Sibuxiang swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhang Shiping carefully and said:

"That's not good. I don't think he wants to see me again, so why don't he send other monks to him? Since the senior is the ancestor of the True Lord of Xuanyuan Sect, there should be many monks under his command. Whatever he wants to do, they are more trustworthy, right?"

Zhang Shiping snorted softly. He had not made many friends with him when he was a Jindan, and the news of his infant formation has not been widely circulated yet, and no other Jindan monks have come to surrender.

Now the Jindan monks who can really get into the hands of their hands are just Jindan monks of the two families of Hengyun and Tianwu. They may not be able to come back when they go to Chisha Island. Zhang Shiping never thought of letting the two juniors of the family go there. Otherwise, he would not have come to the territory where the Bixiao Palace Sect is located just to find a good guy who is suitable!

Seeing that Zhang Shiping didn't say anything else, Jiang Si secretly complained in her heart. When she was in Xiaotang Valley, in order to refine the blood bead, she had not made any progress in her cultivation for decades, and her original essence had also lost a lot. If it hadn't found this spring of spiritual eyes, then the deficit would have to practice for a hundred years, not to mention that her cultivation had further improved a few years ago and advanced to the later stage.

Jiang Si’s life span is not sufficient now, and there are only two or three hundred years left. I’m afraid that if I can make babies in this life, I’m afraid that I will all count on this Wang Ling Eye Spring. If it weren’t for this, it would have turned around and ran away long ago. How could he take such a risk to stay with Zhang Shiping, a guy, and be so in such a dangerous situation?

One person and one demon, silent for a long time.

"Forget it, since you refuse, I won't be able to force others to do anything." Zhang Shiping sighed and said softly:

After saying that, he stood up with his sword, and Jiang Si, who was lying opposite him, suddenly became excited and jumped up.

"Senior, we are old acquaintances at least. We will show our compassion this time and let me go, right?" Jiang Si said hurriedly, but he did not dare to make any other unnecessary actions to avoid causing misunderstandings by Zhang Shiping, the Nascent Soul monk.

A long time ago, starting from Mingxin Villa, we were both in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and then at Xiaotang Valley, the other party was already in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Now we meet again, the cultivation of both parties has opened a greater distance.

Jiang Si had seen Zhang Shiping's methods and knew that he was a human being. He might not be able to do good things today, but he still wanted to make the final struggle.

Zhang Shiping held the Qingshuang Sword in his right hand and turned his left hand upwards. A drop of blood oozed out from his fingertips, floating on his palm, and said expressionlessly:

"If you decide to make a blood contract, after you get things done, I will not only let you go, but also help you practice. It is also possible for you to become a baby in the future. Moreover, I have many blessings in Xuanyuan Sect and many spiritual objects to practice. Having a stable place to practice is always much better than if you are wandering around outside. You should consider it. If you don't want to, then I won't force it!"

Jiang Si became silent. After a few breaths, she suddenly laughed and said loudly: "Since you are interested in supporting me, that is Jiang Si's honor. But I also hope that you can keep your promise!"

"This is naturally, I also hope to have a helper." Zhang Shiping nodded and said,

He immediately started to mutter, and whispered a series of obscure spells, and then a white light lit up at the tip of his five fingers, and the light gradually grew until several thin threads as thin as silk were divided into ginger-like bodies.

Jiang Si hesitated for a moment, but did not move her body away. The blood bead penetrated between its eyebrows, and then the magic power did not resist at all. She allowed Zhang Shiping to cast spells and put the restriction planted in his soul.

Zhang Shiping nodded with satisfaction. Then the five fingers of his left hand moved slightly, and the thin line gradually turned into a faint blue color. Then the blood bead on the palm of his palm dissipated into blood mist, which merged with the blue soul along the thin line at his fingertips, making it stained with a hint of blood.

"Cover." Zhang Shiping said. Half of these blue and red lines were sank into Jiang Si's body again, and half were held in his palm, condensed into a spiritual bead as big as a longan's core.

Then he took out a piece of spiritual jade and penetrated the ginger-like soul bead into it.

After doing this, Zhang Shiping looked at Jiang Si and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Greetings to the master." Jiang Si said with his head down, his expression in his eyes dimmed a little. Now that life and death are all in the hands of the other party, he has to bow his head!

"No need to be polite. Please wait for me. I will arrange some things and take away the spiritual eye spring here." Zhang Shiping said happily.

Usually, the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins is invisible and physical, but some spiritual veins are invisible and in the long run, because the spiritual energy is extremely dense, it will become so dense that it condenses into a solid body, forming the legendary spiritual eye object.

These spiritual eyes objects can be more pure in spiritual energy. If a monk is next to these spiritual eyes objects, his practice will be a little faster than in ordinary places.

However, this acceleration does not come out of thin air. It is because after the spiritual energy passes through the purity of the spiritual eye, it will be easier for monks to absorb and refine, which will naturally speed up the monks' practice.

In fact, the spiritual eye object is also a kind of spiritual root formed by heaven and earth.

In ancient times, mountains became spirits, and the most important thing was this spiritual eye object. With it, more and more pure spiritual energy further nourished the entire spiritual mountain.

After a few days, the spiritual mountain was spiritual and enlightened, and gradually began to actively absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, control the spiritual veins where it is located, and then became a monster monster. Even if each mountain monster was just born, its strength was quite impressive, comparable to a higher-level third-level cultivator. If he could get the talisman, then this mountain monster would be a natural and extremely orthodox mountain god, with a radius of hundreds or even thousands of miles, and all the mountains, rivers and rivers within its powerful priesthood.

It is rumored that in ancient times, there was a black mountain in the land of Yinming that achieved enlightenment. Its magic power was extremely powerful. There were countless monsters and ghosts under its command. It was the king of demons and the king of ghosts. It stole the authority of Yinming and could compete with the true immortals!

But now, not to mention that mountains and rivers become monsters, even plants and trees are rare.

"It depends on the master." Jiang Si said weakly in anger.
Chapter completed!