Journey To Longevity

Thinking of this, it's better to be quicker than later. Zhang Shiping will mostly use the reason of visiting in the future to talk with many new disciples from the same group nearby, discussing how to absorb spiritual energy in practice so as to be more efficient. Or when releasing spells, how to be faster or more concealed, and so on.

But none of the things in the world can be obtained for nothing, and everyone more or less has their own words of experience from years of practice. Of course, like some bottom-of-the-box guys, many people are hiding. Because Zhang Shiping is a three-yang spirit, he has some experience in controlling fire, and he took out some of it to tell, but just like this, the other people seem to be educated, and they are very enthusiastic when they meet each other. His appearance made him feel like he was at a loss.

As for some guys who just listen but don't talk, and don't want to pay, Zhang Shiping and the others will not associate with them next time.

And since it is a mutual discussion between monks, it is inevitable to talk about which shop in the nearby market has good quality and cheap things, or which senior brother or uncle of the sect practiced the exercises. have to. Under such exchanges, Zhang Shiping unknowingly led the topic to the method of restraining breath.

After all, it is very necessary for monks to have a technique that can hide their breath outside. Not to mention that it can deceive other monks, at least it can be sent to Yongchang when hunting monsters. Therefore, everyone was very interested after hearing this, and spoke out one after another. stand up.

Some people mentioned the method of restraining energy, after practice, it can make people like dead wood and rocks, and the breath gradually disappears, but the disadvantage is that they cannot move, and most of the doors of this method will be broken if they move. Some monks talked about how to change the height and strength of their spiritual pressure, how to bluff and frighten off the invading enemy, but they can't make a move, because once they make a move, they will be exposed.

As they talked, they talked about where the exercises in the sect were the best and most complete.

Immediately, a tall and sturdy man with a thick gray beard said in a low voice: "The one with the most complete skills in this sect is of course the Cangjing Pavilion. The sect has been passed down for thousands of years. , I don’t know how to collect the exercises during the period, I am afraid that if you just take out one of them, it will be better than what you and I are practicing now.”

Just beside him, a pale-faced and beardless monk named Cha Chengyu shook his head and said, "Who doesn't know that there are the most exercises in the scripture pavilion in the sect, but do you have proof? There is no recommendation from the masters of the inner sect who established the foundation. Those of us new outer disciples can’t even enter the door of the Sutra Pavilion, so we might as well go to the shops in the nearby square market, as long as the price is paid, we can still buy some desirable exercises.”

"Who doesn't know about the business? The key point is which one of us has extra spirit stones, and the practice is not enough? Why don't you think about how to get a certificate from those uncles who established the foundation. I heard that Qing Yan Chen Guanshi in Yaoshan can get it there, but the price is not low!" Another monk with a mustache said softly.

"It's really hard to get the master's certificate in the foundation building period, but after two years of entry, our outer disciples can copy a jade slip of a skill from the Sutra Pavilion every year, and the price is lower than that of the shops in Outoufang City. How much." said the gray beard monk.

When Zhang Shiping and the others heard it, their hearts were filled with enthusiasm. This way, they could save a lot of money over the years.

And because some of the disciples who had just entered the sect practiced honestly in the courtyard without wandering around, and were not familiar with Zhengyang Sect, they asked other monks where the Sutra-Depository Pavilion was. Some were clever, and even asked the monks with mustaches how to get in touch with the blue-eyed Yaoshan steward Chen.

The monk with the mustache responded enthusiastically. It was obvious that Steward Chen would give him some spiritual stones.

And Zhang Shiping, who was on the side, remembered the words of this mustache monk in his heart one by one.

After half a day, six or seven of them dispersed one after another, doing their own things.

Zhang Shiping first went to a nearby market, visited several shops, and wanted to buy a flying magic weapon as a substitute for transportation.

After all, the Zhengyang Sect's sect is too big. In the past, he harvested in Zhangjiabaiyuan Mountain, and he could travel by foot or horseback. It only took more time to go around, but it didn't work here.

The Zongmen has a radius of hundreds of miles, although their new disciples seem to live in a small place, but there is a saying that looking at the mountain runs away to a dead horse.

This mountain road has nine turns and eighteen turns, and there are dangerous valleys tens of feet deep in between. If he climbs mountains and wades all day, how many roads can he walk in that day? What's more important is that he doesn't want to waste most of his time on these useless things. on the way.

In the square market, he asked three or five shops, but the price of each shop was about the same. Obviously, these people had negotiated the price and settled it. In desperation, Zhang Shiping had no choice but to choose one, and spent ninety-five yuan of spiritual stones to buy a leaf-shaped flying magic weapon.

Losing most of his net worth all of a sudden, Zhang Shiping's face was full of regret.

Seeing this, some monks in the shop just smiled and didn't pay much attention to this young-looking newcomer disciple.

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The Sutra Pavilion is located near Zhengyang Peak, which is two hundred miles away from the mountain where Zhang Shiping and other outer sect disciples are located.

For other qi refining monks, the most difficult thing to get is the certificate of the uncle in the foundation period, but it is not a big problem for Zhang Shiping.

That day, he went to visit Uncle Chen's cave.

But it was a little unfortunate that he was not there, and the boy in the cave said that he had gone to Zhengyang Peak. When he asked about the return date, he didn't know how long he would be back.

Zhang Shiping had no choice but to find a nearby place to stay under the leadership of the boy. He confessed to the boy that he would notify the boy immediately when Master Chen came back. After speaking, he left the Zhang Chuan Yin Talisman and a piece of spirit for the boy. stone.

After the boy received the spirit stone, he immediately smiled and agreed loudly.

And because people were outside, Zhang Shiping did not take out the bronze lamp when he practiced out of caution, so that his own practice seemed to be speeding up.

Three days later, he finally received the sound transmission talisman from the boy, and immediately set off to rush over.

In the cave, Chen Wenguang had a worried face, as if he was thinking about something.

It's just that as soon as he saw Zhang Shiping coming in, he put away all the worries on his face, and started chatting with him, asking about his health and concern.

Finally, when he learned that Zhang Shiping wanted to go to the Sutra Pavilion, he flipped his hand and took out an iron plate with his name and magic power on it.

After half an hour, Zhang Shiping got up to say goodbye.

It's just that after he left the cave, he didn't see Chen Wenguang's brows wrinkled again.

Previously, the head of the sect summoned many foundation-building monks for the sake of a cloud iron mine in the sect.

When the miners there were digging cloud iron, some miners actually dug out a few pieces of spirit stones. These people wanted to hide the spirit stones, but after a short inspection, the steward of the mine clearly sensed that these people were full of spirit energy, so he searched them immediately and found all the spirit stones.

According to its speculation, there are extremely spirit stone veins under this cloud iron mine. This was originally good news, but there was an undercover agent from a nearby sect among these stewards, so the news was not kept.

Thinking of this, killing intent suddenly appeared on Chen Wenguang's face. Among the brothers who were stationed there, there was such a big omission, they really deserve to be killed. After all, once they found the spirit stone, they should close the formation, seal the mine, and send a message back to the sect immediately.

Fortunately, now the sect, like Qiyun and Xuanhuo, got the news at the same time, so that they didn't even get the first move. It's really hateful!

For the current plan, the sect ordered ten of them to build the foundation monks to go over and suppress the place. If there is indeed a Lingshi mine in the local area, then the uncles in the Jindan stage will come to support it later.

It's just that this kind of mission is really dangerous. After all, if dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators fight to the death, he is not sure that he can protect himself.

But his worries are not easy to talk about with his younger generations.

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After the farewell, Zhang Shiping naturally didn't know this,

He drove the flying magic weapon he had just bought, and flew all the way to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

It was a rocky mountain with sparse trees growing on it, and the cliffs were mostly pines and cypresses, tall and straight.

At the foot of the mountain there is a three-foot-high Shimen archway, and three hundred feet up is a palace that looks a bit quaint.

As soon as Zhang Shiping fell down, he felt that there were several divine senses, he scanned them without any concealment, and immediately activated his divine senses, but he didn't even notice half of them. But he knew that the previous ones should be the disciples of the sect stationed here, and as expected, none of them had low cultivation levels.

Since it was useless, he withdrew his consciousness, walked through the archway, and walked towards the palace.

At a distance of only a few hundred feet, he felt the spirit consciousness of the Nine Paths of Investigation going back and forth one after another.

However, maybe seeing that the person who came here was low-level and still wearing the clothes of the sect, seven of the spiritual senses were taken back, and only two were still following, Zhang Shiping also pretended not to know, he walked all the way to the gate, and said Follow the formula and send the iron plate forward.

I saw a red light appearing in front of the gate of the palace.

After a while, two monks in moon-white gowns came out.

"Junior Zhang Shiping pays homage to the two uncles." Zhang Shiping said respectfully.

"You broke the formation?" A monk on the left said coldly. He looked at Zhang Shiping for a few times, and then looked at the iron plate in his hand, and his face became better.

"It's the junior." Zhang Shiping replied.

"Chen Wenguang, is this a newly promoted junior brother?" The man held an iron plate and asked with some doubts. For a while, he couldn't remember that there was such a person in the sect, but the patterns on the iron plate were correct.

The Jianji who was walking with him thought for a while, and then said: "Chen Wenguang, I have some impressions. He should have built the foundation the year before last, and now he works under Uncle Ma."

Zhang Shiping could tell from the tone of these two foundation-building cultivators that their cultivation might be higher than Uncle Chen's, otherwise they wouldn't be so indifferent when talking about Chen Wenguang.

After all, when the two men mentioned Uncle Ma, their tone unconsciously became respectful.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is still the most important thing!

"You'll know if you test it." The foundation-building monk said in a cold voice, stretched out his hand and sucked the iron plate over, and with a touch of mana, he saw a dark light on the iron plate, and then he used his spiritual sense to detect and count breath Then he nodded to his companion.

"Come in." The man immediately took out a formation plate with many lines.

As the array turned, a barrier of red light appeared in front of Zhang Shiping, revealing a portal just enough to surpass others.

Zhang Shiping exerted strength under his feet, and the whole person immediately jumped into it.

Outside the red light just now, he still couldn't see the faces of the two of them clearly. Looking at them closely now, they both looked about thirty years old.

Zhang Shiping calculated their cultivation progress in his mind, and he was horrified.

The two walked in front, Zhang Shiping followed, the group passed through the corridor, turned around and came to a stone wall.

I saw these two Zhu Ji standing in front of the stone wall, reciting the mantra in unison, one pointing to the left and the other pointing to the right, the stone wall suddenly disappeared, and a deep cave was exposed behind.

"Just go straight in. You only have three minutes to burn incense, and you can't choose more than three jade slips. If you like one, Senior Brother Ma inside will help you copy the jade slips." One of them said.

"Thank you two uncles." Zhang Shiping was extremely polite, and he would not leave a good impression in front of any monks whose cultivation was higher than his own, but at least he should not be missed.

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Chapter 8 has been revised! !