The space shook violently, and cracks burst out, as if it was about to collapse.

But in a moment, it returned to stability.

A purple shadow quietly hangs down. Two pure flying arms extend from behind him.

In his throat, a rippling fish tail covered his face, which was even more conspicuous.

If the fish tail is blood-colored, it is like a magic secret technique that can swallow tentacles.

"belch!"

Chen Ping's thought moved, and the fish's tail immediately closed the size of a white needle and pressed it back on the throat.

He couldn't help but feel proud.

When the opponent saw his throat stimulating, he might have mistakenly thought that he was going to use some strange method.

In fact, this fish tail is purely a treasure that runs away.

Cooperating with the white fin, the power of moving suddenly increased by 60% to 70%.

Similarly, with his realm, he could not completely refine Kun fish tail.

Therefore, even in the realm of refining the virtual world, fish fins and fish tails have useful places.

"Click!"

Then, Chen Ping's right fingers were split into one point, and a space was inserted.

But then, his expression changed slightly.

After searching around for half an hour, he recovered a storage ring somewhere thousands of miles away.

"Is it so difficult to understand the magical power of space?" Chen Ping smacked his lips.

When he saw Xu Wujiu picking treasures from the space casually, he has been envious until now.

I just followed the example, but almost lost a storage ring.

The independent space he constructed is very unstable.

While moving at high speed, the storage ring was pushed into the chaotic area.

However, he was not much discouraged.

When you can easily and comfortably collect treasures in the void, it means you have begun to master the rules of space.

After returning to the cave, Chen Ping closed the ban smoothly.

A sharp red blood bead floated up when he pointed his fingertips.

A look of excitement floated on his face.

This is his biggest gain in the Golden Tower.

The Hunyuan Immortal Lotus exchanged for a drop of blood light and true soul is not a loss to him!

The opportunity to practice dual cultivation of Dharma bodies is close at hand. But Chen Ping calmed down more and more.

Recalling the snatch of Zhong Changzong and the other two in Jin Fei, he always felt something was strange.

It seems that the ghost is a little easier to come. He is deliberately giving it to him.

Since the east, Chen Ping has always adhered to the cautious original, otherwise, the silver leaves of the ancestral tree taken out of the golden beads would not be distributed to the big gray first.

"Zhong Changzong himself is a physical cultivation, why didn't he refine this drop of true soul and body dual cultivation?"

Chen Ping frowned and thought deeply.

The later stages of the Taoist path, the stronger the monks who practice the Dharma body are.

If it was to support the saint's lower realm, Zhong Changzong gave up the opportunity to practice dual cultivation of Dharma bodies, he would never believe it.

"What is the reason?" Chen Ping was confused.

After a while, he took the Zhenpo Seal back. He had to ask Shu Mufei first.

In case of the dual cultivation of Dharma body accompanied by bad consequences, he would also be able to carefully measure one or two.

After lying quietly for a day, Chen Ping began to remain in seclusion.

The purified four-patterned elixirs are transformed into a continuous stream of Yuanli to nourish the dantian.

Time flies. One hundred and fifty years pass by.

"Jiji!"

On a sand pit, the weak insect limbs of the Big Ash Lord were facing the sky, basking in the scorching sun.

It broke out of its cocoon decades ago.

After devouring Ouyang Qiu's first-class ancestral bloodline products, it successfully transformed from the Holy Demon into the true demon bloodline.

The sublimation of bloodline finally made its magical power no less than that of ordinary creatures of the same level.

If the ancient tree mark is activated again, it can even fight against many.

It really made Chen Ping envious.

Because the ancient tree marks brought him far less improvement than the big gray.

"Girl, where are you?"

A look of concern appeared in the eyes of the big gray worm.

Chen Fuyao was raised by it, so there is no need to elaborate on the depth of his feelings.

"She is very safe, but she has not yet broken through the transformation of God. She should still be in the stage of transforming the mortal and refining the heart."

At this moment, the space on the beach twisted slightly, and a Taoist Zichang slowly flew out.

He held a soul lamp in his hand. It was Chen Fuyao's soul silk.

"Master, you have broken through the mid-stage of God Transformation!" Da Hui screamed excitedly.

It remembered that the master agreed and took him to the Fancang Sea to look for Chen Fuyao in the middle of the period.

"Do you provide me with pills?" Chen Ping said angrily.

The effect of the Danxian Diagram is indeed amazing.

The long-term refining of high-dao pattern pills has made the cultivation level a thousand miles a day, and the bottleneck of the middle stage is getting closer and closer.

Unfortunately, he is unable to be self-sufficient.

All the sixth-grade elixirs purchased from Master Lexin have been exhausted.

It is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Then let him breathe and operate the circulation of the world with great effort, and the taste is extremely hiccup.

"The owner has a long life span, so we should consider improving the alchemy."

Dahui sincerely suggested.

"Fart! The monk's energy is limited, your master, my puppet technique is superb, and it has taken up a lot of time."

Chen Ping cursed.

Trying to refine sixth grade elixirs, his whole family is afraid that he can't fill it in.

He couldn't help but miss the days when Le Xin was with him. The exclusive VIP service of the Great Dan Sheng.

But on the day when the Saint came down to the world, Le Xin and Pu Hanmo ran away without a trace.

The former's timid and fearful personality must be like a frightened bird, hiding.

He wanted to contact Lexin, and it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"What plan does the master have?" Da Hui asked with a horn of insects swaying. "Come to visit the Dan Sheng and come to ask for medicine."

Chen Ping said, waved his sleeves and put the big gray in.

His hand shook again, and the Black Demon Bone Umbrella slid out. "How is Bai Su's condition?"

Chen Ping asked at the black umbrella.

"The spirituality of the bone umbrella can last for up to 16 or 7 years."

The Umbrella Spirit's respectful way.

It felt a little unhappy in its heart and felt unworthy of the owner.

The Pavilion Master has not yet begun to collect the blood and blood of thirty million creatures.

You should know that creatures below the second level are not within the range that can produce effects.

So it was a totally dreamy idea to get enough of the number by harvesting a few beast tides.

"You can protect Bai Su's soul with all your might. Don't worry about anything else."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping said lightly.

With strong enemies around him, his current situation is very dangerous.
To be continued...