The Path to Becoming Immortal

After the absorption was complete and no more could penetrate, Ning Ping carefully placed the remaining materials aside for later use.

And the hairs continued to grow.

After a long time, the tiny holes in the hairs that were blocked tightly shrank to several inches in length.

After a long period of growth, all the materials were absorbed into the hairs.

At this time, Ning Ping's face became more serious, and the next step was to depict the most critical formation.

Originally, Ning Ping planned to depict auxiliary formations such as toughness and sharpness.

But later, he decided to make full use of the characteristics of this magic weapon that is hard to defend, and decided to depict it in a hidden formation.

In this way, it is more difficult for others to detect it during the fight.

At this time, Ning Ping's mind moved, and the huge power of the soul was compressed rapidly in an instant.

Finally, the power of the soul compressed to the extreme was like an extremely thin and tiny needle.

After careful observation, combined with the natural lines on the hair, the concealment array was carefully engraved.

This is a huge project, a total of ninety-nine fine needles, each with a different situation.

In this way, the energy spent is several times more.

A few months later, Ning Ping, with a pale face, finally gathered the power of the Yuanshen that had already reached the bottom.

But at this time, his eyes, which were originally extremely tired, lit up again, and the array was completely engraved.

The next step is to nourish again, so that the array and the refining materials fit together perfectly, and complete the final instrument.

Another year has passed.

"Swish~swish..." Suddenly, the Tianyan space sounded a series of subtle air-breaking sounds.

Ning Ping, who was originally meditating and practicing, stood up in an instant, looking at the fine needles that shuttled in the room with surprise.

This is the sign of the completion of the magic weapon. The magic weapon that has been refined for almost two years is finally completed.

The magic weapon he made by himself did not need too much refining at all. His spiritual consciousness easily established a connection with all the fine needles.

A feeling of being in tune with each other and doing whatever he wanted also arose spontaneously.

In addition to being happy, he thought about it, and all the magic weapons were suspended in front of him.

Now the fine needles are light gray in color, appearing and disappearing in the air, which is magical.

This is exactly the effect of the hidden formation.

But this is not the end of this formation. Ning Ping thought about it.

Suddenly, all the fine needles changed slightly, and then the air in front of him turned into nothingness, and there was no trace of any fine needles.

Under the urging, only then did a very dim wave come from the air, but at a glance, there was nothing.

"Let's call it Gray Needle." Ning Ping, who was full of joy, held a dark gray, inconspicuous and ordinary needle in his hand, and gave it a random name.

Anyway, it's not for sale, it's just a name for him.

At this moment, the gray needle not only has the characteristics of the dragon needle to absorb spirits, but also has a greatly improved speed.

And there is also a strange breath emanating from the needle body, but Ning Ping thought it was from the corpse leader.

When he fought with others in the future, he knew that there was an unexpected surprise.

In the blink of an eye, the gray needle disappeared, and the golden elixir in the dantian was surrounded by a circle of magic weapons.

So far, Ning Ping's trip to Yuntian Mansion can be said to be complete, and the next step is to consider how to leave here.

According to previous experience, it is to return by the original route, but now I am deeply trapped in this fairy pond, and I really want to cry but have no tears.

Suppressing the depression in my heart, Ning Ping carefully polished his cultivation.

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A few more years passed in a hurry, and his cultivation reached the peak in this blessed land.

All he needs to do is break through the bottleneck to reach the great perfection, and then he should consider the matter of forming a baby.

Just when Ning Ping was practicing the "Taiyi Tongtian Jing", a powerful set of exercises.

Suddenly, he clearly sensed that there was a slight fluctuation in the entire formation.

Ning Ping's eyes suddenly opened, and he swept across the entire formation like lightning.

Then, without delay, his spiritual consciousness immediately spread out.

Just as he was ready, another more intense fluctuation came again.

Seizing this opportunity, Ning Ping was also in the formation, and finally found the flaw, and merged into it with a thought.

After a long time, outside the stone gate cave outside the fairy pond.

A monk in a green robe appeared outside, and he was restrained and had a faint smile on his face.

This was no one else, but Ning Ping who had just escaped.

After two consecutive fluctuations, the formation was obviously weakened a lot, and it was because of this that Ning Ping was able to escape smoothly from then on.

Outside was a back garden, and when he saw farther away, Ning Ping's eyes lit up and his heart was ecstatic.

It turned out that in the corner on the other side of the garden, inside a fence, there was nothing else but a medicine garden.

From a distance, the greenery was lush and the growth was very pleasing. I couldn't even name many of the spiritual medicines.

Although it seemed not far away, Ning Ping knew that there were dangers everywhere.

Even if the entire formation was weakened, it was not something that a mere Jindan late-stage cultivator like him could handle.

He hid his figure again, and after careful deduction, Ning Ping raised his foot and stepped out.

After a slight twist in the space, nothing happened.

Ning Ping smiled slightly, and seemed very satisfied with his deduction results, but as soon as his back foot caught up.

Suddenly, a monk dressed in black suddenly appeared, and he walked straight out from the pillar of the corridor next to him.

Ning Ping was shocked, but when his eyes moved slightly, he immediately found that this was just an immortal puppet.

But this immortal puppet was obviously different from the one in the maze passage.

The immortal puppet in the passage looked like a servant at first glance, while this immortal puppet exuded a faint sense of killing.

The long sword in one hand showed his identity as a guard.

He looked around expressionlessly, and after a while, he merged into the pillar behind him again without any results.

After the other party disappeared, Ning Ping moved forward again very carefully.

It took several hours to walk the hundred-foot road in the back garden. More than a dozen black-clothed immortal puppets appeared before Ning Ping reached his destination.

The medicine garden is not big, just like the immortal pond opposite.

The medicine land is divided into two parts, both protected by formations.

There are hundreds of different spiritual medicines in each piece, with different shapes, and some of them have spiritual fruits on them, which makes people salivate.

Needless to say, the things that can appear here must be extremely precious.

After looking around, he was attracted by a spiritual plant clinging to the fence.

It was none other than the Qingmu Immortal Vine that Ning Ping obtained in the alchemy competition.

The Qingmu Immortal Vine obtained was only a small section, but here it was a whole plant, and it was growing well.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel excited...