoise shell at the same time.

During this period of time, apart from sitting down and practicing exercises, he spent most of his time practicing the Golden Tortoise Armor Jue, and he hadn't even started learning how to make talismans.

In a month and a half, the golden tortoise was successfully upgraded to the level of 'expert' Dzogchen.

That is to say, the liver is at full level.

It's cleared.

This is the first time that he directly livered a spell to the end.

The reason, on the one hand, is that this spell itself is a spell practiced in the early stage of Qi training, which is relatively simple.

On the other hand, he has mainly practiced this spell during this period of time, and this spell does not pick on the opponent when he practices it. It is the same as practicing kung fu, and he can practice it at home or in the sunset forest.

Of course, these are not the core reasons.

The core reason is.

This spell was much smoother than all the other spells he had practiced in the past. He hardly encountered any problems in the whole process, and he practiced unimpeded all the way to the final stage.

This made him have to wonder if he really had a predestined relationship with defensive spells.

‘Or, the system misunderstood me? '

'I am such a brave person. '

But never mind.

Fragrance is right.

Since then, the thickness of the golden tortoise shell has reached the thickness of a finger.

The legal scope can be adjusted independently, and the maximum can reach more than four feet; the minimum is not limited, and you can only protect yourself.

According to the fairy in the ancient book, the golden tortoise shell in this state cannot be broken even with a single strike from the foundation.

Moreover, if necessary, you can open the golden tortoise shell, use yourself as a weapon, and hit the opponent like a cannonball, which may have a miraculous effect.

This is a defensive technique that can also be used as a means of attack.

...try the effect again.

He found another two-meter-thick tree, retreated ten meters, and then drove the Yunyanbu, controlling the speed at 60 meters per second, activated the expert-level golden tortoise shell, and rushed towards the big tree.

"Boom."

The trunk was torn apart again.

this.

Still no problem.

'According to my weight, based on this speed, assuming an instantaneous impact, that is, 0.1 second, according to the impulse theorem FΔt=Δmv, this will produce at least one ton of instantaneous impact force. '

'There is still no damage. '

‘Who said the golden tortoise is not good? I'm the first to object. '

Chen Ping patted the snow on his body, quite satisfied.

He still wants to continue to try where the limit of the golden tortoise is, but his current speed limit is only about 60 meters per second, so he can't try it.

I can only give up.

After continuing to practice in the sunset forest for a while, he went back home.

On the way back, by chance, I ran into members of the Liu Mansion who were patrolling, and saw the young monk headed by the Liu Mansion.

After a casual glance, Chen Ping finally understood why he felt strange looking at this person.

This person's eyes were full of mania and gloom, without the sunshine in the eyes of normal monks.

The mania and gloom are not the character expressions of ordinary bad-tempered people, but full of magic, like the feeling on the eve of a volcanic eruption.

This situation is easy to detect.

He could tell it at a casual glance, and Chen Ping believed that it was impossible for the people of the Liu Mansion who had been with this person day and night not to see it.

Is it caused by exercises?

Anyway, not quite right.

If it is not necessary, stay as far away from this person as possible, do not have any contact, do not deal with him, and stay away from all dangers.

Chen Ping thought to himself.