Longevity, step by step to the highest

Wu Ping frowned slightly after scanning with his spiritual sense. He found that he could not detect the situation inside the tortoise shell, but the red liquid flowing out of the holes in the tortoise shell made him feel relieved.

The tortoise shell did not react, but blood was still flowing out, which proved that the other party was injured, and it was not shallow.

"It seems that although the defense of this tortoise shell is high, it cannot offset all attacks. It is still not good enough for the late Nascent Soul."

Wu Ping thought so in his heart, and then said coldly:

"Hey, if you don't come out, I will hit you again."

Inside the tortoise shell, Yungui clearly felt that at least two hundred bones were broken in his body, and his blood was running wild. He definitely didn't want to take the second blow just now, otherwise even with the tortoise shell, he would definitely not be able to withstand the third blow.

Because of such an attack, the second blow would make him near death, and the third blow would really kill him.

Although he couldn't figure out why the outsiders suddenly attacked him, and the two of them didn't "know" each other, he had to answer at this time, and then stuck his head out of the tortoise shell.

"Senior, I am Yungui, a core disciple of Dark Demon Valley. I wonder what you want to talk to me about?"

"What? You are a disciple of Dark Demon Valley?" Wu Ping pretended to be surprised, giving the other party an illusion, and then his face straightened.

"Ahem... This tortoise shell is destined to be with me, so I came here to take it."

Hearing this, Yungui felt speechless: It was obviously you who attacked first, and I took out the tortoise shell later, how could this be destined?

But the other party had such a reaction after hearing the three words Dark Demon Valley, which meant that he had concerns, so he had hope of survival, so he would give the tortoise shell to the other party.

At this time, Yungui had no choice but to choose this plan. He remembered Wu Ping's breath and wanted to seek revenge after he cultivated to the state of transformation.

But he didn't know that Wu Ping knew him and had no intention of letting him go. The reason he said that was that he wanted to search his soul. Without the tortoise shell defense, Wu Ping had no scruples and directly killed the cloud turtle in the tortoise shell, but he couldn't get anything from the other party.

Taking the tortoise shell and looking at the cloud turtle with unstable breath in front of him, Wu Ping's consciousness had already explored everything in the other party's body in an instant. It was a normal late-stage Yuanying, a little stronger than ordinary people, but for him, there was no difference.

The huge Yuanshen soul power surged, directly suppressing the other party's Yuanying, making the cloud turtle unable to move, and at the same time, a palm was struck out to destroy the other party's Dantian meridian.

Secret technique: soul search!

The cloud turtle's eyes, from disbelief to dullness, and finally white, seemed to be narrating his unwillingness.

That's right, Wu Ping would not waste words on the person who was about to be killed by him. He would not do such meaningless things. He had always done it before.

Looking at the Cloud Turtle that had completely lost its breath of life, Wu Ping did not expect that the biggest winner was actually himself. He felt like "gold" had fallen from the sky, and he was the only one who picked it up, and it was all his.

Looking at the three storage rings in front of him, one was the Cloud Turtle's own, and there were not many valuable things in it, only about 6,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which was considered a small fortune.

There were actually 110,000 medium-grade spirit stones in one ring, and some spiritual plants and medicines needed for both the God Transformation and Nascent Soul stages. From the memory of the Cloud Turtle, this was pulled out from Zhou Yi's skull finger bones.

Wu Ping speculated that the wealth in this ring should also include the wealth of those Nascent Soul cultivators who had entered the Soul Devouring Island with them before, and of course it should also include the wealth of Xu Lianhun, a mid-God Transformation, and the evil cultivator Zhou Yi.

But now, all of them belong to Wu Ping. With so many middle-grade spirit stones, he doesn't have to worry about not having middle-grade spirit stones for a short time. He originally came to the Soul Devouring Island for the Spiritual Nourishing Flower, but he didn't expect to pick up so many middle-grade spirit stones. It was a pleasant surprise.

As for the last storage ring, there were no other things, but there were 124 Spiritual Nourishing Flowers. This is the most valuable. If all of them were auctioned, at least 1.24 million middle-grade spirit stones would be obtained.

Because the value of the Spiritual Nourishing Flower starts at 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones. For this kind of spiritual plant that is helpful to the Yuanshen in the God Transformation Stage, it is in short supply. Even if there is only one, it will make people jealous.

But Wu Ping doesn't plan to sell one, because it is a crime to possess a treasure. It is more important to keep it for himself to improve his Yuanshen and as a backup.

After standing for a long time, Wu Ping counted the things in the three storage rings one by one and put them all into Qingtian Realm. He calmed himself down a little. This overwhelming wealth cannot make him lose his way. His goal is to find the middle-grade spiritual vein three thousand years later and the thousands of nourishing flowers on the Soul Devouring Island.

Suddenly, Wu Ping thought of another question. This cloud turtle can fake its death to deceive others. Will there be others who can do the same?

"Sit back and wait!"Wu Ping did it as he thought. He separated a divine thought and asked it to pay attention to the Soul Devouring Island to see if there were any cultivators coming out. Then, a red light flashed, and a red jade slip appeared in his hand.

This was found in a storage ring containing 110,000 medium-grade spirit stones. It recorded a technique: "Blood God Technique", which is close to the level of refining emptiness.

And there are many ways of cultivation in it, which are exactly the same as "Blood Son Technique" and "Blood Infant Technique", and even some places are more exquisite. Looking at the name, Wu Ping can roughly determine that the person who raises the Gu behind it must be Mo Wuxie.

Unexpectedly, when he came to the Seven Fans Island, he would also encounter the other party's layout. It seems that the origin of Mo Wuxie is also shocking, and it should not be much different from Ye Feixian at the beginning.

To protect himself and secretly plan what he needs, this is Wu Ping's strategy. He has no intention of participating in and destroying the layout of such people. It is really a visible gap in strength, and he does not want to bring trouble to himself.

Wu Ping suppressed many thoughts in his mind and stopped thinking. Looking at the tortoise shell in his hand, he didn't want to wear it in the future, although it could help him hide his breath and strengthen his defense.

But if he didn't use it, wouldn't it be a pity?

At this moment, he thought of the "Swallowing Technique" given to him by Huang Tianyi. He could use this technique, and it was indeed very effective, but Huang Tianyi clearly stated that it would be excellent if used in conjunction with the law of swallowing. Unfortunately, Wu Ping didn't know how to do it.

Perhaps, I can also create a secret technique of holding back my breath that is truly suitable for me, just in time to challenge my understanding after being improved by the Taichu spiritual light.

With his spiritual sense extended, Wu Ping slowly observed along the tortoise shell. He planned to explore the reason why it could hide his breath first, and then create a technique.

Soon, Wu Ping discovered that there were many lines on the tortoise shell, and it also exuded some inexplicable Tao rhyme. In addition to these, there was also the structure of the tortoise shell, which he paid special attention to.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a wisp of green light emerged, and Wu Ping had a very thorough feeling. The various patterns and structures of the tortoise shell were disassembled and combined, and practiced repeatedly.

At this time, he had a feeling that as long as he kept doing this and understood every pattern and structure of the tortoise shell, he would be able to figure out the principle of the tortoise shell concealing the breath. It must be said that this was magical.

If it were Wu Ping, whose comprehension had not improved, he would definitely not have such a feeling, nor would he understand the patterns so quickly. He could only let it go.

The time of comprehension passed silently, and the incarnation of the divine mind was also waiting for the rabbit, but not a single bird flew over the Soul Devouring Island.