Chapter 349 Ten-thousand-year-old scholar, the venerable in the sword!

Presumably, this middle-aged man must not have recognized Jing Ping. It is not only a matter of Jing Ping changing his appearance, but also a Yuanying when he came last time. It has only been half a year. How can he become a deficiency?

To know that between Yuanying and Lianxu, there is a big realm of transforming gods. No matter how talented the character is, he also needs to cultivate the growth of Yuanying. Only when he grows up to the size of an ordinary person, he can understand the mystery of the void and be promoted to refining the void.

And it will take thousands of years to cultivate the growth of Yuanying, which can be completed in half a year.

However, he did not know that Jing Ping had the true intention of Da Luo and gained the power of the heart of the world. In addition, the power of the explosion of ten thousand stars was absorbed by Jing Ping, so he was able to make rapid progress. If he knew it, he would definitely be stunned, and the three souls and seven souls would disperse.

After turning around, Jing Ping came to a courtyard. The courtyard was staggered, and the mystery was hidden. Among them, there was a powerful prohibition secretly hidden. Just a glance, Jing Ping's heart sank.

However, he saw those rockery flowing water, tea cups, and fairy futons. He was clear that everything here was an extremely good thing for cultivation. He took out a large amount of wealth that could be exchanged. This was a ban imposed by Qizhen Building to protect property.

Sure enough, under his spiritual induction, there is no restriction on the formation of the human body, but there are some on the objects, and the trace of unhappiness in his heart gradually disappears.

"Dear guest, you are practicing your cultivation. You can live in this medium-sized room. Three days later, it will be the day of my rare building auction, and there will be a unified notice." After the monk brought Jing Ping here, he said respectfully.

"Well, I know." Jing Ping nodded and even pushed the door open by himself, and the monk was also editing very fast. Without saying more, he retreated silently.

In the room, the aura is forceful, dozens of times that of the outside world. Although it is worse than the cave of Duobaomen, it is also amazing.

You should know that such a place with strong aura will not be willing to lay a gathering array, absorb aura, and provide a place for the disciples to practice. But now, this rare building is willing to lay it again. This move immediately makes Jing Ping more sure of his idea.

A gathering array is here in order to attract immortal monks to gather here and make a strong momentum for the rare auction three days later.

And luck is the first to gather people.

Thinking of this, Jing Ping rubbed his chin. "It seems that I expected it well, but this episode is easy, and it is fundamental to retain talents. Otherwise, the Duobao Building will still rise again in the future, and no matter how prosperous the luck is here is, it is just a mirror. It can't last. Not to mention the disciples of Fuzemen, there will definitely disappear. The fruit of reducing gas!"

"I don't know what this way to keep people is." Jing Ping was puzzled, but he didn't think about it, because he knew that only a few core figures of Qizhenmen knew this secret strategy. Even if he was extremely smart, he couldn't think of it.

"It all depends on three days later." Jing Ping nodded, and then didn't care about those things. He sat silently and began to run the big decision in his body.

The dragon and tiger's magic power slowly swam, and a trace of roundness and smoothness began to be mastered by Jing Ping. In recent days, the benefits of successive wars have been endless, and the promotion is extremely fast, from the peak of Yuanying to the peak of refining. He directly crossed two realms. Although this speed is abnormal, it is reasonable and does not bring any signs of instability to him.

Just because he has suffered a big loss in this hurry, he no longer dares to be fast. He only wants stability. Now, the strength of the peak of refining virtuality is in his hands. If you add the heart of the world and the array depicted in his body, it is enough to sweep all the virtual monks and deal with the combination. The monk can also fight for a little time. As for killing, it is still a little difficult, but it can also be done.

The combined monk is that the soul and the body are completely integrated. At the beginning of killing the three factions, it was entirely because of Jing Ping's strong strength. He caught them off guard and put them into the gourd. With the help of the power of the fairy spirit weapon, he could easily kill them. Otherwise, he had no way at all. Get it.

If Jing Ping fights against the last combined monk, unless he bursts out all his strength and puts the other party into the gourd, he can really erase it. If the other party wants to run, and even if Jing Ping's strength is strong, he can only breathe in vain.

Although it is a little difficult to kill and kill, Jing Ping is very satisfied with his strength. The most important thing is that he has a solid foundation and does not boldly seek progress. The power in his body is growing and getting stronger all the time, and there is also a long river of energy leaked by the real fairyland. According to this progress, as long as it takes a few years, his strength will be It can accumulate to the highest level that can be accommodated in a continuous environment, so as to make self-breakthrough.

At that time, Jing Ping, who broke through the combination, had enough confidence to face the Mahayana monks. He did not dare to say that he was evenly matched. At least he came and went freely. No matter how powerful the Mahayana was, he could not hurt him at all.

At that time, he could openly occupy the mountain range, bring Wu Chong and others to take advantage of the luck of the eight directions to establish a sect with a solid foundation.

The immortals don't have much concept of time. Three days are just a flash. When Jing Ping opens his eyes again, the auction meeting has already begun.

Standing up, Jing Ping went directly to the third floor of Qizhen Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped on the steps, he felt a change of time and space in front of him, and then a space of ten thousand miles appeared in front of him.

In this space, countless spaces have been cut into extremely secret boxes, which contain mysterious forbidden methods and can shield spiritual detection.

This is to protect the secret information of guests. Without this protection, whoever buys something at the conference can be immediately detected and kill the treasure. However, with this protection, it is different, which is enough to bring a great sense of security to the monks.

At this point, Qizhenlou is ten million times stronger than that Duobaomen, like the kind of people who bought things at the conference held by Duobaolou, but then were killed by Duobaolou, but at this time, at that time, there was no evidence at the beginning, the second, there was no such strength, and third, only his family had so much. Baby, although the immortal Qunxiu is indignant, there is nothing he can do.

Now there is a family like Qizhenlou that dares to compete for business with Duobaolu, which naturally attracts the world's cultivation. In addition, the exquisite and thoughtful service, enthusiastic attitude, honest signboard, monks with a little brain will choose here.

"Hey hey, the luck here is as strong as the sea, and the general trend has become. Even if the Duobaomen is strong, presumably the luck will be taken away. From now on, the Duobaomen will slowly decline, but the Qizhen Building will become stronger day by day." Jing Ping thought of a large number of people around him.

However, just as he finished thinking about it, he found that a group of people suddenly came on the stairs.

This group of people are all dressed in Duobaomen costumes, arrogant and domineering between their eyebrows, and their breath is even stronger.

Each of them is practicing virtual cultivation, and is the first person. He is dressed in white, handsome, and has a smile on his face. Although there is no domineering atmosphere on his body, everyone can feel the horror of the man in white.

There are also guests who received the "back elixir" a few days ago. Seeing the man in white, his face immediately changed greatly. He lowered his head and left for fear of being seen by the other party.

"It turned out to be the arrival of the ten-thousand-year-old scholar of 'thousand years of poetry and books in the womb'. My Qizhen Building is really glorious." At the moment when this group of people appeared, another old and bold laughter sounded, and then an old man came out.

Although the old man is old, his momentum is soaring to the sky, and his laughter is even more heroic. He is dressed in cyan clothes, which makes him tall and thin, and his eyes are like peerless swords. No matter who sees him, his back will be cold and his heart is afraid.

Jing Ping recognized it at a glance. This old man was the one who made a two-world deal with himself that day, but at this moment, the momentum was in sharp contrast to that day.

"I dare not do it. It's enough for me to be a ten-thousand-year-old scholar, but I'm ashamed to say it from the mouth of the venerable in the sword." The ten-thousand-year-old scholar immediately smiled and said politely.