Chapter 359： alienation

Mirage Dansha is a non-attribute spiritual material, or it is more accurate to say that the "magic" attribute of spiritual material is because this kind of spiritual sand is made of magic mirage pill, meteor sand, and ground. The method is simple, but because mirage pills are hard to find, if this thing is needed by someone who needs it urgently, the price must be high.

Zhang Shiping took a piece of the silver debris sifted out from the mirage dan sand, squeezed it, and found that his body still had some of the medicinal power of the 'Bezoar Qing'er Pill', and felt unwell. He immediately wiped off the silver debris in his hands, and then took an orange pill.

Zhang Shiping looked at the silver sundries floating in front of him, his eyes flickered. These silver sundries slowly gathered together, forming a small silver ball the size of a longan. Zhang Shiping put this silver poisonous pill into a brocade box, affixed it with a magic talisman, and then wrapped the brocade box with his divine sense and put it in a storage bag. Zhang Shiping scanned the brocade box again with his spiritual sense, remembering the patterns on it clearly, in case he remembered it wrong after a long time.

Zhang Shiping took out the bronze lamp and lit it up, holding two sparkling red medium-grade fire spirit stones, sitting cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, and recovering his mana.

An hour later, Zhang Shiping walked out of the tree hole in a radiant spirit, and flew towards the direction where the old turtle was.

Not long after, Zhang Shiping came back again. It was like this for several days in a row. Zhang Shiping deceived the old turtle to be trapped by the magic circle, unable to chase him out or escape. He consumed the third-tier old turtle over and over again, not allowing it to rest and restore the lost mana, and every time they made a move, the magic circle arranged under the black water pool would be flooded again. Constantly absorbing the blood and soul of the old turtle.

So on the second day, the old tortoise became very violent when he saw Zhang Shiping, not at all like the wise old man before. After consuming dozens of times like this, the old tortoise was already exhausted lying on the pool, looking listless.

Only at this time did Zhang Shiping really mobilize his natal magic weapon, and mercilessly moved towards the silver-armored turtle to suppress it. At this time, the silver armored tortoise ignited silver flames all over its body, like a ball of silver fire. It wanted to put all its head, tail and limbs into the tortoise shell, but its head and limbs were all tied in by chains, so it couldn't do this. ,

But when Zhang Shiping urged his pagoda to absorb this group of silver flames, and this old tortoise had already exhausted his energy and mana, how could he activate the silver flame for a long time?

After the last ray of silver flame escaped from the old turtle and was absorbed by the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda, the old turtle said in despair: "Fellow Daoist, this fellow Daoist, I am willing to be driven by you, please go around I die!"

A pagoda fell from the sky and hit the old turtle **** the head, killing him instantly.

After seeing it for many days, there is finally a harvest. Zhang Shiping looked a little excited, looking at this silver-armored tortoise that had died of anger, he stretched out his five fingers, trying to arrest its soul. The souls of third-level monsters and golden core real people are somewhat stronger than low-level monks, and they are rare materials for alchemy. As for the physical body, let alone, it is full of treasures.

The white mist emanated from the old tortoise, and gradually formed a small silver-armoured tortoise, but this tortoise's eyes were dull, and compared with the normal Jindan spirit, it lacked the inspiration.

After the death of a Golden Core cultivator, his soul is out of his body. If there are low-ranking cultivators nearby, or the corpse of a cultivator who has just died, or even the body of a refined corpse without a soul, they will have the opportunity to seize it and occupy it, so as to live the first life. Second come.

But once they seized the house, for some reason, their remaining lifespan would be greatly reduced. In Zhang Shiping's current situation, he still has about 600 years of lifespan. If he gives up his own body to occupy someone else's body, no matter how well that body matches his own, after he successfully seizes the body, his lifespan will be reduced. Yuan is only about three hundred years old. But if it is the second time to seize the house, it will not be the remaining 150 years of life. For some reason, even if the monk who seizes the house for the second time succeeds in taking the house, he will die suddenly.

Zhang Shiping saw the silver-armored tortoise demon soul who was no longer in a good mood, he took out a jade bottle engraved with the magic circle of nourishing the soul, the mouth of the bottle faced the demon soul, and in an inaudible voice, read a few words softly. In a word, a small stream of air appeared at the mouth of the jade bottle, and the demon soul of the silver-armoured tortoise flew into the bottle along the swirl.

After finishing this, Zhang Shiping was sure that the silver-armoured tortoise was really dead. He couldn't hide the joy on his face. He looked at the corpse of the monster turtle several feet high, and the black and white double lotus not far from it. There is the chain on the demon turtle, and the dark black iron pillar tens of feet high behind the chain.

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A day later, the black water pool was in a mess. The dark iron pillar tens of feet high, which needs more than a dozen people to embrace, has long since disappeared, and the black and white lotus was dug up by Zhang Shiping along with the rootsZhang Shiping was careful He cleaned up all the traces about himself that he had left over the past few days, and after seeing that there was nothing missing, he left with confidence.

After flying dozens of miles away from here, he landed in a remote and uninhabited hill.

Zhang Shiping threw out a corpse that was smashed beyond recognition, and another corpse that was broken in two. Because after several days, Zhang Shiping didn't seal them up with a magic talisman, the two corpses already had a rancid smell.

Holding a white handkerchief in his hand, he bent down to look at the unrecognizable corpse. Although his face was blurred, it could be seen that this person was not very old. There were several loops of rope tightly tied around the waist of the corpse. He opened the man's tightly clenched hand, and saw that the man was holding a fungus stalk in his hand. Judging from its appearance, it should be a Ganoderma lucidum. Low, but now there is only a stump left, and it is polluted by the smell of corpses, so it is not worth much at all.

Zhang Shiping picked up the broken end of the rope tied by this man, and seeing the broken end, it was clearly cut by a sharp weapon. Seeing this, Zhang Shiping guessed in his heart what happened between these two people.

He turned to look at the young man who had been broken into two pieces and was temporarily put together by Zhang Shiping. There was a small horn growing on his forehead, about an inch long, and his whole body was covered with a layer of faint black scales. Zhang Shiping had seen this appearance decades ago on the corpse boy who was killed by Qi Feng, so this person caught Zhang Shiping's attention.

Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense swept over these two people, and apart from some broken silver, there were only two blue-black iron and wood plaques representing his own identity. The tokens had their names written on the front, and the inscription on the back read "Sugu Fengjia" "Four words.

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