"You are here." Zhang Shiping said with a calm expression.

Qin Feng looked at Zhang Shiping with surprise, then stroked his hands and said repeatedly: "The uncensored jade is full of gold, I didn't expect that there are such a talent like you among the younger generations. Since you have realized your own heart and discovered the spiritual barriers, then in the future

Practice is a smooth road, and the Nascent Soul is expected.”

"Your words today are indeed eighty-slightly similar to what I expected." Zhang Shiping's tone was plain, his sleeves brushed over and took out a brown wood-grain tea tray with an ancient style, and a sand pot and two tea cups on it.

At this moment, a little heat was emitting from the mouth of the pot. After Zhang Shiping poured tea, he invited him: "Please sit down."

Qin Feng walked towards Zhang Shiping, and one step was almost shrinking into an inch. He appeared beside Zhang Shiping in a flash from the pumice stone, sitting cross-legged on the cushion. He picked up the teacup, drank it all in one mouthful, and forced himself to go all out.

Drink out a bit of heroic momentum.

Zhang Shiping picked up the teacup, took a sip, put it down lightly before asking again:

"It seems that Qin Xiangshan has always been played with by you in his palm, but I don't understand. I wonder if you can solve my doubts for me? Why do you hate Qin Xiangshan so much? Kill people and refining corpses and can't help but relieve your hatred. Even a mere destruction of spirit

I still have such a scheming. It is not the case that both souls and souls are destroyed, or is it that even his soul escapes and is trapped in the mixed soul ebony for hundreds of years, and life is worse than death, is it your work?”

After hearing this, Qin Feng burst into laughter and said:

"You overestimate this. A thousand years ago, I was just a Jindan, Qin Xiangshan was already a Yuanying, and I joined forces with Yu Ji. It is not easy to be able to kill him. How could I hold back at all?

Increase disaster? Before I started, I had questioned myself thousands of times, but at the last moment, I didn’t hesitate at all. But today, the person who killed Qin Xiangshan was not me but you. But I really

I want to know how shocked and panicked he looked when he saw you? This kind of thing is so interesting. Cause and effect are indeed unhappy!”

"No wonder Qin Xiangshan suddenly went crazy when he saw me, and wanted to die with me. However, he had experienced eight or nine hundred years of wind and frost before, and his origin was exhausted and he was already unsustainable, regardless of whether he could or not.

When I met me, the ending was already destined. Whether it was to die or form a thunder tribulation or die was no longer important. As for your spiritual corpse, his soul, Yuanying, is now in the hands of several ancestors of the sect.

.If you plan to get it back, it will not be difficult to deal with it with your face!" Zhang Shiping said.

"I have no face, I just have some strength. Jifeng holds the Mingyu Xuanguang Mirror with his palm, supplemented with the Blood Sea Soul Diagram of the Natal Magical Magic Ware, and is already slightly better than me. Now Qinghe is back, they both are

People join forces, maybe I will really save my life. In the Nanbu Palace, I looked at Qinghe from afar. The old guy seemed to be different from before. It seems that he has had a lot of things in the past few decades since he disappeared.

The harvest is that Ao Ji's black dragon is similar. The offensive and defensive momentum changes, so the newborn Nascent Soul of Qin Xiangshan will be given to them. Anyway, Piaomiao Valley and Xuanyuan Sect are also the same guys." Qin Feng smiled.

"Is Qin Xiangshan a man from Piaomiao Valley?" Zhang Shiping asked, filling him with tea.

"What do you think? Do you think Xuanyuan Sect is the only one who controls the five secret realms, and has been in charge of tens of thousands of years, and has been passed on continuously. There are really only seven Nascent Soul cultivators? Maybe the casual cultivators who suddenly emerged in Nanzhou,

Or maybe those evil monks who act madly are actually yours. Although Qin Xiangshan regards himself as a casual cultivator, as far as I know, he has a very close relationship with Piaomiao Valley. It is better than the same sect, so he is in the remains of the same sect.

The new Nascent Soul can also be regarded as a person from half a person in Piaomiao Valley. Besides, Qin Xiangshan is practicing at the age of 60, and the opportunity is quite small. Perhaps he is hiding in several overseas secret palaces he opened. Now I have discovered one of them.

If you are interested, the ancestor can open your eyes." Qin Feng took another sip after he finished speaking.

"The affairs of the sect are already complicated, I know this, so there are so many ancestors of the Nascent Soul, so there is no need to care about this kind of thing. As for the overseas secret palaces of the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in Qin Xiangshan, what treasures are there in it?

, Is it worthy of your great monk's concern? This is the white bone source grass you need. This time I am lucky in the bone ridge. I will get some of it and give it to you all." Zhang Shiping put down the teapot and took out a piece of dust.

The cloth storage bag is placed in front of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng reached out to take it, sweep his spiritual sense, then nodded with satisfaction, and smiled: "In this way, my pill has been settled, otherwise I would really bother you more than a thousand juniors to help you.

I'm with a hand."

"I hope it's better not to happen like this." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said.

"Besides this one, what else do you have to ask?" Qin Feng said.

"Why do you want to harm them? What is the reason?" Zhang Shiping took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"I have a lot of life in my hands, how can I remember so clearly? Who are you talking about?" Qin Feng's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the spiritual corpse sitting cross-legged on the pumice stone in the Yantan rose up, and his face gradually became exactly the same as Qin Feng.

He stood there in Qin Feng's body and stood still, as if he was escorting him.

"Ask aware of it?" Zhang Shiping looked up at the incarnation and snorted coldly.

"Do you think people need to walk in the forest, pick a flower and pull off a grass? It's just where the prosperity arises and where the prosperity comes." Qin Feng said with a laugh.

"So that's it, I shouldn't have asked." Zhang Shiping took a deep breath and then said slowly.

"Okay, since the White Bone Shengyuan Grass has been obtained, I won't talk to you anymore." Qin Feng stood up and turned into two shocking rainbows with the incarnation of the spirit corpse behind him, chasing him back and forth, disappearing in the sky.

On the edge of the Yantan, Zhang Shiping smiled brightly, and the lingering sound echoed in the valley.

...

...

In the escape light, Qin Feng walked towards the wind, suddenly his face turned abnormally and he coughed loudly several times.

"Isn't that old fire crow about to die out? Why did he become so powerful that he almost died in his hands. Since he took back his incarnation while Qinghe Jifeng and others were still in Nanming City, now

The most important thing is to find a safer place to recuperate, so as not to... cough cough cough." Qin Feng covered his mouth and couldn't help coughing several times when he said this in a muffled voice.
Chapter completed!