An Ordinary Path to Immortality

At this time, Fang Ping finally realized the importance of spirit stones.

He also understood why the old immortal master always held spirit stones in his hands to assist in his practice.

Taking his practice this time as an example, if he had not absorbed the green wood spirit energy from the two spirit stones, it would take him another three to five days to guide the green wood spirit energy in the meridians into the dantian based on his mixed spirit root qualifications.

The moment the spirit energy entered the dantian, Fang Ping practiced the exercises to refine this strand of spirit energy into his own spiritual power.

As a result, as the old immortal master said, as a five-element mixed spirit root, he not only had to face the dilemma of spirit energy entering the body.

Even if he overcame many difficulties and finally took the spirit energy into the dantian, he still had to face the problem of spirit energy leakage.

The five-element spirit root is equivalent to having five funnels in the dantian to receive spirit energy.

After Fang Ping controlled this strand of spiritual energy to enter Dantian, before it could be refined, Fang Ping felt that this strand of spiritual energy was divided into five, one of which rolled in the corner of Dantian and was refined by Qingmu Jue.

The remaining four inexplicably dissipated from Dantian and disappeared, returning to heaven and earth.

After such a cycle of cultivation, Fang Ping was so anxious that he almost went berserk, even though the old immortal master had told him about this situation early on.

But he felt his Dantian like a sieve, and he couldn't help but have the urge to reverse the flow of blood and qi.

"Calm down, practitioners must avoid being indecisive and impatient, otherwise the consequences of going astray will be disastrous."

The words of the old immortal master rang in his ears, making him sober instantly, and he quickly collected his mind and concentrated on running the technique to refine the spiritual energy.

Finally, the remaining spiritual energy was refined, and then it flowed out of Dantian with the operation of the technique, and began to flow in the meridians under Fang Ping's control.

The refined spiritual energy is more controllable than the spiritual energy that has just entered the meridians. It is smoother and less obscure when flowing through the meridians than the spiritual energy before refining.

Moreover, although this strand of spiritual energy still dissipates uncontrollably when flowing through the meridians, it dissipates very little.

So under Fang Ping's intentional control, this strand of green wood spiritual energy began to flow through the meridians, and the green wood spiritual energy was completely absorbed wherever it passed, while the spiritual energy of the other four attributes was expelled from the body.

Finally, it took this green wood spiritual energy into the dantian, and then leaked 80% of it.

With the previous experience, Fang Ping's heart was relatively calm this time.

He just sighed slightly, and then continued to practice the skills, controlling the slightly stronger green wood spiritual energy to continue to circulate in the meridians.

So Fang Ping entered the process of absorbing spiritual energy, refining, dispersing, absorbing, refining and dispersing again and again.

Over and over again, Fang Ping never got tired of it. He even felt that if possible, he hoped to continue practicing like this forever.

But gradually, he suddenly found that the Qingmu spiritual energy that could be absorbed in his meridians was getting less and less.

Fang Ping was shocked and hurried to find the reason. At this time, he found that the spiritual energy in the two spiritual stones in his hand had been completely absorbed by him. Without the spiritual energy, the spiritual stones had turned into two handfuls of stone powder.

"Okay, you can stop practicing for a while."

The voice of the old immortal master also sounded at the right time.

Fang Ping slowly closed the practice, completed this cycle, and then opened his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that everything around him seemed to be clear. Wherever his eyes could see, everything seemed to be emitting light, allowing him to see more clearly.

At the same time, his hearing in both ears was greatly enhanced, and he could even hear the crackling sound of the burning torches outside the tent clearly.

"Thank you, immortal master. Fang Ping will never forget your great kindness." The first thing Fang Ping did after closing the practice was to thank the old immortal master.

If it weren't for the old immortal master giving him the techniques and spirit stones to help him comprehend the techniques, he would never have become an immortal cultivator now.

Feeling the spiritual energy flowing through his meridians and dantian, Fang Ping felt that the old immortal master was simply his reborn parents.

"Hehehe!" The old immortal master smiled and asked, "How did you gain from this practice?"

"My disciple has already entered the door, and I have benefited a lot from this practice. Although I haven't reached the first level of Qi Refining, it's not far away." Fang Ping reported his progress truthfully.

The old immortal master smiled indifferently and said, "Not far? If there were no spirit stones to help, do you think it's far away?"

"Uh..." Fang Ping was speechless.

With his qualifications, if there were no spirit stones to help, his progress would be quite slow.

"It took you seven days to practice this time. With the help of two spirit stones, it took seven days to achieve such results. It can be seen that your five elements spiritual root qualifications are very poor." The old immortal master shook his head as if mocking himself.

Fang Ping was slightly shocked. He thought he had only practiced for a short while, but he didn't expect that seven days had passed.

Without waiting for Fang Ping to answer, the Immortal Master took out the blood-colored crystal and said, "Drop a few drops of blood on it, and then finish the errands you have left these days."

Having just become a true immortal cultivator with the help of the old Immortal Master, Fang Ping naturally dripped blood on the crystal without thinking.

Anyway, he had dripped blood many times, and there was no harm. Although Fang Ping was worried, he was not so wary of the crystal.

After Fang Ping dripped blood, the old Immortal Master returned to his desk with the blood-colored crystal.

And Fang Ping began to process the materials for making talismans skillfully. After becoming an immortal cultivator, he handled these materials more easily and quickly.

The old immortal master himself sat at the table and did not avoid Fang Ping, constantly making a series of hand gestures towards the hemolytic crystal.

Looking at the strange blood-colored light emanating from the blood-colored crystal.

Fang Ping's gradually lost vigilance rose again.

"Immortal master, I have just finished my practice and have many insights to digest. Can I go back to my tent to practice for a day to digest the insights of this practice?"

As time went on, the sense of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He didn't know if it was his own suspicion, but he decided to follow his heart.

However, the old immortal master didn't even look at him, and said: "You haven't even reached the first level of Qi Refining, what insights can you have? I see that you have become a cultivator, so you feel that you have become a high-ranking immortal master and are unwilling to help me take care of these trivial matters."

"No, no, I don't have this intention."

Fang Ping hurriedly explained, and then continued to deal with these sundries. Looking up, he found that the moon in the sky was gradually getting rounder, which also meant that another full moon night was coming.

He became even more anxious. No matter what the considerations were, he had to leave here as soon as possible.

But the old immortal master obviously didn't think so.

Although Fang Ping had already started to refine his Qi, his cultivation was still shallow and not enough to help him complete the blood melting and longevity.

So he put away the hemolysis crystal with a little disappointment, and came to Fang Ping again, threw a spirit stone to Fang Ping and said:

"If you want to practice, practice here. With me, you can practice with more confidence."

"This..." Fang Ping hesitated a little.

But the old immortal master glared at him coldly: "What? You don't want to?"

Fang Ping hurriedly replied: "No, no, I just think it's inappropriate to keep bothering the immortal master here."

"Why should you care if I don't care?"

Fang Ping turned his head and looked at the moon outside the window that was about to be full, and could only bite the bullet and agree.

He just hoped that he could finish his practice before the full moon.

Or maybe the toad wouldn't make too much noise at that time.

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