The Path to Becoming Immortal

But now he had no choice but to find a way to save himself.

This black water is like a bottomless pit, continuously drawing out his own energy.

And what if the Yuanli is exhausted? The next step is his own life, and he will eventually die.

So now you must maintain your energy.

Thinking of this, I felt bitter in my heart. Others came to this Kung Fu Hall to get opportunities, but I got a disaster...

Now the only elixirs left were the Nu Ling Dan and the Foundation Establishment Dan. He had eaten up all the other elixirs, including the Zhuyan Dan.

Ning Ping suddenly thought of something and took out a magic weapon. However, as soon as the magic weapon touched the black water, it lost its spiritual power and seemed completely useless.

He had no choice but to take out a Wrath Spirit Pill and drink it, and a huge amount of medicinal power suddenly emerged.

But now there are only a few of the Wrath Spirit Pills and Foundation Establishment Pills left.

"Spiritual stone~formation~" In desperation, he suddenly thought of another method. With a thought in Ning Ping's mind, his soul entered the Tianyan space in an instant.

Sure enough, in the Broken Jade Slips "Repairing Relic Formation Meanings", I immediately found the formation I wanted - the Soul Photographing Formation, and I felt happy.

This is a relatively useless formation. You can extract the spiritual energy from the spirit stones for your own use, but in calculation, it is far less cost-effective than the elixir.

In my usual practice, I have pills and spirit gathering formations, but I have never thought about comprehending this formation.

But at the moment, it is just right. The elixir is gone, but I have a lot of spiritual stones. I still have more than two million spiritual stones.

It is very fast to comprehend the Spirit Capturing Array, and it is much simpler than the Spirit Gathering Array.

So, Ning Ping started to put them up, but then the problem came again.

Even if the spirit stone uses the elemental force to bind the direction, it can achieve the effect of placing the formation. However, under the suction of the black water, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone is sucked away, but the extracted elemental force from the body still does not weaken. .

In the end, when Ning Ping gathered the spirit gathering array on his palm, this problem was solved.

At this time, I saw Ning Ping cross-legged in the black water, using his Yuan Power to open up a small space, and a pile of spiritual stones were placed on his legs.

The spirit capturing array condensed with Yuan Power in the palm of his hand was directly grasped on the pile of spiritual stones, and the spiritual energy was continuously sucked into the body.

This can be regarded as temporarily easing the current crisis.

A meteor was gliding at high speed in the night sky.

Time passed like this day by day, and a month passed quickly.

On the top of Taixuanzong Tuling Peak, in front of Chuan Gong Hall.

Today is the end of the month-long Chuan Gong Hall. (The half-year error written earlier has been corrected)

This time, the people at the door were almost the same as when they entered a month ago. Two transparent servants, a man and a woman, were also present.

The head of Taixuan Sect was sitting in front of the main hall, closing his eyes and meditating, as if he had never moved even a step.

The only low-level disciple in the field was Gu Yun, following his father.

"Only five people have come out now, and I don't know what's going on with Ningping." Gu Yun said worriedly.

"We'll find out later!" Gu Xiangwen was slightly dissatisfied with his son's happy expression.

However, he did not mention it in words. This time, his son came out early precisely because he got an opportunity in the Chuan Gong Hall.

"Junior Sister Shui, you have gained a disciple this time, why are you still here?" Gu Xiangwen then turned to the female Nascent Soul cultivator and said.

The opponent was none other than Sheng Yuxing, the master of Shui Ling Peak, and all of Shui Ling Peak were female disciples.

The only female disciple who entered had already had the opportunity to come out, and she was directly accepted into her disciples out of joy.

"Can't I come and see who else is Junjie? Looking back, I, Mu Lingfeng, was bullied and I knew it."

The leader of Shuiling Peak, Sheng Yuxing, glanced sideways at the other party and said with a slight smile.

"Haha, whoever dares to bully my Mu Lingfeng people, I'll spank him until his butt blossoms." Gu Xiangwen smiled.

As soon as these words came out of the mouth of Gu Xiangwen, who was the law enforcement elder, the other peak masters all smiled.

The leader of Shuiling Peak, Sheng Yuxing, glanced at Gu Yun behind him, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

As if to say, did you see that your father takes special care of female cultivators?

For this reason, Gu Yun also felt quite helpless. Of course he knew something about his father's romantic affairs, and this was living evidence.

It was extremely difficult for the monk to conceive, and it was precisely because of this that his aunt never gave birth to a son.

In the end, after Gu Yun's biological mother passed away, he accepted Gu Yun naturally.

A group of people were joking. After a while, the light curtain at the entrance of the hall began to twist, and a figure fell out.

Dressed in white, it was Yu Tianming. As soon as he came out, his eyes wandered around, scanning the people in front of him.

"Master Yu, as long as you are safe and sound, you have countless Taiqing Sect techniques, and this place is just the icing on the cake at most."

At this time, Wen Haokong, who was sitting on the ground, said Shi Ran.

Based on past experience, people who get opportunities will basically spread the word in advance.

And those who have been delaying the automatic transmission until the end of January are basically the ones who have gained nothing.

These words were just words of comfort, and it could also be seen that Wen Haokong and the Taiqing Sect had a connection.

After hearing this, everyone present also became thoughtful.

And the old woman who followed the woman in white had an indescribable smile on her lips.

"Thank you for hearing the old man's words."

Yu Tianming's face turned slightly red. Of course, he did not dare to make any mistakes in front of the dignified monks in the transformation stage. After bowing and saluting, he stared at the light curtain with shining eyes.

This theory of chance is as mysterious as it is mysterious. This time, I returned empty-handed. In other words, I had no chance of joining the Gong Chuan Hall. To put it more seriously, I just don't have enough luck.

Originally, Yu Tianming really planned to turn around and leave. Although he always felt that he was a person with great luck, this mere Chuan Gong Hall was nothing more than that.

Seeing the old woman's expression just now, I felt guilty for a while. But at this moment, he wanted to verify Ning Ping's life and death.

After a while, the light curtain suddenly distorted and disappeared, followed by the palace door slamming shut.

"This time is not bad. Let's go back." Wen Haokong suddenly stood up, turned around and said to everyone.

"Is this the end? Ning Ping..." Gu Yun said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, until the end, Ning Ping still didn't show up. For those who haven't come out yet, the consequences are self-evident.

"Haha, you still want to wait for Ning Ping. By the way, I saw him taken away by a meteor with my own eyes."

At this time, Yu Tianming, who had felt embarrassed just now, suddenly said softly.

"Let's go! No need to wait." Gu Xiangwen glanced at Yu Tianming silently, then directly rolled up Gu Yun and flew away.

"Yu Tianming, right? Just remember, I, the Piaomiao Pavilion, will definitely ask your Taiqing Sect for an explanation."

At this time, the old woman who had been silent suddenly spoke, and without waiting for Yu Tianming's reaction, she left with a cold face.

The old slave next to him was very nervous.

At this moment, Yu Tianming felt regretful and felt that he should not have been so impulsive before.

It should be said that when you are not absolutely sure of killing the opponent, you cannot reveal your thoughts easily.

"Let's go too." The old slave on the side urged with a slight frown.

At this time, Yu Tianming came to his senses and left with the old slave unwillingly.

Fan Fenghua, who heard these words, looked happy, but then a little regret appeared.

It seems that Ning Ping did not die in his own hands, and he was quite unwilling to do so.

"...Then the palace door was closed, and that's what happened."

"Go down." In a training place on the edge of a cliff, the woman in white nodded slightly after hearing the old woman's report.

Immediately, he looked at the sky in the distance without moving his face, not knowing what he was thinking.