Lu Ping slowly regained his skills and exhaled a mouthful of light red air, this was the poison of the Blood Purification Pill, throwing aside the discarded spirit stone in his hand, feeling the power of the bloodline that was about to break through to the late stage of the seventh layer, Lu Ping was slightly excited.
In the competition with Li Cheng yesterday, Lu Ping saw a flaw in Li Cheng in the twenty-second move, counterattacked in one fell swoop, took the initiative, and attacked eight moves in a row.
Li Cheng, who had just been full of momentum, was defeated in an instant, not only the disciples who applauded Li Cheng at the beginning were stunned, but also the top disciples and Liu Xianchang's deputies were also greatly surprised. Several disciples with the same cultivation as Lu Ping were even more vigilant when they looked at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping couldn't help but smile a little bitterly, it seemed to be too much of a limelight now.
Originally, according to the past, Lu Ping just made Li Cheng suffer a little and saw blood, which was not a big deal, but Lu Ping saw something on Liu Xianchang's face that Li Cheng didn't see as early as when Li Cheng challenged him, so he didn't do anything ruthless.
Sure enough, Liu Xianchang saw that both sides were not damaged, and the cutting-edge power in the competition would not be damaged, and looking at Lu Ping's eyes suddenly became very kind. According to the previous practice, after Liu Xianchang guided the morning exercise, Lu Ping was left alone for guidance.
At this moment, even the eldest disciple and the second disciple showed envious expressions. Guide alone, open a small stove! That is, when several senior brothers broke through the eighth layer of cultivation, they got a chance, and when the senior brother and the second senior brother broke through the ninth layer, Liu Xianchang was overjoyed and guided them alone again, and the rest were only the fourth senior sister because of the family's close relationship with Liu Xianchang, so like the two seniors, they got two opportunities to give individual guidance.
Lu calmed down and quietly meditated on what Liu Xianchang explained to him.
The purpose of cultivation, in the eyes of the vast majority of monks, is naturally to extend life, and even to reach the ethereal state of immortality. However, having a long lifespan does not mean that the monk can live peacefully until the end of his life, and to protect the monk from accidents on the road to immortality, various spells came into being.
After a long period of practice and development by monks, these techniques to protect immortality are divided into four realms: law, technique, momentum, and will.
Beginners learn various spells according to the requirements of the professor, draw a tiger according to the cat, know what is happening but do not know why, which is called the "Dharma" realm.
After that, practice makes perfect, erase the mold, and the axe and chisel will gradually disappear, and the opening and closing of the moves will suit your body, which is called the "technique" realm. Liu Xianchang's cultivation during the hemolysis period has only reached the "technique" realm now.
When it comes to the third level, the monk seeks the principle of using spells, and the spells are combined with the exercises they have practiced, and they are mutually exclusive. When the monks reach this level, their words follow the law, as if they are the trend of the times, but they cannot compete with it, so it is called the "power" realm.
As for the highest "intentional" realm, even Liu Xianchang only heard of his name and didn't know how to explain it.
Liu Xianchang not only informed Lu Ping of the four realms of spells, but also patiently explained to Lu Ping his cultivation experience of reaching the "technique" realm, and then answered some cultivation problems for Lu Ping, and then gave up.
An hour later, Lu Ping returned to his room amidst everyone's envious eyes, and it was the same for the next two days.
The days of concentrating on cultivation always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, the advanced assessment of the third-level disciples would start the next day, and the year-end competition of the second-level disciples would begin three days later.
Lu Ping sold out the talismans carved this month in the other courtyard market as usual, picked up the bag containing the spirit stone, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The assessment is just to check the cultivation, three days is enough, but the competition is different, and this time it is also the five-year promotion competition, not only the disciples are full of energy, but they also want to be the first; It was all the professors and immortal elders who participated in it openly and secretly for their own benefit. What's more, it is rumored that the True Spirit Sect will increase the rewards for the winners in this competition.
It is precisely because of these reasons that Lu Ping's talisman business has become more prosperous, and Lu Ping will naturally not suffer losses, and immediately raised the price of the talisman, but it is still in short supply.
Looking at the dozen or so spirit stones in his hand that were more than usual, Lu Ping's heart became active again, after deducting cultivation and other uses, the remaining spirit stones could be used to buy another magic weapon!
Another reason for this idea is that Lu Ping's cultivation has reached the late seventh level, which is also due to the additional guidance of Liu Xianchang, and of course, it is also related to Lu Ping's extravagant cultivation for more than three months.
Lu Ping was fully prepared for the next month of cultivation in Fangshi as usual, and specially bought five revival pills to restore spiritual power and five recovery pills to heal injuries.
Lu Ping was about to walk towards Duobao Pavilion when he suddenly heard a discussion in front of him, and walked a few steps quickly, and saw more than a dozen people gathered together, talking a lot.
Curious, Lu Ping stepped forward and saw that a third-level female disciple from another courtyard was selling a magic weapon.
This magic weapon is a bronze mirror, and the edge of the bronze mirror is engraved with a mark of the True Spirit Sect, which is obviously produced by the True Spirit Sect, and this often means that the quality of this magic weapon is not too bad even if it is not top-notch.
Lu Ping stepped forward and asked: "This senior sister, how many spirit stones can this magic weapon be sold?"
When the female disciple heard this, she glanced at Lu Ping and found that Lu Ping was wearing a mask in the market, but she couldn't see her true face, so she couldn't help but curl her lips, as if she didn't agree with Lu Ping's caution, and said: "Fifty-five spirit stones!"
Most of the magic weapons used for defense are more expensive, but Lu Ping still feels that the price should be lowered, after all, this is not a set low-level magic weapon.
"It's too expensive, the magic weapon is just a sect standard, it's not very good, and I'm afraid this magic weapon has been used by the senior sister for too long, right? Forty spirit stones, how about it?"
The female monk glared at Lu Ping and said, "Forty spirit stones, this girl might as well sell them directly to Duobao Pavilion. Fifty spirit stones, it's more refreshing, if you don't use it urgently, how can it be sold so cheaply, this is what I saved for a year of sect contributions!"
Lu Ping smiled "hehe" and said, "Then add five more spirit stones, forty-five spirit stones, how about it?"
The female disciple hesitated for a moment and said, "Forty-eight yuan, it can't be less, otherwise I will wait for someone else."
Lu Ping turned his head and saw several people in the distance rushing here, thinking that he had heard that a senior sister was selling magic weapons in the market, and rushed over, among which were many second-level disciples, Lu Ping also saw that the sixth disciple of the Seventh Fang Team was also among them, so he said: "Deal!"
The female monk took Lu Ping's spirit stone and said fiercely: "If it weren't for a middle-grade magic weapon that my senior sister values, I was afraid that people would buy it, and I was in a hurry to use the spirit stone, it wouldn't be cheap for you!" After saying that, he used his body technique without looking back and ran towards the Lingbao Pavilion in the center of the square.
Lu Ping put away the magic weapon, looked back at the few people who came behind him, hurriedly separated the crowd, and left Fangshi without looking back.