Chapter 922： donate medicine

Afterwards, Zhang Shiping returned to the quiet room, condensed the pill furnace with mana, and spent less than half an hour refining that furnace of blue heart pill.

There are twelve pills, seven of which are high-grade, and the rest are all low-grade.

Of course, for this kind of first-order panacea, with his current means, it is easy to refine all of them into high-grade ones.

Seven days later, Zhuang Qin came to visit again, got seven low-grade spirit pills, happily kept eighteen spirit stones, and tore up the contract in person, before leaving.

Zhang Shiping sent it out with a smile, and a few days later, it was the time when the monk who established the foundation gave a lecture on cultivation.

He didn't miss it, but when he didn't see the brothers and sisters of the Du family, he first went to visit their courtyard, and then went to the Moon Lake Valley not far away to find the Foundation Establishment Manager.

After waiting for half an hour, the old man who established the foundation slowly walked out of the valley.

When Zhang Shiping, who was sitting quietly in the welcoming pavilion, saw him, he quickly got up, walked quickly towards the old man, and first bowed respectfully: "Meet Guanshi Li."

"What's the matter?" the old man asked slowly.

"Today is the day of teaching. I saw that the two brothers and sisters Ming An and Ming Lan hadn't arrived yet, and I went to their residence, but there was no response. Therefore, I wondered if they had come to the steward, so I came to visit." Zhang Shiping said softly.

"They were led by Uncle Fan to practice in the secret realm. It has been several months, and your cultivation has not improved at all, so stop doing these tricky things and practice hard. If the three-year period expires, you haven't improved yet. If you can break through to the eighth level of Qi Refining, you won’t have such free time with the addition of chores.” The old man replied in a flat tone, then turned and left.

"Thank you for your teaching, uncle." Zhang Shiping bowed again.

After speaking, he flipped his hands and took out a small black boat, and drove the magic weapon towards the courtyard.

On the way, Zhang Shiping's eyes were heavy, and he said inwardly, "It seems that the Golden Core monks of the Fan family should also know about what Fan Shu did."

Xuan Yuanzong also had dark spots in the Hall of Nine Evil Spirits, but because the strange thing leaked the news, some of these dark spots have been pulled out, and some have been exposed. down.

During this period, Tianfeng was rearranging new spies, for which he was very busy.

Zhang Shiping can't guarantee whether these secrets can still be used, and Fan Shu has been in business for so long, and has not leaked any news from the beginning to the end.

That can only show that the monks used by the other party have been strictly checked to ensure that there are no spies from various forces.

Soon, he returned to the courtyard, leaving behind a puppet, and then left quietly, diving towards the nearby Jinsha Peak.

Jiusha Temple takes Jiusha Valley as the center, surrounded by eight evil peaks.

The three evil peaks of ice, wind and thunder are at the top, and the rest are distributed in the five elements of 'gold, wood, water, fire, and earth' in sequence, about one or two hundred miles apart from each other.

Right now, the closest to Musha Peak where he is located are the two spiritual mountains of Jin and Huo.

Originally, Zhang Shiping would be able to reach this area of ​​one or two hundred miles in less than a moment, but in order not to touch the great formation protecting the mountain of the Hall of Nine Evil Spirits, he did not escape fast.

After all, in this big formation, if there are Nascent Soul and Golden Core monks flying away recklessly, it will definitely arouse the vigilance of the monks on duty at the hub of the big formation.

Therefore, it took him more than half an hour before he arrived at Jinsha Peak, and after going around several times, he found the weak point of the formation with the help of the evil magic eye, and sneaked into it.

Sure enough, there was nothing in this peak that could make the Crying Soul Forbidden Artifact respond.

Over the next month or so, he searched the other six third-level spiritual mountains, and searched for more than thirty other second-level spiritual places, but still found nothing.

Just like that, the time agreed between him and Du Yu arrived before he knew it.

On this day, Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged with his eyes closed in the quiet room, accumulating mana.

Suddenly his expression changed, he opened his eyes, flipped his hands and took out a purple bead, and saw several fine marks cracked on it.

Seeing this, he immediately got up, walked out of the quiet room, and then took out a small boat with his hands, and flew towards Qin Yushan, the main peak of the outer gate of the Jiusha Temple.

When they landed in the main hall, two outer disciples wearing blue shirts stepped forward and stopped them, asking: "Who are you, a disciple of which lineage, and why are you here?"

"Two senior brothers, the junior brother's surname is Zhang Mingheng, and he is a disciple of Mu Shafeng's lineage. This time, he wants to visit the head of the sect. Before he entered the sect, the younger brother found a elixir and wanted to present it to the head. I hope you can recommend it. Take a moment." Zhang Shiping said with a smile, and then seven or eight spirit stones quietly fell into the other party's sleeves.

"What do you mean?" Another disciple who didn't receive the spirit stone asked with a frown.

"Junior brother sees that the mouth of the two senior brothers is a bit dry, it's just some tea fee, it's nothing to worry about." Zhang Shiping said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll go and report, and you wait here." The disciple who received the Lingshi weighed his sleeves, felt the weight, and immediately became satisfied, and he slapped his companion again. After winking, he walked into the hall.

"Thank you, brother." Zhang Shiping said again.

"Brother, good luck, may I ask what kind of elixir it is?" the qi refining cultivator who stayed behind asked in a low voice.

"Senior brother, it's hard to explain this clearly. In short, if the sect master is satisfied, then the junior brother has a gift of thanks." Zhang Shiping also responded in a low voice.

Seeing that he couldn't get a clear answer, the man was not angry, he smiled and said:

"I see that my junior brother looks handsome and knows how to be flexible. The future is sure to be extraordinary, so there is no need to thank me. I only hope that my junior brother will be able to become a senior uncle in the Foundation Establishment period, so I can support my senior brother a lot."

He has been on duty here for many years, and he has seen many outer disciples who came to offer elixir to the head of the sect. As a result, he soared into the sky and became a foundation-building monk.

Now that he has received some benefits, he will hold back the greed in his heart so as not to go too far.

After all, if the other party really became a Foundation Establishment cultivator, there would be an extra enemy instead.

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Shiping also responded with a smile.

Soon, the disciple who went in before came out and said lightly: "Go in."

"Thank you." Zhang Shiping said, and quickly walked into the hall.

The censer in the hall was emitting green smoke, and the master fan was sitting cross-legged on the futon of the chief seat.

Seeing the person coming, he said slowly: "You are a new disciple before, right? I remember that your name is Zhang Heng. What kind of elixir did you offer this trip?"

Without further ado, Zhang Shiping took out a brocade box with his hands, and opened the lid with a snap.

On the brocade cloth in the box, there was an old ginseng with complete beard and hair lying horizontally, and the medicinal fragrance immediately filled the whole hall.

The head of Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately took the brocade box to his face with one hand, and looked at it carefully.

But at this time, Zhang Shiping suddenly moved, and in a flash, he pressed on this person's shoulder, and the majestic mana turned into a restraint in an instant, imprisoning him.

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