"No, I wish you smooth sailing and endless love." Zhang Shiping shook his head. He naturally had no objection to Su Shuang's desire to travel abroad, but he has just broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment for more than a year now, and he is still in the middle stage of foundation establishment. During the period of mana growth, what he needs at this time is to retreat, not to go outside.

Zhang Shiping converged his spiritual pressure to the third foundation-building level, and after practicing the "Yuan Yuan Gong", his spirit was stronger than the average middle-stage foundation-building. Su Shuang thought that Zhang Shiping's cultivation was also trapped on the third foundation-building level.

Seeing that Zhang Shiping didn't agree, and Su Shuang didn't force it, he said to Zhang Shiping, "I still want to go to Senior Brother Chen, so I won't stay any longer." The Senior Brother Chen he was talking about was naturally Chen Qi.

"Here, I brewed it myself." Su Shuang took out the yellow skin wine gourd, lay on it unsteadily, and the gourd slowly flew into the sky, he yelled.

The mud-sealed pottery jar with a height of half a person fell from the sky.

After Zhang Shiping heard the voice, when the bottle of wine just reached the top of his head, he raised it with one hand, performed the imperial object technique, took the bottle of wine easily, and watched Su Shuang sway towards the Lingshan where Chen Qi was. Flying in the direction, he smiled and put the bottle of wine into the storage bag.

"If Guan Zhang blames you, you can give him this jade slip." Before leaving, Zhang Shiping looked at the pair of grandpa and grandson not far away, and at the broken fruit tree branch. He took out a piece of cyan jade slip, said a few words to it, performed the imperial object technique, sent it to Shen Liang, and transmitted it to him at the same time.

Zhang Shiping originally wanted to take a walk in Yekun Mountain and the nearby first-order Lingshan Mountain. If he met his five stewards, he would tell them about the orchard by the way.

The matter of Su Shuang's farewell made Zhang Shiping lose his interest in taking a walk.

Zhang Shiping left them a jade slip, and with just a few words from himself, the two fruit farmers would be spared punishment.

After seeing Su Shuang fly into the clouds, he turned and left.

Immortal cultivators are not like friends in the secular world, who have to break willows to see each other off, look at each other with tears in their eyes, write farewell poems, etc. I don't know how much faster it is, but the left and right have only been separated for a few years, it's like practicing in retreat, so there is no such parting sorrow.

Since Zhang Shiping kindly gave him the wine, Zhang Shiping naturally couldn't just store the wine in the storage bag indifferently. Although he doesn't drink alcohol often and is not proficient in wine making, Zhang Shiping also knows that it's better to put the wine in the soil than in the storage bag, and the aroma of the wine will be more mellow after a long time.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Shiping returned to the cave. He chose a cool place and buried the vat of wine.

Zhang Shiping returned to the quiet room, lit the bronze lamp, sat cross-legged on the yellowed futon, and practiced "Fire Crow Art".

He is now practicing "Fire Crow Jue" and "Changing Yuan Gong", and the time must be arranged, because in the few days after practicing "Changing Yuan Gong", Zhang Shiping couldn't calm down because of the pain like tearing his soul. Come to practice "Fire Crow Jue". The strength of the soul of the cultivator is closely related to the cultivation of mana.

So neither can be neglected, nor can one be too focused on one. Zhang Shiping needs to constantly adjust according to his own situation.

Months passed in the blink of an eye.

After Zhang Shiping's own mana cultivation has improved a bit, and his state of mind and soul is much better than before, he switched to practicing "Changing Yuan Gong". Normal monks practice "Changing Yuan Gong" to cooperate with the Ziye Yangshen Pill, which is a elixir that nourishes the soul. Zhang Shiping took advantage of the bronze lamp to make a trick.

The elixir that nourishes the soul is extremely expensive, and Zhang Shiping has nowhere to get it now. Once this elixir comes out, it will basically fall into the hands of the golden elixir.

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On Little Ape Mountain, Zhang Tongan accompanied his wife for a walk in the mountain. Zhang Tongan waved his hand to tell the servants and servants behind him to go back instead of following them. Behind Zhang Tongan's gray hair, he combed it neatly into a bun and tied it with a white jade crown. There were a few fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the skin on his face was not as radiant as before. relaxation.

As a foundation-building cultivator in his early seventies, this shouldn't be the case, but if he saw his aging wife beside him, perhaps he could understand why Zhang Tongan became like this.

If one person is old and the other person is still full of black hair, it would be such a disturbing thing.

Zhang Tongan smiled and whispered to his wife all the old things. At this time, a few crisp laughter and crying came from the stone pavilion in the distance, reaching the ears of both of them.

In the stone pavilion, a seven or eight-year-old girl in pink held a rag doll high and shouted, "If you don't give it, you won't give it!"

Another boy in Zongjiao, about four or five years old, hugged his sister, crying for her. He cried loudly, but he didn't shed a single tear.

"Yu'er, Qi'er." Zhang Tongan and his wife walked over slowly, and he called out in a deep voice.

"Grandfather and grandmother, look, my brother is going to grab my toys again."

"Qi'er pays homage to grandpa and grandpa." After hearing Zhang Tong'an's call, the boy in the chief role immediately stopped crying ~lightnovelpub.net~ and pretended to be a little adult, not at all naughty as before.

Seeing her grandson like this, Zhang's mother smiled and hugged him in her arms. From her grandson, she saw Zhang Shiping's appearance when he was a child.

These are the children born to Zhang Shiming. Their parents have no spiritual roots, so the chances of their offspring having spiritual roots are too small. God does not favor this pair of siblings. Zhang's mother made the decision to keep her granddaughter and grandson on Little Ape Mountain. Otherwise, the days without children and grandchildren would be too boring. Naturally, Zhang Tong'an couldn't agree more, and Zhang Shiming and his wife couldn't get their turn to object!

"In the future, Ping'er should be back." Zhang's mother hugged her grandson, sitting on a stone chair in the pavilion, and said to her husband.

After Zhang Shiping broke through the middle stage of foundation establishment, he would return to the Zhang family basically once a year. After all, his mother was old, and if he didn't take advantage of this time to accompany him more, he would just think about it later, and there would be no chance.

A mortal's life span is no more than a hundred years.

"It should arrive tomorrow." Zhang Tongan took a tangerine from the stone table tray, peeled it and carefully removed the white silk from the peel, leaving only the yellow orange pulp, and handed it to his wife with a smile.

After Mother Zhang took it, she fed it to her little grandson, but the child frowned after eating, "It's so sour."

After hearing this sentence, the eyes of the little girl in pink lit up, and she immediately picked up the citrus, "Here, take another slice, it must be sweet."

Looking at his grandchildren's spooky looks, Zhang Tong'an is extremely satisfied with the life in front of him.

Several people chatted and laughed, and saw that after dusk approached, Zhang Tong'an and his wife returned to the mansion with their grandchildren.

At this time, Zhang Shiping was collecting the ancient Qingling boat, and found a small cave, and after arranging a simple formation, it was used as a temporary resting place.