When Zhang Shiping flew to the Moyun Mountain where Su Shuang was on the Qingling Ancient Boat, he took a jade slip for the sound transmission, turned into a red light and flew into the Su Shuang Cave Formation, and then he was not far outside the door.

After standing on the top of the bluestone for half an hour, seeing that there was no movement in Su Shuang's cave mansion, Zhang Shiping thought that Su Shuang should have gone out and was not in the cave mansion. After all, it was news from half a month ago. If he had any urgent matters, he would not be able to wait.

After thinking about it this way, Zhang Shiping had no choice but to leave and couldn't wait here.

However, before leaving, Zhang Shiping got off Moyun Mountain, and his spiritual sense spread for more than ten miles. In a blink of an eye, he found a cultivator with a cultivation level of about the seventh level of Qi refining. He immediately drove the flying boat and flew towards the man.

Go. The flying boat was surging green light, Zhang Shiping was more than ten feet high from the ground, flying low altitude, passing through the rice fields, with rice ears full of golden eyes, looking at the past.

There were hundreds of farmers in the rice fields, and village women bent down to cut rice. A group of children who were a few years old picked up the lost rice ears by the field. When they were holding a handful of them in their hands, they quickly ran to the ridge of the field.

Put it into a bamboo basket.

An old man in a white cloth dress with shampoo was sitting in a wooden shed that had just been built. He sat on a bamboo chair. He reached out from his cigarette pouch and took out the dried and cut yellow tobacco he had dried and cut, and carefully put it into the cigarette puff.

He held a smoked fire note and put it on the chimney, and sucked the cigarette mouthpiece one by one. After a few strokes, the old man leisurely spitted out white smoke from his mouth, with a very comfortable expression.

A group of children picking up rice ears ran around the field. Several wild ducks and pheasants were frightened and hurriedly ran out of the rice fields. The bigger ones had plump wings, and their wings flew into the sky after a few flapping.

A few half-large wild ducks had obvious weakness in their wings. They flapped a few times, flew one or two feet high, fell to the ground, ran a distance in the rice fields for a while, then flapped their wings a few times, flew up and down, and repeated several times.

Second-rate.

The older children screamed when they saw these wild ducks that were not flying high, and surrounded them barefoot. The wild ducks screamed "Gaga" and flew over the child's head in panic and landed in the old man's wooden shed.

.The older children are already sensible and know that the old man is the manager of the immortal master in the mountains. They looked at the wild ducks on the roof, hesitant, reluctant to leave but dared not come over. Finally, the children took a few steps back

, about to turn around and leave.

The old man reached out and grabbed it, used the anti-objection technique, and turned his magic into an invisible cage. He captured the half-large wild duck and threw it out of the shed, three or four feet away, and fell the wild duck and turned dizzy. Before he could come back to his senses,

He was already grabbed by the children, holding his feet and carrying them backwards.

However, a flying boat about meter long fell from the sky, and the children scattered everywhere. Zhang Shiping did not put away the Qingling ancient boat directly, but walked out and walked down the flying boat. The old man in the wooden shed felt the magic power and spiritual pressure of the foundation-building stage of Zhang Shiping's body.

From then on, he had already stood up and walked out of the wooden shed, and bowed to Zhang Shiping, "Greetings to Master Uncle."

Zhang Shiping looked at the old man and had a seventh level of cultivation in Qi Refining, and asked, "You are the manager of Mo Yunshan, do you know where Su Shuang went?"

"The little old man is the rice field manager in Moyun Mountain. Uncle Su went out a while ago. I don't know where he went. However, before Uncle Su left, he told me to wait for several managers, saying that if there was any

A uncle named Zhang came to find him and said to him that he would visit him next time he had time. May I ask if he is the senior, he is Uncle Zhang." The old man pinched the cigarette pole in his hand, and before Su Shuang went out, there was a

Instruct them to take charge of the affairs.

Zhang Shiping's manager in Kunshan divides his responsibilities according to the first-level Lingshan where he is located. As for the affairs of Kunshan, the five of them each lead a part, but Su Shuang's manager in Mo Yunshan is different from Zhang Shiping's side. , They are divided according to what they are responsible for.

This old man in the civilian clothes is the rice field manager, who is in charge of all the spiritual rice fields in Moyun Mountain. Of course, the orchard manager and the tea garden manager.

"That's right, when Su Shuang comes back, tell him that I, Zhang Shiping, come and visit me when I have time." After leaving a sentence, Zhang Shiping flashed and stepped onto the Qingling Ancient Boat outside the wooden shed. The green light was gloomy, and the flying boat was first. When it slowly flew into the sky and rose to more than ten feet high, its speed suddenly accelerated, and it soon disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.

The old man stood outside the wooden shed and saw Zhang Shiping driving the flying boat to disappear. Then he returned to the wooden shed, sat on a bamboo chair, smoking cigarettes one by one, and looked at the farmer outside the wooden shed.

In the sky, when Su Shuang came to visit him, he was in seclusion and practiced. When he arrived at Moyun Mountain, Su Shuang went out for several days. In this case, Zhang Shiping could only say that it was really bad, but since the other party had nothing Zhang Shiping has nothing to think about for important things.

The ancient Qingling boat was surging like waves on the white clouds. Zhang Shiping drove the boat to fly over some towering peaks. The green mountains were beautiful. Looking at the distance, there was a gurgling stream rushing out between the cliffs, and the waterfalls were rushing. The water vapor dissipates, and the light turns into colorful and colorful. Zhang Shiping found a raised cliff, put away the green and spiritual boat, sat down against the twisted branches and ancient pine trees, and added a blue and white tea cup in his hand, throwing it to the left, and the blue and white tea cups were leisurely , flew under the waterfall, and when he came back, the water in the cup was filled with clear water.

Looking at the distant mountains, the mountains and the white clouds in the mountains, Zhang Shi sat calmly, watching the wind blowing, and listening to the gurgling water. After half a day, Zhang Shiping sighed, stood up and patted his body Then take out the Qingling Ancient Boat and no longer stay here.

However, Zhang Shiping did not directly return to Kunshan. The eight bottles of spiritual pills in his hand were taken half a year after he was in seclusion. He wanted to go to a shop in Yunjinfang City to buy a few bottles of elixirs. In the market, these shops that have the power and channels to sell second-level spiritual pills and second-level magic weapons are all participants of the Zhengyang Sect.

He was only five months away but he could only take these eighty pills. However, in the fourth month, after Zhang Shiping refined his magic power, he had accumulated enough, so he calmed down and calmed down his own. After adjusting to the best state, it took a few more days to successfully break through to the fourth level of foundation building that had been stagnant for many years.

After breaking through the fifth level of foundation building, Zhang Shiping was unable to take pills such as Wutong Red Pill and Li Ming Pill with violent medicinal power. He did not have other pills with peaceful medicinal properties in his hands, so he could only practice with the help of a bronze lamp. In five or six days, the cultivation level of the fifth level of foundation building was completely consolidated.
Chapter completed!