"You're here." Zhang Shiping said calmly.
Qin Feng glanced at Zhang Shiping in surprise, then clapped his hands and said repeatedly: "Raw jade is pure gold, I never imagined that there would be such a talented person waiting for you among my descendants. Since you have clearly understood your own heart and broken through spiritual barriers, then in the future Cultivation is a smooth road, and Yuanying is hopeful."
"Your remarks today are 80% similar to what I expected." Zhang Shiping's tone was flat, he brushed his sleeves, and took out an old-fashioned brown wood-grained tea tray with a sand pot and two teacups on it.
At this moment, the spout of the pot was steaming slightly, Zhang Shiping poured out the tea and invited him, "Please sit down."
Qin Feng strode towards Zhang Shiping, with a step of hundreds of feet, almost shrinking the ground into an inch, and appeared beside Zhang Shiping in a flash from the pumice, sitting on the futon in a grand manner. He picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp, forcefully drinking it with a bit of heroism.
Zhang Shiping picked up the teacup, took a sip, put it down lightly, and asked again:
"It seems that Qin Xiangshan has always been played by you in the palm of your hand, but I don't understand. I don't know if you can explain me a little bit? Why do you hate Qin Xiangshan so much? You can't get over your hatred even after killing and refining corpses. Jue Du is still calculating like this. To say that his mind and soul are gone is just that, or is it your handwriting that even his mind and soul escaped and trapped in the ebony wood for hundreds of years, life would be worse than death?"
After Qin Feng heard it, he immediately burst into laughter, and after the laughter stopped, he said:
"You overestimate me at this point. Thousands of years ago, I was just a golden elixir, and Qin Xiangshan was already a Nascent Soul. I joined forces with Yuji, and it was not easy to kill him. How could I keep my hands back? Adding disasters? Before I started, I questioned myself thousands of times, but at the last moment, I didn’t hesitate in my heart. But as far as today is concerned, the person who killed Qin Xiangshan was actually not me but you. But I really I want to know, what kind of surprised and terrified expression did he have when he saw you? This kind of thing is really interesting, karma will meet, and it really is retribution!"
"It's no wonder that when Qin Xiangshan saw me, he suddenly went crazy and seized the soul of Ebony, wanting to die with me. However, he had gone through eight or nine hundred years of wind and frost before that, and his source was exhausted. It was hard to continue, no matter whether he would When you meet me, the ending is already doomed. It doesn’t matter whether you die in the shape of thunder or die in my hands. As for your incarnate spirit corpse, his spirit and soul are now in the hands of several ancestors of the sect. .If you plan to go back, it's not difficult to accept it with your face!" Zhang Shiping said.
"I don't have any face, it's just that I have some strength. Jifeng holds the bright jade Xuanguang mirror in his hand, supplemented by the blood sea soul map of the natal magic weapon, and he is already slightly better than me. Now that Qinghe is back, the two of them If I join hands with others, maybe I will really save my life. In Nanfa Temple, I took a look at Qinghe from a distance, and the old guy seemed to be different from before. Harvesting, I think it’s the same situation with Ao Ji’s black flood dragon. The offensive and defensive situation changed, Qin Xiangshan’s newborn Nascent Soul was given to them, anyway, Misty Valley and Xuanyuanzong are also on the same road.” Qin Feng laughed.
"Could it be that Qin Xiangshan is from Misty Valley?" Zhang Shiping asked, pouring tea for him again.
"What do you think? Do you think that the Xuanyuan Sect is in charge of the five secret realms alone, has operated for tens of thousands of years, and has been passed on continuously. There are really only seven Nascent Soul monks? Maybe those Nascent Soul cultivators who suddenly appeared in Nanzhou, Or those evil cultivators who act like crazy demons are actually your people. Although Qin Xiangshan considers himself a casual cultivator, as far as I know, he has a very close relationship with Misty Valley. The newly born soul of the Nascent Soul can also be regarded as a person from the Misty Valley. Besides, Qin Xiangshan practiced at the age of sixty, and the opportunity is not small, and it may be hidden in several overseas secret palaces opened by him. Now I have found one of them. If you are interested, the ancestor can open your eyes." After Qin Feng finished speaking, he took another sip.
"The affairs of the Zongmen are intricate, I know this, so there is no need to care about such things as how many ancestors there are. As for the overseas secret palaces of Qin Xiangshan, a mid-Yuanying monk, what treasures are there? , Is it worth you, a great monk, to think about it so much? This is the bone-growing grass you need. This time, I was lucky in Skeleton Ridge. I got some, and I will give it all to you." Zhang Shiping put down the teapot, and took out an ashes Put the cloth storage bag in front of Qin Feng.
Qin Feng stretched out his hand to take it, swept his consciousness, then nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "In this way, my elixir is considered to be in place, otherwise I will really trouble more than a thousand of you juniors to help you." The old man gave me a helping hand."
"I hope it's best not to have this kind of thing happen." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said.
"Apart from this one, what else do you want to ask?" Qin Feng said.
"Why do you want to harm them? What's the reason?" Zhang Shiping took a sip of tea and said lightly.
"I have a lot of lives in my hands, how can I remember so clearly, who are you talking about?" Qin Feng's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the spirit corpse sitting cross-legged on the pumice stone in Yantan got up, and his face gradually became exactly the same as Qin Feng. He stood motionless beside Qin Feng, like a guard.
"Ask knowingly?" Zhang Shiping looked up at the avatar, and snorted coldly.
"Do you think that when people walk in the forest, they pick a flower or tear a blade of grass at random. Does this need any reason? It's just a matter of excitement." Qin Feng said with a smile.
"So that's the case, I shouldn't have asked." Zhang Shiping took a deep breath, and then said slowly.
"Okay Now that the bone-bone source grass has been obtained, I won't gossip with you." Qin Feng got up, and turned into two startled rainbows together with the avatar spirit corpse behind him, chasing back and forth, disappeared into the sky.
On the edge of Yantan, Zhang Shiping smiled brightly, and the lingering sound echoed in the valley.
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In the twilight, Qin Feng walked against the wind, and suddenly his face flushed abnormally, and he coughed loudly several times.
"Isn't that old Fire Crow about to run out of lifespan? How could he become so powerful that he almost fell into his hands. Since Qinghe Jifeng and the others took back the avatar when they were still in Nanming City, now The most important thing is to find a safer place to recuperate, so as not to... cough, cough, cough" Qin Feng covered his mouth, and when he said this in a muffled voice, he couldn't help coughing several times.
Suddenly, a red-haired young man wearing golden red scale armor, a red jade crown, and two wings appeared in front of him, and asked through voice transmission, "How about it?"
Le Wen