Journey To Longevity

However, after this monk Qin disappeared, in the mid-air where he was standing, there was a sudden twist, and two mountain ghosts appeared, bowing like a hunchback, but not short, but about seven or eight feet tall , as soon as they appeared, their eyeballs rolled around, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, while chirping.

Although this mountain ghost has the word 'ghost' in its name, it is actually a strange species with a pointed forehead and black face, its body is covered with long yellow-gray hair, its arms are slender, and its ten knuckles are abnormal Thick, single-legged and anti-heeled. These two monsters have no wings under their ribs, but they can stand safely in mid-air. They are obviously Tier 3 monsters, comparable to Golden Core cultivators.

"Hurry up!" A yell came from a distance, and the two mountain ghosts immediately calmed down.

I saw a cloud of gray smoke rising from their bodies for no reason, enveloping the whole body, the smoke gradually became thick and black, and the wind could not blow it, and the waves could not penetrate it. It wasn't until after a cup of tea that the black smoke dissipated, so how could there be these two mountain ghosts?

On the surface of the sea not far away, there is a light blue streamer flying towards Xiaofeng City. In the light blue aura, two foundation-building cultivators, a man and a woman, are driving a blue jade boat. The male cultivator in brocade clothes has slightly white temples, and looks like a middle-aged man, while the female cultivator is younger and has a graceful temperament . The two stood side by side at the bow of the boat, looking ahead, Nanxiu took the left hand of the woman next to him, put it on his palm, looked at each other and smiled.

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About two days later, after the white jade chariot flew over Xiaofeng Island, and after Zhang Shiping said goodbye to Fairy Nishang, he floated down in front of the city gate. Dozens of people were lined up in front of the city gate, and there were streamers flying towards them in the distance, and the flow of people was endless. Most of these monks are in the foundation building stage, and only a few are in the late stage of Qi refining.

These people were dressed in different clothes and seemed to come from all over the southern state. Seeing someone floating down, they quickly looked away after seeing Zhang Shiping clearly, watching Zhang Shiping get into the animal cart called by the monks defending the city and rumble away. There was just a trace of envy in their eyes.

"My monks should be like this!" A bronze-skinned monk sighed softly. This person's cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, he looks a little old because of the wind and sun all year round, but in fact he has only just turned forty.

Which one of the monks present is not blind, his sigh has been heard by everyone. However, most of these people looked travel-stained and quite embarrassed. Obviously they had just returned from hunting and were very tired, so they had no intention of provoking a Foundation Establishment cultivator for no reason.

"Xu Su, you'd better think about where we're going to have a drink later, that's the real thing." A person behind him patted his shoulder and said old-fashioned.

The implication of this person is to let them, such casual cultivators like duckweed, stop wishing for extravagance.

"What's the point of thinking about it? Didn't there be jars of good wine buried under the tree in brother Tang's house last time?" Xu Su took off the yellow wine gourd on his waist, raised his head and took a sip, then turned around and said.

This yellow skin wine gourd is shiny and shiny, and looks extremely well maintained. It's just that the monk's surname is Xu, and the word 'Zhang' is engraved on the gourd. The monk surnamed Tang behind him happened to see the words on the gourd in Xu Su's hand, and suddenly a look of amazement flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "By the way, do you know who the senior who went in just now is? It's Elder Zhang of Xuanyuan Sect, could the wine gourd in your hand come from..."

"Perhaps!" Xu Su narrowed his eyes, a little surprised. He turned around and looked inside the city gate, the animal cart that Zhang Shiping was riding in had already gone away.

Xiaofeng Island is several points smaller than Nanming Island, and the layout of the two islands is also inconsistent. On Nanming Island, there is only Nanming Island, a huge city that covers more than half of the island, while Xiaofeng Island has several cities, among which Xiaocheng located at the north and south ends of the island is the most.

As for the convenience of distinguishing between the two cities, the monks directly called them South Xiao and Bei Xiao for easy distinction.

In the past, Zhang Shiping followed the sect. When he first came to Xiaofeng Island, he came to Nanxiao City. He hunted sea beasts together with others for several years, but there were some twists and turns at that time. Hunting and killing one seemed to be popular. The sea beast valued by the Kui Niu clan, he suffered some injuries in order to remove the blood curse on his body, and since then he has stopped going out, and instead accepted the task and went to practice alchemy safely.

And I don't know if it's the fate in the dark, he is also in Nanxiao City now. However, a alchemy cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage at that time is now in the Middle Golden Core Stage, which is not the same.

The avenues in the city are wide, with distinct lanes and lanes, and these roads have been leveled and reinforced by earth magic. Zhang Shiping in the car didn't feel any shaking along the way.

After half a stick of incense time, the animal cart stopped slowly in front of a white light curtain in a courtyard.

"Elder, we've arrived." The coachman said softly.

He immediately got out of the car, holding a small stool in his hand, put it on the ground, and when he wanted to lift up the curtain, Zhang Shiping had already walked out of the car. After he got off the car, he handed the driver a Lingshi. The coachman didn't have any excuses, he quickly thanked, and took down the spirit stone with a smile on his face.

The Jindan Elder of Xuanyuanzong didn't need a spirit stone to ride a car, but Zhang Shiping didn't like to take advantage of this, so he gave a spirit stone.

Of course, this spirit stone must have fallen into the hands of the handyman driving the car.

Zhang Shiping stood in front of the courtyard, raised his hand and pointed forward, a little red light was submerged in the white light curtain, and then only the red light spread out in the light curtain, separating a door about Zhang Xu long and wide.

After Zhang Shiping stepped in, the door closed in an instant, hiding Zhang Shiping's figure.

After about ten breaths, another layer of red light rose from a quiet room in the courtyard.

Zhang Shiping took out several storage bags from the jade belt around his waist one after another, with a flash of blue light, there were many more utensils in the quiet room, he frowned and scanned.

His eyes fell on the Huijiu feathers, and a jade box, which was filled with the Wanguangxing Silver Sand that was obtained from the Huijiu's belly, but Zhang Shiping's eyes did not linger too long on it. Long.

Then a two-inch long golden sword slowly flew up from the ground and landed in Zhang Shiping's hands. He still cared deeply about that fellow Daoist Cao. This magic weapon of the flying sword was one of the weapons Zhang Shiping exchanged with him.

Following his thoughts, a cloud of faint black flames rose from Zhang Shiping's palm, enveloping the small golden sword.

Zhang Shiping's eyes were closed tightly, after a long time, he dispelled the black flame in his hand and shook his head. He is extremely confident in his black flame supernatural powers, and during the hundred years of cultivating, Hei Yan has already waved his fingers as he wished, so he didn't damage the spirituality of the flying sword just now.