Zhang Shiping did not go back to Kunshan directly, but flew towards the northwest.

After being told by Master Xu, he was sentenced to death. After coming out of his cave, Zhang Shiping woke up. At the same time, he also thought about why he had to refine the wings himself and why he was entangled in the martial arts technique of "Fengpeng Yu".

Even if the sky is dazzling and touching, it is not possible to make it suitable forgeing without a supporting method. If it is not possible, why bother obsess over what cannot be forced? He might as well hand over the wings of the wind bird to others and ask others to refine it into a suitable magic weapon.

Although the Wind Bird died for a long time and his spirituality was damaged, it was always a second-level beast. If a weapon refiner with superb skills was asked to take action, it might be possible to forge a second-level magic weapon.

In the sect, Zhang Shiping is not familiar with the foundation-building cultivators who can refine second-level magic weapons. Most of them are ordinary friends. It is another matter whether others agree or not. It is better to choose to go to the market and pay for some spirit stones to find the weapon refining master in the weapon refining shop to come. More importantly, you don’t have to owe others favors.

Like an ordinary weapon refining shop, his skills were not as good as expected. After he repaired his thick earth purple gold shield, he only fought with the Master Su of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, and a problem immediately broke out.

When he thought of this, he immediately grinned in pain and wanted to smash the shop directly, but he had already taken away the thick earth purple gold shield. According to the rules of the market, the two sides had no relationship.

Although it may be that this thick earth purple gold shield itself is not suitable for the battle between foundation-building monks, it also more or less shows that the skill of the shop's weapon refiner is not good.

Want to find a good craftsman, Zhang Shiping thought about it. He had heard from others that in the northwest, there was a Red Clothes City, the largest city in the south of Baimang Mountain where monks gathered.

I think the weapon refining shop that can be opened there is always better than that of some small markets.

Zhang Shiping drove the Qingling Ancient Boat and was thinking deeply. He happened to look up from a distance. An acquaintance flew from the other side in front of him, and the two stopped about a meter apart.

"Senior Brother Ye." Zhang Shiping was very respectful. The person who came was Ye Yuanwei, the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall, and a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

He stopped and called Junior Brother Zhang. The two of them chatted casually for a few moments, but after a while, they left each other again. From beginning to end, neither of them asked where the other party came from, where they were going, what they were going to do, and such words.

After meeting with Senior Brother Ye, the head of the Foreign Affairs Hall, Zhang Shiping flew all the way and was about to leave Jiaozuo Sect. It was already dark. Zhang Shiping was not in a hurry to rush, and there was another small market below, so luckily he stopped.

Zhang Shiping entered the market from the entrance of a huge rock illusion array. At this time, there were only a few Qi-training monks on the streets of Fangshi, including an outer disciple of Jiaozuo Sect wearing black clothes, walking towards the exit.

"Where is the inn in this market?" Zhang Shiping met this outer disciple and asked.

The man was a man in his thirties. He had seen Zhang Shiping, the inner uncle of the inner lantern, on both sides of the street, and heard Zhang Shiping asking him.

"Let's go straight to this street, turn right at the third intersection ahead, and walk straight for a while and you'll arrive at the Welcoming Building." He said respectfully to Zhang Shiping, and pointed ahead.

"This uncle, I will take you there." He suddenly had an idea.

Looking at Zhang Shiping nodded, the outer disciple turned around and walked forward, looking like he was opening the way for Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping followed the outer disciple and walked for half a cup of tea to the entrance of this inn called Yingkelou. There was a servant waiting for the guests at the entrance of the store, and there were already five or six monks eating in the lobby on the first floor.

When he saw Zhang Shiping and others coming, a sharp-eyed servant in blue clothes, with a white towel on his shoulder, bent slightly and hurried over to greet him.

However, the outer disciple of Jiaozuo Sect waved his hand and asked the blue-clothed servant to go there, and he smiled at Zhang Shiping: "Uncle Master, in the Fangshi Inn, the Welcoming House is the best, the food is good, and the people living in the living are comfortable." As he said that, he showed a respectful attitude and asked Zhang Shiping to come in first.

Zhang Shiping glanced at the outer disciple and knew what the man was about to be planning. He reached out to touch the storage bag around his waist, and a spirit stone appeared in his hand and threw it over.

"You go first."

The man immediately reached out to catch it, smiled and opened his eyes, "Thank you for your reward."

Zhang Shiping stepped into the door, and the servant in blue just now came to greet him. The tables of people in the hall who were drinking, eating, and chatting, saw a foundation-building monk wearing the costumes of an inner disciple and abdomen, and the abyss came in, and everyone was silent.

The shopkeeper who was just greeting a regular customer immediately came over with a smile. The thirty-year-old outer disciple at the door did not call him again after seeing the uncle of the sect entering, and then left.

He had already collected the spirit stone in his arms and got a spirit stone in vain. There is no small amount of spirit stone, and no large amount of two.

Zhang Shiping was not staying downstairs for many years. After hearing that Zhang Shiping wanted to stay in the hotel, the shopkeeper took Zhang Shiping to the backyard and chose a good guest room with a size of Tianzi for him.

The room was well arranged, and Zhang Shiping felt comfortable at first glance. However, there was not even a small formation for gathering spirits in the Welcoming House, which was not as good as the larger markets such as Bai Rui and Yunjin. Of course, the price was naturally much cheaper.

After Zhang Shiping entered the room, he let go of his spiritual sense and immediately looked at the various parts of the room carefully. After he found no abnormalities, he took out five triangular flags of different colors from the storage bag.

Four of them fell at the corner of the room, and a large three-point array flag stood in the center of the room, three points off the ground.

After completing the basic protective isolation formation, Zhang Shiping sat on the chair in the room, took out a brocade box from the storage bag, and took out the things inside.

It was when he came out of Xu Shishu's cave in Wuming Mountain that the jade slip he had heard was green and red, and it felt slightly warm in his hand.

Looking at this jade slip, Zhang Shiping was silent for a moment, feeling a little complicated. Holding this jade slip seemed to be heavy.

Finally, he spat deeply, put the jade slip on his eyebrows again, and studied it word by word.

This records Xu Youdan’s personal insights from foundation building to golden elixir, the cultivation gains from each level of the foundation building stage, and a few simple methods are listed as to how to break through the golden elixir, with more than 18,000 words.

Although there was no clear explanation of how to overcome the alchemy tribulation, the formations, magic weapons and elixirs mentioned in the Jade Slip at the end. Zhang Shiping understood a little in his heart that these are the means to overcome the catastrophe.

However, the last things are written in a very brief manner, and the focus is on the practice insights in the middle and even later stages of foundation building.

Zhang Shiping sighed that wherever this jade slip is placed, it is a priceless treasure. It is a good thing that cannot be exchanged for thousands of gold. It can be regarded as a family heirloom and passed on from generation to generation.
Chapter completed!