Seeing this scene, a trace of fear flashed in Yu Zitong's eyes, and he lowered his head involuntarily.

Zhang Jingyuan who was beside him couldn't help shouting, "Okay, retribution."

Zhang Shiping looked at the four foundation-building disciples of the Ming Xin Sect. Apart from the five rings on their hands and feet and the five rings around their necks, they didn't have half a magic weapon, and the storage bag was naturally No.

He stretched out his hand and took the storage bags that were still in the ashes, and then his spiritual sense penetrated into them, wanting to confirm their respective belongings.

After a few breaths, a strange look appeared on Zhang Shiping's face. He flipped his hands and took out a stack of simple-looking animal skins from each of the three storage bags.

He took a closer look, and found that these animal skins were extremely similar to those brought out by the child in Nanming City, both in terms of material and writing on them!

Then Zhang Shiping flicked the fingers of his left hand, and four of the storage bags floated down in front of the four of them, leaving only Chen Bin and Wu Song's two storage bags, which he put into his storage jade belt.

That Chen Bin should indeed be a newly promoted Golden Core cultivator. Not to mention that he doesn’t have a magic weapon for storage, even the storage bags used are similar to those of the foundation-building monks of Ming Xinzong. He really doesn’t look like a real Golden Core. .

"Can you tell me where these animal skins come from?" Zhang Shiping raised his eyebrows and said.

Yu Zitong and Zhang Jingyuan were overjoyed when they got their own storage bags again. Seeing Xuan Yuanzong's Daoist Zhang only took some useless animal skins, the two of them didn't care much, naturally they knew everything and talked endlessly.

"Master Zhang, this is the map of the cave where we found these animal skins. But that cave is very old, and before we arrived, it had already been searched by others, and there was almost nothing left. A few people just found these animal skins inside. Seniors, if you are interested, you can take a look." After speaking, that Zhang Jingyuan groped in the storage bag again, took out a silver-gray stone, and handed it up.

"Then I won't be polite." Zhang Shiping was not polite, and picked up the silver-gray stone that he stretched out his hand.

"These foreign things are not enough to save the life of the seniors in case." Zhang Jingyuan said with a solemn expression, and bowed to Zhang Shiping.

Seeing this, Yu Zitong immediately bowed to thank him.

It's just that Zhang Shiping looked at the silver ring on Zhang Jingyuan's wrist, frowned, and then put the silver-gray stone into the storage jade belt. He took two steps forward, and in front of Zhang Jingyuan, on one of the silver rings on his wrist , tapped lightly.

The aura on the silver ring flickered, and those runes also appeared, but after the aura faded, these runes disappeared again.

"It's still an ancient treasure, but it's not troublesome." Zhang Shiping looked at those runes, and his eyes showed a clear look. It was the runes commonly used by Nanzhou monks to sacrifice magic weapons eight or ninety thousand years ago. .

It is different from today, but Zhang Shiping has learned these and knows several ways to unravel.

From the storage jade belt, he took out the brocade box that contained the red round pill. After opening it, he put **** together and tapped on the pill watch, drawing out the aura in Chen Bin's round pill. Then he flicked his sleeves, Several blue lights submerged into the rings on the four people.

In fact, in addition to borrowing the soul breath of the owner of this ancient treasure, Chen Bin's blood can also be used as an introduction. But that person had already been burned to ashes by Zhang Shiping, only Liu Huan'er was still stained with blood.

But seeing Lei Yun and Liu Huan'er, like two wooden sculptures, lifeless, he didn't bother. He has also experienced heartache, and he judges others by himself. In this case, he doesn't want anyone to bother him.

Of course, in addition to these two methods, the most convenient way is to directly unlock this treasure through a specific method.

"Ning!" With the blue light sinking in, Zhang Shiping squeezed his hands again and said in a low voice.

It was a language different from today's, and it was the language commonly used in the world of cultivating immortals in Nanzhou 80,000 to 90,000 years ago.

In the secular world, those erudite people even know how to study some ancient sayings hundreds of years ago, let alone the immortal cultivators whose horizons are wider than those of them. In addition, Zhang Shiping is backed by the Xuanyuan Sect, a sect that has been passed down from ancient times and has been passed down endlessly, so there is no reason to slack off in the slightest.

As for the four silver rings on Wu Song's body, Zhang Shiping did not cast spells to remove them, but flicked his fingers, a ball of dancing gray-black flames fell on this person, instantly burning them to ashes.

Under Zhang Shiping's control, only the four rings were left without being burned at all.

These silver rings hummed a few times, turned into bright silvery aura, and flew into Zhang Shiping's palm as he stretched out his hand.

Then the silver light faded away, and there was a small ring in Zhang Shiping's hand, not as shiny as before, very simple. Seeing this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in Zhang Shiping's eyes, and he put it in the storage jade belt.

"Okay, you wait for a few people to rest here first. On the way back, you take care of these two disciples of Fellow Daoist Min for me. I still have some things here, so I won't tell you more." Zhang Shiping looked peaceful He looked at the two of them and said.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping flew up ~lightnovelpub.net~ and disappeared into a stream of light.

This Jinsui Island was the place he had agreed with Zhao Wuxie. For the sake of safety, he didn't want these juniors of Mingxin Sect to know. After all, it has some connection with the monks of the previous sect, and it will not sound so good after all.

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Five or six hours later, on an uninhabited desert island thousands of miles away.

Zhang Shiping floated down, and after the light disappeared, he took out Chen Bin's golden elixir with a serious face, and cast the soul search spell on it without saying a word.

After a cup of tea, the round pill collapsed into a mass of spiritual energy with a "bang" without sending the soul. For a while, the spiritual energy in Zhang Shiping's body was as strong as that of the top three. Jieling Mountain.

It's just that he didn't take the opportunity to absorb these auras into his body at the moment, because Zhang Shiping sensed a very strange aura from these auras, which seemed to be a combination of malevolent and barbaric aura. To be on the safe side, he didn't take the risk of coveting these petty gains, but instead closed his acupoints tightly to prevent himself from inhaling even a trace.

Amidst the billowing aura, Zhang Shiping slowly moved forward silently, and he did find some clues from Chen Bin's memory.

Zhang Shiping found out that there were a few very strange monks who came into contact with Chen Bin. These people were covered in a black mist, their faces could not be seen clearly, and their auras could not be detected. These people called themselves 'clans'.

Among them, what surprised him the most was that he had encountered the mysterious blood and soul refining circle used to improve his cultivation several times before.

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