When the big man walked past Zhang Shiping after he came out, he looked helpless and a little angry, and muttered in his mouth, 'How can there be such a business. ’ Zhang Shiping shook his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth when he heard the words, and then walked towards the crafting shop.

The waiter in the store who was still depressed saw another customer coming to the door, and immediately greeted the door with a shocked smile, while the old shopkeeper in the counter was still lowering his head and fiddling with more than a hundred puppet parts on the counter.

"Fellow Daoist Guihai, are there any other fellow Daoists upstairs today?" Zhang Shiping ignored the guy, and didn't talk to the old man at the counter, but looked at an empty place in front of him.

"Senior, are you asking about the small ones? It's just that this small shop doesn't have a second floor?" The clerk asked cautiously with a puzzled expression on his face.

The old man who was fiddling with puppet parts at the counter raised his head upon hearing this, looked at Zhang Shiping and smiled, "Senior, are you looking for someone?"

It's just that Zhang Shiping still turned a blind eye to these two people, and he walked forward without a single pause in his footsteps. The refining shop was not big at all, and it was only five feet long. He walked to the wall in a few steps, and then continued to walk towards the wall .

'Patter. '

An extremely slight sound came from Zhang Shiping's ear, like a small stone smashing thin ice, the light in front of him dimmed, and the scenery changed, there was no old man or man, and behind him were only two puppets, The appearance is very similar to a real person, but there are some differences after all, but through the illusion array, it is not the slightest difference from a real person. A monk with insufficient spiritual knowledge will definitely not be able to see through it. At least the big man in the foundation period who walked out just now did not notice the slightest strangeness place.

As for the counters, tables and chairs in the shop, as well as all kinds of magical instruments hanging on the wall and placed on iron and wooden frames, they are all real. The monks of Guihai Pavilion were isolated.

After breaking away from the influence of the phantom array, Guihai Pavilion showed its original appearance. The refining shop is just an entrance, and there is a lot of space inside. The hall where Zhang Shiping is located is more than ten feet long and wide, and there are still left and right in front of him, each with a restraint exuding white light, and you can vaguely see layers of sapphire stairs behind.

And the Guihai Taoist friend Zhang Shiping mentioned just now is a gray-haired monk in green shirt who sits cross-legged on a futon in a corner. The fluctuation of aura emanating from him is slightly weaker than his, but Zhang Shiping dare not have the slightest hint of this person contempt.

This Daoist Guihai is about the same age as Daoist Huo Ming, and it is said that this person is only a four-spiritual root. The reason why he was able to cultivate to the current Golden Core stage was not due to any chance, but the shadow of his ancestors.

At the beginning, Guihai Pavilion was just a place where six Jindan casual cultivators made an appointment to exchange the materials they needed.

After cultivating to the golden core stage, some monks still have a free and loose nature. They don't like to join the sect, and they don't plan to start a family. Most of them are not exactly what they need, and they don't want to sell shops under the names of Hongyuelou, Xuanyuanzong, and Shuiyueyuan. Let's chat here.

In the days that followed, those six Golden Core Loose Cultivators became close friends with each other, supporting each other along the way, advancing together and retreating together. Unexpectedly, in hundreds of years, five of them became Nascent Soul Cultivators one after another, and only one was unfortunate. After falling, this person regained his surname Guihai, so he took the word "Guihai" as his Taoist name.

According to legend, this Guihai real person was the highest cultivation among the six people at that time, he had reached the perfection of the golden core, and he was only one step away from conceiving a baby, but in order to protect the five people, he led away a monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and unfortunately died. After the other five people gave birth, they named the place Guihai Pavilion in memory of their best friend. And this green-shirted monk was the son of the real Guihai back then. Under the care of these five people, he grew from a monk with four spiritual roots to the current Jindan real man.

Moreover, a monk like him who has cultivated to the golden core stage should have used some methods to elevate himself, which has already exhausted his own potential, and his cultivation base should not be able to improve any more, but the current cultivation base of this fellow Guihai, But it is the same as Zhang Shiping, both of them are in the middle stage of Jindan.

It's just that Zhang Shiping doesn't know whether this statement is true or not. He also heard what other people said. If this fellow Guihai Daoist is really qualified with the four spirit roots, then the rumors are probably true.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, just now I went up with a few more fellow daoists. They should have started exchanging. If fellow daoists want to participate, you have to go up quickly." The monk in green shirt sitting cross-legged on the futon opened his eyes and pointed to the left said the stairs.

"Then I came just in time, so I didn't make this trip in vain." Zhang Shiping nodded and smiled at the monk in blue. He always came to Nanming Island, and he was not in a hurry to go back to Xiaofeng Island to deal with those trivial matters anyway. He understands that Zongmen has no plans to transfer him to Nanming Island, not because he is not strong enough, but because his cultivation has not yet reached the bottleneck stage.

Regardless of whether it is a human race, a sea race, or a monster race, as long as it is a monk, at every level of realm, it will encounter a bottleneck in its own practice. At the low level, monks with good spiritual root aptitude generally only need to condense their mana to break through, and they can break through after the purified mana has accumulated to a certain level~lightnovelpub.net~; External forces such as formations and elixirs consume a lot.

Therefore, when Zhang Shiping first heard that the cultivator in green shirt was only possessed of four spiritual roots but could form alchemy, he couldn't help but secretly stunned, wondering how much effort the five Nascent Soul cultivators had spent. Leaving aside the spirit stones for the time being, because at this level the spirit stones are somewhat useless, and more importantly, the formations, elixirs, and spiritual objects that are helpful for cultivation. Even the Xuanyuanzong would be extremely heartbroken because of this, but More will never be so wasted to cultivate a golden core monk with no potential.

This is why the world of cultivating immortals attaches great importance to the relationship of spiritual roots. Although after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, the spiritual root has little influence, and one's own comprehension is more important, but if a monk can reach the Nascent Soul stage, which one's spiritual root aptitude will be worse? The premise of this statement itself subconsciously excludes those monks with inferior spiritual roots.

Zhang Shiping nodded towards Fellow Daoist Guihai with a smile, then turned his hands and took out a black mask and put it on, covering his face, and even his own aura changed, before walking towards the stairs.

The Guihai fellow Taoist didn't get up from the futon, he nodded his head as a signal, and watched Zhang Shiping's sleeves waved, his body was covered with a layer of reddish aura, after passing the restriction in front of the stairs, he looked away and closed his eyes again.

And the two puppets who followed Zhang Shiping turned around and returned to their original places when they were an inch away from the wall. The shopkeeper lowered his head and fiddled with the parts on the counter, while the guy picked up a feather duster and was cleaning up some dust on the shelf.

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After a while, Zhang Shiping had already reached the second floor.