Chapter 112: Foundation Building Preparation

There was a figure in the hall.

He was wearing a plain white robe.

Sitting quietly.

Although his face is not handsome, he is kind and solid. Although his figure and temperament are not elegant, the more you look at him, the more you will feel a sense of trust.

Yu Qingling couldn't help but rub her eyes.

That figure is still there!

“It’s not an illusion.”

She bit her lower lip, suppressed the discomfort in her heart and walked over.

Until he sat on the jade chair.

Yu Qingling came back to her senses.

A hint of disbelief appeared on her elegant and calm face.

The most difficult part for the special guest official of Zhenbao Tower is the second assessment.

Many examinees stop here.

Those who can pass have achieved a very high level of skill.

She has an outstanding talent in alchemy.

Her father, master, and many seniors all believed that she could pass.

This is also true.

But Yu Qingling didn't expect that there would be someone who was faster than her in the second assessment, and whose cultivation was also at the Qi training level!

"Ling'er, you must be the best!"

My father's words echoed in my ears.

She said silently in her heart, "Father, you are finally wrong for once."

Just when Yu Qingling didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

A gentle voice came out.

"Daoyou."

"Excuse me, is there anything unusual after you passed the assessment?"

Shen Ping turned sideways and bowed as he asked.

Yu Qingling exclaimed, "What, what's wrong?"

“It’s this pattern.”

Shen Ping stretched out his arm.

He felt that the girl with the sword-shaped mark was of extraordinary status and might know something.

“This kind.”

"Anyone who passes the second assessment will have patterns of different shapes."

"I don't know what it is used for, but it is very important."

Yu Qingling said seriously.

Shen Ping heaved a sigh of relief, but still a little worried, so he asked again, "Fellow Daoist, can you let me see your pattern?"

Yu Qingling was immediately embarrassed and annoyed, but seeing the uneasiness in Shen Ping's eyes, she understood, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, nothing will happen."

Shen Ping hesitated, "This... okay."

He let out a long sigh.

Seeing this, Yu Qingling hesitated but still bit her lip, and stretched out a piece of her fair arm, "Daoyou, mine is a Dan beast pattern, now you can rest assured!"

She swayed and quickly shrank back.

Her earlobes turned red with shame.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

Shen Pinglian said.

The two didn't speak again.

The hall soon became quiet.

This time the wait was long.

Finally, the third person who passed appeared.

Late stage of foundation building.

As he walked towards the jade chair, he glanced at Shen Ping and Yu Qingling, with surprise in his eyes.

Yu Qingling can pass.

He was not surprised at all.

But that middle-aged Qigong Master was able to pass it?! Even earlier than Yu Qingling? Sure enough.

Don’t judge a book by its cover!

Then we waited until the fourth and fifth people appeared.

The purple-robed monk came to the hall.

This time there was a hint of smile on his calm face.

The voices became warmer.

"Congratulations to the five of you for passing the second assessment of the special guest officials."

"You are very talented to have passed the second time."

"The third assessment will be conducted after a month's rest."

Speaking of this.

Purple-robed monk Li Yin paused for a moment and continued, "Don't feel stressed. The third assessment will not only be of no difficulty to you, but will also be of great benefit, especially in the Qi Refining Stage."

His eyes fell on Shen Ping and Yu Qingling, and his smile became even wider. "The spiritual power in your two Dantians is close to perfection. You should be able to reach perfection in the next month of rest. After passing the third assessment, I think you will be foundation-building cultivators!"

After saying.

His figure slowly disappeared.

Just at the moment of disappearance, there was shock and joy in his heart, "I took charge of this special guest assessment on a whim, and unexpectedly, two top-ranked people were born at once. What luck, what luck!"

"But the first place in this session is not Daoyou Yu's daughter."

"Talisman Master... He came from the Fire Toad Cave in South Yanzhou. What a surprise!"

The purple-robed monk left.

Shen Ping, Yu Qingling and the other four examinees followed the young monk again and walked along the passage to the end. This time they still rested in the quiet room, but the situation was different.

In addition to the futon, there is also a jade table in the quiet room.

There was a jade bottle on the jade table.

"One drop of spiritual essence."

"It has been specially diluted and can be taken for Qi training."

See fonts.

Shen Ping's whole body trembled slightly.

He had seen the auction of the finale item, the Spirit Essence, at the Zhenbao Building auction.

At that time, the person being fought over was the Golden Elixir True Person, and the bidding was extremely fierce.

And now.

Such a rare auxiliary practice resource was placed before his eyes.

No wonder the purple-robed monk was so sure that he could reach perfection in Qi training during this one-month rest period.

Assisted by spiritual marrow.

Even if he was a cultivator who had just broken through to the ninth level of Qi training, he could reach perfection in a short time.

"True Treasure House."

"Special guest."

Shen Ping stood there for a long time.

He couldn't help but think of Deacon Xia's desire.

This moment.

He already had some idea of ​​the importance of being a special guest representative.

…

Wei State.

Qingyang City.

Zhenbaolou is the main location.

Backyard wing.

Deacon Xia was drinking the spirit wine alone, his eyes gazing into the void with a drunken look in them.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

“I don’t know if Mr. Shen stopped at the first time or the second time!”

"It's difficult to be a special guest official!"

"The Twelve Kingdoms is just a small place after all. Even if there is an opportunity, it is difficult for a Qi-cultivating cultivator to achieve anything. What a pity!"

"There is still time, we can wait a little longer!"

And the private rooms on the second floor.

Shopkeeper Qu drank the spiritual tea leisurely.

For him.

It was already a surprise that Shen Ping passed the qualification examination.

It is only a matter of time before he builds his foundation and advances to the second level, or even the first level.

"If it weren't for Lao Ding's help."

"I can't get to know Mr. Shen either."

"I have to make some time to go to Yunshan Swamp in a while."

Finish drinking the spiritual tea.

He walked downstairs slowly, but a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, "What if I pass the assessment and become a special guest official?"

Shopkeeper Qu shook his head and laughed.

He was insane.

However, when he walked to the counter, he made a decision and asked his Taoist partner to go to the courtyard in Huiquan Lane to deliver some things to Shen Keqing's wives and concubines.

…

In a quiet room.

Shen Ping, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, felt his aura rising continuously and finally stabilized.

As the exercise stopped.

He opened his eyes and used his consciousness to sense the spiritual power in his dantian.

A smile appears on face.

It is indeed a rare and precious spiritual essence.

Just one drop, even after special dilution, allowed his meridians and dantian to reach their limit of spiritual power.

And it only took half a month.

The effect far exceeded expectations.

“This is what cultivation is all about!”

Shen Ping stood up with emotion.

Looking back on his years of hard training in Yunshanfang, he suddenly felt that all the hard work had paid off.

"Mo Piao."

"Mo Lang."

“We must cherish and seize opportunities.”

Reflect on yourself every day.

His steps became heavy and firm.

No matter how good the situation is now.

He always kept in mind that he was just a Qi training cultivator. Even if he broke through to the foundation building stage, he was still at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation.

He paced back and forth in the quiet room for several hours.

Shen Ping's mind calmed down.

Then he sat cross-legged again and waited patiently for the third test.

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed quietly.

This day.

The indifferent voice sounded again.

"The third assessment begins."

The quiet room was changing just as before.

The Bronze House reappears.

With it comes a flash of light.

"Third-class guest Qigong cultivator Shen Ping."

"please……"

Shen Ping didn't expect that the third time he would use talismans to smash the bronze disc. The difference was that this time the bronze disc seemed more real to him, and the pattern of the strange beast was not a carving at all, but looked like a living thing.

This time he didn't hesitate.

The floating light wheel sea formed by fifty golden light talismans slammed heavily onto the disc.

Bang! The bronze disc did not break as expected.

But the surface was soaked with blood, accompanied by a piercing sound, which was suppressed by the strange light in the bronze house as soon as it came out from the disc.

Drops of blood fell and floated in the air.

soon.

Shen Ping's arms felt hot.

The suspended blood was instantly absorbed by the strange beast pattern on the arm, and the blood just covered the pattern with a layer of blood color.

The blood-red color flashed enchantingly, and then disappeared.

Boom! Shen Ping's pupils suddenly widened.

He only felt a very strange energy surging from the depths of his soul. This energy spread throughout his body in an instant, seeping into his dantian, meridians, bones, and blood.

The spiritual energy in the meridians, which had reached its capacity limit, suddenly burned.

Tsk tsk.

The spiritual energy in Dantian began to boil.

Shen Ping's skin turned red and his whole body felt hot.

The dual-element gold and wood spiritual roots are now frantically absorbing the strange energy bursting out from the blood of the strange beast, and then transforming it into the dantian meridians.

I remembered what the purple-robed monk said.

He hurriedly sat down cross-legged without even having time to take the foundation-building pill, and began to practice his skills. The powerful spiritual consciousness of the Niwan Palace penetrated down, and he was ready to try to compress his spiritual power to break through the foundation in one fell swoop.

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