Zhang Shiping was sitting on the flying boat with a lot of achievements, but his face was indifferent. It was the kind of aura that people should not approach strangers after experiencing life and death. He was half pretending, and half was real. He couldn't always

With a happy face, he swaggers around everywhere.

Most of the qi-training monks who came out of the secret realm were obviously in a low mood. I don’t know how many of them were like Zhang Shiping, but the one hundred and fifty disciples of the eighth and ninth levels of qi training suddenly lost one-third. Even if

Yun Qi, the golden elixir monk who was used to seeing life and death, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This golden elixir monk is no longer as impressive as before. Thinking back to the time when the Taoist monk who joined the Jiaozuo Sect with him failed to forge an elixir, he only lived for about two hundred years and turned into a handful of loess. He was the one who sent him off specially.

. He sent away his Taoist companions and his children and grandchildren. The longer he lived, the more lonely he became.

Now five hundred years have passed, and there is no hope for me to have a baby. Maybe I will die in less than a hundred years. If there is really reincarnation in this world, then where are you, and can we meet again? Yun Qi is hunched over in the flying boat.

After walking up a few steps, I thought.

Now he only cares about his family and sect. Before he dies, he will leave some things to them, and there will be no problem if he shrinks the family's sphere of influence. As for whether the family can be passed down for three hundred years or five hundred years in the future,

I can't control that much, and my children and grandchildren will have their own blessings.

But among the sects, the ancestor is not young anymore. He has lived for nearly two thousand years. If he cannot break through to become a god, how many more years can he live? Yun Qi doesn't know that the ancestor Wang is now Nascent Soul.

The early stage is still in the middle stage of Yuanying, but it can be concluded that Patriarch Wang has no hope of breaking through to become a god. Hundreds or thousands of years later, after he dies and the Jiaozuo Sect loses the Patriarch of Yuanying, what will it do? How should the future go?

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Jiaozuo Zongming has seven golden elixirs, none of which are in the late stage. However, as the oldest golden elixir monk in the sect, Yun Qi knows that there are three golden elixir monks in the sect, two middle-stage golden elixirs, and

There is a monk who is at the ninth level of the late Golden Core, and he is also the monk who has the best chance of conceiving a baby. He wants to call this Brother Wang, even though he is only five hundred years old.

Because Senior Brother Wang is from the same Wang family as the Yuanying Ancestor, he has been vigorously trained by the Yuanying Ancestor. However, even with the accumulation of a large number of resources, that fellow Daoist Wang does not know when he will successfully break through the Yuanying and become the Jiaozuo Sect.

The new pillar, the anchor to the sea.

In fact, Yun Qi didn't have much hope for him, but he had no choice but to hope that he could break through the Nascent Soul.

Maybe after getting old, he always likes to worry about some useless thoughts. Yunqi drives the flying boat, soars into the clouds and rides on the mist, turns into flowing light, and crosses the peaks and rivers in the Baimang Mountains.

Perhaps the biggest thing Zhang Shiping sees right now is the Jiaozuo Sect, and Yun Qi, who has lived for so long, knows that the Jiaozuo Sect, the Qiyun Sect and the Xuanhuo Sect only occupy the southern part of Baimang Mountain.

There are still more mountains to the west, and there are three Nascent Soul Sects.

And there is not only one mountain range in Nanzhou, but he doesn't know how many Yuanying monks there are here. After all, he is only a golden elixir.

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The morning sun rises in the east, and the golden avenue spreads on the top of the clouds. The sea of ​​clouds is rolling, and a black flying boat flies in the wind above the clouds. When it flies over the Jiaozuo Peak of Jiaozuo Zong, the bow of the boat plunges fiercely and breaks into the sea of ​​clouds. The black flying boat flies quickly

OK.

Zhang Shiping stood on the deck. The black flying boat arrived at the mountain peak shortly after passing by. Zhang Shiping originally thought it would land at Xiaoguan Mountain, but he saw the sect's Jindan ancestor driving the black flying boat and hanging halfway up the mountain.

Yun Qi took out a golden token, and driven by his magic power, it emitted a golden aura and sank into the Jiaozuo Peak Mountain Protection Formation, revealing a circular hole large enough for a flying boat to pass through.

As expected of a fourth-level spiritual mountain, Zhang Shiping got off the flying boat. Like all qi-training disciples, he felt the vigorous spiritual energy in the mountain and the abundant spiritual energy in the air, and couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

Yun Qi had already entered the main hall with a bare wooden stick. The remaining foundation-building monks looked at the qi-training monks from the sect, and some of them chuckled, as if they saw themselves entering for the first time.

This Jiaozuo Peak has a mountain-protecting formation all year round, and disciples in the foundation-building stage must have a pass to enter, not to mention Zhang Shiping and his group of monks in the Qi-training stage.

Every three years, the Jiaozuo Sect opens a mountain in Shengxian Town to recruit disciples, with hundreds to hundreds of people at a time. In addition to the number of family disciples who have joined the Jiaozuo Sect, there are also the young people with spiritual roots that the sect usually accepts from the secular world.

child.

Counting those from other sources, the sect now has between 20,000 and 30,000 outer disciples. If everyone could come and go at will without being informed, the sect's rules would be in chaos.

The two to thirty thousand people are not counting the old outer disciples who have been sent to secular halls. There are a large number of handyman disciples and their families, as well as sect servants and others.

Of course, if an outer disciple is really in an emergency, he can go to the Foreign Affairs Hall to find the steward and ask him to accompany him or get a token to go there. As for the foundation-building monks, it doesn’t have to be so complicated. They can go directly to the foot of Jiaozuo Peak to find the foundation-building disciple guarding the mountain, and wait until the general transmission

You can go into the mountains.

Zhang Shiping was able to enter Jiaozuo Peak this time because he had to turn in the elixir. The spiritual energy was so abundant that he was intoxicated. He practiced on the fourth-level spiritual mountain here, and with the addition of bronze lamps, he might be able to complete the ninth level of Qi training in half a year.

The level of mana polishing is perfect, and the speed must be much faster than in Biyuan Mountain.

However, Zhang Shiping did not dare to do this directly, and he did not dare to test the methods of the Jindan Yuanying Ancestor. Who knows whether these people who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years will see the magic of the bronze lamp.

And regardless of whether it was useful or not, Zhang Shiping had already put the bronze lamp in the storage bag in the box and sealed it with a magic talisman. He had done this long before entering the secret realm, and on the last day, he had also put it in the box.

The bronze lamp was sealed.

He didn't know if the spiritual consciousness of those Jindan Yuanying monks could detect what was in his storage bag. If it weren't for not looking so special, Zhang Shiping would have wanted to seal it up with more than a dozen spiritual talismans.

Zhang Shiping waited outside the main hall for a long time, until after two sticks of incense time, two astonishing waves flew from a distance and landed outside the main hall. He saw one of them, a tall man with a height of nine feet.

He is dark-skinned under the scorching sun, with erect facial features, short hair, and gray temples.

It was the golden elixir monk he had seen at the Immortal Ascension Conference a few years ago.

Next to him was a short, fat monk with a big belly and a bare chest, holding a blue and white wine bottle. After the two landed, they walked into the hall talking and laughing.

Zhang Shiping looked at this short and fat monk, and he was afraid that he was Master Xu Youdan, the delicious golden elixir monk in the sect who loved to eat.

After a while, the foundation-building monks gathered outside the main hall came over to notify Zhang Shiping of the ninety or so Qi-training monks who had come out of the secret realm. Everyone quickly lined up and formed a long queue in an instant.

Zhang Shiping looked at his position and saw that he was ranked about thirty people in line. The Qi-training monks who entered the hall in front of him entered the hall quickly and came out after a while. Soon it was Zhang Shiping's turn.

Under the watchful eyes of the four foundation-building monks who were guarding the door, Zhang Shiping entered the main hall under great pressure. When he entered, he saw a three-legged furnace in the middle of the main hall. The body of the vessel was like a cylinder, and the rim slightly protruded outward, as did the body of the vessel.

Echoing the string patterns, wisps of light smoke rise, exuding a faint scent of sandalwood.

There were four monks sitting on the futon. Chang Younian, who was slender and bookish, was sitting at the main seat. Xu Youdan was biting a yellow spiritual fruit with juice flowing from the corner of his mouth. Yun Qi was concentrating with his eyes closed, and Ma Hua was looking at Zhang Shiping with great interest.

After Zhang Shiping came in, he took one look at them and lowered his head to pay homage to all the Golden Elixir Ancestors. He did not dare to raise his head to look again. Who knows what taboos these Golden Elixir Old Monsters have?

"Zhang Shiping has three spiritual roots. He is a fourth-level Qi-training disciple who joined the Immortal Society six and a half years ago. He is now a ninth-level Qi-training disciple. Not bad. Senior Brother Ma, I remember you were in charge that time." Chang Younian looked at Zhang Shiping and said.

, then turned to ask Ma Hua, who was sitting first and stood straight, obviously very interested in Zhang Shiping's rapid improvement in cultivation.

When Zhang Shiping heard this, he was shocked. Sure enough, he was like a transparent person in the eyes of the Jindan monks, who could see through them at a glance. His palms were sweaty, and he didn't know if they would force him to question him. Zhang Shiping had countless questions running through his mind.

Wan, in just a short moment, he thought of a dozen excuses, but they were immediately overturned by himself. Zhang Shiping's tongue was a little dry.

"Back to the leader, I was indeed in charge that time." Ma Hua looked at Zhang Shiping. In his hand was a jade slip he had just taken out from his storage bag, which recorded the information of all the disciples who had been initiated by Zhang Shiping. He looked at it,
Chapter completed!