Chapter 641： Ling milk

"Unexpectedly, there is such a relationship between the two sects. No wonder this Qingji Island has never been found in the sea charts drawn by Hongyuelou and Zongmen for so many years!" Zhang Shiping sighed.

As for Yu Xing of Wanjianmen, he knew that Zhengyangzong settled in the South China Sea for a long time, Zhang Shiping could guess it, so he was not surprised. On the contrary, the Yuanying patriarchs of the previous generation of the two sects were actually brothers, which was indeed beyond his expectation.

The current situation of Zhengyangzong is somewhat similar to that of Wanjianmen, but it is also somewhat different.

At the beginning, there were six factions encircling and suppressing Wanjianmen on the surface, and it was not known how many people there were in the dark. Zhenjun Yuxing's cultivation level should not be high at that time. How many people care? In the past few years, he should have been more like a casual cultivator, wandering around, looking for opportunities. It was not until after he conceived that he began to target the six schools of Baimang Mountain.

However, Patriarch Wang's side is different. In the past, Muji Sanren and Yuxing Zhenjun wiped out Caixia Valley, Luofengzong, and Xuanmuzong with the power of plow holes. Those few people who had known each other for more than a thousand years Fellow Daoist Yuan Ying couldn't even escape, so he immediately frightened Wang Paozu and others, and he did not hesitate to abandon the clan land and flee to other places with his disciples.

Although Nanzhou is big, it is difficult to hide such major events from people's eyes and eyes, and there are always some clues that fall into the eyes of interested people.

"Although Hongyue Tower is powerful, but Xuanyuanzong has been operating in the South China Sea for so long, it is easy to hide Qingji Island. But this relationship is just a relationship after all. Do you think that Qinghe Jifeng and the others Such a generous person? So is Qiu Cong's black-hearted ghost, they are all useless guys, and he is not so ruthless in order to protect the island!" When Wang Patriarch talked about Qiu Cong, he gritted his teeth .

Zhang Shiping smiled and did not continue the words, but asked: "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, the ancestor called me here this time, it shouldn't be just for chatting, I don't know if the ancestor has something to explain, Even if it is said, it’s just that Shiping is still focusing most of his energy on cultivation, and some things are inconvenient to do, so please forgive me.”

"Don't worry, there are actually no trivial matters. The main reason I came to you this time is to ask you again, does our previous agreement count?" Old Ancestor Wang said in a serious tone.

"Although I was not a true disciple of the Zhengyang Sect at the beginning, the people in the sect treated me well. Of course, this is true. However, according to the previous agreement, it was after I conceived a baby. If I don't become a true king, then I can only be It’s just for self-protection, as for the others, it’s out of intention.” Zhang Shiping nodded and said.

"Naturally so. None of the juniors in the sect are outstanding. If the old man leaves, it is still unknown whether they can stay on this Qingji Island, let alone recover the sect. Even if there are more than ten Years later, Yu Xing was defeated by other demon souls, and the Ten Thousand Swords Gate was no longer a disaster, but Zhengyang Peak and other spiritual mountains and blessed places, I don't know how many people peeped in, and they wanted to get it back with the cultivation of Liang Cheng and others. It's different from wishful thinking." Patriarch Wang said with a sigh.

If Zhang Shiping can't conceive a baby, then there is no need to say more.

After more than ten years of mystery and soul fusion, if Yu Xing eliminates many opponents and becomes a god, then Wang Paozu or Zhang Shiping, all they can do is to expect Yu Xing to be like the Venerable Wanjian , Fighting to the death with that demonic thought that came across the boundary, both sides will suffer. And if Yu Xing was defeated by others, the tree would fall and the monkeys would disperse, and Wanjianmen would not exist anymore. However, the remaining vacant places in Lingshan blessed land will definitely attract competition from other Nascent Soul monks.

Old Ancestor Wang just wanted Zhang Shiping to support Zhengyang Zongmen to re-establish the mountain gate after Zhang Shiping was conceived. It would be best to take down Zhengyang Peak, so that the Zongmen could have a foundation. As for whether he can take revenge, this is not important to him. Since the six factions are unrighteous in the front, it is normal for Yu to be unkind.

"Old Ancestor, let's talk about it after I am really lucky enough to survive the Thunder Tribulation and become the Nascent Soul." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said, some things are useless to say more, and he still has no confidence in the Nascent Soul Tribulation. Can resist the past.

"That's right, this person starts to talk when he gets old." Wang Patriarch nodded, then flipped his hands over to take out a brocade box, and pushed it in front of Zhang Shiping.

"This is?" Zhang Shiping took a look.

Wang Paozu picked up the teacup and drank it, signaling Zhang Shiping to open it with his eyes.

With a sound of 'da', the lid of the brocade box was opened, and what was contained in the box was an exquisite white jade bottle, not more than an inch high and extremely small.

Zhang Shiping held the jade bottle in his hand, and looked through the eggshell-like jade wall, and saw that there was some spiritual liquid in it, like amalgam. He did not unplug the bottle rashly, but gently He put down the jade bottle without hesitation, and then looked at Old Ancestor Wang.

"This is Wannian spiritual milk. This old man got it by chance. There is only one drop left after using it. I hope you won't need it when you conceive a baby, but it's better than nothing. Prepare it first." Wang Patriarch said softly .

"Thank you, ancestor. This is the Wannian spiritual milk that can replenish mana with just one drop in the teleportation. This is the first time I have seen it." Zhang Shiping thanked, and then unceremoniously put the brocade box Put it away.

"This drop of spiritual milk can indeed make up the mana of a golden core monk, but a monk like this old man in the early stage of the Nascent Soul can only make up 30% to 40% at most. But this thing is not as magical as you think If you want to take this kind of great tonic, you must have an extremely strong body. If an ordinary Jindan monk takes it, you may immediately bleed from the seven orifices. It's better. When you cross the catastrophe in the future, you can think about it yourself." Seeing Zhang Shiping put away the brocade box, Old Ancestor Wang smiled in relief.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I understand that." Zhang Shiping replied.

This kind of spiritual thing that replenishes mana naturally has its limitations. The cultivator's own mana has been accumulated bit by bit over a long period of time. If it is exhausted, and if you want to replenish it in a few breaths with the ten thousand-year spiritual milk, then such a majestic spiritual energy is like a turbulent waterfall coming from nine days. , If the place where it falls is mud, it may collapse if it is rushed, so the monk's physical body, especially the meridians and acupoints, must be tempered to a certain level before it can withstand it!

Perhaps Wang Paozu had explained it, and the two chatted for a while in the pavilion, and no one disturbed them during this period.

After chatting, Zhang Shiping bid farewell to Patriarch Wang, but he went to pay respects to Xu Youdan's grave and stayed quietly for a while before leaving Qingji Island.

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