Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Xuanqi Island has sixteen miniature islands under its jurisdiction. After Lu Ping came out of Huangyu Island, he flew to the east again. It was the farthest miniature island among the islands under Xuanqi Island-Huangli Island.

This time the Qing Suppression Profound Spirit Sect disciple, the True Spirit Sect occupies an absolute advantage. It can be said that there are more wolves and less meat. Everyone knows that this is an opportunity to make a fortune. No one will fall behind. Except for Huangyu Island, it is not that there is more oil and water than Huanglidao Island. The island is full, but when Lu Ping goes to find another island, I am afraid that there will only be some leftovers, so I might as well go to Huangli Island to try his luck.

According to the hints on the map, this Huangli Island is one of the more desolate among the sixteen islands. It can only be used as a spiritual valley base on weekdays. Fortunately, there are a few places where spiritual energy gathers, and five acres of spiritual fields have been opened up every third. A stubble of Linggu can be ripened for five hundred jin in a month, and it can also earn more than 100 Lingshi.

Lu Ping can be said to be wealthy now, but he still can't bear the meat on the mosquito's legs.

In the time of a cup of tea, Lu Ping rushed to Huanglidao and quickly swallowed a Fuyuan Pill to restore his body's mana. In just two days, he was about to eat the Fuyuan Pill as a jelly bean. Running water!

Guarding Huang Lidao was an eighth-level disciple of the Xuanling Sect. Lu Ping said nothing, but beware that the nest was stabbed with a flying sword.

The disciple hadn't realized why this "fellow" wanted to kill himself. In anxiousness, he could only roll aside with a lazy donkey, but Lu Ping still pierced his shoulder blade.

There was no suspense in the following. After this Xuanling Sect disciple was seriously injured, whether it was his cultivation base, his portable magic weapon, or his wealth, he couldn't think of Lu Ping, he could only usher in his destiny.

After this period of training, Lu Ping's ability to scrape was really proficient. In just one hour, he harvested five acres of Spirit Valley divided into seven or eight locations on the island.

Lu Ping has not gained much from the fallen Profound Spirit Sect disciple. After all, he was only an eighth-level disciple, and he was sent to this remote island to plant Linggu. Obviously he was not in the Sect. The person to be seen.

There were only dozens of spiritual stones in the storage bag, and the magic weapon only had a low-level flying knife. Unfortunately, he was killed before he could use it, and Lu Ping was in vain.

Some pills are also normal. The same cultivation base as Lu Ping actually used was the blood purification pill that Lu Ping had already eliminated, but the 100 catties of Linggu in it was not bad. There were other spiritual materials and sundries, which were not worth a lot of spiritual stones. Lu Ping was too lazy to count them, and put them in the storage bag.

The night of running and fighting made Lu Ping feel very tired. Seeing that there was only one hour left before dawn, Lu Ping decided to take a rest on Huangli Island, so as to recover the exhausted mana and exhausted spirit.

Two hours later, the sky was already bright, and the mortals on the island had already started to manage their lives for a day, and they didn't even know that Huangli Island had changed their doors.

Lu Ping took a sigh of relief, slowly regaining his power, experiencing the deeper mana in his veins, and a little excited in his heart. Fighting is indeed an effective way to progress. The mid-eighth level cultivation base has reached its apex. It seems that this mission After the end, he can break through to the later stage.

At this moment, Lu Ping was surprised to hear only the "rumbling" of thunder from a distance. Although the weather on the sea was unpredictable, the thunder sounded strangely.

Lu Ping, who was not going to pay attention, just practiced for a while, but was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

I heard the voice of a calm middle-aged man saying outside: "Reported to the immortal long that the fishermen who went fishing on the island were suddenly attacked by sea beasts. The nets of several fishing boats were bitten by the sea beasts, and the smaller fishing boats were also bitten by the sea beasts. After the collision, more than a dozen fishermen were buried in fish belly, and Xianchang was asked to help him."

Lu Pingyuan planned to return to Xuanqi Island immediately. He didn't want to worry about the nostalgia, but he thought about it. Xuanqi Island will soon be under the rule of the True Spirit Sect. He can also establish some reputation for the faction in advance. Lu Ping has been in the True Spirit House since he was a child. Growing up, he still has a sense of belonging to the True Spirit School.

Lu Ping followed the middle-aged man to the harbour. Everyone saw that the immortal chief stationed on the island had changed people. They didn't dare to say anything, but cheered because of his arrival.

Several fishing boats outside the harbour have sunk. Many fishermen who fell into the sea have been rescued, and many have been dragged into the water by sea beasts. There are a few blood-stained marks floating on the water, and several boats have spilled it. His fishing nets were dragged by sea beasts, and the islanders gathered on the coast were crying and crying.

Lu Ping was panicked by the cries, and he raised the small boat with the magic weapon, and then drew a white wave on the sea. In a blink of an eye, he was out of the harbor. In between, Lu Ping threw two flying swords and a flying knife into the sea, three pieces. The magic weapon pierced back and forth, and the surface of the sea was immediately dyed red by the blood of the sea beast, and a huge carcass of the sea beast floated up.

Lu Ping threw a few ice thorn talisman and golden sword talisman at several fishing boats running around. The golden talisman cut the rope of the fishing net, and the ice thorn talisman pierced into the sea, bringing up a blood flower.

The fishermen on Huangli Island turned a catastrophe into invisible when seeing the immortal Chang's gestures. They couldn't help but chant loudly to Lu Ping. The fishermen on several rescued boats were even more grateful to Lu Ping, and they were at a loss for a while.

Lu Ping deliberately raised his power for the True Spirit Sect and shouted: "I am a disciple of the True Spirit Sect. Starting today, Huanglidao will be under the control of the True Spirit Sect, and this faction will naturally shelter the people on the island."

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At this time, another muffled thunder sounded in the distance. Lu Ping realized that it was not the thunder before. Perhaps someone was fighting the law. These sea beasts were also frightened by the fighting and fled around. The fishermen of Huangli Island were killed by the fish.

Lu Ping struck a spirit in his mind. At this time, who else could fight the law, he quickly used an amplifying technique and shouted at the fishing boat outside the harbour: "Return to the fishing port quickly. Everyone on the island will go home. Be careful. Disaster!"

Everyone dared to question Lu Ping and returned to the voyage. Just as the people on the island had just evacuated, a **** light flew in the direction of Huanglidao in the distance. After the **** light, an escape light hurriedly pursued.

When he got closer, Lu Ping discovered that the cultivator in the **** light was Zhang Zhihe who had escaped before. The escape light from behind also let out a loud shout: "Is nephew Lu in front? Quickly block the remnants of the'Tongxiu League'. !"

It is Du Zi's super fairy long.

Lu Ping felt bitter. That Zhang Zhihe was a master at the early stage of hemolysis. Even though he was hit hard, he could not be resisted by a cultivator of the eighth level of blood refining.

If you fight it, it's a big deal that you will be seriously injured once, as long as you can resist a little, Du Xianchang from behind will be able to come.

Seeing the blood light getting closer and closer to him, Lu Ping raised his right hand, an iron mark flew up, turned against the wind, rose to a size of several meters, and smashed past the flying blood light.

At the same time, a bronze mirror floated on top of Lu Ping's head, and at the same time, his left hand only had time to take a palm of the best diamond blood talisman. In the **** light not far away, the "Tongxiu League" alliance advocated Zhihe and shouted in a desperate manner: "Look for death!"

An unstoppable mana surged in, knocking the "landslide" back and forth, the brilliance of the bronze mirror on his head flickered, and the golden talisman flashed with golden light instantly became transparent. Lu Ping's chest became stuffy, and his body became suffocated. The mana couldn't be lifted for a while, and it took a few steps to ease back.