The rarer and precious spiritual materials are in the world, the easier it is to fiddle with them. Either the steps are complicated or require specific methods of handling them.

In addition, the demon baby of the Nascent Soul Qingling Old Lion was not in the body, and his spiritual charm was gone. Now Zhang Shiping had to use the spiritual veins in Liang Gufeng's cave to supplement part of the spiritual charm, so it would be easier to forge Xuan Ji Dou Kui Sword.

Therefore, after seeing that the demon lion had initially turned into essence liquid, he felt relieved and turned away.

The rest is nothing more than the time to grind water.

As long as Liang Gufeng's spiritual vein does not suddenly dry up, and waiting for a while, the main materials of his nine flying swords can be said to be ready.

The most rare spiritual material in the Xiaohuan Realm is the Kunpeng corpse in the Nine Bird Secret Realm. However, even if this true spiritual corpse has fallen for more than 100,000 years, it is not something that the god-transforming Yuanying cultivator can covet.

Although Baimang Mountain is about one million miles away from the Nine Qin Secret Realm, this equal distance is not too far for a Mahayana Venerable.

Zhang Shiping didn't know if the demon lord who crossed the border could find the Kunpeng corpse.

Perhaps this Demon Lord and Kunpeng are old acquaintances.

After all, there are only a few Mahayana monks in one world.

Just like the human Nascent Soul cultivators in Nanzhou today, there are only more than a hundred people. Even if they add the Western Desert and Northern Frontier, there are only four hundred Nascent Soul True Lords.

Although the spiritual energy of the Xiaohuan Realm has declined, the three realms are so vast that every Nascent Soul Cultivator entrenches one place.

Except for the fourth-level spiritual veins that cannot satisfy all human Nascent Soul cultivators' practice, these true lords are usually quite harmonious, and they will not be able to live or die for one or two spiritual pills or a few rare spiritual treasures.

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After walking out of the cave, Zhang Shiping shook and disappeared from the spot, turning into an invisible light to fly towards the White Ape Palace.

This White Ape Palace is located in one of the seven palaces in the back hall of Xuanyuan Sect.

These seven palaces are the palaces where the ancestor of the Xuanyuan Sect, the Yuanying Ancestor, settled in Yuanxiao City.

Since the news of Zhang Shiping's Nascent Soul Celebration was held and the news of his infancy was announced, and now he is guarding Yuanxiao City, he naturally has one of them. However, when he practices normally, he is mostly in the cave in Lianggu Peak.

He had hardly visited the White Ape Palace except for his preaching every once in a while.

Now that Bai Shiyu is visiting, Zhang Shiping and this person are only a few times and are not considered a good friend. Therefore, he placed the place where the two met in this palace and met according to the etiquette of the two sects.

After a moment, a light of inspiration fell, and Zhang Shiping showed his figure outside the hall gate. As soon as he landed, his brows frowned slightly, but in a blink of an eye it opened and laughed loudly:

"Brother Shiyu, Zhang is late, don't be surprised."

Then he stepped in, looked at Bai Shiyu for a moment, and his eyes fell on a yellow-bearded old man beside him.

"What did fellow Taoist Shiheng say?" Bai Shiyu said with a smile.

"The overseas monk Qin Ding met fellow Taoist Shiheng." The old man with yellow beard stood up and bowed his hand and said.

"I have met fellow Daoist Qin." Zhang Shiping bowed his hand and replied, then he strode in and sat down cross-legged on the cushion at the main seat.

Seeing this, the two of them immediately sat down.

Qin Ding looked at Zhang Shiping several times and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so similar. I didn't expect that the Qin family who stayed in Nanzhou would have two fellow Taoists, Qin Feng and Shiheng, one after another. This world is really unpredictable."

Zhang Shiping picked up the teacup on the desk, took a sip, and asked knowingly: "Qin family?"

"Fellow Daoist Shiheng, don't be surprised. Although you and I have some connections with each other, thousands of years have passed and their bloodlines are far away. Qin is just an old man and has talked a little more." Qin Ding said apologetically.

"It's okay, just like the marriage between all ethnic groups and families in Nanzhou, you have me and I have you, and there are some bloodlines between each other, and it's not clear and messy. There are so many such things." Zhang Shiping said slowly.

Now, even if the Zhang family has only been in eight hundred years since Qin Feng’s pseudonym Zhang Shilong founded the clan of Baiyuan Mountain.

But since Zhang Shiping came to Yuanxiao City to form a pill, many nearby families have married many descendants of the Zhang family. Over the past few hundred years, if we want to talk about bloodlines, where can we still have a place to go?

The so-called families in the world are actually just a collection of interests like sects.

But compared to the latter, it has an additional blood relationship to maintain it.

If the Zhang family really counted it, it would have been the Qin family of the clan thousands of years ago. But now it has become a climate and has gained a foothold in the Xuanyuan Sect. How could Zhang Shiping have boarded the clan's bad ship because of Qin Ding's words?

At present, the Zhang family and Xuanyuan Sect are related to interests and share weal and woe.

"It's good that Shiheng understands it. I don't know what happened before. How did fellow Taoists think about it? Now that overseas is no longer a good place, we have to come back with shamelessness. Shui Yueyuan and the fellow Taoists from Xuanming Palace do not object. I wonder what Xuanyuan Sect thinks?" Qin Ding asked, he lowered his attitude and his words were full of helplessness.

"What if we agree, what if we don't agree?" Zhang Shiping chuckled.

"I understand, thank you fellow Taoist." Qin Ding's expression suddenly relaxed a little when he heard this.

"Why do you think of thanks? Fellow Daoist Qin, please have tea?" Zhang Shiping raised his glass and invited him to the court.

Qin Ding immediately raised his glass to greet each other.

"In another ten days, it will be the time for all the fellow Taoists from Hongyue Tower and Piaomiao Valley to make an appointment. I wonder what fellow Taoists Shiheng have to think." Bai Shiyu said.

"What can I think? I just live in a corner and keep it alone." Zhang Shiping shook his head and said.

"Do you think it's such a great opportunity for fellow Taoist to do this?" Bai Shiyu was a little unwilling to give up.

Zhang Shiping did not follow the topic anymore. He looked at him and smiled and talked about other idiotic things to the two of them.

The three of them laughed and talked for a long time before they left.

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The territory of the Water and Moon Abyss is a place with high mountains and deep forests and clouds and mist.

A teleportation array in the mountain gradually drifted away with the spiritual light. Bai Shiyu and Qin Ding walked out, then flew up in the air, flew towards the distance, and landed on the edge of a turbulent waterfall.

Bai Yuheng was sitting cross-legged, looking at the mountains, rivers, forests and seas ahead, and the clouds churned with the wind and rain.

"Depending on you two, this trip must have been gone without success." He asked loudly.

"Xuanyuan Sect is unwilling to get involved, but it will not object." Bai Shiyu asked.

"What about Bixiao Palace?"
Chapter completed!