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Nanzhou and even Cangguyang, this mountain and sea is so vast, the sun, moon and stars stretch through the ages, and the world is so turbulent and lively.

Ordinary people who are as numerous as sand, they have started and stopped the drama of life, sang and stopped, and performed the joys and sorrows, life, old age, sickness and death emotionally in the short few decades like morning dew. Whether they were unwilling or sighed, in the end they just closed their eyes, stretched their legs, and their souls returned to the underworld.

Although this kind of life is a little less turbulent than that of monks, it has a little more truth. There are gossips in firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, unlike monks who are full of swords and swords.

A person with a spiritual root is not only a blessing from heaven, but also a curse.

The monk embarks on a spiritual practice, chasing longevity. It's just that most of these people are in the Qi training period, their lifespan is slightly longer than ordinary people, and they have a little more means of self-protection, which is no different from ordinary people. In fact, whether it is a Qi training monk or a foundation building monk, the lifespan can range from a few decades to a maximum of two hundred years, after all, it is too short.

Only with the achievement of the golden elixir, with the eight hundred years of life, the so-called longevity, is there such a possibility.

However, during these long hundreds of years, the monks watched their relatives and friends go away one by one, all the helplessness gathered in the bottom of their hearts, and then turned into scars of varying degrees of depth or shallowness, new and old, and finally they used All kinds of masks wrap themselves up, without the truth.

In the past two hundred years, time has been the most ruthless. With the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer things in this world that Zhang Shiping can think about, and he is also consciously or unintentionally avoiding those things that may become his fetters. Now, he hardly bothered about the affairs of the family, and instead put his mind on the practice.

It has been two months since I came back from the Jin’s shop, Zhang Shiping is still in the quiet room where he practiced in the valley, and he has not stepped over the threshold. Above the quiet room where he is, spiritual energy is constantly gathering, and the spiritual energy is so strong that Visible to the naked eye, green and verdant.

The magic circle arranged outside the quiet room, which was originally used to cover up the fluctuations in practice, also lost its original effect under the washing of such a majestic aura, and it was broken by the massive aura two months ago.

The magic circle outside the courtyard was set up by him during his daily practice. Zhang Shiping naturally knew that it would not be able to cover up the aura fluctuations when he was practicing "Jing Ling Hua Yuan Shu".

However, he didn't make any more arrangements, because there is still the large formation covering the entire Green Bamboo Valley, which is enough to protect his own practice and not be peeped by others when it is fully activated.

After all, it was the formation arranged by the formation master of Xuanyuan Sect. At least with Zhang Shiping's current divine sense, even if he was not afraid of disturbing the formation master, he couldn't peek into the cultivation situation of the monks inside.

In the quiet room, most of the jade bottles in front of him are now empty, only two of the bottles have not been lifted from the spirit cultivation restriction, and from the somewhat transparent body of the bottles, one can still vaguely see the big jade bottles inside. Fairy blood, just reached the bottleneck.

Among the remaining two jade bottles, the big goblin blood with 'Che Hanwu' written on the bottle. 'Che Hanyan' is cold fire, and it is also a kind of spiritual fire that can burn the soul just like 'Silver Flame'. Zhang Shiping wants to try to refine the spiritual fire that is opposite to his own skills, to see how effective it is. The power of the flame may surprise him!

Zhang Shiping looked a bit tired, he took a deep breath, moved forward, a silver light flashed through it, one of the jade bottles floated on his chest, and the runes on the bottle slowly moved.

With a 'bang', the cork suddenly rushed up, and a gust of cold air gushed out from the mouth of the bottle, which was mixed with a hoarse cry.

The cold air was billowing, centered on the jade bottle, spreading towards all directions, and a white layer of frost was visible on the floor tiles with the naked eye. But when these frosts reached Zhang Shiping's side, they disappeared without a trace.

Three feet above his head stood a red pagoda more than five inches high, protected by a small long sword on each side.

The pagoda was on fire at the moment, and the black flames at the bottom of the pagoda surged up, completely enveloping the pagoda. And in the black fire, there is a faint phantom that looks like Bi Fang, flying around the tower body non-stop.

Zhang Shiping looked solemn, he moved forward, and a ray of bronze aura flew out and merged into the jade bottle, and then bits and pieces of dark blue blood continuously floated out from the jade bottle, congealing into the size of a fist.

He fired several spells one after another, merging into the ball of Che Hanwu's blood essence, the originally round blood ball suddenly stabbed, and the next moment the ball of Che Hanwu's blood essence exploded, turning into a light blue mist .

Zhang Shiping made two more spells without changing his expression, and the light blue mist froze instantly. He has seen this situation countless times. Originally, when performing "Ju Ling Hua Yuan Shu", Zhang Shiping was still a little flustered when he saw the blood essence explode, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he stopped immediately and carefully read the spell several times.

After a while, as expected, there was a humming sound for no reason in the quiet room, and a little spiritual light emerged from the void, attracting the blood mist, and transformed into a blue-feathered jackdaw with faint flames , but there are several thin bronze chains on its body, which are tightly bound to make it immobile.

Following Zhang Shiping's urging, the black flame turned into a curtain of fire, completely devouring it without leaving any traces.

Then, at the base of the pagoda above his head, a similar appearance to Che Hanwu just now emerged, just like the concise strokes on the stone wall, its charm was depicted in a few strokes. Around this Che Hanwu, there are other monsters, densely packed.

After devouring 'Che Hanyan'~lightnovelpub.net~Zhang Shiping sat cross-legged calmly, feeling the changes carefully.

After a long time, a tangled look appeared on Zhang Shiping's face. Sure enough, the attributes of the two clashed, and the power of the Black Flame was slightly weakened. However, in terms of manipulation, there was a little more agility. There were gains and losses, so he needed to think carefully trade-offs.

He opened his eyes and looked at the empty jade bottles, thought for a while, and stopped refining the last bottle of Che Hanwu's blood essence. He picked up the gray storage bag on the ground, casually put these sundries in, and put them into the white jade belt.

Zhang Shiping walked out of the quiet room, came to the courtyard, stretched his waist, and lay comfortably on the bamboo chair, holding a purple sand pot in one hand, sipping tea in small sips, and shaking it leisurely, just like he was in Zhengzhou back then. The days of Yangzong Biyuan Mountain.

Such a day, Zhang Shiping is very satisfied.

But two days later, three guests were welcomed in his quiet green bamboo valley.

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