The second chapter is here, and the third chapter will be coded on Monday today, it may be updated very late, and the children's boots with the habit of going to bed early will be visible tomorrow!
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Lu Ping, under the siege of several people, walked so easily to a place only two steps away from Beihai Palace, which was obviously a big surprise to the alchemy masters in Beihai Palace.
Just when Lu Ping was about to start and then walk, a cloud of colorful mist gathered towards Lu Ping, Lu Ping's heart moved, a layer of golden protective air floated up, and the colorful mist was like moths throwing fire when it came into contact with Lu Ping's Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang, and then the mist stripped of the toxin floated in the air and disappeared.
"Hey, this kid really has the means to restrain the poisonous mist, and it's so fast? My colorful cold light barrier is also quite powerful, ordinary pill forging period monks are tricky to encounter, but he is so easy to break it!"
Colorful cold light barrier?
Lu Ping shook his head disdainfully, this kind of thing can only be used as fertilizer for the Ten Thousand Poison Fall Yuan Sha!
At this moment, another orange flame flew in, and Lu Ping heard the Heavenly Furnace Ancestor in the palace say angrily: "Wei Xuren, two heaven and earth spiritual fires, do you still have the slightest bit of alchemy master's skin?"
The hall was unexpectedly quiet, leaving only a few flames rising at the door, changing various shapes, but Lu Ping could still sense that when the orange flames flew in, the power of the few flames that had blocked him before immediately dropped a lot, and the offensive also slowed down.
Lu Ping smiled slightly, it seemed that this Grandmaster Wei Xuren really didn't have the slightest grandmaster demeanor, but this orange flame was actually a meteor flying fire of the highest grade of the earth, and it was quite difficult to resist.
At this moment, there was a somewhat awkward laugh in the main hall, and said: "This little friend of your faction is not bad, it must be extremely powerful to be able to achieve this at such a young age.
Heavenly Furnace Ancestor sneered and said, "I am really ashamed to be with you!"
To be honest, these current methods are really not enough for Lu Ping, as long as Lu Ping sacrifices the golden scale sword to kill, even if he loses to these pill masters and rushes into the Beihai Palace, it is no longer a problem, but if this Beihai Palace wants to enter, it must use the methods of the pill master, and Lu Ping's water attribute cultivation techniques, the imperial envoys have innate deficiencies, and they cannot exert the full power of the spiritual fire at all, and they can only rely on their strong primeval essence and powerful divine consciousness that far surpasses ordinary people to entangle with these people.
Fortunately, although there are many people blocking this threshold, except for Wei Xuren, no one is willing to make a grudge against Lu Ping, and with the power of the True Spirit Sect, everyone will not go all out, but they don't want Lu Ping, a junior, to enter the Beihai Palace so easily.
Which one of these Beihai Palaces hasn't been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years to have today's strength and status, Lu Ping is only a little guy who has been practicing for decades to be able to be on an equal footing with them, wouldn't it seem that everyone's age has lived to the dog, why?
Therefore, when Wei Xuren ignored the rules and the two spiritual fires of the imperial envoy made up their minds to keep Lu Ping out of the Beihai Palace, the other monks who made the move, although they were aware that this was too difficult for the strong, they only showed a little mercy to their hands, but they did not stop.
"Okay, okay!"
The Heavenly Furnace Ancestor in the Beihai Palace laughed angrily, looking at the few monks in the palace who were trying hard to stop Lu Ping, and said, "I have seen today's matter in my eyes, and I don't think there will be so many people at the next gathering!"
Everyone felt the anger in the heart of this one of the most famous alchemy masters in Beihai, today was really a big game, no one expected that there would be so many people shooting together, and the stunned young man outside the door was a horizontal species, everyone stopped each other, don't say a few steps back, at least stand in place for a moment, everyone's purpose of shooting has been achieved, they will stop, but this kid is good, he took five steps in a row, and his figure did not stop, all the way towards the Beihai Palace. Those methods that stopped him were easily resolved by him as nothing at all, where did the face of those alchemy masters who stopped him put away?
Seeing that this meteor flying fire was really like a meteor, it crossed a long flame tail in mid-air, flew out of the Beihai Palace, and smashed towards Lu Ping, a purple flame immediately rose on Lu Ping's body.
"Purple Qi comes from the east, the True Spirit Sect seems to have spent money, the middle-grade spiritual fire of the earth level, but unfortunately there is a bit of a gap with the meteor flying fire, the heritage of this Xuanling Sect is really profound, after all, the first major faction in the North Sea for thousands of years is not in vain."
"Nonsense, the True Spirit Sect is an alchemy master, the one who made the move is the grandmaster, if a grandmaster doesn't even have a high-grade spiritual fire on the ground level, how can he use it to refine the Dharma phase elixir?"
The purple qi from the east still fell into a disadvantage after all, and Lu Ping seemed to see the smug face of Wei Xuren, a Xuanling Sect he had never met in the Beihai Palace, through this orange-yellow flame.
Lu Ping's resentment rose in his heart, your grandfather Lu has to go in today!
As soon as Lu Ping raised his hand, ten shiny high-grade spirit stones rushed into the fire mass of the purple qi Donglai flame, and burst out almost at the same time, and a strong spiritual energy had not yet evaporated, and it was absorbed clean by the purple qi Donglai flame.
The fireworks from the east that were replenished rose sharply, changing the previous decline, and actually blocked the meteor flying fire, Lu Ping stepped forward with his left foot and took another step!
In the Beihai Palace, for some reason, after releasing a cruel word, there was actually no more expression, but closed his eyes there as if he was in meditation, his calm and calm face did not leak a trace of emotion, but he looked at several monks who had made a move and couldn't make up his mind.
It's just that now they are also difficult to ride a tiger, and now the True Spirit Sect may not buy them, and they will offend the Xuanling Sect, and they can't hang on their face, if they don't stop, then wait for the revenge of the Heavenly Furnace Ancestor at the next gathering, these alchemy masters can come here, which one is not involved in a lot of interests behind them, once they can't step into the Beihai Palace, the loss is not just the individual.
Thinking of this, several of the masters who made the move were all frustrated, some of them were from the Beihai Sect, and the other few masters who were from scattered cultivation, or the forces behind them were already bitter, the power of the True Spirit Sect in Beihai over the years was not clear, except for the eight Dharma Phase Ancestors who were talked about, who were able to continuously counterattack under the onslaught of the Beihai Demon Clan, Beihai only had one True Spirit Sect, in comparison, the Xuanling Sect, which had always been known as the first in Beihai, had very few bright spots, giving people a feeling of twilight and twilight.
Wei Xuren saw that Lu Ping actually blocked his two attacks, if you count the previous divine thought attacks, it was already three times, according to the practice of the Beihai Palace Pill Master only making one move, Wei Xuren not only bullied the young this time, but also lost his skin, but at this time Wei Xuren also had no way out, if he still let that kid in like this, then Wei Xuren would not lose his skin, but peeled his skin!
Wei Xuren's eyes flashed with a stern expression, he Wei Xuren has been accompanied by the ridicule of the Beihai monks for more than a hundred years since the moment he became an advanced alchemy master, Mei Xuanqin, who was later than himself in cultivating the Tao by the True Spirit Sect, was blocked three times in a row in the Beihai Palace, and each time he was defeated in despair, Wei Xuren had already become the laughingstock of the Beihai Pill Masters, this big deal was to be ridiculed again, even if he was pointed out by thousands of people, he couldn't let this kid in today, Wei Xuren had a premonition, This is a wizard whose achievements are not below Mei Xuanqin in the future, if Wei Xuren misses the opportunity today, I am afraid that it will be difficult to suppress him in the future.
Wei Xuren suddenly sat up straight, Heavenly Furnace Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Wei Xuren intently, obviously Heavenly Furnace Ancestor was not the real Gu Jing Wubo just now, but always paid attention to Wei Xuren's condition.
Another alchemy master of the Xuanling Sect, the Dharma Phase Period Monk Daoli Ancestor was shocked, and his cross-legged body couldn't help but sit up straight, and said, "Brother Tianlu, what are you going to do?"
Before the Daoli Ancestor finished speaking, he saw that Wei Xuren suddenly had a small cattail fan in his hand, which rotated and became a foot in size, and the fan surface was aspirated, obviously a psychic magic weapon.
Wei Xuren's face was fierce, and he slammed towards the entrance of the Beihai Palace.
The angry voice of the Heavenly Furnace Ancestor came: "Xun Fan!"
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise in the Beihai Palace, and the entire Beihai Palace shook, and the voice of the Daoli Ancestor came from inside, saying: "What are you going to do in the Heavenly Furnace, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"
Lu Ping saw that there was only one last step left from the gate of Beihai Palace, and suddenly noticed a strange wind blowing, as if it was about to blow into Lu Ping's bones, and then he saw the meteor flying fire soaring, not only suppressing the purple qi from the east again, but also the several fighting flames next to it retreated like defeated roosters at this moment.
Lu Ping's eyes were full of orange fire, as if he would never give up until he burned Lu Ping to ashes.
At the critical moment, Lu Ping stretched out his finger and drew faster and faster in front of him, and the purple qi in front of him also turned into a rotating fire cone with the stroke of Lu Ping's fingers, crashing towards the meteor flying fire.
Lu Ping had already had a means, a dark blue water flow suddenly swirled around Lu Ping's body, Lu Ping's primeval essence was stirring all over his body, and the blue primeval essence was injected into the blue water flow, and the whole water flow looked like it had an extra layer of bright color.
Facing the surging meteor flying fire, Lu Ping took another step forward, and the threshold of Beihai Palace was finally stepped on by Lu Ping, and the surrounding blocking attacks suddenly stopped.
The meteor flying fire turned into a ball of fire and flew back to Wei Xuren's hands, Lu Ping stood intact at the door of the Beihai Palace, a blue stream of water surrounded up and down, protecting Lu Ping in it, the scene in the palace was clear at a glance, more than twenty monks sat cross-legged with various parts of the palace, looking Lu Ping up and down with complex eyes mixed with various emotions.
Lu Ping sneered, raised his foot and was about to walk into the palace.
"Slow, you are not qualified to enter the Beihai Palace!"
"Wei Xuren, my Heavenly Furnace will kill you today!"
As soon as a loud shout came, it was interrupted by the roar of the Heavenly Furnace Ancestor that followed!