Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit

Lu Ping slowly regained his power and exhaled a light red breath. This was the poison of the blood purification pill. He threw the discarded spirit stone aside, feeling the power of the blood that was about to break through to the late stage of the seventh layer, Lu Ping slightly Excited.

In yesterday’s comparison with Li Cheng, Lu Ping looked at Li Cheng’s flaw in the 22nd move, counterattacked in one fell swoop, took the initiative, attacked eight moves in a row, and locked Li Cheng’s spear on the 30th move. He cut his wrist with a sword, forcing Li Cheng to give up his gun and admit defeat.

This time, between the rabbits and the falcons, the offensive and defensive transpositions, Li Cheng, who had just returned to his vigor, was defeated in an instant. Not only was he stunned at first for the disciples who applauded Li Cheng, but also the top disciples and Liu Xianchang. His deputy was also taken aback. Several disciples with the same cultivation base as Lu Ping looked at Lu Ping even more vigilantly.

Lu Ping couldn't help smiling a little bitterly, it seemed to be too pushy now.

In the past, Lu Ping made Li Cheng suffer a bit. Seeing blood was not a big deal, but when Li Cheng challenged himself, Lu Ping saw what Li Cheng hadn’t seen on Liu Xianchang’s face. , So there is no cruelty.

Sure enough, Liu Xianchang saw that there was no damage to the two sides, and the cutting-edge power in the big competition would not be compromised. Seeing Lu Ping's eyes suddenly became very kind. According to past practice, Liu Xianchang left Lu Ping alone for guidance after the morning exercise was over.

Now even the eldest disciple and the second disciple showed envious expressions. Instruct alone, start a small stove! That is to say, when several seniors broke through the eighth floor, they had a chance. When the senior and second seniors broke through the ninth floor, Liu Xian was overjoyed, and gave him a separate instruction. The rest is only the fourth senior sister because of the family and Liu Xian's long. With good friendliness, just like the two seniors, I have had two opportunities to instruct alone.

Lu calmly meditated on what Liu Xianchang had explained to him.

The purpose of cultivation, in the eyes of most cultivators, is naturally to prolong lifespan, or even reach the illusory realm of longevity. However, having a long life does not mean that the monk can live steadily to the end of his life. To protect the monk from accidents in the pursuit of longevity, various spells have come into being.

After a long period of practice and development, these monks have been divided into four realms: magic, magic, force, and mind.

Beginners learn all kinds of spells in accordance with the requirements of the professors, and they know what they are and don’t know why. This is called the "dharma" state.

After that, practice spells diligently, practice makes perfect, erases the mortar, the axe and chisel aura gradually disappears, the opening and closing of the moves are suitable for the body, which is called the "shu" state. Liu Xianchang's cultivation base during the hemolysis period is now only at the "surgery" level.

At the third level, the monk finds the principles of the use of spells. The spells are combined with the techniques they practiced. They are both external and internal. During the spells, the monks can maximize the power of the techniques they have cultivated through the spells, even exceeding the spells themselves. The power that can be achieved. At this level, the monks talk about the law, as if the general trend is the trend, and cannot compete with it, so it is called the "potential" state.

As for the highest "yi" state, even Liu Xianchang only hears its name, and I don't know how to explain it.

Liu Xianchang not only informed Yu Lu Ping of the four realms of spells, he also patiently explained to Lu Ping his cultivation experience of reaching the "shu" state, and then he answered some of the difficulties in practice for Lu Ping, and then he gave up.

An hour later, Lu Ping returned to his house in the eyes of everyone's envy, and it was the same for the next two days.

The days of concentrating on cultivation always go by very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it is the end of the month. The advanced assessment for third-level disciples will begin on the second day, and the year-end competition for second-level disciples will begin in three days.

As usual, Lu Ping sold out the Fulu portrayed this month in the Bieyuanfang Market, and he carried the bag of spirit stones, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The assessment is just to check the cultivation level. Three days are enough, but the big competition is different. Moreover, this time is also the five-year promotion big competition. Not only did the disciples gather their energy and compete for the first place; it is the professors, the immortal leaders, For their own interests, they also participate in it overtly and secretly. What's more, it is said that the True Spirit faction will increase its rewards to the winners in this competition.

It is precisely because of these reasons that Lu Ping's Fulu business has become more prosperous, and Lu Ping will naturally not suffer. He immediately raised Fulu's price, but the supply is still in short supply.

Seeing a dozen more spirit stones in his hand than usual, Lu Ping's heart became active again. After deducting his cultivation and other needs, the remaining spirit stones can buy another magic artifact!

Another reason for this idea is that Lu Ping's cultivation has reached the late stage of the seventh level. This is also due to Liu Xianchang's extra guidance, and of course it is also related to Lu Ping's extravagant training for more than three months.

As usual, Lu Ping spent the next month in the city of Lieutenant General to prepare for the training, and he also bought five recovery pills to restore spiritual power and five recovery pills to heal his injuries.

Lu Ping was about to walk towards Duobao Pavilion, when suddenly he heard a sound of discussion in front of him. He walked a few steps quickly, and saw a dozen people gathered around and talking.

Out of curiosity, Lu Ping stepped forward and saw that it was a third-level female disciple from the other courtyard selling a magic artifact.

This artifact is a bronze mirror, UU reading www. On the side of the bronze mirror of uukanshu.com is engraved with a mark of the True Spirit School, which is obviously produced by the True Spirit School, and this often means that the quality of this artifact is not too bad even if it is not top-notch.

Lu Ping stepped forward and asked, "Senior sister, how many spirit stones can you sell this magical artifact?"

When the female disciple heard this, she glanced at Lu Ping and found that Lu Ping was wearing the mask in the shop, but she couldn't see her true face. She couldn't help but curl her lips, as if she didn't approve of Lu Ping's caution, and said: "Fifty-five spirit stones!"

Most defensive weapons are more expensive, but Lu Ping still feels that the price should be kept down. After all, this is not a fixed low-level magic weapon.

"It's too expensive. The magical artifact is only a martial art style, which is not so good. Besides, I am afraid that the senior sister has used this magical weapon for too long, right? Forty spirit stones, how about it?"

The female monk glared at Lu Ping and said, "Forty spirit stones, this girl might as well sell them directly to Duobao Pavilion. Fifty spirit stones, please be more refreshing. If it is not for urgent use, how could it be sold at such a low price? This is what I have saved for a year. The contribution of the sect is only in exchange for it!"

Lu Ping smiled "hehe" and said, "Then add five more spiritual stones, forty-five spiritual stones, how about?"

The female disciple hesitated for a while and said: "Forty-eight yuan, no less, otherwise I will wait for others."

Lu Ping turned his head and saw a few people in the distance rushing here in a hurry. I also heard that there was a senior sister selling magical objects in the market. When he rushed over, there were many second-level disciples. Lu Ping also saw the seventh party. The team’s six disciples were among them, so they said, "Deal!"

The female monk took Lu Ping's spirit stone and said fiercely: "If it weren't for a middle-grade artifact that my senior sister valued, I'm afraid that people would buy it, and if I was anxious to use it, it wouldn't be cheaper for you!" Without going back, he ran towards the Lingbao Pavilion in the center of the square.

Lu Ping put away the magic weapon, looked back at the several people who came behind him, hurriedly separated the crowd, and left the market without looking back.