epoch of cultivation

Chapter 44 One shoulder carries the bright moon, two sleeves full of breeze

Then, the storage bag, bracelet, belt, ring... were lost to the ground.

And Zhang Yan was silent.

Is he still not going to let us go like this?

In the eyes of the six Jindan monks of the Dan family, Zhang Yan's silence obviously made them feel endlessly frightened and changed their minds, all of which were the worst speculations.

"Go back and tell your family that Zhang Yan has received today's gift, and maybe one day I will visit you in person." After half a sound, Zhang Yan's eyes swept over the six people and said such a vague and must-reported words. His voice was indifferent, but there was a sound, with endless determination.

The six people were obviously stunned. They didn't expect Zhang Yan to be so cruel, but they dared not doubt the authenticity of this story. In addition to the fear in my heart, I breathed a long sigh of relief from the bottom of my heart. As long as I can live now, why do you care so much?

Despite the uncomfortable feeling of cold sweat on their backs, the six people fled in a hurry before Zhang Yan changed his mind and disappeared into the vast grass in a blink of an eye.

After a ray of incense.

With a bang, Zhang Yan, who stood upright, fell to the ground, and there was no more strength to bounce. His expression was still alert, but the bottom of his heart was completely relaxed. This relaxation, the sore and tired pain instantly spread all over his body, making him have an impulse to fall asleep and never wake up again.

This time, when he sacrificed the spiritual treasure Jinlian and killed a Yuanying monk, he deeply felt the sense of powerlessness. At the moment when Jinlian came out of his hand, the Buddha yuan in his body was crazily squeezed dry again. At this time, there was nothing unusual, but when the golden lotus was driven to shoot the golden light to kill the Yuanying villain, the endless devouring power instantly. Since the Lingbao Jinlian gushed out, Dantian suddenly contracted. The dim Buddha's golden elixir trembled violently and almost penetrated Dantian and flew into the Lingbao Jinlian. If it hadn't been for his forced himself to gritted his teeth to bind the Jindan's collision, he would have killed the thin middle-aged man this time, but he would have been killed by Lingbao Jinlian.

But in the end, he succeeded. With the early cultivation of Jindan, he tried his best to kill a Yuanying monk in one fell swoop!

If this battle is introduced into the world of cultivation, it will definitely cause an uproar among all monks. Which monk has seen such a leap-level killing of the enemy? Across the middle period of Jindan, the later period of Jindan, the great perfection of Jindan, and the early stage of Yuanying, it was just a blow to cut off Yuanying's head. Not to mention seeing such a thing, it is simply unimaginable.

Such a thing happens to anyone, which is enough for him to join the ranks of the world of cultivation, and it is natural for him to be respected by thousands of people. But Zhang Yan was not happy at all. He didn't worry that Mu Xiu would be destroyed by Lin Feng, and he didn't care what others thought. He only knew one thing. Today's Middle-earth, I'm afraid he has learned that he, a man with treasure, staggered...

From northern Xinjiang to Middle-earth, Zhang Yan was originally to avoid the endless storm caused by the Buddha and demon treasure of Wanzhong Mountain. Unexpectedly, Qian Yuzong made public everything about him in front of the monks in northern Xinjiang, and then the storm spread to Middle-earth, the East China Sea, and the southern wilderness... The whole continent may know him, Zhang Yan, a mountain teenager with great sins.

But even so, he still has the confidence to avoid it, because the eyes of the whole continent are projected on northern Xinjiang. He doesn't know that he has quietly come to Middle-earth and travel all the way south, but today's things are like a blow, waking up Zhang Yan. The appearance of the Dantai family has nakedly showed that his whereabouts have been Detected by someone with intentions.

Zhang Yan, whose mood was very heavy and his hands and feet could move slightly, stood up and couldn't help sighing. He took away the six late Jindan monks, but brought such an annoying thing, which made him no trace of excitement of killing the Yuanying monks.

Before he lost a pile of storage magic weapons, Zhang Yan lost his mind and threw them into Yixuan Bell and walked slowly to the south.

He walked very slowly, with a pensive look on his face. The red sun in the sky rose to the air and fell on the horizon. When a night breeze suddenly came, he woke up from meditation and suddenly found that he had been going south aimlessly all the way, and he was about to walk into the night.

Walk into the night? Then see the charms in the night. Zhang Yan smiled and strode forward.

The bright stars slipped into the night sky, sprinkled bright spots with the bright ice wheel full moon, and landed on the passers-by who walked alone at night, shining through the sea of hearts and illuminating the future.

One shoulder picks the bright moon, and two sleeves are full of breeze.

The night is not only frightening, but also very charming.

......

In the south of the Qionglin grassland, in front of a small grassy slope, Zhang Yan sat on his knees on the ground, with a lot of various spiritual stones, elixir and magic weapons in front of him.

Ura squatted on the other side, while Xiaomei lay in the grass with her hands on her face. The two little guys stared at a pile of spiritual stones, shining brightly.

From the six late golden elixir monks of the Dan family, Zhang Yan got four storage bags, a storage jade bracelet, and a storage belt. The things in front of him were poured out from the six storage magic weapons, which were extremely rich and valuable, which made Zhang Yan, who had planned to work hard to earn spiritual stones, finally breathe a sigh of relief and was happy. Face.

After nearly an hour of classification, Zhang Yan had a clear number in his heart. He couldn't help smacking his tongue and sighing, "This Middle-earth monk is fucking rich..."

"Unfortunately, the Yuanying monk, who was called the three elders by them, was killed and didn't even leave a storage bag, otherwise..."

Zhang Yan sighed for a while and turned his eyes to the booty on the ground. Ura and Xiaomei were staring at each other. Naturally, he wanted to share some sweetness for the two little guys, but before splitting the stolen goods, he had to pick out all the valuable things that were useful to him...

Among these trophies, there are 23 top-grade magic weapons, 16 lower-grade spiritual weapons, seven middle-grade spiritual weapons, and three top-grade spiritual weapons. These magic weapons include wrist guards, boots, armor, shoulder guards, cloaks, belts... There are even gauze scarves, hairpins, sachets and other miscellaneous things. After Zhang Yan put a hairpin, a pair of wrist protectors and a flying sword into his bag, he picked several exquisite pieces from the lower and middle-grade spiritual weapons. , he didn't like the extraordinary offensive magic weapon and the rest of the magic weapon. He put it into a storage bag, waved to Xiaomei, hung the storage bag in Xiaomei's neck, and smiled, "Oi, you keep it first. Let's change the spirit stone when we are free."

Irreant Xiaomei rolling her eyes, Zhang Yan glanced at a small pile of bottles of elixirs. There are nine bottles of elixirs, three bottles of Chinese elixir and one bottle of top-grade elixir. He only put a bottle of top-grade elixir useful to him in the bag, and the rest was put into a storage bag again and hung on Xiaomei again, but this time it was tied to Xiaomei's right wrist.

Seeing that Xiaomei was going to talk, Zhang Yan stopped him, "Three per person a day, you and Chou can eat it as sugar beans. The rest... Well, replace it with a spiritual stone."

After saying that, his eyes fell on the last booty, a lot of shiny spiritual stones. Seeing that the ugly man stared at Lingshi with a hot light, Zhang Yan coughed dryly and said, "These spiritual stones can probably be converted into 5,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. For future expenses, I will take care of them in the future..."

stared at by Xiaomei's contemptuous and ugly eyes, Zhang Yan's face was not red and gasped, and even said in a serious tone, "It's not that I don't share it from you, it's that you are too young. What if you are robbed by others? It doesn't matter. The key is that if you lose the spiritual stone, you will never come back..."

The eyes of the two little guys were even more contemptuous, but forced by Zhang Yan**~Wei, they still listened to his own words, "I know you don't want to, but you have to understand my grievances. Just say ugly, you have to consume hundreds of medium-grade spiritual stones every day. These spiritual stones, together with the original ones, are not enough. You ate for 100 days..."

"Alas, even if I keep it, aren't these spiritual stones spent on you? When did you see me practicing with the spirit stone... You really should understand me, really..."

Zhang Yan's face was sore, and his hands were not slow. He picked up a storage belt, waved his big sleeves, and swept all the spiritual stones in the eyes of ugly and Xiaomei who almost ran away.