Chapter 885: How unsatisfactory

Hearing the joyous singing of the birds, Zhang Shiping, who had gone far away, stopped and stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "You are quite a spiritual bird, but you don't have a place to stay here for long, go somewhere else, don't stay in this corner Earth, you should have the ambition to bear the blue sky on your back.”

Then he flicked his sleeves, and a breeze full of pure spiritual energy rolled up the bird, escorting it away towards the distance.

Afterwards, Zhang Shiping also took off with the wind, flew to a barren mountain near the Resentful Fire Valley, and landed on the bluestone on the top of the mountain.

After setting up a small magic circle, he took out the bronze lamp, took a good look at it, and sat down cross-legged.

After taking a deep breath, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a group of blue flames emerged immediately, glittering and translucent. However, this fire is not so hot, on the contrary, it contains a burst of vitality.

"I thought it was because of my own realm and improvement of mana that the Qingyang fire had undergone such a transformation. It turned out that it was influenced by Bi Fang's breath." Zhang Shiping thought.

Then he circulated his majestic mana and poured it into it, making the aura deeper and deeper.

The blue flame color slowly turned into an extremely pure blue color.

During this period, the trees that had already withered due to the scorching heat from the valley, started to sprout buds on the trunks, growing rapidly, and other shrubs and flowers also revived as if in spring.

A wave of greenery centered on this barren mountain, moving towards the four directions like a wave, and soon it was a vibrant scene again.

But at this moment, Zhang Shiping withdrew his mana, and approached the copper lamp with the cyan light in his hand.

I saw that the brand of Bi Fang on the lamp flickered for a moment, and instantly absorbed the cyan light group that contained a full 30% to 40% of the mana of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Zhang Shiping picked up the copper lamp, carefully looked at the imprint, but found that it was a little clearer than before, but he was not too happy, but sighed and said:

"After all, it's just a breath of the true spirit. Its upper limit is not as high as I thought, but it should be enough. This breath of Bifang has been in my hands for too long. It seems that it is time to find a land of wood spirits for a spiritual thing equal to the fire of a false spirit, so that it can be cultivated. Right now, the aura of the Golden Crow has absorbed the power of the fire spirit in Wanzhang's heart for hundreds of years before giving birth to a false spirit The fire of Bi Fang must be prepared as soon as possible."

Although Bi Fang's heels belonged to the fire crow family, the path that this true spirit walked was not fire, but the path of wood.

According to the records of the "Liujia True Strategies", from the essence of the Wuhuo spirit, take the **** as the heart, this is the first level.

Immediately after that is the spirit of Yinmu, which uses its gods as bones; the essence of Wutu, which uses its gods as muscles; the essence of Shenjin, which makes its teeth;

Among them, the **** of wood is the liver, the **** of fire is the heart, the **** of earth is the spleen, the **** of metal is the lungs, the **** of water is the kidney, the **** of wind is the gallbladder, and the six armors have a human body. Then practice one by one the five viscera, six fu organs, nine palaces and twelve chambers, four limbs and five bodies, three gates and nine orifices, one hundred and eighty organs, and three hundred and sixty joints to form the real body.

Those who practice in this way will also reach the stage of integration.

This is the idea of ​​the "Fire Crow Supreme" Ya Shisan when he created the technique.

Now that the Wuhuo Spiritual Essence has not yet been obtained, the Yinmu Spiritual Essence was obtained later, Zhang Shiping couldn't help shaking his head and chuckled.

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves, put away the bronze lamp, stood up and walked out of the small formation he had set up, and came to the edge of the Valley of Wrathful Fire, and pressed his palms on a layer of light blue aura shield. cover.

Then he mobilized his spiritual consciousness and probed into it. With the help of the Nine Nether Profound Water Array, he concentrated on feeling the spiritual veins below, and faintly felt a scorching heat that could even burn the soul.

"Once the spirit transformed by this pseudo-spiritual fire is born, it will at least have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul and even the transformation stage." Zhang Shiping's face was solemn.

Even if this fire spirit is only at the Nascent Soul stage, it is definitely not unusual. After all, it is derived from the breath of the true spirit. I am afraid that some old guys in the late Yuanying period are not the opponent of this thing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shiping couldn't help laughing bitterly. What exactly is this bronze lamp that can **** this wisp of Bi Fang's breath without anyone noticing.

Now there are two paths before him, one is after dozens or hundreds of years, when the false spiritual fire is born, he will seize it from a group of opponents.

However, for a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, the possibility of this kind of thing is too small.

The second is to go back to the Xuanyuan Secret Realm first, and use the Xuanming Lihuo Soul in the Lihuo Valley to try to break through to the mid-term realm in a short time, so as to increase one's strength to cope with the future situation.

Originally, the best choice was to break through to the mid-stage Nascent Soul with the help of the pseudo-spiritual flame transformed by the Golden Crow's aura. In this way, it may be possible to walk out a path that even this Yasan has never dreamed of.

But right now, the news of the Valley of Resentment has undoubtedly been exposed.

Zhang Shiping didn't need to think about it to understand that the old fellow Misty Valley Luoshan wanted to use this thing to attract the attention of various forces so that they could rest for a while longer.

But in this way, his plan with Tianfeng will come to nothing. The two of them originally wanted to suppress the news, and waited until the fire of the false spirit was about to be suppressed, and then set up their formations, trying to take it down in a short time, so that other forces had no time to react. Once the fire is in hand, it is Xuan Yuanzong's own business, and how to divide it is easier to discuss.

However, there are many unsatisfactory things in the world!

Now it is still decades before the birth of this pseudo-spiritual fire is already enough for all parties to prepare in advance.

It can be expected that this will be a battle after Baimang Mountain, far more tragic than the previous Yuanxiao City or Jiaolong Sea Area.

Right now, the reason why Xuanyuanzong has cleared out the hundreds of miles around is to prevent the eruption of the ancient aura, erode the creatures in it, and raise a large number of monsters; on the other hand, it also wants other Yuanying monks to have place of war, so as not to hurt the innocent.

However, once they get angry, the hundred miles may not be enough for them to toss about. In this way, not only Zhang Guo will suffer, but also several secular dynasties nearby will not be spared.

After all, this place is under the rule of Xuanyuanzong, Zhang Shiping and his fellow Nascent Soul cultivators need to be more considerate, while other cultivators don't have such concerns.

Zhang Shiping put his palms down from the aura shield, put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked slowly towards the green hill not far away.

After half a day, a sound transmission flying sword turned into red light, flew out from the green hill, and flew towards Yuanxiao City.

Le Wen