Early in the morning, months later.

The mist is dark.

Zhang Shiping woke up from sitting still, waved his sleeves and turned off a lamp beside him, put away the copper lamp, got up and picked up the black cloak on the rack, and put it on his body without casting any spells.

After about a cup of tea, he tidied it up, and beckoned to fetch more than ten sound-transmitting jade slips that had been sent by others in the past few days and placed in the array. While walking among the palace corridors, one after another After reading it carefully, people have already walked to the apse to visit the garden in a short time.

As soon as I entered the semi-circular arch, I saw a white tiger lying on the rockery, exhaling a ray of pure purple energy that was born between the heaven and the earth when the yin and yang were in harmony, shining brightly. Qi is really a big monster.

And in the water pavilion not far from the rockery, a monk with two horns on his head and a yellow robe was pouring himself a drink.

Zhang Shiping walked slowly into the waterside pavilion along the wooden stack, then took out a few sound-transmitting flying swords and flung them lightly into the air.

In mid-air, there were only three flying swords, which turned into startled rainbows, each heading in different directions, fleeing away.

"Today, the master is so leisurely, why can't he give up the three feet of the quiet room?" Jiang Ru teased.

"People are not plants, so naturally they are very quiet and want to move." Zhang Shiping lifted the hem of his clothes and sat opposite.

Jiang Ruo poured a cup of hot tea for him, then turned towards the rockery not far away, and shouted: "Silly cat, refine the purple gas quickly, it's too slow."

Bai Qi glanced at it, but he was not as impulsive as before. Instead, he continued to refine the wisps of purple energy with concentration.

"It has finally settled down to practice, you are not joking. What are your plans now?" Zhang Shiping said with a smile.

"Can you have any plans? Now that my mana has reached a bottleneck, I have to prepare instead. A few days ago, Du Yutianfeng and the true masters told me that they would help find a suitable place to cross the tribulation, but This kind of thing is always indebted to favors, and the master needs to make the decision." Jiang seemed to say unhurriedly.

"They have already told me about this matter, it depends on when you are ready." Zhang Shiping said.

"At any time, left and right are just life and death success or failure. But if I die under the catastrophe, I'm afraid the master's previous calculations will be in vain, and I will pay for the favors of several true kings, which is not worth it." Jiang Ru smiled. It should be said that it is full of spirits, and it is completely different from the fear of watching the dragon girl of the Hei Jiao decades ago after she crossed the catastrophe.

Zhang Shiping once told Jiang Si that he would help him conceive a baby. However, if it does not touch the baby-forming threshold before it dies, its corpse will be packed away as the price for these years, which can be regarded as recovering some costs.

But now that Jiang Si's catastrophe is imminent, once he dies under the thunder catastrophe, the spirituality of this big monster's body will be greatly damaged, and it will even fade into a worthless mortal body, which is not impossible.

In this way, how can I get back what money?

Therefore, many Nascent Soul cultivators, if they have raised spirit beasts, most of them have been raised to be around the big monster, and then they start to take blood or simply kill them for other purposes. As for cultivating all the way up until the catastrophe, there are very few. After all, on balance, the former is more cost-effective, and the latter may be too uncertain.

In case of a little carelessness, hundreds of years of cultivation will be reduced to nothing.

"Then you should be more confident, don't let me down. I don't expect much from Bai Qi, and now it's up to you." Zhang Shiping saw some movement on the other side of the rockery, and said intentionally.

"Master, in terms of cultivation, I am not as good as that yellow-haired sheep, but in terms of the purity of my bloodline, it is not as good as me. When I reach his lifespan, my cultivation will definitely surpass it." Bai Qi jumped from the rockery. Go down, walk with your head held high, and the wind is like a tiger and a tiger.

Jiang Ru flipped his hands, took out a copper basin, landed with a bang, and poured half a pot of hot tea into it.

"Yellow-haired sheep, are you provoking trouble?" Bai Qi walked by, and with a flick of his front foot, the copper basin was kicked out of the waterside pavilion and fell into the water.

Jiang Si laughed loudly, "Why, if you don't drink like this, is it possible that you can still transform into a human form like me? Silly cat, your blood is pure and true, but you can really surpass me, why don't you see you open it?" Bloodline inheritance?"

"Don't worry, when I improve my cultivation level a little bit, I will naturally get the skills inherited from my family." Bai Qi said rather dissatisfied.

In fact, the blood of Jiang Xi's own family is somewhat purer than that of Bai Qi, otherwise he would not have naturally started the inheritance of blood and obtained the method of cultivation of his own family.

"Okay, it's a good thing to have a bloodline inheritance, but it's not necessarily a bad thing without that. You can see that in the ancient fire crow clan, there were two venerables, Jinwu and Bi Fang, one after another. If you really have Ambition, why stick to the predecessors, you may not be able to find a way!" Zhang Shiping said, and habitually raised his hand to touch Bai Qi's huge tiger head.

One man and two beasts chatted and laughed for a long time in the water pavilion.

Suddenly, Zhang Shiping said softly: "Since you are here, come in."

Outside the White Ape Palace, two people heard the words, bowed first, and then walked in one after the other.

After a while, the two came quickly, and outside the water pavilion, there was a small lake.

"Meet the ancestor." Zhang Tianwu and Zhang Tianming said, clasping their hands together.

Seventy or eighty years later, the toddler who used to be a toddler now looks like a young man, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and is faintly approaching the later stage.

"There's no need to be so polite, come here." Zhang Shiping said.

So many years have passed, and Zhang Tianwu is still in the early stage of the Golden Core. Although his cultivation is much deeper than when he formed the core, he still cannot break through the bottleneck of the next level. It seems that in this small world, there is no great opportunity for the three spirit root monk Under such circumstances, one's lifetime cultivation is only limited to this, and it is extremely difficult to go up a half step.

Upon hearing the call, the two came over immediately.

"That's right, I haven't fallen behind in my practice these years, and I still need to work hard in the future." Zhang Shiping looked at Zhang Tianming closely, with a satisfied look on his face.

Not long after he was conceived, among the new generation in the family, this person had the best aptitude.

"It will definitely live up to the great expectations of our ancestors." Zhang Tianming said respectfully.

"Sit down and talk. I hope that there will be a few more golden cores in the clan, but cultivation is all up to you. It doesn't matter whether you work hard or relax, as long as you don't regret it in the future. Tim Wu, you What's the matter with the side communication?" Zhang Shiping said calmly, among the more than ten sound transmission jade slips in the formation just now, one was from Zhang Tianwu.

Since he was conceived, he has stopped asking about many things in the family. As for the practice of the younger generation, it is useless to force it.

Besides, his lifespan is not enough now, even if there are several generations in the Zhang family who don't produce a golden elixir, it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time to wait. Besides, he didn't intend to make the Zhang family into a big family like the Yan family, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

Hearing Zhang Shiping, the patriarch of the family say so ~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Tianming's face became more respectful.

And Zhang Tianwu on the side just smiled and patted his great-great-grandson on the shoulder,

He flipped his hands and took out a pale yellow ancient shell, and presented it to him: "Please take a look at it, ancestor."

"It's not like you, why are you still playing a mystery?" Zhang Shiping smiled, took it with one hand, urged to release a ray of consciousness, and penetrated into it.

After more than ten breaths, he put down Gu Bei, and asked with a trace of solemnity on his face: "This is your chance to form an alchemy, have you thought about it?"

"I've made up my mind, since I formed the alchemy, I've gone to this place three times, and I've gone all over the periphery, and I've taken everything I need, leaving only the inner hall, which I haven't entered because of my limited cultivation. Let alone conceiving a baby in Tian Wu's life, even reaching the middle stage of Jindan is a difficult task, so it's better to leave it to the ancestor." Zhang Tianwu said with a sigh.