Chapter 162: An old friend of the Tang family, Taibai Jinxing.

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In the next few days, Tang Ping has been improving the Natural Huangya Pill.

This elixir has indeed put most of Qingyun's efforts into it. The materials are not too top-notch and require the use of cloud gas, stalactite, sulfur, cold spring water, red fruits, and ginseng liquid.

A pill has multiple medicinal effects, and the effect lasts for a long time. Its calming effect is not only for illusions, but also makes it easier to comprehend spells.

Qingyun had almost completed the modifications before, but he was a little behind on the heat and kung fu, so he always almost succeeded.

An ethereal thing like cloud gas is not suitable for using flames that are too hot in nature. It should have a cooler flame. The yin fire on Tang Ping's body is a flame with a more yin nature.

Coupled with its powerful fire control ability, it is easy to reproduce the natural Huangya Dan.

"By the way, does Qiongdan Theology have any higher skills?" Tang Ping asked.

"Yes, it's called Divine Pill Theory. If you practice to the highest level, you can refine the Divine Pill."

Qingyun didn't wait for Tang Ping to say anything, and directly took out the original copy of the divine elixir theory from his storage bag.

Tang Ping took it back to practice.

The Theory of Divine Pills (1239/20000) was completed.

Qiong Dan Theology became Divine Dan Theory, and the level dropped to Dacheng. It still seems to have the same ability.

After a few days, it was finally time for the leader to select someone.

"Let's go and seize the position of leader."

Tang Ping stood up and preached to Qingyun and Wu Zhen.

"yes!"

The group followed Tang Ping down the pagoda.

Then everyone saw a very strange scene.

I saw a man in white robe walking in front, followed by Qingyun and a group of true disciples.

The other white robes from Qingyun Palace gathered near the pagoda early.

Everyone except slaves must attend this convention.

No one is allowed to be absent.

The first is to get to know the new leader, and the second is to let the new leader establish his prestige.

After all, Danjing is a sect that advocates traveling, and most of the time the disciples are not able to gather together. If they don't take advantage of this opportunity to show their faces, I'm afraid there won't be many opportunities in the future.

Tang Ping saw Qin Jian in the crowd, who was astonished and grinning from ear to ear. He smiled, as if to let the big fat man open his eyes wide.

Qingyun came to Tang Ping.

"This is Zhenren Yuding, the master who took over my ancestor's disciples, and the person who is vying for the leadership today. Why don't you come and see me soon?"

This sentence caused an uproar.

I have heard of accepting disciples on behalf of teachers, but I have never heard of accepting disciples on behalf of ancestors, and moreover, they still accepted an ancestor.

Qin Jian, a big fat man, was even more stupid. Master? What's happening here? Qingyun went crazy?

Everyone thought it was ridiculous, but Qingyun's prestige was too high and his powerful cultivation made them unable to resist.

After much thought, they finally knelt down.

"Meet the Master!"

A large number of people knelt down in Wuyangyang.

"Flat body."

Tang Ping said something softly, and everyone couldn't help but stand up, as if there was some kind of power in the void holding them up.

Everyone was surprised, this person's cultivation may not be as simple as imagined.

It seems that this jade tripod is really capable.

Thinking of this, everyone accepted it a little bit.

When the leader appears in their group, they can also take advantage of it.

The group set off and walked to the leader's station.

Flying is not allowed near the master's station, unless there is a special mission or the master's permission is obtained.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful you are, you still won’t be able to do it.

At the same time, people from other branches gradually came out.

These people were extremely surprised to see Tang Ping walking in front. After asking the surrounding Qingyun disciples, they immediately caused an uproar.

Master?

There is such a thing?

On the other side, Qingyun introduced other real people to Tang Ping in turn: "The middle-aged man in green robe is named Cao Huan, who is good at using herbs to make elixirs. The strong man with flame hair is named Huo Lian, who is good at all kinds of flames and corpse decomposition pills. The white The one-legged old man named Shi Jing is good at refining alchemy with various kinds of plants, trees, metals and stones."

Cao Cao is as thin as a bamboo pole; Huo Lian, a strong man, has a sick face, plus Qing Yun, an old man, and Shi Jing, a disabled person.

Aren’t they just the old, weak, sick and disabled?

While Tang Ping looked at everyone, others were also looking at him.

In their opinion, it was probably Qingyun who was making some small moves again.

In the past, they always wanted to catch up with each other, but now the situation is tense and no one has the desire to chat.

Among them, Shi Jing looked at Tang Ping frequently with strange eyes. When Tang Ping looked over, the guy shifted his gaze again.

"You shouldn't need to fight for a while, right?"

"Normally not. Everyone is of equal strength and basically can't fight. Not to mention the sect leader suppressing them."

Even if there were to be a fight, it would probably take more than ten years before the sect leader died. More than ten years would be enough for Tang Ping to control the situation.

"hope so."

The golden light flashed in Tang Ping's eyes.

There are strange things underground, a network of flesh and blood densely packed like tree roots, fused with the earth's energy, and most people can't really see it.

After passing through many roads, there is a huge square in front, paved with white jade, with a large tripod in the center.

This large cauldron has three legs and two ears. The body of the cauldron is in a simple square shape. It has mysterious and complex inscriptions, and several fire phoenixes and dragons hovering above it.

This is the great cauldron of Danjing Sect, something controlled by the sect master.

Of course, this small gadget is not enough to enter Tang Ping's Dharma Eyes. What he wants is the secret knowledge of Danjing, which is what Qingyun calls Emperor Danhuang Pill, and the six mysterious ancient wells.

Boom boom...

The moment everyone arrived at the square, the ground in front of them broke open, and dozens of arenas appeared. On the arenas were the same alchemy cauldrons and medicinal materials.

A middle-aged Taoist fell from the sky, flanked by the four major disciples of Hongchuan.

"Huh?"

Tang Ping was a little surprised. The person in front of him seemed to have strange feet. In this situation, it was not convenient for him to show his true underground master's discernment.

"Meet the leader!"

Everyone bowed and saluted.

"No gift required. Those who participate in the fight for the title, please come to the ring."

Wow...

As soon as he finished speaking, the three real people flew to the empty ring, and there were many Qingpao real people in front of them.

Tang Ping also walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the empty ring.

The four major disciples of Hongchuan also participated.

There were about thirty-one people.

The lowest level of cultivation is Qi refining. These people do not necessarily have to compete for the leader. They can also compete with the four great masters under the leader.

What's strange is that Tang Ping is the only one on Qingyun's side.

Hong Chuan looked at Tang Ping doubtfully from the sky.

"Is this Qingyun's secret weapon?" Hong Chuan thought to himself.

I had vaguely heard of the name Yuding before, and Qingyun himself entered the list for this person at that time.

not simple.

This was Hong Chuan's first impression. Of course, none of this mattered.

All these people present must die.

Soon, the competition began.

The three real people and a few real people retreated, and the people they trained passed the level.

Tang Ping also returned to the crowd and said to Qingyun and others: "Which of you can go up and pass the customs?"

These levels are not difficult.

The first step is to control the heat to extract the essence from the herbs.

"I come."

Quartz flew onto the ring and quickly refined the essence.

After that, three basic elixirs were refined within the specified time. There is also gold refining essence.

Refining gold essence is a test of patience and stability. Keep the fire for three hours to refine gold essence.

Soon, Qingyun and five disciples all passed the level.

They can advance by winning four out of seven games, and they still have two more games to go.

This level eliminated less than half of the people.

Next, the main event is when the leader himself sets the questions, and it is also when the leader has the highest decision-making power. Sometimes he will tend to the strengths of the people he values ​​​​in his questions.

The sun sets over the western mountains and night falls.

The cold night wind blew in the empty square, and many people shivered. Even Qingyun couldn't help but shudder.

"Something's wrong!"

Qingyun suddenly became alert, why was he trembling?

This was impossible. The evening glow was impervious to cold and heat. How could the ordinary mountain wind make him feel cold?

"Did you feel it too?"

"What does it feel like?"

Tang Ping was silent.

boom!

At this time, the white jade floor shattered, and countless flesh thorns emerged from the ground.

"ah!!"

"what?"

Countless disciples were penetrated by flesh thorns, and then all the blood in their bodies was sucked out, turning into mummies.

The people of Qingyun Temple escaped unharmed, but they found that a dark cloud had appeared under their feet. The dark cloud took them high into the sky, avoiding the terrifying flesh thorns.

Other real people also reacted and flew up with the remaining disciples.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that the ground was densely covered with thorns, like weeds blowing in the wind, all over the square.

There is a huge meat ball in the sky. There is a human face in the center of the meat ball. If you look closely, it turns out to be Hong Chuan's face.

"Master, why are you doing this?" Shi Jing asked in shock.

"Jie Jie, use your flesh and blood to fulfill my immortality. The realm of travel will be today!"

Hongchuan smiled evilly.

After saying that, his eyes emitted a terrifying red light.

boom!

Hong Chuan's entire body exploded, and the meat balls and flesh thorns underneath exploded into a mist of blood.

When the blood mist touches a person, it immediately turns them into pus.

Immediately afterwards, the square below also lit up, and it seemed to be a formation.

With the blessing of the formation, the blood mist grew flesh and blood.

Heaven, earth, and air.

All you can see is flesh, blood and veins.

The flesh and blood grew larger and larger, squeezing towards the crowd.

"This, the leader actually practices demonic arts." Qingyun said in shock.

He couldn't believe that the ugly man just now was actually the leader.

Thinking of this, Qingyun looked at Tang Ping and said with a wry smile: "Master must know, right? I admire you."

Otherwise, I wouldn’t keep asking.

Since this is the case, there must be a solution.

"I hope Master can save his life!!"

Qingyun bowed deeply. The disappearance of those real people frightened him.

Affected by Qingyun, other disciples knelt down one after another.

"It doesn't matter."

Tang Ping took out the Canghai Tian Candle Lantern.

Wherever the light goes, the fire follows.

Wow!

The world of flesh and blood becomes a world of fire.

"Ahh!!!"

Only screams were heard in the air.

"This is the leader's voice!"

All the disciples looked at each other.

Soon, the flesh and blood world was burned through, revealing the outside world.

Most of the flesh and blood has disappeared, and even if it does not disappear, it is still burned by the flames.

There is a head suspended in the sky, with flames on its neck. The speed of flesh and blood regeneration seems to be faintly faster than the burning of the flames.

Uh-huh!

Tang Ping flew to Hongchuan.

"Who are you? What are you?"

Hongchuan roared unwillingly, the filthy air erupted from the seven orifices, and black clouds filled the sky.

Then he bit Tang Ping.

He no longer cares about the strength gap.

Even though he failed, he was still an unexpected person.

How could Hongchuan endure this.

Tang Ping had no choice but to increase the amount of flames and use all kinds of flames. Hong Chuan was not dead yet, he just turned into a flaming head.

Tang Ping hit a series of restrictions one after another to seal the head.

This is the law of prohibition.

This head still has some effect, seal it first, it may have miraculous effects in the future.

After sealing the head, Tang Ping had time to look at the others.

Others are not as lucky as Qingyun Temple.

Two of the three great immortals were dead, only Shi Jing was dying, and in other places there were people lying on the ground in twos and threes.

"Save whatever you can."

"Yes, Master!"

After today, Tang Ping ascended to the position of head of Danjing as Yuding.

Tang Ping crossed the square and came to the palace in the back.

The stone lions on both sides still wanted to attack him. After Tang Ping took out the gold jade pendant that Hong Chuan had dropped, these lions also surrendered.

Come to the main hall in the center.

Tang Ping went straight to the Scripture Library. Under the underground master's eyes and the leader's token, all restrictions and formations had no effect.

Looking at the full bookshelves, there are also neatly arranged pills.

Tang Ping couldn't help being happy and said: "Tsk, tsk, I'm rich!"

Murder and arson are indeed an important shortcut to making a fortune.

Tang Ping also saw a map on the bookshelf.

The map is the terrain and power map near Penglize. There are more than fifty countries, large and small. They say they are countries, but they are actually city-states.

In the Chu State, it was a tribe at best, and the so-called king was the leader.

In addition, there are many sects and families. These families are not like those of later generations. Most of them are like kings of mountains and rely on a great god or powerful monk. Once they are gone, the sects and families will disappear.

On the contrary, Danjing is more systematic.

"Taibaijinxing..." Tang Ping saw a familiar name, but this Taibaijinxing was not the mythical Taibaijinxing.

Taibaijinxing is both an individual and a force.

The name of the sect leader is Taibai Jinxing. Rumor has it that the wonders of heaven and earth were born from the light of the Venus star. He is not a human, but a god among heaven, earth, humans, ghosts and gods. With his Taibai lung-gold sword energy, he has defeated countless enemies and is the overlord of Peng Lize's generation.

The disciples also practice this way.

This is very different from the Sword Immortal. The Sword Immortal at least has a sword. Those who practice Taibai Lung Gold Sword Qi incorporate the sword energy into their lungs and exhale the sword energy when using it.

"Li Yuan should be more interested in this."

Now that we have a firm foothold, when the situation here is more or less understood, we can send a large army to attack this place.

Tang Ping walked out of the main hall. Outside the square, the entire Danjing crowd was waiting.

Tang Ping took a quick look and found that after this battle, only 30% of Danjing's people were left.

It would be good to reduce this population. Danjing was indeed a mess in the past. With fewer people, it will be easier to reform in the future.

Pills are excellent cultivation resources, and Tang Ping definitely doesn't want to give up the pill well.

"Meet the leader!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Get up. From today on, the system of medicine masters will be abolished. From now on, I will teach you new methods of refining medicines and testing medicines."

The medicine man system harms the harmony of heaven and affects one's own divine reputation.

At this time, Shi Jing was still looking at himself, and finally couldn't help but ask: "May I ask if the master's surname is Tang?"

(End of chapter)