Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

In the Illusion City, Lu Ping once again came to the other courtyard where the ancestor Rongxi was. M

"Friend Tianping, but come for a long flowing sword?"

Rong Xi’s ancestor seemed to have expected Lu Ping to come here today, and she was sitting in the house quietly during the busy days.

Lu Ping gave a slight bow and said, "The junior came hastily. I'm disturbing senior!"

"It's okay!"

Ancestor Rongxi stretched out his hand, and a pair of flying swords flew out from the back of the house. Before reaching the front of Ancestor De Rongxi, the pair of flying swords turned abruptly, flew towards Lu Ping, and hovered around Lu Ping's body. There was a cheerful sword chanting sound.

Lu Ping could feel the thin water long flowing sword at the moment it flew by. This feeling is the same as the essence of the water you sword when it merged with the companion spirit treasure, and this feeling is even more so. It is strong, like a torrent that has been blocked by a river, waiting for the moment when the **** is broken.

Lu Ping put away the long stream sword, and thanked him sincerely, "Twice troubles seniors, juniors are really sorry!"

The ancestor Rong Xi smiled and said: "Although this pair of flying swords is not as novel as the previous invisible sword, the background of this pair of flying swords is far greater than that of the previous invisible sword. After smelting the coral different gold, Its quality has been greatly improved. Even if the second Lingbao Thunder Tribulation is summoned after r, there is no need to collect Luo Qi rare and exotic treasures to improve its quality. You only need to be conceived with true essence with peace of mind, and refined with divine thoughts. There is also a degree of certainty to survive the thunder catastrophe."

Lu Ping nodded and said yes, but listened to Rong Xi’s ancestors again instructing: “The other thing is don’t rush to summon Thunder Tribulation, and first concentrate on gestating with True Essence for a period of time. After this pair of flying swords are in harmony with your body and mind, It's not too late to summon Thunder Tribulation!"

Lu Ping bid farewell to the ancestors of Rong Xi, and got up and headed to a trading shop in the west of Phantom City.

Lu Ping slightly concealed his appearance and cultivation level. He is now considered a celebrity in the Five Phantoms. He doesn't want to cause a sensation among the monks in the city, but the simple concealment technique can't hide the monks of the same level. Will not attract unnecessary attention.

It has been close to one year since the Five Phantom Islands have been under siege. The monks on the five Phantom Five Islands have lost more than one-third. By now, regardless of the two races of humans and monsters, almost all monks of the law can recognize each other One difference is indistinguishable, if Lu Ping really hides his own cultivation base, appearance, and even the monks can't detect it, it will attract more people's attention because of his eyesight.

Nowadays, due to the siege of the five islands of the evil spirits, even with the supplement of the evil spirits, the prices of various cultivation resources are rising all the way, and the cheapest ones have turned into various inheritance and secret techniques. , Kung Fu, etc.

Lu Ping now likes to wander among these markets, not to collect spirit grass as usual. Who would be so stupid to trade spirit grass in the Phantom City nowadays, even if there is one, the price will be set. Outrageous.

Lu Ping is interested in the weird things collected by the monks in the shop, Jiangping. Now these things can be bought at very low prices, either as spirit stones or as medicaments for cultivation. There are even very few spiritual grasses that are more than a few thousand years old.

Lu Ping does not lack such things as spirit stones and pill, but they are urgently needed for others. Therefore, now is the best time to shop for various treasures in the market. In fact, Lu Ping is in When I visited this market several times before, I bought a few very good pill prescriptions. Among them, there was even a pill inheritance of a magic-level pill that Lu Ping had never seen before. The effect should be considered to be according to Lu Ping’s calculations. The ng product in the Faxiang Pill, and the price is only a top-grade spiritual stone.

Lu Ping walked freely in the middle of the market, while browsing the items placed on both sides of him for trading, often swept away like a horse watching flowers. He rarely stopped to take a closer look, but Lu Ping’s The arrival still attracted the attention of many monks in Fang City.

Before Lu Ping made several shots in Fang City, he seemed to be very generous, but the items he valued every time are also valuable things. Obviously, as long as he can get into his eyes, Lu Ping will not be too much with these blacksmith cultivators. Too caressed.

Many monks saw that after Lu Ping came, they found out a few things that were regarded as the bottom of the pressure box from their storage instruments. They hoped that they could be valued by Lu Ping and could be exchanged for a good price, but they wanted to gain Lu Ping’s dharma vision. It is extremely difficult.

At this moment, Lu Ping looked at a middle-aged monk sitting on a stone platform not far away. There were dozens of items placed in front of him. Although each one was not precious, it was actually practical and useful. However, a hint of surprise flashed across Lu Ping's face.

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Things that can be regarded as useful in Lu Ping's eyes are naturally regarded as good in the eyes of these blacksmith monks in the market. In fact, there are also many blacksmith monks gathered at the middle-aged monks at this time. Shitai was picking and choosing before, and at the same time trying to bargain with the monks, but the monks ignored it.

Although these things were good, they didn't make it into Lu Ping's eyes. Lu Ping just glanced at these items and walked over to the middle-aged monk's stone platform.

Just after Lu Ping walked not far away, the middle-aged monk who had been silent for a while suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Lu Ping's back in the distance, and then placed the dozen or so objects in front of him. Take all back into the bag.

A few of the blacksmith cultivators who are being selected have already spotted the items, but they have been trying to bargain because they wanted to keep the price down. Seeing that the middle-aged cultivator took the things back without saying a word, he was a little anxious. While not clean, he also tried to prevent the middle-aged monk from leaving.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged monk stood up abruptly, and the breath on his body was taken away. The cultivation base of the Fa-Phase Period caused the monks present to retreat in shock. They watched the person in front of him leave with horror. Come out.

Lu Ping still wandered around the market at will, but unfortunately, it seems that he is not very lucky, and he has never encountered anything that pleases him.

Tens of feet away behind Lu Ping, the middle-aged cultivator hung far behind him, never deliberately concealing his deeds.

Lu Ping turned more and more in the middle of the city. When he was passing by a small teahouse, Lu Ping walked into it and threw a few middle-grade spirit stones to the shopkeeper. After a few casual orders, he was taken by the shopkeeper himself. The second brother graciously greeted the elegant room.

After a while, the middle-aged monk also walked into the teahouse. The younger brother's eyes lit up and he hurriedly came forward and asked, "Dare to ask Senior Lin? Senior Lu has been waiting in the elegant room for a long time!"

The middle-aged monk was taken aback, then smiled and nodded, threw a piece of spirit stone to the second brother, and then walked towards the elegant room under the guidance of the second brother.

The second brother opened the door of the elegant room, and the smell of Qingyuan tea made the second brother's spirits lifted, and he was secretly surprised when his teahouse had such quality spiritual tea. When he looked up, he saw the tea table. His tea set had already been changed, and the previous Senior Lu was looking behind him with a smile.

The little brother felt aroused in his heart, and said quickly: "Senior Lu, Senior Lin is here!"

After saying that, he bowed and let the middle-aged monk behind him exited the elegant room and closed the door. At the same time, taking advantage of the closed stall, he took two mouthfuls of tea. The younger brother even felt that the mana in his body was full. It runs a bit faster than usual.

When Lu Ping saw that the younger brother had left the tea room, he hurriedly invited the middle-aged monk into his seat, and offered a cup of spiritual tea, and smiled slightly: "Senior Lin has been with the younger generation, but what advice?"

The middle-aged man took a sip of spiritual tea and said: "Good tea!"

Putting down the teacup slowly, the middle-aged cultivator flashed a sorrow, then opened his mouth and said, "I am ashamed, but I want to ask Dao Lu!"

Lu Pingshen did not change, but suddenly he said, "But because of the injury to Senior?"

The middle-aged cultivator gave a wry smile and said: "It is worthy of being a master of alchemy, but he can't hide it from a fellow Taoist."

After Lu Pingqian said "Don't dare", he stopped talking.

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth and said: "So I won't be oblivious. I want to come to Lu Daoyou to understand the current situation in Xia. The North League participated in the battle of the Phantom Island. Four monks of law and nearly a hundred forged pills The monk, now Chu Ye Shishu was assassinated, and two nephews fell in the battle with the Mo Luo army. The remaining disciples died and scattered. Only one person in Lin was seriously injured. I want to come to this. Daoists should also understand things!"

Lu Ping nodded, and said nothing.

The middle-aged cultivator continued: "Now the several alchemy masters on the Phantom Island are all under the main sects. I am afraid that the big sects have already targeted my Northern League. Naturally, they will not try to diagnose and treat the injuries on the body. I can ask Dao friends, I hope Dao friends can help Lin, and I will thank you after the North League!"

Lu Ping laughed dumbly, and said, "If you try to diagnose and treat your senior's injury~www.wuxiaspot.com~Does Senior Lin think there is still a chance for Beimeng to thank you again?"

The middle-aged cultivator was startled, and then he thought of something, with deep sadness in his words, and said, "Did Fellow Lu already know something?"

Lu Ping said coldly: "I'm afraid Senior Lin has already guessed it, but there is still a trace of luck in his heart!"

The middle-aged monk remained silent, and a painful sigh flashed in his eyes, as if he had already admitted what Lu Ping had said.

Lu Ping continued, “It’s not too difficult to heal Senior’s injuries. The difficulty is that this kind of injury must be supplemented with the power of pill. It is extremely difficult for a monk to recover with his own cultivation. Do you have a deep understanding?"

When the middle-aged monk heard Lu Ping's implication, he obviously did not refuse to treat him, and suddenly raised his head and said: "That's the case, if fellow Daoist can help, Lin will surely end up with a ring in return!"

Lu Ping shook his head and smiled: "The juniors are not optimistic about the rewards of seniors!"

The middle-aged cultivator's face changed, and he said solemnly: "What does fellow Taoist mean?"