longevity road trip

Chapter 208 The distant mountains are long, the clouds are in chaos

When Zhang Shiping stepped on the Qingling ancient boat and flew to Moyun Mountain where Su Shuang was located, he took a sound transmission jade slip, turned it into a red light and flew into the formation of Su Shuangdongfu, and then he was not far from the door. Standing on the top of Qingshi for half an hour, seeing that there was no movement in Su Shuang's cave mansion, Zhang Shiping thought that Su Shuang should have gone out and was not in the cave mansion. After all, it was news from more than half a month ago. If he has anything urgent, he can't wait. After thinking about it for so long, Zhang Shiping had no choice but to leave, and he couldn't wait here.

However, before leaving, Zhang Shiping went down to Moyun Mountain, and his spiritual consciousness spread out for more than ten miles. In a blink of an eye, he found a monk whose cultivation base was around the seventh floor of Qi Refining. He immediately rode the flying boat and flew towards the man. go.The flying boat was surging with blue light, Zhang Shiping was more than ten feet above the ground, flying at a low altitude, passing over the paddy fields, the rice ears were full, and his eyes were full of gold.

In the rice fields, hundreds of farmers and village women bent over to cut the rice, and a group of children of a few years old were picking up the leftover ears of rice on the edge of the field. Put it in a bamboo basket.

An old man in a white cloth with starched hair was sitting in a wooden shed that had just been erected. Sitting on a bamboo chair, he stretched out his hand from the cigarette bag, took out his dried and shredded withered yellow tobacco, and carefully put it into the chimney. , holding a smoking fire booklet, put it on the chimney, and sucking on the cigarette holder. After a few times, the old man leisurely exhaled white smoke from his mouth, his expression quite comfortable.

A group of children picking up rice ears ran around the field. A few wild duck mountain pheasants were frightened and ran out of the rice fields in a hurry. The bigger ones were full of wings, and they flew into the sky with a few flaps of their wings. A few half-sized wild ducks, their wings were obviously weak, fluttered a few times, flew ten or two feet high, fell to the ground, ran a distance in the rice field, and then flapped their wings a few times, flew up and down, and repeated several times. Second-rate.

When the older children saw these wild ducks that couldn't fly high, they screamed, bare feet, and surrounded the ducks. The wild ducks screamed "quack quack" and flew over the children's heads in panic and landed in the old man's wooden shed. .These older children are already sensible and know that the old man is the immortal in charge of the mountain. They looked at the wild ducks in the shed with hesitant expressions, but they did not dare to come over. In the end, these children took a few steps back. To turn away.

The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, performed the Imperial Object Technique, and his mana turned into an invisible cage. He captured the half-sized wild duck and threw it out of the shed, three or four feet away. The wild duck fell into a daze, and before he came back to his senses, It was already caught in the hands of those children, holding both feet, and carrying it upside down.

However, a flying boat with a length of [-] feet fell from the sky, and the children were scattered. Zhang Shiping did not directly put away the ancient Qingling boat, but stepped out of the flying boat. The old man in the wooden shed felt the spiritual pressure of mana during the foundation-building period on Zhang Shiping. After that, he had already stood up and walked out of the wooden shed, and bowed to Zhang Shiping, "Meet Uncle Shi."

Zhang Shiping looked at the old man, with a Qi-refining level of seven levels, and asked, "You are the steward of Mo Yunshan, do you know where Su Shuang went?"

"Little old man is the rice field steward of Mo Yunshan. Master Su went out a while ago. I don't know where he went, but Master Su told me to wait for a few stewards before he left. The uncle Zhang came to look for him, so I told this uncle Zhang, and said that he would visit next time when he had time, and the senior is Uncle Zhang." The old man squeezed the cigarette stick in his hand, and before Su Shuang went out, there was a Ordered some of them to be in charge.

Zhang Shiping's Yekunshan's steward divides his responsibilities according to the first-order Lingshan. As for Yekunshan's affairs, the five of them each lead a part, but Su Shuang's Moyunshan steward is different from Zhang Shiping's. , they are divided according to the things they are responsible for.

This old man in plain clothes is the rice field steward, and he is in charge of all the spiritual rice fields in Moyun Mountain. Of course, the orchard steward and the tea garden steward.

"Exactly, when Su Shuang comes back, tell him, and I will visit Zhang Shiping when I have time." After leaving a sentence, Zhang Shiping stepped onto the ancient Qingling boat outside the wooden shed. It slowly flew into the sky, and when it reached a height of more than ten feet, the speed suddenly accelerated, and it disappeared into the clouds in a short while and disappeared.

The old man stood outside the wooden shed and watched Zhang Shiping drive the flying boat out of sight. Then he returned to the wooden shed and sat comfortably on the bamboo chair, smoking cigarettes one after another, while looking at the farmer outside the wooden shed.

In the sky, Zhang Shiping stepped on a flying boat, and the ancient Qingling boat broke through the wind.

When Su Shuang came to visit him, he was in retreat and practice. When he arrived at Moyun Mountain, Su Shuang went out for several days.Regarding this situation, Zhang Shiping could only say that it was unfortunate, but since the other party had nothing important, Zhang Shiping had nothing to think about.

The Qingling ancient boat is on the white clouds, surging like waves. Zhang Shiping drives the flying boat to fly over the edge of some towering peaks. , the water vapor disperses, and the light becomes colorful.Zhang Shiping found a raised steep cliff, put away the ancient Qingling boat, sat down against the ancient pines with qiuzhi, with a blue-and-white teacup in his hand, tossed it to the left, the blue-and-white teacup flew leisurely to the waterfall, and when he came back The cup is overflowing with water.

Looking at the continuous mountains in the distance, the mountains and peaks, the white clouds in the mountains, lingering and changing, Zhang Shi sat calmly, watching the wind rise, listening to the murmur of the water, holding the blue and white cup, closed his eyes, listening and feeling the rhythm between the mountains and rivers.

After another half-day, Zhang Shiping sighed, stood up and patted the clothes on his body, then took out the ancient Qingling boat and stopped staying here.

However, Zhang Shiping did not directly transfer back to Kunshan. The eight bottles of elixir in his hand had been consumed half a year after the retreat.He was going to the store in Yunjinfang City to buy a few bottles of medicinal herbs.In the square market near Zhengyangzong, there are members of Zhengyangzong in these shops that have the strength and channels to sell and sell second-order spiritual pills and second-order instruments.

Originally, he was only five months away from being able to consume all the [-] pills, but in the fourth month, after Zhang Shiping refined his mana and accumulated enough, he first calmed down and put his own After the state was adjusted to the best, it took a few days to successfully break through to the fifth floor of the foundation building, which had been stagnant for many years.

Because after breaking through the fifth floor of the foundation building, Zhang Shiping was inconvenient to take such violent medicinal pills as Wutong Chidan and Limingdan in order to consolidate his cultivation. In five or six days, the cultivation base of the fifth floor of the foundation was completely consolidated.

After taking the elixir on hand, Zhang Shiping considered that if he was in the middle stage of foundation building, if he took elixir for a long time, because he was taking low-grade elixir now, even if he took it once every three days, as much as possible in the body The erysipelas is cleaned up, but there will be more or less residues in the body.

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