Journey To Longevity

This person was lying on the ground, the golden scissors pierced his heart from the front, and the gray clothes were soaked in blood.

Zhang Shiping didn't get too close, the sword pointed forward from a distance, Luo Jun's sword was cold, stabbing the grey-clothed monk through back and forth, and separated his head with another sword.

After finishing these things, he walked over, leaned over to grope, searched the corpse clean, followed by a fireball spell, and left in a hurry, leaving only ashes on the ground.

Zhang Shiping, who was afraid of being attacked again on the road, did not dare to fly back directly. He found a remote place in the mountain to recuperate. Enduring the severe pain, he directly used his hands and used mana to wriggle the flesh and blood, and healed the broken shoulder blade. to the original position.

Then, while taking advantage of the curative effect of the bronze lamp, he continued to take healing medicine.

A few days later, when the injury had improved a lot, he washed off the potion used to disguise his face, changed into the black clothes of an outer disciple of the Zhengyang Sect, and flew back.

When he returned to Zhengyangzong, he didn't go back directly to Biyuan Mountain, but instead landed in front of the Sutra Pavilion and entered with orders.

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Biyuan Mountain.

Zhang Shiping took out a piece of jade slip that he got from Uncle Ma in the Sutra Pavilion.

He didn't find what he wanted in the first four floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. This was the same as the Changing Yuanshu he had found before. Even the jade slips in the pavilion that recorded the tracking spell were fragments.

It should be that the Zongmen deliberately put some remnants of the manuscripts in the Sutra Pavilion to attract urgently needed disciples like Zhang Shiping, and let them work for the Zongmen to earn merit points, or directly exchange them with spirit stones.

So in desperation, he had no choice but to go to Uncle Ma, who was in charge of the Sutra Pavilion, and told him that he wanted to find some books on tracking spells.

Under the teachable eyes of that Uncle Ma, Zhang Shiping took out 30 pieces of spiritual stones heartbrokenly, and got a jade slip from him that recorded dozens of books related to tracking spells, which was considered something value.

Then, under the watchful eye of that Uncle Ma, he left the scripture storage pavilion quickly.

Before leaving, he could clearly feel that Uncle Ma's eyes had never left, and he couldn't help feeling a little cold behind him.

In the courtyard quiet room of Biyuan Mountain Baicao Garden.

Zhang Shiping stuck the jade slip between his eyebrows. After checking all the information recorded in it, he pondered for a while, took out the storage bags of the monks in yellow and gray, entered mana into them, and put the contents of the two storage bags All poured out.

After the aura flickered, a whole bunch of things appeared on the floor.

There were several sets of black clothes of the outer disciples of Zhengyang Sect and two tokens of the outer disciples. He looked at these things thoughtfully.

In fact, during the few days of recuperation before this, he had already gone through the contents inside, and he also knew that these two people had a very close friendship with that senior brother Cen.

One thought here.

Zhang Shiping wiped his storage bag, and found out what was left of that senior brother Cen, more than a dozen bottles and cans, a pair of gray short spears, and a long shuttle-shaped flying magic weapon. Things were either thrown away long ago or sold.

Of course, the Lingshi obtained from that Senior Brother Cen has long been mixed with his.

So without thinking about it, he wiped it on the waist storage bag.

In the quiet room, a flash of spiritual light suddenly appeared, and a large pile of spiritual stones appeared.

Afterwards, while searching among the messy things of the two monks, he matched the information on the jade slips he had just seen.

After a while, Zhang Shiping took out a compass the size of a palm, which was the same as a magical instrument called the trace disc recorded on the jade slips, from its style to the rune patterns on it.

He checked all the belongings of that senior brother Cen, and finally found a fragment no bigger than the size of a fingernail in a crack of the long shuttle flying magic weapon.

If he didn't look carefully, he thought it was something that came with this flying magic weapon, and it was a tracking token left by the other party.

After finding out the reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, next time, he might really capsize in the gutter in a daze.

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After this incident, Zhang Shiping didn't say anything, he was going to practice honestly on Biyuan Mountain.

Thinking of waiting a year or two to perfect his mana, he immediately tried to build a foundation.

In this way, Zhang Shiping practiced when he was free, and he took care of the tea garden in the Baicao Garden when it was busy, and he never missed a sermon every ten days.

Time flies, and before you know it, it will be the next spring, and it will be time to pick tea leaves on Biyuan Mountain.

Zhang Shiping was very satisfied with the tea harvested this time. After removing the fifteen catties of first-class spiritual tea handed over to the Zongmen, he still had ten catties and three taels left.

However, during the almost one year period, because of the refining of the Foundation Establishment Pill, another twelve monks of the Zhengyang Sect succeeded in establishing the foundation one after another, and most of them were monks who came out of the ancient cultivation secret realm.

In the Zhengyang Sect, it is not worth celebrating in the grand ceremony of the sect when the disciples in the Qi refining period become the foundation-building monks. At most, they are celebrated in twos and threes among friends, and it is not too publicized.

In fact, there are many monks in the Zongmen who have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining, but because of the lack of Foundation Establishment Pills, they have been hesitant to establish a foundation.

Some of them have participated in the ancient cultivation secret realm once or twice, but they have always been more careful, holding the mentality of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and then adding that they went to the mountains to find some elixir from the previous year, Just like this, he slowly collected the elixir points needed for a Foundation Establishment Pill.

If it wasn't for Zhengyang Zongmen's regulations that the elixir points must be exchanged for foundation building pills, and if they could be exchanged with the sect's special elixir points, then most people would definitely not enter the secret realm to fight with other monks, but would Choose to accept the mission of the sect honestly, and spend seven, eight, or ten years in exchange for a foundation building pill.

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In the main hall of the Zhengyang Sect, Chang Younian took out a cyan jade document from the storage bag, and looked at the new foundation-building monks of the sect recorded during this period of time, Zhang Shiping, Su Shuang and Chen Yuqi who he valued more His name was not on the jade certificate, and he didn't know if he had failed in foundation building, or he hadn't started taking the foundation building pill yet, but Fu Haihai, who was about sixty years old, succeeded in building the foundation.

Recently, as more and more spirit stones were mined from the Bingling Stone Mine, Qiyunzong and Xuanhuomen became restless, and even some Jindan families began to make small moves.

Before the ancestor could say anything, Chang Younian was thinking about how to deal with this matter. He had already sent Xu Youdan, a Jindan cultivator, to go there secretly.

The three factions have lived together for thousands of years in this small place in the south of Baimang Mountain. With the ancestors of Yuanying, no one can do anything to the other.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping arranged all the formations he could arrange near the quiet room.

Before that, he also specifically ordered the five stewards of Biyuan Mountain to make decisions on his own during this period of time and not to disturb them.

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Revised 2022.07.05

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