Regarding Chang Shen's worries, Zhang Shiping also understood in his heart, so he accepted the storage bag without further excuses.
Seeing this, Chang Shen was smiling, chatted with him for a few more words, and then left without bothering him anymore.
Bai Qi was in the formation, looking at the black spot on the horizon that was getting smaller and smaller, and then ran out.
Jiang Bizhe followed unhurriedly, walked to Zhang Shiping, and asked:
"Master, are the two real monarchs just now the Nascent Soul monks of Wanjianmen and Zhengyangzong? It seems that since Yu Xing was merged into one by the Demon Lord, the life of Wanjianmen has not been easy in the past few years. "
"Baimang Mountain is the second largest mountain range in Nanzhou. I don't know how many blessed lands there are in Lingshan Mountain. How can it be controlled by a sect that only monks in the early Yuanying period can control? Yuye naturally understands this, so why not find allies here? Zhang Shiping touched Bai Qi beside him, and chuckled lightly.
Zhang Shiping has never done this kind of intimate gesture to Jiang Si. After all, this big monster is not as young and ignorant as Bai Qi, so he can't accept such a caress.
"Since this is the case, should we take advantage of this great opportunity to more or less seize a piece of land in the Baimang Mountains? I think the technique practiced by the master seems to be an extremely pure method of fire movement. Xuanhuojian is the fire of the extreme abyss, and it is considered to be among the best among the many fire spirit places in Nanzhou. The fire yaoxuan that is rich in it is even more rare and extraordinary. If it can be captured, it will definitely be of great benefit to the master's practice " Jiang Ru said in a deep voice.
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"Huoyao Xuanyan, a pure spiritual thing condensed with the fire of the abyss, only two or three of the 18 craters in the Xuanhuo stream are still produced. Only after ten or twenty years can it be produced. I just got a small bottle. Do you think there are Nascent Soul cultivators in Nanzhou, especially those who major in the fire movement technique, how many people are coveting Xuanhuojian." Zhang Shiping said flatly.
"Is there any fourth-tier blessed land that is not coveted by those Nascent Soul cultivators? Isn't Luo Fenglin, Zhengyang Peak, Caixia Valley and other places the same? This opportunity should not be missed. If the master does not want to go to Zhengxuan Huojian, how about plotting Luofenglin?" Jiang Xi said very earnestly.
"It seems that you have inquired very clearly." Zhang Shiping said pointedly.
"It is rumored that in the depths of the Fallen Maple Forest, there is a wood spirit maple tree transformed by the heaven and earth wood spirits. Every hundred years, pure wood spirit liquid will flow out of the trunk, which is necessary for refining the wood spirit pill. If I can get one, I can be a little more sure when I conceive a baby. But I don't have much time left now, if I don't have alcohol, then with my innate magical powers, I will As long as you eat part of the Lingyan maple tree directly, the effect should be similar." Jiang Xi said quite excitedly.
"The elixir you need to conceive a baby, I will get it for you." Zhang Shiping said.
It is not that no monks have ever hit the attention of that wood spirit maple tree, but its earth escape method has reached the state of being dispersed and invisible, and no matter how many Nascent Soul monks join forces, it cannot be trapped. It is speculated that unless a monk can fix the entire spiritual vein of Baimang Mountain, it is possible to force it out.
Just like the soul-nourishing tree in the foot peak of Nanfa Hall.
This kind of heaven and earth spirit tree, which can survive for tens of thousands of years, is loved by the small world, and it gathers the energy of heaven and earth bell spirits in one body. Although the possibility of enlightenment is getting smaller and smaller, the instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil is already there. It's almost magical.
Upon hearing Zhang Shiping's promise, Jiang Si immediately bowed his head and said, "Thank you, master."
"Look at Bai Qi, tell him not to run away, I'm going out." Zhang Shiping looked at Bai Qi who was running away, and shook his head.
Compared with the monks of the human race, the mind of the monster race will be more pure when they have not yet enlightened their minds.
Therefore, even though Bai Qi has practiced for more than a hundred years, and was raised by Chen Weifang before, and later adopted as a mount by Zhang Shiping, he has hardly experienced anything, so he is even more innocent.
Among the human monks, its mentality is no more than that of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
But since Jiang Ru came to Green Fire Valley, Bai Qi has been bullied more.
"Master, please don't worry, I will take good care of it." Jiang Si said, and it stared at Bai Qi in the distance with a smile.
Bai Qi seemed to sense something, turned around and took a look, and then watched Zhang Shiping fly up into the air, turning into a startled rainbow, and flying out towards the distance.
And Jiang seemed to walk towards it step by step, more like a tiger.
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Not long after, a startling rainbow flew over Tianfeng Mountain.
Zhang Shiping was still in the air, before he landed, he heard Tianfeng coming: "Shiheng, you came just in time, I still want to find you in a few days?"
"Is it for guarding Binhai City?" Zhang Shiping said, he swept his consciousness a little, and found the location of Tianfeng in a quiet place in the forest, and flew towards it.
"It's been two hundred years since I was born and stayed in Binhai City. It's not a problem to always occupy a place. It's time to change someone." Tianfeng said.
Zhang Shiping stepped into the bamboo reeds, and vaguely heard one or two zither sounds. He strode forward, only to see that in the thatched pavilion among the green bamboos, Tianfeng in a long-sleeved shirt was bowing his head, turning the qin, and tuning the long qin on the table. fixed tone.
Every time the Qin Zhen was turned a little, Tianfeng would lightly pluck the strings once or twice, listening to the sound of the piano with a slightly noisy and piercing sound.
Zhang Shiping walked lightly into the pavilion, and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Tianfeng.
"I've been learning how to make a violin for a while, what do you think of this lyre?" Tianfeng asked with interest.
"Don't ask me about this, I haven't touched the piano for three hundred years, and now I even forget what the five notes are." Zhang Shiping frowned slightly and smiled wryly.
"You guys think I'm tone-deaf, so just say it straight, why bother to tease me? Then Changshen and Yuye should have already left, and you came here on purpose now, could it be that you also have thoughts about Baimang Mountain?" Heaven Feng pressed the strings with both hands, looked at Zhang Shiping and smiled.
"It seems that you also have plans for this." Zhang Shiping said after hearing the words.
"I want Taishu Guang and Zhongli to take action. I wanted to discuss it with you guys in a few days. We are all on the bright side, so it is not good to stretch our hands too far, but the two of them In the dark, it doesn't matter if you make a move. Now there are many casual cultivators who are planning to seize a piece of blessed land in Baimang Mountain. After all, Xuanyuanzong has one more blessed land of the fourth rank." Tianfeng nodded and said.
"Then I need to take action at that time, just let me know." Zhang Shiping said.
"No need, in a few days I will hand over the guardianship of this coastal city to you. You can just stay here these years. Anyway, you are used to retreating for many years. One hundred and eighty years have passed in a flash. I But I have to go out for a walk, staying in one place for too long, my bones are rusted." Tianfeng raised his head and said. Click to download the APP of this site, massive novels, free to read!