Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Just as Lu Ping stepped back, found a place and took out the map for a closer look, suddenly a dazzling red light flew from the north, and it instantly came to the sky above Xuanqi Island, and it was covered by an overwhelming force. The entire Xuanqi Island, immediately afterwards, seemed to have discovered something, it would be collected as soon as it was touched, and then the red light flickered and plunged into the attic.

There was a commotion among the disciples, so Lu Ping knew that it was because the man Qu Zhen who was the finale of the operation had arrived.

Just now Lu Ping knew in the attic that this operation was as he had guessed, the True Spirit faction had come prepared, and a few spies were just an interface. But the emergence of Lingshi Mine seemed to have accidentally made the whole incident more complicated.

After a while, the two immortals flew out of the attic hurriedly, summoning the disciples and said: "Qu Zhenren has orders, all the disciples will set off immediately, quickly raiding the seas and islands surrounding Xuanqi Island, and encountering any Xuanling cultivator to kill No pardon, if there is a loss, especially if you encounter the "Tongxiu Meng" alliance who advocates harmony, we will quickly send a signal, and I will arrive with Du Xian."

The disciples suddenly responded, and everyone did not dare to neglect this time, and all of them sacrificed their magic weapons and flew around Xuanqi Island.

Lu Ping chose the southeast. There is a miniature island 100 miles away from Xuanqi Island. There is a miniature mine with a daily output of about sixty spirit stones. According to the Xuanling faction’s rule of collecting every five days, that’s three. The Hundred Lingshi is one of the most important places besides Xuanqi Island.

He just didn't know the cultivation level of the monks stationed there, Lu Ping stuffed a rejuvenation pill into his mouth, and secretly said that hemolysis of the Ninth-Level Peak was imminent, and he had to fight!

The islands in the sea are divided into four levels. The ones with a radius of about ten miles are called miniature islands, and those with a radius of about fifty miles are small islands. A medium-sized island has a radius of one hundred to two hundred miles. A large island has a radius of five hundred miles. A giant island. To be in a radius of a thousand miles.

The True Spirit School belongs to the North Sea Territory School, and there is only a large island as the base camp of the True Spirit School, with a radius of about seven hundred miles. However, there is a large spiritual vein on the True Spirit Island, which was cultivated by the True Spirit School for thousands of years. Success is enough for the current development of the True Spirit School.

Lu Ping used the small spirit boat, a magic weapon of flying escape, and rushed to this tiny island called Huangyu Island in just a stick of incense.

Lu Ping deliberately flew to a high place to overlook the island, and found that the island was fairly calm. Because it was night, there were only a few fishing fires left in the place where mortals lived.

Lu Ping pondered for a moment, took out the clothes of the Xuan Ling Sect disciple and put it on his body, and hurried to the place marked on the map. He knew that the residence of the disciples stationed on the island was definitely not too far away from the Lingshi Mine.

Just when Lu Ping was half a mile away from the distance marked on the map, suddenly a cold voice came from behind a stone in front: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

Lu Ping secretly said that if it weren't for the Xuanling school clothes on his body, the eighth layer would hide behind the stone and attack him.

Lu Ping pretended to be anxious and said, "Brother, it's me. Immortal Zhao Lingqiao is in a hurry. He ordered me to come and inform him that he will come to Xuanqi Island as soon as possible."

"Oh," the man replied, and then said, "Do you know what is going on?"

Lu Ping cursed secretly, and then made up: "Zhao Xianchang said that the True Spirit faction might come to attack Xuanqi Island and ordered the surrounding seniors on the island to quickly return for help. Zhao Xianchang has sent the cultivators of the'Tongxiu League' back to the faction to report."

The person behind the stone finally walked out and said, "I said you were so anxious and rushed straight to my station, that's why!"

Lu Ping looked at the cultivator walking towards him, secretly proud, but when he heard him say this, his heart suddenly became tense, and said, "It turns out that the brother has been following me all the time."

The man shook his head and said, "It's an early warning talisman scattered around Huangyu Island. After you got on the island, you touched the talisman, and I knew it."

Looking at the cultivator who came closer, Lu Ping smiled and said, "It turned out to be like this. I thought that brother, you are in the hemolysis period, and you have cultivated spiritual consciousness!"

The man headed away and smiled bitterly: "There is so easy there. I finally collected a few spirit plants for refining hemolysis pills. I don't know when we can get the rest."

Lu Ping was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "If this is the case, then you go to die!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword light had already slashed over. The monk was caught off guard and was shocked. He only had time to throw a hand of the best magic weapon, and exclaimed: "You are not a disciple of your own school, who are you?"

Lu Ping sternly said: "The one who takes your life!" As he spoke, the monks were not allowed to breathe, and two more top-grade blood charms were played.

The monk’s magic weapon was cut with a sword by Lu Ping, and a half-foot-long cut was made in his body avoiding the vital point. He had just taken out a tower-shaped magic weapon, and before he was sacrificed, he was hurriedly caught by two blood talismans. When it is knocked down, it is necessary to know that the power of the best talisman is second only to the blow of a master in the hemolysis period, and it is powerful.

Lu Ping stabbed him with a sword again, forcing him to be unable to take out the magic weapon from the storage bag. He could only pinch the tactics with his hands one after another, and cast four or five spells in an attempt to slow Lu Ping's attack.

Lu Ping casually patted a superb guardian blood talisman on his body, and then ignored the defense, just attacked blindly.

The monk saw that the spell hit the opponent with no effect at all, and he couldn't help cursing desperately: "Extreme blood talisman, you are so despicable!"

I don't know whether he was scolding Lu Ping for being mean with blood talisman, or he was scolding Lu Ping for tricking himself into being mean.

As soon as he finished cursing, Lu Ping had already taken his first class with a single sword.

Looking at the spray of blood, Lu Ping was a little uncomfortable even though he had already had several lives. He picked up two storage bags from the monk, and Lu Ping hurriedly left here.

I went to another place on the island to collect dozens of jins of Linggu. Although there were some spiritual materials in other places, it was not time to go. Lu Ping simply turned around and UU read www.uukanshu.com to another island. Fly away.

On the way, Lu Ping looked at the spoils. There were one hundred and sixty spirit stones in the bag of spirit stones. The monks stationed on the island could share two levels from the resources provided on the island. The monks who wanted to come had already taken out their share.

Sixty catties of Linggu is no more than twenty Lingshi.

The monk’s own storage bag is a good thing. The tower-shaped magic weapon is actually a mid-level defensive magic weapon. This made Lu Ping slap his tongue. Fortunately, Lu Ping had quick eyes and quick hands. He didn’t wait for him to sacrifice. The blood talisman blasted the magic weapon out, otherwise this battle would be difficult to fight.

Now I have solved the problem of changing the 9th level of my blood refining. Although I can use medium-grade magical artifacts now, it is quite reluctant. This is because my mana is more vigorous than ordinary people. Otherwise, the intermediate-grade magical artifacts will be even harder to use. Don't think about it.

A low-level attack magic weapon mace, looks very mighty.

Three bottles of blood refining nine-level cultivation of the best pill-the blood pill, which is much better than the pill that Lu Ping had seen before.

Although there are two of the five hundred refining grass used to refine the hemolysis pill, Lu Ping has obtained it, but this does not affect the exchange of hemolysis pill in the true spirit school. The hemolysis pill requires twenty-four five hundred years of the spirit grass. , Even if there is only one, as long as you make up enough eight, you can exchange for hemolytic pills.

There are nearly two hundred spirit stones, this guarding spirit stone mine is really fat, and the best pill for cultivation can save such a large amount of spirit stones.

There is also a jade slip for making talisman, which can make a talisman such as the warning talisman, which is rare in the blood refining period, and the level of talisman making of this mysterious spirit cultivator is not low.

Lu Ping put the jade slip on his forehead and looked at it. Most of the talisman Lu Ping would make, and some summaries of this monk's talisman making experience, and then there was the warning talisman making method that made Lu Ping coveted.

Lu Ping had no intention of counting other spiritual materials.