Journey To Longevity

"Then Daoist Yi, what about things? Asking someone to do something, you should express your sincerity first. It's really hard to convince people with empty words." Zhang Shiping said lukewarmly. Although he couldn't help being a little excited when he heard the Sun Jinghuo just now, he immediately thought of one thing.

The ancestor of the Yi family, Yi Cui, is a great monk who has intensively practiced the fire movement technique. If Misty Valley really has the sun’s fine fire, even if it’s just a fake spiritual fire born with a trace of real fire, it’s still a worldly fire. Zhang Shiping did not believe that the other party would not be moved by such a rare treasure.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, this fire is obtained by chance and coincidence of fellow Yi Daoist in front of him, and Yi Cui doesn't know about it.

However, with Yi Xuedan's temperament, he is definitely not the kind of person who will take out the treasures he has finally obtained and dedicate them to the sect.

Of course, this is not to say that what she said must be false. After all, more than two hundred years ago, at that time, Qinglong, Jinwu, and Bi Fang's three true spirit phantoms appeared above the sky of the small world, and the fire of the Golden Crow The essence of the sun and the fire are things of the same origin.

Perhaps it was at that time that the lingering breath left by the Golden Crow, after passing through an unknown distance, finally landed in the small world, thus giving birth to the false spirit fire.

Sure enough, upon hearing Zhang Shiping's question, Yi Xuedan said with a hint of intimacy in his tone, "Shiheng, of course there is real fire, but..."

"But what? If not, then there is nothing else to say." Zhang Shiping said.

No matter what kind of rare and precious things in the world, or a piece of copper or a piece of grass, if you don't hold this thing in your hand, then even if the other party talks about it, it is not your own.

Yi Xuedan came over, stood on tiptoe slightly, and almost leaned into Zhang Shiping's ear, and said softly:

"Then Shiheng really doesn't want this false spirit fire? After passing this village, there is no such shop. This fire is in the process of being bred, and the spirituality is still weak. It would be too much to take it at this time. It’s a waste of everything. Besides, fellow daoists should also understand that this kind of spiritual fire is not so easy to get, and even the temporary things need to use the treasure of the fire spirit. After holding a post in Binhai Town, wouldn’t it be better for me to take you to the place where the spirit fire was born and refine it directly? Besides, I’m a pure yin body, so you and I will walk in that place of true spirits. The joy of yin and yang is of great benefit to the cultivation of both parties, and maybe it can help fellow daoists break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul. May I ask, how many times in life are such good things, does Shiheng not want to grasp it?"

"Then that means fellow daoists don't have false spiritual fires, and you want me to agree to this matter with just a few words?" Zhang Shiping pushed the other party away and sneered.

"Isn't there still a concubine?" Yi Xuedan said, and rushed over.

It's just that this time Zhang Shiping didn't dodge, but pulled him back, and directly embraced him in his arms with all his strength, which caused Yi Xuedan to exclaim in surprise, and immediately laughed again and again.

"You wood is really enlightened. Look at the beautiful scenery here. It is a beautiful thing to use the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed." Yi Xuedan laughed.

"You said that if I exerted all my force, would you, fellow daoist, be broken in two?" Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"Shiheng really likes to joke." Yi Xuedan lightly hammered Zhang Shiping's chest, and said softly.

But soon, her complexion suddenly changed, a blue cold mist burst out instantly, and the whole person disappeared from Zhang Shiping's arms and appeared several feet away.

"Shiheng is really cruel, how can he be so ignorant of pity and sympathy?" Yi Xuedan said angrily. I saw that her waist, which was barely enough to hold, had a red mark at this moment.

"Why did Fellow Daoist leave like this? Didn't you tell me to love you?" Zhang Shiping said flatly. With his current cultivation base, it is an iron pillar as thick as a bowl, which can be easily broken by relying on his arms.

However, this Daoist Yi is a Nascent Soul cultivator no matter what. His physical body looks weak, but it is also much stronger than ordinary refined iron. Moreover, it is difficult for Zhang Shiping to be so easily protected by mana. Kill each other.

Therefore, even if Zhang Shiping really wanted to kill the other party, he could only do so before the two parties were registered in the book of Yin and Ming, and they could not be so open and aboveboard, without avoiding people's eyes and ears at all.

Besides, if the Nascent Soul cultivator does not miss the physical body, then the Nascent Soul has teleportation powers.

Of course, this is the territory of Xuanyuanzong. If he sacrifices the big formation in the city, he doesn't have to activate all of them. He only needs to activate the magic formation near Liang Gufeng. Otherwise, he is not completely sure to kill a colleague. After all, it is not so easy for a high-level monk to keep the Nascent Soul with teleportation supernatural powers.

But if he, the patriarch of the sect, acts like this, the result will only be a complete rift between Xuanyuanzong and Misty Valley, which will inevitably bring irreparable cracks to the covenant relationship between the five sects.

This kind of thing is probably what other fellow Taoists are most happy to see.

Depending on where each person stands and sees from different angles, the things considered will also be different. This is unavoidable, after all Zongmen cultivators are no more carefree than casual cultivators.

"If Shiheng really wants to, the concubine will wait for you to marry me in Misty Valley. Shiheng should think about what I just said, no matter what, I have brought my words." Yi Xue Dan rolled his eyes and said crisply. She didn't seem to show the slightest bit of anger because of what happened to Zhang Shiping just now.

"Okay, then I won't see you off as a fellow daoist." Zhang Shiping said, and then he turned and left without delay.

Seeing this, Yi Xuedan who was not far away called out, "The rouge on my body just now is named Desperate, does it smell good?"

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping didn't respond, just waved his sleeves, and a light curtain of white light suddenly rose in front of the mountain gate, covering his figure.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Ru, who was hiding in the distance and watching, suddenly poked his head out, and shouted lewdly: "This fairy sister, let me smell it!"

And Bai Qi beside him also roared.

As soon as the words were finished, the two spirit beasts quickly shrank back, turned around and ran towards Zhang Shiping.

One person and two beasts walked along the bluestone road paved many years ago in the mountains, stepped on the green grass that invaded and grew along the cracks in the stone, kept moving forward, and fell into the layers of mist.

"Master, from the human race's point of view, that real monarch looks really good. She doesn't take advantage of her advantages. Maybe the master can use this to break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul." Jiang Xi said walking behind Zhang Shiping .

"Breakthrough? How can there be such a good thing in the world? I'm afraid it will poison the hearts of women. However, the matter of Misty City is not impossible to consider, but their asking price is too low. This matter still has to be discussed with Du Yutianfeng and the others. Let's discuss it. Misty Valley wants our four sects to help, so we must be more sincere, and I will take this opportunity to plan for you one or two treasures that can be used when you cross the catastrophe." Zhang Shiping said lightly.

"Trouble master." Jiang Sixi said.