"Yes." Zhang Shiping opened his eyes, responded, and then left the carriage. Under the eager guidance of a servant on the Hongyue Tower, he walked into the Hongyue Tower.

As soon as I entered the door, a gray-haired manager immediately trotted over.

"If you have any mistakes, you will be welcomed by the enemy. I hope Zhenren Zhang will not be surprised." The black-shirt manager bowed his hand and said, his voice neither high nor low, and the smile on his face seemed very real, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Zhang Shiping nodded and agreed. Although there was no expression on his face, he was quite satisfied with the attitude of the manager. After all, a person lives a face and a tree lives a skin.

The black-shirt manager had long remembered the sounds, appearances and appearances of the Jindan Yuanying monks in the city, and even wrote down everyone's preferences. He knew that Elder Zhang from Xuanyuan Sect was so happy that he looked at him with a look.

He signaled the left and right, and asked the servants in green and the maids in colorful clothes to retreat. Then he led Zhang Shiping in front of him and stayed in a private room of "fire clouds".

The Red Moon Tower on Nanming Island is as high as 18 floors, and it is majestic and spectacular. Even the palace buildings of Xuanyuan Sect and Bixiao Palace are three points lower. It can be said to be the most conspicuous building in the city.

Zhang Shiping has been here no less than dozens of times over the years, and he has long been aware of the layout in the building.

Most of the business in Hongyue Tower is actually only concentrated in the first six floors. However, the biggest difference between the back floor and the front is that there are isolation restrictions between every three floors, which will bring different cultivation levels.

The practitioners can distinguish them. Zhang Shiping, a Jindan monk, has only reached the twelfth level at most.

As soon as he entered the private room, the manager led Zhang Shiping to sit down. After a few breaths, four handsome maids came with tea and fruits in their hands, and placed them gently. After a happy life,

, then quietly retreated.

"Zhang Zhenren, you haven't been here for a long time. Do you need to buy any spiritual objects this time?" The black shirt manager clapped his hands, and the ban on the "Huoyuncai" of the ban immediately rose, and then he smiled.

Asked.

"I came this time not for some spiritual objects, but for inquiries from Guilou." Zhang Shiping said with a constant expression.

Zhang Shiping thought for a while, then said, "I want to inquire about a formation called Blood Soul Refining. I wonder if you have heard of it here at Guilou."

"This... I have a bad memory when I get old. I can't remember this kind of formation. Zhenren Zhang, please wait. I'm sorry to go to the secret library to check it out!" The black-shirt manager just now

He was still smiling, but when he heard the blood soul refining his soul, his expression stiffened. Although it was only a short moment, Zhang Shiping had already seen it.

"It's okay, go, remember to hurry up." A strange color flashed in Zhang Shiping's eyes, and then he chuckled.

"Please sit for a while if you are a real person!" The manager of the black shirt stood up immediately, holding a red jade token, and seeing the outside world's ban as if nothing had happened, he walked out.

Zhang Shiping, sitting in the chair, shook his head gently, picked up the teacup at his hand, brewed it a few times, and then drank half a cup.

"Interesting, interesting. As expected, Hongyue Tower not only knows this magic circle that can capture people's cultivation, but also has a lot of taboos about it." He put down his teacup and thought to himself.

Zhang Shiping put down the teacup, closed his eyes and calmed down. In a flash, it was already a cup of tea. He still had a look of no hurry until suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the door.

I saw a flash of inspiration in the quiet room and two people came in from outside.

One is a middle-aged monk wearing a red cloak, and the person behind is the old man in black shirt who had just returned.

"I have met Master Feng Xuan." After seeing the person coming, Zhang Shiping immediately stood up and bowed and said.

"No need to be so polite, just sit down. I didn't expect that I was transferred to Nanming City and the first thing I encountered was my friend's business. By the way, you can go out now, Manager Chen, you don't have to follow this matter.

"The middle-aged Nascent Soul monk nodded, then sat down, obviously knowing Zhang Shiping, and then he gave an order to the Black Shirt Manager.

When Zhang Shiping first met with the Feng Xuan Zhenjun Xuan Qing, it can be traced back to nearly two hundred years ago. At that time, he had just built the foundation and came to the South China Sea for the first time. When he was teaming up with others to hunt sea beasts, he slaughtered one.

The second-level green iron bull demon with the bloodline of Kui Demon was hit by the soul-catching blood craft and was almost killed by the Yuanying True Lord of the Kui Demon clan. Fortunately, he was in the Red Moon Tower at that time, and he had this again.

Zhenjun Wei Feng Xuan helped him, and he escaped by luck.

However, Zhang Shiping still doesn't know that he was suffering from a disaster at this time. The second-level blue iron bull demon was just an ordinary sea beast. At that time, the three demon kings of the sea clan Ao Ji, Ye Lian and Kui Zi came forward.

It’s not for it at all, but for finding the daughter of Ao Ji, the Black Dragon clan. How can an ordinary sea beast be compared with the daughter of a great monk of the Demon King?

At that time, no matter which foundation-building monk hunted the green iron bull demon, as long as he brought it to Xiaofeng Island, these three demon kings would have an excuse to attack, attracting the attention of the human Yuanying monks, and then secretly

Searching.

Don't think that this kind of temptation is useless. When the two tribes are fighting, if there is no such excuse, these demon kings will rashly cross the Nanming Island Chain and enter the inland sea, and then they will be surrounded and killed by the human Nascent Soul Cultivator.

If it may lead to several venerables killing them, even the other party's demon lords will have no reason to come forward for them. If these demon lords want to get back this breath, they will have to do other things

Get on.

However, now that Xuanshan and Xifeng, the two venerables, left, only Hongyue, was left, so that he was unable to support himself. Otherwise, Hongyue would not be so generous, and he would take out the Tianhua Dan and put it in ancient times.

Waiting for a treasure, come to Fellow Daoist Xiao from the northern border for help?

"I'm upset with you, senior." Zhang Shiping saw that this always steady manager looked like this, and the strange color in his eyes became even heavier.

"As for the order." Manager Chen responded with his eyebrows down and walked away quickly.

Seeing that Manager Chen walked out, he and Zhang Shiping were the only ones in the elegant room, a trace of blood flashed in Xuan Qing's palm. After the light disappeared, a red jade plate several inches of square meters appeared in his hand.

The palm of an ordinary person is three points wide. The surface of this jade plate is as smooth as a mirror, but there are several dense and small runes like tadpoles in the jade, which manifest from time to time, exuding an extremely agile breath, which is actually a magic weapon level

Array disc.

This is the first time Zhang Shiping saw this, so he couldn't help but take a look at it.

"My friend put your hand on this Blood Moon Plate first." Xuan Qing said in a deep voice. He did not mention the blood soul refining, but instead curled his smile and stared at Zhang Shiping with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping remained silent. Following the words of Zhenjun Feng Xuan, he pressed his right hand on the Blood Moon Plate.

After a few breaths, a layer of dark aura rose from the Blood Moon plate, gradually becoming dazzling.

At this time, Xuan Qing's face only had a smile. He put away the Blood Moon Plate and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not those rats. I just don't know where my friend knows it.
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