longevity road trip

And in the first ten days, the two casual cultivators he caught, under the tricks of Xingdian's disciples, told all about their three-year-old peeing pants.

These two people turned out to be the remnants of Wan Jianmen, but they were just the most peripheral disciples who didn't know any important news at all, so Zhang Shiping didn't get many merit points.

He can catch some small shrimps, but he is already very satisfied. If he encounters any big ones, he can't eat them, and his teeth will be broken.

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In the ice and snow scene, in a courtyard beside a small stream, Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on a futon, red light circulated on his body surface, and a layer of extremely transparent shield gradually emerged from under his skin, It was as if a very even layer of red powder had been applied to his body. This situation gradually submerged under the skin of his whole body as time passed. Zhang Shiping quickly returned to his normal skin color.

In an instant, two palm-sized firebirds appeared all over Zhang Shiping's body, burning blazingly, spreading their wings to fly, and within a breath, two more firebirds appeared, and at the same time, the four firebirds appeared magically , transformed into four fire crows.

Four fire crows landed on Zhang Shiping's shoulders, they walked lightly on it, two of them were flapping their wings, and the other two lowered their heads and pecked at the feathers of their own wings with their beaks, every feather was clearly visible.After Zhang Shiping stood up, the four agile fire crows croaked twice, flapped and flew up, circled around him a few times, and then disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. There is no rise, as if it has never appeared.

Zhang Shiping smiled. When he broke through to the third floor of the foundation, his practice of "Fire Crow Art" finally broke through to the fifth floor, and he could control twice as many fire crows than before. The control method has also improved rapidly.If these four fire crows lost some of the unique vitality of real creatures, they would not be much different from the real fire crows.

Zhang Shiping was already very satisfied with this step, he bent down and grabbed the bronze lamp, pushed the door and went out, holding the lamp holder with one hand and protecting the light with the other hand, the light was dim.He looked up at the waning moon hidden in the dark clouds, only a slight clear light came out of the clouds, but the sky was farther away from the waning moon, full of stars.

Saying that the stars and the moon are shining, in fact, the moon is bright and clean, and the light will cover up most of the stars.Only when the moon is covered by dark clouds, some dim starlight next to it will be noticed.

The evening wind blew, and the few trees in the courtyard moved slightly, and there were not many leaves on them. Since the ice spirit stone veins were discovered here, and the formation of ice and snow was set up, the vegetation in this formation was not growing due to the cold climate. The growth is extremely slow, and in late autumn, the leaves of the trees fall off, leaving only the branches and twigs.

Holding the bronze lamp, Zhang Shiping came to sit down in the pavilion in the courtyard. The time he was on duty at the Bingling Mine passed quickly. He had just finished his last shift a while ago, and some of the other group of Foundation Establishment disciples in the sect also had some Here we go, ready to exchange value.Zhang Shiping really didn't want to leave. In the three years here, he got fifteen middle-grade ice spirit stones on the surface, and some of the shares in the dark were still worth twenty middle-grade spirit stones in total.

A few years ago, Uncle Ma of the Zongmen punished Deng Yuanlu and killed the chickens to make an example to the monkeys. This kind of atmosphere did subside for a while, but then it revived shortly afterwards, and the money moved people's hearts.It is not known who built the foundation to find out the whole story of Deng Yuanlu's incident. It turned out that this person stole the top-grade ice spirit stones in the Bingling Mine, and it is said that there are quite a lot of them.

When Zhang Shiping heard the news, he was extremely surprised and moved, this is a high-grade ice spirit stone, one is worth a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, it is a real treasure.But this kind of thing, the sect is watching closely, whoever touches it will be unlucky.

In the next few years, Zhang Shiping and the other foundation-building cultivators were only using middle-grade ice spirit stones, and within the tolerance of the Jindan master, they just fiddled with it to earn some spirit stones.

The wind outside was a bit cool, Zhang Shiping did it for a while, and returned to the room with the lamp on his hands. He didn't continue to practice, but chose an extremely comfortable position, lay on the bed, and soon fell asleep.Such a comfortable day, this is the first time he has come here.

I slept until dawn, and the bronze lamp was extinguished. Zhang Shiping got up, stretched, and yawned. After putting away the bronze lamp, he pushed the door and went out. The sun outside was dazzling, but there was a warm feeling. At this moment, Zhang Shiping felt that the sun and the moon were long and the mountains and rivers were safe.

When he felt something, a long bell sounded from the direction of the main hall.

"Dangdangdang..."

After nine rings, the bell stopped.

At the same time, Zhang Shiping's complexion changed drastically. He immediately took out the ancient Qingling boat and flew towards the main hall with all his strength. There were constantly foundation-building monks from the Zhengyang Sect flying from all over the formation.

Dozens of streamers streaked across the sky.

Chapter 143

In the main hall of the Ice Spirit Stone Mine of Zhengyang Sect, Zhang Shiping was stepping over the threshold, there were already more than [-] foundation-builder monks inside, all of them had very serious faces, and no one spoke in the hall.

As soon as Zhang Shiping came in, he saw Uncle Xie sitting cross-legged on the white jade platform of the main hall, white ice-attribute mana gushing out from her body and converging in front of her, a monk sitting cross-legged in front of her was already covered in ice and snow, They became snowmen, and the temperature around them dropped drastically, and the surface of Baiyutai was covered with ice scum.

Another half an hour later, Uncle Xie slowly put away his mana, and with a wave of her long sleeve, the cold air in the hall turned into a few white air, which she put into the sleeve, and the temperature returned to normal immediately.

All the foundation-building cultivators who were still in the formation had already rushed over. After Xie Ping, the Jindan cultivator on the white jade platform, had received his mana, Zhang Shiping could feel the aura of another person on the white jade platform. The aura fluctuated very weakly. The spiritual energy fluctuations of ordinary monks on the ninth floor of Qi training are a little worse.

When the ice and snow on this person's body subsided, revealing his original appearance, this person's face was faintly purple, Zhang Shiping looked at it, and there was doubt in his eyes, but also a sense of shock.

"Didi, go down and rest first." Xie Ping said to Shi Didi whose injury had stabilized. Shi Didi stood up, thanked Uncle Xie, and slowly walked down the Baiyu Terrace.

"Master, I'll take my senior sister out first." In the main hall, a tall young female foundation-builder came out hurriedly, said to Xie Ping on the stage, and then stepped forward to support Shi Didi.

Xie Ping raised her hand and let the two of them go down first.She looked at Shi Didi's back, and saw that the mana spiritual pressure on her body had fallen to the stage of foundation establishment, and a trace of regret flashed in her heart, but fortunately, she recovered a life, which is considered a great blessing among misfortunes.As for the lost mana cultivation base, it will take a lot of time to rebuild it, at least it will take more than ten or twenty years. After wasting so much time, she, the registered disciple, does not even have the slightest chance to form an alchemy. there is none left.

After seeing the two of them go out, Xie Ping told the whole story of what she knew. Today, when Shi Didi was on patrol, a big man suddenly appeared in front of her and two other Zhengyangzong Foundation Establishment monks.

This extremely ugly man held a black iron chain in his hand, and rolled towards the three of them. Shi Didi's cultivation base was much higher than the other two fellow students in the early foundation establishment stage, and his spiritual sense was more sensitive. , the moment the big man came out, he had already used the blood demon escapism without hesitation. This escapism can burst out at a speed much higher than his current cultivation base.

A cultivator at the sixth floor of the foundation building uses his full strength, and within a short distance, he can be as fast as a monk at the early stage of Jindan, of course only in the short distance before it.

But as a price, this escapism does not only rely on the cultivator's own cultivation, but also partly comes from his own flesh and blood.The luckiest thing for Shi Didi was that this extremely ugly man attacked the three of them at the same time.

The two Zhengyang sect monks in the early stage of foundation establishment were unfortunately closer to this ugly man. After she caught an iron chain transformed by spiritual energy with all her strength, she had a chance to escape from the serious injury.

Coupled with the fact that the ice and snow scene was relatively close, she saved her life.But when she rushed into the big formation, the strange man flicked the iron chain, and the black gray aura flew out and hit her on the back, but the big formation was outside, helping her resist the attack.Otherwise, with more injuries, it would be hard to say whether he could save his life.

"When Shi Didi was out on patrol, he was attacked by an ugly man suspected of being a golden core..." She stretched out her finger and tapped the air, and an ugly man appeared,

Zhang Shiping was ashamed when he heard that Jindan was out and about, just like the rest of the foundation building fellows, his heart was filled with chills.

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In the ice and snow scene, Zhengyangzong and others heard the sound of the startling dragon bell in the main hall. When everyone rushed to the main hall, there was a miserable green light group flying in the high-altitude wind. The green light flashed. The regiment flew forward for a long distance until half an hour later.

In a small mountain of the Zhou family of the Jindan family under the rule of Xuanhuomen, the ball of green light fell unsteadily on the mountain, and a strange man with bare feet and hair about two feet tall appeared in the woods.

This strange man is very tall and strong, with a bloodstain on his bald head that is as flat as a pot cover, the blood is black, and the wound has scabbed over. He is wearing a short-sleeved leather jacket with yellow and black stripes. It looks like it came from a certain tiger. The short-sleeved leather jacket was stripped off his body, and the short-sleeved leather jacket was very loose. On his back, green blood soaked from the opening, making it a mess. There was also a dark iron chain around his waist, which was as thick as two waists. His thighs are covered with a layer of black hair. Compared with his big face, his eyes are much smaller, which looks very uncoordinated, like two mung beans pressed on a big cake, but his aura fluctuates, It went up and down, floating back and forth between the early and middle stages of Golden Core.

Panting heavily, he fell to the ground and the ground sank a little bit. The iron chain around his waist flashed a faint black light, and several corpses that had no shape could be seen fell from the sky. , stacked in a haphazard manner, the corpses on the top, it can be vaguely seen that these corpses come from monster wolves, mountain pigs, tigers and bears, besides that, there are many monk corpses stacked with these monsters and birds that have been dead for a long time, look The clothes of these people include Qiyunzong disciples in white, Zhengyangzong monks in black, and a few casual cultivators in casual clothes.

When this person saw these corpses, he was like mung bean eyes squinting smaller, but the fierce light from them was not human at all. He subconsciously grabbed them with both hands, arched his back, and the green light appeared faintly. His hands turned into a pair of five claws with purple-green scales, and scales continued to pop out of his face, and a violent breath leaked out. The birds in the forest seemed to be frozen, and fell from the tree hard, and then There were bursts of corpse tearing, bone cracking and chewing sounds coming out of the forest.

Soon, only some broken limbs and arms were left in the woods, and the strange man disappeared without a trace, and after the strange man left, a blue light flew from the sky, and when passing the hill, the blue light He stopped suddenly, and fell into the woods from the sky in a blink of an eye.

"Monster Qi?" A blue-clothed monk who looked to be about 50 years old frowned, stretched out his hand, and a few drops of green-purple liquid flew out from the ground, exuding a strong monster gas. He became more serious, and gently blew on the few drops of green-purple blood, the cold air instantly wrapped the blood, and he immediately put it into his storage bag.

The blue-clothed cultivator hastily scanned all the places in this small mountain, and even the more than twenty nearby spiritual mountains. After finding nothing, he took out a messenger flying sword and cyan jade slips, and pointed them at After the jade slip said a few words, he pressed the jade slip on the flying sword and threw it into the sky. The message flying sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xuanhuomen. He himself was sitting in the family, just in case.

Chapter 144 End of Life

In the main hall of the Ice and Snow Scenery Formation, Xie Ping notified the matter, and at the same time strictly prohibited sect disciples below the middle stage of foundation establishment from going out. She reckoned that this strange person only had the cultivation level of a fake alchemy at most, and he might be a demon cultivator, because she On the wound on the back of his unnamed disciple Shi Didi, he could feel the aura left in it, where the demonic and evil aura clashed, and there was a sense of corruption and erosion.

An hour later, a cyan light flew from the sky, and in the hall, the cyan light dissipated, revealing a nine-foot-tall man with short hair and straight beard. Brother Ji retreated immediately, making way for a path.

"Greetings to Uncle Ma." Everyone clasped their fists in salute, Zhang Shiping, like everyone else, took a few steps back and clasped their fists in salute.At this time, the role of a Golden Core cultivator is highlighted. Seeing the sect's second Golden Core cultivator coming over, many Foundation Establishment cultivators present felt a little more at ease.

Zhang Shiping made a plan in his heart. He had already completed his duties on duty and planned to go back to the sect these days, but under the circumstances, going out is obviously an irrational behavior. Hiding outside, I, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, would not have much power to fight back. Even if I used the self-destructive Yuanguang Xuanxue secret technique that I specially practiced, it would be useless in front of Jindan cultivators.

He was thinking in his heart, how did this purple-skinned senior sister escape from the Golden Core cultivator, it was really a blessing.It's just that she has almost no cultivation base now, and almost can't even stabilize the cultivation base of the ninth level of Qi training. She must have used some kind of secret technique, and the future troubles are still serious.If it wasn't for Uncle Xie's help, the situation would be even worse now.

Uncle Ma walked up to the white jade platform, and Xie Ping's spiritual sense sent him a voice transmission, explaining the whole story clearly in a few sentences.

After he heard it, his face was also a bit ugly. He didn't have much impression of that strange person, and he was only two or three feet tall. He might not be a Jindan cultivator who had practiced some kind of demonization technique.

The key point is that the two of them have no impression of this demon cultivator who suddenly appeared. They recalled all of the six immortal cultivators in Baimang Mountain, or the various Jindan families and even Jindan casual cultivators, but there was still no such person.

They believed that this strange man was not from other sects. A hidden Golden Core cultivator could never expose himself just to kill a few foundation-building and Qi-training cultivators.

Thinking about it this way, the two looked at each other in blank dismay, and had an answer to the identity of this weird person and demon cultivator.What they are afraid of is this kind of golden core monks who cause trouble from outside. Like rootless duckweed, they can do whatever they want without any scruples.

However, a stern look flashed in Ma Hua's eyes, even if a dragon crosses the river and comes to Baimang Mountain, it must be honestly coiled.It's not that he doesn't have the lives of other Jindan monks in his hands.The disciples on the sixth floor of the foundation building could escape from it, and he could see that this strange person was not strong enough, so he came up with this idea.

He transmitted his spiritual sense to Xie Ping, and the two discussed how to deal with it. The two Golden Core cultivators were not afraid of each other, but this person was hiding in the dark, and the sect's Foundation Establishment disciples were in great danger.

"Disciples below the late stage of foundation establishment go out first, and it is strictly forbidden to go out recently, so as not to lose innocent lives." The two communicated with their spiritual consciousness on the white jade platform for a while, Ma Hua stopped, and turned to the monks under the stage and said , waved him back.

If it is not for the use of formations, then the disciples whose strength is below the late stage of foundation establishment will not be able to help much, even the monks of the late stage of foundation establishment can only fight at first.

Dozens of monks from the early stage of foundation establishment retreated one after another and walked out of the hall. Zhang Shiping was also among this group of people. He saw that there were only seven senior brothers from the late stage of foundation establishment left in the hall.

"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Fu, go sit with me first, anyway, this matter will take a while to come to fruition." Nan Huishou found Zhang Shiping and Fu Dahai who were walking together outside the main hall.They, the monks in the middle and early stages of foundation establishment, can't intervene in this kind of thing, and they have to rely on the senior brothers and uncles of the golden alchemy in the late stage of foundation establishment of the sect to take action. The monks who established the foundation started, and they didn't have much fat on them.

"Okay." Both Zhang Shiping and Fu Dahai nodded. Zhang Shiping Qingling ancient boat, the three of them drove to Nan Huishou's place, and they didn't plan to do anything when they were not in power. It was about Jindan's affairs. That's all.

After that day, Xie Ping and Ma Hua in the main hall searched hundreds of miles around the ice spirit stone vein, and they even searched for some relatively hidden places.

Until a month later, the Yuanying Patriarch of the Zhengyang Sect sent news that they didn't have to look for it anymore.

The specific situation was not explained, but the Yuanying Patriarch had spoken, so there shouldn't be any problem.

And in a spiritual mountain thousands of miles away, a middle-aged monk with red eyebrows and a short and fat monk in Chinese clothes were walking in the mountain.

"The Nanfa Temple is about to open, when are we going to go there this time?" the red-browed monk said to the short fat monk.

"Forget it, I heard from Fellow Daoist Xuanmu that outside the seal formation of Demon Town Valley recently, fellow Daoist Li Jingqing from Wanjianmen is very restless. I am worried that if he goes crazy, it will be very difficult. Our few days You might as well take this opportunity to see if you can lure him out and solve the trouble once and for all." The Yuanying patriarch of Zhengyangzong spoke with murderous intent towards the red-browed monk.

"It's been so many years. The demon cultivator in the valley has probably exhausted his lifespan. Even if he didn't die, there won't be any big waves. Anyway, we at Baimang Mountain can't get any good things in the Nanfa Temple. Let's take this opportunity to see if we can attract that guy who hides his head and shows his tail." The red-browed monk shook his head.

Zhenmo Valley is the place where Venerable Wanjian suppressed a cross-boundary distracted demon cultivator thousands of years ago. The time was very early, one or two thousand years earlier than Zhengyangzong, and it is almost 2000 years ago now. , Such a long time is enough to kill two or three Nascent Soul cultivators, and that non-human distracted demon cultivator, no matter how superb his skills are, he can only wait for death slowly in the Valley of Suppressing Demons where the aura is forbidden.

"By the way, how do you deal with that monster?" asked the chunky Nascent Soul Patriarch of the Zhengyang Sect.

"See if it can be domesticated, if not, kill it and take the pill."

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After staying in the big formation for nearly two months, in the courtyard where Zhang Shiping was, a red light flew into the formation in the backyard. The matter of the weirdo has been resolved, and his face is a little more relaxed. Finally, he doesn't have to worry about being black-handed by this shameless Golden Core cultivator when he goes out.

Zhang Shiping made an appointment with several fellows of the Foundation Establishment. A few days later, they flew back to the sect without incident.

As soon as he returned to the cave in Yekunshan, Zhang Shiping immediately selected two rooms, arranged a formation, and put the blood moon scorpion spider and phantom locust in them.

Less than an hour later, the three stewards of the Zhang family came to the door in a hurry, with mournful expressions on their faces, and brought the bad news that the elder of the Zhang family had gone to the crane fairy a few days ago.

Zhang Shiping's heart sank, and he immediately drove the Qingling Ancient Boat towards Baiyuan Mountain.

Chapter 145 The mutated ghost locust

In the main hall of Baiyuan Mountain, Zhang Tongan sat at the top, next to him was Zhang Huaiyu, the former patriarch who had abdicated, and in the lower two rows sat several monks who were eighth and ninth floors of Qi refining. Those who have cultivated to the eighth and ninth levels of Qi Refining, they make up for those monks of the Zhang family who failed to build a foundation.

The plum blossoms planted outside the Great Elder’s cave are still in full bloom. He just left in the early morning. At that time, Zhang Huaiyu, the head of the Zhang family, was meditating in his cave. Suddenly he felt something and took out a bloody stone. There was a crack on it, and he was neither sad nor happy, but looked at the cracked blood stone with a very calm look.

He walked out of the cave and ordered the servants in the mountain to call Zhang Tongan and the great-grandson of the great elder of the Zhang family, and let them come directly to the cave of the great elder on the top of the mountain, while he walked slowly to the mountain. Using the token of the head of the Zhang family to open the Great Elder's cave formation, seeing the Great Elder lying on the bed as if asleep, Zhang Huaiyu did not move Zhang Qiyue's body, he moved a chair and sat quietly beside the bed , without saying a word, like a petrified statue.

"The Great Elder can finally rest." Zhang Huaiyu came back to his senses when Zhang Tongan drove the flying magic weapon to come, and said to Zhang Tongan lightly.

"Yes." Zhang Tongan walked to Zhang Huaiyu's side and looked at Zhang Qiyue who was sleeping peacefully.

The two were relatively silent, and death was not something to be happy about.

"Is there really longevity?" After a long time, Zhang Huaiyu stood up, and when the two walked out of the cave, he said softly, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"Who knows?" Zhang Tongan next to him responded.

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When Zhang Shiping rushed back, the funeral on Baiyuan Mountain had just passed the end of the seventh day, and even the great elder’s direct blood relatives and great-grandsons had taken off their sackcloth, except for the newly raised one in the Zhangjiazudi cemetery next to Baiyuan Mountain. Outside the earthen tomb, the traces of the Great Elder slowly disappeared in the White Ape Mountain. Perhaps in a year or two, the Zhang family would only mention Zhang Qiyue's name when offering sacrifices to their ancestors.

Zhang Shiping did not go directly to Baiyuan Mountain. He drove the Qingling ancient boat to stop at the foot of the mausoleum. After putting the flying boat into a storage bag, he walked step by step towards the family cemetery on the mountain. The stone-paved mausoleum road stretched all the way. There are dense ancient cypresses on both sides. When Zhang Shiping was about to reach the mountainside, he looked up at the stone archway. The plaque above was written with the words "Eternal Evergreen" in red cinnabar. Under the archway, there were two old monks from the Zhang family who were cleaning with brooms. Falling leaves on the stone slabs of the mausoleum.

"Elder, over there." The mountain wind was cold, and Zhang Shiping walked past the two of them. The two monks of the Zhang family guarding the tomb naturally knew Zhang Shiping, a young elder, and they pointed in one direction.Because he was in a hurry, Zhang Shiping didn't prepare anything, so he took some yellow paper for ingots and candles from the two.

Only then did Zhang Shiping detour along the stone road for a while in the direction they pointed, and finally saw a tomb of Xinlong. In front of the tombstone were several plates of melon and fruit offerings, and three glasses of wine, floating on the surface of the wine. There are some ashes, which are burnt yellow paper.As a former patriarch and great elder who has been thinking about the family from birth to death, Zhang Shiping is full of respect in his heart.But after all, the two are not of the same generation, there is a hundred years of age difference between the two, after a long time, even the direct blood relatives will be estranged from each other, let alone Zhang Shiping, the younger generation, so the emotion in his heart is more than sadness.

He pulled up his clothes and knelt down, kowtowed three times in front of Zhang Qiyue's grave, then took out the yellow paper of the ingot candle from the storage bag, and set it on fire in front of the grave, the flame reflected on Zhang Shiping's face, and the flames in his eyes danced.

After all these yellow papers were burned to ashes and blown around by the mountain wind several times, Zhang Shiping slowly walked out along the stone road. After descending the mountain, his imperial weapon flew to the main hall of Baiyuan Mountain.

In the main hall, Zhang Tongan was rubbing the flesh on the bridge of his nose between his brows. He had just taken over the affairs of the Zhang family. There are too many chores, and it is very exhausting.

"Shiping, you're back." He heard the greetings from his disciples outside the door and the sound of footsteps approaching, he put down his hands and opened his eyes to look.

"Have you gone to see the Great Elder?" In fact, it should not be called the Great Elder now, Zhang Huaiyu stepped down from the position of patriarch, and after he took over, the Great Elder belongs to Zhang Huaiyu, but Zhang Tong'an got used to calling him, and changed it for a while. However, Zhang Shiping was even more so, as soon as he mentioned the Great Elder, he understood who his father was talking about.

"I've seen it, I just came back from the cemetery." Zhang Shiping walked over and sat on his futon.

"The Great Elder walked away peacefully in his sleep. When he left, the plum blossoms in the cave were blooming, red and very bright." Zhang Tongan said to Zhang Shiping.

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Seven days later, Zhang Shiping drove Qingling Guzhou away from Baiyuan Mountain.

He was sitting in the flying boat, and the flying boat was flying above the clouds. A round pale golden sun was rising behind him, and the golden light paved a road on the clouds.

Zhang Shiping sat on the flying boat, stopped and walked along the way, when he arrived at Yekunshan, three or four days had passed, he took out the token, opened the trapped soil formation in the cave, and entered the cave with a complicated mood .

The Great Elder walked very peacefully, lying on the bed and leaving without pain was a blessing for the old man, but when Zhang Shiping returned to the cave, he frowned and died on the bed like ordinary people. This way of death made Zhang Shiping There is an indescribable strange feeling.

He walked slowly through the passageway inlaid with moonstone pearls in the cave, and only sighed that this kind of end of life is actually a sad way of death for a cultivator of immortality.He didn't want to be like this one day, getting old, and then quietly waiting for the moment when he died.

The kind of calmness that seems to let go and see everything, the so-called optimism, peace and happiness, is actually just a kind of helplessness towards oneself.Life is beautiful, who wants to leave early, Zhang Shiping said to himself in his heart.

It was the first time for Zhang Shiping to walk so slowly in the ten-foot-long stone cave passage. After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Shiping suddenly felt moved. A blood-yellow locust the size of a palm was clinging to the top of the cave. He had a faint feeling that he was connected with this locust by heart and blood. Judging from its appearance, he was somewhat familiar with the phantom locust, but its size and color had changed a lot.

He stretched out his hand and made a move. This Phantom Locust, which had changed greatly, turned its head and hissed at Zhang Shiping, but it didn't jump over directly, but felt like retreating a bit.Zhang Shiping was very surprised, he immediately released his consciousness and increased the intensity of control, only then did this much bigger phantom locust jump down from the top of the stone and land in his palm.

Chapter 146 Seven

During the three years in the Bingling Mine, Zhang Shiping spent a lot of effort on the reproduction of the phantom locusts in order to obtain the egg liquid of the phantom locusts. He originally had a few hundred juvenile locusts. After a few generations, the number became more and more. many.

After these phantom locusts become adults, they are the same size as the little fingers of ordinary people. For these phantom locusts, Zhang Shiping went to Taohuafang City to buy a beast-controlling bag, and also went to the Wei family's ride Feng Shan made a trip to pay back the thousand or so spirit stones he owed.