A "foundation pill" is worth 15,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Half a bottle of "Ten Thousand-Year Spirit Stalactites" is worth at least 3,000 low-grade spirit stones.

A portion of "scented jade paste" is worth 1,500 low-grade spirit stones.

A "Thousand-year Blue Blood Tree Sap Essence" used Wang Ping's two thousand low-grade spirit stones.

The total value of these things has exceeded 20,000 low-grade spirit stones!

Now they are all in Wang Ping's belly and mouth.

However, Wang Ping is very calm and calm now, without the excitement of fantasizing about success in foundation building, nor the uneasiness of worrying about failure.

This is probably the case if you don’t be happy with things or be sad with yourself.

This good mentality is also helpful for foundation building, because many monks are eager to achieve success or fearfulness when building foundation building, which ultimately leads to the failure of foundation building.

A month passed quickly, and Wang Ping's body, like last time, had another layer of black and red blood scab accumulated.

However, compared with the last time, the black in the blood scab this time was much lighter, the thickness of the blood scab was much thinner, and the odor was weakened.

This is not because the medicinal power has been weakened when he took the "Founding Pill" for the second time, but because after the previous erosion of the medicinal power, there are fewer impurities in his body now.

It's like a rag that was originally stained with stains. After two consecutive rinses, most of the stains have been washed away, and the remaining stains cannot be washed away simply by rinsing.

On the 42nd day, Wang Ping, who had been calm in his face, suddenly his face became tense and his body trembled slightly.

A slight and inaudible sound rang out from his mouth, but the fish bubbles he had held in his mouth were bitten through.

The critical moment has arrived.

After Wang Ping found that the normal situation could not allow him to successfully build his foundation, he had already started to take a risk.

He decided to increase the pressure and risked damage to his meridians and tried hard!

If you succeed, everything will be fine and you will succeed in building the foundation in one fell swoop.

If he fails, under the protection of the medicinal power emitted by several spiritual creatures, he will at most suffer some injuries and need to recuperate for a year or two.

This kind of thing that benefits far outweigh risks is completely worth a try.

At this moment, the mist-like magic power in Wang Ping's dantian had already filled the entire dantian, but as Wang Ping's martial arts were running, the magic power was still being transported to the dantian by him.

The magic power here has now seriously exceeded the limit that his dantian can accommodate and beyond his body.

Under normal circumstances, no Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation, because even if a cultivator in this state is touched by someone, he may become possessed and his meridians will be broken.

Moreover, even if you do not go astray, the magic power that exceeds the limit of tolerance accumulates in the Dantian meridians, which will cause a huge burden on the Dantian meridians, and may break the meridians and Dantian at any time.

But only in this way can quantitative change lead to qualitative change, compressing and condensing the extremely dense foggy mana into liquid mana.

At this moment, Wang Ping's face was twisting and his body was trembling violently, as if he was suffering from some inhuman pain.

But this inhuman pain did not distract him. His attention was always placed in the dantian in his body, and all his spiritual consciousness was used to compress and condense mana.

Tick!

Suddenly, a faint sound of water sounded from Wang Ping's dantian.

The voice was very weak, and no one could hear it except Wang Ping himself.

But when Wang Ping heard the faint sound of water, he seemed to hear thunder, and his spirit instantly tensed to the extreme.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness was used to restrain the magic power in his body, and he could not distribute any more power to see if he heard it wrong.

The only thing he could do was to continue to maintain this state and wait for the dripping of water to ring again.

Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick! Tick!

A faint sound of water dripping sounded from Wang Ping's dantian one after another.

The originally faint sound appears too densely, and the sound resonates, becomes stronger and stronger.

The faint and monotonous sound of dripping water soon turned into a continuous and long sound of rain.

When every drop of "rain water" falls, Wang Ping's pressure is less. The drop of "rain water" not only relieves part of his pressure, but also nourishes his dantian and increases the volume and strength of his dantian.

Later, the pressure in Wang Ping's body dissipated. He just needed to constantly absorb the external spiritual energy and refine the medicinal power in his body to generate "rain water".

I don’t know how long it has passed, but when the “rain” in Wang Ping’s dantian had gathered into a puddle, his body finally felt like he was “full”.

As soon as this feeling appeared, Wang Ping, who had been immersed in a state of mind for a long time, suddenly woke up like a person who had a full sleep.

He opened his eyes that had been closed all the time and couldn't help but extend his spiritual sense.

Originally, the spiritual consciousness that could only be placed more than twenty feet outside before building the foundation was now directly enveloped half of the island, and the scenery within a radius of more than two hundred feet, from grass and trees to worms that were wiggling in the soil under the roots of the grass and trees were all clearly presented in his mind.

Even the invisible breeze and the flowing aura can be vaguely felt.

He waved his hand gently, and a dead branch that fell to the ground was swept away by a force and finally held it in his hand.

This method of spiritual consciousness captures objects cannot be used by cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. Their spiritual consciousness has not been transformed and does not have that kind of power.

Of course, with Wang Ping's current spiritual consciousness, he can only capture some small weight things. Even slightly overweight objects cannot be captured by the power of his spiritual consciousness.

At the same time, as long as he wants, this spiritual consciousness combined with its own magic power can form an invisible spiritual pressure to oppress low-level monks.

Although he has not tried it yet, he has also seen relevant records from the classics.

If the spiritual power of the early stage of foundation building cultivator is all targeted at one person, it will be enough to make a early stage of Qi refining cultivator lose the ability to cast spells and stand.

If the spiritual power of the Jindan stage monks can be fully opened, they can instantly cause all the monks below the Foundation Establishment Stage within hundreds of feet of the body to lose their standing ability and casting ability. They can even directly use the spiritual power of the Qi Refining Stage monks to explode the dantian and sea of ​​consciousness!

This is just a change in spiritual consciousness.

In terms of mana, more than 90% of Wang Ping's mana is now gathered in his dantian. The small-looking puddle contains more mana than the previous five hes, and the quality is extremely different.

Wang Ping simply sacrificed several commonly used magic weapons and drove them out. He found that with his current spiritual sense and magic power, he could drive the four magic weapons "Golden Que Sword", "Huangyun Umbrella", "Golden Light Bead", and "Golden Sword Gourd" at the same time, and he was far from the limit.

The changes in the body are even more obvious.

When Wang Ping used spells to wash away the dirt all over his body, he found that his appearance had returned to the appearance of a young man in his early twenties, and his skin became much whiter, even whiter than those young ladies who were carefully caring for the ordinary people, and even faintly shone with jade light.

As the saying goes, one white covers all ugliness. He, who originally looked ordinary, actually had a bit of handsomeness because of his whitening skin.

Of course, these changes are all trivial in Wang Ping's eyes and are not worth caring about. What he cares about is that his life spans greatly extended due to changes in his appearance and skin.

Generally speaking, the life span of a foundation-building cultivator will reach 2450 years. Some foundation-building cultivators who have practiced the effect of life-extending, or taken some foundation-building cultivators who have the effect of life-extending, can even survive to 2780 years.

But just like the life limit of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is 120 years, the life limit of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is 300 years. No matter what magic medicine you take or what magical skills you practice, you cannot break this limit.

There is only one way to break the life span limit, that is, to form a elixir.

Once a foundation-building monk forms a pill, his life span will be greatly increased. It is normal for a monk in the pill-building stage to live for five or six hundred years.

After checking and testing all three of them, Wang Ping sat down in a pavilion on the island with a smile, brewed a pot of fragrant tea for himself and slowly savored it.

After working hard for decades, I finally succeeded in building the foundation.

Wang Ping was naturally very happy at this moment.

While drinking tea, he recalled the decades of practice, the various people he met on the path of practice, and the various sufferings and lessons he had experienced.

Maybe he was in a good mood. Some things that used to grit their teeth whenever they remembered were just making him smile indifferently and didn't care.

Yes, don't care!

Since he became a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, there was no need to pay attention to many things before.

Wang Ping had thought before that after he successfully built the foundation, he must look at the expressions of the old men named Tao, Mingkong and Tong Yuanli in the Jinshui Gate, and see how those who thought he could not build the foundation would look after seeing him at the foundation-building stage.

But now, he felt it was unnecessary.

Even if those people now see his successful foundation building, they are extremely shocked and shocked?

Only the weak will care about how others feel about themselves!

After drinking tea alone and recalling the past, Wang Ping's happy feeling was gradually calmed down because of the successful foundation building.

He began to remember what happened next.

Now that the foundation building level that shackles him has passed, what should he do in the future?

Should I go back to the Jinshui Gate? Should I still want the formation inheritance that Mingkong promised at the time?

When will the Li family on Jinzhu Island go and see them in some colors?

There is also the "Gui Sanren" who plotted against him. When will he find an opportunity to take revenge?

The problems that were suppressed by him in the past because of insufficient cultivation have emerged again.

In the past, he did not think about these problems because it was useless to think too much.

Now that he has successfully built his foundation, these problems have become problems that can be thought about and tried to solve.

Wang Ping thought about these things and took out each matter separately to analyze them, and gradually he had a plan.

These things seem to be incompatible and cannot be compared with each other.

But in fact, they are deeply related and can even be regarded as one thing.

That is whether he will return to the Golden Water Gate.

If he goes back to the Golden Shui Gate and obtains all the formation inheritance of Mingkong, he will not be investigated by Ding Haibo, a monk in the sect's alchemy stage.
To be continued...