"Disciple of Xuanyuan Sect?" Zhang Shiping was about to refuse the master of Wanlin Valley, but before he could speak, he heard a thick voice coming from a distance.

Apart from him and Mu Zhenjun, the venerable! When Zhang Shiping heard this voice, his face showed respect: "Go to senior, I am a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect!"

After all, the god-transforming cultivator has always seen the head but not the tail. A real person like him may never see the Venerable in his life. On the road of cultivation, those who are capable of enlightenment are the first.

In fact, after Zhang Shiping and Qin Feng's incident, he had already deeply feared those high-level monks such as the True Lord's God Transformation. If he could not deal with them, it would be the best. But as he had practiced so much,

The degree will more or less intersect with the True Lords of the Nascent Soul.

Not to mention Nanzhou, or the northern border of the Western Desert, there is almost no Yuanying True Lord who is a real casual cultivator. They are either an ancestor or a guest elder, and at the very least, there are disciples under their posts.

, for driving!

Otherwise, who will take care of their spiritual fields, medicine gardens, markets and other industries?

One acre of the most ordinary spiritual fields. After deducting all expenses in the harvest of a year, the ones that come to the hands of the Yuanying Zhenjun may only make a profit of one or two lower-grade spiritual stones, but if these spiritual fields are tens of thousands of acres, or even dozens of them.

As many as tens of millions of acres, the spirit stones I obtained in that year were quite considerable. Including the Medicine Garden, the Beast Mountain, the Market and other places, the spirit stones I received in that year were more.

In another ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, the spirit stones obtained are beyond the imagination of low-level monks!

However, most of the spirit stones that come into the hands of Nascent Soul cultivators are low-grade and medium-grade spirit stones. The top-grade spirit stones still depend on the output of the spirit stone ore veins. Few people will use the top-grade spirit stones to exchange for those low-grade medium-grade spirit stones.

The pure spiritual energy contained in the top-grade spirit stone is also considered a treasure.

The Nascent Soul monk consumes so many spirit stones that he may not be able to earn for a low-level qi-refining monk in ten years. However, no matter how many spirit stones there are, it will be useless to them, because

The same is true for other old monsters in Nascent Soul. They are not short of spiritual stones, but they lack those precious and rare spiritual objects for cultivation. Therefore, when they have such cultivation, they are more of the methods of bartering!

In addition to the spirit stone, the most important thing is to inquire about news!

Without its own information channels, the Nascent Soul monk was in seclusion for decades at a time. When he came out, he looked like a headless fly. He didn't know anything big, and he was very annoyed. As for asking other fellow Taoists at the same level, after all

The heart is separated by a belly, and there is no place to say it if you are cheated, which will make people laugh. Although the information you find in the Golden Elixir and Foundation Establishment Gate may not be accurate, but there are six or seven points.

It's enough if it's true.

So in this case, a Jindan monk will have more or less intersect with those Yuanying True Lords, but sometimes he doesn't know it.

Whether it is the world of immortal cultivation or the world, cultivators are not true immortals who jump out of the five elements and are not in the world. How can they really transcend and be alone and independent from the world?

There are many troubles in the world, and the ups and downs are still with the waves.

The venerable crossed more than a hundred feet in a few steps, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the two of them.

The Wanlin Valley Valley Master who had been talking and laughing with Zhang Shiping before, after Zhang Shiping replied, he clasped his hands together, and his voice buzzed from his belly: "My younger brother, Mu Donglin, pay homage to Senior Xiao. I have no words because I made a bet with my friends.

I have been saying for thirty years, I hope my seniors will forgive me.”

The master of Wanlin Valley was apologizing for himself, but he lost the bet with Jueyue, the bald donkey. Since he had agreed not to say a word for thirty years, regardless of whether Jueyue is present or not,

Keep your promises!

"The people in Wanlin Valley don't know that the bald donkeys in White Horse Temple are sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed, and they dare to argue with them about Zen? I will teach you a trick. When you see these bald donkeys in the future, you will first kill them.

Then they can be more peaceful and peaceful. Otherwise, they will be like flies, buzzing and annoying." Park Knife in Xiao Chengwu's arms buzzed, and he looked at Mu Donglin unexpectedly, and then

He narrowed his eyes and said in a faint tone.

"I am entrusted by the Lord of Suffering," he whispered, and took out a jade slip with his hands, lowered his head slightly, and put it in front of him with both hands.

The Nine Birds Bronze Order inherited by Wanlin Valley is not a secret matter in the Western Desert. Many high-level monks know that, but Wanlin Valley is not weak in its own strength, so naturally he can defend this mere Nine Birds Bronze Order! Unlike

Zhang Shiping like this, he still has to hide anything good in his hand to avoid robbing others.

As soon as the jade slip came out, the Park Dao buzzed a few more times, and a feeling of disgust came from it. Zhang Shiping next to him easily felt it appear, with a hint of strangeness on his face. Could it be that

The Pure Sword in the hand of Master Xiao has been psychic, and he has seven emotions and six desires like others?

Zhang Shiping did not ask rashly. After responding to the venerable in front of him, he saw that he didn't say anything else. Zhang Shiping was happy to be a transparent person. Although in the Nine Bird Secret Realm, there seemed to be some restrictions that have been preserved to this day and cannot kill.

, However, his identity was guessed by the Lord of Wanlin Valley. He didn't believe that even the True Lord Jueyue from White Horse Temple could come and go freely, so how could he stop this God-Transforming Master?

?

"If he has anything, he will come to the northern border in person. I have nothing to say about this bald donkey!" Xiao Wucheng said with a cold face without even looking at the jade slip.

"The Venerable Kutuo said that if you refuse, please ask me to mention the three words "Demon Suppression Valley", and I will naturally accept it!" Mu Donglin did not show any surprise on his face when he heard this.

He still said to Master Xiao with a smile on his face.

Xiao Wucheng touched the short silver beard on his chin, and seemed to have thought of something. His face changed slightly, but then he recovered as before. Then his jade slip flew slowly and was grabbed in his hand. His spiritual sense gently swept it.

He said with a look of true expression: "Okay, tell him, I still have some things to deal with recently. See you then on the eighth day of April in ten years!"

Seeing that Senior Xiao accepted the jade slip, Mu Donglin had just breathed a sigh of relief. Hundreds of years ago, this Master Xiao angrily came to White Horse Temple and cut off countless pagodas.

He forced the Venerable Kutuo out. Fortunately, in the end, the Supreme Elder who had been in seclusion in Wanlin Valley for many years, mediated the two of them, otherwise this matter would not be good.

"I understand!" Mu Donglin clasped his hands together and said leisurely.

As for what these two venerables are doing, he doesn't want to know or ask for a moment. As long as he is fine, others don't care too much. The more things happen, the more troubles you will have! If it weren't for Venerable Kutuo

As he is entrusted, he won't run this leg.

Memorize less nostalgia and eat less farts, meddle more nostalgia and cause more diarrhea!

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark green light around him lit up a little, and in a flash, the person disappeared.

Seeing Mu Donglin so tactful, Xiao Wucheng nodded, then turned to look at Zhang Shiping, and said with a constant expression: "Has the Nanzhou Sea Clan and the Demon Clan stopped calm recently?"
Chapter completed!