Journey To Longevity

As for the Phantom Locust, the Phantom Devourer, due to its own intelligence, its future outcome is almost doomed.

A zerg who only relies on instinct to break through from the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul Realm, the resources consumed in it, even if Zhang Shiping went bankrupt, he would not be able to come up with it.

Unless he exchanged the remaining payment order that he owns with the other five cases.

Presumably, whether it is Du Yu or the other four heads, they will not hesitate. Of course, apart from Nanzhou, such as the White Horse Temple in Ximo, or Beimingxuan Temple in Beijiang, the bids for this must be higher.

But this kind of thing is just a thought. Once this quota is exchanged, I am afraid that I will suffer from it.

What's more, the matter of phantom eating and conceiving a baby may not necessarily be successful, so Zhang Shiping naturally wouldn't take that risk for it.

There are very few master-servant relationships between monks and spirit beasts that can last for a long time.

However, there is not much time left before the agreed opening of the Nine Birds Secret Realm, only two hundred and seventy-six years left. By then, all parties will join forces decades in advance to find out the location of the remaining Shang Fu Ling.

For this, Zhang Shiping is not very worried.

After all, before this, Du Yu had found out that since he went to Zhengyangzong, the Shangfu stone wall in the Yanggu had disappeared for no reason, so he was already suspicious.

It's just that under the tacit understanding between the two parties, he just pretended to be ignorant.

Jiang seemed to see that after Zhang Shiping finished speaking, he stopped talking, as if he was thinking about something, so he didn't ask any more questions.

For a while, the stone forest here was quiet again, only the sound of wind and sand was left outside the formation, which was humming.

A few days later, Jiang Ru bid farewell and set off to return to Yuanxiao City.

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The Linghu Gate is located more than a thousand miles southwest of Yuanxiao City.

This place is a peninsula extending from Nanzhou into the sea. It is in the shape of a water drop. The middle part is the widest, about eighty miles long, and the length is more than a hundred miles.

There are two main mountain ranges running from northwest to southeast on the island, one is Haotong Mountain and the other is Shuiyunling. The auras of the main peaks of the two mountain ranges gather together, which can barely be regarded as a third-level spiritual land. The open space of thirty miles or so in between is the place where the disciples of the Linghu Sect practice in the foundation building period and qi training period.

A few days ago, Lu Huaichang and Xu Su had already arrived, and informed Fan Xin, the head of the Jindan sect, about the matter of Fan Guo.

However, this plump, plain-clothed female cultivator with a coquettish look between glances didn't know anything about it.

For this reason, Fan Xin immediately passed the Zongmen Formation and summoned the two Foundation Establishment disciples who were in charge of Fan Guo's affairs to come to question him, but unfortunately, both of them had gone out, and it would be difficult to return for a while.

So she had no choice but to make amends first, and then said that she would allow another seven or eight days to investigate the matter thoroughly and give Zhenjun Shiheng an explanation.

Lu Huaichang and Xu Su saw that it didn't seem like a fake, and after thinking about it, they agreed.

Seeing this, Fan Xin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. She immediately used the Mysterious Sensation Orb to summon the two foundation-establishment monks who had gone out to return to the sect.

At the same time, he sent several other Foundation Establishment cultivators to Fan Country, more than 6,000 miles away, and ordered them to withdraw their troops with gold, stop foreign wars and expand the country, and thoroughly investigate the matter.

In addition, these foundation-building monks were also ordered to escort all the Linghumen disciples in Fan Guozhong back to the sect, so as to find out the truth of the matter, so as not to be framed by other monks deliberately.

At this time, in a certain sea area outside Nanming Island, two foundation cultivators used the monster lure liquid as bait to ambush and kill a sea beast.

The body of this sea beast, fish head and python, is five or six feet long, covered with crimson scales about an inch long and wide.

"Brother Hu, there is this red-scaled python here. There should be no other second-order sea beasts here. We'd better change to another place." A middle-aged monk in blue manipulated a silver-bladed knife to disassemble the sea monster. corpse, asked.

Around this person, an old man in Confucian blouse was looking around vigilantly, lest other sea beasts or monks would sneak up on him.

This old man is already a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, but his mana breath is just a breakthrough, and there is still a long way to go before consummation.

"The territory of this kind of sea beast is usually only a few tens of miles in radius. You should act quickly. We will change the place after the dissection is completed. More than 300 years ago, the sea clan would trigger a wave of beasts every 30 to 50 years. , came to capture the island. I heard that at that time, as long as three or five foundation cultivators like you and me joined forces, they could hunt seven or eight sea beasts every month, which is much better than what we have now." Na Huafa The old man said slowly.

"Who said it wasn't? I don't know what happened over the years. The Sea Clan didn't dare to come here anymore. Otherwise, you and I will make a lot of money. How can we be like this now? It's hard to collect them." It took more than ten days to attract this one, which is worth more than four thousand spirit stones. Excluding the demon lure liquid, formation and other expenses, plus you and I get a share, the one you get is only a thousand. More than a few spirit stones. Brother Hu, you don’t know what great things those Nascent Soul monsters have done, but it’s hard for me to wait for the Foundation Establishment cultivator.” The blue-clothed cultivator said rather depressingly.

Hundreds of years ago, Zhang Shiping hunted a sea beast, and he got about one or two thousand spirit stones in exchange.

But now the offshore sea beasts are becoming rarer and rarer, and their value has doubled accordingly.

"Junior Brother Shen said carefully, how can I and other juniors be able to talk about the matter of the true monarch? At least we didn't make a trip in vain after this trip, which is already very good, and besides this sea beast, we also came all the way to collect it. If we get a few elixir plants, we can bring them back to the sect to exchange for a few water cloud pills to increase mana, isn't that enough?" The old man said in a deep voice when he heard this.

"I made a slip of the tongue, but I just can't control this broken mouth." The monk in blue smiled apologetically.

"Okay, just remember it in the future, so that you don't accidentally offend those senior experts. In the past, the tide of sea beasts came, and although it was easy for foundation-builder monks like me to find traces of sea beasts, I don't know how many people there were." Buried in the sea," said the old man.

During the conversation between the two, the five fingers of the blue-clothed monk were like a butterfly wearing a flower, manipulating the silver-bladed knife to separate the scales, flesh, muscles, and bones of the red-scaled fish and python, and then Packed into different containers, nothing wasted.

The old man waved his sleeve, rolled it with white light, and put half of it into the storage bag.

Just when they were about to leave for other places, the expressions of the two of them changed, and they flipped their hands, and took out a fist-sized purple Lingzhu almost at the same time.

I saw that the purple beads in the palms of both sides were suddenly full of cracks, and then exploded.

"Leader called urgently, let's go." The old man said without hesitation, he poured mana into it, and the small boat under his feet glowed with blue light, and flew towards Nanzhou at once.

The blue-clothed monk was not far behind, and the two of them galloped towards the sect regardless of other matters.

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