There are always some obscure things that are inconvenient for outsiders to know about, even if you pass on your own disciples, but after countless years of cultivation, there are naturally solutions, but in the end, there are only three types of puppets, corpses and slaves.

And that "Thirteen" is the foundation-building slave that Cui Xiaotian has cultivated over the years. His cultivation level is not high, and the foundation-building three levels are almost enough. These slaves have been trained by the method of a dead soldier since childhood, eroding his personality, and using the magic-retaining technique, and with a command, even his close relatives in the bloodline can kill without hesitation.

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After Zhang Shiping said goodbye to the Xuanyuan Sect, he quickly left.

It would be okay to be in danger all the way, but he did not find the sect ancestors and uncles this time. It was a pity that no one could do anything about the Jindan massacre. In a place like Xu City where the spiritual energy was not visible, the sect monks on duty should have their cultivation level in the Qi training stage. When they encounter such a thing, they can't escape.

But this time the clue was cut, which made him very distressed.

He walked out of the Xuanyuan Sect's headquarters, and drove the Qingling Ancient Boat and flew towards Haoyue Mountain.

As soon as he entered the cave, he still frowned. He thought for a long time but failed to calm down and could not calm down to practice.

He had no choice but to take out all the storage bags he had obtained over the past few days and put them into pieces again.

He opened a large box, and there were many jade slips, animal skin books, tortoise shells, and some stone bronzes in a mess. They were placed in a mess. It can be seen that the person who placed these things was very uneasy about it.

Zhang Shiping picked up a jade slip from these scattered things, he sighed and put it down again.

These are what Mr. Huang Zhou has obtained over the years. He likes this kind of ancient Chinese ambitions the most. He spends more time studying these things than practicing. Zhang Shiping looked at this thing and realized that Mr. Huang Zhou and his wife should have no feelings for each other. Otherwise, these things would not be thrown away so casually.

Zhang Shiping used the object control technique and carried the box into the cave room. He bent down and picked it up one by one, placed it on the shelf, and placed it in various places.

The scenes he chatted with Junior Brother Huang in the past are still vivid in my mind! These things have carried some of his past time!

"Huh! Is this?" Zhang Shiping bent down and took out a round stone slab from the bottom of the box. He was a little familiar with it. The stone slab had a pair of blue dye, and the patterns were painted, with red spots on it. The patterns on it were already a little blurred, but you could still vaguely see a rough look, which was painted with a bird.

He thought intently, and after a while, he said in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Three-legged Golden Crow Flame Stone Pan?"

Originally, he had already blurred what happened more than 30 years ago, but the "Three-legged Golden Crow Flame Stone Pan" made Zhang Shiping remember it deeply. Someone spent 10,000 spiritual stones. However, the stone slab at that time depicted the Three-legged Golden Crow, and the piece in his hand only had one leg.

Zhang Shiping thought about it and did not put the stone slab on the shelf, but put it in the storage bag.

Not long after, Zhang Shiping had sorted out all the things he had. He went to the insect room again, took a look, put some sea beasts in their flesh and blood, and sat down and drank tea for a while.

After a while of rest, Zhang Shiping ran to Wuyuefang again, and after a few rounds, he spent only a few thousand spirit stones left in his hand. However, he finally found Lie Teng in a shop. He heard from the shop that Lie Teng, a spirit creature, had an old monster named Chihuo. He started collecting Lie Teng decades ago, and the price was getting higher and higher.

These vines were collected at dusk yesterday, and they might have been bought by the Chihuo True Lord later.

Zhang Shipingyuan didn't believe what the store said, but he transferred seven or eight stores in various places in the market, and all the shopkeepers said the same thing. Zhang Shiping was extremely confused at this time. No wonder he had never found Lie Teng in the past few years!

After learning about this, Zhang Shiping thought that he didn't have enough spirit stones on his hands now, so he didn't know when next time he would be. He knows how long the old monster Chihuo would have to collect the vines. If he had been there for another decade or hundreds of years, Zhang Shiping wouldn't have to wait.

Zhang Shiping, who was frowning, then made up his mind. He hurriedly returned to the store and used a second-level magic weapon that he had plundered from other foundation-building monks as deposits to the store. He hurriedly went to several large stores such as Hongyue Tower and Xuanyuan Tower.

In the end, Zhang Shiping chose the "Xuanyuan Tower" and sold all the spiritual objects that were valuable to him that were not useful for him for the time being, which naturally included the Linglong Yin-Yang Jade Bi that he had just obtained.

After obtaining the spirit stone, he quickly whipped it, fearing that Lie Teng would be bought by someone sent by Chihuo Zhenjun first, but fortunately no accident happened.

Zhang Shiping, who had a lot of money for a while, bought three sets of defensive magic weapons in three large stores in the market with different appearances and identities within one or two months. One of them was the second-level top-level. This set alone was worth four second-level top-level top-level. Zhang Shiping felt a little distressed, but he did not regret it.

In addition to magic weapons, Zhang Shiping also bought various elixirs and talismans, including a meditation and fervor, which made Zhang Shiping very happy.

For him nowadays, if he cannot form a golden elixir, the savings will only make others cheaper.

Zhang Shiping bought a large number of things, leaving only some necessary spirit stones for emergency response. After doing these things, Zhang Shiping began to retreat again. He wanted to strive to practice "The Condensation Technique" to the fifth level. Although it could not reach the level of false pills, his magic power was deeper and he could gain more confidence!

Time passed day by day, and after a year and a half, Zhang Shiping felt that someone was disturbing the magic circle outside the cave.

He first used his spiritual sense to scan it, confirmed the person coming, and then walked out. Not long after, he came back with two brocade boxes.

On the stone table in the cave hall, Zhang Shiping carefully opened two brocade boxes.

A brocade box contained a elixir flowing green light, emitting a refreshing fragrance. As soon as Zhang Shiping smelled it, he felt that the magic power in his dantian became a little active in an instant. He immediately covered the lid of the brocade box.

In the other brocade box, there was a ball of red light flowing, and the extremely hot red melting flame was filled with ice cubes the size of a fingernail. It did not melt, but floated on the melting flame.

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One day three years later.
Chapter completed!