Thinking of this, it is better to do it sooner rather than later. Zhang Shiping used the reason of visiting to talk to many new disciples in the mountain, discussing how to absorb spiritual energy more efficiently when practicing Kung Fu, and how to release spells quickly or

It's hidden.

No knowledge can be obtained for free. Everyone brings out their many years of practice experience. Of course, some guys who are at the bottom of the box will not bring it out. Since Zhang Shiping is a three-yang spirit, he has some experience in controlling fire.

He only talked about part of it, so the others looked like they had been taught something, which made him feel that he had suffered a big loss.

Since the monks are discussing with each other, it is inevitable to talk about which shop in which market has high-quality and low-priced jade slips of martial arts, or which senior brother and uncle in the sect have good martial arts, Zhang Shiping said.

Turning to the technique for converging breath, it is still necessary for monks to have a technique that can change their own breath, and everyone is also interested.

From one Qi-concentration technique to another, some can completely suppress their own spiritual pressure, just like a dead tree and a stubborn stone. Some can change the level of their own spiritual pressure, and their cultivation in the foundation-building period can be disguised as that in the Qi-training period.

As the monks talked, they talked about which technique was the best and most complete.

There was a tall and sturdy man with a thick gray beard, "Of course the most complete collection of exercises in this sect is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Think about the exercises that the sect has collected over thousands of years.

How much will it be?”

Another monk named Zha Chengyu said coldly: "Who doesn't know that the Sutra Pavilion has the most skills, but do you have the certificate? Without the recommendation of the inner sect's foundation-building monks, we can't even enter the Sutra Pavilion. It's better to

If you go to a store in Fangshi, you can’t buy anything for the price you pay.”

Another monk with a black mole on the left side of his face and a mustache said: "The key is that there is no spirit stone. It's better to think about how to get a certificate from the foundation master uncle. I heard that Qingyan Yaoshan

I can get it from Manager Chen, but the price is this." Having said this, the mustached monk chuckled, obviously the price is not low.

Gray Hu said: "It's really hard to get the certificates of masters in the foundation-building period, but outer disciples can also enter the Sutra Pavilion after two years of entry. In recent years, the price of copying a jade slip of the martial arts is three times lower than that outside.

Five percent."

Zhang Shiping and others felt excited, as this would save a lot of money over the years. Because some of the new disciples were practicing in the courtyard and did not go around, and they were not familiar with Jiaozuo Sect, so someone asked

Where is the Dao Na Tibetan Sutra Pavilion?

Zhang Shiping remembered everything in his mind. After half a day, this small discussion ended, and six or seven people dispersed.

Zhang Shiping first went to a nearby market and bought a leaf-shaped flying magic weapon. The Jiaozuo Sect was too big. In the past, he could just rely on foot power near the Zhangjia Baiyuan Mountain. It didn’t take much time to move around. But here

That won’t work.

The Jiaozuo Sect has a radius of several hundred miles, which may not seem very big, but as the saying goes, "Looking up the mountain will kill the horse." This mountain road has nine twists and turns, and there are dangerous valleys dozens of feet deep. How much can you walk in one day by climbing mountains and wading rivers?

road.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Shiping gritted his teeth and went to the market to buy this leaf-shaped flying magic weapon, which was a mid-level first-class product. He asked three or five shops, but they were all really bad. He had no choice but to choose one with a price of nine.

With fifteen spiritual stones, most of his net worth was lost in one fell swoop, and he was heartbroken.

Near the Jiaozuo Peak of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is nearly two hundred miles away from the peak where Zhang Shiping lives as an outer disciple. The certificate of the foundation-building master uncle, which is the most difficult thing for a qi-training monk to obtain, is not a problem for him, so he stopped by.

Chen Wenguang's uncle went to the cave, but unfortunately he went out. The boy from the cave said that he went to Jiaozuo Peak and didn't know how long it would take to come back.

Zhang Shiping could only find a place to live nearby and told the boy to report to Master Chen when he came back. Zhang Shiping left a transmission note and a spiritual stone for the boy. The boy smiled and promised to inform him as soon as possible.

Because he was outside, Zhang Shiping did not take out the bronze lamp to practice, and practiced at a snail's pace. Three days later, Zhang Shiping, who had taken a bigu pill, finally received the transmission message from the boy, and he immediately set off to rush there.

When he arrived at the cave, Chen Wenguang had a worried look on his face. When he saw Zhang Shiping coming in, he put away all the worries on his face. He chatted with Zhang Shiping for a long time and finally gave Zhang Shiping the voucher. It was an iron plate with the words left by Chen Wenguang on it.

the breath.

After Zhang Shiping left the cave, he didn't see the frown on Chen Wenguang's face again. He was summoned by the leader this time because of the problem of a cloud iron mine in the sect. The miners dug out a spiritual stone pit during the excavation.

, there may be a spiritual stone mine beneath the Yun Iron Mine, which was originally good news, but the news was leaked out, attracting the prying eyes of Qiyun Sect and Xuanhuo Sect.

The disciple stationed there had made such a big oversight and should really be killed, Chen Wenguang thought bitterly. As soon as the spirit stone was found, the formation should be closed, the mine should be sealed, and a message should be sent back to the sect immediately. This

Fortunately, the news received by the sect now is the same as that of the Qiyun Xuanhuo sect. They have no initiative at all, which is really hateful.

For this plan, ten foundation-building monks and their group must rush to the town first. If there is indeed a spiritual stone mine, then the masters at the golden elixir stage will definitely support them. This kind of mission is really dangerous. There are dozens of monks of the same level.

Fighting can easily be carried out secretly.

…

After saying goodbye, Zhang Shiping naturally didn't know this. He flew to the Zongmen Sutra Pavilion, which was a rocky mountain with sparse trees growing on it and the cliffs were mostly tall and tall pine trees.

There is a three-foot-high stone gate at the foot of the mountain, and a thousand meters ahead is a palace. As soon as Zhang Shiping landed, several rays of spiritual consciousness swept him aside. There was no malice, this should be the monk stationed in the Sutra Pavilion.

Zhang Shiping released his spiritual consciousness but no one noticed it. He didn't expect that the disciples stationed at the outermost edge of Jiaozuo Sect had such high cultivation levels. He had already practiced Qi at the fifth level, and those disciples were at least at the sixth level.

He felt nine investigating consciousnesses, indicating that there were at least nine people here. Seeing that Zhang Shiping's cultivation level was low and he still had sect clothes, seven of them withdrew their consciousnesses, leaving only two to follow him.

, Zhang Shiping walked all the way to the gate, chanting the incantation, and threw the iron plate forward. A red light appeared in front of the gate. After a while, two monks wearing moon-white gowns came out.

The red light automatically closes.

Zhang Shiping quickly saluted respectfully, "Junior Zhang Shiping pays homage to the two uncles."

"Did you break the formation?" A monk on the left looked at Zhang Shiping, looked at the iron plate in his hand, and said coldly.

Zhang Shiping quickly said: "It is this junior, who was guaranteed by Master Chen Wenguang and Uncle Chen."

"Chen Wenguang?" The foundation-building monk on the left couldn't remember that the sect had such a figure for a while, but the pattern on the iron plate was correct.

The man on the right thought for a moment, "Chen Wenguang should have established the foundation the year before last and worked under Master Master Ma." The man's nonchalant tone meant that in his eyes, a monk like Chen Wenguang who had just established the foundation was not considered worthy of the stage.

Zhang Shiping heard that the cultivation level of these two foundation-building monks was higher than that of Uncle Chen. When he spoke about Chen Wenguang, his tone was indifferent, but when he mentioned Uncle Ma, his tone was unconsciously respectful. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength still speaks.

"You will know if you test it." The foundation-building monk said coldly and stretched out his hand to suck the iron plate. The iron plate emits a dark light, intertwined with the red light, and then the iron plate passes through the red light and falls.

In the hands of that person, he used his spiritual sense to explore it and nodded to his companion.

"Come in." Another person took out a formation disk with many carved patterns. The formation disk rotated, revealing a hole in front of Zhang Shiping that was just big enough for people to pass through.

Zhang Shiping exerted force with his feet, and he immediately jumped in. Just now, the faces of the two people could not be seen clearly outside the red light. Now, it is seen that both of them are almost thirty years old, and they are already foundation-building monks. From the tone of their voices, they are still...

It’s not like Chen Wenguang just laid the foundation.

As the cultivators' magic power improved, their appearance became much younger. Calculating from this calculation, the two of them should be in their late thirties or mid-thirties. Zhang Shiping calculated the progress of their cultivation in his mind and was horrified. They really deserved to be a major sect of cultivating immortals.

The two of them were in front, with Zhang Shiping following behind. They passed through the corridor, turned around, and came to a stone wall.

The two of them recited the mantra in unison, one pointed to the left, the other pointed to the right. The stone wall disappeared, revealing a deep cave, "Just walk in. You only have three sticks of incense, and you can't choose more than three jade slips."

If there is one you like, Senior Brother Ma will help you copy the jade slips."
Chapter completed!