longevity road trip

Chapter 227

This cyan spiritual vortex only dissipated after half a quarter of an hour.

In the back cave mansion of Zhengyang Sect, Old Ancestor Wang showed a smile on his face. He stepped out and came to Zhao Wuxie's side in a blink of an eye, looking at him. It also fell down one after another.

"Meet the ancestors." After the blue spiritual energy vortex dissipated, Zhao Wuxie opened his eyes a little reluctantly. When he saw an ordinary fat man in Chinese clothes in front of him, he immediately got up and bowed towards him. .

"Okay, very good, go and stabilize your cultivation first!" With a flash of light, a cyan jade bottle appeared in Old Ancestor Wang's hand and placed it in Zhao Wuxie's hand.

Zhao Wuxie took the jade bottle with both hands, "Thank you for your concern."

"No need to be polite!"

"It's not bad, the tiger father has no dog son, and the father and son have two golden pills. It is also a good story. One year you choose a good day to hold a golden pill celebration. The best way to do this, haha." Wang Laozu looked at Zhao Wuxie and Chang Younian who was standing beside Zhao Wuxie, and said with a smile.

Since Zhengyang Sect failed to cross the calamity with the ancient handle, many disciples in the later stage of foundation building have become very cautious, so over the years, no one in the sect has survived the calamity again.

"Yes." Chang Younian replied respectfully, with a tone full of joy.

The same Xu Youdan, Xie Ping, and Liang Cheng also stepped forward to congratulate Zhao Wuxie, but among the Golden Core cultivators protecting the Dharma this time, Yun Qi was not here.

He had already resigned from Old Ancestor Wang, separated from the sect’s Jindan, and returned to the Yun family a few months ago, saying that he wanted to go back to the family and wait for the day when he died. In fact, other Jindans of Zhengyang Sect also Understand the situation of the other party.Yunqi returned to the family, afraid that he would go with the idea of ​​leaving some background for the children of the Yun family. If there is no Jindan cultivator in the Yun family in the near future, then he may refine his magic weapon into Several talismans of varying power.

The monks who were watching the robbery nearby flew from all directions, landed on the top of the hill, and saluted Zhao Wuxie one after another, calling him Master Zhao.After Zhang Shiping bowed to the other party and retired, he, like the other foundation-building daoists, drove the flying instrument to leave.

The ancient boat of Qingling turned into a beam of blue light. After two hours, Zhang Shiping slowly fell in front of the gate of Yekunshan cave. When he just opened the Five Elements Absolute God Formation with a tactic, he felt the inner door in his arms. The disciple token was slightly hot, and when I took it out, as expected, what was notified above was that in two months, the sect would hold a Golden Core Celebration.

In the Golden Core Celebration, even ordinary mortals can eat meat and drink in large bowls, and have new clothes to wear, money to take, old people in bed, down to young children who have just landed, as long as there is still breathing, get these benefits.

As for the Qi refining cultivators in the sect, each person can get a bottle of elixir suitable for their own cultivation level, and the foundation-building cultivator can also get a bottle of elixir, but this mere bottle of elixir is not enough for the building. For friar base, it's actually not that precious.

It would be great to distribute a second-order high-grade magic weapon to every foundation-building cultivator, Zhang Shiping thought in a whimsical way, but he smiled and shook his head, walked into the cave, waved a red aura, and closed the five elements of the cave. Absolute god array.

Under his eyes, he actually saw that someone succeeded in forming an elixir, and it was someone he knew, which made Zhang Shiping greatly encouraged.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shiping immediately returned to Kunshan and returned to the quiet room. After lighting the bronze lamp, he first calmed down, and after he became calm, he began to meditate and practice.

Time passed slowly, and three days passed in a flash.

The light of the bronze lamp gradually became weak, and finally the flame was the size of a soybean.

Zhang Shiping took out a can of lamp oil from the storage bag. As the lamp oil was poured out, the light on the white as new wick gradually brightened.When Zhang Shiping saw that the lamp oil in the bronze light was almost full, he put away the oil jar.

He was about to continue to meditate and refine his energy, but the token in his arms was slightly hot again. Zhang Shiping took it out and looked a little helpless. He had to pour out the bronze lamp oil that was just filled and put it away, then walked out of the cave.

The Qingling ancient boat slowly rose from his hand and turned into a long appearance. He stepped on the flying boat and flew towards Zhengyang Peak.When approaching Zhengyang Peak, Zhang Shiping saw several cultivators also flying towards Zhengyang Hall. Among them were a few people Zhang Shiping knew, so he flew up, and after flying with them for a while, more than a dozen people drove him. Falling with the flying instrument.

The two foundation-building senior brothers guarding the mountain saw Zhang Shiping and his group of more than a dozen people fall. They had already opened the big formation, but before they entered, a dozen foundation-building disciples came out of Zhengyang Peak. Formation, seeing a dozen fellow Daoists outside, smiling and salute each other, said a few words to each other, and said with a wry smile that they still have to send some invitations, so they can't delay things.

Zhang Shiping was stunned when he heard what the other party said.At the same time, Zhang Shiping also laughed at himself in his heart. After practicing for so long, he almost forgot about the world.

Although the Golden Core Celebration is not as good as the Nascent Soul Grand Ceremony, it is also a matter of the sect's face, so even the disciples who are sent to send invitations to others must not be too weak.The monks invited in the Jindan celebration are at least the monks of the Jindan family or the sect. The Zhengyang Sect can never ask the disciples of the Qi refining period to send the invitations, so these matters fall among them, the foundation-building disciples. .

In the other five Yuanying sects in Baimang Mountain, it is even more necessary for the Jindan cultivator of Zhengyang sect to personally board and send invitations.As for whether the ancestor of the other party will come to the door in person, it is uncertain.If the other party comes to celebrate in person, it will give Zhengyang Sect face, but even if they come in person, they will send a sect Jindan real person to come with a congratulatory gift.

It's really the disciple who takes the effort!Zhang Shiping and a few fellow monks from the same sect to his left and right looked at each other and looked at each other helplessly. Since they established the foundation, where can they do the trivial errands of running errands? It's only held once, and they're just running errands!

Thinking about it this way, several people humbly said that this senior brother asked, and that junior asked first, chatted and laughed with each other, walked into the formation together, and climbed up the stone steps in the mountain.

On both sides of the stone steps, there are many old trees. On the trunks of some old trees, a few gray-skinned squirrels with big eyes, holding dried fruits picked up from the ground, slid into the tree holes in a blink of an eye, and then probed at the entrance of the tree holes. When he came out, he looked at a dozen people in black clothes in front of him. After seeing them walking away, he ran out of the tree hole again.

Zhang Shiping and the others seemed to be walking slowly, but they walked over most of the stone steps in a blink of an eye. Zhang Shiping looked up and saw the forest in front of him. There was a palace showing a small corner of the eaves, and a faint purple smoke rose.

(End of this chapter)