Journey To Longevity Chapter 511

He paused his movements, and let out his divine sense to sense it. There were six people there, and only one of the cultivators showed the spiritual pressure breath at the early stage of Jindan, and the rest of them were only in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment. .

It's just that the aura exuded by this early Jindan cultivator is completely different from that of Zhao Wuxie.

There was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, because the direction the group of people flew from was the small island where he was. Zhang Shiping pondered for a while, waved his hand to put away this extremely simple formation, and then used the method of earth escape, submerging into the rocks and soil.

It is strange to say that among Zhang Shiping's earth, fire, and wood three-attribute spiritual roots, the fire-attributed spiritual root is higher than the two kinds of earth-and-wood spiritual roots, and the exercises he majors in are "Fire Crow Jue" and other fire-based exercises. But among the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, he was the first to comprehend the earth element escape method, and he was most proficient in it. As for the other four escape methods, Zhang Shiping has only grasped the surface of the fire escape method so far, and he still doesn't know anything about the other three.

It's just because of the Nine Birds Secret Realm that he comprehended the flying escape method of "Kunpeng Feather", which came from behind. Even the flying escape secret method performed by Jindan Daoists with wind attributes and different spiritual roots, under the same level of cultivation, is also difficult. Give him three points!

At first, he thought that there was something wrong with his practice, but when he talked with other Taoist friends, he found that other people were also like this. After comprehending the first method of escape, it was difficult to comprehend other methods of escape.

As for this formation, although he arranged it casually, Zhang Shiping is confident that those few Foundation Establishment cultivators will not be able to detect it. But behind the few of them, there is the monk at the early stage of Jindan, and this kind of formation is under the cover of his spiritual consciousness, so it must be impossible to hide it.

After a while, as he expected, those six people landed as expected, less than a hundred feet away from the place where he had set up the formation earlier. This is also extremely normal, because there is only this isolated island in the sea area within a radius of three thousand miles of Jinsui Island.

The distance of thousands of miles is not in the eyes of Jindan monks. If they want to go to the next place, it will only take four or five hours. But for the foundation monks, if they miss this place, they want to go to the next place. Even if the journey goes smoothly, it will take an extra day or two.

But at a place tens of feet underground, Zhang Shiping's eyebrows were raised inadvertently, his whole body was wrapped in yellow aura. Because he had thought that this group of people were Jindan Taoist friends from which sect, leading the foundation-establishing disciples to go out to hunt sea beasts, looking for opportunities. But looking at it up close now, it was not the case, completely different from what he had imagined.

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On the hands and feet of the five foundation cultivators, silver rings of different sizes were cuffed, and the brilliance flowed from them.

I saw that Jindan early-stage monk dressed in a blue Confucian shirt slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a palm-sized silver ring. The rings on the five of them had the same style. He looked around at the few foundation-building cultivators, and when he saw a woman in white with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, a trace of greed flashed in this person's eyes.

The white-clothed woman and a middle-aged monk beside her glared at her and opened their mouths to curse, but they didn't make a sound. It was obvious that they had been cast with some kind of silence spell.

Seeing this, the blue-clothed monk let out a cold snort. He tossed the silver ring lightly in his hand, and heard a few extremely crisp ringing sounds. The shining silver ring grew longer in the wind and parted. There are several identical rings.

Following the runes on these silver rings, the aura flowed, each of them rose up, and within a breath, it became the size of a few feet, and then the aura flashed, appearing on the necks of the four foundation-building monks. , Imprisoning him tightly, the breath all over his body dissipated immediately, and it seemed that the mana in his whole body should be completely locked by the silver ring.

Among the five foundation-building monks, only one middle-aged foundation-building monk, who was dry and thin, with sunken eye sockets, was not imprisoned by the silver ring around his neck. However, the rings on his hands and feet also emitted spiritual light, which suddenly suppressed his aura from the late stage of foundation establishment to the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Keep an eye on them, don't make any mistakes." The cyan monk in Confucian shirt said to the skinny monk in a cold voice after finishing casting.

"Okay, Junior Brother Chen. No, no, no, look at my mouth, I should be beaten, this junior will follow Master Chen's will!" The skinny monk responded with a sneer, and suddenly realized that his face turned pale, and he immediately used force He slapped himself on the mouth several times, and then bowed again and again to the monk in the blue shirt, bending like a dead shrimp.

"Uncle Chen, is what you said before true? It can greatly increase my cultivation base and become a Golden Core cultivator." After the skinny cultivator finished beating himself, he carefully looked up at the blue-clothed cultivator.

"How can I utter wild words and lie to you, a little foundation-building cultivator. Don't worry, I will naturally recommend you when the time comes, and then you and I will be Jindan Daoist." The green-clothed monk With a cold snort, he said in a deep voice.

"Thank you Uncle Chen, thank you Uncle Chen, even if the younger generation is lucky enough to become a Golden Core cultivator one day, he will definitely look up to Uncle Chen and have no second thoughts." After hearing this, the skinny monk knelt down on the ground and kowtowed several times.

It's just that when he kowtowed, there was a gleam in his eyes. But after raising his head, he got up from the ground covered in dust and grass roots, and his face was full of flattery!

"Hahahaha." Seeing the appearance of the skinny monk in front of him, the blue-clothed monk laughed heartily, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled it suddenly, and the female nun in white was pulled into his arms at once, and the hand was pressed On the other side's pair of plump and straight, they kept rubbing together.

And the female cultivator in white was full of shame. When she wanted to break free, the five silver rings on her body immediately emerged with spiritual light, making her unable to move. Only those two eyeballs were turning, full of despair. color.

The middle-aged monk who was next to the female nun in white had a flushed face and rushed over without thinking, while the other two foundation-building monks seemed to be used to this kind of situation~www.mtlnovel.com ~ They looked like they were resigned to their fate, and lowered their heads without saying a word.

"Junior Brother Lei, don't make things difficult for Senior Brother! Junior Sister Liu is loved by Uncle Chen, that's her life's luck." However, before the middle-aged monk could get close to the golden core monk in the green shirt, he was caught by the skinny monk and threw him away. He fell to the ground, and then this person stomped the whole head of the middle-aged monk into the ground.

And the green-clothed monk embraced the beautiful woman, walked over, looked down at the middle-aged monk on the ground, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with Nephew Lei, I still want to see it. Okay, today, uncle, I will let you see it." enough!"

"Chen Bin, aren't you afraid that you will die if you do this? Elder Mingxin, or the other ancestors know about this, and they will definitely not let you go!" Lei Yun said sharply, but he looked like this, but It made Chen Bin laugh even more presumptuously.

"I don't need to worry about the matter of the uncle. As for whether the ancestors will know about it, how about you guess it?" After the monk in blue stopped laughing, his eyes narrowed slightly, his skinny smile said with a smile.

But Zhang Shiping, who was one mile away, had a weird smile on his face. Because he thought that among the five foundation-building cultivators, the one who was stepped on the ground, and the female cultivator in white, where did he seem to have seen it?

Zhang Shiping was frowning and thinking about it, when he heard them talking about Elder Mingxin, he suddenly recalled it.

It turned out that this pair of male and female monks were two of the three disciples who had followed Min Caiquan and Jin Datong twenty or thirty years ago, and they seemed to be the disciples Min Caiquan had taken.

At that time, Mincai's body was completely damaged, and he and Jin Datong went back to Mingxinzong to cultivate. After more than ten years of retreat, his own condition stabilized. Just a few years ago, Mingxinzong's Daoyou Min and Daoyou Jin even came to Xiaofeng Island to visit him.

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