longevity road trip

Chapter 375 Fishing

"Zhang Daoyou, how can you say that we two can be regarded as sons and daughters in-laws, why should we be so out of touch." On the gravel beach, Master Ming Yu withdrew his exercises and showed his traces.Daoist Ming Yu was a little surprised. Although his cultivation had not reached the middle stage of Golden Core, but after hundreds of years of practice, he asked himself that his concealment technique was already very good. How could ordinary Golden Core go out to monks to see through his use of it? The invisibility spell.

He sat facing the river, holding a yellow bamboo pole, twirling the bait made of distiller's grains with one hand, and throwing small grains into the river.Zhang Shiping walked slowly, "Fellow Daoist Jin, you also know how things are arranged for your son and daughter's family. If it's not the case, let Xi'er and Siming separate, and save me from having a white-haired man die for a black-haired man."

"Why did the two little babies have to go to the step of reunion? With Zhang Daoyou's face, they are enough to keep their husband and wife." Ming Yu said with the same expression, but the fishing rod in his hand shook lightly, transparently. The fishing line moved slightly on the water surface, creating ripples.

Patriarch Jin felt a little bitter in his heart. He had been arranging retreat for the family all these years.However, the monster business that the Jin family has been doing for hundreds of years has offended many people, and even more people are jealous.The real reason for the Jin family's peril was not that he was approaching the end of his life, but because the Yuanying Patriarch of the Xuanyuan Sect that the Jin family relied on had some physical problems.

The backing mountain is about to fall, and the ghosts and ghosts in all directions are grinding their teeth.

"Reverend Ming Yu is just joking. I am a Jindan early stage person, and I am a member of the second sect. How can I save my own disciples? It's not bad." Zhang Shiping walked over and sat cross-legged next to Master Ming Yu, a little self-deprecating Said.Zhengyangzong was forced by Wanjianmen and broke down the mountain gate. Patriarch Wang took all the golden elixirs and disciples with high qualifications to flee to other places, but Zhang Shiping joined Xuanyuanzong after he formed alchemy.

In the eyes of some monks who have made good friends with the Jindan real people of Zhengyangzong, their reputation is not very good

"Why should Zhang Daoyou care about those superficial people? In the eyes of this old man, Zhang Daoyou is really admirable." Ming Yu lifted the yellow bamboo fishing rod in his hand, and a herring that was about to bite the hook in the river was disturbed and twisted. With a flick of his tail, he swam towards the distance.He lifted the fishing rod, took the hook and put the bait on it, and threw it into the water with a plop.

With a thought in Zhang Shiping's mind, a fishing rod similar in shape to that of Daoist Ming Yu appeared in his hand, with a sharp silver hook that shone coldly in the sun.He casually picked up the distiller's lees bait in Ming Yu's real porcelain dish, squeezed a big ball, completely wrapped the sharp hook, and just then threw it down, he said with the same expression: "It's nothing but courage. As small as a mouse, it's just ungrateful. If I forget it, I don't care."

When the six sects of Baimang Mountain were broken by Yuxing Zhenjun of Wanjianmen, Zhang Shiping was not a golden core monk, not a high-ranking sect. In addition, Zhang Shiping had successfully formed alchemy under the eyes of Xuanyuanzong, so Xuanyuan After much consideration, Zong decided to accept Zhang Shiping as the elder of the outer sect Jindan.

But Zhang Shiping, the Jindan Elder of the Outer Sect, is a little worse than the elders from the Xuanyuan Sect.When Zhang Shiping first became an elder of the outer sect, no monks came to inform him of some anecdotes and intelligence news circulated in the sect by Xuan Yuanzong. It was not until these coming years that the situation gradually improved a lot.Xuanyuanzong also considered that Zhang Shiping was born in Zhengyangzong, so he didn't fully accept Zhang Shiping all at once.

As for Zhang Shiping's joining the Xuanyuan Sect, not only Chang Younian, Ma Hua, Liang Cheng, Yu Jie and other Jindan monks in the Zhengyang Sect knew about it, but also Changshen Zhenjun, and it can be regarded as under the acquiescence of Wang Laozu .Before the gate of the Zhengyang sect is broken and the foundation is not lost, it is still far away to cultivate the next generation of Jindan

Not to mention the current situation, the chances are even slimmer, and what Zhang Shiping doesn't know is that Old Ancestor Wang is wholeheartedly cultivating that Senior Brother Wang whose existence Zhang Shiping doesn't know about, and has no time to care about other Jindan disciples. The same is true for Zhao Wuxie, the youngest real person in Zhengyang Sect.

At this time, even if Zhang Shiping returns to the Zhengyang Sect, it will only be one more Golden Core cultivator. For Zhenjun Changshen, it will not change the situation between the Zhengyang Sect, Xuanhuo Sect, Qiyun Sect and Wanjian Sect. , unless Zhang Shiping is a Nascent Soul cultivator, it will be useful.

Besides, since the loss of the Zongmen's territory with a radius of [-] miles around Zhengyang Peak, and several important spirit stone mines such as the Bingling Stone Mine in Yuran Mountain, the Zhengyang Sect does not need so much gold now. Cultivator Dan stood guard, and Zhenjun Changshen acquiesced to this matter after much consideration.Because of family reasons, Zhang Shiping also followed suit and agreed to the matter.

Zhang Shiping threw the bait into the water, and the smell of fermented distiller's grains dissolved in the water.The herring that swam away just now has passed what happened just now. After it smelled the smell, it swam around and swam back again. Back and forth ten times.

"Zhang Daoyou, look at this herring. Does it look like the Jin family today? Life and death are only a moment away. Don't worry, I have almost arranged the Jin family's retreat, but the old man hopes that Zhang Daoyou can come forward to protect Siming and his wife." Man, after all, Xi'er is your disciple after all, and his teacher is well-known, so it can be regarded as an extra retreat for my Jin family." Master Ming Yu pointed at the herring that was devouring the bait in the water, threw the bait in his hand down with a thud, and drove away again. This greedy fish.

The water in the small river is not clear, but to Jindan cultivators like Ming Yu and Zhang Shiping, a little turbidity is nothing, they can see it clearly.

Zhang Shiping lifted the fishing rod with some helplessness, pulled the fishing line, took off the bait that had melted from the hook, threw it into the water, and then threw the hook naked into the water.

That way there won't be any more fish biting the hook.

Seeing Zhang Shiping's behavior like this, Ming Yu's eyes drooped, and the light in his eyes moved slightly, he smiled lightly: "Do you dare to make a bet with the old man, that greedy fish will definitely come back later."

"What to bet"

"What else can you and I bet on, and what else can I bet on?" Master Ming Yu lifted the rod and hooked it, and put the yellow bamboo rod across his knees, while Zhang Shiping put the rod beside him and walked towards Ming Yu. The real person nodded.

Ming Yu's face was full of joy. He put the bait in the porcelain dish in his hand, squeezed it into small balls, and threw them around the place where Zhang Shiping dropped the hook. He threw four balls in a row, clapped his hands, and said with a smile:

Chapter 376

"With Zhang Daoyou's face, it is easy to save Siming's family. You must know that Daoist Qinghe has ever praised you Zhang Daoyou among other Nascent Soul True Monarchs. Those Golden Core Daoists who know about this, No matter what you say in Binhai City, you have to give Zhang Daoyou a face."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ming Yu is very well-informed." After Zhang Shiping heard it, he was not surprised at all, but asked Daoist Ming Yu with a little interest.Zhang Shiping has heard about this matter for a long time. When Zhang Shiping visited Qinghuogu, he heard Qi Feng mention a few words.Zhang Shiping thought more and more that his corpse, which was exchanged by Qinghe Zhenjun, was not left by Jindan or Nascent Soul cultivator, maybe it was the remains of a distracted venerable.

That's why Master Qinghe opened his mouth to say something for Zhang Shiping and corrected his name.

It's no wonder that Zhang Shiping would think so, after all, the two sides are very different, and it was only in exchange for the black skull and jade bone corpse that the two met.

"Anyway, this old man has lived to be over seven hundred years old, and he has been in business for so long. Although he has not been favored by others in recent years, he still has some knowledge." Master Ming Yu put away the yellow bamboo fishing rod, stood up, Stretched.

Zhang Shiping also stood up, and his fishing rod on the rock, the fishing line suddenly straightened, and then the fishing rod flew obliquely into the water like an arrow, and slid a few feet away.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Shiping said lightly: "Siming and his family will live in the Chongling Mountain Range from now on."

"Thank you Zhang Daoyou." Daoist Ming Yu stretched out his hand, his five fingers formed into claws, and grabbed the water surface. The fishing rod that was going up and down in the water was sucked into his hand. A big herring was hooked on the hook. With a slight shake, the skillful force was transmitted to the hook along the transparent fishing line, and the hook flew out of the mouth of this greedy herring in an instant, with a barely visible trace of blood.

"Willing to gamble and admit defeat," Zhang Shiping turned around and left.

But within a few feet, a red light flew from behind him, followed by Ming Yu's voice, "Zhang Daoyou, if you have time, please take a look at the matter on the jade slip, whether it is good or not."

Zhang Shiping didn't look back, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade slip, wrapped in blue light, flew away happily, towards the direction of Green Bamboo Valley.Master Ming Yu watched Zhang Shiping's leaving direction quietly, and after a while, he said quietly: "Friend Hai, after watching the play for so long, it's time to come out."

"Hey, as expected of Master Ming Yu, Haimou, I was discovered by fellow Taoists just passing by here, please don't blame Master Ming Yu." The greedy herring swimming in the river suddenly jumped out of the water, and the next moment it turned into a fish. He met a squat monk, who bowed and bowed in the utmost obedience.However, there is no trace of monster aura on this person, obviously he is not a monster, but he must have practiced some kind of kungfu that can illusory body shape, which is far more mysterious than those so-called changing bones and changing faces.

"Fellow Daoist Hai has no outsiders here, so why do you act like this? Could it be that there are too many dramas that you usually perform, and it's all carved into your bones?" Daoist Ming Yu looked at Hai Dafu coldly. From his words, the two were afraid. It's not that we've known each other for years.

"If you don't want me to blame this old man, please ask fellow Taoists to talk to Zhenjun Cangming, and please let my Jin family go, and don't keep staring at my family. There are still many families like my Jin family. If you want to find them, go to them." Master Ming Yu also knew what he said, and it was as if he was talking for nothing, so he walked away after saying this.

And Zhang Shiping, who had left not long ago, was flying towards the Green Bamboo Valley under the control of the escaping light.He held the jade slip between his two fingers and stuck it between his eyebrows, and after a dozen or so breaths, he slowly let it go.

At the same time, he also understood why Master Ming Yu had repeatedly warned him just now.But in fact, Zhang Shiping had long felt a little strange about that big herring.He was secretly surprised in his heart, with his spirit in the mid-Gold Core stage now, he didn't expect to be able to vaguely catch the difference between this herring, and he didn't expect it to be Hai Dafu, an inconspicuous Golden Core cultivator.

It seems that you really can't underestimate any Jindan cultivator, even a true Taoist friend with no reputation at all, you need to be careful.

The good fighters have nothing to do

After reading the content on the jade slips, Zhang Shiping finally understood why Master Mingyu had invited Hai Dafu, Xuan Su, and himself to discuss the handover of the monster business.

It's just that he didn't expect that although that Hai Dafu was a human race, he was actually of the Qianmu Toad clan in the ancient ocean, for some reason.

And that Xuansu Daoist looks like a casual cultivator, but his master Siji Patriarch is a Nascent Soul casual cultivator.Although casual cultivators have poor skills and weak skills at the beginning, if they are like this patriarch of the four extremes, after he cultivates to the Nascent Soul True Monarch, his skills are supernatural, and almost all of them are far superior to the same level of Nascent Soul, let alone this The Siji Patriarch seems to have something to do with the Qingjiao Clan.

If the two of them represent the Yao Clan and the Sea Clan respectively, then Zhang Shiping is on the side of Xuanyuanzong.If Zhang Shiping agrees to this matter, some people from the Xuanyuan Sect will come to the door the next day, Zhang Shiping sneered, no wonder the Jin family's monster business can last for so long.

However, this kind of business always has a reason for its existence. The blood of the big goblins with silver flames that Zhang Shiping needs is obtained through the Jin family. How much blood of the human race will be eaten, pecked and drank, each has its own number, but those who suffer will never be those who benefit.

Zhang Shiping flew to the sky above the Green Bamboo Valley and landed slowly. He took out the silver restraining token, input mana, emitted a hazy aura, opened the magic circle, and dodged into the valley.

After returning to the valley, Zhang Shiping didn't think much about what happened just now.He doesn't get involved in the monster business much, as long as he takes back his apprentice's family, that's enough.And those Jindan cultivators would turn a blind eye in all likelihood, and would not turn a blind eye to Zhang Shiping because of such a trivial matter.

After he flew out of the courtyard, he turned into a ghost like a ghost, and entered the quiet room in a blink of an eye. Zhang Shiping lit the bronze lamp and placed it between the two stone plates. The light was dim, and he sat on the chair. In the shopping bag, he took out the two nine-bird sacrificial plates that he bought at the auction of Jiuyang Pavilion and Wansheng Building just now, and took out the scroll of paintings made in bronze tadpole characters, and put these things on the table together. superior.

When Zhang Shiping took out the two nine-bird sacrificial plates, the ray of blue flame in the bronze lamp suddenly exploded, and the original orange light completely turned into a blue color, and one of the stone plates, the naked eye Visibly turned into quicksand.

Chapter 377 Black Flame

Looking at the Nine Birds Sacrificing Plate for Bi Fang, it was slowly turning into quicksand and gray powder, but Zhang Shiping looked at another Nine Birds Sacrifice Plate with Chongming Bird painted on it for a long time, but there was no change at all.

He couldn't help but sighed, and flicked his sleeves, there were four more stone plates on the table in a blink of an eye, juxtaposed with the Nine Bird Sacrificial Plate with the Chongming True Spirit Bird painted on it.

Bi Fang, Shang Fu, Kunpeng, Nine-headed Bird, and Chongming Bird Zhang Shiping looked at them one by one, and thought to himself that there were five kinds of stone tablets he had obtained before, and among these five kinds of sacrificial stone plates, only The two sacrificial slabs depicting Bi Fang were absorbed by the bronze lamp.

With deep eyes, he stared at the beating blue flame of the bronze lamp, and tapped the jade and yellow bamboo table with his right index finger, recalling the vision of the true spirit when the three-legged Golden Crow, Bi Fang and Qinglong fought decades ago.

It has only been a few decades so far, which is not too long in the eyes of Jindan Nascent Soul monks.Many monks thought of the green dragon phantom 6000 years ago, and connected it with the true spirit fight this time, thinking about the connection between the two times.

Five to six thousand years is an extremely long period of time for low-level monks, but for true spirits like them, it may be just a short moment.Zhang Shiping once speculated that a monk who cultivates Qi can live for a hundred years, build a foundation for three or four years, have a golden core for eight hundred years, and a soul for more than two thousand years. How long can these true spirits live?

3 years, 5 years, 10 years and millions of years, you can still live forever and live forever

Zhang Shiping was not the only one who thought this way, several Jindan monks who had a better relationship with him in the city had talked about this several times in the tea time after dinner.

Regarding these true spirit visions, the human race's views are almost like that of Zhang Shiping and other Golden Core cultivators.If the true spirit appeared in front of these Golden Core cultivators, perhaps a little bit of that presence could wipe out the low-ranking cultivators.

This has nothing to do with killing and sin, just like when people walk, they never care how much dust they step on.

However, because of the real spirit phantom fight, the relationship between the sea dragons and some birds and monsters suddenly turned cold. Yuanying Zhenjun next to him saw a big joke, but what most of them didn't know was that Venerable Hongyue was carefully controlling the level of the fight.

In the eyes of the monster clan, this is not just a simple phenomenon of heaven and earth, they value the purity of the bloodline of the clan more, and this bloodline is inherited by the ancient big monster and even the true spirit.The fighting of true spirits outside the territory naturally affected the relationship between the various races of the monster clan. Among them, there was naturally Venerable Hongyue who tampered with it in secret.It's just that this kind of thing, under the control of Huashen Yaozun, did not spread wantonly.

Originally, Venerable Hongyue wanted to take the opportunity to stir up conflicts between the monster clan with the blood of the three-legged Golden Crow and Bi Fang Zhenling in their bodies and the dragon of the sea clan, thereby weakening the strength of the sea clan and the monster clan. When I went to find Xuanshan to discuss with Venerable Xifeng, I just learned from the junior Nascent Soul of Xifeng Pavilion that these two people had left this world without saying a word decades ago.

When he was frightened and angry, he wanted to slap those Nascent Soul cultivators in Xifeng Pavilion to death. Fortunately, Venerable Xifeng left the location of the crack in the space to the descendants of the family, and when Venerable Hongyue came to look for it, Then hand it over to Venerable Hongyue, and Xifeng Pavilion escaped unharmed.And until Xuanshan and Xifeng had already left this world, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Xifeng Pavilion was able to be entrusted by Venerable Xifeng, so naturally he would not talk about it.

As for the space crack at the foot of Baimang Mountain and Yuran Mountain, after Venerable Hongyue learned about it, he left everything behind and rushed over to check it, but it was just as he expected, but the space crack was formed from Xuanshan and Xifeng. After the two of them passed, the world had almost been restored, and it was impossible for the cultivator to pass through, so he returned full of disappointment.

Without the help of the two comrades, he didn't dare to be too unscrupulous. He could only provoke the relationship between the monster clan a little bit, planted a few nails for them, and missed such a good opportunity.

He can't do nothing about this kind of thing just because Xuanshan and Xifeng left, otherwise, with the temperament of the two old fellows Qianmu and Qingjiao, they will definitely notice something.

Under the real and false, the situation in Nanzhou is still under the control of Venerable Hongyue.

Time passed slowly.

Looking at the stone slab, Zhang Shiping found that [-]% of it had been turned into dust, and only a small fist-sized stone remained. Turned into gray dust.

And the blue flame emitted by the bronze lamp became darker and darker, slowly turning into a deep blue.This kind of flame is already [-]% similar to the Bifang real fire that was sent out in the vision of Bifang's real spirit at that time.

Zhang Shiping's eyes flashed, he immediately took the bronze lamp, turned around and entered the quiet room, sat cross-legged on the futon, and then used various ritual methods to observe the changes in the bronze lamp.

One day, two days and a half months later.

A young man in a light blue gown in the valley held a gold pen with a very serious expression. The pen was stained with some cinnabar talisman paste that had been prepared, and stroke by stroke on a piece of yellow talisman paper that was three inches long and one inch wide. On it, sketching, between the turns of the pen, it is already quite organized.

After he drew the last stroke, the aura of the runes on the yellow talisman flickered, the aura of heaven and earth slowly poured in, and the aura of wood attribute in this talisman gradually became stronger, but the next moment, The originally calm and calm boy looked towards Yan Zhong with a look of horror.

In the quiet room in the valley, I saw a group of faint blue flames just enough to envelop people, quietly floating in mid-air, and there was a faint silver-white flame in the faint blue flames.

Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged in the air, with his hands on his knees, palms facing the sky, silver and white flames continuously appeared from three inches around his body, merged with the blue flames, and then turned into strands of black flames, following his breath , into his nose and mouth, along with the aura, it melted into the meridians, and finally returned to the dantian.

There is a red pagoda and four green swords, floating in the black flames, and the precious light is floating.

Zhang Shiping's mind was leisurely, immersed in it, the spiritual energy in the green bamboo valley surged and came majesticly, and above the quiet room where he sat cross-legged, it turned into a spiritual energy vortex with a radius of two or three miles, almost comparable to the spiritual energy vortex after the alchemy. comparable to.

Chapter 378 Bronze Picture Scroll

"This is..." the mysterious vine talisman that was just about to be condensed by the young man, because of the turmoil in the spiritual energy of the valley and his lack of concentration, it instantly turned into a large group of wooden vines. The long sword appeared in his hand in an instant, with a cold light flashing, he swung the long sword a few times, cutting off the wooden vines spreading towards him.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the turquoise juice on the sword lightly, and stepped out a few steps towards the door. He stood on a hillside with a relatively open view, looking at the dragon-like sword hanging upside down in the valley. Volume of nimbus vortex.

Zhang Tianyu stared at the spiritual vortex, and after a dozen or so breaths, there were more than a dozen children who were younger than him, and three old Zhang family members who had wrinkles at the corners of their eyes.

"Uncle Nine, did the ancestor make a breakthrough, or did he practice some kind of kung fu to make such a big noise?" A girl in yellow, feeling the aura that was scattered in the valley, was continuously moving toward him. Gathering towards Gu Zhongju, she excitedly asked a commoner clothed old man at the ninth level of Qi training beside her.

Zhang Hengmi didn't know what kind of method the ancestor practiced, even the few elders who established the foundation in the clan, they might not know what the ancestor practiced in detail.So he could only shake his head, and said to Zhang Tianya: "Uncle Ninth, I don't know what skills my ancestor practiced, but this kind of practice vision, I think it will be very rewarding to come to the ancestor's side."

Then he suddenly turned serious, and said to the children beside him: "You can't say a word about this matter to others, even your parents, brothers and sisters, remember?"

"Remember, Uncle Jiu." The dozen or so children around shouted loudly.

"At this moment, the aura is turbulent, and your concentration is not strong enough. Don't practice for now, lest you be disturbed and give up halfway. After the aura vortex dissipates, you can continue to practice." This is called Zhang Hengmi, and he explained Zhang Shiping's cultivation. After not being able to pass it on to the outside world, he gave them a few more instructions, and then walked aside with the other two qi practitioners.

"Hen Yu, Heng Ming, those servants in the valley" He stretched out his hand and stroked his neck, full of murderous intent.

"Forget it, Ninth Brother, these servants will be in the valley for the rest of their lives, and they won't be able to get out. You and I should kill less evil." Some clansmen with white eyebrows and hair and beard couldn't bear it.

When these servants entered the Green Bamboo Valley, their life and death were no longer in their own hands, but if they accidentally bumped into each other or ran into something, they would disappear the next day, which is also very normal. This situation occurs in every family. so it is.

"That's right, Ninth Brother, just let those servants live in the green bamboo of the ancestor. Killing evil for no reason is detrimental to virtue," another old Zhang family advised.

Zhang Hengmi looked at the pale green aura vortex in the valley, his eyes were heavy, and after a while, he said coldly: "After the ancestor's practice is over, the ancestor will make a decision, otherwise, he will report to the patriarch."

Zhang Shiping, the ancestor of Jindan, can naturally decide all the matters of the Zhang family.But if such trivial things bother Zhang Shiping, how can he have time to practice?

After hearing Brother Jiu's words, these two people also responded: "It's up to the ancestors to decide."

However, the three of them waited for several more days, until the eighth day, the aura vortex in the valley was slowly dissipating.

The blue flames around Zhang Shiping dissipated and slowly landed on the futon, he opened his eyes, the eyes were as sharp as real, and shot in the air.With five fingers on his right hand, in the palm of his hand, a black bead the size of a quail egg is distorting the surrounding air.

With a thought in his mind, he took out a gray-colored masonry artifact, and the flame beads slowly landed on the artifact, but in the blink of an eye, the flame beads instantly swallowed the brick and stone artifact, turning it into a mass of ashes.

"Ning..." Zhang Shiping yelled lightly, the black flame that had dispersed in all directions turned into a black bead again, but it was much smaller than before, only the size of a soybean.

Seeing the scene, Zhang Shiping was a little surprised, but he was not overly happy, because this black lithograph brick was only a second-order high-grade magic weapon, and there was still a big gap with the magic weapon used by Jindan monks. If Black Flame goes one step further, the power of the Flame Pearl can go one level higher, otherwise it would be impossible to directly burn the magic weapons of other Golden Core cultivators into ashes like this second-level top-grade magic weapon.

However, with the current power of this Black Flame, it is enough for Zhang Shiping.He looked at the soybean-sized Black Flame Bead on his palm, and frowned slightly. He understood that it was because he had just mastered this Black Flame. If he was given some more time to refine some Black Flame, It won't be just a little bit.

Zhang Shiping opened the palm of his left hand, and he held a golden-red pagoda on his palm, and he flicked the soybean-sized black flame bead on his right hand into the pagoda.He activated the silver divine pattern on the body of the Flame Falling Spirit Pagoda, the silver flames were as clean as holy, and the black flames in the tower body were slowly absorbing the silver flames blazing from the tower base.

The efficiency of this kind of growth is naturally not as fast as his speed with the help of Youlan Real Fire, but as long as Zhang Shiping maintains it a little bit with his mind, his natal pagoda can emit silver flames all the time.

After finishing this matter, he immediately put away the pagoda and re-entered the dantian.

He stood up, walked around the quiet room for a while, and then repaired the quiet room magic circle that was damaged by the black flame just now. After half a cup of tea, Zhang Shiping, holding the bronze lamp in one hand, went to In front of the book desk, he sat down on the chair, flipped his hands and took out the scroll of paintings depicted in the bronze tadpole script.

Zhang Shiping spread out the scroll and looked from right to left. On the scroll is a picture of an eagle swallowing mountains and rivers. The bronze eagle spreads its wings high in the sky, standing alone and proud of the world.

He looked at it for a long time before sighing that the painter must be very good at painting and refining, and this person is still extremely delicate, and he integrated the bronze tadpole script into the painting.If Zhang Shiping hadn’t memorized most of the ancient texts, and knew the ancient texts of the bronze and other chains, let him read it for another ten days and a half months, I’m afraid he would just lament the painter’s wonderful brushstrokes, how could he not notice it? The bronze tadpole script implied in it.

Zhang Shiping spread out all the scrolls, and after carefully examining them for half an hour, he took the green pen from the pen holder, and copied the tadpole characters hidden in the scrolls word by word on the rice paper.After two cups of tea, he put down the pen and gently blew on the rice paper. He didn't pick it up until the ink was dry.

He read these hundreds of characters lightly, these ancient prose are very different from the common language used in the world of cultivating immortals in Nanzhou today, Zhang Shiping seldom read this kind of ancient prose, so he was a bit convoluted when he read it.

When he finished reading the last word, there was a faint sound coming from the bronze scroll, which caught Zhang Shiping's attention. He looked down, and the picture in the scroll seemed to have gone through thousands of years, vicissitudes, and a cup of tea .

Zhang Shiping looked at this already brand-new bronze painting, and saw that the original picture of an eagle swallowing mountains and rivers had changed into a sea and a rising sun.And at the bottom right of the picture scroll, there are a few lines of small characters, which also lead to a seal.

Chapter 379 Nine Bird Order