Chapter 47： main idea

With a wave of Zhang Shiping's sleeve, a white aura swept across, and a dozen small triangular flags arranged in formations flew into his hands. After putting away the formation flags and spirit stones arranged at the entrance of the cave, he immediately flew over After more than ten miles, people entered the city of Yunjinfang and walked towards the old Suji store.

At this moment, the sky was not yet bright, and there were not many monks coming and going on the streets of Fangshi. When Zhang Shiping arrived at the Suji old shop, the old monk was not in the shop, only the strong boy had just leaned the big broom against the wall. He had a good memory, and when he saw Zhang Shiping, he immediately grinned and said, "Senior, why did you get up so early, and the shopkeeper is still in the backyard, let me call."

After finishing speaking, he didn't ask Zhang Shiping to come in and sit down, so he put the water basin down and ran into the backyard, "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, a senior is here."

Standing at the door, Zhang Shiping could hear the boy's loud voice coming from the back of the shop. The nearby beams were shaking when he yelled. very.

Zhang Shiping shook his head, walked in, sat on a chair, and looked at the bare walls where the swords, sticks and other magic tools were hung. early.

After a while, the old monk came out with a sleepy face and an ugly face, followed by the square-faced boy with bushy eyebrows and big eyes who was puzzled and scratched his head with one hand.

Seeing Zhang Shiping sitting there, the old monk saw that he didn't even serve tea to the guests, so he immediately asked the guy behind him to bring tea, and he himself sat on the seat next to him, and smiled at Zhang Shiping: "Let Daoist friends wait for a long time. Wait, old people are not as good-spirited as fellow daoists."

Zhang Shiping hurriedly took the thick soil purple gold shield, chatted casually with the old shopkeeper, and then took out the iron signboard to show his intention of coming. Shops like Suji Iron Shop recognize the sign but do not recognize the person. The old monk still recognized Zhang Shiping's appearance, but he still took the iron plate and checked it carefully with his spiritual sense. After seeing that there was nothing wrong with the plain text and hidden information on the iron plate and the recorded information, he then took it from his storage bag. He took out a black-purple crystal shield and handed it to Zhang Shiping.

The small holes and cracks on the thick soil purple gold shield are no longer visible, as if it was new, Zhang Shiping input mana into it, manipulated the shield, sometimes up, sometimes down, flew to the left hand, turned to the right hand, tried it, Zhang Shiping put the Thick Earth Purple Gold Shield in the storage bag with satisfaction, and paid the remaining twenty-two spirit stones to the shopkeeper.

After taking back the magic weapon, Zhang Shiping, who had nothing to do, left Yunjinfang City soon.

A friar in yellow with a shiny head and a man in gray were flying in the sky. The friar in yellow was holding a compass glowing gray. There was a piece of broken white piece in the compass. Suddenly the white piece The rags spontaneously ignited without fire, smoke rose, and compass runes emerged. The rising smoke turned a corner in mid-air, pointing straight to the northwest.

The yellow-clothed monk surprised and said to the other shady man: "Second brother, the compass has responded. It is in the northwest, within ten miles."

The shady man said calmly to the man in yellow: "Third brother, be careful, even the eldest brother is in the hands of the other party. If the situation is not right, we will leave immediately."

"If the three of us brothers hadn't been separated, the elder brother wouldn't have died in the secret realm." The yellow-clothed monk was indignant.

"It's useless to say more now. The most important thing now is to kill the other party and avenge the elder brother." The shady man held back his anger and said to the man in yellow.

The compass rune in the yellow-clothed monk's hands became brighter and brighter. The gray-clothed monk and the yellow-clothed monk stopped and landed on an unnamed hill. Soon after, they saw a flying man with two curls on his face. A middle-aged monk with a mustache.

The two looked at each other, but the gray-clothed monk suddenly took out a pair of antler double knives. Driven by the gray-clothed monk, the two knives emitted an inch-long knife light, drew two arcs in the air, and moved towards the man in yellow. The man in yellow had quick eyesight and quick hands. He wiped the storage bag on his waist, and a tortoise shield gave off a black light shield. Both knives slashed on the black shield, making a crisp metal impact sound.

After the man in yellow blocked the pair of knives, a panicked expression appeared on his face. While running forward, he slapped his storage bag, and a long shuttle flying magic weapon appeared in his hand. Throwing it, it became bigger in an instant. Although the yellow-clothed monk looked fat, he was very flexible. He stamped his right foot on the ground and jumped onto the flying magic weapon.

The dark man's eyes flashed fiercely, he touched his storage bag, and drove the flying magic weapon to follow closely. He was holding a copper-horned longbow, which was bent like a full moon, and a bronze-colored light arrow was like a shooting star. , Shooting at the black shield of the monk in yellow, every time it hits one, the black shield becomes darker.

The gray-clothed friar followed the yellow-clothed friar. Under the gray-clothed friar's shooting, the black shield on the yellow-clothed friar's body was already dimmed, and the man's face was even paler, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he could not bear it anymore. Minor internal injuries.

The monk in yellow panicked and saw a thin-faced monk with a mustache from a distance, and hurriedly shouted: "Help, Brother Zhang, help." He didn't know the last name of this short-faced monk with a mustache, so he shouted at will. with.

Zhang Shiping saw the two monks fighting in front of him, and cast his Celestial Eye Technique to see that the yellow-clothed monk had eight levels of Qi training, and the gray-clothed monk behind him had nine levels of Qi training. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com

Of these two people, it should be said that one is running away, the other is chasing, and they are coming towards him. He immediately wanted to avoid it, but he didn't want to hear the other party calling him. Does this person know him? With his hesitation, the two people on the opposite side drew him a lot closer.

Seeing the opponent stop, the yellow-clothed monk was overjoyed, and flew over quickly. The gray-clothed monk behind saw the two of them and slowed down his flying speed, but suddenly saw the thin-faced short monk in front of him also took out a fistful. The black long sword came out, the sword light flickered, and distanced itself from the monk in yellow. The two obviously didn't know each other.

He hurriedly shouted: "The fellow Taoist in front of you, it's none of your business, don't worry about it, please get out of the way."

Zhang Shiping didn't want to meddle in this nosy business, so he drove the flying magic weapon out of the way, but he didn't want the monk in yellow to follow him. When Zhang Shiping saw it, he thought that the man was still relying on him, and Luo Junjian issued a sword The beep sounded to warn him, but he didn't realize that the monk in yellow just blocked his sight.

And the originally pale face of the yellow-clothed monk revealed a look of despair. He gritted his teeth and took out a long sword with a green edge from the storage bag, but suddenly his figure fell sharply.

Taking advantage of the few breaths behind him, the cultivator in gray clothes took out a purple talisman and pasted it on the copper-horned longbow. Formed in an instant.

The moment the yellow-clothed monk landed, the purple light arrow just flew by, only ten feet away from Zhang Shiping. At this moment, Zhang Shiping hurriedly aroused all the Vajra Talismans hidden on his body in a panic.

The power of the purple light arrow was comparable to a full blow from a first-order high-grade magic weapon. Zhang Shiping's several layers of diamond shields only bought a time when he couldn't breathe, just like a bubble bursting, and his body was only able to move half a minute.