Journey To Longevity

This kind of monster material can only be said to be low-grade, and the foundation-building monks with high vision naturally look down on it.

But Zhang Shiping himself hadn't forged magic weapons yet, and the wings of this bird of prey, which had been dead for a long time, were perfect for practicing.

"This bird of prey, fellow daoist, is really..." Zhang Shiping sent a voice transmission to him, with a teasing tone. If he could lower the price, he would naturally want to lower the price of this bird of prey even lower.

But in Zhang Shiping's heart, he was thinking that this bird of prey might not have been hunted by this person, otherwise how could it have survived to the point where the spiritual power of the corpse has almost collapsed and its value has been greatly reduced.

If it was a second-tier high-grade monster that just died, if the corpse was disposed of and preserved early, it would be far worth the Heart and Soul Pills of his own, and there would be a lot more left over.

Seeing that Zhang Shiping didn't directly refuse, the black-masked monk was also very happy. He also knew that the corpse of the bird of prey he picked up on the top of the snow peak, because the monster had died for a long time, its spiritual power was disintegrated, and its value was no longer great, so it was used as waste. , save a sum of Lingshi.

One of the two parties wanted to sell and the other wanted to buy. The two discussed a few words. After the negotiation, Zhang Shiping took out the Heart and Soul Pill, and the person carefully checked the quality of the pills bottle by bottle. Another four hundred and fifty pieces of spirit stones were taken out of the bag and placed on the ground.

He put all the Heart and Soul Pills into his storage bag, and Zhang Shiping also immediately put the body of the bird of prey and the 450 pieces of spirit stones into his storage bag.

After Zhang Shiping's matter was over, he didn't stay any longer, and directly drove the flying magic weapon down the ninth floor, flew to one of the tunnels, put away the magic weapon, and walked quickly through.

When he was about to exit, Zhang Shiping reached out and took out the flying boat from his storage bag and held it in his hand. The moment he stepped out, the ancient Qingling boat was thrown away, and a bright aura flickered in mid-air. On the flying boat.

Under the control of Zhang Shiping, the flying boat immediately flew towards the sky, the speed was a little faster than normal. In the air, Zhang Shiping took off the black cloak he was wearing, and threw the flying boat out of the aura shield without hesitation.

The black cloak was instantly swept away by the strong wind in the sky. It fluttered and landed several mountains away, hanging on the top of an old tree. Not long after, two monks drove the flying magic weapon and looked at it from a distance. Cloak on top.

Afterwards, one of them sat on the flying magic weapon, with a bluish-red aura flowing on his face. The spiritual consciousness of this middle-stage foundation-establishment cultivator could detect nearly forty miles away under the addition of the secret method, which was no worse than that of a late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator. .

The other person drove a flag embroidered with blue dragons, paying attention to his surroundings.

After a while, the sitting cultivator, his blue and red aura subsided, stood up and shook his head at the person walking with him, "No one is around."

Then the two left reluctantly, but after leaving for a cup of tea, the two turned back again and only left after they found that no one was really there.

In the distance, Zhang Shiping took off his green-patterned mask and put on a moon-white gown. The speed of the Qingling ancient boat did not decrease at all, and it flew towards Jiaozuo Zongdi.

It's just that he still has that black face, which doesn't match the suit on his body at all. To exaggerate, he looks like a charcoal strip wrapped in a white cloth.

After throwing away the black cloak, Zhang Shiping checked his whole body carefully, and he was relieved when he found no other marks, but the speed of the ancient Qingling boat did not slow down at all.

Zhang Shiping traveled for nearly three days before returning to Jiaozuo Zongye's cave in Kunshan.

As soon as he entered the cave, Zhang Shiping immediately took out the bird of prey frozen in the ice from the storage bag, carefully melted the ice, took off the wings of the bird of prey by the roots, and put them in the gathering place. In the spirit array method, the spiritual energy is used to nourish it first, so that the spiritual power of its wings will not continue to be lost.

Zhang Shiping sold the rest of the flesh and blood to other foundation-building cultivators of the sect. Of course, the quality of this bird of prey carcass is the same, and the price will not be too high, which is just a return.

Zhang Shiping did not directly refine the magic weapon of wings that matched Fengpengyu, because the refining method in "Jinshilu" was not completely recorded.

In order to truly understand whether the original text of the animal skin book ~www.novelmt.com~ has recorded the refining method of the wing magic weapon, Zhang Shiping plunged into the Sutra Pavilion, and copied all the ancient texts and ancient characters, such as gold and stone textual research books and jade slips After that, he went back to the cave and continued to study, hoping to obtain the magic weapon refining method from the animal skin book.

After all, Mo Gu is just a casual qi practitioner, and the things he can get in touch with are definitely not as good as the ancient texts and jade slips in the Jiaozuo Zongjing Pavilion. Perhaps not all the contents of this animal skin book have been translated.

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Half a year later, relying on the "Golden Stone Record" obtained from Mo Gu, together with dozens of books related to various ancient languages ​​in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Shiping finally translated all the original text of the animal skin book, including the pronunciation of the ancient text. Zhang Shiping also taught himself.

In the quiet room of Yekunshan Cave Mansion, the roof of the quiet room is inlaid with pearl moonstones, the room is bright and quiet, but Zhang Shiping still lit the bronze lamps as usual.

After Zhang Shiping finished writing the last word, he put the Langhao brush on the pen stand, which is like an old tree root, with twists and turns, no more than seven inches long, like a dragon, with all scales, horns and claws, rubbing like jade. If the secular literati see this, they will be ecstatic.

However, Zhang Shiping didn't have any joy on his face now, he stared at the animal skin book he had translated, compared it with the Fengpeng Yu Gongfa recorded in Na Mogu's "Golden Stone Record", and looked at the jade slips extremely carefully, Thinking over and over again.

It turned out that in the "Golden Stone Records", there were actually two errors in the circulation of the spiritual power and meridians, one of which was irrelevant, and the error was just a little bit of poor spiritual power, and it was a little slower to transform into one's own mana , the other point is just a small problem, but I don't know if it was intentional by Mo Gu Sanxiu, and both of them went wrong. I am afraid that the injury will explode in a few months.

Such a serious injury in the dantian, if it is replaced by an ordinary foundation-building monk, it will take at least two or three years to cultivate, during which time it will have to take many precious panacea.

Zhang Shiping picked up the "Golden Stone Record" and frowned. Except for those two places, there are no mistakes in the whole book. It seems that it is best to figure out the exercises learned from other monks first. Blind and mindless practice.

This caused cold sweat to break out on Zhang Shiping's forehead. He wiped it off, feeling a bit lucky that he was not a wind-attribute spiritual root in addition to fear.

But just after this idea came out, Zhang Shiping looked weird, and he, a monk with three attributes of spiritual roots, would come up with this idea.

As for the method of refining the winged magic weapon that goes with it, the animal skin book really only has the first few sentences of refining, so Zhang Shiping can only stare blankly.

In the quiet room of the cave, with the bronze lamps flickering, Zhang Shiping looked at the wings of the bird of prey nourished by the aura of the spirit stone~www.novelmt.com~ In the past half a year, Zhang Shiping has already consumed seven spirit stones.

He sat quietly in the quiet room for half the night, thought for a long time, and finally made up his mind, got up and walked out of the cave, and flew towards Wuxin Lake. As a Jindan cultivator, Uncle Xu is well-informed. I don't know if he knows the refining method of this magic weapon. If he doesn't know, he can at least give some advice and guide himself.

Zhang Shiping drove Qingling Guzhou, thinking whether Uncle Xu would meet him for the sake of his ancestors.

After all, more than half a year ago, he had already gifted himself this second-order flying boat. At that time, the ancestors should have only taught Master Xu the cultivation skills.

Zhang Shiping felt that he could not be self-righteous, making Uncle Xu think that he didn't know how to advance or retreat, and hated this Uncle Xu for nothing.

In the early morning, in Jiaozuo Zongzhong, there are birds spreading their wings in the mountains in the distance, the sun is soft, through the morning mist, the Qingling ancient boat flies over a few tens of feet away from the tree crown, and flies over one mountain after another in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly there was a sound of thunder in front of him, bringing the majesty of heaven and earth, Zhang Shiping felt a burst of instinct, and instinctively stimulated his own mana, and the fire crow mask instantly appeared around him.

This was no ordinary thunder, Zhang Shiping immediately stopped the flying boat, suspended in the air, staring in horror at the majestic spiritual pressure coming from it.

He used the sky eye technique to drive the Qingling ancient boat to fly forward slowly, and stopped at a distance of fifty or sixty miles.

The place where the thunder was heard was not far from Jiaozuo Peak. Zhang Shiping saw it from a distance, and a large black cloud had already formed, with a radius of several miles. It was like a wild python dancing wildly, sending out deafening thunder, which spread dozens of miles away.