Chapter 175 One sword to open the burrow
"Your circle is so messy! It's still the cleanest way to practice, and speak with your fists!"
Ye Ping shook his head repeatedly, feeling endlessly.
Although he has come from later generations, he has always known that those who live in the palace can no longer be called humans, but a group of power monsters.
But even so, he did not expect that the battles in the palace would be so cruel.
What kind of family affection, human relations, right and wrong, and black and white, is nothing in the face of power!
Even compared with the things in the palace, things in the cultivation world are as simple as a three-year-old baby.
What's wrong with competing for resources?
It's nothing more than just a fist size, and there's no need to pay a price of one kind or another.
But in fact, Ye Ping himself is too simple.
The cultivation world is not much better than the imperial palace. Many female cultivators and some male cultivators do not think it is a big deal to sell their appearance in order to obtain resources.
Take Li Chunfeng as an example. If he could give resources, I don’t know how many female cultivators were willing to show off all kinds of tricks for him. Of course, male cultivators were also happy.
Power is actually a kind of power?
"However, although this old guy Wang Fu is unlucky to follow Ye Taicheng, if he hadn't Ye Taicheng, he would not have the cultivation level of today..."
Ye Ping sighed and sympathized with Wang Fu, but also reiterated his grievances for Ye Taicheng.
Wang Fu was originally an ordinary cultivation level, but the fourth level was already at its peak. Ye Taicheng felt that what he had treated him badly and provided him with many resources to cultivate to the peak level of the fifth level, and also gave him an opportunity to send him into a secret cave.
It was in that secret place that Wang Fu found many spiritual medicines that broke through the sixth level realm, and that storage ring was also what he obtained from that secret place.
Unfortunately, after breaking through the peak of the sixth grade, Wang Fu, in order to become a seventh grade and become a master, returned to Lin'an City, ran to the ghost market, and was unclear with the underground cave and the White Lotus Sect, and exchanged various resources. He violated the taboo of the Grand Master Association, took him down, blocked his cultivation, and imprisoned him in the Xuanzi Inquisition.
"Ye Taicheng's strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid Lin Mo is not wrong. He is definitely a ninth-grade immortal!"
Ye Ping looked back at Wang Fu's memory and was shocked.
When Ye Taicheng led Wang Fu into the underground cave, the underground cave did not connect with the human world. Instead, Ye Taicheng held the sword and directly tore up the barriers of space, then led Wang Fu into it, directly driving away the creatures living in the underground caves that they entered into that space, allowing Wang Fu to occupy resources in the area for cultivation and breakthroughs.
With a sword, he tear apart the space and opened the passage between the human world and the underground cave. How can this strength prevent Ye Ping from being moved by it?
Such power has simply surpassed the limit of power that human race can possess and reached a new level of extraordinary saints.
However, even Ye Taicheng did not expect that Wang Fu would find an ancient ruin in that cave area. After entering it, he obtained this storage ring and obtained resources from the ruins that broke through to the sixth level.
Moreover, Wang Fu discovered that the ancient ruins were very large, and the area he explored was just a drop in it, and many areas were not entered.
Unfortunately, when Wang Fu wanted to continue exploring, the ruins disappeared, and the powerful creatures in the cave attacked, Ye Taicheng took him with his sword to break through the barriers of space and return to the human world.
"It's a pity that I don't know where that cave is. Otherwise, if I could enter the ruins again, I would definitely make a fortune!"
Ye Ping couldn't help feeling a little regretful when he looked at this memory.
Wang Fu is a perfect road maniac. He left the city without distinction between south and north. Moreover, he and Ye Taicheng were drunk at that time. He had no idea where Ye Taicheng took him to, and he was sent into the cave in a daze.
Otherwise, if you know the specific location of the cave and look for these characteristics in Wang Fu's memory, it would definitely be a huge opportunity!
"What should I do with this guy Wang Fu? Should I save it or not?"
After pondering, Ye Ping touched his chin and murmured in his heart.
Wang Fu's memory has now been fully read by him. Even if he took out this old guy from the Xuan Jue, the information he got may not be more detailed than what he knew.
After all, Wang Fu is a ghostly person and will definitely be on guard against him and keep a move.
"Forget it, let him leave it for a while, wait until I come back from the Qinghezhou underground cave, and then make a fool of myself... If I can come back, it won't be a big deal. If I can't come back, then let him die in the Xuanzi Jue. Anyway, at least I don't have to worry about food and drink..."
A little later, Ye Ping made a decision.
Ye Taicheng owed Wang Fu, he had already compensated him, and it was not considered owed him anything.
Moreover, this old guy is not a good person either. He is like a ghost market, a White Lotus Sect and a Diku. It is not an exaggeration to scold him as a human traitor. He has actually made a profit in the Xuanzi Inquisition until he dies.
"I don't want to think so much, so I continue to wash the marrow and digest the marrow cleaning pill, stabilize my cultivation, cleanse my spinal cord, and quench my bones by the way, so as to improve myself as much as possible. Unfortunately, there are still too few. If there are two hundred pills and I can directly upgrade to the fourth grade in one breath, it will be great..."
Ye Ping shook his head, put these thoughts behind his mind, and then took out the marrow-cleaning pill and began to practice with the pill.
There are nearly ten pieces of marrow washing pills in one bottle.
In this scene, it was a blessing that Ye Ping was alone. If he did this in Jing'ansi, those third-level or even fourth-level cultivators would use their eyes to cut him into pieces of meat.
When you first enter the third level, you can use ten marrow-cleaning pills to stabilize your cultivation. Who can I ask for this amazing treatment?
You know, even aristocratic families like Zhao Heng went to set fire for a marrow cleansing pill!
What's even more outrageous is that this guy has so many marrow cleaning pills, but he still thinks there are fewer ones. Is there any reason for this?
"I can't eat it anymore..."
After entering the mouth of ten marrow-washing pills, Ye Ping felt that his body was now supported into a full balloon. If there was one more, it would probably explode on the spot.
However, the benefits of taking ten marrow-cleaning pills are also extremely obvious.
The spiritual seed in the dantian has become a little brighter from the originally faint light. Although it is hazy, it has signs that it will turn into a substantial one.
The bones all over his body have tempered twelve, and they protect the six key points on the left and right sides of the heart and lungs. In this way, even if someone hits his chest, he can withstand the toughness of his ribs and avoid losing his life.
The only thing that made Ye Ping a little regretful and moved was that after the ten marrow washing pills were eaten, his spinal cord was only washed by about one-tenth of the degree.
Moreover, he clearly felt that the effect of marrow cleaning pill cleaning the spinal cord was obviously decreasing.
I'm afraid even if the marrow cleaning pill from the Marquis of Ding'an Hou Mansion is delivered, it will not be able to achieve one-tenth of the effect of cleaning again.
"Before leaving, look for silence again to see if you can make some marrow cleaning pills, even if you borrow it from him..."
After Ye Ping's eyes changed a little, he made a decision. When he went to Qinghezhou underground cave, he would bring some marrow washing pills, practice and take them on the road, and work hard to improve his cultivation.
He had thought about the excuse:
Chapter completed!