For Zhang Shiping, who has the spiritual roots of the three attributes of fire, earth, and wood, qualification is his biggest restriction, and time is his biggest enemy. It can also be said that time is the biggest enemy of all immortal cultivators.

Zhang Shiping's own mana accumulation, with the help of the bronze lamp, is as fast as the monks of Tianlinggen. However, there is a problem, that is, the bottleneck of each level of cultivation realm still exists.

The reason why Tianlinggen monks are so valued by the Immortal Cultivation Sect is because they have no bottleneck before Nascent Soul. In other words, as long as a Tianlinggen monk can keep up with the normal resources, the sect will definitely have a reservation.

A monk in the late stage of pill formation, and this monk has a high probability of breaking through and becoming an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhang Shiping's cultivation has progressed rapidly, and the magic power in his Dantian has improved significantly, and he has almost reached the sixth level of Qi training.

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When Chenshi arrived, Zhang Shiping was no longer meditating. He passed through the corridor. The wooden boards on the corridor were covered with a layer of dust, and bamboo leaves scattered across the corridor.

He went out to the north, and the place he was going to was a small mountain. There was a mountain path with thousands of winding stone steps, leading to the top of the mountain. Zhang Shiping had a piece of stone at the foot of the mountain that was seven to eight feet high and needed dozens of people to surround him.

Falling in front of the big bluestone.

This mountain is where the sect's seniors teach the outer sect disciples. Every ten days, that is, a foundation-building monk will come over and explain the cultivation techniques, which can also be spells, alchemy, weapon forging, and immortal planting.

Waiting for things related to cultivating immortals. The time is one morning or a whole day, depending on how the instructor arranges it.

The sect stipulated that flying was not allowed when going up the mountain. Zhang Shiping naturally followed the rules. There were low shrubs and weeds growing on both sides of the mountain road, and in the distance were tall ancient trees. Seven or eight people hugged each other, and a few squirrels ran on the tree trunks.

Two long-tailed golden pheasants saw someone coming and flapped their wings and flew low into the grass.

Zhang Shiping walked halfway and looked up to see a stretch of houses on the top of the mountain in the distance. He walked very fast and met several black-clad outer disciples like him in front of him. He greeted them one by one as they passed by.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang."

Zhang Shiping turned around and heard a familiar voice. He saw that it was a man in his twenties, with a white face and no beard, who was striding forward. Zhang Shiping stopped and waited.

The visitor's name was Lin Qing, and he lived seventy or eighty meters away from Zhang Shiping's small courtyard. Zhang Shiping had met him several times, and they had a few words with each other when they were discussing Taoism.

"Brother Zhang came so early. When I looked for you this morning, no one opened the door and thought you were already here." Lin Qing caught up and said beside Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping slowed down and talked to him. There were more and more monks on the road. When they stepped onto a flat ground paved with stone bricks, many people were already coming up from various mountain paths and entering the gate one after another.

Zhang Shiping and Lin Qing also walked over. After entering the door, they chose two adjacent places in the front of the hall. They sat on the futon, closed their eyes and rested, and stopped talking. Lin Qing did not want to disturb Zhang Shiping.

, I can only talk in a low voice to the people around me, asking who the lecturer is today and what kind of content he is teaching.

Some people hoped to practice martial arts, and some hoped to refine alchemy. The number of people in the back gradually increased, and soon the seat was filled with one or two hundred people. When a middle-aged monk dressed as a Confucian scholar in blue with long beard and long beard came out and sat at the front.

On the futon in the middle.

He first said his name, surnamed Huang Mingze, waved his hand to close the door, and officially began to teach. He was talking about an earth-attribute spell, swamp magic, which can quickly turn hard land into swamps, and can surprise others during a fight.

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Zhang Shiping was very interested. The foundation-building monk named Huang Ze was really good at explaining a swamp technique from its principles to its application. Zhang Shiping's magic power was moving, and following the meridians operation method he taught, he silently recited the formula in his heart, feeling that he could

The stone brick floor in front easily melted into a swamp. Since it was in the hall, he did not release it to disperse the spell.

Many outer disciples were also trying spells. Some of the spells and spiritual pressure in the hall were flowing smoothly, while others were jerky. Another person released a swamp spell directly under the butt of a monk in front of him. The person's butt rose three points out of thin air.

Move to the side.

In normal times, swamp magic is easy to dodge. You can escape with just a light body spell, or by briefly floating in the air like that one. This swamp magic can be used for sneak attacks, or it can be used in conjunction with other spells to attack up and down.

The old foundation-building man dressed as a Confucian scholar in blue coughed twice and said: "Be quiet, be quiet."

Seeing the old man speaking, everyone did not dare to be presumptuous anymore. The monk whose seat turned into a swamp moved to the side, and the monk behind him whispered an apology.

The old man casually mentioned some issues that need to be paid attention to when releasing water-attribute spells. Zhang Shiping majored in fire-attribute exercises. The old man did not mention the basic fire-attribute five-element exercises. Maybe the old man didn't study them carefully and didn't mention them.

The content of the professor was originally based on the mood of the foundation-building cultivator, and he could not force it. Zhang Shiping wrote it down one by one. After the old man left, Zhang Shiping took out a blank jade slip and put it between his eyebrows. After a few breaths, he learned a swamp technique.

He had copied it into a jade slip. He then took out a new jade slip and recorded in detail the old man's experience in practicing water-based spells.

Mountains are formed by lifting soil, and rivers are formed by dripping water.

A large number of people in the hall, like Zhang Shiping, recorded what the old man taught today and their own experiences.

Then Zhang Shiping and Lin Qing left in twos and threes. Zhang Shiping and Lin Qing also went out and walked quickly in the mountains. There was a huge rock halfway up the mountain. There was a stone pavilion on the huge rock. The whole body was made of stone. After experiencing the wind and frost, the two of them took a few steps.

Stepping up the stone steps, there were already five or six people in the pavilion, all in their twenties and thirties, and in the middle stage of Qi training.

"I have met fellow Taoists." Zhang Shiping and Lin Qing came forward. After clasping their fists and saluting, they also chose a place to sit quietly. After half a tea time, four more people came to the pavilion. Among the four people

Among them was an old man whose mental state seemed to be better than that of the young man except for his gray hair. His cultivation was at the seventh level of Qi training.

When everyone saw that the time was almost up, a monk named Yu, who was at the sixth level of Qi training, said: "Everyone, it's time, let's get started." He looked at the old monk Jingshuo on the left, who was at the seventh level of Qi training, with bright eyes.

"Wu Daoyou, I wonder if you have any elixir in your hand that can improve your magic power?"

This monk Wu is a first-level alchemist. He can refine Huangya Dan, which is most commonly used in the middle stage of Qi training. The success rate is not low. He can produce several bottles every month, and the price is only 90% of the price in shops in the market.

, which attracted Zhang Shiping and several others to grab it.

As soon as the words came out, everyone else stared at the old man, Zhang Shiping was no exception. The main reason he came here was to buy the yellow bud elixir.

The sect lectures once every ten days, but Zhang Shiping and the dozen or so people only get together once a month to exchange information. The first time Zhang Shiping didn't know there was such a small gathering of monks, but the second time he was introduced by his neighbor Lin Qing.

I was unprepared at first, but I saw two or three that I liked, but the price was not enough, so I only sold some talismans.
Chapter completed!