Today's chapter is 4,000 words, sleeping autumn knows that it has not been strong recently, sorry, cheekily ask for support!
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In the tens of thousands of years of inheritance of the True Spirit Sect, how many monks in the pill forging period have appeared in total? If each of these monks left one of the inheritances they had mastered in the Flying Cloud Cave Heaven, how many kinds of inheritances would there be hidden in the Flying Cloud Cave Heaven after tens of thousands of years of accumulation?
I'm afraid no one in the True Spirit Sect knows this number.
However, Lu Ping knew that the Feiyun Grotto-Heaven might not be the most advanced inheritance place of the True Spirit Sect, but it was the most popular inheritance place in the history of the True Spirit Sect for cultivators in the Dan Forge period.
The true high-level inheritance of the True Spirit Sect was not something that ordinary pill forging monks could easily enter at all, only this Flying Cloud Grotto-Heaven had a low threshold for entry, and the Flying Cloud Grotto-Heaven was like a True Spirit Sect, and even the historical microcosm of the entire Beihai cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, it condensed the cultivation essence of too many cultivators in different periods of the pill forging period, and it was very attractive to the monks who had just advanced to the pill forging period or even the middle stage of the pill forge.
Lu Ping had been in the Feiyun Grotto-Heaven for ten days, during these ten days, Lu Ping had found dozens of inheritances in all corners of the grotto-heaven, these inheritances were all kinds of inheritances, and they could even be said to be strange, and the locations that carried these inheritances were also varied, perhaps casually picking up a stone from the ground, there was an ingenious senior monk who wrote a passage on it.
Lu Ping was next to the ashes of a bonfire at this time, holding a few bones in his hand that were obviously leftovers and thrown aside, Lu Ping came to this valley before and originally wanted to take a break, sorting out the various inheritances observed in the grotto-heaven during this time, but he didn't expect that the divine thought was to capture a sharp sword energy, and only then did he find a piece of inheritance on these bones, which was carved with divine thoughts A set of swordsmanship inheritance, but unfortunately the cultivation of the monk who recorded this set of inheritance at that time was obviously below Lu Ping, This set of swordsmanship is also inconsistent with the swordsmanship practiced by Lu Ping, so it can only be used as a reference.
Lu Ping threw these bones aside and just got up, he noticed a trace of strangeness, a breeze seemed to carry life, rotating around Lu Ping twice, and then blew into the distance.
Lu Ping's heart moved, and he didn't care about sorting out what he had gained these days, and the light under his feet flashed, and he went away with the breeze.
Next to a cliff, Lu Ping looked at the extremely smooth cliff wall in front of him with some surprise, and there were also inheritances left by several monks on it, but after Lu Ping saw it, there was not much novelty, only the breeze that seemed to be psychic made Lu Ping quite surprised, if it weren't for Lu Ping's divine thoughts far beyond ordinary people, he would not be able to detect the abnormality of this breeze at all, but unfortunately Lu Ping chased here, but the breeze had disappeared without a trace.
Lu Ping looked at the cliff in front of him as if he was hesitating about something, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, his eyes suddenly flashed with blue light, Lu Ping's "Three Pure True Pupils" had now begun to fuse the fourth strange thing of heaven and earth: Lingqing stone milk, and his ability to see through illusions was greatly increased.
After a while, Lu Ping looked happy, and then hesitated again.
This flat cliff wall was not Lu Ping's expectation, it was indeed a forbidden magic circle used by monks to cover up the inheritance, but this prohibition was too clever, not only was it not discovered, but many later monks left their own inheritance on this cliff wall.
Of course, Lu Ping can also rub these inheritances separately, but when the monks stay, they are all carved with divine thoughts, and more or less of them retain some of the monk's understanding and artistic conception of the inheritance during his lifetime, Lu Ping can rub down the content of the inheritance, but the trace of the monk's perception contained in it is bound to disappear, Feiyun Grotto-Heaven, as the inheritance place of the True Spirit Sect, the most taboo thing is to destroy other people's inheritances.
Lu Ping hesitated for a while, and finally decided to take the risk, Lu Ping could feel from that breeze that the things behind this prohibition would definitely be of great use to him.
Just in case, Lu Ping still carved several inheritances on the cliff wall with a few stones and put them aside.
Lu Ping stood in front of the cliff wall, his hands suddenly quickly pinched the magic formula, Lu Ping had studied the mysterious purple jade slip obtained from Feiling Island on weekdays, but he had also mastered a lot of prohibition techniques, not to mention that as a place of inheritance, although the forbidden magic circle on the cliff wall was mysterious, it was not difficult to understand, Lu Ping tried to be as careful as possible to open a hole on the magic circle, but it still affected a inheritance on the cliff wall.
Looking at the erased inheritance, Lu Ping breathed a little helplessly, and then got into it through a hole that suddenly appeared on the cliff wall.
This is actually the place where a senior monk sits!
Lu Ping looked at the corpse of a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground in the cliff cave, after an unknown number of years of erosion, the corpse had already decayed, leaving only a skeleton, next to the skeleton, a small banner was windless and automatic, vivid, it was the source of the strange breeze just now.
Lu Ping's mind carefully passed through the cliff cave, but found nothing else except this small banner, and he couldn't help but shake his head regretfully, and then focused all his attention on this small banner.
Lu Ping's expression changed, and finally he probed his divine thoughts towards Xiaoban, and at the same time, a light blue halo suddenly overflowed from Lu Ping's body, converging into a trickle, forming a circle around Xiaobata, like a preying spirit snake waiting for an opportunity.
Lu Ping's divine thoughts made a loud noise, Lu Ping's whole person couldn't help but stand in the cliff cave and swayed, and then in Lu Ping's heart core space, the three strange dragons that had been condensed into the golden elixir with the true essence were groaning in unison, constantly swimming on the surface of the golden pill, and the impact of the divine thought in the small banner was immediately resolved by Lu Ping.
Lu Ping breathed a long sigh of relief with lingering fears, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, silently calming down the turmoil of his divine thoughts, and at the same time sorting out a piece of inheritance transmitted from the small banner during the impact of his divine thoughts just now.
Even if the Dharma Phase Ancestor can survive with the Dharma Phase when his body is destroyed, and the Dharma Phase Deprivation is different from the Golden Pill Deprivation, after the Golden Pill is taken away, the person who is deprived will lose most of their self and true essence mana, but the Dharma Phase Deprivation does not have this concern, but it is just a hindrance to future cultivation.
Lu Ping didn't expect that the senior monk in front of him was actually a late-stage cultivator of pill forging before his death, and like Lu Ping, he was far superior to the same level of monks in the cultivation of divine thoughts.
Before this monk sat down, he stripped all his divine thoughts from the golden pill, and then sealed them in this small banner, I don't know how many years have passed, the divine thoughts sealed in the small banner have long been extinguished, leaving only a psychic thought to rely on the small banner, wandering in the Feiyun Grotto-Heaven from time to time, but it is difficult to attract the monk's attention.
Lu Ping didn't know why this senior monk chose to sit in the Feiyun Grotto-Heaven, how he could enter it, and why he left his inheritance in such a strange way, but this time Lu Ping still got the legacy of this senior, a complete set of divine thought cultivation and use methods, enough for Lu Ping's divine thought cultivation to go further, and there were many more wonderful application methods.
Lu Ping saluted the corpse, and once again used his divine thoughts and "Three Pure True Pupils" to probe the entire cave house, and after finding that there was indeed nothing missing, he wrapped Xiaoba in aqua blue primeval essence, exited the cliff cave, and then restored the prohibition on the cliff wall.
Suppressing the excitement of getting this kind of superior divine thought cultivation technique, Lu Ping pinched his fingers, and suddenly his face suddenly looked strange, and seven or eight days had passed, but he didn't expect that it seemed to be a momentary thought shock, which actually made Lu Ping spend so much time in the cliff cave unknowingly.
On this day, Lu Ping walked to a valley again and suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water coming from the valley.
In the past month, Lu Ping has gained a lot, not only observing a variety of spells, and even the inheritance of small magical powers, his horizons have been extremely broadened, that is, there are many strange things in the cultivation world, and the dangerous land Jedi has also learned a lot in various inheritances, and there are also some travel experiences in Middle-earth, which makes Lu Ping like a treasure, and then there are records and descriptions about some natural materials and earth treasures, which also opened Lu Ping's eyes.
A bend of stream flowed from the mountains, because of the exercises Lu Ping practiced, he had an extremely friendly and comfortable feeling about water.
However, just as Lu Ping walked to the edge of the stream to wash his face, something strange happened, Lu Ping's hands reached into the water, without bringing a drop of flowing water, but he really felt the coolness and comfort of the water.
Lu Ping showed a strange expression, and stretched out his hands into the creek again, at the same time, his eyes flashed, and his thoughts also probed towards the stream, and after a while, Lu Ping put his hands away in surprise, there was still not a drop of water droplets in his hands.
This stream actually contained an inheritance, or a monk refined his own set of small magical powers into the stream, which made this bay of stream so strange.
It's actually a set of water-attribute escape magical powers, which is just right for me!
Lu Ping rubbed his chin, his face full of joy, although Lu Ping had gained a lot during this time, but except for the set of divine thought cultivation inheritance obtained in the cliff cave, there were very few other things that could be used directly, and Lu Ping happened to lack the magic weapon of escape now.
Escape, in the final analysis, is just for rushing and escaping, and one thing they have in common is that they must be fast! In addition, there is another way to escape when escaping, that is, "hiding", so that the opponent can naturally escape without being discovered.
Lu Ping stretched out his hands, and the aqua blue light appeared again, enveloping the entire creek in it, Lu Ping's water control technique was activated, but he could not draw a trace of flowing water from the creek,
At this time, Lu Ping closed his eyes, his thoughts penetrated into the stream with the true essence, I don't know how long it took, the blue sky over the creek suddenly disappeared, Lu Ping slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of joy flashed by.
Lu Ping looked at the stream in front of him, his body was shocked, and suddenly eighteen identical Lu Ping appeared in a row, flying towards the surroundings, disappearing in an instant, after a while, the stream that had not been able to be controlled by Lu Ping suddenly rolled up a stream of flowing water from it, and after a while, a human figure was formed, who is not Lu Ping?
Lu Ping's divine thoughts probed towards the eighteen figures who had escaped before, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: I didn't expect that this small magical power of the escape technique was similar to the secret technique of concealing the heavens and crossing the sea, and it actually directly raised the power of the technique of concealing the heavens and crossing the sea to the level of the small supernatural power level spell, but now he had another hole card in his hand.
Lu Ping held a handful of clear water and washed his face fiercely, but an idea suddenly appeared in his heart: Why don't he hide a set of inheritance in this stream, and he can hide it deeper with his own means, and then see which lucky junior can get his own legacy.
It was not that Lu Ping deliberately set the threshold for inheritance very high, but that the inheritance that Lu Ping was going to leave behind must have a certain level of understanding of water before it was possible to comprehend the mystery of the inheritance he left behind, otherwise Lu Ping would have engraved the inheritance in the most obvious and conspicuous place that everyone could see, and it would be in vain for later monks to comprehend it.
The cultivation world is cautious about inheritance, and would rather strive for excellence and interrupt the inheritance for decades or hundreds of years, rather than indiscriminately filling the numbers.
As soon as this thought flashed in Lu Ping's heart, the entire stream began to turmoil, and streams of water flowed under Lu Ping's imperial envoy, forming psychic water swords in the sky above the stream, until all one thousand two hundred and ninety-six water swords were formed, and then the tiny water swords instantly formed a huge water sword, almost consuming one-third of the water in the entire stream.
Lu Ping's divine thoughts instantly wrapped this huge water sword, in which he depicted the cultivation method of the "True Essence One Qi Sword Technique" and his own cultivation experience, thinking about it, Lu Ping finally used his divine thoughts to hide a passage: "The True Essence One Qi Sword Technique is suspected to be the basic sword technique of the Goi Demon Tribe inheriting the swordsmanship 'Tianmen Sword Formation' of the Koi Demon Tribe in the Yulan River in Middle-earth.
Lu Ping, who had enjoyed the feeling of a senior master, nodded in satisfaction, and then the entire water sword suddenly disintegrated, turning into a stream of water and reconverging into the stream, in Lu Ping's divine thoughts, the entire stream already contained a trace of sharp energy, but these sharp qi were hidden quite deeply, it was extremely difficult for ordinary monks to discover, only monks who practiced the pure water attribute method and had a deep understanding of it could discover the existence of the "True Essence One Qi Sword" after the small magical power of the escape technique contained in the stream.
After lingering in the inheritance land for another month, the nameplate Lu Ping wore suddenly became silver, and Lu Ping instantly covered his figure by the silver light, and then disappeared.