Zhang Shiping tapped the wooden table lightly, thinking lightly.

In the conversation between Jiang Ruoliu and the other four just now, although they used magic power to set up sound insulation shields, this did not work, and they all fell into Zhang Shiping's ears.

Within a distance of only a few feet apart, these people did not speak verbally, and even the slightest movements of each other's eyes could not escape Zhang Shiping's soul spy.

"Is the golden elixir of Wanjianmen? There is also that guy who is neither male nor female. Although he is hiding well, judging from the inadvertent breath this person reveals, the person who practices should be the cauldron method of Huanyin Sect.

"Flower Song Feng Lian", as for the yellow-faced man in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, I don't think of this person, is he a casual cultivator who has been in seclusion all year round?" Zhang Shiping narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

This is his old habit, be cautious so as not to have ears in the partition!

He remembered what Bai Yuheng, the great elder of Shuiyueyuan, said when he taught his younger generations very clearly.

Whether a person acts well or evilly, or is bent or straight, it doesn't matter, especially for monks.

But one of the most important things is that you must not let others guess your own ideas, or even where you want to go or what you want to do later, so as to set up a killing situation. If you want to see through a person, in addition to collecting this person’s own ideas in daily life

In addition to news, what is more intuitive is to look at the person face to face, observe his actions, and listen to his words. These are the most intuitive!

A senior who has lived for more than two thousand years still has many things worth learning from by Zhang Shiping, a junior who has just entered the Nascent Soul.

Regardless of the cultivation and magic power between the two, Bai Yuheng alone can live safely for so long, so he is naturally outstanding. Although the Nascent Soul cultivator has a long lifespan, there are still some people who don’t know it.

Unconsciously, there was no news, and no one knew where these guys had traveled or even their bodies were put into storage bags.

In the past few years after Zhang Shiping's baby, in addition to stabilizing his own realm, the biggest gain was to reflect on himself and abandon the somewhat frivolous mentality after he had formed a baby.

I don’t know how hard things are, and I look at Shu again after getting Long.

Cultivators are the most obsessed and greedy group of people in the world. They think of building foundations with the most obsessions. When they build foundations, they also want to form elixirs. After forming elixirs, they still look forward to achieving the Nascent Soul. After the Nascent Soul, they naturally think about transforming into the gods.

After the close relatives and friends left one by one, what could make Zhang Shiping, the Nascent Soul monk in this world feel that he could reflect his own existence was this eternal immortal practice and immortality.

A hundred years of life is not too little, and a thousand years of life is not too much.

If you want to practice and spend such a long time, every Nascent Soul monk has his own way of dealing with the world, or playing in the world, or standing tall on the mountain and outside the secular world, there are various things.

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After the four left for a while, Zhang Shiping stood up.

"What are the instructions for the guest officer?" Zhang San, who was waiting on the side, immediately came up to meet him and said respectfully.

"Go and book me a quieter room first. This silver should be enough for one night." Zhang Shiping said, and he took out a five-ounce silver and gave it to the waiter.

"Enough is enough, I'll make a reservation for you right away. The environment of the house in Orchid Garden is the most quiet." Zhang San hurriedly took the silver and quickly went downstairs.

Zhang Shiping walked leisurely. When he first arrived at the first floor, the waiter had already prepared the room for the shopkeeper.

Then he hurried to Zhang Shiping and handed over the small pieces of silver and a handful of copper coins he had made in his hand.

"Take it and reward you." Zhang Shiping said.

Zhang San smiled and thanked him repeatedly, putting the silver and copper coins into his arms. His actions of collecting money were just seen by the waiter who had replaced him before, and the man's eyes opened immediately.

He had a lot of regret on his face.

Soon, Zhang San smiled all the way, led Zhang Shiping to a quiet orchid courtyard behind him, and then retreated.

After entering the room in the courtyard, Zhang Shiping flipped his hand and took out a few small flags, raised them casually, and the formation flag turned into several streams of light, and a small formation was raised everywhere in the house to prevent people from exploring.

After doing this, Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a medium-grade spirit stone in each of his hands to condense his magic power.

The spirit stones are roughly divided into three grades: lower, middle and upper grades, and the magic power contained between each one is about a hundred times different. As for the so-called top-grade spirit stones, they are more like a treasure of heaven and earth, and there are almost no Nascent Soul monks who are pure.

Use the best spirit stones to condense mana.

The spiritual energy that a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining can be refined in one hour is about the amount of spiritual energy contained in a low-grade spirit stone. Even if it takes twelve hours a day, there are only ten low-grade spirit stones that can be refined in no time.

Two pieces. However, if you are in a place where spiritual energy is abundant, monks do not need to rely entirely on spiritual stones to refine their energy.

The speed at which the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building refine spiritual energy is obviously several times faster than that of cultivators in Qi Refining. It is about a medium-grade spirit stone in one day.

So far, the amount of spiritual energy that the Jindan monk has gone down in one hour is roughly a medium-grade spirit stone.

Until the time of the Nascent Soul, the spiritual energy Zhang Shiping refined in one day was enough to match a top-grade spirit stone.

This is also a general basis for dividing the spiritual stone grades in the immortal world, and then gradually spread.

If the magic power of this Nascent Soul cultivator relies on spiritual stones to refine it, even if it piles up like a mountain of spirit stones, it will not be enough to consume.

Therefore, in the secular world, the higher the cultivation level, the less common it is.

At this level, Zhang Shiping also understood why the Xiaohuan Realm suppressed the practice of monks and prevented the Nascent Soul Cultivator from becoming a god-transforming monk as in ancient times. The reason for this is also very simple, in this Xiaohuan Realm

In the practice environment where the spiritual energy is constantly declining, once the monk becomes a god, some venerables will definitely do everything possible to leave this world.

Once the monks of this level leave, it is almost impossible for them to come back. Their tremendous and pure magic power that they have condensed for thousands of years, and the massive amount of spiritual objects collected over the long period of time, will be taken away together.

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If this part of the inspiration is lost, it is a real loss.

As a result, the overall spiritual energy recovery speed of Xiaohuan Realm will naturally be much slower, and will even continue to retreat, and eventually become a desolate world without spiritual energy, and there will be no more monks in the world.

This may be why more than 100,000 years ago, there were Mahayana monks in the Xiaohuan Realm, but today it is difficult to even transform into gods. It is very likely that those monks who have passed through tribulation, merged, refined voids, and transformed gods will see this world

They could no longer satisfy their practice, and they also followed their predecessors and left one by one. I don’t know how many spiritual objects were taken away, which led to the decline today.

Otherwise, for a world of more than 100,000 years, there would never be such a big change in just a short period of time!

According to Zhang Shiping's speculation, the reason why the Demon Lord descended to Xiaohuan Realm with his incarnation and made such a big noise in the soul merger was perhaps because he did not want to see the reappearance of the Xiaohuan Realm. Zhang Shiping understood these things, such things.

Of course, some other Nascent Soul monks could think of it, but no one said it. Instead, they were like butterflies and bees pounced on honey, hoping to see the demon king descend and take them away.

This can only be said to be the nature of a monk seeking survival. For such a life-saving straw, the Nascent Soul, whose life is close to life, is not too late to capture the Nascent Soul, so why would he think about sacrificing himself to feed back to the Xiaohuan Realm?

Zhang Shiping is still alive now, so he is naturally not in a hurry. He can look at things with a bystander mentality. However, if one day his life is not long and the opportunity to leave is near, then he is very likely to become such a person.

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But just before he thought so, a god-transforming master gave up the opportunity to leave Xiaohuan Realm several times, scattered into a brilliant light in the sky on the ancient ocean, and turned himself into five thousand years.

All the powerful magic powers that have been cultivated after cultivation have been returned to this world and ended quietly!

The witness of this sad incident was only a ill-hearted old sacred pen, sighing in the air. I don’t know if it was touched by the fellow Taoist Hongyue’s departure, or if it was not obtained a body of a god-turned-in-law.

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If all the high-level monks are as human as Venerable Red Moon, then after a long period of time, the spiritual opportunity of the Xiaohuan Realm will slowly reappear in the grand scene of the ancient spiritual world and turn into one place.

The land of practice.

However, no matter how people do things, they are always inadequate to give them more than enough! Some things, as long as they start, will spread like an avalanche, and cannot be stopped by one person!

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The Yangwang Building is not too big overall, and is all within the scope of Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness, so he did not deliberately book the room near these people.

After setting up this magic circle with only sound insulation and early warning, Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense scanned Jiang Ruoliu's pedestrian. He saw the monk from Wanjianmen paced back and forth in front of Jiang Ruoliu's door, wanting to knock on the door but then

He was a little hesitant, and the feminine man who was suspected to be Huanyin Sect and the yellow-faced man lived next door, and each sat cross-legged and meditated without discussing anything privately.

According to the conversation between the two people before, this eagle-nosed monk named Qi was the golden elixir of Wanjian Sect, but Zhang Shiping did not intend to kill him at this time.

Zhang Shiping shook his head lightly, dissipated the murderous intent in his heart, leaving only a little spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the four people, and then continued to refine the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in his hand. Just a golden elixir, kill or let go

It has nothing to do with Daya and has no effect on re-establishing the mountain gate of Zhengyang Sect.

He promised Lao Zu Wang to help Zhengyang Sect re-establish the mountain gate after he became a baby, but it is not the right time now.

As Zhang Shiping breathed and refining his energy, in less than half an hour, these two red spirit stones as big as babies' fists turned into transparent crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spiritual energy contained in it all flows along the meridians around Zhang Shiping into the Nascent Soul where the upper dantian is located, and no amount of spiritual energy is wasted from beginning to end.

Soon, the sky was dusk and the night passed quietly.

When the morning light was dim, Jiang Ruoliu and the other four gathered together, soared into the air, turning into several stunning rainbows, heading towards the Nili Ghost Monster.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, and Gu Jing Wubo's eyes looked into the distance through the roof, which was exactly where the four of them left.

He did not rush to follow, but continued to completely absorb the last trace of spiritual energy in his hand. Then he slowly got up, then patted his clothes, pushed open the door and left.

go out.

Zhang Shiping took a light step forward and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

On the other side, the four of them flew away not long before they looked down at a dark cloud that had been tens of miles straight. Under these dark clouds, it was their destination, Nili Ghost World.

Jiang Ruoliu and his group fell down on the edge of the ghost creature, looking ahead from afar, and saw the roaring wind whistling there, sand and stones flying everywhere, a gray area had covered most of the pass, and the Lifeng, which was more than a thousand feet high

There are countless black shadows circling over the pass wall between Pingwan Mountain and the two mountains, swallowing each other, as if the grudges of life have not stopped after death.

The sound of ghost crying was extremely shrill and sharp.

In addition, there were waves of yin energy, rising and falling like a tide, and there was a flash of black light.

And in the soil outside the ghost creature, it kept cracking, and small piles of soil emerged, crawling out from it, either semi-corrupt zombies or skeletons with red light flashing in their eyes

These dead objects made a creaking sound when walking, walking towards the depths of the yin energy, and were as numerous as endless.

This scene immediately made the four of them frightened!
To be continued...