Lu Linger looked suspiciously at the green stone pool behind Lu Ping and suddenly smiled. "Father, you can't be thinking that the green stone pool behind you is the Ten Thousand Poison Source Liquid, right?"
Lu Ping blinked his eyes and asked with a smile, "Why not?"
Lu Linger smiled and said, "It's very simple. Our Shield of Vigor comes from the liquid in this pool. If it really is the Ten Thousand Poison Source Liquid, with our Blood Condensation Realm cultivation, how could we have smelted such a treasure of heaven and earth?"
Lu Ping was stunned. Lu Ping could not explain what Lu Linger said. However, this pool of Ten Thousand Poison Source Liquid had easily dissolved Chuye Laozu's Poison Technique. This was something that Lu Ping had seen with his own eyes.
Lu Ping shook his head and absolutely did not think about these things anymore. After all, the Ten Thousand Poison Source Liquid was only a legend. As for the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Poison Source Liquid, there was no legend passed down, so Lu Ping had no way to judge.
However, Lu Ping still set up layers of formations around the green stone pool on the small mountain, firmly confining this pool of Ten Thousand Poison Source Liquid in the small mountain and preventing others from accidentally entering it.
Of course, before Lu Ping left, he once again divided a whole portion of the Ten Thousand Wonder Dew from the blue liquid at the bottom of the green stone pool. This Ten Thousand Wonder Dew was one of the few treasures of heaven and earth that could be used for alchemy. Not to mention other things, just among the longevity pills that could extend one's life by more than 15 years, most of them needed the Ten Thousand Wonder Dew as the main ingredient or spirit guide.
Moreover, Lu Ping could also feel that the Ten Thousand Wonder Dew in the green stone pool was still constantly being produced, especially after absorbing the Life Poison Technique seed of a late Dharma adept. The liquid in the pool seemed to be saturated in some aspect, and a mysterious power was continuously gathering in the Ten Thousand Wonder Dew.
Once again immersed his divine consciousness into the core space, the Pure Yang Pearl had already returned to the Dharma Power auspicious cloud. Lu Ping could feel a trace of Pure Yang Qi from the Pure Yang Pearl to the Dragon Dharma Power. In addition to strengthening the foundation of the Dragon Dharma Power, it was also subtly enhancing Lu Ping's cultivation.
The Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire on top of the Linglong wine cauldron was still burning, and a Dharma Power's spirit was already floating above the Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire. Clearly, this Dharma Power's spirit had already been filtered by the Linglong wine cauldron and the Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire. Only a light red flexible sword was left in the Linglong wine cauldron.
This light red flexible sword was obviously Chuye Laozu's personal spiritual treasure. It had once gone through its first lightning tribulation, but now its spiritual nature was greatly damaged. If not for the fact that it had already been severely damaged, it would not have regressed all the way to the peak Yang Ling level because of Chuye Laozu's death.
Lu Ping held the flexible sword in his hand and examined it carefully. He shook his head to himself. Although he was not proficient in forging armaments, he still had a good eye for things. This flying sword had already been damaged, and unless all the restrictions were removed, it would not be able to return to the level of a spiritual treasure.
What a pity!
Lu Ping was already thinking about whether he should try to fuse this flying sword with the Thin Water Flowing Sword to see if this pair of flying swords could cross that threshold in one fell swoop.
The Dragon Dharma Power poked its head out of the Dharma Power auspicious cloud, opened its mouth and inhaled. The second Dharma Power's spirit floating above the Linglong wine cauldron wobbled and flew into the Dharma Power auspicious cloud.
Although this second Dharma Power's spirit was not as pure and thick as Fei Tian Laozu's pure Yang soul, it was at least a level higher than the Dharma Power's spirit that Jiang Tianlin, Zhang Xiyi, and the others had obtained in the Yingtian Dojo. For the current Lu Ping, it happened to be easier for him to absorb, and the growth of Lu Ping's cultivation was more significant.
In the battle with Chuye Laozu's Poison Dragon Dharma Power, Lu Ping had suffered quite a bit. At the very least, he had not yet recovered his divine sense. In order to extinguish the poisonous fire of the Poison Dragon Dharma Power, the Dragon Dharma Power had also lost a mouthful of Origin Water, and a third of the Dharma Power auspicious cloud had been melted. These were all signs of Lu Ping's cultivation strength. There was also the poisonous smoke that had been trapped by the Dark Prison Fire. Originally, Lu Ping had been completely absorbed by the Ten Thousand Poison Liquid in the Bluestone Pool, but now he had discovered that there were still some traces of it left in the core space. If he did not deal with it in time, with Chuye Laozu's methods, it would inevitably leave behind a great hidden danger.
At this time, Lu Xiaoping was sitting in the middle of the Dharma Power auspicious cloud under the Pure Yang Pearl, feeling wronged. He had been sent flying by the Poison Dragon Dharma Power. Even though his body was made of eight thousand year old Grey Willow Spiritual Wood, there were still some faint cracks on it. Fortunately, at this time, his entire body was covered with a dense array of runic patterns. The cracks slowly began to heal under the flickering light of these runic patterns.
When these cracks had completely disappeared from his body, Lu Xiaoping's expression darkened. He opened a door in his chest and took out a dull stone from within.
This was the last piece of top quality spirit stone he had on him. Lu Xiaoping could only carry three top quality spirit stones on him. In the previous battles, his avatar had already used up two of them, and the Poison Dragon Dharma Power had used up another one to heal its wounds.
Although the consumption was huge, Lu Xiaoping's might had made Lu Ping feel that it was all worth it. At the very least, the number of Blood Mara that had died at Lu Xiaoping's hands was no less than two.
Just as Lu Xiaoping was feeling depressed, a door suddenly appeared in front of him. Lu Xiaoping jumped up and fiddled with the door for a while. After a while, he happily took out three top quality spirit stones and placed one of them into the door in his chest. After that, the darkness on Lu Xiaoping's body was swept away. He jumped up and rode on the Cloud Sail Roc Spirit to play.
After rewarding his avatar, Lu Ping's attention was shifted to the scissors that was still suppressed by the Natal Genchen Formation. This was a Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure. The power that it had wreaked havoc in the core space had left Lu Ping speechless. When Linglong's wine cauldron and Cloud Sail Roc saw this thing, they could only flee. If not for the Natal Genchen Formation's suppression, it was hard to say who would have won the battle with Chuye Laozu.
The Dharma Form of the Dragon was still hovering over the white jade lotus. It was precisely because of the Dharma Form of the Dragon that the scissors had not been able to cause any trouble under the suppression of the Natal Genchen Formation.
Lu Ping's Divine Sense circled around the scissors. The scissors seemed to be aware of something and suddenly shook violently. The twelve Genchen Beads around it suddenly shone brightly. The white jade lotus flickered with silver-white light, and dense spirit silk runes appeared on the surface of the scissors. The whole scissors was like a crocodile with its mouth tied. The Spirit Treasure that could not be opened was no longer dangerous to Lu Ping.
"Come out, maybe we should talk now!"
The Spirit Treasure should have been baptized by the Thunder Tribulation, so it was inevitable that it would give birth to a Spirit Treasure. Linglong's wine cauldron and Cloud Sail Roc were like this, so this Second Tribulation Spirit Treasure that had survived two Thunder Tribulations must be the same. Moreover, the spirituality of the Spirit Treasure was probably higher than Linglong and the Golden Roc.
At this time, the scissors had stopped shaking, but it still floated in the air without moving. No matter what Lu Ping said, the Spirit Treasure still did not appear.
Lu Ping was not happy and said, "It seems that it is really tough!"
With a wave of his hand, the Green Phosphorus Soul Fire appeared in front of the scissors. The scissors suddenly shook violently. Obviously, after seeing Laozu's Dharma Form and Divine Sense being burned to death by the fire, it already knew how much damage this kind of fire could do to the Spirit Treasure.
"Since you already know that you are afraid, but you still hide. It seems that you are really a person who will not shed a tear until you see the coffin!"
There were only two ways to tame a Spirit Treasure. The first was for the Spirit Treasure to choose its own master. The second was to forcefully cut off the previous connection between the Spirit Treasure and its previous master and get rid of the Divine Sense imprint that the previous master had left on the Spirit Treasure. Then, the Spirit Treasure would be refined and the Spirit Treasure would be rebranded into the Spirit Treasure.
Spirit Treasures might be more stubborn when faced with Core Forging adepts, and some might even kill off some Core Forging adepts. However, in front of Dharma adepts, the Spirit Treasure that had lost its master would usually be very obedient. Even if it was unwilling to recognize its master, it would still stay far away. Once it was captured by a Dharma adept, it would most likely yield. This was because the Dharma Power in the core space of a Dharma adept was the condensation of the Dharma Power of the Dharma adept. Even if it could not tame the Spirit Treasure, it was easy to kill it.
In the face of such a threat, the Spirit Treasure of the scissors did not appear. From Lu Ping's point of view, it might not be because of the Spirit Treasure of the scissors, but because of Chuye Laozu's imprint.
Could it be that Chuye Laozu still had some tricks up his sleeves?
As soon as Lu Ping thought of this, the Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire flew towards the scissors without hesitation.
The formless flames licked and licked the scissors' body. Amidst the cries of ghosts and wolves, a cloud of black smoke rose from the scissors' body.
Something was indeed strange!
Lu Ping's heart jumped. Luckily, he had been cautious and did not try to refine the scissors because it was trapped. Otherwise, he might have been at a disadvantage.
The black smoke rose into the air and gradually formed an old and lifeless face. This must be the true face of Chuye Laozu. But because Chuye Laozu had already fallen at the hands of Lu Ping, this imprint was now lifeless.
The Jade Phosphorus Soul Fire burned brightly, and the strange face formed by the black smoke twisted and contorted in the fire. From time to time, it turned into a strange snake, and then into an eagle. After a while, the black smoke finally dissipated in the fire.
"Don't burn it, don't burn it!"
An anxious voice suddenly came from the scissors. "If you burn it any more, it will melt!"
Lu Ping snorted and said, "Come out!"
A mantis jumped out from the scissors and waved its two large blades. It said, "It's not that I don't want to come out. That guy almost wanted to refine me into his avatar before he died. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been able to break free from his imprint!"
Lu Ping frowned and asked, "What's your name?"
The praying mantis swung its two blades horizontally and vertically and said, "Cut in half! My name is Halve, one cut in two! "
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