Zhang Shiping spent three months consuming the spiritual power of the magic array here with his own magic power.

He was a little tired. If he was proficient in the formation, he might have a better way. It would be better than him to slowly use his magic power.

And in three months, this nameless magic array was always trying its best to absorb the extremely thin spiritual energy in the river water. Zhang Shiping even felt that the magic array was as intelligent as he was trying his best to resist a vulgar person like him.

Besides, he could not cast spells every moment. Even with his late-stage foundation building cultivation, he could not resist casting spells for a long time, and the air in the water-avoiding beads was exhausted. When Zhang Shiping stopped, in this gap, the magic circle could still absorb the spiritual energy in the river.

The spiritual energy here is thin, and Zhang Shiping can only rely on the spiritual power in the spirit stone if he wants to restore his magic power. However, every time Zhang Shiping meditates, he will have to be farther away from the magic array and be at the bottom of the magic array. Otherwise, this magic array will be like a robber, and the speed of grabbing spiritual energy from the spirit stone taken out by Zhang Shiping is faster than that of Zhang Shiping, a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

This is why Zhang Shiping's mind had the idea that the magic circle had a spirit, but he shook his head and thought to himself that dead objects could not have such a prone to their own spiritual consciousness. Besides, he would not be able to turn around and leave for this.

Therefore, it took Zhang Shiping three months to exhaust the spiritual power of the magic array that had lost its foundation and was no longer controlled. Without the spiritual power to maintain it, he naturally could not withstand the heavy pressure of a hundred feet deep water. The river water carried the mud and sand, and the magic array was in a mess and no longer looked like it was.

However, in the short moment when the river water poured back, Zhang Shiping took advantage of this moment to see this cave as small as a few acres.

There is a small yard built in the middle of this place, surrounded by low earth walls and half-closed doors.

Outside the earth wall, there are five old trees growing in front of the door, with dark red bark and bare branches without a single leaf.

In that short moment, Zhang Shiping noticed that there was no chance of life here. After the river water poured in, there was no magic circle to protect it, and the earth walls in the yard were washed and soaked by water, and several places collapsed.

Only the small courtyard in the middle was left, with earthen walls blocking the mud and sand, but two rooms were also collapsed in the room.

Zhang Shiping waited for the foam to float and the turbidity to sink. The bottom of the river was clearer. Then he walked lightly at the mud and sand at the bottom of the river toward the door of the yard.

When he passed these dead trees, he suddenly turned his head and clenched his fists and hit the trunk of an old tree closest to him. His fist and a small piece of forearm were penetrated into the trunk. He immediately pulled it out, and the glass color in his hand slowly disappeared.

"Did you feel wrong? You must be too tired in the past three months." Zhang Shiping took back his fist and murmured. He shook his head, smiled mockingly, turned around and walked a few steps towards the wooden door of the yard.

But Zhang Shiping's figure flashed and appeared beside another old tree. A clear light flew out of his sleeves. The old tree broke into several pieces. A faint clear light flew out of the trunks, immediately turning into a dark green light ball, and flew out in a hurry.

Zhang Shiping looked clear on his face. Before he could run far, the dark green light ball was installed in the spiritual net transformed by Zhang Shiping's magic power. The spiritual net suddenly tightened, and the dark green light ball was tied up by Zhang Shiping. Zhang Shiping was trying to take a good look with his spiritual sense, what exactly was this thing.

But before Zhang Shiping had time to do it, this dark green light ball turned into a dark green stone. Zhang Shiping covered his hand with a layer of magic power. After taking the stone, he sank slightly, and it was a little cold. He gently pinched it, but the dark green stone suddenly broke several pieces.

But the broken stones turned into light balls again and were squirming. Driven by Zhang Shiping, when the light balls of all sizes gathered together, they turned into a dark blue stone again. Zhang Shiping put the dark blue stone in the jade box with the blue light emitted by the blue water droplets. He immediately took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on it.

After putting the jade box into the storage bag, Zhang Shiping used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings to see if there were any strange things. Seeing that there was nothing good, he walked into the yard.

In the yard, Zhang Shiping used his spiritual sense to sweep over carefully inch by inch. After a while, Zhang Shiping put away his spiritual sense and walked to the largest house in the yard. He threw a few moon stones on the ground, and the moonlight was quiet.

In this faint light, Zhang Shiping's eyes were walking along the formation patterns carved on the ground, but there were several magic circles in the house intermittently, and a small part of the formations were missing. This was not the magic circle that Zhang Shiping knew. After thinking about it, he took out a jade slip and wrote it in the jade slip according to the formation patterns in the house.

After doing these things, Zhang Shiping walked out of the room and walked towards the collapsed house beside his right hand. The collapsed earth, rocks and broken wood were thrown out of the yard by Zhang Shiping using the anti-objection technique. After all the broken woods and broken woods were moved away, Zhang Shiping looked at a dress in front of him, with bones spreading on the ground, barely looking like a human figure.

The bone, the bone was washed away by the river and the earth and rocks, but it did not break half of it.

Zhang Shiping approached and looked at the already scattered bones. The bones were as blue as jade, but the skull was indeed dark.

"Yu Gu, it seems that this senior is at least a Jindan monk." He bent down again and bent down at the corpse, saying hello. Then he looked at the corpse carefully. The divine thoughts that were differentiated were constantly sweeping around the corpse. It was nothing more than that, Zhang Shiping took action directly, covered with a layer of magic power on his hand, and then groped back and forth on the corpse.

Except for the skull that looked dark and black, Zhang Shiping didn't touch it with his hands, every other bone was even several times. After half an hour, Zhang Shiping sighed, and he looked at the corpse on the ground with some disappointment.

After all, this black color obviously reveals danger. Zhang Shiping didn't want to touch it. Who knows if it was a poison or a trace left by a spell.

On the corpse, Zhang Shiping did not find the storage bag, nor did he see the storage magic weapon, nor did he know where he went, or this senior did not wear the storage bag at all.
Chapter completed!