In the Li family manor, Li Maolin stood behind his father.
"Do you know who lives in that cave house?"
"Father, according to the third child, that is the cave of the Dan Master Lu Jiu, but the spiritual power has been gathered for more than half an hour, other than that, there is nothing unusual, it should not be to break through the pill forging period."
The old man was expressionless, just looking at the direction of Lu Ping's cave house, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, the old man suddenly said: "Open a hole in the direction of the Protectorate Formation in the direction of the cave to let the spiritual veins in the mansion pass through."
Li Maolin's face was quite surprised when he heard this, and he hesitated a little: "Why should my father do this, he is just a loose cultivation pill master, once the spiritual vein qi in the mansion is leaked, I am afraid that there will be no month's savings that will not be able to restore its original state, which will hinder the other monks in the family, and Ting'er and Zhu'er have just broken through, which is a critical moment when a lot of spiritual power is needed to consolidate their cultivation......"
The old man waved his hand and said, "A month won't hinder anything, just do it!"
Seeing that his father had made up his mind, Li Maolin retired to preside over the opening of the Protectorate Formation.
At this time, Lu Ping had already continuously pinched and burst seven hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and the huge spiritual power exploded and dispersed, some of which were directly absorbed and refined by Lu Ping, converted into mana, and most of them were absorbed by Lu Ping's imperial envoy Yuan Chen Zhu to help him refine his natal magic weapon.
At this time, the Yuan Chen Bead was like twelve bottomless abysses, not only devouring the exploding spiritual power of the spirit stone, but also continuously attracting the spiritual power around it.
Lu Ping gritted his teeth and took out two milky white spirit stones from the storage ring, which was a phenomenon that only occurred when spiritual power accumulated to an extremely high concentration, and they were two of the four high-grade spirit stones that Lu Ping had obtained from the trade fair before.
Lu Ping didn't care about the blood dripping in his heart, and after scattering a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, although the richness of the spiritual energy was not below a high-grade spirit stone, it was far inferior to the purity of the spiritual power it contained.
The two high-grade spirit stones were pinched and exploded by Lu Ping, and the huge spiritual power required to refine the natal magic weapon was temporarily relieved.
Lu Ping, who got a chance to breathe, hurriedly stuffed a three-transformation elixir into his mouth, which was a half-step forging elixir refined by Lu Ping using the thousand-year-old spiritual grass he obtained at the trade fair to restore spiritual power.
In order to get the pill formula for this elixir, Lu Ping paid the price of two hemolytic pills at the trade fair.
The number of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs used in this elixir was only six, and the difficulty of refining was not much different from that of Zhuyan Pill, with Lu Ping's current alchemy skills, a furnace of three transformation spirit pills easily reached a six-layer pill rate, Lu Ping's refining of this elixir was originally used to save lives at critical moments, but now he doesn't care about that much.
The three-transformation spirit pill melted in the mouth, transforming into a thick and pure mana in the abdomen, which was quickly refined into his own mana by Lu Ping.
This is also the special technique of Lu Ping's cultivation, he can use this kind of elixir without any scruples, if he is replaced by other monks, at least he must make his cultivation reach the peak of hemolysis, so that it is possible to control this majestic spiritual power.
Seeing that the spiritual power in the cave was about to run out again, Lu Ping was considering whether to temporarily interrupt the refining of the Yuanchen bead and wait for him to continue refining after he had been warmed up for a period of time, but in this way, Lu Ping's natal magic weapon would inevitably have some flaws in the operation, making the natal magic weapon that was already difficult to control even more difficult to control, and Lu Ping would have to spend a longer time to warm up in order to eliminate these adverse effects.
At this moment, the Li Family Manor's Protectorate Formation suddenly operated, opening an invisible opening in the direction of the cave house, and a spiritual power that was far stronger than the outside world surged out.
At this moment, the monks in the cave house found that the spiritual power around them suddenly became several times richer, and after a burst of noise, the cultivators naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, no matter why the Li family was like this, they all began to practice in seclusion.
Although this thick and turbulent mana was intercepted by everyone's cultivation, most of it was still absorbed by the previous cave house that had been gathering spiritual power.
After everyone discovered this phenomenon when they were cultivating, they all scolded Lu Ping for being perverted, obviously he had not yet achieved the pill forging period, but he made a movement that was no less than that of the monks in the pill forging period, and the clever monks secretly guessed that it seemed that the purpose of the Li family to open the Protectorate Formation to release the power of the spiritual veins may be related to this mysterious pill master.
This was undoubtedly a relief for Lu Ping, and he didn't care about considering the intention of the Li family's move, so he hurriedly used the temporary sufficiency of mana brought by the three transformation spirit pills to continue to make the imperial envoy Yuanchen Bead absorb spiritual power and speed up the speed of refinement.
Another hour passed, and the gathering of spiritual power that swept through the entire Sanjia City slowly stopped, and the thousands of monks in Sanjia City finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Li family's Protectorate Formation closed again amidst the roar, and the spiritual power that spewed out stopped.
The monks in the cave community rented out by the Li family inn, in this more than an hour, the effect of cultivation almost caught up with the results of several days of cultivation on weekdays, and at the same time, it also maintained the intensity of spiritual power in this area for a long time, making the Li family's cave house favored by the monks of the three cities for a long time, which made the shopkeeper Li Da, who ran the Li family inn, make a lot of spirit stones.
At this time, Lu Ping was sitting cross-legged in the cave to restore the large amount of mana consumed during this time, and at the same time, his consciousness penetrated into the core space, and on the periphery of the eight blood-dissolving beads condensed by Lu Ping, the twelve radiant Yuan Chen beads were like loyal guards, guarding the eight blood-dissolving beads in the center.
The Yuan Chen bead slowly rotated around the hemolytic bead, as if it had life, constantly swallowing and exhaling pure spiritual power, which was in line with Lu Ping's own mana, and at the same time fed back the refined spiritual power into the hemolytic bead.
At this point, Lu Ping finally achieved his own natal magic weapon, and the Yuanchen Formation composed of twelve Yuanchen beads was considered a complete merit.
However, just when Lu Ping was about to recover from the meditation, he found that after the Yuan Chen Bead had been completely refining, he had been feeding back the spiritual energy he had absorbed before, Lu Pingyuan thought that this could only be done in a moment, but these feedback spiritual energies were too pure, and even began to be endless, Lu Ping simply continued his retreat time.
In order to achieve the natal magic weapon, the twelve primordial beads absorbed a total of seven hundred middle-grade spirit stones and two high-grade spirit stones during the process of absorbing spiritual power at the last moment, intercepting a part of the spiritual power gathered by the two pill forging real people when their cultivation breakthroughs, plus Lu Ping's own deep mana and the medicinal power of a three-transformation spirit pill, and at the last moment, they received full support from the Li family to let go of the shackles of the spiritual vein.
After these processes, one can imagine what huge spiritual power is contained in the twelve primordial beads!
After these huge spiritual powers were gradually refined by Lu Ping's mana in the magic weapon, they began to feed back Lu Ping himself slowly and continuously.
This was originally a normal phenomenon after achieving the natal magic weapon, but the natal magic weapon achieved by Lu Ping was too special, and the difficulty of refining at the last moment also made this feeding process prolonged several times the time.
Lu Ping Fuzhi began to retreat in his soul, and while continuing to warm up the magic weapon, he continued to practice, so that another three months passed, and Yuan Chen Zhu's spiritual power feedback finally ended, but Lu Ping still did not wake up from the retreat, because at this time his cultivation had jumped to the peak of the eighth layer of hemolysis, and the ninth layer of hemolysis was all within reach!
Another three months passed, and Lu Ping's foundation bloodline finally began to sharpen its knife against the only remaining wind-attribute Peng bloodline in his body.
At this moment, Lu Ping's bloodline seemed to be attacked by the tide, and the strong turmoil made Lu Ping feel as if he was experiencing a pain as if his body was being torn apart.
Lu Ping knew that this was the last obstacle for him to reach the peak of hemolysis, and it is said that when the Seventh Patriarch opened the sky, the one with the highest supernatural power was the Peng Ancestor, so among all things in the world, except for the monks whose foundation bloodline was the Peng bloodline, the last bloodline that the rest of the monks fused in the hemolysis period was the Peng bloodline, which was also the most difficult bloodline to fuse.
Lu Ping's divine consciousness was fused into the foundation bloodline, he seemed to feel a kind of anger, an offended anger, as if in front of Lu Ping's foundation bloodline, the other bloodlines could only kill him, waiting for the fate of being devoured.
It is a feeling of being above you, a feeling of nobility and unoffensive talent.
Lu Ping ran the "Beihai Listening to the Waves", and the foundation bloodline finally re-examined his opponent, and then he bared his teeth and claws and bit towards the Peng bloodline again.
This time there was no suspense, the foundation bloodline finally eliminated its last inner opponent, all the spiritual power in the Peng bloodline was swallowed up by the foundation bloodline and claimed it as its own, and the ninth hemolytic bead in the core space gradually condensed and grew, growing until it grew to about one-third the size of the original eight hemolytic beads, and then stopped.
Lu Ping opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blue blood, still a waste bloodline that had lost all its spiritual uselessness, Lu Ping's foundational bloodline was still as domineering as ever.
Just after the ninth hemolytic bead, the twelve primordial beads suddenly shook, and the speed of rotating around the hemolytic beads suddenly became a little faster, slowly forming a faint vortex of spiritual energy in the core space, attracting the spiritual power around Lu Ping to gather in the body at all times, and then being refined by the bloodline, and then absorbed into the core space, strengthening the ninth hemolytic bead.
This is another benefit of the natal magic weapon: for the monk himself, the natal magic weapon has an instinctive spirit-gathering effect, which helps the monk cultivate while ultimately nourishing himself.
At this moment, it seemed to have all the spiritual data of the other six bloodlines and the fused two dragon bloodlines as its own, and then it came to life in Lu Ping's blood, producing an indescribable change, like a vast long river, turning waves into horns, using the waves as a long chant, moving forward towards a certain final hurdle.
Blood-dissolving ninth layer, at this moment, the distance of the pill forging period is finally no longer far away!
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