When it was late at night, Zhang Shiping stood up with his eyes open, put away the old futon for meditation, and slowly walked out the door, without saying hello to Zhang Tongrong who was looking around the mansion, and disappeared into the night.

The water and grass on both sides of the Pingcang River are luxuriant. After nightfall, only a few boats are still moving slowly on the river. The fishermen have already brought their own fishing boats into the port, and the fishing lights are dotted.

Zhu Lao Er was protecting a clay lamp, looking at the river in the distance, the oil lamp was missing a corner, and the lamp oil was not full, but it didn't matter, even if the oil lamp was intact, he would not fill it up, the boat was shaking violently, When a big wave came, the lamp fell down.

He always said enough is enough, enough is enough, don't waste it. It has been like this for decades, save as much as you can, that is, when his mother-in-law gave birth at night, he was more arrogant, turned on the light, saw the child's face clearly, and looked at the wrinkled little flesh Tuan, his face, which has been blackened by the river wind all the year round, smiles like a flower.

The clouds are very thick tonight, there is no moonlight, and the water ripples only a dozen feet away, and then it is dark, and the scenery behind can no longer be seen. Zhu Er Er was a little worried. There seemed to be needles pricking the bones in his legs, and things would change tomorrow.

When he was worried, his mother-in-law called him, and Zhu's second son turned his head. It was dark inside the boat shed. His half-old child had already slept soundly. He sighed. He had lived frugally for many years. I didn't save much money, and I don't know when I will be able to collect enough money to find a school for my children.

If your own son is a material for studying, it is of course the best to win the first prize. Even if you don't have this fate, you still have to read a few words and count, and it will be easier to find a lighter job in the city. One must have something to look forward to.

The wind blew up the reeds and grass on the river, and the bean-sized fishing lantern flickered and then went out. He waited carefully and got into the boat shed. After entering the boat shed, he lay down on the board with his clothes on, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after Zhu Laoer entered the boat shed, a black shadow appeared beside the reeds.

Zhang Shiping was in the night, he stood on the shore, he didn't go into the water directly, but urged his spiritual consciousness to radiate his spiritual thoughts to see if there were monsters lurking in the water, although the possibility of this was very small, there was nothing wrong with being careful.

The surface of the river here is about thirteen or four miles wide, all within the detection range of Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness.

However, once the monk's spiritual thoughts are blocked by foreign objects, the effect will be greatly reduced. After the spiritual consciousness entered the water, Zhang Shiping felt the obstruction of the river.

However, the Pingcang River is at the deepest point here, and it is only more than a hundred feet deep. With Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense, he can barely reach the bottom of the river. But this ancient cave at the bottom of the river is indeed the same as Zhang Shiping's soul search. The magic circle outside the cave has the effect of isolating monks' spiritual consciousness, which is stronger than Zhang Shiping's Five Elements Absolute God formation.

Speaking of this, Zhang Shiping's heart ached a little. When he went to Hujia Village, he thought it was just an ordinary sect mission, and it shouldn't take long, so he didn't put away the five-element absolute **** formation that was arranged in the Yekunshan cave. Up to now, Zhang Shiping doesn't know who is cheaper for this set of magic circle equipment that he spent thousands of spirit stones on?

After learning the news of Wan Jianmen's re-establishment and Zongmen's escape, Zhang Shiping gritted his teeth in heartache. He had been running Lingshan for decades, and he said it would be gone. It is absolutely false to say that Zhang Shiping doesn't care. Without Lingshan, the impact on Zhang Shiping's practice is too great.

Fortunately, most of his things are carried with him, there are not many things in the cave, the matter has long passed, Zhang Shiping can only comfort himself in this way.

Today is not the same as in the past, Zhang Shiping has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and if he wants to quickly condense mana, the spirit stone elixir is indispensable. The spirit stone elixir in Zhang Shiping's current storage bag can't last for a few years, so he encountered the ancient Zhang Shiping would not give up on building a cave in such a foolish way.

He took out a round bead, and there was blue light flowing inside the bead. Holding the blue bead, Zhang Shiping stepped into the river without a sound, and the river avoided him until Zhang Shiping disappeared into the water.

In the hundreds of feet deep river, Zhang Shiping headed towards the ancient cave while avoiding water drops. After a while, Zhang Shiping stood on the silt at the bottom of the river, and he threw several moonstones forward, the clear light was faint.

He looked at the cave in front of him, the magic circle exuded a black aura, and the magic circle was only a little higher than the mud at the bottom of the river. The cave, which was originally buried in the mud at the bottom of the river, has been completely dug up, about two acres in size.

This was cleared out after several days of hard work by his three clan uncles.

Zhang Shiping circled around here, because of the black aura of the magic circle, and because Zhang Shiping couldn't penetrate the magic circle, he couldn't even find the portal of the cave, no wonder the two people from the Yin Huan Sect He had to ask his three uncles how to enter the formation.

Faced with this tortoise shell, Zhang Shiping was also a little embarrassed for a while. Zhang Shiping stroked his beard subconsciously, thought for a while, and put his hand on the storage bag on his waist, and took out five identical black flags.

He lightly threw it forward, and the five small flags immediately turned into five black lights, and flew towards the magic circle of the cave. His face was happy, but not long after, he took out the magic circle and suddenly shot out five black lights. After the black light entered the formation, Zhang Shiping concentrated on the formation, not letting go of a single bit.

These five black lights stopped in front of Zhang Shiping~lightnovelpub.net~ He took one of them, and the rest fell into the bottom of the river.

Looking at the tattered and lifeless array flags, Zhang Shiping showed a dignified expression, and he looked up at the ink-like magic circle, which had the effect of invading the magic weapon.

Zhang Shiping scavenged these five 'Great Light Formation Flags' from that gorgeous man, and they were really useless.

But it can't be said that it has no effect at all. Zhang Shiping stared at the front, and in his consciousness, he could feel that the aura of this magic circle had weakened a little. With Zhang Shiping's consciousness, he barely noticed it under such concentration. this point.

And after the five 'Youshui Banners' flew out, in Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness, the aura of this magic circle took several breaths, absorbing a little bit of water-attribute aura from the river, and then It will be the same.

The nameless formation here is based on Zhang Shiping's formation, although it cannot be deciphered, but like most ancient cave formations, it lacks one most important thing, that is the continuous aura.

Zhang Shiping took out his second-order middle-grade magic weapon Dragon Tongue Bow from the storage belt, stepped back a little, distanced himself from the magic circle, and then shot several spiritual energy long arrows in succession.

"Puff..."

The long arrow broke through the water and entered the formation, and Zhang Shiping immediately felt the spiritual fluctuations caused by the formation in front of him.

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