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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters change

Time flies, and it turns out that three months have passed.

On that day, a huge cocoon formed by the interweaving of black and red spiritual lights in the square in the White Ape Palace was constantly surging.

Suddenly, a sound of cracking came out, and more than a dozen tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the giant cocoon. A black dragon covered in wet broke out from it, and then pulled out the forelimbs, crawling out of the cocoon and bowed to Zhang Shiping.

"Master, have you practiced it?" Jiang Si, who was standing beside him, said slowly.

"That's right, but it's a pity that the dragon corpse with the demon baby was not taken down, so Bai Shiyu had to go. If you meet this person in the future, be careful. The Bai family has been coveting the secret place in Mingxin Villa." Zhang Shiping said indifferently.

"Since that's the case, it's better to use this place to bring them..." Jiang Si said this, slashing his neck with a knife, and his tone was singing loudly.

"Don't be anxious, Bai Yuheng has always been cautious, and it is not so easy to fall into the trap. Besides, it's not time yet. With my cultivation level, even if I eliminate the two Yuanying in the Bai family, I won't get much benefit from it. Besides, if it doesn't work, it will cause trouble." Zhang Shiping reached out and patted the dragon head and put it in the beast bag.

When Jiang Si saw this, her face suddenly became a little bad and she whispered: "Master, that's my beast-controlling bag. There is one more, and it's too crowded inside."

"What, do you want to stay in the beast bag all the time?" Zhang Shiping said lightly, then stood up and glanced at it.

"Of course I don't want to think about it anymore. Who wants to stay in such a cramped place? As soon as I enter, I feel drowsy and so bored." Jiang Si shook his head quickly.

"Follow me." Zhang Shiping turned around and walked towards a side hall in the palace, came to the practice quiet room, and took off the belt-like Sumeru magic weapon left by Master Jin Guang from a clothes hanger.

Then he reached out to touch the jade belt around his waist and took out more than ten storage bags, which were still hundreds of brocade boxes and jade bottles, which filled the entire quiet room.

As the divine thought moved, a large piece of golden light shot out from the belt of Sumeru in his hand, wrapped the items and put them away.

Then Zhang Shiping untied his belt, but Jiang Si also took a sudden step back and looked at him with a warning face.

"What kind of eyes are you looking for? Can you beat me?" Zhang Shiping said angrily, and he threw his mustard seed magic weapon belt over.

Then he continued: "Seeing that you don't have a suitable storage magic weapon, I will give you this one I replaced. If you don't like the style, you can change it yourself."

As he said that, Zhang Shiping reached out and touched the belt. The bright yellow leather instantly turned into a light blue color, similar to the color of the cloak.

"If you have this idea again in the future, I will suppress you and seal it deep in the Bihu Island spiritual vein." Zhang Shiping said, tidying up his clothes. How could he not know what Jiang Si was thinking about?

"Don't you think the master's orientation is somewhat like that, ignoring gender and not distinguishing race. If this is the case, I will find a suitable one." Jiang Si took the belt and quipped.

"Go out." When Zhang Shiping heard this, he immediately opened his face calmly.

Jiang Si disappeared in a flash, but a chuckle came from outside the Jing Room: "Master, you really mean it. Say it, the female cultivators in this world are probably lined up from Yuanxiao City to the White Ape Palace."

At this time, Zhang Tianming, who was walking in from outside the palace, was immediately confused when he heard this, and felt that he was coming at the wrong time.

He was struggling to go in, or to quit first, and wait a few hours before coming?

"Come in, why are you standing outside?" Zhang Shiping said in a voice.

Jiang Si passed by Zhang Tianming, patted his shoulder, and said solemnly: "Boy, you heard it too. Why don't you arrange it for your ancestor to grow up and strengthen the Zhang family."

"Senior Jiang, are you trying to kill me? How can we juniors deal with the matter of the ancestor?" Zhang Tianming smiled bitterly.

"Look at Du Yu. Although he has not married, there are two or three concubines in the palace. Look at Tianfeng. I heard that this guy is almost full of a month. I heard that he is still qualified for two spiritual roots. If the ancestor of the Ya family doesn't work hard, he will not be able to take back the favors when he sends them out. It's a loss." Jiang Si said in a deep voice.

A red light suddenly appeared, and with a clang, it turned into a sharp sword, about to cross over Jiang Si's neck.

I saw Jiang Si fleeing into a gust of yellow wind and galloping towards the distance.

"I'll settle the score with you next time." Zhang Shiping appeared in front of Zhang Tianming, grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulled a sword flower, and put the Qingshuang Sword into his body.

Then he said indifferently: "Follow me."

Zhang Tianming followed slowly and followed him step by step.

After walking dozens of feet, he spoke carefully: "Old ancestor, I think Senior Jiang is saying it well. Should you find one, otherwise you can take a few concubines?"

"Just take good care of yourself and practice. If you cannot break through to the state of Nascent Soul, you will die by then and I will still live a good life." Zhang Shiping said without turning his head.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Tianming didn't dare to say a word.

He once heard Zhang Bixing say that when the ancestors had not yet formed babies, they often went into seclusion for twenty or thirty years, and the longest was even as long as a year. The ancestors had been practicing very quickly, and they had to practice hard for three hundred years before they formed babies. After such a long period of time, they didn't know how many generations of people had changed in the world.

Therefore, this state of Nascent Soul is not so easy to cultivate? Qualifications, opportunities and minds are indispensable.

Not to mention the personal qualifications, just the hundreds of years of meditation and breathing practice, most Jindan monks cannot do this.

Even if they are in trouble and do not lack things for practice, they will only last seven or eight years at most once they go into seclusion, and then they will relax for several months to relieve the dullness accumulated in their hearts during their practice.

This kind of thing is extremely normal.

Therefore, many Jindan monks usually keep some beautiful maids in captivity.

However, most female cultivators in the immortal world will not choose to entertain people unless they have no backers. Moreover, it is difficult for the Jindan monk to provide for the spiritual objects needed by a female cultivator to form a elixir.

Therefore, most of the beautiful maids collected by these Jindan real people only have qi cultivation and their life span are limited. They often have no longer young faces before they get along a few times, and then they are eliminated by later generations. This is repeated and replaced by batches.

As for the so-called dual cultivation theory, it is between the same level of monks. Otherwise, it is actually more of just collecting yin and replenishing yang, or collecting yang and replenishing yin.

If the way of heaven is at its peak, one side will benefit, and one side will suffer. Almost no real person is willing to give the pure magic power of the golden elixir that he has finally practiced for the purpose of building a foundation or qi refining partner.

This situation may be true, but often neither side can go too long. In the small world, the couple in Chiyi and red clothes in Hongyue Tower are the best examples. The relationship is too deep and the bond is too heavy, so the ending can be imagined.

The reason why there are so many cultivation families in the world of immortal cultivation is mostly because the monks have no hope of practicing themselves, so they think of calm down and devote their minds to other trivial matters.

Of course, both sides are exceptional to those with talented people.

However, many Jindan monks will gradually become unintentional in their practice and suddenly wake up in the end, but only then will they regret that the remaining time is no longer enough to break through to the Nascent Soul.

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...

The two of them walked into the hall one by one.

Zhang Shiping sat upright in the main seat, and Zhang Tianming sat in the bottom of his hand, and sat in turn.

"What happened during the time I left that made you so eager to come to the door?" Zhang Shiping said slowly. When he was refining the dragon puppet, his spiritual sense had already sensed it in the past three months. The youngest Jindan junior in the clan came several times one after another.

"Old ancestor, since you went to the barbarian realm of Ximo, strange noises have been heard many times in the resentful fire evil valley in Zhang Guohengzhou. The disciples on duty there said that it seemed to be the muffled sound of some kind of toad demon. At first half a year ago, there was only one sound, and there was no movement. They thought they had heard it wrong. However, in the past three months, the toad sounded more and more frequently, and it would happen every seven or eight days. In addition, the temperature around the valley suddenly rose a lot, and the plants and trees were withered. Now it has become a barren mountain. However, the ancestor had already said that it was dangerous in advance, and they dared not enter the formation and sneak into the valley to investigate. Three days ago, Senior Brother Zheng and Emperor Gaozu had already gone there first, but there was no news yet." Zhang Tianming said. The Emperor Gaozu he mentioned was Zhang Tianwu.

When Zhang Shiping heard this, he put down the teacup he had just picked up and asked in a deep voice: "Is it a toad sound?"

At that time, deep in the magma of the Respectful Fire Evil Valley, he remembered that it was a fire barbarian. The call of this kind of monster fish and monster of fire attribute was completely different from that of the toad.

"Yes, several disciples heard it." Zhang Tianming replied.

Zhang Shiping tapped the handrail with his index finger, thought, and then slowly said: "The toad-like monsters in the small world are the Thousand-My Toads overseas. However, since the Demon Lord arrived more than a hundred years ago, the Thousand-My Toads have disappeared. He must have ascended to the spiritual world with the Demon Lord. Since then, there has been no news from the Thousand-My Toads clan, and all the demon kings in the clan have hidden."

Zhang Tianming, as a Jindan monk, is already qualified to know these things, so he did not avoid them, but simply said them.

"Does the ancestor think that any demon king in the Thousand-Eyed Toad know about the resentment of Fire Evil Valley?" Zhang Tianming asked.

"It's possible to have one or two points, but it's more likely that the barbarian toad with head fire attributes in the valley is occupied. Otherwise, with the means of those toad demon kings, it would be absolutely impossible to make a strange noise and reveal clues." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said.

Speaking of this, he waved his hand and a message jade in his sleeve simplified into red light and disappeared in the distance.

"Man Toad?" Zhang Tianming couldn't help but feel cold behind his back, and he was extremely afraid.

"Can it be that the aura of the ancient man here has been leaked. Once the toad breaks through the formation seal, the aura of the ancient man will leak out, and the nearby radius of a hundred miles will cause a disaster."

"I will deal with this matter, so don't say a word to the outside world. Is there anything else besides this matter?" Zhang Shi said calmly.

This place where the Venerable Fire Evil Valley is different from other places where the aura of the ancient man is leaked. In the secret arrangement of Piaomiao Valley, the spiritual veins here are connected to the barbarian domain. In the heart of the ten thousand-foot lava land, the ancient mana is becoming more and more intense, so it cannot be completely banned.

Even if he was the one who could only set up a formation and temporarily suppress it

Moreover, there was already a fire barbarian at the bottom of the valley at that time, and now it seems that there is an additional barbarian toad.

The barbarian beasts are not conscious and have very fierce nature. There is no possibility of peaceful coexistence between them. If this barbarian toad is indeed under the lava in the valley, then it has probably already swallowed the fire barbarian.

It can also be inferred from this that the strength of the Man Toad is much stronger, probably not just in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

However, Zhang Shiping didn't say anything, that is, this monster may be the companion guardian spirit beast of the pseudo-spirit fire, and this is the more difficult guy.

"In addition, there is also the fact that during the past few months, when I had a banquet with several Golden Pill Cultivators from Shuiyueyuan and Mingxin Sect, they seemed to be a little concerned about the affairs of the ancestor. I think this is a bit abnormal, so I will report it." Zhang Tianming said in a deep voice.

"They are intent. I know this." Zhang Shiping chuckled.

It seems that the two Nascent Souls of the Bai family, Bi Yunquan, and Xu Yuanhui are not giving up. Do they really think that Mingxin Villa is a good place with ancient heritage?

But he felt that it was time to use it in a dangerous place.

"If there is nothing else, you can go down first." Zhang Shiping waved his hand.

"I'll take it back tomorrow."

"Go, pay attention to the golden elixirs of Shuiyueyuan and Mingxin Sect. Your time to form a elixir is too short, and you can't beat them."

Before Zhang Tianming left, Zhang Shiping gave another instructor.

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...

Half an hour later, Tianfeng arrived at the invitation.

As soon as he came in, he asked anxiously: "Shiheng, is there really something strange about the resentful fire evil valley?"

"Why, haven't you received a message from a spy?" Zhang Shiping said slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tianfeng's face darkened a little, a murderous aura appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly:

"It seems that some guys have stretched their hands too long to confuse me. These disciples of the Dark Clan need to clean up and see which old guy is doing something inside."

"Isn't this normal thing for you to have me and I have you? One of the disciples in my clan who were guarding outside the valley had a divine thought. Luo Shan and the others could not enslave these foundation-building cultivators without me knowing it. However, the disciples of the Dark Palace should have investigated again and found out some little guys who were instigated by other sects or were enslaved." Zhang Shiping stood up and walked to Tianfeng and said in a deep voice.

"I just cleaned up a batch two years ago, and I don't want it to come again."

"Which chess pieces have been installed the most over the years?"

"Piaomiao Sect is the best, followed by Hongyue Tower, and there are many in Baima Temple, and there are more or less others."

"It's quite complete. How many spies we sent out have been cleaned up?"

"Every time, some manpower will always be lost. Fortunately, it is within acceptable limits."

It is a matter of continuous ban on all forces. Zhang Shiping and Tianfeng were not too entangled in it. After all, it was not a Nascent Soul cultivator who could separate his soul and put it on his disciples who went out.
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