When approaching Wuxin Lake, the sky was already full of golden light. Zhang Shiping re-supported the aura shield on the flying boat, flew slowly, and carefully arranged the clothes that were blown away by the wind just now.

After tidying up his clothes on the flying boat, Zhang Shiping gave a soft shout of 'sickness', and the ancient Qingling boat flew over the high altitude of Wuxin Lake, and didn't stop until it was outside the formation of Wuming Mountain where Xu Youdan was.

The Qingling ancient boat stopped a few dozen feet away from the lake, and he didn't dare to get too close to the lake.

The underground spiritual veins gushed out, creating Wuming Mountain, a third-order spiritual mountain. Although most of the spiritual energy was gathered by the formation of Wuming Mountain, some of it scattered into the lake, and some places at the bottom of Wuxin Lake had strange terrains, which seemed to be formed naturally, and had the effect of gathering spiritual energy. The spiritual energy concentration in those places is not lower than that of ordinary second-order spiritual mountains.

Wuxin Lake has bred a lot of monsters and fish monsters through this, and I heard that there are second-level top-grade fish monsters among them. I don’t know if there is Zhang Shiping, but he still has to be careful. Uncle Xu, a Jindan cultivator, doesn't pay attention to these second-order fish monsters. Zhang Shiping doesn't have the confidence to stay a little higher and safer.

Zhang Shiping wiped it in his storage bag and took out the sound transmission talisman, but he didn't send it directly into the formation. Instead, he wondered if he really should trouble Uncle Xu for the mere method of refining Fengpeng's wings. A Jindan monk.

Although Mr. Xu said that the ancestors of the Zhang family had taught him, hundreds of years have passed. No matter how good the relationship between the ancestor and Uncle Xu was at that time, after such a long time, there will only be memories left.

What's more, Master Xu also gifted him this ancient Qingling boat. If it is according to Zhang Shiping's temperament, it is already repaying the kindness and ending the cause and effect.

When Zhang Shiping was in deep thought, the formation of Wuming Mountain cracked open, and a monk in green shirt stepped on a flying sword flew out, flew towards Zhang Shiping, and stopped about five feet away.

Zhang Shiping looks like a man, with long sword eyebrows and star eyes, but his temples are already gray, he is not young, he is a monk of the third level of foundation building.

"Fellow Daoist, can you be called Junior Brother Zhang Shiping?" He cupped his fists and said.

"This is Zhang Shiping, what's your name, brother?" Zhang Shiping has never met this senior brother who established the foundation in the sect, after all, he doesn't know many monks who established the foundation.

"The old man's surname is Tai Mingyan, Master Xu is summoning Junior Brother Zhang to enter." Tai Yan pointed to the closed opening in the back of the formation, and smiled.

Taiyan just came back from his mission, because Xu Youdan announced it, so he came directly to Wuxin Lake to report to him.

After he finished the task, Xu Youdan asked him to step down and called Zhang Shiping in by the way. Taiyan has been in his early hundred years since the establishment of the foundation, and his cultivation has only relied on water grinding. When he reaches the third floor of the foundation, he may not be able to break through the middle stage of the foundation, let alone the late stage of the foundation or even the formation of alchemy.

So these years, he has almost been taking on missions from the sect and making some plans for the younger generation of the family. He has lived for so long, and his eyes are very accurate in seeing people. A monk like Zhang Shiping who looks young and has already built the second floor of the foundation will definitely be higher than him in the future.

At this time, if you don't want to make friends and get acquainted, when will you wait?

"Brother, if you are free in the future, you are welcome to come to Wuhua Mountain often, and the brother will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you."

Wuhua Mountain, Zhang Shiping has a little impression of this place. Xu is the second-level spiritual mountain where Senior Brother Tai is. Through the array entrance.

The Qingling ancient boat flew towards the foot of the mountain, Zhang Shiping jumped off when it was about ten feet away from the ground, the flying boat shone with aura, slowly became smaller and landed on his palm, he raised his hand and put it into the storage bag.

Then he followed the puppet attendant waiting at the foot of the mountain, went up the stone steps of the mountain road, and passed by the pavilion where he met Master Xu for the first time. Walk along a path.

Bamboos are planted on both sides of this trail, the bamboo leaves are rustling, the bamboo poles are golden and strong, and the bamboo posture is elegant and elegant. Zhang Shiping looked at these Jin Sizhu who were in their early years, he didn't expect this uncle Xu to have such elegant taste.

The puppet took Zhang Shiping slowly for half a cup of tea time. When he reached the end of the path, Zhang Shiping saw a strange red stone wall in front of him. There was an entrance. The stone door had already been opened. Inside the stone gate.

After passing a twenty-foot-long stone road, Zhang Shiping found himself in a tiankeng, faint light came from the mouth of the tiankeng, and pine and bamboo vines grew on the round wall of the tiankeng. Zhang Shiping looked up, but he didn't see a formation blocking the entrance of the tiankeng, so it probably wasn't opened.

In the middle of the tiankeng lay a huge boulder, surging spiritual energy gushed out from under the boulder, Xu Youdan sat on the top of the boulder, and he didn't know what kind of kung fu he was practicing.

He does not meditate normally like Zhang Shiping, but props his head with one hand, lying on a boulder, gushing out from the bottom of the boulder, the spiritual energy visible to the naked eye follows his breathing, and is all sucked into his body by him. This made Zhang Shiping dumbfounded.

After a few breaths, Xu Youdan opened his eyes and did not continue to practice, and the large amount of spiritual energy filled the Tiankeng again.

"Shiping, why are you looking for me?" Xu Youdan didn't get up, he was still lying on the boulder, and asked Zhang Shiping, his voice echoed because of the stone wall of the tiankeng.

Zhang Shiping naturally wanted to ask about the forging method of the "Fengpeng Yu" wing magic weapon. After all, the other party was a Jindan monk who had lived for hundreds of years and was well-informed. He might know how to forge this type of magic weapon. Zhang Shiping expressed what he wanted to ask concisely and clearly with a feeling of apprehension.

After Xu Youdan finished listening, he didn't directly reject Zhang Shiping. After reading Zhang Shiping's "Feng Peng Yu" kung fu jade slips, he thought for a while and said:

"I do know several methods of forging wings, but none of them are compatible with your method. This kind of magic weapon that matches the method is often a little bit different, and there is no specific forging method. , It is almost impossible to forge it. I advise you not to waste time and energy on this."

Hearing what Uncle Xu said, he was sure that it would be impossible for him to forge Dharma Wings. Zhang Shiping felt very disappointed in his heart, and also regretted that he had obtained the "Feng Peng Yu" exercise, which would give him a little more chance of saving his life.

The Fayi is different from the Flying Boat. Although it consumes more mana, it is simple and convenient to use. Unlike the Qingling Ancient Boat, which requires a few breaths of activation time.

Flapping his wings, he instantly distanced himself from others. Among the foundation-building monks of the same level of cultivation, if Zhang Shiping could grasp the initiative, the rhythm of the fighting would be in his hands. Even in the hands of the middle stage of foundation establishment, Zhang Shiping can rely on the magic wings to have more chances of escape.

Zhang Shiping was really not reconciled, and suddenly got hotheaded, and asked Master Xu if he could use other methods for forging wings as a reference.

When Xu Youdan heard that Zhang Shiping was still unwilling to give up and said nothing, he snorted coldly, stared at Zhang Shiping, and instantly made him feel a heavy pressure, as if there was a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Seeing that Uncle Xu was not happy, Zhang Shiping quickly confessed.

Uncle Xu then ordered Zhang Shiping by ear for a while, and then let Zhang Shiping leave. He looked at Zhang Shiping's back with deep star-like eyes, feeling very strange, and felt that with Zhang Shiping's temperament of a junior, he shouldn't be so rough in dealing with things.

Xu Youdan sat up on the boulder, looked at the stone road, seemed to understand something, and finally pondered for a moment, then waved a red light.

After Zhang Shiping walked through the stone path and exited the stone gate, he heaved a sigh of relief, smiled wryly and patted his forehead. How could he be so stupid just now? To a Jindan monk.

If it was replaced by Jin Dan with a bad temper, wouldn't he be...

Fortunately, Zhang Shiping thought that he must be vigilant in doing things in the future, and he must not be reckless.

At the same time, Zhang Shiping's face sank just like his mood. It seems that Dan Jie had left a deep impression on him, so that he was inexplicably anxious and fear remained in his heart, even though he had just been calm and calm all the way. However, the so-called firmness is just an appearance.

Fear is still in my heart, and it won't be able to get rid of it all in a short while.

No wonder the Zongmen didn't inform the Zongmen cultivators in the early and middle stages of foundation establishment to watch Dan Jie.

Fortunately, he was tens of miles away, and he hadn't personally felt the power of Dan Jie, Zhang Shiping rubbed his eyebrows and thought.

When the stone gate that was originally opened was slowly closed with a bang, Zhang Shiping saw that Uncle Xu closed the cave directly, and knew that he was not welcome.

When the stone gate was closed and there was only a crack in the stone, a red light flew out from inside and flew towards the outside.

Zhang Shiping had already descended the stone steps and stepped onto the path. He moved his ears slightly and heard a sound behind him. He turned around and saw a red light flying towards him. It stopped in front of him. After the red light dissipated, a jade slip appeared. before his eyes.

He took the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows. After a while, he left Wuxin Lake with an extremely strange expression.

On the Qingling ancient boat, Zhang Shiping glanced at the unnamed mountain behind him, and immediately input his own mana, the flying boat sailed against the wind, and quickly disappeared into the sky.