Nowadays, in the entire Nanming City, there are now more than a dozen or twenty Jindan monks in the large courtyard where Zhang Shiping is located, and as a member of the tribe of their own affairs, there are many disciples.

Since the arrival of Zhenjun Feng Xuan, he did not deliberately cover up his traces along the way. Therefore, after he came out of Zhang Shiping's mansion, the news had already reached the ears of some people who were interested in it in less than half a cup of tea.

The Zhenjun Feng Xuan, who had just left Zhang Shiping, just like what he said before, went to Qingyu Ancestor Qinglu Courtyard. However, after only a cup of tea, Zhenjun Feng Xuan transformed into a stream of light and returned to the Red Moon Tower.

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A few days later.

The city was full of cars, and there were two inconspicuous beast cars running slowly one by one. Among them, there were two men in Confucian shirts, both in their twenties and thirties.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I have been so suffocating these days. I can't walk or cross, I can only stay in the yard." Yu Zitong complained to another man beside him.

After Zhang Jingyuan and the other two returned to Nanming City, they immediately reported Chen Bin to the Jindan Elder who was still in the city. Hearing this, the Jindan Elders of Mingxin Sect naturally lost their temper, which made the four of them keep their mouths tight, which was related to the face of the sect. Do not say a word to the outside world for such a scandal.

After the warning, the Jindan monks of Mingxin Sect asked the four of them to go back and rest first. As soon as the four left, the Jindans of Mingxin Sect immediately informed the ancestor of the Lingshan Cave outside the city with the mysterious magic weapon.

They thought this was the case, and they saw more of a foundation-building monk practicing evil skills in order to form elixirs. The worst thing is that this evil cultivator comes from their Mingxin Sect and has been discovered by others. This is the most fatal one. On the surface, the world is hypocritical, and there are more men and women thieves and prostitutes in secret. Who can know before this face is torn off?

However, just one day later, the Jindan monks of Mingxin Sect received the decree from the Nascent Soul Ancestor, strictly prohibiting all the disciples in the city from going out for half a step, including the several of them.

After experiencing such a thrilling incident that almost died, Yu Zitong went to a Qingyin class in the city that night, drank and listened to Mei Mei in her arms, and relieved the depression in her heart. After noon the next day, she returned to the sect's residence. She didn't want to be hit by Elder Wan of the sect, and was scolded by her coldly for a long time, and then she was banned.

Until today, Zhang Shiping sent someone to invite Zhang Jingyuan and the other two to come over, and Yu Zitong was released.

Listening to Yu Zitong's complaint, Zhang Jingyuan shook his head with a smile and said, "Junior Brother Yu, this is just a few days of confinement. What's the point? Meditation and practice Qi, let alone these three or four days, even three or five years, it will pass in the blink of an eye."

"Don't, I can't waste three or five years. What's happening to me? Senior brother, can you not know? Even if I can only meditate and practice qi, it's useless. The qualifications are just that. Instead of relying on the hard work of swallowing spiritual energy, the magic power will increase by a little in ten days and half a month. It's really slow. It's better to go out to hunt sea beasts and search for spiritual objects in exchange for a elixir that increases magic power. One elixir will be a month-long hard work, wouldn't it be better to kill some sea beasts and monsters? Moreover, this time the sea clan has not retreated for a long time, and it's better to kill some sea beasts and monsters for the sake of Nanzhou!" Yu Zitong smiled bitterly and said.

"There are too many killings, and the evil spirit is plagued by the sanitary spirit. If you take medicine and swallow pills, unless you take the top-grade or even the best-grade pills, there will be more or less medicine and poison residues, which is also not good for your future practice. What you can rely on external objects to wait for is ultimately not as pure as the magic power obtained by refining spiritual energy." Zhang Jingyuan sighed.

"Which monk doesn't know this principle? But knowing it is one thing, and whether it can be done or not is another thing. All the principles in this world have been explained by previous generations, but how can I see how many people have truly understood it? Senior brother is attached to appearances! If I have not advanced to the late stage and have not been promoted to the late stage, then I will not struggle. After all, I have to listen to the destiny of the heavens. If I have no chance, I will not force it. By then, the green mountains and white deer will enjoy themselves in time and live the rest of my life freely." Yu Zitong said in an indifferent tone.

"My junior brother is kind-hearted, and my senior brother sighs that he is not as good as me. At that time, my junior brother should raise more white deer and don't let the senior brother use it, haha." Zhang Jingyuan bowed and said.

"This is natural. But now you, my brothers and sisters should practice well first. The personnel and affairs have not been completed yet. It is not good to say these despicable words. If one day you, my brothers and sisters and sisters have formed a pill, it is impossible to say it!" Yu Zitong said with a smile.

At this moment, this person was not as restrained as he had when he was in front of Zhang Shiping before, and his expression was unrestrained. If he was placed in the secular world, he would definitely be a romantic figure!

While the two were talking and laughing, two beast cars stopped in front of a stone yard and got off the car and four people got off.

There were eight disciples of Xuanyuan Sect in Qingyi standing in front of the yard. There was a layer of hazy spiritual light just a few feet away behind the eight of them. Outsiders could only see the vague palace inside, divided into various places.

Zhang Jingyuan took out a token from the storage bag and handed it to a disciple of the Qing-clothed Xuanyuan Sect who was guarding the front.

"It's really strange. It's actually looking for Elder Zhang. Zhibin is looking for your ancestor, so they will leave it to you." The green disciple turned to look at another person who looked thirty or forty, and said casually. Then he took out a jade slip, chanted it a few times, and finally with a "go", the voice-transmitting jade slip turned into red light, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the formation in the yard where Zhang Shiping was.

"You follow me." Zhang Zhibin held the token and glanced at the magic circle, split a portal about a meter long, and led Zhang Jingyuan and the other two into it.

After leaving the cup of tea, Zhang Jingyuan and the other two arrived in front of Zhang Shiping's courtyard.

However, Zhang Shiping did not come out to greet him, but just sent two puppet monks to wait. As for Zhang Shibin who received the reward, he happily returned to the stone yard.

"Seeing what good things you have got, say it quickly." The other seven disciples in Qingyi came up to see Zhang Zhibin's appearance and asked curiously.

"Look, what is this? The medium-grade Huangya Spirit Pill." Zhang Zhibin took out a white jade bottle from his arms and shook it. There was a dull sound from the bottle. Obviously there were a lot of things inside. He carefully poured out a yellow pill, and the fragrance immediately blew. Then Zhang Zhibin took a deep breath himself, and then he turned around in front of everyone's eyes with pride. Seeing everyone's eyes wide open and swallowing saliva, he put it away with satisfaction.

"It's so unfair. I'll take the road once. When I'm lucky, I'll get a bottle of low-quality yellow bud pills." One of the disciples in green muttered.

"Zhibin, how about selling me two?"

"Is there anything good in your arms? Take it out and take it out and take a look."

The disciples in Qingyi said one by one, and there was envy in their eyes.

"Why are you all gathered together? You stand separately? What do you think?" Suddenly, a scolding came, and an old man with a pipe in his mouth came over.

As soon as they heard this sound, the disciples in Qingyi left and ran back and stood straight.

"What's wrong with that? If you have a Jindan ancestor, you will naturally have such good things." The old man walked over slowly, and took his pipe and tapped the disciple in green clothes twice on the head.
Chapter completed!