In the evening, the dusk was heavy.
Under the lamp, Zhang Shiping was sitting cross-legged on the futon, but unexpectedly he was not practicing. He was counting the things in his storage bag. He wiped it from the storage bag, and he held a triangular flag in his hand. He shook his head. This is the first level that his family rewarded him when he practiced Qi. The black wind flag, a low-grade magic weapon, is made of first-order black-spotted silk, which can be used to cover one's body, but it is no longer suitable for him who is already in the late stage of Qi training.
Putting the Black Wind Flag in front of him, he then took out two talisman pens, one was a gold pen that had been used for a long time, the tip of the pen was already half bald, and needed to be repaired with the hair of a metallic monster. Leave it alone. The other one is a jade slip obtained by exchanging with someone else, a Qinghao pen made according to the method, and now he uses this talisman pen to make talismans.
For low-level spells, there is not much demand for the attributes of the talisman pen. Sometimes the effect of drawing a fireball talisman with a water attribute talisman pen is even worse.
Zhang Shiping didn't pick up the weapons that he could get when he entered Jiaozuozong. These weapons are all mundane swords, and then he carved sharp front formations on them, or added some formations that can emit cold and hot air. Magic weapons in the mundane world are actually completely worthless, just give Zhang Shiping a weapon, and he can carve a rough formation on it himself.
The first-order middle-grade flying magic weapon was very small before the mana was input, only slightly bigger than his palm, and was played by Zhang Shiping in his hand. The rest of the storage bag is just some materials needed for talisman making, dozens of painted talismans, and a bottle containing the eight Bingxin pills he saved, and more than a dozen books collected and recorded by Zhang Shiping. A few jade slips and a prescription for pills.
He didn't use half a spirit stone in Chili Peak for a year, and the fire spirit energy in the stone room was abundant. All the spirit stones he received over the year were put in the storage bag. Small piles of spirit stones of various colors piled together, these are all the spirit stones on his body, Zhang Shiping felt an inexplicable peace of mind.
These spirit stones are enough to buy a good first-grade high-grade magic weapon. The nearby square market buys daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. There are not many high-grade artifacts of low-grade and middle-grade ones. Zhang Shiping once went to choose, but he couldn't find a suitable one. Since he didn't have much time to guard the Huofeng Stone Room, the purchase of magic artifacts was put on hold for now.
There are several Dafang cities that are close to Jiaozuo Sect, and Baitaifang City is one of them. It is 70 miles away from the Jiaozuo Sect’s gate. In addition to Jiaozuo Sect disciples, there are also many casual monks and family monks coming in and out. There are also disciples of Qiyunzong Xuanhuomen and other sects who come to buy and sell in disguise. Zhang Shiping counted the number of spirit stones in his storage bag, thinking about it.
Hearing Lin Qing say that a girl surnamed Xie was directly accepted as a disciple by the ancestor of Jindan, and immediately made a true biography, I believe it will not be like him, a spirit stone will be torn in half. Even the thunder-attribute boy who was taken under the head of the sect would not lack any spirit stones!
Zhang Shiping sighed, put away the magic weapon he had taken out, and walked around the courtyard. The courtyard had been uninhabited for a long time, and the ground was full of fallen and dead leaves. When the mountain wind blew, leaves were everywhere.
Zhang Shiping quickly picked up his mood and returned to the room, arranged the formation, and started the boring practice, mana was accumulating in the dantian.
It's half a moon tonight, with dark clouds and dim moonlight, until after dawn, the sun rises and shines brightly.
Zhang Shiping blew out the bronze lamp, packed it up, and drove the flying magic weapon to the steward of the Foreign Affairs Hall to get a token that allowed him to go out of the mountain. On the way, he stopped by the gray-clothed and yellow-faced old man in Baicao Garden and sat for a while. He brought a jug of spring water.
Because Zhang Shiping heard from the old man that there is a small mountain near Chili Peak, and there is a sweet spring on the top of the mountain. The old and the young sat for a while and said something, and Zhang Shiping bid farewell to the old man.
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In the south of Jiaozuo Zong, on the high mountains, Zhang Shiping flew for nearly a hundred miles in one breath, stopped to drink water by the waterfall, rested for a while and went on the road again, just like this stop and go, Zhang Shiping soon arrived at the city outside Fangshi. on a hill.
In the valley is a square city called Baitai.
There are mountain peaks on three sides, and a large array of forbidden space is arranged above the canyon, and another layer of illusion array is arranged. When Zhang Shiping overlooks the valley from the top of the mountain, he only sees dense forests of old trees, overlapping, without any human habitation.
He took out a bright eye talisman, and the talisman flashed in front of his eyes. Zhang Shiping's eyes were full of light, and the spiritual light flickered in his eyes. Only then did he see the formation below the valley like a pot cover covering the entire valley, and he flew along the valley formation. After half a circle, we found the entrance.
The entrance is between two willow trees with thousands of branches hanging down. As soon as he entered within ten feet of the willow trees, there was a thick fog in front of his eyes. Zhang Shiping increased the mana gathered in his eyes by one point, prolonging the effect of the eyesight talisman, and the fog in front of his eyes After a few minutes, the formation revealed a hole just enough to pass through people. Zhang Shiping walked a 100-meter-long road.
The layout of many shops in Baitaifang City is according to the terrain. In the middle of the valley is a small river about two feet wide, and many shops are built not far from the river.
There are three wooden arch bridges in the middle of the river for traffic on both sides.
Here Zhang Shiping saw a lot of loose cultivators or groups of different dresses, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com or one or two companions, there are also many solitary monks, wearing cloaks and hats, and some people use potions to cover up their true appearance.
When many people passed by Zhang Shiping, they glanced out of the corner of their eyes. At first, Zhang Shiping didn't know what was going on, and he didn't think it was strange until a few more people looked at Zhang Shiping from the corner of their eyes, as if with unclear mean in.
He suddenly realized that, looking all the way here, he didn't find anyone wearing Zongmen costumes, no matter whether it was Jiaozuo Zong or Qiyun Zong Xuanhuomen, there were not even half of them. Zhang Shiping's face was ugly, and he felt that he was watching prey!
This place is no different from the towns inside the Zongmen, where people and snakes are mixed together. Zhang Shiping walked quickly, and at a corner, seeing that no one was coming, he took out a set of clothes from the storage bag, and took off the black clothes of the outer disciples of Jiaozuo Zong. Change it in twos or threes.
Zhang Shiping checked himself up and down again to see if there was anything with an identity mark, and he came out with peace of mind after there was nothing unusual.
He intends to buy a first-level high-grade magic weapon that can be used in the later stage of Qi training. Naturally, he will choose some big shops. The chances of buying a first-level high-grade magic weapon at a casual repair stall are too small. If it doesn't work, I have to say something else.
Rather than wasting this time, it is better to go directly to the shops. Zhang Shiping came to Baitaifang City for the first time, and he didn't know which one was good, so he had to look at each one first.
"Emerald Store."
"Wanbao Pavilion."
"Qiyuzhai."
"Tiangong shop."
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He looked around one by one until he saw a shop coming and going, and several people came in and out. In the lobby on the first floor, there were also four or five people who were waiting for the monks who were looking at the elixirs and magic tools.