Journey To Longevity

After another full day passed outside the cave, Zhang Shiping put away the Qingyang Fire and the Foundation Establishment Fire that were already a bit sluggish.

Then he sat cross-legged in front of the black stone furnace, holding a low-grade fire-attribute spirit stone in each of his left and right hands to restore his mana.

Furthermore, with the help of the bronze lamp, Zhang Shiping can absorb the spiritual energy very quickly. While absorbing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, he also absorbs the spiritual energy from the spiritual stone in his hand. Turned into a dull stone, he frowned at the dull spirit stone in his hand.

Over the years, after Zhang Shiping practiced and consumed the spirit energy in the light spirit stones, these spirit stones generally have two results. One is to turn into powder directly, but to turn into the stone in his hand now. He patted it on the storage bag , a bulging burlap bag appeared in front of Zhang Shiping. He untied the hemp rope that tied the mouth of the bag, and put the two stones into it very smoothly. With a touch on the bag, a clear light flashed, and the sack was put into Zhang Shiping's storage bag again.

Zhang Shiping didn't know what was the use of these stones, but after all, their predecessors were spirit stones, Zhang Shiping felt that there should be some use for them. Over the years, Zhang Shiping has packed several sacks, and fortunately he has changed to this high-grade storage bag that is nearly ten times larger than before, otherwise he would have to pack it in another storage bag, which is quite inconvenient.

After the whole body of the Heishi Furnace cooled down, Zhang Shiping was all smiles, and with a wave of his long black sleeves, the lid of the Heishi Furnace was lifted with a bang, and the round black lid flipped a few times in the air before being caught by Zhang Shiping. Shi Ping was frozen in the air, motionless. As the furnace lid was opened, green smoke rose from the mouth of the black stone furnace. It was very thin, and there was a little bit of medicinal fragrance in it. Because of the time, it was no longer as strong as it was at the moment of Chengdan.

Just when Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand to perform the imperial object technique and took out the spirit pill from the alchemy furnace, he stopped suddenly, took out a jade token from his bosom, checked the token of the inner disciple with his spiritual sense, and informed him of two After gathering in the Zhengyang Peak Hall in the future to go to the South China Sea to resist the attack of the Hai Clan, Zhang Shiping was surprised and a little puzzled at first, as if he was recalling something. After a few breaths, his whole face changed very badly. There was also a slight layer of sweat on his face, and he secretly said bad luck!

He stretched out his hand, raised it and retracted it, and eight red and fiery panacea flew out from the black stone furnace. He took out a warm jade bottle, and hastily put eight second-level Zhiyang Wenyun pills into it, and put it in the storage. In the bag, there is no joy of becoming a pill.

The fact that the Hai Clan attacked the coast of Nanzhou every once in a while is nothing serious. Before Zhang Shiping joined the Zhengyang Sect, he knew about it when he was in the Zhang family. Every time the Hai Clan was rumored Attacks are overwhelming, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life. However, Zhang Shiping was only a Qi-refining monk at that time. He regarded this matter as a drama and novel, just listen to it. Go back one day and face the attack of the Sea Clan.

Some things are one thing when you stay out of them, and another thing when you are about to face them!

Zhang Shiping wanted to go to the South China Sea, but it was definitely not when the Hai Clan launched a war and it was so dangerous.

In the alchemy stone room, Zhang Shiping finished collecting the Zhiyangwen Yundan, sat on the spot and thought for a few breaths, without any hesitation, he immediately got up and walked out of the cave.

At this moment, the sky is full of stars, converging into a silver man far away, Zhang Shiping drives the ancient Qingling boat in the starlight of the night, outside the faint aura shield of the ancient boat, the cold mountain wind howls. Zhang Shiping stood on the deck of the ancient boat with his hands behind his back, and the flying boat galloped past the mountains shrouded in the night like ink. Above his head, there was a shooting star with a long tail of blue light, flashing across the night sky, and then Followed by a few roads, all heading towards the southeast.

After a snowstorm, three or five people walk on the snow in the night, suddenly raised their heads, exclaimed, and stretched out their hands to point to the sky. The shooting stars are shining brightly, and their eyes are full of wonder. Such a strange scene is natural. Good poems are indispensable. Everyone composes poems impromptuly, and the voices of everyone gradually spread away in the night.

But Zhang Shiping didn't have this kind of leisure and elegance at the moment, he stepped hard on the deck with his right foot, and the flying boat was faster and flew towards the distance.

Standing on the flying boat, Zhang Shiping looked serious. The sect had already promulgated the task of defending against the Sea Clan in the South China Sea, and there was absolutely no reason to take it back. For the current plan, all Zhang Shiping can do is to first understand the specific situation of this mission, and within a couple of days, try to collect news about the South China Sea. As long as he can collect it, Zhang Shiping will keep it in his heart first. And those sea beasts and sea tribes in the South China Sea, what race they are, what weaknesses they have, etc., he needs to know at least a large part of them.

Although logically speaking, the Zongmen would distribute these things to the monks who went to them at that time, but many things should not be placed on others, if not, then Zhang Shiping would be ruined. When you get there, you don't know anything, that is irresponsible for your own wealth and life.

Looking at the mountains passing by under his feet, Zhang Shiping sighed!

Once the monks of the sect build the foundation, in terms of spiritual mountain cultivation, the sect has its own second-order spiritual mountain to offer, so there is no need for the monks to fight for it, and there will be no other monks who build the foundation to snatch it secretly.

The second-order spiritual mountain where the foundation-building monks are still relying on the Zongmen formation, there is no need to arrange a mountain-protecting formation. The foundation-building monks only need to arrange their cave formations, and everything will be fine.

In terms of practicing exercises, although there are not many exercises on the fifth floor of the Zhengyang Zongjing Sutra Pavilion, the basic five-element foundation-building exercises can still be found. If not, you can issue tasks in the sect, or go to Shop in Fangshi to find the exercises that suit you. Most of the large shops in Fangshi have people from nearby sects.

With the foundation-building monks of the Zongmen, it is much easier to find a suitable foundation-building stage cultivation method than ordinary casual cultivators.

As a sect foundation cultivator, enjoying the convenience of the sect, when the sect needs it, naturally there is no reason to disobey the mission. This is the biggest difference from casual cultivators. Many casual cultivators can hide aside and run away when danger comes.

However, it is not so easy to find a method that can directly reach Jindan or even Nascent Soul. After all, these methods are not common.

Normal Golden Core cultivators would not casually pass on the exercises they practiced. A piece of jade slip is not worth much, but a golden elixir or even Nascent Soul cultivation method is worth a lot. Knowing all the details of the exercises, it would be ridiculous if you found even the slightest flaw.

Zhang Shiping flew for a while, and when he arrived near Chen Wenguang's Qianling Mountain, the sky was already a little pale.

He sat and waited for a while in the pavilion in the mountain, watching the purple air in the sky and the golden sun rising, Zhang Shiping then sent out the sound transmission jade slip, which turned into a flame and flew into the formation of Uncle Chen's cave.