After He Lixin and the others left, the soil layer where everyone in the Shisha Pavilion was standing suddenly surged upwards, and Lu Ping came out of the ground riding a fat mouse with a disheveled face.
Lu Ping used a "Dust Sweeping Technique" to clean up the dust all over his body, patted Dabao who had exhausted his mana and was motionless with his legs upturned, and said, "Dabao, this earth escape technique is your advanced hemolysis period. Innate spells? Not bad, but this time you have done a great job, and I will give you a batch of pills as a reward when you go back."
Now Dabao can't even use the spell to shrink his body. If Lu Ping hadn't used his own magic power to help it use the earth escape technique just now, Dabao couldn't bring Lu Ping into the soil at all.
Lu Ping tossed Dabao a elixir for recovering spiritual power, casually put it in the spirit beast bag for cultivation, turned around and chose a direction, came to an inconspicuous hill dozens of miles away, and used Qinghan Jian opened up a secret room in the belly of the mountain. After protecting it, he released Lu Dagui to guard him, and he couldn't wait to start healing.
This experience was really a blow to Lu Ping. Since Lu Ping entered the middle stage of hemolysis, he has almost never lost in several fights with monks in the late stage of hemolysis. Even if he loses, he can retreat calmly.
Although Lu Ping knew that the late hemolytic monks who were defeated by him were not considered good players among the monks of the same level, such as Liu Ziyuan, who was like the "Eighteen Generals of the North Sea", Lu Ping thought that he was not an opponent at all, but Lu Ping, who was used to winning, still Slowly, the superior mentality of winning against the monks in the late stage of hemolysis was subtly transformed into a winning mentality.
Therefore, Lu Ping never thought that he would be defeated by a monk in the late stage of hemolysis with one move!
Until Mr. Jinyi's sword, which resembled a sea of swords and a rain of swords, finally completely shattered Lu Ping's arrogance that nourished the mentality of winning. No matter in terms of cultivation or swordsmanship, Lu Ping was not at the same level as Mr. Jinyi.
Lu Ping finally realized that he was still too far behind. Before, Lu Ping only understood this truth, but he couldn't understand the root cause of this truth. Now Lu Ping understands.
Lu Ping's luck was good, Mr. Jinyi only used one sword, Lu Ping had a strong foundation, and Lu Ping tried his best to weaken the power of Jianhai again and again. In the end, although he was seriously injured and vomited blood, his foundation was not injured. Nourished by spiritual energy, taking the best Yangyuan Pill and Fuling Pill, Lu Ping fully recovered after only five days.
In the past few days, as soon as Lu Ping calmed down, his mind was full of Young Master Jin Yi's casual sword like an antelope hanging horns. That sword was like a thunderbolt, showing Lu Ping a state that he was about to reach, but he didn't know where to start.
Lu Ping felt that he only had one foot left to step into the "artistic" realm, but this layer of window paper could not be pierced no matter what.
Lu Ping knew he was missing an opportunity!
For several days in a row, Lu Ping stayed in the middle of the mountain to polish his mana, and at the same time try to figure out his swordsmanship, hoping to meet the moment when the inspiration flashed.
On this day, Lu Ping finally remembered that he still had something to do in the Seven Star Heaven, not to mention the golden nut tree, he also promised Ji Zixuan and Yin Zichu to help, and at the same time, the sect also sent monks to enter the Seven Star Heaven. As a disciple trained by the True Spirit Sect since childhood, how could he stand by and watch.
Lu Ping, who came to his senses, began to swallow the hemolytic beads of the Yuanshi giant crocodile. Seven days had passed after the seven hemolytic beads were refined. late stage of hemolysis.
Fortunately, a few days ago, Lu Ping used the aura gathered by the monks who broke through the alchemy stage, not only raised his own cultivation to the peak of the sixth level of hemolysis, but also compressed a part of the excess spiritual power into the blood and flesh, which is just in time to come in handy .
Lu Ping directly took two elixir in the late stage of hemolysis for assistance, and at the same time stimulated the potential hidden in the blood and flesh. A wave of smoke of essence gathered on Lu Ping's body surface for a long time. When the smoke of essence gathered to a certain extent, Finally, it began to condense, forming a layer of blue protective energy on the body surface.
This layer of stellar energy has a name called "Water Curtain Tianhua". Lu Ping experienced the strength of the protective stellar energy, and it was actually comparable to a high-level defensive magic weapon, which made Lu Ping very satisfied.
You must know that in the past when Lu Ping fought with monks in the late stage of hemolysis, using the high-level flying wing sword could easily tear apart the opponent's protective qi, which made Lu Ping not interested in the protective qi that was the symbol of late hemolytic monks. Now that Lu Ping found out that the protection of "Water Curtain Tianhua" was not as strong as the inner armor on his body, he was very happy.
The core space expanded again, but the inside didn't look empty, because there was one more hemolysis bead, and the previous six hemolysis beads had grown in size by one-third again.
In the later stage of hemolysis, Lu Ping finally reached it, and finally Lu Ping and his friends returned to the same starting line.
Overjoyed, Lu Ping sacrificed Qinghan Sword and began to practice the "Twelve True Methods of the North Sea", starting from the very beginning "Sword Jue Surging the Shore" and "Sword Jue Controlling Water" to "Sword Jue Punching Through the Sky with Stones" And "Treading the Waves Jue", then to "Qingjiao Naohai Sword Jue" and "Concealing the Sky and Crossing the Sea Jue", all the way to the "Great Jiangdong Going Sword Jue" and "Xingyunbuyu Jue" that made Lu Ping reach the mastery of "Potential Realm".
The more Lu Ping practiced, the more excited he became. In the dark, Lu Ping felt that he was getting closer and closer to the moment when the spiritual light flashed. The mana gradually circulated in the Qinghan Sword, and the magic formula in his hand formed faster and faster. Lu Ping became more and more involved in practicing the "Twelve True Methods of the North Sea", and his power became more and more powerful.
Suddenly a thunder flashed in Lu Ping's mind, the rain of swords all over the sky, in the boundless sea of swords, a white wave of sword light suddenly surged!
Lu Ping got it!
As soon as the sword technique in his hand changed, Lu Ping practiced an unfamiliar sword technique, the "Thousand Pile Snow Sword Art" of the "Twelve True Methods of the North Sea"!
The Qinghan sword fluttered out, and ninety-nine and eighty-one sword lights formed a white wave, surging from the great river and the sea, like layers of pure white and flawless snowflakes, with an ethereal mood of indomitable progress.
The small hill finally couldn't bear the huge sword intent in the belly of the mountain, and it collapsed with a "bang", and Lu Ping was about to be buried.
Lu Pinghun didn't care, his left hand connected into nine single-hand seals, and while he was breathing in mana, the shattered hills cut by the sword light containing the sword intent immediately surged up on the green grassland with the release of Lu Ping's seals. A yellow soil wave, the soil wave undulates, moves forward in waves on the grassland.
Lu Ping, who was under the earth waves, seemed to be controlling a yellow river with one hand, and the waves were surging across the green grassland.
"Twelve True Laws of the North Sea" "The Tide of the Blue Sea"!
Lu Ping raised his head to the sky and howled, the sound shook the field!