Journey To Longevity

After the Yinchuan Yujian entered the battle, Zhang Shiping waited for a long time in the gazebo. Seeing the scorching sun break in the sky, emitting thousands of orange rays, dispelling the cold fog that gathered in the mountains at night, the cave formation in front of him still didn't open.

Could it be that the person happened to be not in the cave, Zhang Shiping frowned, thinking in his heart, it seems that he came here by accident!

Outside the gazebo, in the sparse grove, the crisp and sweet singing of birds reached Zhang Shiping's ears with the breeze in the mountain. A few small birds with green feathers and yellow beaks were playing among the trees.

After Zhang Shiping waited for a while, he saw that the hour had passed, and when he was about to leave, there were faint footsteps coming from the bluestone steps not far away. Zhang Shiping turned his head and saw no one, but his ears After moving a bit, without releasing his consciousness, he was very sure that he heard the sound of someone stepping on the snow, and that someone had indeed come up the mountain.

After a while, at the corner of the mountain road, Zhang Shiping saw a monk wearing a light blue robe coming out, Zhang Shiping's eyes flashed, and he used the sky eye technique to see the appearance of this person clearly Finally, I realized that it was him.

This cultivator is Chen Wenguang's door boy, and also Chen Shiqi, a bloodline clansman that Chen Wenguang took over from the secular world. It has been more than ten years now, and Chen Shiqi has grown up now. The level of the upper layer is not weak.

He saw someone in the pavilion, and walked over quickly. Chen Shiqi knew Zhang Shiping's appearance, he had met him several times, he was the sect's uncle. So as soon as he saw Zhang Shiping's appearance, he immediately bowed and saluted. After the salute, he came over, and when he was about ten feet away from Zhang Shiping, he heard Zhang Shiping say flatly: "Shi Qi, your second uncle is not here today. Is it a cave?"

The second uncle in Zhang Shiping's mouth is Chen Wenguang. At the age of eighty, he has long been full of children and grandchildren in the common world. He is the birthday of the ancestors. Like Chen Wenguang's other brothers and sisters, only two of them are still alive, but they usually have to walk. Others support him, otherwise he will not be able to walk steadily.

After Chen Wenguang stepped into the Qi refining period, the forty-odd members of the Chen family turned around all of a sudden, and their lives were no longer tight. They usually had meat and vegetables for meals, and the children in the family also had books to read. Not to mention the holidays.

And when Chen Wenguang became a foundation-building monk and had his own Lingshan Qianlingshan in the sect, he returned to the secular world. There are about forty children in the next year.

He tested them one by one. Originally, Chen Wenguang had no hope, but maybe because of the smoke from the Chen family ancestor's grave, he actually tested a child with a spiritual root. Chen Wenguang saw that Chen Shiqi was not too old or young, and he was already literate, so he didn't hesitate any more. After returning to Zhengyangzong, he took Chen Shiqi with him and returned to Qianling Mountain of Zhengyangzong.

"Second Uncle already practiced in seclusion seven days ago." Chen Shiqi replied bluntly.

Zhang Shiping sighed in disappointment, took out the ancient Qingling boat, threw it up, and it grew longer against the wind, and when he was about to leave, a flame came from the cave formation and stopped in front of Zhang Shiping.

But the big cloud and mist billowed, revealing a portal just enough for people to pass through. Zhang Shiping quickly scanned the sound transmission jade slip with his spiritual sense, and the voice of Chen Wenguang inviting him in came from it, and only Zhang Shiping was allowed to go in. It was strange. It's because Chen Shiqi was not mentioned, but what surprised Zhang Shiping even more was that the voice had a weak feeling. .

Putting down the jade slips, Zhang Shiping's heart sank like a stone, but no matter how anxious he was, the ancient Qingling boat still fell slowly, shrank to the size of a palm in the faint blue light, stopped on Zhang Shiping's palm, and disappeared. Then he flashed his figure and entered the large formation. Zhang Shiping lost his composure in front of Chen Shiqi, but showed an anxious expression. He quickly walked through the tunnel of the cave, and soon arrived at the quiet room where Chen Wenguang practiced. .

"Uncle, what happened?" Zhang Shiping asked hastily when he saw Chen Wenguang in gray-white cotton plain clothes, with a face like gold paper, coming out of the quiet room.

"Cough cough...cough cough, it's nothing serious. It's just that when I broke through, I became a little impatient, and my mana was rushing through my meridians. Fortunately, I adjusted it in time, and I can rest for three to five months. By the way, don't tell Qi about this. Hey, he's a simple-minded person, and he can't hide things." Chen Wenguang covered his mouth with his hands, coughed a few times, and when the cough stopped, he shook his hand at Zhang Shiping to reassure him.

Zhang Shiping hurried over, stretched out his hand to help Chen Wenguang sit down on a brown pear-blossom chair, and at the same time wiped the storage bag on his waist, trying to get some healing medicine out, but his consciousness was in the storage bag I searched for a breath or two, only to find that I only had two bottles of common Tier 1 healing pills in my storage bag. Zhang Shiping didn't prepare even half of the most likely elixir to be used in cultivation, and he suddenly became sluggish, feeling a little embarrassed.

However, Chen Wenguang might not have noticed Zhang Shiping's situation because of his injury. He took out the storage bag from his arms, poured mana into the storage bag, and took out a transparent emerald green bottle in an instant. A green jade-like elixir rolled round in his palm, and when Chen Wenguang pushed it with his magic power, the vigorous vitality in the elixir immediately permeated.

After the vigorous vitality of the pill was stimulated, Chen Wenguang took it. The elixir melted in his mouth, and the power of the medicine flowed away. Chen Wenguang's jerky, swollen meridians, with the power of the medicine, relaxed a little bit, and his complexion also improved. color.

"Uncle, are you better?" Zhang Shiping asked with concern after seeing that Chen Wenguang's breathing was no longer so disordered and his mana fluctuated better after taking the elixir.

"It's much better, Shiping, please sit down too, don't stand still." Chen Wenguang breathed a sigh of relief, and he also became afraid in his heart, he was too impatient before. The foundation-building cultivator failed to break through. Normally, his mana was reduced and he suffered some minor injuries. But this time, in order to be more confident, he also used a secret method to stimulate his own dantian and stimulate his mana.

After he failed to break through, these magical powers were like wild horses, bumping into the meridians in his body, making him unable to move for a while. When Zhang Shiping summoned him to enter the battle, Chen Wenguang had spent seven or eight hours taming the mana scurrying in his meridians, so Zhang Shiping had to wait outside the cave for so long, there was really no way.

If someone from the same sect who is not very familiar with him, Chen Wenguang would not let him enter the cave.