longevity road trip

"Three thousand eight hundred and one yuan."

"You." The monk in the 'Bingshen' compartment was furious, and directly exuded his spiritual consciousness. Zhang Shiping felt the surging spiritual consciousness in the building, showing a cautious expression. There is a late foundation establishment stage, maybe it is a fake alchemy monk.

"You, you, you, if you can't afford it, don't talk." However, the gray masked monk in the 'Jiazi' compartment also erupted a spiritual pressure of the late stage of foundation establishment, and then burst out with comparable spiritual consciousness.

The two collided together in the air, and Zhang Shiping felt a sudden thick feeling in the air. As the two strands of consciousness collided, there were several "bang bang" sounds, and neither of them took advantage of it for a while.

As the spiritual senses of the two monks 'Jiazi' and 'Bingshen' fought, Zhang Shiping and the monks in the 'Jiaren' compartment stopped bidding.Zhang Shiping was apprehensive, fearing that if he had the money to buy this magic weapon, it would be useless.

Moreover, the price of 800 yuan for this set of phantom dust needles is also inflated by 200 yuan for spirit stones, so Zhang Shiping wisely chose to give up.

But after the monk in the 'Bingshen' cubicle withdrew his consciousness, like Zhang Shiping, he unexpectedly didn't make another sound, as if he planned to give up this set of phantom dust needles, which surprised Zhang Shiping .

Zhang Shiping originally thought that if the two of them fought, would Hongyuelou come out to stop it.

It's a pity that we can't see this scene, Zhang Shiping feels a little pity in his heart.

"dong dong dong"

On the high platform, as the host dropped the wooden hammer for the third time, the gong sounded, which meant that this set of phantom dust needles had been taken down by the monks in the 'Jiazi' compartment.

Soon, a maidservant in colorful clothes brought up the brocade box. In the compartment, after the monk with the gray mask paid for the spirit stone, he took out his flying magic weapon and flew down from the compartment in a fair manner. On, slowly fly away from the gate.

Then Zhang Shiping saw that from the compartment, two monks immediately drove the flying magic weapon to follow behind, and quickly flew out of the ninth floor.

One of these two people is the cultivator in the 'Bingshen' compartment with strong spiritual sense from before, and the other one did not make a sound before, and it seems that he is also a cultivator who wants to join in the fun. The cultivation base is extremely confident, and he is sure that he can get a share of the pie.

Zhang Shiping watched the three of them fly out back and forth, but there was no reaction from Hongyuelou.

As long as the monks present don't choose to fight directly in the Red Moon Tower, it will be fine.The host on the high platform did not make a sound, apparently acquiescing to the presence of the Foundation Establishment monks who could leave at any time.

Regarding the practice of the Red Moon Tower, the foundation-building cultivators who have been here several times know that the three who went out have come to participate several times. They are very clear about the rules of the Red Moon Tower, so they left so simply.

And because Zhang Shiping came here for the first time, he was a little surprised by Hongyuelou's approach, but when he thought about it in his mind, he immediately understood Hongyuelou's attitude.

This kind of behemoth with footprints all over Nanzhou, they only auction or trade, as long as they don't really fight in their shop, they don't care about any grievances and grievances of the monks present, and let everyone solve it by themselves.

After the backs of the three disappeared from the field of vision, Zhang Shiping looked away. Now this secret shop auction has just started, and there are several items in it that he is very interested in.

As for those three people, whether they are dead or alive has nothing to do with me.

As time passed, the Hongyuelou took out forty or fifty treasures one after another.

Everyone present didn't care about the matter of the three people before, and this matter has nothing to do with them.

What attracted them now was the treasures present. Zhang Shiping spent 400 yuan in spirit stones to buy a second-tier low-grade defensive magic weapon, and he didn't make any more moves.

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But there are a few more treasures in the back, which made Zhang Shiping's eyes shine and he was quite moved.

"Yin Gui Li Zi Mu Jar", "Hao Ran Chang Feng Tu", "Desperate Demon Aurora Cauldron" and other tyrannical second-order top-grade magical artifacts are rare to see in ordinary times.

Zhang Shiping looked at the many foundation-building monks present, and he did not hesitate to bid, all with a determined tone. The addition of hundreds of spirit stones quickly exceeded Zhang Shiping's psychological bottom line.

Looking at these monks with extravagant wealth, Zhang Shiping also has more thoughts in himself. Most of the foundation-building monks who can spend huge sums of money to buy second-tier mid-level or even top-level monks are at least mid-level foundation-building monks. Among them, Zhang Shiping estimates that there are many There are late monks.

Leaving aside the crushing of himself in terms of cultivation skills and other aspects, Zhang Shiping himself is far inferior to the opponent in terms of magical weapons. If he is missed by the opponent, he will be in an extremely dangerous situation.

Therefore, since Zhang Shiping acquired the second-tier low-grade 'Huanluo Jasper Shield', he did not continue to participate in the auction of treasures, and he did not even bid.

He sat quietly in his cubicle, looking at one treasure after another, not only out of caution, but also for another reason, that is, he really didn't have enough spirit stones, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed .

After another hour or so, the host of Hongyuelou finally auctioned off the remaining treasures.

After the auction at the Red Moon Tower was over, the host did not leave directly, but said a few polite words at the end, and then invited the Foundation Establishment cultivators present to come on stage and trade freely.He himself turned and sat in a chair as a witness.

Soon, a burly nine-foot man jumped out of the compartment, and fell to the ground from a height, his feet landed, and there was a muffled thunder, and the sound was extremely loud.

Fortunately, the brilliance of the ruby ​​bricks on the ground was offset by the brute strength of the big man, so that they would not break.

The burly man walked up to the high platform in two steps in three steps, and took out a red brocade box in the shape of a strip.

"A piece of 500-year-old Bingpo Danshen," he flicked the magic talisman on the brocade box. As soon as he opened the phone, a white mist filled the surroundings of the brocade box. After a while, the mist dissipated, revealing a light blue The old ginseng is like a baby, and its roots are like hands and feet.

The burly man shouted loudly: "Only exchange for earth-type elixir."

Hearing this request, a few monks who just needed Ice Soul Salvia couldn't help frowning. They didn't have such a hundred-year-old earth-type elixir in their hands, but they still didn't give up on transmitting sound to the burly man.

Zhang Shiping watched the big man on the high platform shake his head several times, finally, after a while, a tall and thin monk wearing a black cloak and a threaded mask flew from the stair compartment to the high platform.

The slender monk took out a square brocade box, turned his back to the many foundation-builder monks in the compartment, and opened the brocade box for the burly nine-foot man to see.

Zhang Shiping didn't know what the two of them said. After a while, after the two exchanged the elixir in their hands, the burly man reluctantly took out a bunch of spirit stones.

The spiritual stones are piled on the high platform, Zhang Shiping made a rough estimate, about 300 yuan, the tall and thin monk slapped his storage bag, and the mouth of the bag faced the pile of spiritual stones on the red carpet on the high platform. All the spirit stones on the red carpet were collected.

After the transaction between the two was completed, the burly man left the Red Moon Tower directly, while the tall and thin monk did not go back directly, but took out a gray-white stone slab from his storage bag.

He said that it was a strange treasure he got from an ancient monk's cave. The foundation building monks who were present went down a few people, all of whom were interested in the so-called ancient monk's strange treasure. They picked up this stone slab and looked at it carefully.

Several of them sent voice transmissions to the tall and thin monk, and reported a conservative price, but the tall and thin monk did not agree with the price. After several people discussed to no avail, the tall and thin monk put away the slate and ended the transaction.

Among the following monks, Zhang Shiping was lucky. He met a monk wearing a white cloak and a purple ghost mask, with a cold aura all over his body, who happened to be buying a large number of resentful ghosts.

There were several Foundation Establishment cultivators present who traded with them. Zhang Shiping was one of them. He directly sold all the resentful souls in the storage bag and soul-raising bottle to this cultivator. Because the quantity is relatively large, the price is cheaper than selling them loosely. But just like this, Zhang Shiping also earned nearly a thousand spirit stones.

Zhang Shiping also wanted to sell Xinhun Pill along the way, but he was not interested in Xinhun Pill.

But Zhang Shiping was already very satisfied to get rid of these resentful souls. He turned his head and was about to go out the door, but he heard someone calling him from behind.

"I don't know how many heart and soul pills you have in your hands."

A monk who sounded very old-fashioned sent a voice transmission to Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping stopped, stood on the stone steps of the high platform, followed the direction of the sound, and saw a monk with his cloak and hood off, wearing a black mask, flew down from the attic, and came to the high platform in a blink of an eye.

Just now Zhang Shiping talked with the cultivator who bought the wraith ghost through sound transmission, and the cultivator with the black mask was obviously eavesdropping on their conversation.

Zhang Shiping also knew that relying on ordinary sound transmission to enter the secret would not be able to guard against those who wanted to, and there was nothing to be angry about.

There are already seven or eight small circles on the high platform, each surrounded by a few Foundation Establishment cultivators, none of which have formed a barrier to isolate and investigate.If Zhang Shiping really wanted to know what they were talking about, he could naturally do it.

Since someone was interested in the Heart and Soul Pill, Zhang Shiping went up to the high platform again. He had a lot of Soul Pills in his hand. After transmitting the number to the monk, the man pondered for a moment and asked if he could exchange the materials of monsters for the Heart and Soul Pill.

"I don't know what this fellow daoist wants to exchange for?"

Zhang Shiping thought for a while, and agreed with the other party's proposal, but as for what kind of monster materials to exchange, that still needs to be seen.

"Second-rank top-grade bird of prey."

The man wiped it on his storage bag, and a huge ice cube wrapped a monster. The monster was over a foot long from head to tail, and had a yellow-skinned body and a slender body.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Shiping's eyes, he never thought that this man could still hunt and kill such a rare monster.

The ice cubes emit white mist, and the cold mist settles on the ground and slowly spreads out in all directions.

Some of the Foundation Establishment cultivators present noticed this, and Zhang Shiping looked at this bird of prey, with a slender body like a dog, limbs like eagle claws, and a beast head with somewhat human-like facial features, and a short tail, which surprised Zhang Shiping the most. It is the white wings curled up on its back.

This made Zhang Shiping immediately think of the wing material needed for 'Fengpeng Yu'. Zhang Shiping felt that there was still wind attribute spiritual power left in the corpse of the monster beast, and the wings of this monster beast should also meet the requirements.

But Zhang Shiping still looked at the bird of prey frozen in the ice with indifference, not showing any distraction.

There were a few foundation-building monks nearby, who were somewhat interested, but when they inspected the dead bird of prey with their divine sense, they immediately became interested.

After all, this bird of prey was said to be a top-tier second-tier bird, but it probably died some time ago. Although it still exudes the aura of a top-tier second-tier monster, in fact, there is no spiritual power left in the corpse.

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This kind of monster material can only be said to be low-grade, and the foundation-building monks with high vision naturally look down on it.

But Zhang Shiping himself hadn't forged magic weapons yet, and the wings of this bird of prey, which had been dead for a long time, were perfect for practicing.

"This bird of prey, fellow Taoist, is really..." Zhang Shiping sent him a voice transmission, with a teasing tone. If he could lower the price, he would naturally want to lower the price of this bird of prey even lower.

But in Zhang Shiping's heart, he was thinking that this bird of prey might not have been hunted by this person, otherwise how could it have survived to the point where the spiritual power of the corpse has almost collapsed and its value has been greatly reduced.

If it was a second-tier high-grade monster that just died, if the corpse was disposed of and preserved early, it would be far worth the Heart and Soul Pills of his own, and there would be a lot more left over.

Seeing that Zhang Shiping didn't directly refuse, the black-masked monk was also very happy. He also knew that the corpse of the bird of prey he picked up on the top of the snow peak, because the monster had died for a long time, its spiritual power was disintegrated, and its value was no longer great, so it was used as waste. , save a sum of Lingshi.

One of the two parties wanted to sell and the other wanted to buy. The two discussed a few words. After the negotiation, Zhang Shiping took out the Heart and Soul Pill, and the person carefully checked the quality of the pills bottle by bottle. Another 450 spirit stones were taken out of the bag and placed on the ground.

He put all the Heart and Soul Pills into his storage bag, and Zhang Shiping immediately put the body of the bird of prey and 450 spirit stones into his storage bag.

After Zhang Shiping's matter was over, he didn't stay any longer, and directly drove the flying magic weapon down the ninth floor, flew to one of the tunnels, put away the magic weapon, and walked quickly through.

When he was about to exit, Zhang Shiping reached out and took out the flying boat from his storage bag and held it in his hand. The moment he stepped out, the ancient Qingling boat was thrown away, and a bright aura flickered in mid-air. on the flying boat.

Under the control of Zhang Shiping, the flying boat immediately flew towards the sky, the speed was a little faster than normal. In the air, Zhang Shiping took off the black cloak he was wearing, and threw the flying boat out of the aura shield without hesitation.

The black cloak was instantly swept away by the strong wind in the sky. It fluttered and landed several mountains away, hanging on the top of an old tree. Not long after, two monks drove the flying magic weapon and looked at it from a distance. Cloak on top.

Afterwards, one of them sat on the flying magic weapon, with a bluish-red aura flowing on his face. The spiritual consciousness of this middle-stage foundation-establishment cultivator could detect nearly forty miles away under the addition of the secret method, which was no worse than that of a late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator. .

The other person drove a flag embroidered with blue dragons, paying attention to his surroundings.

After a while, the sitting cultivator, his blue and red aura subsided, stood up and shook his head at the person walking with him, "No one is around."

Then the two left reluctantly, but after leaving for a cup of tea, the two turned back again and only left after they found that no one was really there.

In the distance, Zhang Shiping took off his green-patterned mask and put on a moon-white gown. The speed of the Qingling ancient boat did not decrease at all, and it flew towards the Zhengyang Sect.

It's just that he still has that black face, which doesn't match the suit on his body at all. To exaggerate, he looks like a charcoal strip wrapped in a white cloth.

After throwing away the black cloak, Zhang Shiping checked his whole body carefully, and he was relieved when he found no other marks, but the speed of the ancient Qingling boat did not slow down at all.

Zhang Shiping traveled for nearly three days before returning to Zhengyang Zongye's Kunshan cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, Zhang Shiping immediately took out the bird of prey frozen in the ice from the storage bag, carefully melted the ice, took off the wings of the bird of prey by the roots, and put them in the gathering place. In the spirit array method, the spiritual energy is used to nourish it first, so that the spiritual power of its wings will not continue to be lost.

Zhang Shiping sold the rest of the flesh and blood to other foundation-building cultivators of the sect. Of course, the quality of this bird of prey carcass is the same, and the price will not be too high, which is just a return.

Zhang Shiping did not directly refine the magic weapon of wings that matched Fengpengyu, because the refining method in "Jinshilu" was not completely recorded.

In order to truly interpret the original text of the animal skin book, and see if there is any record in the book about the refining method of the winged magic weapon, Zhang Shiping plunged into the Sutra Pavilion, copied all the ancient texts, ancient characters, and other gold and stone textual research books and jade slips, and then returned Go to the cave to study continuously, hoping to obtain the magic weapon refining method from the animal skin book.

After all, Mo Gu is just a casual qi practitioner, and the things he can get in touch with are definitely not as good as the ancient texts and jade slips that are treasured in the Jingjing Pavilion of Zhengyangzong.Perhaps not all the contents of this animal skin book have been translated.

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Half a year later, relying on the "Golden Stone Record" obtained from Mo Gu, together with dozens of books related to various ancient languages ​​in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Shiping finally translated all the original text of the animal skin book, including the pronunciation of the ancient text. Zhang Shiping also taught himself.

In the quiet room of Yekunshan Cave Mansion, the roof of the quiet room is inlaid with pearl moonstones, the room is bright and quiet, but Zhang Shiping still lit the bronze lamps as usual.

After Zhang Shiping finished writing the last word, he put the Langhao brush on the pen stand, which is like an old tree root, with twists and turns, no more than seven inches long, like a dragon, with all scales, horns and claws, rubbing like jade.If the secular literati see this, they will be ecstatic.

However, Zhang Shiping didn't have any joy on his face now, he stared at the animal skin book he had translated, compared it with the Fengpeng Yu Gongfa recorded in Na Mogu's "Golden Stone Record", and looked at the jade slips extremely carefully, Thinking over and over again.

It turned out that in the "Golden Stone Records", there were actually two errors in the circulation of the spiritual power and meridians, one of which was irrelevant, and the error was just a little bit of poor spiritual power, and it was a little slower to transform into one's own mana , the other point is just a small problem, but I don't know if it was intentional by Mo Gu Sanxiu, and both of them went wrong. I am afraid that the injury will explode in a few months.

Such a serious injury in the dantian, if it is replaced by an ordinary foundation-building monk, it will take at least two or three years to cultivate, during which time it will have to take many precious panacea.

Zhang Shiping picked up the "Golden Stone Record" and frowned. Except for those two places, there are no mistakes in the whole book. It seems that it is best to figure out the exercises learned from other monks first. Blind and mindless practice.

This caused cold sweat to break out on Zhang Shiping's forehead. He wiped it off, feeling a bit lucky that he was not a wind-attribute spiritual root in addition to fear.

But just after this idea came out, Zhang Shiping looked weird, and he, a monk with three attributes of spiritual roots, would come up with this idea.

As for the method of refining the winged magic weapon that goes with it, the animal skin book really only has the first few sentences of refining, so Zhang Shiping can only stare blankly.

In the quiet room of the cave mansion, with the bronze lights flickering, Zhang Shiping looked at the wings of the bird of prey nourished by the spirit energy of the spirit stones. In the past half a year, Zhang Shiping had already consumed seven spirit stones.

He sat quietly in the quiet room for half the night, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, got up and walked out of the cave, and flew towards Wuxin Lake.As a Jindan cultivator, Uncle Xu is well-informed. I don't know if he knows the refining method of this magic weapon. If he doesn't know, he can at least give some advice and guide himself.

Zhang Shiping drove Qingling Guzhou, thinking whether Uncle Xu would meet him for the sake of his ancestors.

After all, more than half a year ago, he had already gifted himself this second-order flying boat. At that time, the ancestors should have only taught Master Xu the cultivation skills.

Zhang Shiping felt that he could not be self-righteous, making Uncle Xu think that he didn't know how to advance or retreat, and hated this Uncle Xu for nothing.

In the early morning, in the Zhengyang Sect, there are birds spreading their wings in the mountains in the distance, the sun is soft, through the morning mist, the Qingling ancient boat flies over a few tens of feet away from the treetops, and flies over one mountain after another in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly there was a sound of thunder in front of him, bringing the majesty of heaven and earth, Zhang Shiping felt a burst of instinct, and instinctively stimulated his own mana, and the fire crow mask instantly appeared around him.

This was no ordinary thunder, Zhang Shiping immediately stopped the flying boat, suspended in the air, staring in horror at the majestic spiritual pressure coming from it.

He used the sky eye technique to drive the Qingling ancient boat to fly forward slowly, and stopped at a distance of fifty or sixty miles.

The place where the thunder came was not far from Zhengyang Peak. Zhang Shiping saw it from a distance, and a large black cloud had already formed, with a radius of several miles. , like a wild python dancing wildly, sending out deafening thunder, which spread dozens of miles away.

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