Journey To Longevity

Zhang Shiping flew towards Chili Peak, and flew towards the guard of Chili Peak, and landed in the bamboo forest. In front of his eyes was a green sea of ​​bamboo forests. The wind pierced through the bamboo forest and the sound of falling leaves, but there was no trace of the bamboo house.

Naturally, he would not use fireballs to bombard the formation like the former deacon disciple of the Foreign Affairs Hall. After all, the old man who guarded the mountain in the foundation establishment period was not his relatives and elders.

Zhang Shiping reached out and wiped the storage bag, took out a sound transmission talisman, and said a few words to the light, the sound transmission talisman turned into a flame and merged into the formation.

After a stick of incense time passed, the old man guarding the mountain hadn't come out yet, so I don't know what was the delay.

He simply sat cross-legged on the ground covered with withered, yellowed and browned bamboo leaves, but he didn't immerse all his thoughts in the practice, but just meditated to cultivate his spirit.

After another full hour, Zhang Shiping opened his eyes and said lightly, Aren't you here?

But just as he got up and was about to leave, the bamboo hut formation suddenly flickered, revealing a portal two feet long and wide.

The old man who guarded the mountain smiled and walked out with a monk in a blue robe and a goatee, and the formation closed again in an instant. He smiled and sent the goatee monk out of the bamboo forest.

After turning around, the old man came back: Come in with me.

Zhang Shiping should be right away, and walked in with the old man.

Of course, after waiting outside for so long, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, he also understood that even the old man Shoushan, the monk with a goatee who had to accompany the foundation-building monk, was probably a big shot in the sect. At this time, no matter how ugly his face was, it would only increase the old man's dislike towards him, so he might as well control his temper, and then take the opportunity to ask the old man about the mountain.

Because of these years of penance, the disciples of the outer sect held gatherings every once in a while, except for the one he attended in the first half a year, and he rarely went there after that. He often arrives only once out of ten meetings.

Senior, who was that just now? Zhang Shiping followed the old man who guarded the mountain into the formation.

He didn't go directly into the black gate on the other side of the mountain wall, because he saw that the old man guarding the mountain seemed a little guilty, so he took the opportunity to ask a few more questions.

The old man guarding the mountain looked at the young man in front of him, but he was actually a little surprised. After all, he waited patiently outside for more than an hour, and this kind of concentration is relatively rare among his peers.

And he still remembered that Zhang Shiping, after all, was Chen Wenguang's nephew, and he voluntarily applied to be on duty in the fire room of Chili Peak, which is rare.

Then Chen Wenguang specially sent someone to bring over the altar of green bamboo spirit wine, so that he could take care of it.

But he drank this jar of wine with ease. Because Zhang Shiping only went out once a month when he was taking a bath, and he spent the rest of the time practicing in the fire room, so he didn't need to do much.

And today Zhang Shiping has good eyesight, and he was not impatient, disturbing that goatee senior brother Wang.

As long as such a junior who is able to put his mind to practice and has a sense of interest, as long as he does not fall in the middle, the possibility of building a foundation is very high, so the old man who guards the mountain can't help feeling a little more in his heart.

The two walked slowly in the forest one after the other.

That senior is called Wang Yunhan. The old man guarding the mountain said softly.

Zhang Shiping immediately understood and didn't ask any further questions, because the ancestor of Zhengyang Zong Yuanying was also surnamed 'Wang'.

In fact, this Wang Yunhan is a spiritual root with dual attributes of wood and fire, and he is highly valued by the ancestor Wang, so there is no shortage of cultivation methods and medicines. But he was obsessed with alchemy, and was able to refine a third-order elixir, so he slackened his practice.

The Yuanying Patriarch of the Zhengyang Sect questioned him at first, but when he saw that he had not repented, he repeated it again and again, so he stopped caring. Everyone has their own destiny, and they cannot be forced.

Besides, this person is not worthy of training among the younger generations!

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Soon, the old man guarding the mountain took Zhang Shiping to the fire room.

When entering the cave to go to the fire room at the bottom of the peak, a female practitioner walked out.

Under the lights on both sides of the mountain wall, the lights were dim, Zhang Shiping glanced at the female cultivator and then withdrew his gaze. The first impression was that this person was extremely tall, but his appearance was not real.

After walking for a short distance, the female cultivator was far away, and the old man who guarded the mountain laughed and said:

How about that girl, have you taken a fancy to her? That is a descendant of Uncle Xie, and also a true disciple of the sect. If you can take her down, your foundation establishment will be stable.

Young Mu Ai, Zhang Shiping was a little moved, but he had a normal relationship with the old man Shoushan, so he couldn't say much.

The two didn't talk much along the way, and they soon reached the fire room.

Zhang Shiping is very familiar with this place, asked the disciples on duty here, chose an empty underground fire room to enter, then activated the formation, and the dark brown stone door quietly fell, isolating the inside and outside.

For the formation in the fire room, Zhengyangzong spent a lot of effort in order to make the monks inside feel at ease refining the alchemy forging equipment. Watching the red light flow on the formation, the mask is thin, but Zhang Shiping heard that this formation The method is connected to the Chili Peak formation, even if a dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators join forces, they cannot break it.

Inside the stone room, the walls on all sides are dark brown, and even the floor is paved with dark brown stone bricks. There is a round pier in the middle of the room, and the ground fire gathers inside through a formation. The head of a beast is in a breathing posture.

If a monk feels that the firepower is not enough when forging alchemy, he can cast a spell to drive the animal head to spew out fire.

There is an empty stone barrel next to the round pier, in which the blacksmith cultivator puts various quenching fluids. In order to improve the quality of the magical artifacts, the blacksmiths more or less have different formulations of quenching fluids.

In front of the round pier, there was an old futon. He sat cross-legged on it, tapped the storage bag, and the alchemy furnace appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shiping pinched the magic formula in his hand and cast the imperial object technique. The three-legged red copper alchemy furnace with a height of half a person was suspended above the mouth of the round pier furnace, and the temperature of the ground fire also rose slowly.

Then he took a slap from the storage bag, and more than a dozen large and small jade bottles or iron and wooden bottles appeared in front of him.

Inside the bottle are all the medicinal materials he has refined, some are powder, some are liquid, and some are small pieces.

These are all after he has prepared first, so that he does not have to refine it during alchemy, which wastes time and reduces the rate of alchemy.

After all, according to the different medicinal properties required, in addition to the differences in the containers used, the methods of processing are also different.

Zhang Shiping stretched out his hand a little bit forward, red flames came out from the mouth of the fire, and the small fire preheated the three-legged red copper alchemy furnace.

After half a stick of incense, the ground fire rising from the bottom of the furnace, under Zhang Shiping's control, turned into a fireball again, wrapping the furnace like an egg shell. After a few more breaths, only the lid of the three-legged red copper pill furnace flew up with a bang.

He unhurriedly picked up a relatively large iron bottle from the ground, and sent the medicine pieces inside into the furnace through the air. Then he controlled the ground fire, turned into a fire snake, and wrapped the medicinal materials, but the medicinal materials and the ground fire were not in direct contact, and there was a thin layer of magic power between them.

Then he added more than a dozen bottles of elixir liquid, elixir powder, and elixir cubes in order, but he still didn't dare to relax at all, and kept sensing the properties of the medicine inside.

Holding various formulas with both hands, he continuously poured red light into the alchemy furnace until all the medicinal materials turned into a thick light blue liquid.

After finishing, Zhang Shiping breathed a sigh of relief, he still controlled the three-legged red copper alchemy furnace to hang in the air.

After another hour, he slowly controlled the Fire Snake to withdraw, and with a wave of his sleeve, the lid of the pill furnace opened with a 'bang', and seven green pills that were still steaming were caught in his hands from the air, pretending to be Enter the jade bottle that has already been prepared.

After Zhang Shiping finished refining a batch of first-grade jade tea pills, he did not continue refining, but meditated cross-legged to recover his mana.

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