Chapter 482
When he was in Guihai Pavilion, Zhang Shiping exchanged several things from Cao Qi. In addition to this flying sword made of golden light wood and heart, there were two sea beast inner elixirs and a small piece of Gengjin.
Whether it is a human or a demon, all practices are similar. When the soul and magic power are one, there is no essential difference between the elixir produced. It is nothing more than the strength of the soul and the pure and turbid magic power.
The first golden elixir was very fragile, so even if Zhang Shiping's black flames rotated, in order to avoid carefully destroying these two demon pills just in case, he abandoned the black flames and instead activated his spiritual consciousness to slowly invade it and perceive it carefully. The demon pill is precious. Whether it is alchemy, weapon refining, talismans, formations, immortal plants and other practice techniques, there are some wonderful methods, and the demon pills are needed!
After three or four hours, Zhang Shiping looked through the two demon pills inside and out. Finally, he put the lid of the brocade box on, feeling a little lucky that there was nothing wrong with these two demon pills.
However, the last thing that fellow Taoist Cao exchanged for, that is, the size of a knuckle, Zhang Shiping pondered for a while, then closed the lid directly, placed it on the shelf of the quiet room, and put it on the shelf.
He knew that with his current methods, it would be difficult to use any tricks and tricks on things like Gengjin that are hard and hard to invade magical consciousness. If there is a universe inside, he would probably not be able to detect it. Zhang Shiping is not so arrogant. He is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan, and how many wonderful magical methods have he seen just now?
But it's okay. That fellow Taoist Cao had some means to leave in Geng Jin. Once he put Geng Jin into the formation and used it to temper it with true fire, there would be no reason to escape. It's just that Zhang Shiping was responsible for the elixir matters in Nanxiaodao, and the refining Geng Jin took a little longer, so he couldn't have been there for ten days and half a month.
Therefore, after thinking about it again and again, in order to be more secure, Zhang Shiping directly placed it in the yard of Nanxiao City, so that some future problems can be temporarily avoided.
As for the small cone covered with purple flame patterns on the edge, and two black thunder beads, he looked at it for a moment with a serious expression, and then he buzzed his mouth and thought of extremely complicated magic tricks, accompanied by his ten fingers to pinch out hand tricks. For a moment, the phantoms were heavy, and the spiritual energy gathered and surged in the quiet room.
After casting a spell for a full stick of incense, this thunder and fire cone was as expected, and there was nothing wrong with it. Even as Master Yu Ji said, this magic weapon was really just refined and had not yet recognized the master. It made Zhang Shiping feel that he was too careful.
After all, the other party is a dignified Yuanying True Lord. Could it be that he is a villain to save the gentleman's affair?
As for the two mixed thunder beads, Zhang Shiping carefully checked them with his spiritual sense, and then quickly took out two spiritual sealing talismans and sealed them in the box. At that time, Zhenjun Yu Ji said that this was made by him who intercepted the heavenly thunder, but there was something wrong with it, and he could only exert the power of a Jindan monk's attack, which was too far from what he expected, and he looked like a tone of abandonment.
But he sensed it, and the power of thunder and fire contained in it faintly made him extremely shocked. He used all his methods to exert his power, and it was nothing more than that.
"Oh!" A slight sigh rang out in the quiet room.
In fact, Zhang Shiping also knew in his heart that if the Lord Yu Ji really wanted to do something, how could he notice it?
However, there was the ancestor Qingyu at that time, just under the ancestor's nose. I think there should be no big problem with these two things. Besides, this true Lord Yu Ji had some intentions. Unless he was hidden in the secret realm of the sect, he could not escape his plan no matter where he was. Zhang Shiping could only comfort himself like this.
In fact, the safest way is to just ignore these. But Zhang Shiping was reluctant to let go of it after all. People died for money and birds died for food. This is the same principle that will last forever.
The golden light sword is a magic weapon with wood attributes. It is average in power. It doesn’t matter whether it is used to him or not. But the purple fire cone is obviously an extremely high-quality magic weapon. It only needs a little sacrifice and refinement to help you greatly. The Mixed Thunder Pearl is extremely powerful and can have unexpected effects. It can even save your life at some critical moments. How can you completely give up just because of your slightest suspicion?
After Zhang Shiping finished dealing with these things, it was already late, the setting sun was setting, and night soon fell.
Above the breeze and clouds, there was a crescent moon hanging high, the starlight lit up the sky, condensed into the long Milky Way, as the waves rose, it seemed to fall into the sea, with the rippling waves, and they were originally small silver-scale fish.
"Chirp...chillp..." There were a few crisp chirpings mixed in the wind.
More than a dozen white dolphins were driving the fish and swallowing the lonely silver pike extremely agilely. After eating, the white dolphins jumped out of the sea and splashed everywhere!
Zhang Shiping, in the quiet room, had already taken out thousands of red spirit stones and placed them in the spirit gathering array. Then he sat cross-legged on the cushion as usual, thinking quietly in the faint yellow light of the light, sorting out the chaotic thoughts in his heart. After his mind was clear and clear, he started to use the "Fire Crow Art".
As he breathed, spiritual energy poured towards him.
No words all night, fleeting!
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It was dim. After Zhang Shiping put away his skills, he did not get up. He just quietly watched the bronze lamp in the dark-clad lady kneeling and holding the lamp-style. He took out a small bamboo branch and gently fiddled with the lamp flame. In the flames, the lamp core was still white and flawless as it looked more than two hundred years ago.
Soon the flames ignited the bamboo branches and burned them up. Zhang Shiping twisted his fingers and extinguished the small bamboo fire.
He put down the half-burned bamboo branch and put his finger into the bronze lamp. However, the lamp core seemed to be an illusory thing, and his fingers could easily penetrate it. However, Zhang Shiping's face did not show any surprise, as if he was used to it.
Zhang Shiping originally thought that this bronze lamp was a treasure that was refined by those powerful people to help their practice in order to make such poor qualifications in the prosperous era of the Immortal Cultivation World. However, as he read more and more books, he did not find any similar things.
Logically speaking, Xuanyuan Sect is one of the most well-preserved and well-documented sects in Nanzhou. In ancient times, there were even Mahayana monks, and such objects as bronze lamps should have been preserved. If not, at least there should be records. However, since none of them are not, Zhang Shiping would not have asked a little more curiously.
In fact, over the years, he had tried to capture first- and second-level sea beast monsters alive, and also captured several eyeless monks and placed them near the bronze lamp to see their slow practice, but their cultivation speed was still the same, without any change. Then Zhang Shiping had some thoughts in his mind, could it be that their Zhang family ancestors had produced powerful monks, and this bronze lamp was a thing of its inheritance. It was necessary to have their Zhang family bloodline to show magical features? Together with this idea, Zhang Shiping called several children in the clan who had just refined their qi, and tried it, but it was still futile.
As for the strangeness of this wick, Zhang Shiping discovered it as early as when he was practicing in the Zhengyang Sect in Kunshan. Anyone who saw the wick burned for two hundred years without any change in color would feel strange. When the flame of the bronze lamp ignites, the wick turns into an illusory thing, and when it is extinguished, it becomes touchable again.
Chapter completed!