"No, I wish you all the best and the fate of immortality will continue." Zhang Shiping shook his head. He naturally had no objection to Su Shuang's desire to go out for a trip, but he has just broken through to the middle stage of foundation building for more than a year and is still in the middle of the foundation building.

During the period of increased mana, what he needs is to recuperate, not to expose the expedition.

Zhang Shiping converged his spiritual pressure to the third level of foundation building. After practicing "The Soul of the Yuan Transformation", his soul was stronger than that of ordinary middle-stage foundation building. Su Shuang thought that Zhang Shiping's cultivation was also trapped in the third level of foundation building.

Seeing that Zhang Shiping did not agree, Su Shuang did not force him, he said to Zhang Shiping, "I have to go to Senior Brother Chen, so I won't stay for a long time." The Senior Brother Chen he said was naturally Chen Qi.

"I've given it to you, I made it myself." Su Shuang took out the yellow wine gourd, and the man swayed on it. The gourd slowly flew into the sky, and he shouted.

The clay pot, half a man-talled clay pot, fell from the sky with a mud seal.

After Zhang Shiping heard the sound, when the jar of wine just reached his head, he raised it with one hand and used the anti-objection technique. He took the jar of wine easily and watched Su Shuang sway towards the Lingshan where Chen Qi was.

As he flew towards the direction, he smiled and put the jar of wine into the storage bag.

"If Manager Zhang blames him, give him this jade slip." Before leaving, Zhang Shiping looked at the pair of grandparents not far away, and looked at the broken fruit tree branches. He went from the storage bag

He took out a blue jade slip, said a few words to him, used the art of controlling objects, and sent it to Shen Liang's hand, and sent it to him at the same time.

Zhang Shiping originally wanted to walk around Yekunshan and the nearby Yijie Lingshan. If he met five of his subordinates, he would tell them about the orchard.

The farewell of Su Shuang made Zhang Shiping lose interest in taking a walk.

Zhang Shiping left them a jade slip, and the matter of one word of his own would save them two fruit farmers from being punished.

After seeing Su Shuangfei enter the clouds, he turned around and left.

Immortals are not like friends in the world, but they also have to fold willows to see each other. They look at each other with tears and eyes, and write farewell poems like this, as if it is difficult to meet again in this life. Immortals fly with their weapons, which is better than ordinary people riding horses and driving cars.

I know how much faster it is, but only a few years of separation is like practicing in seclusion, so there is no such sorrow of parting.

Since he kindly gave wine to himself, Zhang Shiping naturally could not store the wine indifferently in the storage bag. Although he did not drink often and was not proficient in making wine, Zhang Shiping also knew that it would be better to store the wine in the soil than to store it.

In the bag, the wine smells more mellow over time.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Shiping returned to the cave. He chose a cool place and buried the jar of wine.

Zhang Shiping returned to the quiet room, lit the bronze lamp, sat cross-legged on the yellowed cushion, and practiced "Fire Crow Legitimate".

Now he practices the two skills of "Fire Crow" and "Changyuan Gong", so the time must be arranged, because in the few days after practicing "Changyuan Gong", Zhang Shiping could not calm down because of the pain of his soul tearing.

Come to practice "Fire Crow Degree". The strength of the soul and magical power of the immortal cultivator are closely linked.

Therefore, neither can be abandoned nor focused on one of them. Zhang Shiping needs to make continuous adjustments based on his own situation.

A few months pass by in a blink of an eye.

After Zhang Shiping's own magical power and his spiritual state was much better than before, he turned to practice "The Change of Yuan Gong". Normal cultivators should cooperate with the Zi Ye Yu Shenyang Pill to nourish the "The Change of Yuan Gong".

Zhang Shiping took a clue with the help of the soul's elixir.

The pills that nourish the soul are extremely expensive. Zhang Shiping has no place to do these now. Once this pill comes out, it will basically fall into the hands of the real people of the Jindan.

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On Xiaoyuan Mountain, Zhang Tongan accompanied his wife for a walk in the mountains. Zhang Tongan waved his hand and asked the maids and servants behind him to go back without following them. Zhang Tongan was combed neatly behind his gray head, tied into a bun, and used a white jade crown.

After tying it, there were a few subtle wrinkles on his eyes, and the skin on his face was not as bright as before, and it became a little loose.

As a foundation-building monk in his early seventies, this should not be the case, but if you see his wife who is no longer old, you may be able to understand why Zhang Tongan became like this.

What a heart-bumping thing that would be if one was old and the other had black hair.

Zhang Tongan smiled and told his wife softly about everything before. At this time, a few crisp laughter and crying came from the stone pavilion in the distance, which reached the ears of both of them.

In the stone pavilion, a little girl in pink, seven or eight years old, holding a doll high and shouting, "If you don't give it, you won't give it!"

Another boy about four or five years old, holding his sister and crying, screaming loudly, but there was no tears.

"Yu'er, Qi'er." Zhang Tong'an and his wife walked over slowly, and he screamed in a deep voice.

"Grandfather and grandmother, look at my brother is going to steal my toy again."

"Qi'er greets grandfather." After hearing Zhang Tongan's call, the boy in the general corner immediately put away his crying and pretended to be a little adult, not as naughty as before.

Seeing her grandson like this, Zhang's mother smiled and hugged her in her arms. She saw Zhang Shiping's appearance when she was a child from her grandson. She was very weird and always liked to pretend to be mature.

This is the children born to Zhang Shiming. The parents have no spiritual roots, and the chances of descendants having spiritual roots are too small. God has no green eyes for this pair of siblings. Zhang's mother takes charge and leaves her granddaughter and grandson on Xiaoyuan Mountain, otherwise there will be no children and grandchildren.

The days of companionship were so boring, so Zhang Tongan naturally agreed, and how could Zhang Shiming and his wife be their turn to oppose it!

"Please count the days, Ping'er should come back." Zhang's mother held her grandson, sat on the stone chair in the pavilion, and said to her husband.

After Zhang Shiping broke through the middle stage of foundation building, he basically returned to the Zhang family once a year. After all, his mother was old and if she didn't take advantage of this time, she would think about it later and there was no chance.

A mortal's life lasts only a hundred years.

"Tomorrow should be here." Zhang Tongan took a tangerine from the stone table plate, peeled it carefully and took out all the white silk on the peel, leaving only the orange flesh, and handed it to his wife with a smile.

After Zhang's mother took it, she fed it to her grandson, but after eating it, the child frowned, "It's so sour."

After hearing this, the little girl in pink lit up her eyes and immediately picked up the tangerines and said, "Come on, eat another slice, it must be sweet."

Looking at his grandchildren's weird appearance, Zhang Tongan was extremely satisfied with the life in front of him.

Several people talked and laughed. Seeing that it was approaching dusk, Zhang Tongan and his wife returned to the mansion with their grandchildren.
Chapter completed!