The seal was inscribed with the four characters "Huo Ya Shang Zun". When Zhang Shiping saw this seal, his mind moved, and he immediately took out a brocade box from the storage bag, opened the lock, rummaged through it a few times, and finally His eyes lit up, and he took out a blue jade slip.
Looking at this piece of jade slip, Zhang Shiping's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, he sighed lightly, and then put the jade slip between his eyebrows, immersed in it.
This jade slip is exactly the jade slip of the "Fire Crow Jue" that Zhang Shiping gave him when he was young. As soon as Zhang Shiping saw the four characters "Huo Ya Shang Zun" on the signed seal in the bronze painting, he immediately thought of the exercises he practiced. This exercise has nine levels in total, the first three levels are Qi-training period exercises, the middle three levels are Foundation-building period exercises, and the last three levels are Jindan period exercises.
Now that he has cultivated to the seventh floor, and after decades of cultivation, he has mastered the supernatural power "Fire Crow Light Element Technique" very proficiently. Whether it is to attach it to an object or melt it into a spell, Zhang Shiping is already at his fingertips, and with the help of the Silver Flame to make it more powerful, he usually goes out to sea to hunt sea beasts and monsters. Sometimes, as long as it is within the range of his imperial weapon, no matter how cunning the second-order sea beasts and monsters are, few can escape his palm.
But it's a pity that since he formed the alchemy, he often sits and discusses with others. As for fighting with monks of the same rank, that is not once. To be honest, the only time he really fought at the same level was with the old silver-armored turtle in the black water pool in the deep valley.
It's just that the old turtle, although it had reached the late stage of golden elixir before, but under the torture of hundreds of years in the nameless formation, its soul and blood essence were too severely damaged, and it couldn't be used at all. With some real means, Zhang Shiping wasted to death, and he got a big deal in vain.
And as for the time when Wuming Xiaodao sent the big formation, the gap between him and the green lion was really too big, the opponent just hit him at random, and knocked him and the pagoda away for more than ten feet away. And also knocked out a thin crack in the pagoda. If it wasn't for the bald-headed Nascent Soul True Monarch behind him who was able to catch up, he would have already confessed where he was.
He sacrificed his life and refined the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda for a long time before restoring it to its original state. At that time, Zhang Shiping was thinking that if he was lucky enough to get some high-quality refining materials such as pulp silver and flame copper in the future to refine the tower, it would be more spiritual and stronger.
After a while, Zhang Shiping took off the jade slip pasted between his eyebrows, with a disappointed expression on his face. There was no mention of the word "Huo Ya Shangzun" in the jade slip, only the general outline at the beginning said that Taoist Huo Ya founded this Gongfa.
He frowned slightly, closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. The jade slip of the "Fire Crow Jue" exercise given to him by Master Xu was written in the common language of the world of cultivating immortals today, not the ancient tadpole script left on this bronze scroll, perhaps It was Mr. Xu who did the translation, so there may be some discrepancies in the meaning of the words.
Zhang Shiping pinched the bridge of his nose, hiding this bit of speculation in his heart, and then looked at this bronze picture of the great sun rising from the sea.
In the bronze painting, a monk wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat stands on a cliff with his hands behind his back, looking ahead, the sky is dense, the sea is vast, and where the sky and the sea meet, there is a hidden golden light, as if the next moment, The great sun will jump up and emit golden light.
'Ugh! ’ A deep sigh sounded in Zhang Shiping’s ears, his expression froze, a pagoda guarded his side, and the four Qingshuang swords pointed in all directions.
"Alas!" Another deep sigh sounded, and in this bronze painting, the monk standing on the top of the mountain turned around, but the whole face of this person seemed to be hidden in the smoke, which Zhang Shiping couldn't see clearly .
Looking at the bronze map, Zhang Shiping looked extremely wary. He didn't know what kind of supernatural powers those powerful monks had in ancient times, but Jindan Nascent Soul monks, after their fall, were able to take away others and start the rest of their lives. Now, it is not impossible that those powerful monks may have left behind some magical means like this.
He once heard people mention that some monks suddenly changed their expressions, and their style and actions were completely different from before. Perhaps it was because of this reason. Zhang Shiping stared at the bronze painting, his eyes flickered, and with a thought, he stabbed at the person in the painting with a blue frost long sword glowing with aura.
And at the moment when the flying sword pierced in, an extremely dazzling golden-red aura shot out from the bronze painting. Zhang Shiping squinted his eyes, and there was a glint of black light in his eyes, it was the "Evil-Breaking Eyes" he had practiced.
Zhang Shiping activated the evil eye and stared intently at the painting. His blue frost flying sword was blocked by the golden light. For some reason, he didn't feel the power of the golden red light, but the blue frost long sword I can't go stabbing hard.
He snorted coldly, holding Wan Jian Sheng Jian Jue, thinking about urging the remaining three blue frost flying swords, but the golden and red aura in the bronze painting suddenly burst out. Zhang Shiping's complexion changed drastically, not only the four green frost flying swords, but also the Flame Meteor Myriad Spirit Pagoda, the connection with him suddenly disappeared without a trace.
After being illuminated by the spiritual light, Zhang Shiping's whole body remained motionless, the expression on his face remained the same as before, and no matter how he pushed the golden pill in his dantian, Zhang Shiping felt that the magic power in it was like Heavy lead, flowing very slowly.
The golden red aura came and went quickly.
In just three or four breaths, the golden and red aura that filled the room dissipated like an ebbing tide, gathering an inch or so above the scroll.
After the golden red aura dissipated, Zhang Shiping felt that he regained control of his body, and also felt the connection between himself and those magic weapons again.
In the picture of the great sun rising from the sea to the east, at the junction of the sky and the sea, a golden-red sun rises, emitting a golden-red aura. After two or three breaths, this sun actually leaps out of the bronze painting, a ball the size of a fist The golden-red spiritual light rose from the roof of the quiet room, nearly ten feet above the ground, and the room was bright.
After the golden-red aura appeared, the bronze painting slowly turned to ashes from the four corners.
"Ugh!"
Zhang Shiping seemed to hear the sigh of the people in this bronze painting again, which gave him a sense of sadness that the eternity was gone in a blink of an eye.
After the scroll was burned, the golden-red aura that hung high on the roof also gradually dissipated, and fell to the ground with a "clang". Zhang Shiping thought for a while, and then he used the imperial object technique, and held the token in his hand. He observed the bronze token very carefully.
Seeing that there was no trace of spirit left in it, and that it was really just an ordinary spirit card, Zhang Shiping relaxed his mind a little. He looked at the token, and what was engraved on the back was a three-legged golden crow that he was very familiar with. , There are two characters of "nine birds" written in tadpole script on Jinwu.
And in the middle of the front of the token, it is written "Supreme Fire Crow".