Journey To Longevity

However, the various auras on the scroll echoed each other, making Zhang Shiping a little dazzled for a while, and couldn't help but half-closed his eyes, squinting at various places in the coastal city.

"Fellow Daoist, take a look at all the places in the city that are suitable for cultivation." The monk in blue pointed to the map of Binhai City made of spiritual light on the scroll, and said to Zhang Shiping in a deep voice.

There are not so many towering peaks in Binhai City like Baimang Mountain. Most of them are small mountains of two or three hundred feet high, and there are more than ten mountains that are seven or eight hundred feet high. Only three are more than a thousand feet high. The mountains, rivers and rivers included in the city, when Zhang Shiping's imperial weapon flew to Binhai City, he had already looked at it several times when he was in the clouds, but he saw that there were many blue-clothed monks patrolling near these spiritual mountains. The weapon was patrolling seriously, so Zhang Shiping didn't lean over.

Even if Zhang Shiping did not look down on the mountains from the sky, he could roughly infer the height of the mountains and the depth of the valleys and caves based on the size of the mountains, rivers, and even houses on the scroll. .

Among these peaks, only the three tallest peaks are shining with purple light, and a small part of the remaining peaks, valleys, caves, and water palaces are shining with golden light.

Except for the purple-gold aura, the aura in this scroll can add up to more than five colors, and the aura can be bright or dark, big or small, and each has its own difference. Zhang Shiping looked at it carefully for a while, and then pointed to a place where the aura was scattered, but The brilliance of the aura is obviously much worse than other places.

"Fellow Daoist, why are there so many auras here, but none of them can compare to the auras marked on the mountains." Zhang Shiping speculated in his mind that there are more than 30 similar places in the city. , but Zhang Shiping was not completely sure, so he asked the monk in blue.

"The place that Fellow Daoist is pointing to is Wuyuefang. Every point of light on the scroll represents a shop in the city. It's not a place specially opened for monks to practice, so the aura is naturally less." The monk in blue said to Zhang Shiping unhurriedly.

At the same time, he asked Zhang Shiping: "Since fellow daoist has read the entire map of Binhai City, I will select a suitable cave according to fellow daoist's request. Fellow daoist, please wait for a while."

"Trouble, Fellow Daoist." Zhang Shiping nodded and said to the monk in blue.

And after the blue-clothed monk smiled at Zhang Shiping, he squeezed out several formulas with both hands. With the influx of spiritual light, Zhang Shiping saw that the spiritual light on the scroll gradually faded, and when the blue-clothed monk finished casting the formulas Afterwards, the original bright spots of aura suddenly decreased by 60 to 70%.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping thought to himself, it seems that there are quite a few foundation builders in Binhai City. That is to say, monks who want to go out to sea to hunt sea beasts, do not have the cultivation base of the foundation stage, and do not have enough mana, so they can only wander in the near sea. Zhang Shiping looked at the aura on the map, there were more than a dozen small red flags with roots planted in them, which were transformed by mana, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

But without waiting for Zhang Shiping to ask questions, the monk in blue explained: "Those three purple peaks are where the three real kings' caves in the city are located, and the rest of the golden light is where all the people who practiced there are Jindan real people. When I got to the city, I was afraid I didn’t know it yet, so I marked it out on purpose, and I hope fellow Taoists don’t blame me for being nosy. There are also places with small red flags, all of which have underground fire rooms, but the price is cheaper than It's more expensive elsewhere."

The blue-clothed monk's tone was very sincere, but Zhang Shiping said to him in a deep voice: "What did you say, fellow daoist, I can't thank you so much before it's too late!"

Zhang Shiping also knew that the other party's small tricks were probably used by every foundation cultivator who came here, but it was better than being cold and saying nothing. Perhaps there is another possibility, that is, this kind of thing is within the responsibility of the other party, so as to prevent some blind monks from mistakenly entering the territory of these Jindan Nascent Soul monks and losing their lives for no reason.

Although it is forbidden for monks to kill each other in Binhai City, if there is no movement in the fighting style and no one finds out, then this incident has never happened before, so no one is idle and panic. , and to turn against a Jindan Daoist.

Among the Jindan monks, there are many people with eccentric temperaments, and there are also those who are cruel and murderous, and there are also some people who are villains behind the former gentlemen. If you think about it this way, Xuanyuanzong can be regarded as having good intentions.

Zhang Shiping didn't look at those places with purple light and golden light. Those places were not places where he, a foundation cultivator, could open up caves. He looked at the places with red flags. The golden light is not far away, it is really close, Zhang Shiping can't help frowning.

"Fellow daoist, what's your dissatisfaction? Tell me, and see if I can help fellow daoist with more details." Seeing Zhang Shiping's contemplative look, the blue-clothed monk was a little bit entangled. Instead of getting angry, he seemed much more enthusiastic.

He has been working in the Fenling Building for so many years. He already knows which monks really want to rent the cave, and which monks are just a whim. Come and ask, and pass the time. With Zhang Shiping like this, in his opinion, as long as he can find a place that suits his wishes, he will probably rent it out, and he can also get spirit stone rewards of varying amounts according to the spirit stones that Zhang Shiping leases and pays.

"Fellow Daoist, you can see that the distance between the peaks here is not too far. If there is a monk who builds the foundation to trigger the catastrophe, how can the monks around be involved in it?" Zhang Shiping read the red flag. There were thirteen spiritual sites, and he looked carefully at other places. Suddenly, he raised his head and frowned at the monk in blue, and asked in a deep voice.

"I will tell you this point after fellow daoist rents the cave, even if you don't ask. Nowhere in Binhai City are the foundation cultivators allowed to provoke the alchemy. Yes, the seniors in the city will kill him directly. Fellow Daoist, don’t ask me why, a ban is a ban, and it has been like this since the day Binhai City was built. Fellow Daoist is still in the early days, and it is still very early from the Dan Jie. "The monk in blue also suddenly heard Zhang Shiping's question, and said with a bright smile.

After Zhang Shiping heard this, he frowned. This prohibition directly made his thoughts come to nothing. It seems that he will not only practice in the future, but also go out to find a good place where spiritual energy gathers. As for overcoming the catastrophe by force, Zhang Shiping never had such an idea.

"Fellow daoist, you can also rest assured that if you want to cross the catastrophe in the future, if necessary, our Xuanyuan Sect has a place specially prepared for the Taoist friends who have completed the foundation establishment. But if you use the tribulation crossing of the sect That is my elder Xuanyuan Zong Keqing." The blue-clothed monk glanced at Zhang Shiping, feeling a little slanderous in his heart. Like him, the other party was just a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he was still practicing in the middle stage, but he could think of forming alchemy So long term things go.

A very faint silver light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the leather jacket who poured water and drank tea beside him, glanced at Zhang Shiping, and then withdrew his gaze.

This middle-aged man's face is a bit rough, and his temper is also a bit irritable, but the other party's mind is much more delicate than other monks. Otherwise, in the South China Sea where he is either hunting sea beasts or killing each other, how could he cultivate to the late stage of foundation establishment, and even live well? It is more interesting than other foundation building monks.