At this time, Chen Ping was hurtling towards the Medicine God Valley...
If there was only Xuanyuan Yan, Chen Ping would not be in such a mess. Now that the strength of several martial arts converged, Chen Ping could hardly resist.
Chen Ping gathered his spiritual power with both feet and arrived at Medicine God Valley in only half a day.
Seeing Chen Ping's miserable state, Taniguchi's disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help him, while others hurriedly went to report to Xu Changsheng.
Soon, Xu Changsheng hurried over with several elders, and Xiaolan was among them.
When they saw Chen Ping's bruised appearance, they were all shocked.
"Chen Ping, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaolan stepped forward and asked with a distressed face.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you later!" After Chen Ping finished speaking, he looked at Xu Changsheng: "Elder Xu, you should immediately prepare the medicinal materials needed for the Huitian Pill. I want to refine the Huitian Pill."
"Valley Master, you are now......"
"Go quickly, don't worry about me, I'll be fine after I rest for a while!"
Chen Ping urged Xu Changsheng.
Xu Changsheng went to prepare the medicinal materials, while Chen Ping was helped into the Medicine God Valley by Xiaolan.
In the room, Chen Ping was recuperating and slowly recovering from his injuries. He was running the Heart Condensation Technique rapidly, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy around him. Even part of the spiritual energy that had just been restored in the dragon crystal was absorbed.
However, these auras are not enough to restore Chen Ping to his peak state. With his current strength, Chen Ping cannot practice the Heaven-Returning Pill.
He slowly opened his eyes and found that it was already dark outside. Chen Ping could no longer see any injuries on his body, but his body was still a little weak and he had not fully recovered.
Chen Ping walked to the Medicine Temple and found that there was no one inside. They were probably preparing medicinal materials, but the Shennong Cauldron stood quietly in the middle of the hall.
Gently stroking the Shennong Cauldron, Chen Ping probed a ray of spiritual consciousness into the Shennong Cauldron. Soon, Chen Ping felt a simple and fresh breath, which made Chen Ping very comfortable.
< br> This kind of aura, which was like spiritual energy but not spiritual energy, actually made Chen Ping's weak body recover quickly.
"Is there some secret inside this cauldron?"
Chen Ping felt the aura and was very surprised.
Since Chen Ping obtained the Shennong Cauldron, he has never investigated it carefully. He has only used the Shennong Cauldron to refine elixirs several times.
Looking at the Shennong Cauldron in front of him, Chen Ping suddenly jumped up and jumped directly into the cauldron.
Chen Ping saw inside the cauldron that there was a line of small words on the inner wall.
"The roaring of male tigers in the mountains, the chanting of female dragons on the bottom of the sea. Jade pistils are sprayed out from the door, and gold and silver are spit out from every door. The upper string is eight taels of gold, and the lower string is half a catty of water."
After Chen Ping finished reciting, when he was about to think about what it meant, a dazzling light suddenly emitted from the bronze cauldron, and a breath instantly enveloped Chen Ping, causing Chen Ping to pass out.
Tsk...
Chen Ping's body seemed to have been scratched by a sharp weapon, but he didn't feel it at all.
At this moment, Chen Ping seemed to be in a sea of that kind of breath, and his body was absorbing the surrounding breath hungrily.
Curling up, Chen Ping had a satisfied smile on his face. At this time, he seemed to be in a dream, but he found that the dream was so real.
But then, the sea in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a raging sea of fire.
The heat of the flames caused Chen Ping unbearable pain all over his body. He desperately wanted to escape, but found that he could not escape at all.
He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.
The scorching flames continued to burn Chen Ping, and the skin on Chen Ping's body began to fall off layer by layer, and then grew layer by layer.
In the end, the severe pain caused Chen Ping to lose consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Ping was woken up by a gentle shout.
"Chen Ping, Chen Ping, why are you sleeping in here?"
Xiaolan looked at Chen Ping who was curled up in the Shennong Cauldron and kept shouting. At this time, Chen Ping was speeding towards the Medicine God Valley with many scars...
If there was only Xuanyuan Yan, Chen Ping would not be in such a mess. Now that the strength of several martial arts converged, Chen Ping could hardly resist.
Chen Ping gathered his spiritual power with both feet and arrived at Medicine God Valley in only half a day.
Seeing Chen Ping's miserable state, Taniguchi's disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help him, while others hurriedly went to report to Xu Changsheng.
Soon, Xu Changsheng hurried over with several elders, and Xiaolan was among them.
When they saw Chen Ping's bruised appearance, they were all shocked.
"Chen Ping, what's wrong with you?"
Xiaolan stepped forward and asked with a distressed face... .??.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you later!" After Chen Ping finished speaking, he looked at Xu Changsheng: "Elder Xu, you should immediately prepare the medicinal materials needed for the Huitian Pill. I want to refine the Huitian Pill."
"Valley Master, you are now......"
"Go quickly, don't worry about me, I'll be fine after I rest for a while!"
Chen Ping urged Xu Changsheng.
Xu Changsheng went to prepare the medicinal materials, while Chen Ping was helped into the Medicine God Valley by Xiaolan.
In the room, Chen Ping was recuperating and slowly recovering from his injuries. He was running the Heart Condensation Technique rapidly, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy around him. Even part of the spiritual energy that had just been restored in the dragon crystal was absorbed.
However, these auras are not enough to restore Chen Ping to his peak state. With his current strength, Chen Ping cannot practice the Heaven-Returning Pill.
He slowly opened his eyes and found that it was already dark outside. Chen Ping could no longer see any injuries on his body, but his body was still a little weak and he had not fully recovered.
Chen Ping walked to the Medicine Temple and found that there was no one inside. They were probably preparing medicinal materials, but the Shennong Cauldron stood quietly in the middle of the hall.
Gently stroking the Shennong Cauldron, Chen Ping probed a ray of spiritual consciousness into the Shennong Cauldron. Soon, Chen Ping felt a simple and fresh breath, which made Chen Ping very comfortable.
< br> This kind of aura, which was like spiritual energy but not spiritual energy, actually made Chen Ping's weak body recover quickly.
"Is there some secret inside this cauldron?"
Chen Ping felt the aura and was very surprised.
Since Chen Ping obtained the Shennong Cauldron, he has never investigated it carefully. He has only used the Shennong Cauldron to refine elixirs several times.
Looking at the Shennong Cauldron in front of him, Chen Ping suddenly jumped up and jumped directly into the cauldron.
Chen Ping saw inside the cauldron that there was a line of small words on the inner wall.
"The roaring of male tigers in the mountains, the chanting of female dragons on the bottom of the sea. Jade pistils are sprayed out from the door, and gold and silver are spit out from every door. The upper string is eight taels of gold, and the lower string is half a catty of water."
After Chen Ping finished reciting, when he was about to think about what it meant, a dazzling light suddenly emitted from the bronze cauldron, and a breath instantly enveloped Chen Ping, causing Chen Ping to pass out.
Tsk...
Chen Ping's body seemed to have been scratched by a sharp weapon, but he didn't feel it at all.
At this moment, Chen Ping seemed to be in a sea of that kind of breath, and his body was absorbing the surrounding breath hungrily.
Curling up, Chen Ping had a satisfied smile on his face. At this time, he seemed to be in a dream, but he found that the dream was so real.
But then, the sea in front of him disappeared and was replaced by a raging sea of fire.
The heat of the flames caused Chen Ping unbearable pain all over his body. He desperately wanted to escape, but found that he could not escape at all.
He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.
The scorching flames continued to burn Chen Ping, and the skin on Chen Ping's body began to fall off layer by layer, and then grew layer by layer.
In the end, the severe pain caused Chen Ping to lose consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Ping was woken up by a gentle shout.
"Chen Ping, Chen Ping, why are you sleeping in here?"
Xiaolan looked at Chen Ping who was curled up in the Shennong Cauldron and kept shouting.
