Chapter 145: 7

During the three years in the Bingling Mine, Zhang Shiping spent a lot of effort on the reproduction of the phantom locusts in order to obtain the egg liquid of the phantom locusts. He originally had a few hundred juvenile locusts. After a few generations, the number became more and more. many.

After these phantom locusts become adults, they are the same size as the little fingers of ordinary people. For these phantom locusts, Zhang Shiping went to Taohuafang City to buy a beast-controlling bag, and also went to the Wei family's ride Feng Shan made a trip to pay back the thousand or so spirit stones he owed.

The beast-guarding bag that Zhang Shiping bought was specially used to hold the phantom locusts, because many kinds of strange insects and spirit insects cannot be put together. Once they are put together, it is very likely that they will fight in the beast-guarding bag and even devour each other. , so there are usually only a few kinds of zerg raised by monks.

The kind of insect cultivators who specialize in feeding and driving more than a dozen kinds of insects are almost invisible among low-level monks, and there are not many high-level monks.

However, Zhang Shiping's visit to Wei's family in Chengfeng Mountain was a little sudden, and he didn't send the greeting card in advance, so he was regarded as an uninvited visitor.

Zhang Shiping didn't see the Jindan Daoist from the Wei family, this is normal, the Jindan Patriarch didn't care about a Foundation Establishment cultivator at all, and Zhang Shiping didn't want to see a Jindan Patriarch dangling in front of his eyes.

But it was not Wei Zhenqi who received Zhang Shiping. The formation master of the Wei family was not like the kind of monk who likes to stay in one place and meditate.

The person who received Zhang Shiping was Wei Mingsheng, the head of the Wei family. He was a young monk with long black hair loosely scattered behind him. His cultivation was not high, only the eighth level of Qi refining. As the patriarch of the Jindan family, this cultivator at the eighth level of qi training was neither humble nor overbearing when he saw Zhang Shiping, a foundation cultivator.

Zhang Shiping didn't know that the cultivation of the head of the Wei family was so low, and he was a little puzzled, but he didn't show a little bit of it, and there wasn't even any doubt in his eyes. He couldn't be so foolish as to ignore the other party. This Wei Mingsheng was firstly the head of the Wei family, and secondly a Qi cultivator.

Maybe the patriarch of the other party is directly supported by the ancestor of Jindan, Zhang Shiping's eyes are shining brightly. In the Jindan family, it doesn't seem to make much difference whether the patriarch is practicing Qi or building a foundation, as long as the Jindan monk is alive.

When Zhang Shiping was talking with Wei Mingsheng, he found that the head of the Wei family was really good at dealing with people, and some interesting things he said made Zhang Shiping, a person who practiced in seclusion all the year round, feel refreshed.

The two happily sat on Chengfeng Mountain and talked for a long time. For this reason, Zhang Shiping had a little more affection for the Wei family. Many Golden Core families always have their arrogance, and they usually have a superior attitude towards some monks of the Foundation Establishment family. Although there is no malice, when getting along with them, they will always give people an uncomfortable feeling.

Many times, feuds in the Xiuxian family are caused by a little bit of friction. Perhaps hundreds of years ago, several monks from the two families looked at each other in the crowd, maybe it was not the eyes of men and women. The feeling of falling in love at first sight when looking at each other, but the kind of "who you are looking at, what you are looking at" of two big men with thick backs.

Such a little thing, in the end, it really became a blood feud that wanted to beat the other party's brains out.



In the Yekun Mountain Cave Mansion, Zhang Shiping looked at the Phantom Locust in his hand, and sized it up a little more carefully. The aura fluctuations of this big locust had vaguely reached the first-order low-grade, and his face became solemn.

In fact, the cultivation base of many strange insects is not too high, and each one is very weak, but once they gather together, there will be a group of first-order insects, and even the Jindan cultivator must avoid the edge .

He himself has only been away for about half a month. How could there be such a big change in the spirit insects he raised? Zhang Shiping thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly strode towards the blood moon scorpion spider and phantom locust. Walk to the worm room. After walking in, Zhang Shiping saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help feeling very heartbroken.

The two originally good stone rooms were riddled with holes, and the aura of restraint he had arranged had dimmed. In the worm room, the blood moon scorpion spider he had reared for many years was left with a red carapace, while in the other The chamber of the Phantom Phantom Locust was actually empty, not even a single locust was present.

Although the blood moon scorpion spiders are of low rank, Zhang Shiping has been raising them for a long time, and he has only raised this batch for so long now, so he still has some feelings. When fighting skills, it is not very useful to release these blood moon scorpion spiders directly.

The yellow smoke they release, which can stun people, is too restrictive. The first point is that the color of the poisonous smoke is too conspicuous. As long as the opponent is not blind, there is no reason why he cannot see it. If you just walk away, who will stay where you are?

But for so many years, why did Zhang Shiping keep this kind of blood moon scorpion spider in captivity? In fact, it was to get the turmeric ointment in their abdomen. The monk's drowsy elixir tasted too strong, unless he opened the opponent's mouth abruptly.

So for so many years Zhang Shipinghe has maintained the number of dozens of mature blood moon scorpion spiders, neither increasing nor decreasing, because they are really not very useful.

And the phantom locusts are not just the first hundred or so. When he was in the Bingling mine, Zhang Shiping spent a lot of effort. After years of training, the number of phantom locusts in Zhang Shiping's hand is quite a lot, a total of 50,000 to 60,000 Only.

The loss of the Blood Moon Scorpion Spider would be sad at most, but if tens of thousands of phantom locusts were gone, Zhang Shiping would not be able to accept it all at once.

Zhang Shiping's face turned blue and then black, and he looked carefully at the two insect rooms, but because there were marks of insect bites on them, he couldn't tell what happened.

When Zhang Shiping first came back to the cave, he took out all the blood moon scorpion spiders on his body, and put them into a stone room with formations, and the phantom locusts were kept in the stone room next to them. After receiving the news that the Great Elder Immortal was going, Zhang Shiping rushed to Baiyuan Mountain, but did not go to put the two kinds of zerg back into the imperial beast bag.

But before he left, the two worm rooms had been set up with a formation restriction. Under the formation restriction, the walls of the entire stone room were as hard as refined iron, and the entrances and exits were blocked by spiritual lights. Zhang Shiping was in the formation. The spirit stones left in the magic node can last at least half a year.

He has only been away for half a month, it really shouldn't be like this. Zhang Shiping slowly closed his eyes, centered on himself with his spiritual consciousness, and checked all his caves that were more than ten acres in size, finally sighed, and wandered around his cave.

After the time for a cup of tea, Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on the futon, in front of his eyes were seven red and yellow Phantom Locusts, hissing.