"No, I can only absorb the spiritual energy of all things, not other people's spiritual energy..."
Wu Meier shook her head.
Chen Ping looked surprised, then looked at Long Wu: "Uncle Long, can't you do it too?"
Long Wu also shook his head. .??.
At this moment, Chen Ping was stunned and said with some disbelief: "In addition to absorbing spiritual energy, I can also absorb and refine it for my own use, whether it is Yin energy, cold energy, or even poisonous energy..."
"What? You...don't you mean you can refine anything?"
Wu Meier suddenly screamed.
However, Long Wu had a calm look on his face: "Chen Ping, this is what makes you unique, because only you can practice this Heart Condensation Technique. You must not let down this set of mental techniques..."
After Long Wu finished speaking, he turned around and left. Wu Meier wanted to continue asking Chen Ping something, but when she saw Long Wu leaving, she hurriedly chased after him.
Chen Ping looked at the Marrow Cleansing Pill in his hand and thought about what Long Wu said. He even wanted to know who he was and why he was the only one who could practice the Heart Condensation Art.
Looking at the bright moon outside, the day of July 15th is getting closer and closer. Chen Ping has never been so eager for a day. No matter whether that day is an opportunity or a danger, Chen Ping will never look back because he wants to know the truth so much.
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After getting dressed, Chen Ping walked outside the villa and looked at the neon lights of Hongcheng at the foot of the mountain. Although it was already late at night, the traffic on the streets was still flowing continuously. However, Chen Ping knew that sooner or later, he would be farther and farther away from the bustling city.
of.
But just when Chen Ping was standing on the top of the mountain looking at the bustling city below, two figures were quickly coming towards Chen Ping. When they were still more than a hundred meters away from Chen Ping, Chen Ping had already noticed it.
, but he mistakenly thought that Long Wu had returned with Wu Meier. After all, who would come to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night? But it wasn't until the two figures were only ten meters away from Chen Ping that Chen Ping felt something strange, because the aura of those two people did not belong to Long Wu and Wu Meier at all. They were more than ten meters away, and Chen Ping
You can smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine on both of them.
Chen Ping frowned and hurriedly turned around to look at the two people. He found that the two people who came were one old and one young. The old one was sixty or seventy years old and had a gray beard, while the young one was only a little older than Chen Ping.
, both of them were wearing gray cloth robes, and on the collars of their clothes, there was a pattern of an incense burner embroidered on them!
"Who are you? Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"
Chen Ping looked at the two people warily. He was sure that there was absolutely no good in the two people coming to his villa in the middle of the night.
The two people ignored Chen Ping, but looked directly at the marrow-cleansing pill in Chen Ping's hand.
"Great Elder, your analysis is correct. It is indeed in this direction. Look at the elixir in that kid's hand. It is definitely not an ordinary product..."
The young man said to the old man, with a bit of greed in his eyes.
The old man nodded, and then he looked away from the marrow-cleansing pill and focused on Chen Ping: "Young man, are you an alchemist? Did you refine the pill in your hand?"
Chen Ping looked at the two people. It turned out that these two people came here for the Marrow Cleansing Pill. He suddenly felt unhappy. This Marrow Cleansing Pill was prepared for Su Yuqi. How could Chen Ping let anyone try to get the Marrow Cleansing Pill?
"Does it have anything to do with you? Who are you? Why did you come to my place in the middle of the night?"
Chen Ping's tone was very cold and he asked the old man.
"Boy, do you dare to follow the elder's words like this? Are you tired of living..."
Hearing Chen Ping's tone, the young man immediately became angry and wanted to attack Chen Ping with a quick step.
But just when the young man was about to take action, he was stopped by the old man. "No, I can only absorb the spiritual energy of all things, not other people's spiritual energy..."
Wu Meier shook her head.
Chen Ping looked surprised, then looked at Long Wu: "Uncle Long, can't you do it too?"
Long Wu also shook his head.
At this moment, Chen Ping was stunned and said with some disbelief: "In addition to absorbing spiritual energy, I can also absorb and refine it for my own use, whether it is Yin energy, cold energy, or even poisonous energy..."
"What? You...don't you mean you can refine anything?"
Wu Meier suddenly screamed.
However, Long Wu had a calm look on his face: "Chen Ping, this is what makes you unique, because only you can practice this Heart Condensation Technique. You must not let down this set of mental techniques..."
After Long Wu finished speaking, he turned around and left. Wu Meier wanted to continue asking Chen Ping something, but when she saw Long Wu leaving, she hurriedly chased after him.
Chen Ping looked at the Marrow Cleansing Pill in his hand and thought about what Long Wu said. He even wanted to know who he was and why he was the only one who could practice the Heart Condensation Art.
Looking at the bright moon outside, the day of July 15th is getting closer and closer. Chen Ping has never been so eager for a day. No matter whether that day is an opportunity or a danger, Chen Ping will never look back because he wants to know the truth so much.
.
After getting dressed, Chen Ping walked outside the villa and looked at the neon lights of Hongcheng at the foot of the mountain. Although it was already late at night, the traffic on the streets was still flowing continuously. However, Chen Ping knew that sooner or later, he would be farther and farther away from the bustling city.
of.
But just when Chen Ping was standing on the top of the mountain looking at the bustling city below, two figures were quickly coming towards Chen Ping. When they were still more than a hundred meters away from Chen Ping, Chen Ping had already noticed it.
, but he mistakenly thought that Long Wu had returned with Wu Meier. After all, who would come to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night? But it wasn't until the two figures were only ten meters away from Chen Ping that Chen Ping felt something strange, because the aura of those two people did not belong to Long Wu and Wu Meier at all. They were more than ten meters away, and Chen Ping
You can smell the strong smell of Chinese medicine on both of them.
Chen Ping frowned and hurriedly turned around to look at the two people. He found that the two people who came were one old and one young. The old one was sixty or seventy years old and had a gray beard, while the young one was only a little older than Chen Ping.
, both of them were wearing gray cloth robes, and on the collars of their clothes, there was a pattern of an incense burner embroidered on them!
"Who are you? Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"
Chen Ping looked at the two people warily. He was sure that there was absolutely no good in the two people coming to his villa in the middle of the night.
The two people ignored Chen Ping, but looked directly at the marrow-cleansing pill in Chen Ping's hand.
"Great Elder, your analysis is correct. It is indeed in this direction. Look at the elixir in that kid's hand. It is definitely not an ordinary product..."
The young man said to the old man, with a bit of greed in his eyes.
The old man nodded, and then he looked away from the marrow-cleansing pill and focused on Chen Ping: "Young man, are you an alchemist? Did you refine the pill in your hand?"
Chen Ping looked at the two people. It turned out that these two people came here for the Marrow Cleansing Pill. He suddenly felt unhappy. This Marrow Cleansing Pill was prepared for Su Yuqi. How could Chen Ping let anyone try to get the Marrow Cleansing Pill?
"Does it have anything to do with you? Who are you? Why did you come to my place in the middle of the night?"
Chen Ping's tone was very cold and he asked the old man.
"Boy, do you dare to follow the elder's words like this? Are you tired of living..."
Hearing Chen Ping's tone, the young man immediately became angry and wanted to attack Chen Ping with a quick step.
But just as the young man was about to take action, he was stopped by the old man.
