Lu Ping appeared from the Fang Market and walked to an inn at random, threw a Ning Jīng Pill from the early stage of the Forging Pill out, and was led into a quiet hut with a faint supply of aura.

Lu Ping's divine thoughts swept around, and he didn't find anything abnormal, but Lu Ping still pinched out a few magic tricks with both hands, and a trace of true yuan threads condensed into mysterious runes in mid-air with the shaking of his fingers, and then with Lu Ping's hands pushing, he immediately disappeared into the void around the hut.

Lu Ping then shook his hand and released Lu Xiaohai, and said, "I have already prepared a spiritual object for you in the middle stage of the Advanced Forging Pill, but this time I met the Feihuang jīng golden stone, which is cheaper for you!"

As soon as Lu Xiaohai came out, a pair of big copper hammers in his hand were still in his hands, and the surging murderous aura spread towards the hut, obviously he was practicing this pair of copper hammers in the golden house.

Perhaps because of his background in the white-fronted tiger clan, Lu Xiaohai is extremely thirsty for killing, and this thing seems to be a natural warrior who rushes into battle and kills, and has a natural keen sense of smell for life and death fighting, with a pair of copper hammers in his hands, if he is facing the enemy head-on, the monks in the middle stage of ordinary forging pills will be beaten all over the ground by him.

Several times before against the enemy, Lu Xiaohai didn't know how many heads of demons were smashed under a pair of copper hammers, and the bloody aura in his body became thicker and thicker, but Lu Ping found that the heavier the murderous aura on Lu Xiaohai's body, the faster his cultivation grew, and the more solid the foundation was polished, so he already knew that this should be the bloodline inheritance of the white-fronted tiger clan.

Lu Xiaohai smirked for a while, and reached out to grab the stone in Lu Ping's hand, but Lu Ping put the stone away, and said: "With your cultivation, it is not easy to smelt the spiritual objects in the middle of the ground level for the first time, your cultivation still needs to be polished, let me keep this stone first!"

Lu Xiaohai was greatly frustrated when he heard this, but he didn't dare to disobey Lu Ping in the slightest, so he had to stand aside dejectedly, but saw that Lu Ping did not put away the Feihuang jīng golden stone, but held it in his hand and seemed to be muttering something.

After a while, I saw that the five fingers of Lu Ping's palm holding the flying yellow jīng golden stone each abruptly shè out of a sword qi, this sword qi was finely ground on the surface of the jīng golden stone, and after penetrating into the thickness of an inch, Lu Ping seemed to suddenly notice something, and then that sword qi was maintained by Lu Ping.

The sword qi is tangible and insubstantial, it is inherently elastic, but it is extremely difficult to maintain the same, and it cannot succeed without extremely high control, but at this time, the sword qi that burst out from Lu Ping's fingers was motionless, like a physical flying sword.

In Lu Xiaohai's inexplicable eyes, he saw Lu Ping take out a transparent crystal box from the storage artifact and put it under the jīng golden stone, and then the sword qi was suddenly recovered, and a thin line of gold fell from the one-inch-deep sword mark, falling into the crystal box and gradually converging into a pool.

Lu Xiaohai's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "What is this?"

Lu Ping said with a slight pride: "Have you heard of Jin Shengshui?"

Lu Xiaohai shook the tiger's head without even thinking about it, and Lu Ping said helplessly: "This liquid is a kind of heaven and earth strange thing, which is often generated in the metal xìng heaven and earth spiritual objects, so it is also called 'Jin Shengshui'!"

Lu Xiaohai pursed his lips and said, "What's the use, can you eat it?"

Lu Ping couldn't wait to slap this thing on the skull, and said angrily: "You guy has nothing to eat except for fighting, and you can't grow anything else in your brain except muscles?"

Lu Xiaohai was very innocent, Lu Ping said helplessly: "You are looking at the inheritance memory of the white-fronted clan is the crystallization of dozens of generations of monks of the Tiger Clan, if you have the opportunity, you should calm down and take a good look, even if there is no explanation of 'Jin Shengshui' there, at least there is a large number of knowledge and experience of the predecessors of the Tiger Clan, which is very beneficial to you." ”

Lu Xiaohai nodded, but Lu Ping's eyes when he looked at this product were obviously perfunctory, but Lu Ping didn't bother to say more.

Lu Ping's Three Halal Pupils have been in a state of stagnation after smelting six suitable Strange Thing Water, not that the Three Halal Pupils have fallen into a bottleneck, but with the improvement of the Three Halal Pupils, the level of the Strange Thing Water required is getting higher and higher, and it is becoming more and more scarce, and Lu Ping has not been able to find a suitable Strange Thing Water.

Of course, this golden water is naturally a high-level strange thing, and it is a heaven and earth strange water that is completely in line with the magic power of the Three Halal Pupils, and in order to discover this strange thing, the monk first needs to have the ability to see through the metal xìng heaven and earth spiritual objects covering its appearance.

Shut down

With this bowl of gold and water, Lu Ping's Three Halal Pupils will undoubtedly be able to go to the next level!

Lu Ping was overjoyed, threw the Feihuang jīng golden stone in his hand to Lu Xiaohai, and said, "Forget it, you can take this object yourself first, it's better than always worrying, but if you are not completely sure, it is better not to smelt this spiritual object." ”

Lu Xiaohai happily took the jīng golden stone, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Lu Ping pouring a glass of water on the table on his head.

In Lu Xiaohai's stunned gaze, Lu Ping had completely changed his appearance, and then put a bracelet on his left wrist, and the breath on his body suddenly turned into demonic energy, becoming the sword cultivator Lu Jiu who had previously rescued the Chu Mirage of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan in the sea of the Fallen Secret Realm.

Without disturbing the people in the inn, Lu Ping threw Lu Xiaohai back into the golden house, and then quietly walked out of the inn and continued to walk towards the market.

This time, Lu Ping obviously didn't have the luck he had before, and although he found a lot of rare things after a long time, most of them were extremely expensive, and Lu Ping didn't have a chance to pick up the leaks, and in the end, Lu Ping just used some early stage pills and high-grade spirit stones to buy some three-thousand-year-old spirit grass and rare thousand-year-old spirit grass as much as possible.

Just when Lu Ping was about to return to Gathering Spirit Island after he was exhausted, Lu Ping's divine thoughts moved, but it was as if he had found a trace of déjà vu that flashed from the edge of the scope of his previous divine thoughts.

Lu Ping was slightly stunned, and finally decided to follow and go to find out.

A monk from the early stage of the law phase and a monk from the middle phase of the law phase walked one after the other towards a remote alley, and when they got there, the monk of the middle phase of the law asked for a pot of spiritual tea by the window of a teahouse at the entrance of the alley, and through the window they could see the situation around the mouth of the alley.

The monk in the early stage of the Dharma phase nodded slightly to the monk at the window of the teahouse, then turned around and walked towards the alley, a puff of green smoke rose from the monk's body, and the monk's figure was in a trance, making people feel that this person seemed to be right in front of him, but he could never see the reality clearly.

In a secret room, the dark environment well concealed Zhang Xiyi's somewhat absent-minded spirit, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound outside the secret room, and Zhang Xiyi's eyes flashed a sharp sè, and then it was well hidden, and the god quickly regained his calm.

A secret opening in the secret room slowly opened, and a monk quietly appeared in front of Zhang Xiyi.

A low and sneering voice came from the other party's mouth: "This is a good place to kill people and kill people, I didn't expect that Canghai Sect actually ran a place like this in Phantom Spirit City, it took a lot of effort, right?"

Zhang Xiyi seemed to have been exposed by this person, but his face remained the same, and he said: "Kill people and kill people, since Your Excellency dares to come alone, you naturally have something to rely on, even if you have this thought, you will not do it at this time!"

The man's "hehe" laughter seemed to block a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat, and said, "It's really refreshing to talk to a smart person!

Zhang Xiyi's cold voice came from the darkness: "Why do I believe you?"

The man seemed to have heard some joke, and his laughter contained deep mockery, and said, "I just said that Your Excellency is a smart person, how can you ask such stupid words, why is it? Bai Jishan and Taixuanzong are not enough?"

There was silence in the secret room for a while, and the oppressive atmosphere could completely suffocate an ordinary person, after a long time, Zhang Xiyi finally broke the silence and sighed: "Your strength is not comparable to my Canghai Sect, since you have such a huge strength, you can make Bai Jishan break his faith and abandon his original faction without saying a word, why hide his head and show his tail?"

A cold snort came from the darkness, and said, "You are not qualified yet!"

Zhang Xiyi seemed to have known that the result would be like this, but in the face of the other party's contemptuous words, he did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but said quietly: "Anyway, what do you want this faction to do?"

A satisfied laugh came from the darkness, "Good thing!"

"A good thing?"

Zhang Xiyi's sneer carried a hint of helplessness.

"How about digging spirit stones?"

Lu Ping slowly followed the familiar aura just now, but suddenly noticed a strange divine thought surrounding him.

Discovered?

Immediately, Lu Ping found that this divine thought was extremely subtle and ingenious, if it weren't for Lu Ping's own divine thoughts, which had already reached the realm of not weaker than the great cultivators in the later stage of the Fa Xiang, I am afraid that he would not have been able to discover this hidden divine thought at all, which shows that the person who controls this divine thought is obviously extremely confident in his own divine thoughts.

It should not be discovered, but only surveillance, surveillance of suspicious people in the past.

Lu Ping turned around and entered a wine shop on the side of the road, also occupied a seat by the window, and called a pot of spiritual wine to drink slowly, but the divine thoughts spread like silent flowing water to the surroundings, and after a while, he found the source of the divine year that had just surrounded him, which was in the teahouse in the alley at the intersection in front of him.

Sure enough, it was him!

"No, absolutely not!"

Zhang Xiyi couldn't keep his calm anymore, and even his voice was too high under his excitement: "Do you know how many sect Faxiang monks are stationed on Yuanling Island now? Fifteen sects, nearly twenty Faxiang monks, and hundreds of other big and small disciples, you are asking this sect to send them to death!"