The Path to Becoming Immortal

"Other things are going smoothly... From what you said, you must go to the Holy Land!"

At this time, Gu Qing's eyes also had some worries, and Gu Xiao, who was originally teasing Yaoyao, also looked over.

"Well, there are some things that I must go to the Holy Land to verify. The Holy Land may not be as simple as imagined." Ning Ping said solemnly.

"Indeed, although my old man didn't say anything, I also have this feeling."

"Oh? What did Gu Lao say?"

"That's not the case. It's just my feeling, or he didn't say it for the purpose of protecting us."

"Well, okay, I know! Keep working on the matter of winning over high-level monks, and I will refine a batch of pills for you."

Afterwards, Gu Qing also handed over some spiritual medicines that Ning Ping needed.

"This time, help me keep an eye out for a spiritual fruit called Golden Scale Fruit. If you find it, you must get it at all costs."

While speaking, he also handed over some jade slips with records of the spiritual medicines he needed.

"Golden scale fruit? Are you going to refine some new elixir?" Gu Qing's eyes suddenly lit up and he was surprised.

"Don't ask so many questions, I just need it!" Ning Ping replied unhappily.

"Okay! No problem! I'll get started when I get back."

Gu Qing was also a smart person. Since the other party specifically told him, it seemed to be another incredible elixir.

After that, after talking for a while, the few people said goodbye and left.

When leaving, Gu Xiao was also reluctant to leave Yaoyao, and only gave up when he saw that Yaoyao really had no intention of leaving with her.

Next, Ning Ping also gave some instructions and instructions to Qi Yan, Yuan Deheng, You Changsheng and others.

Then, he prepared to start a year of closed-door practice.

He would go to the holy land in a year, and before that, he had to prepare well.

He left a soul in the secret room for practice, and went into the Tianyan space.

Now it's only one year, but in the Tianyan space, it's been three years.

Ning Ping could not help but frown secretly when he sensed all the souls doing their respective duties.

The souls of several cultivation techniques were following the routine and did not need to worry too much.

The progress of comprehending Xuanyue Sword Art was indeed slow. This complete Xuanyue Sword Art required too high a formation.

If you want to make progress, I am afraid you have to see the progress of your comprehension of the immortal formation.

As for refining the magic weapon matching Xuanyue Sword Art, you can do it now.

This magic weapon can be said to be a magic weapon, or it can be said to be countless magic weapons. It is a special mother-child sword.

It is composed of a mother sword as the main body and other child swords.

The refined flying swords can be combined into one or scattered into a formation, which is also a unique feature of this magic weapon.

The minimum requirement is a combination of thirty-six flying swords, but the more the number, the greater the power of the sword formation.

As long as your soul can control it, ten thousand flying swords can be integrated into the mother sword.

At present, there is no shortage of other materials. There are many extremely precious refining materials obtained in Yuntian Mansion. There is no need to worry about this. It can fully meet the basic requirements and even has room for choice.

The only thing missing is the corpse of the monster. The higher the level, the better, and the stronger the better.

This is to increase the toughness of the magic weapon, making it more variable and spiritual, and it is also a necessary material for refining the mother sword.

But now Ning Ping is also in a dilemma. Where can I get the body of this high-level monster? I can't refine A Kui.

As he looked at A Kui with a thoughtful look, he felt that this guy seemed to have nothing to do with the sword.

This scrutinizing look made A Kui, who was staring at this side idly, feel a chill in his heart. He gathered his shoulders and turned over quickly to stop meddling.

"Monster body..." Just when Ning Ping was thinking about where to hunt one or buy it, his eyes suddenly lit up. Why did he forget that thing?

Thinking of this, with a thought, a huge black palm wrapped in layers of restrictions appeared in front of him.

As soon as it appeared, an invisible pressure emanated from the broken palm.

This was the palm of the Hun Tian Demon Ancestor that was cut off by the power of the space interface in the underground cave of Ruolin Star.

At this moment, even if it was blocked by layers of restrictions, the huge palm still had a faint demonic energy.

To refine the magic weapon, it is said that the corpse of the monster, then this palm of the Demon Ancestor who has cultivated to the level of the Demon Ancestor must be able to do it.

And in terms of strength, it is definitely not a problem.

The more Ning Ping looked at it, the more he felt that this was simply the best choice for refining magic weapons. I am afraid that there will be no better alternative in this world.

Surprised, Ning Ping started to do it as soon as he thought of it, and also carefully arranged the restrictions in the refining room.

As the restrictions wrapped around the giant palm were opened, a strong demonic energy was instantly emitted, and a strong pressure also surged towards Ning Ping.

At this moment, it was like a giant claw reaching out to him.

"Hmph... a mere dead thing, do you still want to hurt me?" Ning Ping had been hit by a living thing before, so of course he was not afraid at all.

Under the direct activation of the skills, all the pressure was resisted, and he pointed his finger at the stove.

Suddenly, the flames rose up, and a wave of heat emerged.

With a roll of Yuanli, the giant palm flew onto the stove.

Upon closer inspection, the broken palm did not have the smell of decay at all, but was very fresh, as if it had just been cut off.

But after an hour, the whole palm became hotter, but there was no change at all.

Now Ning Ping was in trouble. This was equivalent to having a treasure in vain, but it was beyond his ability to refine.

If it could not be refined, it could not be shaped, which meant that it could not be used at all.

After careful observation, Ning Ping decided to start from the inside of the palm.

As the consciousness went deeper, a crazy and chaotic will rushed to the consciousness in an instant.

"Hmph..." After experiencing the remaining will in the blood of the Thunder Emperor, these pressures were no longer a problem.

He directly resisted it, and then the law of fire in the broken palm was also activated.

In an instant, the whole palm began to vibrate violently and at a high speed, and the temperature began to continue to rise. However, it would take a while to refine it.

At this time, Ning Ping left a soul, set up the spirit gathering array, and started to busy himself with other things.

Needless to say, he has been comprehending the formation since he got the immortal formation.

Ning Ping's comprehension of the formation is also advancing by leaps and bounds.

He has his own plan for the cultivation of the Xuanyue Sword Art. It is impossible to perform it in its entirety, but after simplifying it, he can still perform it.

Now the main thing to comprehend is the two formation patterns, one for attack and one for defense. For the time being, he only needs to depict these two formation patterns.

Whether it is the comprehension of the sword formation or the next refining of the mother-child sword formation, it is of great benefit.