Although those children have gone beyond the scope of his spiritual sense, there is still a faint feeling between each other.
Now that induction is gone, there are only two cases.
One is that they are all dead, and the other is that they were brought into the secret realm.
No matter which one of them it is, it means that Fan Shu of Nine Evil Palace or other Jindan cultivators want to use them to do something.
After Zhang Shiping thought about it, he closed his eyes again and continued to meditate to refine his spiritual energy.
He had no intention of saving these innocent children, even though they might have a chance.
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The days passed day by day like this, and it was another seven or eight days in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Shiping was practicing in the quiet room as usual, suddenly he opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and walked out slowly.
I saw a middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s standing outside the gate of the courtyard. This man was wearing light yellow clothes, his face was like a jujube, and there was a long beard under his jaw. He was a nearby Qi refiner. monk.
"Zhang Daoyou, you've taken the liberty to come here, I'm sorry to bother you." Zhuang Qin said with a laugh.
"What's the matter, Fellow Daoist Zhuang?" Zhang Shiping asked unhurriedly.
"I heard that Taoist friends are proficient in the method of alchemy. I happened to get a Shibilan plant a few days ago, and I want to ask Taoist friends to refine a furnace of blue heart pill. I will provide the main medicine, and other auxiliary medicines will be provided by Taoists. If you can make a pill, you and I Then it's half and half, okay?" Zhuang Qin turned his hands and took out a stalk of spiritual grass, with twelve blooming flowers on the stem, the petals were green and blue with traces of blue.
Seeing this, Zhang Shiping was overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Fellow Daoists, please come in, let's go inside and discuss in detail."
"That's disturbing Fellow Daoist." Zhuang Qin cupped his hands and said.
After finishing speaking, the two walked into the courtyard and sat down in the middle hall.
At this time, Zhang Shiping suddenly waved his hand, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.
I saw that in the hall, he was still joking with fellow Daoist Zhuang.
On the other side, he lightly pinched a magic formula, a cloud of ghostly light emerged from his fingertips, and lightly tapped on the brow of that Zhuang Qin, who immediately passed out on the ground, and then an illusory figure walked out of it .
"How is the situation recently, but is there any other gain?" Du Yu asked in a deep voice.
"A few days ago, the seventy or eighty children lost contact at the same time. In addition, I went around the nearby Musha Peak and found nothing unusual. As for other places, I haven't had time to take a look. "Zhang Shiping said.
Just when he said this, he suddenly looked startled and looked outside.
"What happened?" Du Yu asked.
"The brother and sister of the Du family with the mysterious Yin body that I mentioned in the Feijian message before are being taken away, and the direction should be towards the Jiusha Valley. The speed of Feidun is not slow. Take her away. It should be a Jindan cultivator." Zhang Shiping said.
"It seems that Fan Shu has a problem, but it's not easy to enter the Nine Sharks Secret Realm." Du Yu frowned.
"Is your real body nearby now?" Zhang Shiping asked.
"It's more than three hundred miles away from here, and you can get there in a short time. What are your plans?" Du Yu said.
"The Nine Demons Secret Realm is Fan Shu's lair that has been run for many years. It must be extremely dangerous, and you should come forward and invite him, Qianji from Dayan Sect, and Yuji from Yahai Pavilion to Yuanxiao City. Then you Drag it in the city, and I will sneak into the secret realm, once I find the evidence, I will be famous." Zhang Shiping suggested.
He didn't want to break into the Nine Sharks' secret realm so recklessly.
After all, if Fan Shu is really at the mid-stage of Nascent Soul and is in a secret realm that has been in operation for more than a thousand years, then even a great cultivator may not be able to take it down, but he may be killed instead.
Furthermore, this trip was originally to avenge Yulou and Xuanbai, not to help some weak and weak, otherwise it would be the reverse of the cart.
"Okay, then you should be more careful. In a few days, I will send someone to send invitations, inviting Fan Shu, Qianji, and Yuji to go to Yuanxiao City for a talk in two months. If the other party doesn't come, then I'll notify you with the Mystic Sensation Orb." Hearing this, Du Yu thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a little bit of aura and disappeared.
And Zhang Shiping grasped Zhuang Qin's Tianling cover with one hand, muttering something in his mouth, wisps of black threads emerged from the tips of his five fingers, continuously entering into the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
After casting the spell, the man stood up numbly, walked slowly to the wooden chair, sat down, picked up the teacup on the table, drank the tea slowly, and met the figure in the illusion The actions are completely merged together.
Zhang Shiping sat down calmly, and then he continued speaking in the illusion.
"I don't know if Fellow Daoist Zhuang can agree to my proposal. If there are more than four pills, I don't want the extra pills, but you have to replenish me with eight spirit stones for each pill."
Zhuang Qin frowned slightly, put down the teacup, and said in a deep voice: "You Zhang Daoyou, this is a bit too much, I can give up to four spirit stones for each orchid pill, after all, there are as many as twelve orchids. "
"Six spirit stones, if there are no more than four pills, no matter how many are missing, I will supply them to you Zhang Shiping said lightly.
"It seems that Zhang Daoyou is very sure about his alchemy, well, I will follow what you say." Zhuang Qin was overjoyed upon hearing this.
"It just so happens that I have refined a few furnaces of Lanxin Pill before, otherwise I wouldn't dare to make such a big deal." Zhang Shiping laughed.
"Then I'll come to pick up the pill in seven days?" Zhuang Qin said, then he took out a pen, ink and paper, and wrote a contract with his pen and snake.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a box of cinnabar ink pads, and took the lead in pressing his own red fingerprint on the contract and signing his name.
"Zhang Daoyou, please."
Without saying a word, Zhang Shiping also left his fingerprints, and wrote the word "Zhang Heng" with a pen.
"Then I won't bother Zhang Daoyou for now. I hope that after seven days, you and I will both gain something." Zhuang Qin put away everything on the table and said with a faint smile.
"It's natural." Zhang Shiping got up and sent it out.
Then he turned around and returned to the courtyard. He raised his hand to look, and dispersed the thin layer of aura attached to his fingertips, and the cinnabar ink pad that had been stained before immediately fell to the ground.
Low-level monks can't afford that kind of contract magic weapon, so they can only sign it like a secular mortal.
However, the paper used here is a bit special, and has a slight effect of isolating mana.
A Qi-refining cultivator's manipulation of his own mana is not enough to do something like Zhang Shiping.
And the reason why he is so careful is also out of caution.
And the name signed before is also in another handwriting.
After all, there is nothing wrong with being careful, even when facing a Qi Refining cultivator.