The Path to Becoming Immortal

The tall monk rushed halfway, but found that there was no one beside him. He turned around and found that the short monk was trembling all over like the monk named Yun before, with a look of horror on his face. After a while, his face turned gray. There was no sound.

Suddenly, the tall monk felt an extremely cold feeling all over his body, and an invisible fear completely occupied his entire mind.

"Ah~" The tall monk was completely frightened at this time. He just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible, turned around and ran away.

But he didn't run very far when suddenly two gleams of cold light appeared inexplicably in the invisible air in front of him. At this moment, he was rushing forward at a high speed and had no time to change direction, so he crashed into it.

"Ah~ don't kill me! Grandpa, please spare my life!" The tall monk let out a howl like a killing pig, covered his eyes with blood that kept gushing with his hands, and rolled on the ground in pain.

Then he suddenly found that his whole body was frozen and unable to move, and then a sharp pain hit him. Only then did he vaguely realize that they died like this.

Ning Ping had swallowed a Qi-nourishing Pill before, and the bleeding had already been stopped, but the shoulder bone was completely shattered and he would not be able to recover for a while.

He glanced at the long sword in his hand. The whole long sword was full of brilliance. The word "Meteor" was faintly engraved on the sword. It was the flying sword at the feet of the monk surnamed Yun just now. This sword had also been seen in the Merchant Alliance. It seems that the stone handle is not a unique thing. This will save a lot of trouble, but just in case, you still have to keep a low profile before outsiders.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ning Ping quickly buried the three of them. Most importantly, he learned from their words that the monk named Yun seemed to have a good background, so he even disposed of the tokens and other personal belongings. Have to be more cautious.

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After running for several hours, Ning Ping was sweating profusely in pain. When he couldn't hold it in any longer, he found a small hidden hole. At first glance, it was probably the hiding place of other monks. He couldn't care about that much at the moment. In order to prevent monsters from coming to the door, they blocked it with huge rocks.

This battle resulted in a storage bag and a flying sword. The other two people only had a dozen spirit stones in total, and their weapons were just ordinary soldiers.

Dozens of miles northwest of the distant Guangming City, there is an extremely large manor with two huge characters called Yunfu. Inside, there are pavilions and pavilions, and groups of servants shuttle among them, showing wealth and wealth.

In a room next to an ancestral hall at the foot of the mountain, there were some half-palm-sized jade tablets displayed on a carefully crafted wooden frame, but the number was not too large. Suddenly, a three-piece jade tablet was placed on the bottom wooden frame. One of the pieces of the katama tablet made a soft sound, and then split in half, tumbling and falling to the ground with a clanking sound.

"Huh?" Hearing the noise, the old man in black robe who was practicing on the side suddenly opened his eyes and said in confusion: "Xing Zi generation."

Then the old man stretched out his hand and took the broken jade tablet that fell to the ground into his palm and took a closer look: "Yun Xingyan." The old man murmured and then turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the room.

After a while, the black shadow reappeared in front of an attic with a law enforcement hall, and then he strode in.

"Elder Ming, why are you free to come to my law enforcement hall today? Please sit down!" An old man with a black face said calmly after seeing him.

"Something happened to a junior. His soul jade was broken just now." The old man in black threw the broken jade in his hand.

The black-faced old man's expression suddenly turned cold. After taking it, he looked at it carefully and said calmly.

"It seems that someone in the Yun family doesn't recognize me anymore. Someone is here to investigate Yun Xingyan's whereabouts and bring all the relevant people back to me."

As soon as the words fell, two figures shot out of the attic and flew towards the outside of the village.

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In the small hole in the wasteland, as Ning Ping's consciousness penetrated into the storage bag, his eyes suddenly brightened, and the pain on his body even eased a bit.

I saw a secret book of "Five Elements Magic" in the storage bag, as well as hundreds of spirit stones. In this way, I had a total of 160 spirit stones on my body.

As expected, robbing others is the most efficient way to make money, Ning Ping sighed helplessly.

What makes Ning Ping even more happy than the spirit stones is the "Five Elements Techniques". If you look closely, the basic Five Elements Techniques are included in it. When he was in the Merchant Alliance, he remembered that this magic book alone was worth a full 1,000 souls. Shi, this just solved his urgent need.

The rest are just sundries, not very valuable. But one of the black tokens caught Ning Ping's attention.

This token is neither gold nor wood, and is extremely beautifully carved. On one side is a simple cloud character, which must be their family's last name. On the other side is a delicate pattern of auspicious clouds, flowers and birds, and a small xing character below. .

It seems that they are indeed from some big family, which makes the remaining two people think about taking him down even if they are afraid. They are probably afraid of some kind of revenge even if they go back. Ning Ping thought about it carefully and realized that this time his move was extremely clean and there should be no flaws.

He stared blankly at the "Five Elements Technique" in front of him. No wonder he had such a precious skill in his possession. He must have been an extraordinary Yun family. He had to inquire about it later. Since he planned to stay in Guangming City, it would be better if he could find more Understanding this can also save you a lot of trouble.

"Hmph~" Suddenly there were waves of surges in his soul. Ning Ping frowned in discomfort. He had swallowed three people just now. At this moment, his soul was in chaos, so he immediately activated his skills and started refining. stand up.

After so many times of swallowing, the previous feeling was confirmed again. Now I can clearly sense that part of the swallowed soul can be directly supplemented as my soul power, while the remaining chaotic part needs to be refined.

From this, it can be inferred that what can be directly supplemented for my own use should be what I call pure soul power, and those that will cause chaos are the parts with personal soul attributes.

After refining for a long time, suddenly a "pop" sound came from the depths of the soul inexplicably, like the sound of nature, like a bird or an animal breaking out of its shell, and the whole soul was shaken, and then a wonderful feeling spread throughout the body, as if it was some kind of sublimation.

Inexplicably, a void space appeared in my mind, and a foggy area in it was my soul power under the sense.

Sea of ​​consciousness! Ning Ping immediately realized it. He had heard of such a situation from his fellow disciples before.

Soul breakthrough? Ning Ping was overjoyed after he understood. He had a feeling of fullness in his soul before, and he vaguely thought about whether he would break through. However, he had no experience in this area, so he had to rely on himself to slowly explore.

Ning Ping's mind moved, and his soul stood in front of him. He carefully comprehended it and was surprised to find that the power of the entire soul was several times stronger than before, and from the slight sense of weakness, he felt that the power of the soul had not reached its peak at this time.

He walked through the boulder and walked out of the cave. It was still sunny outside, but at this time he found that he was not afraid of the scorching sun at all. He picked up a stone on the ground and felt that there was no feeling of consumption. He threw the stone casually. Only then did he feel a slight consumption, which was many times smaller than before.

Ning Ping was overjoyed. His main killer was basically on this soul. Now with such an enhancement, his combat power was also greatly improved.

Not knowing if there were other abilities, Ning Ping also tried to play like a child.