In the cliff behind Qingyun.
Ye Ping had just completed the second round of body tempering.
His whole person changed again.
Chapter 46: Like a peerless Confucian immortal, the smile on Xu Luochen's face [New book asks for everything]
The cliff behind Qingyun.
Ye Ping completed the second body tempering.
In the back cliff.
As night fell, a ray of moonlight fell on Ye Pingrou.
At this moment, after two rounds of body tempering, Ye Ping has undergone a completely different change.
His skin was as white as snow, but with a hint of red.
His facial features also changed slightly, and this slight change just turned him from a boy with delicate features into a handsome man.
Yes, the biggest change that the Divine Demon Body Training has brought to Ye Ping is not the increase in strength, but the change in appearance.
Ye Ping used to look very handsome, with the air of a Confucian scholar.
But now Ye Ping gives people the feeling of a peerless Confucian immortal.
He has a handsome face. His eyebrows are not sword-like, which makes him look less like a sword fairy. However, his eyebrows are willow-like, which makes him look more elegant.
He sat quietly there, emitting a calming feeling. If a woman saw this face, she would probably look a little distracted.
The most important thing is temperament.
That’s right, it’s temperament.
In the world of immortal cultivation, as long as the facial features are not too weird, there are basically very few ugly men. Even if the facial features are really bad, after reaching the foundation-building stage, the bones can be reshaped.
Monks will expel toxins from their bodies, so naturally there will be no such thing as acne. Therefore, there are no ugly monks. The difference between beauty and ugliness depends on temperament.
Temperament cannot be changed. It requires years of accumulation, or it may be innate.
Just like Su Changyu's temperament, his temperament is naturally aloof and indifferent, so he fits the image of a sword immortal in the minds of the world very well.
However, Ye Ping's temperament is more in line with Confucianism and Taoism, giving people a feeling of naturalness and tranquility of mind.
This kind of temperament is extremely rare. People who don’t know him might really think that Ye Ping is a peerless Confucian immortal.
However, Ye Ping didn't care about his appearance or temperament at all.
He cares more about strength.
The second time the God and Demon trained his body, he felt that his whole body was filled with strength, and his body had also undergone a transformation. There was a layer of old skin around it, which was the old skin that he had shed.
Ye Ping's body is now extremely strong. He tried to cut the back of his hand with the sword, but found that the sword given to him by his senior brother could not leave any mark on his palm.
The reason why it wasn't the fingers was mainly because of a kind of inexplicable fear. Maybe it was because the fingers were connected to the heart, so Ye Ping couldn't understand the meaning of pricking the fingers or cutting the fingers and dripping blood to form an alliance.
Ye Ping knew that he was condensing the body of a little god and demon.
The ancient gods and demons' body-refining technique has five major realms.
Small god and demon body, big god and demon body, supreme god and demon body, great god and demon body, great way god and demon body, great way ancestor god.
Among them, the small god and demon body is divided into four small realms.
[Flesh body], [Bone and tendons], [Internal organs], [Small god and demon body]
Each small realm requires tempering the body nine times before it can be completed.
After being tempered nine times, the body will become incomparably strong. As for how strong it is, Ye Ping has no idea.
But Ye Ping is a little worried now, not about whether he is strong or not.
The main thing is that after this physical body is perfected, the whole body will be extremely strong, but... there is one place that is inexplicably a bit awkward.
It’s not a good thing to say.
To say it is a bad thing is not really a bad thing.
This is a bit of a headache, but it's still normal at the moment and doesn't have any major impact.
In fact, what Ye Ping didn't know was that although he had only tempered his body twice, once his physical body was perfected, even a cultivator who had perfected Qi training, controlling a top-grade flying sword and striking with all his strength, would not be able to have any effect on him.
In other words, even if Su Changyu was given a top-grade flying sword and asked to stand here and chop Ye Ping for a hundred years, the result would be that the sword would break, and he would be completely unharmed, and the feeling would be no more than a mosquito bite.
If Ye Ping could truly condense the body of a little god or demon, he would be like a little god or demon. Not to mention something like a top-grade flying sword, even if a Taoist weapon hit Ye Ping, he would not feel anything at all.
To condense the body of a small god or demon, one only needs to temper the body thirty-four more times.
"Kakakakakaka."
He stretched his waist and suddenly there was a sound like frying beans. Ye Ping stood up. His body tempering had reached its limit.
Every time the body is tempered, the body will undergo a transformation, which is equivalent to a major blood transfusion. It cannot undergo too many transformations in one breath, otherwise the body may die from excessive tempering.
Secondly, each time of body tempering requires the consumption of a large amount of spiritual energy, and the two immortal orifices that Ye Ping opened are simply unable to sustain this kind of body tempering.
And forget about opening the immortal orifice.
It requires more spiritual energy, much more than tempering the body once.
All in all, Ye Ping encountered a real bottleneck.
Wood resources.
"It's a pity that I don't know how to practice Qigong. If I had a Qigong technique, I could speed up my practice."
Ye Ping muttered to himself.
Although he had opened two immortal orifices, and although these two orifices were absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, he himself had not mastered the art of Qi training, which was equivalent to missing an acceleration.
The so-called Qigong technique can speed up the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and as the realm becomes higher, more spiritual veins are opened, and the speed of cultivation will become faster and faster.
The lack of major acceleration naturally made Ye Ping feel a little uncomfortable.
Of course, after reading so many books, Ye Ping also knew that there were several ways to obtain spiritual energy.
The first one is spirit stone. The simplest way is to directly absorb the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone. However, this is very luxurious because the effect of a spirit stone is definitely more than ten times more than directly extracting the spiritual energy from the spirit stone.
By using spirit stones to set up a spirit gathering array, the speed of cultivation can be effectively increased by dozens of times, and it can be maintained for an hour.
Unless one encounters an enemy and the magic power in the body is exhausted, they will directly extract the spiritual energy from the spirit stone when they are forced to do so. Otherwise, few people would be so extravagant as to use spirit stones for cultivation, as doing so would be a pure waste of money.
The second type is natural treasures, some medicinal herbs, or some treasures, which contain terrible spiritual energy. As long as they are refined, it will be no problem to build a foundation in one day. However, this kind of thing is extremely rare. Not to mention that there must be strong people guarding it, even if there are no strong people, it is not available everywhere.
The third method is more direct, which is to swallow pills. However, medicine is three-quarters poison. A true genius will not rely on swallowing pills to improve his realm, unless he is stuck in a bottleneck. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he will still meditate and practice, or use pills to assist.
Otherwise, if you take too many pills, when you reach a new realm, your whole body will be filled with poison and you will be stuck for hundreds of years or even until you die without being able to break through.
"Yes, the pill."
Suddenly, Ye Ping remembered the elixir.
Didn’t Second Senior Brother teach me the art of alchemy?
Can you make the elixir yourself?
Thinking of this, Ye Ping took out the alchemy book with great interest.
He reviewed it again.
After a long while, Ye Ping finally understood what was going on.
Senior Brother Luo Chen's method of "Creation Alchemy" is very simple, using Qi to attract spirits, using spirits to transform into gods, and using gods to condense pills.
On the back cliff, Ye Ping sat cross-legged and calmed his mind.
After a while, Ye Ping suddenly raised his hand, and an extremely pure spiritual energy appeared.
After the spiritual energy appeared, Ye Ping tried to let this spiritual energy attract other spiritual energy.
After the spiritual energy from all directions gathers and appears.
Ye Ping opened his eyes.
He stared intently at the spiritual energy in his palm.
This is the most important step.
It is clearly recorded in the art of alchemy that whether you can refine a "non-toxic pill" depends on how strong your mental strength is. The stronger your will is, the greater the possibility of making a pill.
The spiritual energy was spinning in his palm like a small hurricane, getting faster and faster, and gathering towards the center.
Soon a beam of white light appeared in Ye Ping's palm.
The light became more and more dazzling, and brighter and brighter, until it finally condensed into a grain of light like rice.
Gradually, the rice-grain-sized light took shape.
Ye Ping was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he would succeed on his first try.
However, Ye Ping was not excited at all, but became more focused.
Soon, the light, as big as a grain of rice, gradually grew larger.
Three hours later.
It had already gotten dark.
The rice-like light in Ye Ping's palm also grew to the size of a soybean.
Another hour passed.
Eventually all the spiritual energy dissipated.
Ye Ping also looked exhausted.
The two immortal orifices worked frantically for four hours before they were barely condensed into the size of a soybean, and the final pill would have to be about five times larger.
It’s just that the spiritual energy in my body can’t last until that time.
Mao Shi.
It's daybreak.
Ye Ping felt a little exhausted, but he smiled with relief.
Although the first attempt at refining the elixir was not completely successful, it was at least not a failure, and was half successful.
It's just that the last step was not done well, but the rest were successful.
At this moment, looking at the soybean-sized elixir in his palm, Ye Ping was filled with joy.
The pill in Ye Ping's palm was white, like a diamond, sparkling in the sun. It was no exaggeration to say that it was crystal clear.
It also emits a light fragrance.
Although it is just a small pill, if it were taken out to the outside world, it would probably shock countless alchemy masters.
It’s not just because Ye Ping’s pill is non-toxic.
More importantly, Ye Ping's pill is a top-grade spirit-gathering pill. Yes, it is a top-grade spirit-gathering pill.
The so-called Spirit Gathering Pill is a kind of pill that surpasses the Qi-training Pill. The Qi-training Pill still needs to be refined, but the Spirit Gathering Pill is different. After swallowing, it directly gathers spiritual energy in the body. Its value is several times that of the Qi-training Pill.
This one pill is equivalent to the efficacy of a hundred top-grade Qi-training pills.
A Qi-training pill can save Su Changyu a day of hard training.
Ye Ping's Spirit Gathering Pill can save Su Changyu from a hundred days of hard training.
Because it took Ye Ping four hours to condense the pill, and Ye Ping's two immortal orifices were operating at full strength for four hours, which was indeed equivalent to Su Changyu's hundred days of hard practice.
However, Ye Ping himself was not aware of all this. In his eyes, this pill was still a semi-finished product.
That's when.
As beams of sunlight shine on the cliffs of Qingyun Mountain.
Xu Luochen's figure also slowly walked over.
The sun is mild.
The smile on Xu Luochen's face...became even gentler.
At the same time, in the Yunwu Mountains.
