After his cultivation reached the peak of the mid-stage foundation building stage, Wang Ping encountered a small bottleneck.

Perhaps it was because he had taken too much spiritual pill to increase his cultivation over the years, which led to his magic power being a little unreal. His cultivation suddenly stopped and he could not break through no matter how he meditated and refined his energy.

After discovering this, he had to convert the time of meditation and refining qi to polish and condense magic power.

But this is actually a very helpless and stupid way.

Whether a cultivator's magic power is pure or not depends mainly on the skills he practices, and then on how to obtain his magic power.

The "Shuiyue Illusion Heart Art" practiced by Wang Ping is naturally a top-notch exercise, and the magic power he cultivates will certainly not be much worse.

However, because he has been taking the magic power of the elixir for a long time, his magic power is not as pure as that of the cultivator who has accumulated bit by bit.

If you spend time polishing and condensing your magic power now, it will not be ineffective, but it will only greatly reduce the value of the spiritual pills he takes.

At that time, he chose to refine uniforms and use spiritual pills to improve his cultivation. Isn’t he just trying to save time in meditation and practice and to be promoted to the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible?

Wang Ping knew this clearly.

So while polishing and condensing magic power, he was also looking for other faster, more effective and useful methods.

At this time, Wang Ping had lived and practiced in Biluo Immortal City for twenty or thirty years. There were dozens of monks of the same level he had met in the city, and he had a considerable network of personal connections.

By inquiring about it, he quickly learned several ways to help him.

One is to find spiritual objects and pills that can purely cultivate the magic power of immortals, so as to quickly remove the empty aura in the magic power.

The second type is to practice spells, which consumes mana and then restores mana by continuously casting spells, and plays the role of condensing mana.

The three are to go to some special environments to go to seclusion to polish and condense magic power. For example, Wang Ping practices the water-moving technique, so he will practice in a place with rich flame spiritual energy, and use the furnace to refine magic power with the help of the external fire.

The first of these three methods is basically to not think about it. Generally, if this kind of thing appears on the market, it will be taken away by those high-level monks to cultivate their disciples and descendants.

The only two methods that Wang Ping can use are the latter ones.

Fortunately, both of the latter methods can be used at the same time and there will be no conflict.

So after collecting some information, Wang Ping determined the place where he was going to practice, and then left Biluo Immortal City alone.

This time I went out, I was expected to stay outside for quite some time, but Wang Ping did not retreat from his cave.

Because he was afraid that Lin Xiao'e would come over and would not be able to find herself.

After leaving Biluo Immortal City for about half a month, Wang Ping came to a place called Huolu Island.

The size of the Firewood Island is about one-third larger than the Jinzhu Island where Wang Ping was born, and there are two small spiritual veins on the island.

However, this place is not the territory of any immortal cultivation family or sect, but a paradise for some casual cultivators.

The reason for this is that there is no immortal cultivation family and sects who like this, but because of the special environment here, those major sects do not like this at all.

There are as many as five active volcanoes on this small fire island and nearby waters, and there will inevitably be volcanoes erupting every thirty or fifty years.

Every time a volcano erupts on the stove island, some close cultivators will die under natural disasters, and some monks who have established cave formations will also fail and break in the vibration shock waves generated by the volcanic eruption.

Sometimes the volcanic eruption is too violent, and it may even break the earth of the furnace island and split into several small islands.

This situation makes those immortal cultivation families and sects that value inheritance and later disciples dare not establish a mountain gate here at all.

In this way, the big families and sects dare not establish mountain gates on Huolou Island. Small families and sects do not have the strength to monopolize the island, so this place naturally becomes the territory of casual cultivators.

Because of the rich earth fire resources on the Fire Furnace Island, many monks who are unwilling to pay rent to the Earth Fire Room in Biluo Immortal City will come here directly to build the Earth Fire Room to refine alchemy.

Some monks who practice Fire Action Practice also like the rich flame aura here and come here to find a place to practice.

Wang Ping came to the stove island this time to find a suitable place to polish and condense his magic power.

But he came a little late. The places on the island that are suitable for opening caves are now occupied by monks, leaving only some barren and deserted places for him to choose from.

Originally, Wang Ping himself didn't care much about this. After all, he was not here to practice with the help of flame spiritual energy, but just used it to polish his magic power. He could practice even in some barren areas.

But he has to consider his spiritual pet and spirit insects!

Whether it is the Lihuo Black Turtle, the "Fire Bee" and "Flying Fire Centipede", the places with rich flame spiritual energy are beneficial to their growth.

Since Wang Ping has come to the stove island and is planning to stay here for a long time, how could he miss this opportunity to cultivate spiritual pets and spirit insects in one go?

So after some scouting and inquiring, he rushed straight to a cave on the Soul Island near a crater.

The cave in front of Wang Ping was built on a stone mountain. Due to the effect of the formation, most of the areas of the stone mountain were covered by gray-yellow fog. It was impossible to see the situation inside, and only the mountain was less than a hundred feet above the fog.

According to the information he found out about the spirit stones, the monk living in this stone cave should be a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator. He has been building a cave here for more than ten years.

Of course, the original owner of this cave was not this person, but this person's cultivation was very powerful, which forced the original owner to give up the cave to him.

This is also the old rules of the Firewood Island and even the entire world of immortal cultivation.

The strong are respected, and the weak are prey on the weak.

Wang Ping came here this time and was also preparing to follow his predecessors.

After looking at the cave in front outside the mountain, he slapped his hand and took out the imperial water flag with his hand, then waved his hand and condensed a water column and bombarded the formation in front.

Boom!

With a roar, an angry shout came from the mountain not long after.

"Which turtle grandson dares to disturb Grandpa Ma's practice? Are you tired of living?"

Amid the shouts of scolding, the gray fog surged on the mountain, and a fiery red figure flew out from it, revealing a man wearing a red robe.

As soon as the man appeared in the air, he glanced around and saw Wang Ping standing at the foot of the mountain. Then he pointed at Wang Ping with a ferocious face and shouted: "Well, was you bombarding my cave formation just now?"

When he heard these dirty words, even with Wang Ping's heart, his expression suddenly became cold.

He couldn't help but look at the man with a cold light and said in a cold voice: "You are right. I've taken a fancy to this cave valley. I'll give you an hour to pack up and get out of here immediately!"

Hearing his unceremonious words, the man with a chewing bun was also stunned, and then his eyes soon showed a fierce look and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Hahaha, I'm so jokingly laughing. Who are you? How dare you tell Grandpa Ma get out of here?"

Before the laughter fell, the man suddenly shouted: "Die for grandpa!"

Amid the shouts, a red flame suddenly shot out from the mouth of the big man with a chick and blasted straight towards Wang Ping.

Wang Ping did not expect that the man with a high-bridged bun actually took action as soon as he said that he could do it.

Fortunately, he kept holding the imperial water flag in his hand. At this time, he saw the red fire light flying, and quickly shook the magic flag in his hand to set up layers of water curtains in front of him, and quickly stimulated the repaired black dragon robe defense magic power on his body.

Rumble!

The violent explosion of fire shone into the air, and the water curtain defense under Wang Pingbu was instantly blown up, and even his entire body was blown away dozens of feet in the explosion.

Fortunately, the black dragon robe repaired by Wang Ping was powerful enough, perfectly helping him withstand the damage of the explosion, causing him to surge in his qi and blood, and there was no big problem.

But after suffering such a loss for nothing, how could he bear it with his temperament?

Immediately slapped the spirit beast bag around my waist, released Xiaofeng, and at the same time, I also sacrificed the magic weapon that I had not seen blood after I got it.

He waved his hands and seven blue auras flew out of his sleeves, shooting towards the man with a slut like seven blue lightning.

Seeing this, the man with a strong man couldn't help but shouted strangely: "What a tough boy, he actually survived. No wonder he dared to come to me to find fault!"

Amid the screams, a copper bell burning with red flames had already flew out of his hand and covered itself.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang-

Only a sound of the clear-eyed bell sounded, and the seven blue spiritual lights that Wang Ping slashed on the flame copper bell one after another, bursting out flames and blue electric arcs.

But it turned out to be seven unique bone daggers, which seemed to be a complete set of magic weapons.

The "Seven-Star Thunder Tooth Dagger" is mainly made of the beast teeth of the fifth-level monster "Thunder Infant Beast" and is refined with part of the top-level magic weapon refined by thousands of years of cold iron. It is extremely sharp and as fast as lightning, and can also release strong power of lightning.

Just the handling fee for refining this set of magic weapons consumed Wang Ping's 4,700 low-grade spirit stones!

But Wang Ping did not feel any pain when he paid the handling fee.

At this time, under the series of slashes of seven "Seven-Star Thunder Teeth Daggers", the bronze bell magic weapon sacrificed by the man with a shiny bun quickly cracked a series of cracks that could be seen in the naked eye.

You should know that this is a top-level magic weapon with a defensive nature. Normally, even a talisman treasure is difficult to smash it with one blow!

"My Red Sun Bell!"

Inside the bronze bell, the man with a high man with a beloved magic weapon was damaged and immediately screamed with pain on his face, and then quickly shouted at Wang Ping, who was still using the magic weapon to attack him continuously: "Fellow Taoist, please stop. Let's talk about it well, can't we have something to say well?"

However, Wang Ping outside sneered when he heard this.

If this man with a big man with a long-haired attack that had almost the same nature as before, he might have talked to him and stopped when he saw it.

But now, he felt that if he didn't give this man with some amazing skills and profound lessons, he would definitely not be honest in handing over the cave!

Not only did he not put away his magic weapon, he took off a spiritual beast bag on his waist, released the six or seven hundred "flaming bees" that were cultivated and formed. The cloud of insects hovered above his head and fired flame poison needles at the man with a shiny bun.

At the same time, the demon wolf Xiaofeng also spat the wind blade and attacked the big man with a fierce attack.

Under the auxiliary attack of these spiritual pets and spirit insects, the bronze bell magic weapon that protected the man with a high bun was quickly shattered with a "boom".

"Ahhhh, it hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

As soon as the bronze bell magic weapon was broken, the flame poison needles were blocked, and instantly shot through the shield supported by the man with a big bun, almost tying him into a sieve. He fell to the ground in pain and let out a shrill scream.

Seeing this, Wang Ping did not continue to attack, but said coldly: "You should be glad that Gu is not a person who kills indiscriminately. Otherwise, today, even if Gu kills you, no one will make any mistakes for you!"

Hearing his words, the man who was crying on the ground held back the pain and bowed to him repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, fellow Taoist is kind-hearted, Ma Qiang is very grateful. Let's move away now, move away now!"

Seeing this, Wang Ping nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said, "You have one more time. In one hour, Gu will enter the cave."
To be continued...