Chapter 463 Ascension

When Wang Bing got off Qiu Man covered in sweat, Qiu Man's eyes were already full of affection.

And the cultivation in his body is also growing rapidly, just a nine-star spirit martial artist's Yuan Yin, which made his cultivation rise rapidly, directly breaking through to the three-star spirit martial artist Xiao Cheng.

Wang Bing was slightly happy in his heart, using a Yunling Pill to exchange cultivation for a breakthrough to a small level, he only made a profit and did not lose this transaction! He also understood in his heart the reason why a nine-star martial artist could make him break through, the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect were naturally not comparable to those loose cultivators in the outside world, and Qiu Man was still a place, and all the well-preserved Yuan Yin in his body was absorbed by him.

This is a breakthrough in one go.

After the deal was concluded, Wang Bing intended to leave, but when he glanced out the window, he found that the sky was already very gloomy.

It was seven o'clock in the evening when he came out, and it was several hours after that happened. Wang Bing frowned, looked at Qiu Man on C again, and decided to stay for one night.

Realizing the benefits of Yuan Yin to him, Wang Bing also sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for Jindee to help him think of this good method, he didn't know how long it would take to make a breakthrough in cultivation.

In the early morning of the next day, when Qiu Man woke up, he found that not only was his body not sore, but he didn't even feel a little uncomfortable.

Immediately after, she found Wang Bing who was still lying next to her, with a complicated look on his face.

For the first time in his life, he gave it to a man who had known him for less than a few hours.

However, Qiu Man not only regretted it, but looked at Wang Bing's gaze and became a little gentle.

Wang Bing's personality is good, he has a lot of money, he can even take out an elixir like Yun Ling Pill, and Wang Bing's appearance is also good, she doesn't seem to have a good feeling.

But when she thought of how strong Wang Bing was in a certain way last night, her face turned red uncontrollably.

"Could it be that she is a cheap woman, why are you still thinking about those things now? Didn't you think about not meeting him again after the deal with him yesterday?"

Qiu Man whispered, and at this time, Wang Bing had already woken up.

He was lazy, and when he saw the redness on Qiu Man's face next to him, he was slightly happy in his heart, and he knew that this woman had almost been conquered by him.

Although she has given almost all of her forehead to herself, it can still be used as entertainment in the future.

Wang Bing now has too many red faces, he feels a little too much to take care of, and he doesn't dare to let anyone into his heart easily.

So even if he had a relationship with Qiu Man, he did it through a transaction, and he didn't owe her, but Wang Bing would still protect her.

It's not his responsibility, but it's his kindness.

When he came out of Qiu Man's hut, Wang Bing went directly back to the residence of his inner disciple.

Now that the seven-day covenant was only six days away, he did not dare to relax in any way.

If he can cultivate Yang Yuan Blast to Xiaocheng, even if it is an entry level, his chances of winning will be much greater.

Thinking of this, Wang Bing gritted his teeth and began to urge the internal force to enter the Du veins in the eight veins of the Qi Jing again.

The pain seemed to be taken for granted, and the cold sweat on Wang Bing's body became more and more little by little with the continuous influx of internal force.

"No, time is running out, if I can't make a breakthrough again, it is estimated that it will be difficult for Yang Yuan Explosion to achieve something within seven days, in that case, the battle with Wu Hao will fall into passivity!"

Wang Bing thought secretly, but gritted his teeth to urge more internal force to enter the Du Maiden.

The eight veins of the Qi Jing were originally two existences that were completely incompatible with the internal force, and once they were forcibly fused, the mutually exclusive reaction caused in the body could be imagined.

Wang Bing wanted to roar many times, but he was suppressed by his unyielding energy.

The heavens and the earth are spinning, and the vision is blurred.

Wang Bing exhausted all he had, and finally at noon, he advanced his internal force a little bit, but compared to the entire Du Pulse, it was only one percent.

However, Wang Bing believes that with this start, he will continue to advance much faster in the future.

Just the thought of the pain he had to endure for so long made his scalp still a little numb.

At this moment, he still didn't remember the instructions of the old woman of the Library Pavilion before, even if he could achieve internal power release in the Spirit Martial Realm, he couldn't cultivate this combat skill.

After all, although there are not many in the Earth Martial Realm, there are still quite a few in the Xuanyin Sect.

However, the people who have cultivated into Yang Yuan Explosion have never been seen before, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Wang Bing didn't take this to heart, and still worked tirelessly to study this combat skill.

When the night came, he finally advanced his internal strength to 21 percent, and Wang Bing was very satisfied with this result.

According to what the old lady of the Library Pavilion said, as well as Wang Bing's personal experience, he believed that there should be few people who could do this.

If it weren't for the fact that he received some special training when he was in the special forces and endured countless kinds of inhumane torture, I am afraid it would be difficult to bear it at this moment.

Night has come, and the flow of people in the market has gradually increased, and all kinds of small stalls and vendors have popped up at this time, gathering on both sides of the market, occupying one stall after another.

Wang Bing packed up, took a shower, and went out.

He had a total of twenty spirit pills in his vial, two of them were used, and he still had eighteen spirit pills in his hand, and he could trade with eighteen female disciples at most.

If there is only one person a day, Wang Bing will not have enough time, so he wants to try two or even more.

With yesterday's experience, this time Wang Bing's main targets were those female disciples who were at the peak of the nine-star martial arts.

When it comes to their cultivation, as long as there is a Yunling Pill, the chance of breaking through the Lingwu Realm will increase a lot.

The temptation of Yun Ling Pill in their eyes is also much greater.

Wang Bing did not go to the restaurant, but to an exquisite courtyard.

This courtyard was a little larger than yesterday's, and there were two huts in it, each of which was cleanly kept.

Although Wang Bing is not a cleanliness fetish, a clean environment is always easy to make people feel good, and he slowly walked into this courtyard.

Wang Bing walked to the door of a hut, and was about to knock on the door when a female disciple from another hut came out.

It was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, with long black hair falling to her waist, and her face was particularly delicate, but what made Wang Bing's heart move the most was the figure of a female cultivator.

"Good boy, at least 36D!"

Wang Bing is not particularly familiar with this size, but he went to buy underwear with Tang Wanqing, compared it, and said this code.

This female disciple's figure is extraordinarily slim, and she walks like a moving water snake, which is extremely tempting.

When she saw Wang Bing appear in the courtyard, a trace of doubt flashed on the bewitching woman's face, but when she saw the inner disciple's clothes on Wang Bing's body, her eyes suddenly lit up.

(End of chapter)