But this bronze lamp that can trap the phantom of a true spirit is really that simple. The most likely thing is that my vision is not good enough, and the means are not enough, so I can't dig out its real magic.

It was as if he had thought that the black-skull jade bone corpse was just a Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivator who had succeeded in body refining from the things he got from the water mansion of the ancient monks on the Pingcang River in Linbu City, but unexpectedly, it was discovered by Zong. Elder Qinghe of the door took a fancy to it. Although Zhang Shiping didn't find anything strange and precious about this corpse before, he realized at that time that he was blind to gold and jade, and missed the treasure for no reason. At that time, Zhang Shiping could only use himself. To comfort myself with this point is to give myself a spiritual comfort.

The previous inconspicuous corpse was like this, how could Zhang Shiping not care about this bronze lamp that has been with him since his qi refining period?

Even if there is no other miraculous place, but with the efficacy of this bronze lamp to help him practice, unless Zhang Shiping can find the real treasure of heaven and earth that can change the aptitude of the spiritual root, otherwise he can't live without this lamp.

Uncle Yun, who has passed away for many years, still remains deeply in Zhang Shiping's heart. When Uncle Yun practiced to the end of his life, he failed to break through and became a monk in the middle stage of Golden Core. Perhaps at that time, it may also be because, after seeing that he had no possibility of breaking through to become a Nascent Soul cultivator, he didn't fully focus on cultivation. If it weren't for this, Uncle Yun wouldn't have come out to help Chang Younian, the head of the sect, with the affairs of the Zhengyang Sect.

As for Uncle Xu, his death day is approaching, Zhang Shiping sighed. Life is long, full of glory and glory, but it turns into nothingness in an instant. Because of love, because of love, hundreds of years of hard work, it turns into one day. I hope I won't have such a day, right?

He took a deep breath, and glanced at the two red jade slips in his hand again. The Jindan cultivator auction, which was jointly held by Jiuyang Pavilion and Wansheng Building, will be held three months later. Zhang Shiping recorded the time in In my heart, I turned my hands and put the two jade slips into the storage bag.

He is determined to get those two nine-bird sacrificial plates! Zhang Shiping has only collected four of these stone plates in the past twenty years, one of which is a green luan, one is a nine-headed bird, and two are kunpeng. The ancient Nine Birds Sect has been destroyed long ago, as far as Zhang Shiping knows, there is no orthodox tradition of this sect that has survived to this day, so there are no Jindan monks competing with Zhang Shiping for this thing.

In addition, Zhang Shiping didn't just collect and buy the Nine Birds Sacrificial Plates, he collected some ancient things from time to time, most of them were stone plates with colorful paintings like this, or some very rare ancient inscriptions written on them. Therefore, other Golden Core cultivators who are familiar with Zhang Shiping also think that Zhang Shiping likes ancient things very much.

And when Zhang Shiping got the four nine-bird sacrificial plates, he put the four stone plates next to the bronze lamp, but no real spirits appeared as he had imagined. For this reason, Zhang Shiping checked the exercises given to him by Wang Patriarch, and found several sacrificial methods that Zhengyangzong did not have in Xuanyuanzong's Tibetan scripture hall. There are methods of refining magic weapons that can be used, but these methods of refining are like mud cows entering the sea for bronze lamps, and they can't see the slightest effect.

At that time, Zhang Shiping thought for a long time, and the last thing he could think of was that the bronze lamp absorbed Bi Fangxu's shadow. At that time, he was in a fluorite rock mountain. Could it be because of the mysterious and strange features of the rocks or the terrain? For this reason, he went to the fluorite stone mountain on purpose, found the cave at that time, and tossed for several days.

However, Zhang Shiping still found nothing during his trip to Yingshishi Mountain.

But it was cheaper that time, Su Shuang. Before Zhang Shiping went to the fluorite stone mountain, he thought of Su Shuang. The stone mountain was not too far from the restaurant that Su Shuang opened. With the cultivation base of the golden core period, plus the four "green frost" that have been refined with the alchemy soul for more than 20 years, and with the blessing of the magic weapon flying sword, his flying speed is faster than before. It didn't take long for him to catch up Arrived at the small island where Su Shuang lived.

But Su Shuang, an old boy, took the opportunity to force Zhang Shiping to stay for more than ten or twenty days, drinking with Zhang Shiping every day. His old wife saw that Zhang Shiping, the Jindan real man, did not want to lose Su Shuang's face. Therefore, Su Shuang spent those few days most happily and carefreely, even drank several pots of Poguang wine that Zhang Shiping exchanged from Qi Feng in Qinghuo Valley.

Zhang Shiping likes tea and doesn't like wine, but he thought that Su Shuang must have never drunk this Poguang wine, so he went to find Qi Feng and exchanged for ten altars. Most of this amber wine is brewed and drunk by Qi Feng himself, and only Jindan monks who are familiar with him can have the opportunity to drink it. The taste of ice and fire in this wine, as well as its spiritual power, far surpass Su Any kind of fine wine that Shuang has ever drunk.

In fact, this kind of spirit wine can already be regarded as a panacea. If it is further improved, the spiritual power will be more sufficient. When the golden core monk's mana is exhausted, this wine can be used to supplement the golden core monk's mana~www.mtlnovel. com~ But Zhang Shiping has never seen Qi Feng take out this kind of spirit wine, so he can't tell whether he has it or not.

After Zhang Shiping opened the Wanzhu magic circle, he walked in slowly. After a while, if he pays homage to Master Xu on Qingji Island, he should bring some good wine to Su Shuang by the way. With his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, it is not easy to buy the fine wines that are circulated among Jindan monks!

After entering the valley, Zhang Shiping walked into the bamboo forest path. He looked at the last piece of jade slip in his hand. It turned out to be a qi cultivator who recommended himself and wanted to worship him as a teacher. , just relying on the strength of the hand, the five fingers lightly grasped it, and when it was released again, the jade slip turned into fine sand and flying dust.

This method of controlling strength, even if Zhang Shiping did not practice the "Five-Colored Glazed Art" and other body training methods, as a Jindan cultivator, he could easily do it.

Zhang Shiping walked slowly. On the road, he saw a group of young men and women wearing Zhang family's clothing logo, playing by the bamboo forest stream. There were twelve people in total, including eight teenagers and four girls, waiting beside them. The six young maidservants were mainly dressed in blue with red lining, which looked a bit rustic, but the twelve juniors of the Zhang family were not very gorgeously dressed. If you compare them with disciples from other families, they are more ordinary.

This is also because Zhang Shiping doesn't like luxury, and what is good at the top must be followed by the bottom.

There are fourteen young disciples of the Zhang family cultivating in the valley, and they are all the young generation with the best qualifications in the Zhang family. The oldest child is fifteen years old, and the youngest is only twelve years old. Zhang Shiping didn't arrange for the children to come in because they were too young and hadn't laid the foundation.

After taking a look at them from a distance, Zhang Shiping walked towards the place where he practiced on his own.