Fengxing Baiying Boat landed on the flat ground on the top of a mountain in Jiaozuo Sect, and everyone came down.

Zhang Shipingyuan looked down from the flying boat first, and in the clouds, he only saw the palace towers faintly exposed their eaves, which gave him a hazy feeling in the mist and rain.

Everyone was in a square, surrounded by continuous houses and towers. He saw slaves passing by from time to time, and some were flying around between buildings with different shapes.

This square is covered with bluestone, and in the middle is a small river that is square-meter wide. The river water is clear and you can see small fish swimming around the pebbles. There is an exquisite stone pavilion by the river, with a pavilion covering the treasure gourd, and the white stone is

There were two people sitting in the basement, one middle-aged man had very wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, the other was a woman with a pair of phoenix eyes, which was amazingly delicate.

Chen Wenguang, five foundation-building monks who came down from the flying boat, walked over, and the two of them also got up and came out. The older monk named Li said in a deep voice to the two: "Junior Brother Lin, Junior Sister Feng, next time, the new disciples will be handed over to them.

I'll make arrangements for you two soon."

"Yes." The two said to Senior Brother Li.

Leading by the two of them and the sects of Qi-training cultivators, Zhang Shiping turned left and right and came to a hall. Everyone received jade plaques and black clothes representing their identity as Jiaozuo Sect.

I walked along the mountain road, walked through an iron chain bridge, and lived in the courtyard of a hill next door. This hill has many courtyards, all of which are small yards surrounded by three or four houses.

Each small yard is dozens or hundreds of meters apart, so you are not afraid of disturbing others. Zhang Shiping divided it into a small yard with a number of three or four. The house has a good environment and a cluster of green bamboos with good growth. The sound of bamboo leaves is rustling.

It took me a while to get to know the whole yard.

In the next six months, the sect will not force their new disciples to accept chores or dangerous tasks. Zhang Shiping naturally enjoys leisure. He came to his room, meditated cross-legged and practiced, and started "Qingxuan Fire Decision", the sect

The inner spiritual energy is indeed no more than his own spiritual mountain. He used the magic power to refine the Great Zhoutian three points more than before. In the long run, his magic power will be more diligent. As expected, joining the sect is a good choice, and he is happy.

As for Chen Wenguang, he had returned to his cave and arranged things roughly for his nephew. He didn't need to be well-rounded and was not taking care of the children. He had left a note for Zhang Shiping, so that Zhang Shiping would think clearly about what to do in half a year.

Which sect mission will be sent to him again.

Chen Wenguang really didn't want Zhang Shiping to go to the Earth Fire Room. Fire poison is not so easy to clean up. In the past, the disciples who guarded the Earth Fire changed the rounds every year, because it was because of the time that low-level cultivators could not stand the attack of Fire poison.

Fortunately, there is still half a year left, and maybe he won’t go after Zhang Shiping figured it out. He will go to the Zhang family in a few months to see his sworn brother Zhang Tongan, otherwise he will be uneasy. The road to cultivation is more and more

The fewer friends he had left, Chen Wenguang sighed.

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Because of the first time practicing in an environment with abundant spiritual energy, when Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, it was already dark, and he could not see his five fingers in the whole room. He used magic tools to wash his eyes, and he could see some things in the dark, but that's it

The level of reaching out to see four fingers.

He rubbed his right hand, and a yellow flame appeared on the tip of his index finger. The fire jumped. The room was bright. He swept the whole room. There was an oil lamp on the table, but the wick was burned out, and the rest of the section was soaked in

Inside the lamp oil.

He thought of a bronze lamp in his storage bag, which was broken, and he didn't know if the wick was still there, so he took out the bronze lamp from the storage bag.

"Ah!" The lampstand, which originally had a bronze lamp cracked from the ladies' hands, was now intact. If he hadn't remembered it clearly, he would have thought that the lamp was like this.

He picked up the lamp, and he could no longer see the trace of the broken one. It was really magical. Could it be that this bronze lamp without any spiritual fluctuations or a treasure?

The bronze lamp was placed on the table, he poured the lamp oil into the lamp and lit the bronze lamp. The fire was the same as the ordinary lamp. Zhang Shiping used his spiritual sense to sweep the bronze lamp, wanting to see if he could imprint his spiritual sense, but he had no reaction at all.

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He frowned, bit his finger, and forced a drop of blood to the bronze lamp, and the blood did not melt into it. There were no two most conventional ways to refine magic weapons, so there were only two possibilities left.

One is that this bronze lamp is a common thing and is worthless.

Another possibility is that it is not a magic weapon, but a treasure that needs to be sacrificed and refined by mantras.

No matter which one is useless to Zhang Shiping now.

Zhang Shiping, who was disappointed in his heart, breathed a deep breath, went to the well in the garden to fetch a bucket of water, and washed his body in a hurry.

Back in the bedroom, he continued to meditate and practice. The cultivator was glorious on the surface, but in fact, all the monks who wanted to achieve success did not take a lot of effort. They had to endure loneliness, otherwise it would be better to go down the mountain early and become a major in the secular world.

The family worship is a lifelong worship, and you can enjoy it when you want to sleep and play when you want to play.

Zhang Shiping calmed down and then practiced, and then he was able to use "Qingxuan Fire Decision". The spiritual energy he absorbed was still in his meridians, and he had already opened his eyes. He found that the spiritual energy he absorbed was actually four or five times that he had before.

, The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is almost the same as that of the Tianling root.

He was afraid that he had an illusion, and he practiced again, and he still absorbed so much spiritual energy. He used the Great Circle and refined magic power. Zhang Shiping was immersed in this feeling.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, gradually moving westward, and the faint moon is only a contour left.

The mountains to the east are still drowsy, while the West is still as dark as the sky and the earth are vast.

The green bamboo outside the house rustled in the mountain breeze. The bronze lamp in the house was burned overnight. After the lamp oil dried up, the lights became smaller and smaller. From the height of one finger to the size of soybeans, and finally extinguished a few wisps of green smoke.

Zhang Shiping suddenly opened his eyes, and he found that his speed of cultivation had become what he was like again. When he opened his eyes, he just saw the lights go out, and he suddenly thought about a possibility in his heart.

He got up and poured the remaining lamp oil into the bronze lamp and lit it.

He returned to bed to practice, and as expected, the cultivation speed of "Qingxuan Fire Decision" was the same as last night. It was not until the sun was over, and he was reluctant to leave to get up.

Zhang Shiping blew out the lights, took out a jade box, put the bronze lamp in, and received it in the storage bag. This kind of treasure cannot be mentioned to outsiders in a single word.

The treasure is touching. Zhang Shiping thought that if the Jindan monk discovered it, he would not be able to help but take action.

Pretending that nothing happened, he went down the mountain to buy some food, clothing, housing and transportation. These were bought by secular disciples of Jiaozuo Sect, forming a small town. Zhang Shiping saw many people wearing black like him in the town.

Disciple of the sect's clothes.

Of course, there are lamp oils for these food, clothing, housing and transportation. He bought a large bucket, which is enough for half a year. Of course, he bought a lot of other things.

In order to avoid others accidentally breaking into his yard, Zhang Shiping discovered the secret of this bronze lamp. Every time he practiced, he set up a formation outside the room. In this way, days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, three months passed, and he finally broke through.

Qingxuan Fire Control" has reached the fifth level, reaching the fifth level of Qi training.

After practicing overnight, Zhang Shiping got up, put away the bronze lamp, and went out to sit in the courtyard, thinking that he was only a qualification for the three spiritual roots. If his cultivation level improves faster and faster in the later stage, someone will definitely notice it.

, It seems that I need to prepare early.

A sect that can hide its cultivation and prevent others from seeing it is extremely necessary. It is best to hide it from the foundation-building cultivator. Zhang Shiping dared not think about whether he could hide it from the Jindan monk. Anyway, there are only a few Jindan monks.
Chapter completed!