Rural Shennong

Chen Ping originally thought that it would be very difficult to convert all the inner energy into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But after starting the conversion, he found that the conversion process was extremely smooth.

This made Chen Ping a little worried, and stopped several times on the way.

"Is the effect of the aura eye so good?" Chen Ping stared at the rhythmic Hetian jade that seemed to be a big heart, thinking hard.

He didn't know that this aura eye was very rare in the first place, and it was an existence that could be encountered but not sought after in the Paradise of the Heavenly Dao League.

What's more, he locked all the aura in a piece of Hetian jade and let him squander it.

In such a situation, the old monsters of the Tiandao League would go mad with jealousy when they saw it.

So it is not surprising that he has such an entry speed.

Chen Ping thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ping ran to the edge of the big river, dug a huge stone, flew across it, and landed on Jiangxin Island.

After concentrating for a moment, Chen Ping punched the boulder five meters away.

"boom!"

The stone was shattered by Chen Ping's fist.

Chen Ping was dumbfounded. He raised his hand and looked at his fist in shock, as if he still couldn't believe that he punched it just now.

You must know that it was five meters away, and Chen Ping did not try his best.

He just punched him with the mentality of giving it a try.

This power is completely beyond his imagination.

"Grass, if I already had such skill, why would I fight so badly with that half-baked grandmaster!"

Chen Ping was very excited and was about to try his fist again.

But as soon as he opened his posture, he put away his fists, hid his cultivation aura, and ran wildly.

Not long after Chen Ping left, a bald man landed on Jiangxin Island.

He looked around, and with one move with one hand, he sucked a small piece of warm gravel into his hand.

This bald man was none other than Ye Zelu, whom Zhou Jinian called Ye Tuzi.

Ye Zelu clenched his fist slightly, and the stone was crushed into a pile of fine powder, which was blown away by the wind.

"Running very fast, but also hiding breath? Who is it?"

"People from Tiandao League?" Ye Zelu shook his head: "It shouldn't be!"

He raised his head and looked in the direction of downtown Haicheng: "Could it be that kid?"

Ye Zelu touched his bald head twice: "It's not possible!"

"If that kid had this ability, he would have beaten Zhao Jiehu to pieces long ago. How could he have been seriously injured?"

He almost guessed the truth.

It's a pity that Chen Ping's progress in cultivation was too weird and astonishing, beyond the traditional rules of the martial arts world, which made Ye Zelu misjudge.

Chen Ping quietly returned to the practice room of the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and then heaved a long sigh of relief.

Although he didn't open up the spiritual sea, he still felt a strong spiritual wave sweeping towards Jiangxin Island just now.

Thinking with his ass, Chen Ping knew that he had alarmed a certain super expert.

It was unclear whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, so Chen Ping immediately chose to retreat.

"Who is it?" Chen Ping also had doubts: "Could it be Zhao Jiehu's gang again?"

He quickly rejected this idea: "No, those people should not dare to be so unscrupulous in Haicheng."

"It should be some old monster from the Chamber of Commerce and Industry."

"It's really troublesome. If I want to practice some kung fu moves in the future, I'm afraid I have to find a place farther away."

Although Chen Ping came back with only one punch, his gains were not small.

At least Chen Ping knew that there was nothing wrong with his current practice.

He began to focus on practicing day and night, and when he felt a little tired, he stopped to feel his own strength and studied the rules of using that spiritual energy.

With the deepening of his perception research, Chen Ping discovered that this power of rules is not completely chaotic, but is composed of countless small spirals, which are mixed into a large spiral.

Therefore, after the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is kicked out, the destructive power will continue to increase. As long as the spiral does not stop, the destructive power will not stop.

"Let's call you Spiral Strength!" Chen Ping gave this rule a name when he was idle and bored.

Chen Ping transformed all the internal energy into the aura of heaven and earth, and once again penetrated the three meridians.

The total number of meridians he has penetrated has reached 83.

Chen Ping didn't end the half-month-long retreat until he felt some swelling and pain in the meridians.

After leaving the customs, Chen Ping didn't alarm anyone, but Yi Rong rented a boat and rushed to an isolated island overseas to verify the results of his retreat this time before he was satisfied.

Back on the boat, the boss of the boat asked suspiciously: "Boss Li, did you hear anything when you were on the island just now?"

Chen Ping's pseudonym was Boss Li. Before he came, he said that he wanted to find an isolated island in the sea to go fishing alone.

He gave a lot of money, and the boss of the boat still cared about the benefactor very much.

"It's not just that I heard it!" Chen Ping threw down the fishing rod: "It's really unlucky, there was a small earthquake on the island, and a small mountain collapsed, which surprised me."

"That's why I contacted you, hurry up and pick me up."

The boat boss breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, it's so normal."

"The islands in this area are all at the junction of continental plates. What is it... By the way, it is called a volcanic earthquake zone."

"So there are often small earthquakes, and we're all used to it."

Chen Ping chuckled: "You know a lot."

The boat boss said embarrassedly: "My son told me this."

Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I am completely relieved!"

The boat boss thought that Chen Ping was scared, so he said that.

How did he know that Chen Ping was worried that some interested people would notice the abnormality and come to investigate.

He was on the small island just now, but he fired with full firepower and played very refreshingly.

A cliff near the sea was blasted into a gravel beach by his fists one after another.

Back in Haicheng, Chen Ping went to the headquarters of the group first, and wanted to ask Wang Fang if there were any major problems with the group during his retreat.

"The group is running fine, there are no issues."

"President Liu's Four Seasons Supermarket retail chain store has opened a branch here in Haicheng, which is being renovated."

Chen Ping nodded: "Well, is that all?"

Wang Fang thought for a while: "By the way, when you first started retreating, President Zhou once came. He said to find him as soon as you finish retreating. He has important matters to discuss with you."

Chen Ping called Zhou Jinian, and Zhou Jinian asked him to meet at the teahouse.

It was the same tea house, the same room, Chen Ping rushed to the place, opened the door and entered the room, Zhou Jinian just gave him a casual look, and continued to make tea.

Chen Ping also disappeared, and sat down opposite Zhou Jinian with a smile on his face: "President Zhou, your skill at making tea has improved again!"

Zhou Jinian said calmly, "You can still laugh."

"I don't know whether to say you are big-hearted or arrogant."

"Do you know how big a basket you have poked!"

The smile on Chen Ping's face disappeared: "Didn't you just kill a master?"

Zhou Jinian's tea couldn't last any longer: "What do you mean you just killed a master? I heard you say that, it's almost like killing a chicken!"