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After the bamboo tray was docked and Zhongli walked down, Zhang Shiping said goodbye and flew away.

But he only flew dozens of miles before seeing a figure among the clouds.

"Why did you have to do that just now?"

Zhang Shiping looked quite helpless. Before these two people could say a few words, they looked like they were like water and fire. However, seven or eight out of them were pretending, and they couldn't even take their face.

"Does that guy want to comprehend the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"?" Qiu Cong said in a calm tone.

"I asked, and he should be almost the same as he looks. I am far from being so decisive and straightforward." Zhang Shiping said slowly.

"You are different. You just need to practice step by step for hundreds of years, at most about a thousand years. It is not difficult to become a late-stage great monk. At that time, your life span is still very sufficient. Maybe you can still reach the realm of transformation, but Zhongli is not here.

It's not enough, the initial cultivation is there. He wants to use the mystery of "Taixuan Zhenjie" and then practice the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra", which can only be said to be a delusion. If it is a perfect state in the later stage, he can still go.

Try it. But he was just a little bit. Knowing that his realm was insufficient, he burned his boat and dispersed the Nascent Soul in advance, and used the remaining thousand-year life span to fight for that slim opportunity. I can't decide whether this move is wise or not.

.But just as you say, I am far from his courage.” Qiu Cong said.

He did not completely deny the other party because of the gap between the two, and spoke ill of each other.

"I have been practicing all the way and I have been practicing for so far. Even if the opportunity is slim, I should put in a hundred times more effort. I hope Zhongli can be unexpected." Zhang Shiping said lightly, his tone was not sure.

Transforming the gods is difficult, but Zhongli's practice is like the blind old man in his seventies in the mundane world, exploring the whistling wind on the edge of the cliff, and plucking down with a little bit of scent of scent.

The zhilan fairy grass growing on the cliff.

As long as you take a wrong step, there will be no corpse.

Or you may go in the wrong direction, and finally you will die without realizing it.

"Don't worry about him anymore. Since this is the choice, life and death are fate. Good or bad depends on your own fortune. You no longer care about the previous incident, so I will no longer make things difficult for him. Let the matter pass.

The sect needs to give the Yan family a compensation. The top-grade spirit stone veins distributed by Yulou and Xuanbai will be recovered at least a thousand years later." Qiu Cong said slowly.

Generally, after the death of the Nascent Soul cultivator of Xuanyuan Sect, the sect will take back the given spiritual veins five hundred years later. This is to take care of his disciples or clan members.

"I have no objection to this, but the specific decision depends on Du Yu and Tian Feng. Now that Zhongli has forgotten, he will definitely be completely unaware of foreign affairs. Then, the supply of spiritual veins and spiritual energy in the cave is located, so we need to

Look at it from time to time, and you must not let it down for no reason." Zhang Shiping nodded and said.

It has been more than 300 years since the death of the two Nascent Souls of the Yan family, and it will reach a deadline of 500 years. However, only one of the Jindan monks in the Yan family has reached the late stage of cultivation. Unfortunately, they are old and are just sitting in a state of transformation.

In these three or five years.

In such a short period of time, it was too difficult for this person to break through the bottleneck.

Qiu Cong extended the spiritual vein time limit just to seek more compensation for the Yan family.

It’s just that the issue of the ownership of the spiritual veins involves the authority of Du Yu, the head of the sect, and he doesn’t want to interfere.

"You, don't worry, I won't be tampering with such things. But it's common to sit and forget for a hundred years, and it's not surprising that I don't live much. Since you have the intention, then in the future, Zhongli will be there in the future.

It's up to you to watch." Qiu Cong frowned and said lukewarmly.

"Okay, I'll go back to the cave and send two foundation-building slaves to come and stay in the secret realm all year round." Zhang Shiping nodded and said.

Besides, he wanted to take Du Mingan to Bihu Island once, at least he could make the other party recognize the bottom lane. Otherwise, if he was an apprentice and didn't even know where his master's cave was, then if it was spread, it would really be

It makes people laugh.

As for the foundation-building slave, Zhang Shiping has already changed several times.

Many times, the level of a monk cannot match his own virtues.

Within the territory of Xuanyuan Sect, whether it is a cultivation family or a casual cultivator, it is absolutely impossible to harm ordinary people. This is an iron rule.

Of course, monks were occasionally angered by ordinary people and killed them, or killed them like crushing a few ants to death.

This kind of thing has not been found out by Xuanyuan Sect.

The reason for setting this rule is that Xuanyuan Sect only prevents some monks from practicing evil magic in order to seek temporary success, which will harm mortals in a city or even a country, causing disasters everywhere.

However, there are always some monks who think they are doing, no one knows what they are doing. Some of these people have been imprisoned by Xuanyuan Sect, and the excellent choice for foundation-building monks to immediately slave puppets.

After all, Zhongli's forgetfulness is even more important than being in a dead state. In that gangster, his soul is no longer awake, as if the living dead man was unable to distract himself from other things outside.

However, if you want to break through with the method of sitting and forgetting, of course, the support of the powerful spiritual energy is indispensable.

Once the spiritual energy in the place where you are located fades, let alone practice diligently, and not to go backwards, the other party’s foundation has become solid.

Zhang Shiping was worried that if the inner foundation-building disciples were allowed to take turns to serve, they might be in case of other secret secrets of the forces that had not been found yet.

If something goes wrong in this kind of thing, it means the fall of a Yuanying True Lord, so you must not be careless and directly send slaves driven by your soul to avoid any mistakes.

"I also have a few foundation-building slaves under my command. If you need it, I will send it here at that time." Qiu Cong said.

"Okay." Zhang Shiping nodded.

Now he is driven by his soul, and he is only able to meet the manpower needed to manage the cave.

At present, the cultivation of spiritual medicines, cultivation of spiritual insects and other things in the cave are complicated and some laborers need to be taken care of, so as not to waste their own practice time because of these things.

...

...

In this way, Zhang Shiping and Qiu Cong walked with each other, and while flying slowly, they talked about other things.

Not long after, I arrived at the sky above the small green mountain.

Du Mingan and Li Jiantong were sitting on a huge rock, about a meter away from each other. They didn't talk, just sat blankly.

As the master, these two true lords restrained their breath, hid their bodies, and watched with interest in the air.

"Who do you think will speak first now? If Ming'an said first, then I will lose ten top-grade spirit stones. If Jiantong is the one, then you will lose to me. Do you want to bet?" Qiu Cong asked.
Chapter completed!