Chapter 698： Fantasy world

Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, which were full of joy and a little dazed.

He practiced from the age of eight to today for a total of 310 years, without arrogance or discouragement, he practiced hard day and night, it can be said that he has hardly ever slack off for a single day. Now, once my wish is fulfilled, I feel like the sky is high and the earth is wide.

All kinds of yesterday, all become me today.

Zhang Shiping got up suddenly, although the clothes on his body looked a little embarrassed due to crossing the catastrophe, but his complexion was as warm as jade, and his eyes were like stars.

He flipped through his hands and took out a new set of magic tools and changed into new clothes. He also casually arranged the loose hair into a bun, and tied it with a green jade hairpin.

After tidying up a bit like this, when Zhang Shiping was about to get up to meet Qing He, suddenly a space crack manifested not far away, from which came an extremely hearty laughter. He has long seen the scene where Venerable Xiao cut through the space casually, how can he not know who is coming, it should also be a god-turning cultivator.

However, Zhang Shiping did not panic, nor did he turn around and run away, but chose to wait silently in place. In the face of a venerable **** who can cross the cracks in space at any time, as long as there are no strange treasures or supernatural powers that can affect the stability of the space, the true king who has just entered the Nascent Soul and the monk who has just entered the stage of refining Qi will not be able to exist in this place. Before, there is no difference.

"I don't know which senior is here?" Zhang Shiping bowed his hands.

After a few breaths, a strange lion-like beast came out of which was surrounded by smoke, and there was another person following it, which was Qing He.

When Zhang Shiping saw this, he immediately understood in his heart that Qing He Patriarch had advanced to the state of transforming gods at some point. It just seems that the news hasn't been spread yet, and it's no wonder that the ancestor Yi Yu from Misty Valley was so talkative when he was in the Huohuo Valley near Zhang Guoheng Prefecture.

Everything before, in Zhang Shiping's mind, became completely clear at once.

"Xuan Ge, this kid really did this, the old man must have guessed right. You are willing to admit defeat!" Qing He said with a smile while stroking his beard with his right hand, with a silver whisk on his left arm.

The old Suanni was not angry either, he had a pipe in his mouth, took a few puffs, and exhaled the smoke from several places around his mouth and nose, the smoke billowed and turned into a gray curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the smoke condensed into a gray gas bead the size of a human head.

But when Qing He saw it, he sneered and said:

"I said, Suan Heng, you belong to the Suanni clan, not the abacus clan, right? How can you be so stingy? On such a good day, instead of using these phantom smoke that hasn't been refined, you might as well use your Wouldn't it be better for Huan Luoyun to cut off a small piece for this kid's birth celebration?"

These words actually elicited a loud laugh from Suanheng, and then it lifted its forelegs, pointed at Qinghe with a finger like a dragon's claw, and said angrily: "You old bastard, of course you know what kind of temperament your junior is." Yes. Of course, I didn’t expect to win this bet, but looking at you, I don’t feel embarrassed at all. I’m afraid your skin is thicker than the bark of Old Monster Mu. The gentleness, courtesy and thrift passed down by the sages of the human race, you are alive It is very useful for learning and living!"

After saying this, the old Suanni used his sharp claws to stroke the auspicious clouds under his seat with a bit of pain on his face, cut off a group of clouds as big as a human head, and sent them to Zhang Shiping.

As soon as the cloud left the auspicious cloud, it suddenly shrunk and condensed into a topaz soft bead the size of a child's fist.

"Thank you, Venerable Suan, for your generous gift!" Zhang Shiping cupped his hands, caught the topaz bead, and thanked respectfully.

"Excuse me, if you encounter troubles with the juniors of the Suan Ni clan overseas in the future, you can help if you can." The old Suan Ni urged.

The territory of Wanzhang Haiyuan, where the Suanni clan is located, is already extremely vast. Even though Suan Heng is a Huashen Venerable, there are some places that he can't take care of.

Therefore, for some potential monks, the old Suanni planned to make good friends with them. Of course, it can give Zhang Shiping, the new Yuanying junior, eight points of face because of Qinghe, and the remaining two points are because of Qin Feng.

"It's rare for you to be so generous, old man! Shiping, this piece of Yan Ningyu, hurry up and put away. The "Illusionary Smoke Body" you practiced was created by the ancestors of the sect who comprehended the gifted supernatural power of the Suanni clan "Illusionary Realm". Chuang. The topaz in your hand is condensed by phantom smoke, with its help, this technique should be able to improve to another level, and you won't have to worry about this technique in decades!" Qing He laughed.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping did not hide the surprise in his eyes.

"Okay, I still have some things to do, so I won't bother you two anymore." Suan Heng said, it didn't leave through the space crack, it just turned into a startled rainbow, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then suddenly Now in the distance, it disappeared after a flash.

Only some extremely active Fengxing aura remained in place, and some faint smoke was slowly dissipating.

After Zhang Shiping put away the topaz beads, he casually captured the aura of wind from this place, and then condensed into a pale blue aura on the palm of his hand. He explored it with his spiritual sense for a while, and after a little comprehension, he let go of the wind aura in his hand again, allowing it to dissipate between the heaven and the earth.

"Congratulations to the ancestor for attaining the God Transformation." Zhang Shiping bowed his hands.

"Same joy, same joy. You and I will go for a walk together, and return to the sect after Xiaqiu Cong." Qing He put away the silver silk whisk on his arm. In fact, he didn't want to let the younger generation like Zhang Shiping know the news of his promotion to Huashen. There are only a few people who know about this matter now. Such as Yi Yu from Misty Valley, Yu Dan and Shimeng from Bixiao Palace, Nanming from Shuiyueyuan, Li Kun from Xuanming Palace, Ao Ji from the Black Dragon Clan, and Suan Heng from the Suanni Clan.

As for the other monks, Xiao Chengwu of Hongyue Tower didn't know about it either.

More than a hundred years ago, Zhang Shiping met monks from the bereaved clan, who were involved in the two sects of Xuanyuanzong and Mingxinzong.

However, at that time, Qinghe still remembered hearing from Qingyu that True Lord Xuanqing of Hongyue Tower had been entrusted by Venerable Xiao to avoid Zhang Shiping's suspicion Not long after that, Ming Xinzong Then it was reported that Chen Zhenjun, who had condensed the Nascent Soul not long ago, fell into a secular Peach Blossom Mountain for no reason.

Originally, Master Mingxin was recuperating in closed doors to recuperate his injuries. After learning about this, he ignored his injuries and searched the Peach Blossom Mountain together with several other Yuanying monks in the sect, but in the end Mingxinzong found something. Let it go.

Therefore, Qinghe didn't want to tell Zhang Shiping the news of Huashen, lest Xiao Chengwu know about it through some means.

However, the old Suan Ni suddenly broke through the space just now and arrived at Shifeng Island where Zhang Shiping was, so he had no choice but to take out the silver-thread whisk and follow it closely.

After all, Qinghe had heard from Suan Heng that Qin Feng had killed monks from the Suanni clan when he was overseas. Although it was just a few 狻猊 with impure blood, it was uncertain whether the old 狻猊 would put this account on Zhang Shiping's head.

Although the Nascent Soul cultivator can control the aura around the world, but in front of the Transformation Spirit cultivator, this ability is almost non-existent.

Le Wen