When I looked at Wen Ping an hour later, he was already wrapped in a stone man, and the molten lava that had wrapped him had long since solidified into a stone. At first glance, it looked like a Buddha statue sitting cross-legged.

Wen Ping, who was wrapped in molten slurry, opened his eyes at this time.

When I looked down, I actually saw my stomach-a red transparent stomach. Therefore, Wen Ping could clearly see the scene in his belly. He saw wisps of scarlet thread walking in it, like little elves, and like worms, they were constantly moving towards their own flesh. Drill in.

At this time the system spoke, "Host, this process will be very long."

"You don't want to tell me this, right?" Wen Ping said silently in his heart.

"Of course, I'm here to help you tell you the same thing, while the fire spirit is transforming your body - about this fire spirit body."

"Say."

"The Wushen body is strong and does not invade a hundred poisons, but it can only be ranked last among the three thousand spirit bodies. The fire spirit body is different. Among the three thousand spirit bodies, it ranks 1800th, so It's best for the host to keep brushing the seventh floor until he has raised the body of the fire spirit to a small level, and then walk the road behind the ten-story tower."

"1800, not very high."

"Host, this spirit body is already very difficult to obtain. Its preciousness is no less than that of a different vein, so please be content with the host."

"Contented, of course I'm content."

However, no one in the system read the idea of contentment from Wen Ping's thoughts, so he went on to explain: "With different veins, you can pass through the middle and upper levels of the Profound Realm, and the same is true for spirit bodies that have the ranks of transcendence. Even the 2999th Mu Geng's body can let the Tongxuan Middle Realm face the Upper Realm."

"I understand what you mean. I will cultivate the body of the fire spirit to the Xiaocheng state before setting foot on the eighth level."

Although he knew that the things on the eighth level would definitely be better, absolutely no less than the body of a burning spirit, but the system was so obstructed, it must have given him the best practice plan.

He knows that sometimes good things are not the most appropriate.

As for what the eighth layer is, it is definitely not suitable for the current self.

After passing this thought in his mind, Wen Ping closed his eyes, and while Huo Ling continued to transform his body, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In the blink of an eye, it was almost time to teleport out the ten-story tower.

The molten shell attached to Wen Ping's body began to shatter, and one of Wen Ping's hands broke out of the shell first, then his legs, head, and the entire lower body.

When the molten shell was completely broken, Wen Ping did not wear clothes, revealing his crimson skin-the immortal Qingfeng robe had been completely burnt to ashes by the molten slurry.

Wen Ping breathed out turbid air, closed his eyes, and slowly the crimson skin color began to fade, like a low tide river, making the skin return to its normal yellowish color.

After finishing all this, Wen Ping looked at his personal information column.

Wen Ping

Sex: Male

Realm: Tongxuan lower realm

Physique: Body of Fire Spirit (Beginner)

Cultivation method: Chang Mo Gong (Xuan-level Xiaocheng)

Practicing pulse technique: Yellow-level inferior-Jiaolong's Fury (Xiaocheng) Fire Dragon Technique (Introduction)

In the fierce beast trial field.

The big demon Kui Niu stood in front of Wen Ping, his red eyes fixed on Wen Ping, his unicorn slowly drooping down, like a stretched out sword trying to pierce Wen Ping.

"It feels not enough."

I wanted to try my own strength, but the Fierce Beast Trial Ground has adjusted Kui Niu to the highest strength, that is, the Great Demon of the Lower Realm of Tong Xuan.

But when he felt the aura of Kui Niu, Wen Ping always felt a sense of seeing the body refining state in the Profound Realm.

"Forget it, try first."

After Wen Ping said, he took a step forward, standing still in a lunge, and rushing towards Kui Niu, raising his hand, clenching his fist and hitting directly.

Did not open the vein!

Did not use the pulse technique!

Only with the power of the body of fire spirit to resist the impact of the great demon.

boom!

The unicorn and Wen Ping's fists collided.

But the next moment, Kui Niu's eyes lost consciousness, and he staggered on one leg and fell directly to the ground. Then Kui Niu roared like thunder, which was deafening. It struggled and stood up again, seemingly unwilling, and continued to rush towards Wen Ping!

Wen Ping punched again.

This punch Wen Ping directly used ten percent of his power and smashed the horn that came up.

boom!

The unicorn, who was stronger than a human, broke off.

Kui Niu's eyes condensed, losing the legendary charm of a monster, his body stopped, and he fell to the ground.

Early the next morning.

When the morning light was faint and the white mist was deep, Yu Mo yelled loudly while listening to Lord Yu.

"Sect Master Wen!"

Yu Mo knew that Tingyu Pavilion had a maze, so he didn't dare to trespass.

To be honest, Wen Ping had just fallen asleep for less than half of the incense. He didn't want to hear the sound, but he was afraid that Yu Mo was in a hurry, so he got up, put on the immortal Qingfeng robe and then arrived under the hillside of Tingyu Pavilion.

Wen Ping coldly asked, "Senior Yu Mo, did you have something early in the morning?"

Yu Mo quickly said: "I want to join the clan!"

After Wen Ping listened, he was stunned.

"Entering the sect? Why did you call me so early." He sighed deeply, then turned and walked to Tingyu Pavilion.

Recently, I have been adjusting my qi to wake up, suppressing his anger after being awakened, but why does Yu Mo have to wake him now for something that can be said in this meeting?

When Yu Mo saw this, he didn't know why.

Secretly said in his heart: Now that the Immortal Sect is connected to the Profound Realm and enters the Sect, can you look down upon it?

So Wen Ping took a few steps quickly, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Boy, I want to join the clan, why are you still leaving?"

"The new rules of the sect: stay in bed in the morning and do not accept sect affairs." Wen Ping responded coldly, and stepped into the puzzle.

"I"

He wants to enter the sect at the Profound Realm.

Wen Ping turned down himself in order to sleep.

Yu Mo was a bit uncomfortable in an instant, but when he thought that Wen Pingding's rules had not been changed by anyone, he had to go back.

When hitting Qin Shan, Qin Shan asked, "How?"

"Don't let me in."

"what happened?"

"The kid said that UU reads www.uukanshu.com, the new rules of the sect, and will not accept any sect affairs when lying in bed."

"This rule... By the way, Elder Yun said, Sect Master is so angry about getting up, let us try not to disturb him in the morning, he is likely to curse. Then brother Yu, you can only wait, anyway, long days Long, there is time to say." Qin Shan squeezed a comforting smile.

He estimated that the entire East Lake could be so self-willed by his own sovereign.

Others ask lone rangers to join the clan in Mo, and promise countless benefits.

But his own suzerain turned down Yu Mo for sleep.

Yu Mo continued: "But I was anxious to go to Qingyun Mountain, wanting to see the unique style of that Qingyunmen. Zhang Xiaofan's aptitude is mediocre, and no one in Qingyunmen wants to accept him as a disciple. Although it is not easy to enter the field, he But I am not to be seen, what is the future, whether I can learn that flying swordsmanship, really makes me curious."

While speaking, Yu Mo showed an expression of expectation.

When Qin Shan heard this, he patted Yu Mo on the shoulder, "Sect Master is like this, you can only wait."