Journey To Longevity

Then it turned over and jumped up, and the copper basin on its face fell to the ground with a clang.

"Master, when will you leave the customs, please inform the little one earlier, and I will be ready to go down to meet you. When the master was practicing supernatural powers, Bi Xing and Bai Qi couldn't stand it, so I let them go to the Green Bamboo Valley first." By the way, please bring me some spiritual bamboo and bamboo shoots when he comes back. The master used to practice in the Green Bamboo Valley, so he must be the most clear about the taste of the third-order green spiritual bamboo shoots. Do you want to eat some together? !" Jiang Ru saw Zhang Shiping at a glance, and his expression suddenly became happy.

"It seems that you have had a good time." Zhang Shiping said with a smile on his face. He sat down cross-legged, sniffed the remaining smell of wine in the air, and then pushed aside the copper basin that had rolled over.

"Isn't this all dependent on the master?" Jiang Si nodded several times and said loudly.

"Really? But a few days ago, I seem to have vaguely heard someone say that if someone dies, they can change their master?" Zhang Shiping said.

"I heard it wrong, I heard it wrong, which guy would be so ungrateful and disrespectful? If I meet this guy, I must teach him a lesson." Jiang Si said quickly.

"Okay, don't be so talkative. Speaking of which, you have indeed relaxed a lot these days. Put away your thoughts of having fun in the future. Overcoming your nature is also a kind of practice. If we wait for a monk, we can't even do the step of self-denial. If so, then how can you persevere in practice for hundreds of thousands of years. You are a strange beast with four inseparable species. Although your lifespan is longer than that of a human Golden Core cultivator, it is only about a thousand years. Now You only have more than three hundred years left, which doesn’t seem too short, but it will pass in a flash. That’s all for now, the mere monster can’t help me much, I can only do some errands, I hope you will be of some real use in the future. If when Shouyuan is approaching, your mana has not been able to cultivate to the point where the golden core is perfect and attracts transformation and thunder, then don't blame me." Zhang Shiping said calmly. Said.

The cold words were uttered slowly, although there was no killing intent, but when Jiang Ru heard it, his whole body suddenly became excited, and he repeatedly promised that he would practice well in the future.

In fact, the blood in Jiang Si's body is not too thin, but Zhang Shiping can also see that this guy's temperament is relatively lazy, and he said that he wants to practice hard, but often after half a month of practice, he has to relax and play for ten days. It has an undecided temperament, and it has been running around all over the place before, and has not been able to find a stable place to practice.

In these two aspects, it dragged down its practice.

Of course, if the Four Distinct Clan is still there, and it has elders to take care of it, then not to mention that it has already passed through the transformation thunder and became a demon king, at least it should be a great demon like Ao Chan now.

But when Zhang Shiping was preaching like this, Jiang Ru kept complaining in his heart: "It's easy to say, if self-denial is so easy to do, then the world is full of ascetic monks."

Zhang Shiping looked at Jiang Si indifferently, his eyes seemed to see it through from the inside out, he shook his head and said: "Looking at you like this, it seems that you have other ideas. Forget it, whatever you think, how you do it, it doesn't matter. Come with you."

And while the master and servant were talking, a blue light flew from the sky and submerged into the magic circle.

With a random move by Zhang Shiping, a jade sword flew towards Shiting and landed in his hand, he picked up the jade slip embedded in the sword, activated his consciousness, and sank into it.

After a few breaths of time.

"It turned out to be the method of Wan Jiansheng. Yan Yulou and Yan Li have finally returned. Today is a happy day. I will go out!" Zhang Shiping said with a smile, this jade slip is the method of "Wan Jiansheng" , the general outline, the method of practice, the sword array, the technique of forging magic weapons, and the method of cultivating the soul, there is nothing missing!

After finishing speaking, he flew up into the sky, turned into a blue rainbow, and flew out of the valley.

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Not long after, on a rocky cliff beside a mountain spring and waterfall in Lianggu Peak, laughter came from the crowd.

"Everyone, just after I left the customs, I met such a good thing as fellow Taoist Yan Li. I am really happy and congratulated!" Zhang Shiping arrived before he heard.

After finishing speaking, he floated down and looked around at the scattered people in the field.

There are Sapphire in cloth robes, Qiu Cong with a solemn face, Gong Yangqian in a simple and elegant suit, Cui Xiaotian with hair and bare feet, Du Yu who is lazily sitting on a rock, Yan Yulou in a moon-white brocade dress, and someone who is toasting Smiling Yan Li.

Besides these seven people, there is also a big man with purple beard, Tai Shu Guang, and Zhong Li, an old man with a dove face.

Although these two are also Yuanying Patriarchs of the Xuanyuan Sect, they are both Nascent Soul Loose Cultivators outside, and they have not dripped blood on the Book of Yinming held by the five sects. Of course, there are the same characters in the other four cases.

Xuanyuanzong got rid of Qinghe and Jifeng, and this moment is the most complete for Yuanying monks. Of course, the Yousha demon monarch under Qing He's seat is not counted.

"Tianfeng, Shiping is here, you lost the bet, the Jade Beast Spirit Orb I got before is mine~www.readwn.com~ Du Yu stretched her waist and said to Cui Xiaotian.

"Here you are." Cui Xiaotian turned his hand and took out a round bead the size of a baby's fist, with a green luster all over his body, and threw it to Du Yu casually.

"Thank you." Du Yu stretched out his hand and caught the Lingzhu.

Zhang Shiping walked to Cui Xiaotian's side, sat cross-legged on the futon, and looked at the two with a smile.

Needless to say, these two must be betting on him.

"Same joy, same joy, I thought I could be one step ahead of fellow daoist Zhang, but unexpectedly, fellow daoist Zhang conceived before me." Yan Li said with a smile.

"Shiping, please!" Yan Yulou toasted and invited.

As he toasted, a bronze medal decorated with clouds and thunder slowly floated in front of Zhang Shiping.

The wine cup is filled with a lacquer-like amber liquid that exudes a faint fragrance.

Zhang Shiping took the Bronze Jue, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"How?" Yan Yulou asked.

"Worthy of being the spirit liquid of the bai? tree, it really is just like the rumors, a drink of bai? wine can forget all kinds of worries." Zhang Shiping praised.

After drinking this white wine, he immediately felt a sense of relief from the inside out, as if all worries were gone.

"The last time Yulou took out white wine was two hundred years ago. It's not easy to drink it again!" Qingyu said.

"Only the sap from the white tree over three thousand years old can be used to brew spirit wine. The brewers in the clan make a jar of wine in ten years. I'm not used to drinking other wines, so I had to take a sip. These I refrained from drinking it for a year, and there are only a few pots left, otherwise Brother Qingyu might not be able to drink it today!" Yan Yulou laughed.

"It's not holding back, I'm afraid it's because of Fu Yanli's baby, so I don't have that kind of thought?" Qingyu joked.

"There is good wine, but still can't stop your mouth?" Yan Yulou carried the wine jar, came to Qingyu's side, and poured wine for him.