…After a while, he made another amazing discovery. Originally, he could not penetrate objects by wrapping himself with soul, just like the storage bag could not be put into other storage bags. But now, he could easily penetrate the boulder and come to the wilderness outside like a soul, and he could easily make his body become a solid with a thought. This discovery made him happier than the previous surge in soul power. At this moment, Ning Ping was wrapping this body that was as light as nothing, and the whole body floated in the air in a thought, but the consumption of soul power also increased. Ning Ping really didn't expect that he had a flying sword. He hadn't learned it yet, but he mastered another strange flying method. However, the speed was much slower than the flying sword, but it was much faster than running at full speed, but the consumption of soul power also increased sharply. After some attempts, he realized that if his soul power was sufficient, he could probably support several hours just hanging in the air, but if he ran at full speed, he could only maintain about an hour. After sorting out his thoughts, Ning Ping no longer wanted to continue hunting. Because his injuries could not be recovered for a while, he did not even want to put his broken bones back in place. But before leaving, he still took out the book of five elements magic, for one of the magics in it - the sword-controlling technique. In less than an hour, Ning Ping's figure appeared outside the small cave, and the huge rock behind him was still blocking the cave entrance. Then he threw out a crystal long sword, and his figure stepped on the flying sword and turned into a crooked rainbow light that shot into the air. Ning Ping was extremely excited for the first time flying with a sword. At the beginning, he flew a little bumpy, but after a while, he could move freely. Feeling the strong wind coming towards him, a sense of heroism arose spontaneously. It was also because of this that Ning Ping avoided a disaster invisibly. Not long after, there were already many members of the Yun family in the wilderness who were constantly looking for the dead Yun Xingyan, but Ning Ping had already left quietly. Near Guangming City, Ning Ping also landed, with a bitter smile on his face. After all this running around, his energy has run out. Although the speed is fast, the energy consumption is indeed not small. It has been less than an hour, but thinking that he is only at the second level of Qi Refining, it is not surprising. Enduring the pain, Ning Ping wore a mask and dealt with the saber-toothed tiger in the surprised eyes of many people, and then quickly left.
Get rid of some malicious tails, return home, and find that Shen Qingyao is not there, so he started to look inside and began to carefully restore the shattered shoulder bone. Originally, it was only able to sense clearly, but the inner vision is a special ability brought by the sea of consciousness. Under the inner vision, his internal organs are as clear as if he saw it with his own eyes. It took a full two hours to piece together the broken bones one by one, and it began to recover under the nourishment of the energy. It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. That's for mortals, but a low-level cultivator like Ning Ping needs about 10 days to recover. This is the case when he takes elixir. Of course, with the improvement of realm, such injuries will recover much faster. "Ning Ping, are you back?" Suddenly the door of the courtyard was opened, and a familiar voice came over. The person who came was Shen Qingyao. "Yes, sister, I'm back." Ning Ping's face was pale, and the sweat beads as big as beans had already soaked her clothes. Hearing the voice, Shen Qingyao also walked into Ning Ping's room and saw Ning Ping who was about to stand up. "What's wrong with you!" Shen Qingyao didn't shout, but lowered her voice to ask. At this moment, she was still wearing a human skin mask on her face, but her nervous expression was revealed. "I fought with someone outside, but I escaped." Ning Ping said casually, seemingly calmly, but the tiredness on his face showed that things were not as simple as he said. "Be careful, if something happens to you..." Shen Qingyao frowned deeply, and her face was full of reproach, but more of it was concerned. "Don't worry, I'm back, right?" "You should take good care of your injuries next. In fact, you can also practice well at home. I can earn one spiritual stone a day now. You don't have to go out and take risks." Shen Qingyao wiped her face while speaking, and restored her original appearance. "I know, sister. By the way, this is for you. There is also a bottle of elixir in it. You should also improve your cultivation." Looking at the beautiful face in front of him that has returned to its original state, Ning Ping handed over the prepared storage bag. The previous owner of this storage bag was Uncle An. "Ah, where did you get it! Did you go out to fight with others this time..." Shen Qingyao didn't know anything during this period of time. This storage bag costs 500 spiritual stones each, which is not as common as the human skin mask. "No need to ask more, just take it and use it. You will know how to use it if you use the power of the soul to explore it." Ning Ping smiled slightly and did not explain too much. Shen Qingyao nodded slightly, not quite understanding. After getting along with each other, they both knew each other's temperament. If Ning Ping could give it to her, there must be no problem. She also explored it under Ning Ping's guidance. Then, Shen Qingyao looked at Ning Ping in surprise, and then waved her hand and put all the things in the storage bag on the table. A bottle of Zengyuan Pill, a small pile of spirit stones, a total of 70 pieces, and some Qi-enhancing powder, wound medicine, and rejuvenation powder. After Ning Ping dealt with the saber-toothed tiger, he collected another 10 spirit stones, so he kept 100 for himself, and the other 70 were all here.
"What do you mean?" Shen Qingyao's face suddenly turned cold, and her mind was also in a mess. Ning Ping looked puzzled and said, "I just want you to practice faster and not so hard." "You~" Shen Qingyao's eyes were moistened instantly, and she cursed herself for being useless. She looked at the little boy in front of her and considered everything for her. She was presumptuous of her identity as a sister, but in the end she let a child take care of her, from Chunhui Valley to now. After staring blankly for a while, Shen Qingyao hugged the little boy in front of her and stroked his little head with one hand. Tears could no longer be held back and flowed down her cheeks. Ning Ping didn't know what happened. At this moment, she was in a warm and soft state. She didn't know where to put her hands, and she was at a loss. "I just want you to be fine. Promise me that you won't take risks in the future, okay?" "Yeah!" Ning Ping nodded slightly with difficulty, his little head sinking even deeper into the warmth, tilting his mouth to try not to hold his breath, a scent occasionally entering his nostrils with his breathing.