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Meeting under such circumstances was something Zhang Shiping had never thought of.

Before joining Zhengyang Sect, the Zongmen assessment in Shengxian Town was the biggest turning point in Zhang Shiping's life.

If it weren't for the miraculous effect of the bronze lamp, how could Zhang Shiping have cultivated to the late stage of foundation establishment at the age of only seventy.

It can be said that his future life will be completely different from then on.

With his aptitude of the three spirit roots of earth, fire and wood, after joining the Zhengyang sect, it is most likely that he will practice slowly while doing chores in the sect and earning meager spiritual stones.

Maybe ten or twenty years later, when he was in his forties, he would become a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, and then take advantage of the opening of the sect's elixir secret realm, to go in and give it a try.

If he is lucky enough, he may be able to have the first and second levels of foundation building now, just like his uncle Chen Wenguang, who is just an ordinary foundation building of the sect, not as good as the top, but more than the bottom. If you are not greedy, do not pursue, and live your life in peace and stability, if you are not willing, you may have to be willing in the end.

There has never been a shortage of cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals who are struggling for longevity.

Those famous scholars who ride white deer to visit famous mountains and express their love between mountains and rivers, sneer at monks who only want to live forever. In fact, people who seem to be free and easy are not carefree.

If you don't get it, why let it go! How can you turn around resolutely if you don't own it?

The bronze lamp has been with Zhang Shiping for decades without knowing it, and it has become his cherished object, and it has also become his obsession without him knowing it.

Zhang Shiping looked at the monks who were constantly coming and going on the street outside the window, with deep eyes.

It is precisely because of the bronze lamp that he still has more than a hundred years to say the least. Such a long period of time is already enough for him to practice the "Condensation Technique" and refine mana, and it is also enough for him to practice the "Five-Colored Glass Art" Refining the body.

As for the soul, Zhang Shiping has now practiced "Changing Yuanshu" to the late stage of the foundation chapter, which is far beyond that of monks of the same level.

Otherwise, how could that gorgeous man in the late stage of foundation establishment of the Huanyin Sect be taken down by Zhang Shiping so simply and neatly? Didn't he fall on the peach blossom miasma that had been sacrificed to him for many years!

"I have neglected seniors, please forgive me." Lei Mo went downstairs and came up quickly. Behind him was a woman holding tea. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old and had clear eyes. She was not someone who relied on pills or secret techniques to maintain A nun with a beautiful face.

The woman put the teacup by Zhang Shiping's hand, and said lightly: "Please use it slowly."

She didn't back out, but stood behind Lei Mo.

Zhang Shiping looked at the woman indifferently. He looked at people's clothes and demeanor. He didn't have the cautious and submissive temperament of a maid. Instead, he looked like a rich lady from a big family. In terms of facial features, he was as young as Lei Mo. Times are somewhat similar.

"Stand back, there is no need for a maid here." Zhang Shiping looked away and waved his hand.

The woman didn't move, but it was Lei Mo who spoke first, "Senior, this is a junior in the clan, and she is talking to you about business today, I just watched from the sidelines, so I don't care if this girl is rude place, offended the seniors."

"You Qinglishan Lei family are willing to throw such Zhong Ling's junior to look at the shop? But I don't care here, anyone who comes here is the same business." Zhang Shiping teased, he looked at this young woman, young, Already at the seventh level of Qi training.

It turned out that the woman behind Lei Mo put the tray into the storage bag and walked out graciously. She first wished Zhang Shiping a blessing.

"Thank you senior for your praise. Qian'er, I can still see the past with my superficial cultivation. There are many monks of the same generation who are stronger than me in the clan. Those are the ones who are loved by the ancestors. What. So I had to come out earlier to learn how to run a shop in Fangshi, so as not to have a job next to me. That's why I asked the shopkeeper Lei, and he couldn't stand the trouble. This is the answer, there are a lot of seniors, please forgive me."

"The shopkeeper Qian'er should stop standing, please sit down." Zhang Shiping wanted to laugh, but held back. This woman from the Lei family who called herself Qian'er looked very calm and spoke in a somewhat orderly manner, but in Zhang Shiping's view, she was just holding on.

The words came out of her mouth, a little dry and a little tight. Zhang Shiping smiled, pointed to the chair next to him, and asked her to sit down.

Lei Mo stood, saw Zhang Shiping's small action, and sighed in his heart. Before this business was done, he was turned into a customer, and his momentum suddenly dropped.

If he wasn't here today, the business would either fail or be a big loss.

His granddaughter has excellent aptitude, even though he has so many young disciples from the Lei family in Qingli Mountain, his own granddaughter is also the most valued by the ancestor, and she practices beside the ancestor all the year round.

But he knew that the granddaughter had a detached nature, and she didn't dare to be too messy when she was around the ancestor, so she took advantage of this time when the ancestor was visiting friends, and ran out to come to him to relax.

"Thank you, senior. I don't know what kind of spiritual item you are buying." Lei Qian'er took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, thanking Zhang Shiping.

"I have a lot of things to buy, but I have no money, so I don't know if Miss Qian'er can give me a little discount." Zhang Shiping stroked the beard that he specially urged to grow a few days ago.

He no longer has the mustache he had when he was young, but like other monks, he has a short beard.

"It depends on what senior wants." Lei Qian'er didn't respond directly, she chuckled.

"Miss Qian'er will know just by looking at it." Zhang Shiping looked at Lei Mo who was standing behind the girl Qian'er, and saw him nodding slightly to himself. On the small table between the two of you, push it over.

"Huo Mingshi, Liteng, Evil Spirit Bone, Purple Soul Moon, Luo Qingyan Milk..." Qian'er took the jade slip, subconsciously sinking into it, and whispered softly.

"Don't say it." Lei Mo reminded his granddaughter.

From just now until now, the isolation magic circle in this private room has not yet been activated, and the windows of the room are all open, and the sounds of monks walking and talking in the street are also transmitted intermittently~lightnovelpub.net~ The conversation between them will naturally be heard by the monks outside. If it falls into the ears of someone with a heart and becomes malicious, it will not be good for Zhang Shiping.

And he was in the store with his front foot, and his back foot was killed. If other monks knew about it, they might not consider the shop opened by their Lei family when they bought spiritual objects.

Such side matters need to be paid attention to. The family's business and the reputation accumulated over seven or eight hundred years cannot be affected by such trivial matters.

"It doesn't matter, Miss Qian'er can activate the magic circle in this room first, let's talk about it in detail." Zhang Shiping chuckled and pointed out the window.

She looked in the direction Zhang Shiping was pointing at, and glanced at her grandfather out of the corner of her eye, seeing him covering his mouth with his hand and coughing dryly twice.

The face of this Qian'er girl couldn't help turning red.

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