longevity road trip

Although this kind of thing seems insignificant, but in case this is the person's appearance just now.Those silver-gray fluff can't hide it, and others can still see the appearance of this refined corpse when they look closely.

If this refining corpse was not a casual cultivator, but a descendant of some old monster, then wouldn't he be the one who took the blame for Yi Xuedan?

After all, some things still need to be more cautious, so as not to leave future troubles.

After doing this, Zhang Shiping collected the essence and blood, which came out from his fingertips, and then landed on the eyebrows of the refining corpse.

Immediately afterwards, he recited the mantra softly, crossed his fingers and danced like a windmill, pinched the spell, and played dozens of times in a row, motivating his own mana and soul, and cooperating with the previous blood essence, he began to sacrifice this weapon Silver Armor refined corpses and planted their own brand.

After a little while like this, Zhang Shiping's whole body began to emit a faint blue light, and the spiritual light gradually brightened up, until the lake of flames reflected the emerald green here.

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At the same time, Zhang Shiping opened his mouth, and lightly swallowed a small group of light blue light clusters the size of a longan core. This light cluster containing a trace of his soul circled around the face of the refining corpse, and then sank into the altar between the eyebrows. .

Zhang Shiping closed his eyes, and after a while, he softly said the word 'start'.

As the words fell, I saw that the silver-armored corpse first trembled slightly, and then stood up straight after a while, and the movements seemed a little stiff.Zhang Shiping wasn't surprised by this. Although he didn't join the corpse refinement, he also knew that this situation was very normal.After some time, when this ray of divine soul is completely fused with this refined corpse, he will be able to manipulate it as he likes, and he will no longer have such a jerky appearance today.At that time, this silver-armored corpse is also a good help.

Over the years, the Phantom Locust cultivated by Zhang Shiping has only produced a big demon, and if Hai Dafu hadn't fed an unknown number of spider demons, this phantom locust is only in the early stage of the big monster at this moment.

And the Bai Qi gifted by Chen Weifang is only a second-order perfection now, and it can lead to the great monster Thunder Tribulation at this moment, but Zhang Shiping is also about to conceive a baby now, so he has no time to take care of it.As for whether Bai Qi can survive the thunder disaster, it all depends on its own good fortune.

For high-level monks, the resources and effort invested in cultivating spirit worms or mounts are really too much, and this investment may not necessarily yield results.

As for the "corpse" in the method of refining corpses, it does not necessarily refer to human monks. The corpses of other monsters and monsters can be used as materials for refining corpses as long as they have been purified by spiritual energy, such as the dragon that was refined by the Yan family before. Puppet, that is a first-class demon corpse.

The benefit brought by this kind of seizing others' hundreds of years of practice is visible to the naked eye. Even Zhang Shiping, a Jindan real person with a heart like Zhang Shiping, can't help but feel a little happy in his heart after completing the corpse refining sacrifice.

With such a quick method, it is no wonder that some monks get lost in it, unable to extricate themselves, so that in the end they become the kind of powerful, but bewildered people, who have no intention of comprehending their minds and trapped themselves to death.

Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, restrained his thoughts, and looked a little more relaxed than before.

Then he took out the bronze lamp with his hands, got up and put it on the bronze lamp stand beside him, and then lit the more than ten bronze lamps of different styles on the stand one by one.

Beside the lamp stand, Zhang Shiping held a slender bronze stick, while leisurely picking up the burnt wicks of those ordinary copper lamps, and at the same time healed himself with the magical effect of this rare bronze lamp. Slight damage to the soul caused by sacrificing the silver-armored corpse.

After a cup of tea time, Zhang Shiping calmed down, and all the injuries on his body were gone.

Originally, although this kind of spiritual damage was slight, Jindan cultivators normally need to meditate and adjust their breath for several days. In this way, it can be regarded as saving Zhang Shiping's work for several days.

After a short rest, Zhang Shiping wiped the jade storage belt around his waist, and took out the jade bottle containing the blood of the Nascent Soul.He tapped lightly, and a pool of blood as thick as mercury water flew out from the bottle mouth, and condensed in the air until it merged into a blood clot the size of a human head.

Then he immediately urged the "Jing Ling Hua Yuan Shu" repeatedly, ten-finger missiles, and shot a little bit of blood-colored aura towards the ball of demon blood.

As these blood-colored auras sank into the blood, they exploded with a bang, but when the scattered blood mist splashed about ten feet away, it stopped suddenly, and then an extremely sudden heartbeat sounded, the blood The fog shrank suddenly and turned into a six-winged and four-legged monster snake, just like the monster with the blood of Fei Yi in Qinghe's ancestor's mansion before, but this monster's eyes were dull and his mind was not clear.

After the fat leftover blood-colored virtual shape stabilized, Zhang Shiping shot a series of bronze-colored auras towards it again, and soon the bronze tadpoles were connected together, and at this time, the blood of the Nascent Soul fat leftover monster with dull eyes Under the magical method of detaining spirits and transforming yuan into the formed virtual shape, a gleam of light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Immediately after Zhang Shiping turned his hand over, a black, red, silver and three-colored pagoda suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

Zhang Shiping supported the Yanyun Myriad Spirit Pagoda with one hand, lifted it up slightly, and the pagoda rose into the sky, then he pointed his sword forward again, and softly said "Go."

The natal pagoda flew to the ball of Nascent Soul and demon blood, and slowly turned.

The pagoda is three feet three inches high, with nine floors of attics, octagonal sides, and eaves on each floor. Under the eaves, there are bucket arches and chair pillars. The circle is drawn with silver patterns of various monsters, which are connected to each other.

Zhang Shiping sat down cross-legged, muttering words in his mouth, and kept pinching hand formulas in his hands, towards this pagoda, he continuously made seals one after another.

With the execution of "Ju Ling Hua Yuan Shu", from the base of the lowest floor of the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda, fine and dense bronze tadpole characters appeared, spreading upwards like a coiling dragon until covering the entire nine-story pagoda. The engraving is full, and for a while, this pagoda has a mysterious charm.

"Go." Zhang Shiping said lightly.

The sound faded away, and suddenly black flames turned into a phantom chain covered with bronze tadpole characters, and shot out from the Flame Meteor Myriad Spirit Pagoda.

With a 'chi' sound, the chains plunged into the blood shadow.

This 'fat body' also seems to have come back to its senses, and its spirituality has recovered a bit, or felt that this bronze black flame chain was tied to its body, it began to struggle and growl continuously, and its ferocity rose .

However, the body of the pagoda swayed slightly, and the bronze brilliance of the rune patterns on it flowed, and three almost nothingness chains were issued, which tightly wrapped around the neck, body, and one foot of the big monster, and slowly pulled it with.

"Take it." Zhang Shiping urged his mana again, and said softly.

The bronze black flame chains shrank suddenly, pulling the fat leftover blood shadow, turning into billowing blood mist and pouring into the spiritual pagoda, and there was a silver streak on the base of the pagoda, in the shape of a snake with the head of a snake, six legs and four wings 'Fat left' appearance.

"This portrait is clearer than the one made with the blood of the great goblin, but the black flame didn't change as I expected. It's because what I refined before was all cold fire, and this supernatural power tends to be Yang, the two are in conflict? No, it shouldn’t be the reason. Feiyi’s supernatural powers are 'drought' and 'dryness'. They are fire-derived things, and their attributes will not conflict with each other. On the contrary, it should be broken. Maybe it's because it's just ordinary blood, not essence blood?" Zhang Shiping looked at the egg-sized black inflammation in his hand, thinking.

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(Actually, the title of this chapter should also be Jilian.)

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Zhang Shiping can still ask for the ordinary blood of Yuanying monsters from Qinghe ancestor, but as for such precious things as essence blood, forget it, he still has this self-knowledge.

Zhang Shiping couldn't come up with an accurate answer at the moment, so he put this idea aside and didn't think about it any more.

Right now, after refining the silver armor, refining the corpse and the blood of the 'fat leftover', Zhang Shiping thought for a while, put away the bronze lamp, then got up and went to the worm room halfway up the mountain, where he released the phantom locust, spent a little time In half a day's work, the worm was contracted with blood again, so that it could be driven more easily.

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Three months later, Zhang Shiping took a jade slip from Zheng Hengyun's hand, and after examining it with his spiritual sense, his face showed some surprise.

There are as many as 23 traces of the great monster recorded in the jade slips, and the locations are distributed in various parts of Nanzhou, and there are also several islands in the sea area of ​​the Canggu Ocean.However, there are only two big lion monsters, one is in Xiaocui Peak, a branch of Qishan Mountain in the northeast of Nanzhou, and the other is on an unnamed island where the Xuangui Clan is located.

The Baimang Mountain Range is the second largest mountain range in Nanzhou, and the third is the Qishan Mountain Range. The Shuiyue Secret Realm of Shuiyueyuan is located in the depths of the Qishan Mountain Range, and it is still thousands of miles away from Xiaocui Peak. away.And the sea area where the Xuangui family is located is also biased towards the north of the sea area.

The two locations are not so far apart.

After Zhang Shiping read it, he explained a few more words to Heng Yun, and he left Qinghuo Valley alone.

Soon, on an unnamed barren mountain to the northwest several hundred miles away from Binhai City, the green rainbow transformed by Zhang Shiping flew over the mountain, and then he suddenly changed direction, turned around and flew towards the northeast.

Binhai City is more than [-] li away from Qishan Mountain Range, with Zhang Shiping's flying speed, even if he flies all the way at full speed without sleep, it will take more than [-] days.Zhang Shiping now has a teleportation token in his hand, but he can directly use the teleportation circle to teleport to Shuiyueyuan, without such a rush.

But after he thought about it for a while, he still chose Feidun, not because he couldn't afford the transmission fee of these thousands of spirit stones, but because it had been two years since the blue lion in Xiaocui Peak of Qishan appeared for the last time What happened before may have been beheaded by other monks long ago, or it may have escaped into the Qishan Mountains and disappeared among the vast mountains.

Therefore, Zhang Shiping is not in a hurry, he may encounter other monsters along the way, and may have other gains.

Along the way, Zhang Shiping encountered a few second-order monsters and wiped them out. As for the big monster comparable to Jindan Daoist, he didn't see any trace of it.

As for human monks, Zhang Shiping also met a lot, including three real Jindans that Jindan didn't know. Flying far away, and then flying away from each other,

One month later, Zhang Shiping finally came to the northeast of Nanzhou and entered the territory of Shuiyueyuan.

At this time, Zhang Shiping slightly restrained the speed of the light escape, and turned to fly slowly, until in the high sky, through the lingering clouds and mist, he overlooked a rather majestic green mountain, and there were several cities not far from the foot of the mountain. , both large and small.

With dim eyes, he saw a faint flash of spiritual light above one of the cities, and saw more than a dozen streams of light flying down in front of the gates outside the city, but did not fly directly into the city.

The aura on Zhang Shiping's body was suppressed, and he controlled his cultivation to the late stage of foundation establishment, and then, like other monks, he randomly found a city gate with few people and flew down.He looked up at the word 'Huayuan' on the gate of the city, and then followed the monks queuing up ahead to deliver a spirit stone and entered the city.

Soon, after entering the city, Zhang Shiping took out a jade slip, and after looking at the places written on it, he boarded the animal cart that had been waiting by the side.

"Nixuan Pavilion, you know how to get there." Zhang Shiping casually threw a piece of gold to the coachman, then bent slightly and entered the carriage.

When the old coachman who drove the car heard where Zhang Shiping was going, a vague smile appeared on his face.He waved the whip in his hand, slapped it in the air, and said loudly: "I know, the little old man in Nixuan Pavilion knows how to walk with his eyes closed. Immortal master, do your best, please..."

In the carriage, Zhang Shiping closed his eyes and got up.

Nixuan Pavilion here is a dark spot of Xuanyuanzong in Shuiyueyuan Huayuan City, and it is also a place of romance. Zhang Shiping understands the meaning of the smile on the coachman's face!

On the road, the animal cart started to run quickly.

"Senior, I went there for Miss Xianmei. Half a month ago, when the little old man passed by the Nixuan Pavilion Xiulou, I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of a maid next to Miss Xianmei. If it were placed in other places, this maid would be the best. A red oiran, but with this appearance, beside Miss Xianmei, she can only serve as a tea-serving maid, I really don’t know what kind of beauty she is?" The driver looked at the front of the car and said in his mouth.

Zhang Shiping didn't reply, but the old coachman didn't feel embarrassed, he still talked on his own.

From the concubine of the Liu family in Nancheng having an affair with a slave, to the fact that the master immortal in Shuiyueyuan brought the concubine No. 40 into the eight-bedroom concubine from the small gate last month, there were almost no repetitions of what was said.

"Where did you hear these news?" Zhang Shiping asked flatly.

"My lord, there is a way for us to drive. As long as what happened in Huayuan City, we probably know about it. Seeing that the lord looks a little strange, I don't know if he just came here. If there is something If you don’t know, the little old man can lead the way for the master. If you want to know any news, then I will also find out for you. The price of this news must be guaranteed to be fair.” The driver revealed his intentions, and he said with a sneer.

"Eighty percent? Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"Hey, it seems that the master is an outsider, so he doesn't know the situation here? If you want to do a good job here, you must first speak in a strong tone. No matter how big the cowhide is, some fools will believe it if you blow the sky. But my son When the old man looks at the master, he knows that the master is a shrewd and capable person. How can he believe my nonsense? The little old man should be more honest. I really have some connections here. If the master wants to ask something, I will naturally say it. Go do it. If this is done well and suits your wishes, then give me some rewards. If I can't do it, it won't cost you half a penny, sir." The old coachman said with a grin.

"Forget it, just go to Nixuan Pavilion earlier." Zhang Shiping said.

"Come on, we'll be there in two more streets, please sit down." The old coachman said loudly.He waved his horsewhip and concentrated on driving the car.

In the time it takes to have a cup of tea, the carriage passed two long streets and stopped in front of a large house.

Zhang Shiping got off the car.

"Master, I don't know how long you will stay in the city. If there are three or five days, why don't you let the little old man run errands for you? The gold you just gave is too precious, and the little old man really can't find it." The old coachman Holding a piece of gold, he looked a little bit reluctant.

Zhang Shiping glanced at the coachman and said, "It's okay, you can go, you will be rewarded if you have more."

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"Why is this so embarrassing?" The old coachman showed his toothache with a smile, he tightly held the piece of gold in his hand, and bowed to Zhang Shiping repeatedly with his fists in his hands.

Zhang Shiping glanced at him, then looked away, and strode into the mansion with the respectful welcome of the servant in front of the door.

Once inside, there is a graceful woman in Tsing Yi holding a semi-circular beauty fan walking slowly, and behind her are four strong women with big arms and round waists, who carry a luxurious soft couch on their shoulders .

"I didn't know that the distinguished guest came to the door, and I was far away from welcoming him. Ping'er apologized to the uncle." The woman in Tsing Yi who claimed to be Ping'er came to Zhang Shiping, made a blessing, and showed her graceful figure.

"You misunderstood the person, this is the first time for Mr. Zhang to come to your Nixuan Pavilion." Zhang Shiping said unhurriedly.

"I'm not mistaken. You are a master monk, so you are a distinguished guest." Ping'er said with a smile, shaking the fan in her hand.

After Zhang Shiping heard this, he was a little surprised, the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, or the dozens of women and servants around him were just ordinary people with no magic power, how could he be so sure that he was a monk?Could it be that in this stronghold of Xuanyuanzong, there are still monks whose soul is far superior to his, so that the other party can prepare a soft couch to greet him before he enters the door?

On the other side, seeing Zhang Shiping's silence, Na Ping'er immediately took out a few beads the size of soybeans from the sachet on her waist, and these small beads immediately turned into a few gold and silver worms in her palm.

"I'm afraid this master is not from the vicinity of our Huayuan City. You see, this is a special product of our place, called Ying Chong. This bug can sense whether there are monks tens of meters away. Sir, you were at the door just now. The thing, the bug reacted, you came in before we went out to greet you." Ping'er quickly explained.

"There are such strange insects, which opened my eyes. Then what is my cultivation level, can this insect sense it?" A strange color flashed in Zhang Shiping's eyes, but he hadn't sensed it from those insects. There is even the slightest aura, but this thing can detect his arrival first, which is really strange.

"I can't do this, but look at the reactions of these insects." Ping'er spread her hands and said crisply.

Zhang Shiping saw that these gold and silver insects had curled up at this moment, and half of them had lost any vitality. Aura comes.

Sure enough, the remaining two insects slowed down after they didn't feel the spiritual energy fluctuations on Zhang Shiping's body.

It seems that Ying Chong's reaction, Ping'er looked at Zhang Shiping with crooked eyebrows, and said flatteringly: "Master has good eyesight, and he can see Ying Chong's flaws at a glance. This bug can only be found in our Huayuan City. Survival in a place where the aura is thin, but once you reach a place where the aura is slightly stronger, you will be poisoned, and you will die in a short time. Why don't you come to the soft couch first, sir, if you have any questions, Ping'er will talk to you along the way Say."

The four strong women had already put the soft couch on their shoulders on the ground, and waited quietly by the side.

Zhang Shiping also did as the Romans did, he sat on the soft couch and leaned against the brocade cushion behind him.

Na Ping'er also got on the couch, sat sideways, gently lifted Zhang Shiping's calf, put it on her thigh, and tapped lightly.

And the four women immediately lifted the soft couch and walked towards the courtyard.

The steps taken by the four of them seemed to be measured in advance, the distance taken by each step was almost exactly the same, and the rhythm of the steps was also consistent, making the soft couch on the shoulders like a boat sailing in still water, and Zhang Shiping on the couch did not feel it. The slightest jolt.

"I don't know whether the uncle likes to be lively or quiet. Today, there are literati and inkmen in Fanghua Small Courtyard who are meeting friends through literature. Is Miss Xianmei playing music there?" Ping'er asked softly.

"No need, Mrs. Fan is here, let's go to her." Zhang Shiping said.

Mrs. Fan of this Nixuan Pavilion is the head of this place, and if it is harsh, she is the old bustard here, and she is the one who brought back the news that Cui Xiaofeng has a lion demon.

However, it has been a long time since the news, and I don’t know if someone else got it first. Zhang Shiping wants to confirm again. It would be best if there is any latest news. Searching, after all, is not a wise move.

Since Huayuan City is only two hundred miles away from the foot of Cui Xiaofeng Mountain, it can be regarded as a side trip, so Zhang Shiping naturally wants to come here first.

It's not that there are no Jindan real people in Nanzhou, because the boat capsized in the gutter because of such a seemingly insignificant matter.

"This..." Ping'er's face was a bit hesitant.

"It's in the past." Zhang Shiping said flatly, but in Ping'er's ears, there was an unquestionable tone.

Ping'er understood that the people beside her were not those ordinary people in the city, and she also knew what kind of existence a monk was. Hearing that Zhang Shiping seemed a little unhappy, she immediately ordered the woman carrying the couch: "Go to Fangfei Xiaoxie .”

Then she whispered to Zhang Shiping: "The madam is usually there at this time, but can the uncle ask Ping'er to send someone to inform, so that if the madam happens to go to another place, it is not good to keep the uncle waiting for a long time." .”

"Go." Zhang Shiping said.

Then Ping'er immediately beckoned to call the servants who followed behind her, and gave the matter loudly instructions.

After half a cup of tea, the four women walked on the soft couch and came to a small courtyard surrounded by water on three sides. In front of the courtyard stood a graceful and elegant beautiful woman. When she saw Zhang Shiping , and walked forward quickly.