Chapter 10 Blue-eyed Golden Monkey
After flying into the sky, Zhang Shiping did not go far away. Instead, he circled for most of the time, left the two monkeys' sight, and secretly came back, restraining his spiritual pressure as much as possible, and hiding on a big tree not far away. The big tree was lush with branches and leaves, covering all his body.
After Zhang Shiping left, the two male monkeys with blue eyes and golden silk, eight feet tall, immediately rushed together, rolling up a large area of flying dust. Zhang Shiping saw the two male monkeys in the leaves, and gradually as time passed, the old male monkey was exhausted and did not block the other party's claws. The left eye was caught and the husband monkey wailed and wanted to escape.
When Zhang Shiping saw her husband monkey's left eye burst, he said in his heart that it was a pity that the first-level monster like the blue-eyed golden-snap monkey is the most valuable pair of blue-eyed monsters. The Monkey King is a first-level top-level monster, which is equivalent to the cultivation level in the late stage of Qi training, which is much more expensive than the ordinary blue-eyed golden-snap monkey.
Although the young male monkey had already been stained with blood on his body, he saw that his husband and monkey had a desire to retreat and became more ferocious. He caught up with him and left seven or eight wounds on his husband and monkey. The husband and monkey dared not resist any more, tightened his tail and begged for mercy.
The young male monkey let out a long howl and jumped among the dozens of blue-eyed golden monkeys that had been watching before. They disappeared into the dense forest surrounded by stars. The husband monkey then got up and dragged his scarred body away step by step.
There are hundreds of miles of Jiaozuo Sect, and there are countless monsters living in it. Even the high-level cultivators of Jiaozuo Sect cannot kill all the monsters. What's more, the monsters have reached the third level, that is, the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage, and their spiritual intelligence is no worse than that of normal people. They know how to seek profit and avoid harm. How could they stay with the giant Jiaozuo Sect? Do you think that your fur is too bright or are you afraid that the old Nascent Soul monster in Jiaozuo Sect has insufficient materials?
There are many first-level monsters like blue-eyed golden monkeys in the mountains. Zhang Shiping saw that the monkeys were playing in a hurry. Her husband crawled to the river and turned his head to watch. Zhang Shiping was still a little far away and dared not come out directly. After all, the other party was equivalent to the monster in the late stage of the cultivation of immortals. If he had not been seriously injured at this moment, he would not have hit him to pay attention.
After drinking the water, the old monkey king walked a long way towards the bushes and weeds. He stopped and kept pushing away the weeds with both hands. Zhang Shiping took advantage of this time and rushed from a distance of ten feet. A scorching red fireball the size of a human head condensed in front of him. He pointed forward and whispered: "Go."
The fireball hit the back of the old monkey king directly, but the old monkey king rolled and avoided it. The fireball hit the weeds, ignited around, and the flames rose.
Zhang Shiping did not stop, and the fireball was avoided without any surprise. When the fireball was still in the air, he had already taken out two wind blades from the storage bag. With the mana, two three-foot long wind blades were stimulated from him left and right, and two crescent-shaped trajectories were crossed in the air.
The green wind blade slashed the old monkey king's thigh with one knife, and stroked it across his waist, almost cutting the old monkey king in half, leaving the red, blue and black all over the floor.
However, Zhang Shiping's face did not have much joy. Just as the old monkey king rolled over and avoided the fireball, Zhang Shiping saw a herb in the weeds, and the others were still green. There were only three purple leaves growing at the bottom, thick like purple jade, and healing effects.
This purple jade leaf clover, which is thirty years old, is no less valuable than this blue-eyed golden monkey king, but it was burned to ashes by his fireball.
How could Zhang Shiping be happy? The blue-eyed golden-snops Monkey King struggled on the ground for a few times and died. He went over and dug down the only blue-eyed one left by the Monkey King and put it in a jade bottle, sealing it with a talisman.
Zhang Shiping directly received the remaining Monkey King's corpse into the storage bag. He extinguished the fire caused by the fire ball just now. Just as he was about to take out the flying magic weapon and leave, Zhang Shiping suddenly threw a wind blade into the left rear of his body, and a figure dodged in a mess.
"This senior brother, please stop, it's a misunderstanding." The man was also an outer disciple wearing the black clothes of Jiaozuo Sect like Zhang Shiping. He just came over to hide aside when Zhang Shiping dug his blue eyes.
Zhang Shiping has no hobby of waiting for others to attack first and then being forced to fight back. He is not a gentleman, so why do you need to fight back legitimately? The hard truth is to attack first.
Zhang Shiping saw the other party's every move in his eyes, and his heart was slightly calm. The man was neat and seemed to be in a mess to avoid the wind blade, but his panic steps were pretending.
The cultivation of both sides was similar, so Zhang Shiping was not sure to leave him directly and said with a smile: "Sorry, this junior brother, I'm too nervous, please forgive me." While speaking, Zhang Shiping threw Zhang Huang Talisman in his hand, revealing a corner.
The man also said aloud: "Junior brother, I saw thick smoke rising here from afar, and I thought it was a wildfire. I took a look. It turned out that the elder brother was here. Since it was okay, I will leave first." After saying that, the man took a few steps back and quickly stepped on a brown shuttle-shaped magic weapon, without stopping at all, and flew away.
Zhang Shiping stared at the man and flew away, and the yellow talisman in his hand was put into the storage bag. Since the thick smoke here has attracted others to come, it is not easy for him to stay here for more, so he can only hurry back to the small yard where he lives.
While the blue-eyed golden-snops of monkey died shortly after the blood on his body was not dry yet, he wanted to quickly extract blood and refine cinnabar.
An important part of the talisman is to use the blood of various monsters as the main method, add different auxiliary materials according to the formula, and make cinnabar into cinnabar used for drawing talismans. This auxiliary material can be medicinal materials or minerals. Each company has its own formula, which is what each talisman maker puts in the bottom of the box.
These are skills that are passed down to men but not women, and not from inside but not from outside. If you want to learn this job, you must be your own son.
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After nearly an hour, Zhang Shiping rushed back to the courtyard. He did not recruit a few mortals to do some miscellaneous work of making water and cooking rice like other monks. He did not care about the desire to eat and drink, and he could eat enough.
In the small yard, Zhang Shiping took out the body of the blue-eyed golden monkey king. Some of the spiritual energy in his body had been lost, and the blood was the same, not so fresh. He took out several large bottles of jade bottles, put the Monkey King's blood in, and sealed it with bottles of spiritual talismans, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He used spiritual talismans to seal the spirituality in his blood. After all, he had fewer medicinal materials on hand and wanted to go to the market to buy some raw materials. In the past, there were naturally secular people from the Zhang family who helped prepare medicinal materials in the family, so there was no need to go to the market to buy them.
After Zhang Shiping finished the blue-eyed golden monkey, the sun was already tilted. He washed the bone-cut knife with layers of pear patterns on the blade, returned to the sheath and put it into the storage bag, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, cooked something casually to fill his stomach, and returned to the room to practice.
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Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on a bamboo yellow futon on the ground. On the left was a small wooden counter with bronze lamps placed. The bronze lamps were bright and the sun rose in the sky overnight, and the oil was exhausted.
Chapter completed!