The Path to Becoming Immortal

But just as he was about to enter the ethereal state of cultivation, he could not help but recall the scene in the Moon-Raising Pavilion.

In a trance, he felt that he had forgotten something. At this moment, Ning Ping suddenly woke up from his cultivation and stood up.

Just now, he was shocked to find that something seemed to have happened in the Moon-Raising Pavilion after Wu Chuxun played the piano, but now he could not remember anything.

Ning Ping frowned and deduced step by step from entering the Moon-Raising Pavilion. He found that in addition to forgetting a period after the piano sounded, the content of the conversation in Wu Chuxun's small building seemed to be blurred. He seemed to remember, but he could not remember the specific content no matter what.

For this memory deviation that had never appeared before, Ning Ping pondered hard and could not figure it out. Slowly, Ning Ping seemed to remember that when the piano sounded, other people seemed to be a little different, but he forgot what was different.

Ning Ping stared at the front in silence with a serious face, thinking hard, but no matter what, it seemed that he just couldn't grasp it. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Then he suddenly noticed the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth emanating from the spirit gathering array around him, and felt something in his heart.

Spiritual energy! Yes, it's a breath! Ning Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something, but after thinking about it, he only remembered a certain breath, and he couldn't remember what this breath was.

Slowly, Ning Ping sat cross-legged, and entered into cultivation in a trance. Unconsciously, a trace of a vast and profound breath appeared around Ning Ping, but it was much lighter than what he saw in the Lanyue Pavilion before.

In the small building by the lake of Lanyue Tower, a vague figure was sitting in the waterside pavilion at this moment. It can be vaguely seen that it was a slim woman. Looking closely, it was Wu Chuxun. At this moment, she suddenly moved the corner of her mouth slightly and a faint smile appeared.

"This kid's talent is a little bit poor, but the opportunity is not bad. I really didn't expect that this trip would be based on this kid's words..."

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Early the next morning, Ning Ping woke up naturally from his practice.

He stretched comfortably. He had never felt that practice would be so comfortable. Thinking of what he was going to do today, Ning Ping dragged his body out reluctantly.

He was surprised to find that he had inexplicably broken through to the 8th level of Qi Refining Stage. He was so happy that his steps became lighter and he had more confidence in the trip to the Spiritual Medicine Valley.

From beginning to end, Ning Ping seemed to have completely forgotten some strange things yesterday and some situations that he tried to remember.

When he came to the Business Alliance again, the recipe of the anti-poison pill and the spiritual medicine involved were all available, but it was much more expensive than before. The two together cost about 150 spiritual stones.

There was no other way. All the cultivators were now focused on the Spiritual Medicine Valley. They had to spend a high price to buy several furnaces of spiritual medicines needed for the anti-poison pill.

When he walked out of the Merchant Alliance, he suddenly remembered the matter of Hua Wenyao and Feng Qiaoyun. Therefore, Ning Ping felt vaguely that there was something he needed to remember. After a little thought, he threw it behind his mind.

"Ning Ping, you are here, why are you still spending this sound transmission talisman? Is there anything important?"

Just as Ning Ping was deducing the matters of refining the anti-poison pill, Hua Wenyao ran out in a hurry.

"Indeed, there is something..." Ning Ping glanced at Hua Wenyao while speaking, and he also considered his words in his heart, after all, Feng Qiaoyun was in the brothel at the moment.

"What is it? Just tell me clearly. What can't be said between you and me now?" Seeing Ning Ping hesitate, Hua Wenyao became anxious, and was still thinking in his heart whether he needed his help with something.

Ning Ping felt that it made sense, so he said with relief: "Yesterday I went to Lanyue Tower and met Senior Sister Feng Qiaoyun."

In fact, Ning Ping's current cultivation level is far superior to the two. After a few years, Hua Wenyao is now at the 4th level while Feng Qiaoyun is only at the 3rd level.

According to the rule of the cultivation world that cultivation is respected, he is much better than them. It's okay for them to call him senior brother. Now they are just used to calling him that. Besides, Ning Ping doesn't care about such worldly things.

"Ah, really? That's great. I didn't expect she is still alive. That's great, that's great." Hua Wenyao said it repeatedly, with a look of excitement on his face, without any regret that the other party was in the brothel.

Ning Ping was relieved about this. Apart from the fact that he showed affection at this moment, it was also a shining point of Hua Wenyao that deserved his recognition.

At this time, Hua Wenyao also calmed down, and smiled sincerely: "Just now you were worried that I would have a grudge when I heard that she was in the brothel, right?"

"To be honest, it is impossible not to care at all, but I care more about that I did not protect her well." As he said that, his face showed a loneliness, and his eyes became confused.

"When the disaster happened in Chunhui Valley, to tell you the truth, I was very scared at that time. I was so scared that I didn't think about anything else for a long time. I only thought about how I could live in shame and how to make those people not kill me."

Ning Ping nodded, and he also felt a little bored. If he hadn't met Shen Qingyao, would he still remember her in the future, or think of her, maybe at some point he would.

Hua Wenyao wiped his face and put on his familiar smile again: "I will go find her later. Thank you so much for telling me this news."

"I am happy for you, sincerely. Tell me if you need any help."

Ning Ping had forgotten the shameful scene in the grove and the obscene voice outside the cliff. It is good to be alive. There is hope when you are alive.

"Hehe, I don't need your help now. I have to thank you for this." Suddenly Hua Wenyao's expression changed and he said mysteriously.

"Ah? What are you thanking me for?" Ning Ping was confused.

"After we met when you were selling pills that day, I was accidentally spotted by Gu Dazongguan. Now I am his messenger at the door." Hua Wenyao said excitedly, and he was completely different from a few breaths ago. Ning Ping was speechless. This guy is really lucky.

"..."

After leaving Hua Wenyao, on the way to the alchemy room, Ning Ping couldn't help laughing and crying every time he thought of this guy's experience.

When he was about to rent an alchemy room, he met an unexpected person.

"Hey, isn't this the great talent Ning Ping? I had a comfortable night last night." A woman in white looked at Ning Ping with a smile, and it was Miss Yun Xinglan of the Yun family.

Ning Ping had a very good impression of Yun Xinglan. She gave people a sense of being knowledgeable, polite and gentle.

"So it's Miss Yun. Oh, forget it. We were just chatting and didn't get anything done." Ning Ping shook his head with great regret.

"Haha~ This man, sometimes he has to turn into a wolf... Wow~" Yun Xinglan said, raising her claws to act like a prey, and her face turned red after she finished speaking.

"Haha" Ning Ping was happy when he saw this. He didn't expect that she actually had such a side. The two of them laughed together.