Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

After watering the spiritual field, it was already noon. After eating the dried meat, I practiced some magic in the yard.

Now he doesn't practice swordsmanship often, but more of magic. The last time he fought with Pan Zhong, neither side used magic except talismans.

The main reason is that Pan Zhong has always been at a disadvantage. It takes some time to prepare the spell and it is difficult to cast it in a hurry, but Su Ping has no need to cast it.

Normally, the battles between monks are mainly based on spells and magic weapons. Although the power of talismans is not weak, they are consumable products. Just throw them away and you will get spiritual stones, unless you are rich and willful.

With continuous practice, the technique became more and more proficient. Although it was still not smooth, the casting speed was obviously much faster. Maybe God was fair. Su Ping found that although his cultivation qualifications were low.

But for some unknown reason, he is really talented in magic!

Today is the tenth day since Su Ping came to Piaomiao Peak. Except for meeting Pan Zhong at the beginning, Pan Zhong did not come to retaliate during these ten days, and he did not meet anyone during the rest of the time. It was relatively quiet.

At this time, he was a little tired of the beautiful scenery of the waterfall. After all, seeing the same waterfall every day would be a bit boring. As long as he was in the yard, there would be a rumbling sound in his ears.

After practicing the technique, he meditated in the courtyard to restore his spiritual power.

At this time, Pan Zhong and two wretched-looking men walked into the courtyard.

"Brother, it's this boy, Su Ping. Last time I fell into his hands, and he took away the spiritual stones and elixirs."

Pan Zhong pointed at Su Ping and said to the man next to him who looked similar to him but looked very wretched.

"Oh? I don't think this kid is very good. Second brother, don't panic. We will let him return his capital and profits today." The eldest brother Pan Zhong said sadly.

The chatter of several people woke up Su Ping who was meditating. Su Ping opened his eyes and saw the three people in front of him, but judging from the aura emanating from them, they were all at the third level of Qi Refining.

The originally nervous mood became much calmer.

"Senior Brother Pan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you recovered from your injury?" Su Ping looked at Pan Zhong with a smile.

Hearing this, Pan Zhong looked embarrassed and glared at Su Ping. His eldest brother said, "Su Ping, it was you who injured my second brother? Tell me, how can we solve this matter?"

Su Ping looked at the man who spoke, "Senior brother, who are you?"

The man grinned, and his already vulgar appearance became even more vulgar, "I am Pan Da, the eldest brother of Pan Zhong. I came here specifically to see you today. As long as you offer the spirit stone elixir and apologize to my second brother, I will I will spare you today!"

Su Ping smiled and shook his head, "We are really brothers fighting tigers, father and son are fighting in battle!"

"How about it, boy, are you scared? If you are scared, just crawl over and offer the spiritual stone elixir!" Another man said with a sneer.

Su Ping frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

"Hahahaha, I am Pan Feng, and I am from the same hometown as Pan Zhong and Pan Danai. Who in this Piaomiao Peak will not give us three brothers some thin noodles? How dare you pull out the tiger's teeth? I will let you know today that the tiger's butt cannot be touched."

Pan Feng laughed wildly, and Su Ping also laughed, thinking of Pan Feng who gave away someone's head in a certain period of Blue Star's history.

"Boy, why are you laughing? Wait until I take you down and see if you can still laugh."

After saying that, Pan Feng's magic spell sounded in his mouth, and a fireball appeared in his hand. The fireball flicked towards Su Ping, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed and he attacked.

Su Ping first recited the spell silently, cast a light body technique on himself, turned sideways to avoid the incoming fireball, threw the scabbard towards Pan Feng, and galloped away on Xuantian Steps.

"Ding"

The two swords intersected, and Su Ping felt a huge force coming from him. He couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling a little shocked.

Pan Feng grinned and said, "Hey, boy, you can't believe it! I am born with supernatural power, and you still dare to fight me head-on. I will try to be as gentle as possible when I hit you with my fist later."

The long sword threw out a sword flower in his hand, "Huh! Noisy!"

He immediately stepped on Xuantian Bu and started fighting with Pan Fengyou, without even meeting him head-on. Pan Feng made the long sword look like a broadsword, each blow carrying huge power.

But Su Ping did not confront him head-on. He just stepped on Xuantian Steps to dodge, and from time to time he used flexible steps to counterattack. Every time he counterattacked, Pan Feng used the method of defeating ten groups with one force, but no effect was seen. .

The two exchanged dozens of moves. Suddenly, Su Ping slowed down. Seeing this, Pan Feng was very happy.

"Boy, the spell is over. Now it's up to you how to hide."

After saying that, he shouted loudly and slashed Su Ping's head with the long sword in his hand. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Su Ping beheaded by the long sword.

The two people watching the battle were also very happy. Pan Zhong clapped his hands and applauded: "Su Ping, you continue to be rampant, let's see what you do now. Don't you have a lot of talismans? Use them."

as you wish!

Su Ping turned a deaf ear to the words of the two, but instead showed a strange smile on his lips, and the light body charm tied to his leg exploded.

He turned his body to one side, and at the same time the sound of the magic formula sounded from his mouth.

The figure disappeared in front of Pan Feng's eyes. His long sword slashed into the air and severely cut a foot-deep crack on the ground. His expression was stunned.

At this time, Su Ping had finished preparing the fireball technique. A red fireball blasted towards Pan Feng. At the same time, he reached out and touched his arms, and a talisman appeared in his hand.

Injecting spiritual power, the talisman turned into three ice arrows and galloped towards Pan Feng.

Pan Feng's old power was exhausted and new power was not yet generated. Before he could react, the fireball came with a bang.

Immediately, the spirit of the dead erupted, and he dropped the sword and rolled on the spot. The fireball passed over his forehead, singeing the hair in front of him, and traces of black smoke rose up.

He dodged the fireball, but he couldn't dodge the ice arrows that followed!

Three ice arrows struck him firmly, piercing his shoulders, abdomen, and legs.

He cried out in pain from the pain.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Su Ping was about to make a move when suddenly there was a sense of crisis behind him and he quickly ducked aside.

But Pan Da saw that the situation was not good and used the fireball technique to attack him.

The clothes on his back were scorched, and his skin was slightly burned. If he hadn't avoided it in time, the fireball would have hit his back hard.

Su Ping turned to look at Pan Da. At this time, Pan Feng had lost his fighting power and could ignore him for the time being.

"waste!"

An angry curse came from Pan Da's mouth, not paying any attention to Pan Feng who was twitching on the ground in pain.

After saying that, he started to cast the spell, and three ice arrows appeared in front of him, speeding towards Su Ping.

With the blessing of the Light Body Talisman, Su Ping easily dodged the ice arrows, stepped on the Xuantian Steps and approached Pan Da, and the two fought.

The sword light was raging and figures were flying!

When fighting on the platform, Pan Da and Pan Zhong would have a great advantage together, so when Pan Zhong took action, Su Ping jumped towards the woods.

The battlefield was brought to the woods, and the two of them fought with the help of trees.

For a moment, the leaves in the field were swept down by the sword light. After fighting for a while, Pan Da stopped when he saw that neither of them could do anything to anyone.

"Su Ping, why don't we just give up today?"

Su Ping snorted coldly, "I just want to practice quietly, but why do you want to disturb me? There is a saying from my hometown,

Hit with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches! "