Journey To Longevity

When Zhang Shiping flew to the Moyun Mountain where Su Shuang was located on the ancient Qingling boat, he took a sound-transmitting jade slip, turned it into a red light and flew into the formation of Su Shuang's cave. Standing on the top of the bluestone for half an hour, seeing that there was no movement in Su Shuang's cave, Zhang Shiping thought that Su Shuang should have gone out and was not in the cave. After all, the news was more than half a month ago. If he has something urgent, he can't wait. After thinking about it for so long, Zhang Shiping had no choice but to leave, he couldn't just wait here.

However, before Zhang Shiping left, he went down Moyun Mountain, and his spiritual consciousness spread for more than ten miles. In a blink of an eye, he found a monk whose cultivation base was around the seventh level of Qi Refining, and immediately flew towards that person in a flying boat. go. The blue light of the flying boat surged, and Zhang Shiping was more than ten feet above the ground, flying at a low altitude, passing by the rice fields, the rice ears were full of rice, and the past was full of golden yellow.

In the rice fields, hundreds of farmers and women bent down to cut the rice. A group of children of several years old picked up the leftover ears of rice at the edge of the field. Put it in the bamboo basket.

An old man in a starched and washed white cloth was sitting in a wooden shed that had just been erected, sitting on a bamboo chair, reached out from the cigarette pouch, took out the withered yellow shredded tobacco that he had dried and shredded, and carefully put it into the chimney. , holding a smoking fire bag, and put it on the chimney, and sucked on the cigarette holder. After a few puffs, the old man leisurely exhaled white smoke from his mouth, with a very comfortable expression.

A group of children picking up rice ears ran around the field. Several wild ducks and pheasants were frightened and ran out of the rice field in a hurry. A few half-sized wild ducks, whose wings were obviously weak, fluttered a few times, flew a couple of feet high, fell to the ground again, ran for a certain distance in the rice field, then flapped their wings a few times, flew up and down, repeated several times Second-rate.

When the older children saw these wild ducks that could not fly high, they screamed loudly and surrounded them with bare feet. The wild ducks screamed "quack quack" and flew over the children's heads in panic and landed in the old man's wooden shed. . These older children are already sensible and know that the old man is the steward of the fairy teacher in the mountain. They looked at the wild ducks in the shed with hesitant expressions, reluctant to give up but did not dare to come over, and finally these children took a few steps back To turn around and leave.

The old man stretched out his hand to grab it, cast the imperial object technique, and his mana turned into an invisible cage, captured the half-sized wild duck, and threw it out of the shed, three or four feet away, he was dizzy from falling on the wild duck, and before he came back to his senses, It was already caught in the hands of those children, holding their feet, and carrying it upside down.

However, a zhang Xu long flying boat fell from the sky slowly, and the children were scattered. Zhang Shiping did not directly put away the ancient Qingling boat, but stepped out of the flying boat. The old man in the wooden shed felt the spiritual pressure of Zhang Shiping's mana during the foundation building period. Afterwards, he had already stood up and walked out of the wooden shed, and bowed to Zhang Shiping, "Greetings to Master Uncle."

Zhang Shiping looked at the old man, who was at the seventh level of Qi refining, and asked, "You are the manager of Moyun Mountain, do you know where Su Shuang went?"

"The little old man is the steward of the rice fields in Moyun Mountain. Uncle Su went out a while ago. I don't know where he went, but the old man told me to wait for some stewards before he left. An uncle surnamed Zhang came to look for him, so he told this uncle Zhang that he would visit again next time if he had time, and I would like to ask senior, it is Uncle Zhang.” The old man held the cigarette stick in his hand, and before Su Shuang went out, there was Instruct them to be in charge.

The stewards of Zhang Shiping's Yakunshan are divided according to the first-order Lingshan. As for the affairs of Yekunshan, each of the five of them is in charge of a part, but Su Shuang's Moyunshan steward is different from Zhang Shiping's. , they are divided according to the things they are responsible for.

This old man in civilian clothes is the steward of the rice fields, in charge of all the spiritual rice fields in Moyun Mountain, of course there are several orchard stewards and tea garden stewards.

"Exactly, when Su Shuang comes back, tell him that I, Zhang Shiping, will come to visit again when I have time." After Zhang Shiping left a sentence, he stepped on the ancient Qingling boat outside the wooden shed. It slowly flew up into the sky, and when it reached a height of more than ten feet, the speed suddenly increased, and it disappeared into the clouds after a while.

Standing outside the wooden shed, the old man saw that Zhang Shiping was driving the flying boat to disappear, and then returned to the wooden shed, and sat comfortably on the bamboo chair, smoking a cigarette one after another, while looking at the farmers outside the wooden shed.

In the sky, Zhang Shiping stepped on the flying boat, and the ancient Qingling boat sailed through the wind.

When Su Shuang came to visit him, he was practicing in seclusion. When he arrived at Moyun Mountain, Su Shuang went out for several days. Regarding this situation, Zhang Shiping could only say, "It's really unfortunate, but since the other party didn't have any important matters, Zhang Shiping didn't have anything to think about.

The Qingling ancient boat was on the white clouds, surging like sea waves. Zhang Shiping drove the flying boat and flew over the edge of some towering peaks. , the water vapor diffuses, and the light becomes colorful. Zhang Shiping found a protruding cliff, put away the ancient Qingling boat, sat down against the ancient pine branches, and threw a blue and white tea cup to the left. The blue and white tea cup flew leisurely down the waterfall. The cup overflowed with water.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, the mountains, the white clouds in the mountains, lingering and changing, Zhang Shiping sat, watching the wind blowing, listening to the water, he held a blue and white cup, closed his eyes, listening to and feeling the rhythm between the mountains and rivers.

After another half a day, Zhang Shiping sighed, stood up and patted his clothes, and then took out the ancient Qingling boat, not staying here any longer.

But Zhang Shiping didn't go back to Yekunshan directly, the eight bottles of elixir in his hand had been used up half a year after the retreat. He was going to the store in Yunjinfang City to buy a few bottles of pills. In the square market near Zhengyangzong, these powerful shops that sell second-order panacea and second-order artifacts all have members of Zhengyangzong in them.

Originally, he was only five months away from taking all the eighty pills, but in the fourth month, after Zhang Shiping refined his own mana, he had accumulated enough, so he calmed down and put his After adjusting to the best condition, it took a few more days to successfully break through to the fifth floor of the foundation building, which had been stagnant for many years.

Because after breaking through the fifth level of foundation building, in order to consolidate his cultivation, Zhang Shiping was inconvenient to take such powerful pills as Wutong Chidan and Liming Dan. In five or six days, the cultivation of the fifth floor of the foundation was completely consolidated.

After taking the elixir on hand, Zhang Shiping considered that if he was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, if he took the elixir for a long time, because what he was taking now was all low-grade elixir, even if he took it once every three days, he would try to get rid of the elixir in his body as much as possible. The erysipelas is cleaned up, but there will be more or less residues in the body.