longevity road trip

There are only three first-grade middle-grade magical artifacts on the counter, which are a colorful mirror, a long black whip, and a small apricot-yellow shield. Zhang Shiping didn't see any of the first-grade top-grade magical artifacts.Of course, there are some other items in the store, such as a whole stack of yellow talismans, some of which have been painted with cinnabar spirit patterns.

Zhang Shiping just glanced at it briefly, and didn't observe it too carefully. He is no longer concerned about this level of magic weapon. He still has a few of this kind of magic weapon in his storage bag, but it is useless to him. up.

"Friend Lin, please... please... slow down!"

After a few breaths, after he finished reading it, he turned his head and looked at Huo Toad, who had already eaten less than half of the second pot of meat. The shopkeeper Ouye quickly stood up, rushed over and reached out to stop him.

But when Zhang Shiping walked over, the fire toad seemed to have been casted with a body-holding technique. It was still biting the piece of meat in its mouth, but did not chew it. The piece of meat in the fire toad's mouth fell into the wooden basin again in.

When Zhang Shiping was looking at it, the fire toad actually turned its body over, revealing its red and tender belly, and was still "croaking" softly. If this fire toad had a tail, it would definitely shake at this time. Very happy!

"Ou Yeyan has seen Senior Lin before." Seeing Huo Chan suddenly exposed his belly, he was startled. He had been raising this Huo Toad for decades, and Ou Yeyan had known about it for a long time. Clearly.

The meaning of Huo Toad's obvious begging for mercy now is that he met a monk who could easily kill it. He has been in the shop for so long, and he has met twice.

He also complained about this fire toad in his heart, it was really stupid, it trembled when it sensed a monk with a higher cultivation level than it, if it met a foundation-builder monk, it would simply turn its belly out and remain motionless.

"Oh, how did you find out?" Zhang Shiping stood beside Ouye's shopkeeper. This shopkeeper Ouye had already put out his hand to stop him, and then quickly retracted it. Beads of sweat came out.

"Senior Lin, this is because the fire toad in the small shop can sense the monk's restrained breath in addition to breathing fire, but the fire toad's spiritual sense is only within a radius of one foot. Some, then Huo Chan can't feel it. Just now Senior Lin was far away, Huo Chan didn't feel it at all, and it didn't know until Senior Lin got closer." The shopkeeper Ou Ye looked at Zhang Shiping and introduced it very carefully. I have clearly stated everything I know, especially highlighting the limitations of Huochan's spiritual sense, hoping that after Zhang Shiping listens to it, he will not forcefully snatch it.

"This fire toad is very good. It can even detect me. It's really rare." Zhang Shiping looked at the toad that turned over and exposed its belly, the light in his eyes flashed, but after thinking about it, the light in his eyes narrowed.In fact, when he saw Huo Toad turning his stomach, he knew in his heart that he was exposed, and it was very likely that this demon toad had discovered it.

There are many spirit beasts and strange beasts in the world of cultivating immortals. They look ordinary, but there are many with different supernatural powers, like the spirit-seeking armored beast and this fire toad.Seeing that his identity was exposed, Zhang Shiping was startled at first, and then became quiet, without showing any expression.

"Thank you for your compliment, senior. Did Senior Lin also come here for Qingshi Xiaohui?" Shopkeeper Ou Ye thought for a while, and then thought of Qingshi Xiaohui.

"Qingshi Xiaohui," Zhang Shiping heard the other party say Qingshi Xiaohui, and he asked Ou Ye back, "Is it to talk about Taoism, or to exchange whether there is something?"

"Senior Lin, the Qingshi meeting is a place for seniors to change their needs. It is held in the tallest nine-story stone building in the square city. It will be held once a year on the sixth day of June for seven days." Shopkeeper Ou Ye said. Tell me everything you know.

Chapter 160 Silly

After hearing what Ou Yeyan said, Zhang Shiping first thought for a while, with a look of thought on his brows. He didn't expect that there would be a foundation-building cultivator holding an exchange meeting here in this secular hill. Then he thought about it, this land of Nanzhou It's not just Baimang Mountain, a mountain range that gathers Zhong Ling.

Baimang Mountain is just a large mountain range in Nanzhou, and there are several others similar to it. The remaining other Lingshan Mountains are scattered throughout Nanzhou, but the terrain becomes flatter as you go south, and the mountains are no longer like this There are ups and downs, and there are a large number of lands of water spirits instead.

However, in the hundreds of large and small dynasty kingdoms in Nanzhou, most of the mountains, rivers and rivers are ordinary mountains and rivers. Ranked spirit lands, like the Shaling Valley of the Jiang family, may not be found in the entire Nanzhou, so it is no wonder that other Jindan families covet them for a long time.

"Do I need any certificates and seals to enter the Qingshi Small Meeting, or do I need an introduction from an acquaintance? After Zhang Shiping thought about it, he asked the shopkeeper Ouye. It is very likely that the exchange meeting held in this small square city is based on the foundation building nearby." It's just an exchange between monks. It is very likely that they don't like outsiders. He has to ask clearly. If he doesn't have a certificate, it will be really embarrassing if he goes over and is turned away by others.

"No need, no need, the Qingshi Small Meeting has been held for almost 50 years. From the beginning, there was no need for any certificates and seals. Of course, this is for foundation-building monks like you, senior. If other qi-training monks nearby want to If you want to enter the Qingshi Xiaohui, you have to be introduced by other people, or be a distinguished guest of the Qingshi Building." Ou Yeyan, a thin, dark-faced man, shook his head.

He has taken over this shop here for more than forty years, and he has never heard that the Qingshi Small Meeting held by Qingshi Building rejected other foundation-building monks. Even at the beginning, even monks in the late stage of Qi training could go in Qingshi Xiaohui, because in the past ten years, as the reputation of Qingshi Xiaohui has spread, it has attracted foundation-builders who secretly cultivated in the second-level spiritual mountains of various secular dynasties. When there are more people, the standard for entry is Higher, the monks in the late stage of Qi training are no longer the same as before, they can freely participate in the annual Qingshi small meeting.Unless they are late-stage Qi training monks who have been doing business with Qingshilou for a long time, they are allowed to participate, and Qingshilou also protects their safety. Qingshilou has a good reputation nearby.

"Now on the seventh day of June, it seems that the Qingshi Small Meeting has already been held." Zhang Shiping counted the days, and a foundation-builder like him can already fasten the valley. A few months, a long period of several years, so I don't know the year in the mountains for a while, and what year it is today, which is very normal.Fortunately, Zhang Shiping, when he accepted the task of solving the Jiang family's problems, the task time was stipulated on the jade slip, so he calculated the time.

"Senior said that the Qingshi Small Meeting started yesterday, but most of the Foundation Establishment seniors haven't rushed over yet. According to the usual practice, on the third and fourth days, that's when the most people are the most lively. Many seniors who are rare to see will come here." Ou Yeyan bowed slightly to respond to Zhang Shiping's question.

"Okay, thank you very much." Zhang Shiping looked at the respectful shopkeeper and said a word of thanks.

"It is an honor for the junior to be able to contribute to the senior."

Zhang Shiping laughed, did not respond, and strode out of the refining shop. In fact, if the quality of the magical artifacts sold in this refining shop is good, he can also buy one here, but even with the help of Huo Chan, the shop will Zhang Shiping still didn't have any magic weapon in it that he could see.

Ou Yeyan watched Zhang Shiping go out and walked towards the street in front of him. Seeing him turn a corner, he wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. Then he came in, but saw the Huo Chan who just pretended to be dead. Knowing when he turned over again, rolled his tongue, another large piece of flesh and blood went down, and it didn't take long to wipe out the flesh and blood in the wooden basin.

"Quack...drum..."

"You good fellow, you are heartless." Ou Yeyan walked over and kicked it lightly.

On the other side, Zhang Shiping was standing in front of the tallest nine-story stone building in Fangshi. He walked up the stone steps and stepped over the threshold. Looking at the items and their attire, they should be casual cultivators or monks from some small families.

Several monks were carefully observing the magical artifacts on the counter, and a middle-aged female nun in a red dress, after getting the consent of the servant in Qingshilou, picked up a palm-sized bronze mirror and looked at it repeatedly Beside her, there was another spear that was taller than a person on her back. The whole body was wrapped in white cloth, and only the head of the spear was showing a cold light.

When Zhang Shiping entered the door just now, he did not restrain his mana fluctuations to the Qi training period, but maintained the mana fluctuations on the first floor of the foundation building. Behind the counter in the Qingshilou, a young shopkeeper in a green cloth gown, As soon as Zhang Shiping stepped into the door, he felt the spiritual pressure on his body, immediately put the brush on the pen holder, and rushed out to greet him.

"Welcome seniors to come to Qingshilou Shangguanhua." Shangguanhua waved his hand at the same time to signal to the former, and the servant who was stunned because of Zhang Shiping's foundation establishment spiritual pressure hurried down.

"Oh, Uncle Qi, what's wrong with your hands." The boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came back to his senses, scratched his head at Zhang Shiping and Shangguan Hua, and said with a foolish smile.

"Hurry up and go down." Shangguan Hua glared at the young man with a look of hatred for iron.

The young man was frightened by Shangguan's painting, and immediately ran away like a quail, afraid of his legs, and ran to the backyard.

"I made senior laugh, don't be surprised." Shangguan Hua watched the gust of wind run away, and did not say goodbye to Zhang Shiping, a junior in the clan, he cupped his fists to apologize to Zhang Shiping on his behalf.His nephew, Shangguancheng, has a very good spiritual root, but because when he practiced without the support of the elders in the clan, he was greedy for merit alone, and his spiritual energy ran wildly between the meridians and rushed up to the heavenly spirit, which led to mental retardation. Lost, become naive and stupid.

"It's okay, I heard that there is a Qingshi Xiaohui here when I passed by here, so I came to see it." Zhang Shiping shook his head, he didn't take this kind of thing seriously, and he also saw that this boy was a bit out of his mind. That, I didn't mean to play stupid and offend myself.

The twenty or so qi training monks in the store just now were not like that silly boy. They felt Zhang Shiping's mana fluctuations, and heard the respectful words from Shangguan in the store. They turned their heads curiously, and took a look at Zhang Shiping. , Keeping his appearance in his heart, he quickly turned his head away, for fear of offending this strange Foundation Establishment senior.

Chapter 161 Puppet and Spirit Demon

"Qingshi Xiaohui is on the seventh floor, seniors, please go to the second floor first." Shangguanhua heard Zhang Shiping's words and understood the purpose of his visit.Shangguan Hua walked ahead and led Zhang Shiping upstairs.

When Zhang Shiping walked through the hall, many qi practitioners turned around and did not dare to look directly at him. They all stared at the magic weapon and talisman on the counter, trying to see a flower.When he was walking towards the stairs, he glanced at all the monks in the hall, until he saw the middle-aged man carrying a spear, and saw a spear that was much taller than a person, so he took a curious look .

"Senior, please sit here first, may I report to you first." Shangguanhua took Zhang Shiping to a quiet room for guests on the second floor, followed by a few graceful maidservants serving tea and water , then entered the quiet room, the maidservants in colorful clothes put down the tea, melons and fruits in their hands, and after burning the incense in the round three-legged incense burner in the middle of the quiet room, all of them saluted and bid farewell, and slowly left the quiet room .

"Go ahead, don't make me wait too long." Zhang Shiping waved the shopkeeper of Qingshilou to go out, and then Zhang Shiping smelled the cigarettes in the Wenjing room, it was just ordinary sandalwood, there was no problem.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense swept across the entire quiet room, and checked one side from the inside out. There was not even half a foundation-builder cultivator on this floor. Touching the floor formation, a foundation-building period spiritual consciousness and Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness touched each other, and found that neither party had any malicious intentions. After they greeted each other, Zhang Shiping immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness and stood in the quiet room. Sit quietly inside, close your eyes and meditate.

After a cup of tea, the door of the quiet room opened again, and Shangguan Hua walked in gently.

"Senior has been waiting for a long time." Shangguan Hua walked in and said to Zhang Shiping. There was no embarrassment on his face, and he looked elegant and confident.

"Then can I go up now?" Without opening his eyes, Zhang Shiping knew that it was the Shangguan shopkeeper who had just walked in. After Zhang Shiping opened his eyes and saw the smiling face of this man, he knew that there should be no problem , there will be no unexpected things, but Zhang Shiping still asked.

"Senior please!"

Shangguanhua took Zhang Shiping along the stairs, all the way up, and when he was about to enter the seventh floor, Zhang Shiping saw a colorful aura blocking the stairs. Zhang Shiping saw that the shopkeeper of Shangguan did not take out the pass token, but respectfully pushed aside:

"Senior, what is being held inside is the Qingshi Xiaohui. According to the past practice, this aura shield needs to be broken by yourself, senior."

Shangguan Hua retreated to one side and gave up his seat to Zhang Shiping.Zhang Shiping came forward, looked at the colorful shield from top to bottom, touched it with his spiritual sense, and found that he could easily break through into it. The shield has been seen through.Zhang Shiping immediately smiled in his heart, the so-called aura shield on this side is actually just a paper tiger, and he easily broke through it.

After Zhang Shiping stepped forward and inspected the colorful shield, it took only two or three breaths. That is, when Zhang Shiping stepped up and stopped, Zhang Shiping stretched out his own With the right hand covered with aura, the index finger and middle finger touched the shield of the formation, and the shield was shimmering. Zhang Shiping first reached into one arm, and finally the whole person was directly submerged in the formation, entering the seventh Floor.

This formation is just used in the Qingshi Building to distinguish between Qi training and foundation building monks. Qi training monks who are not good enough will naturally be blocked by the formation, and foundation building monks have deeper mana than foundation building monks. When the formations touch each other, they will naturally enter into it.

After Zhang Shiping entered, Zhang Shiping swept his eyes over the place where the bluestone meeting was held. The layout of the seventh floor was different from the other floors he saw when he walked up.

The inside is clear at a glance, there is no partition wall, there is a high platform in the middle, and there are about thirty or forty tables and chairs around it.And now there are more than [-] tables and chairs below here, and there are already people sitting on it. On the high platform, there is a monk in a black robe, with a tiger and a blue wolf lying on the left and right beside him.

When the man in black robe saw Zhang Shiping coming in, he nodded to Zhang Shiping first. Among the dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators in the audience, some greeted Zhang Shiping with a smile, while others looked indifferent. Say a word.

Zhang Shiping immediately found an empty table and sat down, no longer attracting so much attention!

"One tiger-wolf-shaped puppet, first-tier top-grade. Driven by middle-grade spirit stones, the tiger-wolf puppets can cooperate with each other to exert a power comparable to that of the first-level foundation building. After the sacrifice, Qi training monks can also use it. , It’s perfect for protecting the family. These two tiger and wolf puppets can be exchanged for spirit stones or elixir, I don’t know which fellow Taoist in the audience needs it.” After Zhang Shiping nodded with them, he sat down on the high platform The Foundation Establishment cultivator who was in the middle of the night opened his mouth to introduce.

After he finished speaking, soon a tall foundation-building cultivator leaped up to the high platform in one step. This tall cultivator looked around the two lifelike tiger and wolf puppets from beginning to end, not letting go of even the smallest details. In the end, the tall monk stretched out his hand to prop up the shield, and the two chatted for half a cup of tea inside the shield. Finally, Zhang Shiping saw the tall foundation-building monk take out a bottle of white jade from the storage bag on his waist. The medicine bottle was handed to the monk in black robe.

After the two of them confirmed everything, the black-robed monk put the white jade medicine bottle into the storage bag with a smile, while the tall monk waved his sleeves, and expressionlessly shook the two tigers and wolves, which were almost as tall as a man, The puppet put it into his storage bag, turned his head and got off the high platform.

The monk who was waiting for their discussion under the stage was not too anxious even after waiting for half a cup of tea, but when both of them got off the high stage, after a few breaths, there was a blue-clothed man with a graceful waist The female cultivator walked up to the high platform step by step, and took out a bottle of ice blue jade bottle engraved with runes from the storage bag.

When the ice-blue jade bottle was just taken out, Zhang Shiping could feel the temperature drop around it sensitively. After the female cultivator in blue put the jade bottle on the display table, the table immediately A layer of white frost formed.

"One bottle of Ice Soul Spirit Sha is only exchanged for the same amount of Fire and Wood Attribute Spirit Sha." The blue-clothed female cultivator said beautifully.

As soon as this bottle of Ice Soul Spirit Sha was taken out, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. Several cultivation bases were even more shining in the eyes of the monks on the third floor of the foundation. This bottle of Spirit Sha could give them more opportunities Became a monk in the mid-stage of foundation establishment, but when the blue-clothed female cultivator said her request, many foundation-establishment monks in need frowned. If they had spirits, they would have used them up long ago, so why would they keep them? .

Below the stage, Zhang Shiping saw that the blue-clothed nun had just finished speaking, and immediately seven or eight monks went up in turn to talk to the blue-clothed nun, but everyone came down quickly. Seeing their disappointment, it was impossible Take this bottle of Ice Soul Spirit Sha.Zhang Shiping is also a monk on the third floor of the foundation building, but he doesn't need this kind of ice-type spirit sha. The most suitable spirit sha for him to practice the Fire Crow Jue is Youhuo sha.

After another incense stick, the female cultivator in blue saw that she could not exchange for the spirit she needed, so she put away the bottle of ice soul spirit, came down with a frown, sat on her seat and sighed softly. Take a breath.

Chapter 162 The Good Life Cultivation

After the blue-clothed nun came down, a middle-aged monk with a strong, round face stood up from his seat and moved to the same table as the blue-clothed nun with a smile. He waved Hold up the aura shield and envelop the two of them.

He didn't open or close his mouth, and he used sound transmission with his spiritual consciousness. All the people present were foundation-building monks, and there were not a few people who could understand spoken language. If the two of them used ordinary sound transmission to enter secrets, then they were ordinary qi-training monks. Based on the shape of their mouths, they can roughly know what they are talking about. Of course, the premise is that the qi training monk can see through the aura shield of this strong and round face.

After Zhang Shiping watched the two people put up the aura shield, he looked away, because another monk wearing a bronze grimace mask came up on the stage, and said in a hoarse voice:

"The 600-year-old Xingyue vine with its root, can be exchanged for a magic weapon of ghosts, or a wicked ghost, the more fierce the better!"

After finishing speaking, the monk with a bronze grimace took out a jade box from the storage bag. He took off the talisman on it with one hand, and showed it to the audience. Zhang Shiping saw a bare brown hair wrapped around the jade box. It was a brown vine without half a leaf. If it weren't for the vigorous wood attribute spiritual power contained in it, he would have thought it was a whip.

Sure enough, after the Xingyue vine was taken out, several monks who were majoring in wood attribute skills immediately stood up, and one of them, an old man with a cloth bag on his body, moved faster and went up to the stage first. However, the person behind also jumped up.

"Fellow daoist, I came up first, there is a difference between the front and back, fellow daoists are not afraid of breaking the rules of Qingshilou by following up like this, or are you saying that you look down on the old man and insist on making things difficult for me, an old man?" The old man frowned at the few people behind, his voice contained anger, and stared coldly at a foundation-building monk coming up from behind.

"Things are always bought by the one with the highest price. If you come first, it must be your reason. I don't care about how old I am. I leave the opportunity to others and insist on coming out to sell the old." One of them was wearing a black robe. , the monk who couldn't see his face squeezed his throat, like a secular eunuch, his voice was sharp, and he couldn't tell whether the other party was a man or a woman.

"Ahem, fellow Taoists, please don't hurt your temper because of the face of my Qingshi Loose Cultivator." Sitting under the stage, the nearest green-robed monk with long gray beards on his face coughed a few times. Before the foundation-building old man with the cloth bag on his body responded, he said in advance.

Zhang Shiping noticed that the green-robed monk in the audience leaked his spiritual pressure in the late stage of foundation establishment when he was speaking, and turned around between the two people who had just jumped up. Sure enough, the two people trembled, I was a little surprised to see this unremarkable old man in green robes in the audience, and my heart sank.

"Since fellow Taoist Qingshi has made it clear for this person, there is nothing wrong with it." The old man bowed his hands to the Qingshi Sanren under the stage, regardless of the fact that they are about the same age, they both look very old, but he just For a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, it is already a blessing from heaven to be able to advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment in this life, but Qingshi Sanren is different, maybe the other party may still be able to form alchemy.

Zhang Shiping looked at the blue-robed old man with surprise in his eyes. Many of the monks who came here before knew that Qingshi Sanren was a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. Man, this kind of Foundation Establishment cultivator who came here for the first time does not know the situation.

The other party claimed to be a Qingshi Loose Cultivator, which meant that the other party was from a casual cultivator background. In the world of cultivating immortals, foundation-building monks who were not from a casual cultivator background generally would not call themselves a Loose Cultivator. This is also a small habit, and it depends on each individual. personality hobbies.

"Okay, don't waste everyone's time. You can show me anything you have. If you like it, you can exchange it for the Xingyue Vine in my hand. If you don't like it, please return it. Get down early!" Before the black-robed man could speak, the monk with the bronze ghost face on the stage said something impatiently.

"Two thousand wronged souls of mortals." The cultivator covered in black robes took out a dull silver bottle from the storage bag and said sharply.

Hearing the two thousand mortal souls mentioned by this population, Zhang Shiping looked at the bottle in his hand, which was similar in style to the soul-raising bottle of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. Clean, yes, even if he went to wipe out the stronghold of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect in the secular world, he would have escaped a lot of Qi refining monks, and it is not certain that the foundation building monks escaped in the chaos. Somehow, Zhang Shiping's heart sank when he thought of Zhang Shiping like this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and soon he completely restrained himself, and he couldn't see any difference from before.

"Two thousand mortal souls, these alone are not enough!" The bronze ghost-faced monk was overjoyed at first, and then said to the black-robed monk in dissatisfaction. The number of two thousand mortal souls is quite a lot. door, the three sects went all out to take down the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect a few years ago. I heard that the two Jindan Daoists of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect died on the spot. Since then, things like ghosts have become in short supply .

"Of course it won't hurt you fellow daoist. What do fellow daoists think if you add three fierce ghosts?" The black-robed man touched the storage bag with his long, withered fingers, holding a small bottle covered in purple patterns between his two fingers.

When the monk with the bronze ghost face heard that there were three ghosts, he took the bottle and opened the bottle.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." From the small mouth of the bottle, a large amount of filth gushed out, and three ghost heads the size of fists could be vaguely seen in the black and gray mist. Ghost claws, but the purple runes emit a faint light, trapping the entire black mist, but with the impact of the ghosts, the dim light gets darker and darker, the bronze ghost-faced monk saw that there were really three ghosts inside, and immediately said a few times happily "Okay, okay", it seems that he is extremely satisfied.

Seeing this situation at this time, the old man with the cloth bag couldn't help it anymore. He reached out and patted the storage bag, a black light emerged, and he grabbed a dark wooden staff in his hand.

"This ghost stick, I don't know if it suits the wishes of fellow Taoists." The old man took out a black stick that looked like charcoal. It was nearly half a foot long. He looked at the other three with a somewhat smug expression.The whole body of this wooden stick is made of ghost wood, so it doesn't have any rank, but he asked himself that it is much more precious than some evil ghosts, and it is comparable to the value of this Xingyue vine.

"Ghost wood!" The bronze ghost-faced monk who had just yelled a few times, immediately dodged to the old man's side, looked at the wooden stick from the beginning to the end, and searched for details with his spiritual sense. Finally, he took out a black flag, and the two ghosts The weak ghost floated out from the black banner, and when it got close to the ghost stick, it naturally blended in, and the ghost stick shone faintly.

"Fellow daoists, if you want to get rid of the evil spirits in your hands, you can buy them with spirit stones." Seeing the monk with a bronze grimace exactly like the one recorded in the book, handing the small bottle with purple patterns to the monk in black robes, he felt a little reluctant to part with it, but at first glance When he saw the faintly shiny wooden staff, he threw away this little bit of reluctance.

When the black-robed monk handed the jade box to the old man, a long spear shot out from the air, piercing through the two foundation-building monks, the bronze ghost and the black robe, in the blink of an eye, and strung them into candied haws.

"Isn't it good to practice well, and you must kill mortals?" A deep sigh sounded from the high platform, and a middle-aged man in hard clothes put one hand on the end of the gun and picked it up very easily.

The old man on the high platform was so frightened that he jumped down, a flash of light appeared on his body, and it flickered several times. He used all the means he could use. The utensils were sacrificed.

But Zhang Shiping didn't do this, and he didn't dare to sacrifice his magic weapon, because a woman in red appeared on his table without him noticing it. The one who glanced at it.

"Little brother, long time no see!" The woman in red held a bronze mirror and said to Zhang Shiping while looking in the mirror.

Chapter 163

The other foundation-building monks here, including the Qingshi Sanren just now, all of them seemed to be facing a big enemy, and their bodies suddenly had a flash of light. Several foundation-building monks in different clothes sacrificed flying swords, and floated on the flying sword magic weapon of each of them. With a faint aura, there are all kinds of colors.

There are also monks who don’t use flying swords, they use their own methods, just like when Zhang Shiping came in just now, he took out the black-robed monk who was sold by tiger and wolf puppets, and the yellow aura flickered around him, and the four puppets with bows and swords guarded him. In front of him, the bow was bent like a full moon, but this strong bow was only drawn to the full, and the long blue arrow with spiritual energy was set up, but he sensibly did not shoot first.

Of course, apart from these, there are other monks who sacrificed various magical weapons, and some even controlled a few black-haired zombies comparable to the foundation-building monks, or drove ferocious ghosts. , The huge room was cold for a while.

The middle-aged man, holding the gun by the end of his hand and carrying two people, walked down slowly, passing the trembling old man with a bag, his figure flickered, the spear in his hand was a head taller than a normal person, and on it There were four more monks, all of whom were pierced through their chests. If the monks present had the intention to pay attention, they might be able to find that the wounds of the six people who were strung together into candied haws by spears were all in the middle of the heart, and these few People are monks who exorcise deadlocks and control ghosts.

When the figure of the man reappeared, the faces of the others were as white as paper, and alarm bells rang in their hearts. Knowing that this ordinary-looking middle-aged man was far from being something they could resist, they were full of bitterness.

A few monks who were close to the door and window turned their heads and wanted to break through the door and window, but as soon as those people moved, an extremely powerful sense of consciousness burst out from this ordinary-looking middle-aged man When they came out, everyone snorted, their minds went blank, and their movements naturally stopped, motionless.

……

And at the table earlier, Zhang Shiping looked at the familiar red-clothed female cultivator. Zhang Shiping couldn't remember when he had seen her, like the few Jindan masters in the sect, and other foundation-building masters. Zhang Shiping remembers all the monks in the later period clearly.

"I've seen seniors." Zhang Shiping quickly stood up in his mind, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that in the blink of an eye, this middle-aged man with a gun picked up six Foundation Establishment cultivators, and one of them For a monk in the middle stage of the foundation, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he felt extremely regretful in his heart. If he had known this, he would not have come to this shitty bluestone meeting, and would have rushed back to the sect day and night!

He didn't even see how this man made a move, the spear easily pierced through the protective shields of these Foundation Establishment cultivators like piercing a piece of paper, all of which made Zhang Shiping feel chilled.

"Little brother, did you forget? You were still a teenager during the Zhengyangzong Immortal Ascension Conference. I didn't expect that more than ten years have passed, and you have grown taller. Now you are still a monk at the third floor of the foundation." Sitting on the table, the woman in red who was facing Zhang Shiping only looked at Zhang Shiping, then took out a jasper-colored mirror and looked at it. Zhang Shiping's lips turned white, and he swallowed , Cold sweat dripped from the temples suddenly.

His mind turned, thinking back to when he participated in the Shengxian Association in Shengxian Town more than ten years ago, the middle-aged man's spiritual consciousness burst out and suppressed all the Foundation Establishment monks present, including Zhang Shiping of course, his head was blank One piece, it took several breaths before he recovered, suddenly he saw the unknown senior female cultivator on the table, put down the jade mirror, took out a bag of pumpkin seeds from the storage bag, flashed in his mind A blurred picture appeared, as if he had really seen this red-clothed female cultivator before.

"Little brother, would you like to have some? It's delicious." The nun in red grabbed a handful of pumpkin seeds from the cloth bag and placed them on the table in front of Zhang Shiping.

"Senior, were you in front of me at the Ascension Fairy Association?" Zhang Shiping asked tentatively. It has been more than ten years, too long. How can Zhang Shiping remember what the other party looks like? Pay attention, I just remember that the other party has been eating melon seeds, and she is a middle-aged woman who is very good at chatting.

"I remember it, come on, sit down, don't be too restrained, it's very boring." The female cultivator in red said to Zhang Shiping with a smile.

The man with the gun shook the gun body, and the six people strung together on the spear, the flesh and blood on their bodies and even their clothes seemed to be weathered, and sand and powder piled up on the ground rustlingly. Eight storage bags flew out of the pile, as well as some miscellaneous talisman books and so on. When he approached him, there was a faint flash of inspiration on his waist, and all these things disappeared.