"Then you go! It just so happens that the deity has a weapon for free. Elder Lin was not used to Zhang Yan's little tricks, and directly refused,

It will be Zhang Yan's turn to be dumbfounded, looking at the scene in front of him, and muttering, "This plot shouldn't unfold like this! According to the "Routines from Ancient Times to Win People's Hearts" and "Routines Three Thousand Times" that I watched in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion...... Shouldn't it be that as soon as I mentioned the sword, Elder Lin began to beg for a lower price, and finally after a series of friendly and cordial exchanges between the two of us, I got my sword back at the lowest price?"

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect it! Hmph, you don't look at who wrote the book you read, and the deity just left the words here, one less child, you can't take the Juntian Sword!" Elder Lin said with an expression on his face that I had already seen through you,

"I'm the second Ao, isn't it Elder Lin, aren't you very idle every day, and you still have time to write this kind of book!" Zhang Yan said as he took out his disciple credential and transferred the sect's contribution to Elder Lin.

As soon as Elder Lin saw that the sect had contributed to his hand, the old folds on his face bloomed in an instant, and he directly stretched out his hand and twisted it in the void, Zhang Yan involuntarily turned around, Elder Lin raised his leg is kick, making Zhang Yan disappear into the cave, and he also put his hand on his eyebrows and made a distant looking motion.

Zhang Yan didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly, so unexpectedly, he was also ignorant when he landed in the open space in front of the canyon, "Stinky boy, don't think that the deity didn't hear you scolding me that day, this kick is just a lesson, remember to remember, next time the deity will make you look good" Elder Lin's voice made Zhang Yan sober up.

After waking up, Zhang Yan patted the dust on his buttocks, and muttered in his heart, "I'm so stingy, I don't know how to love children at all!", and walked towards the small courtyard.

Back in the small courtyard, Zhang Yan pulled out the Jun Tian Sword from behind his back, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and found that the new Jun Tian Sword was no different from the previous Jun Tian Sword in appearance, and began to mutter, "Don't be cheated by the old man Na Lin!" Such Zhang Yan may seem a little stingy, but a person who has worked hard to live on his own since he was a child must be more interested in money, after all, he has spent such a painful contribution to the sect.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan hurriedly got up from the stone bench and injected his dream power into the Juntian Sword, and soon he discovered the difference of this new Juntian Sword.

As the more dream power was injected, Zhang Yan felt that the weight of this Jun Tian Sword began to increase slowly, and the differences were not only these, the volume of the Jun Tian Sword also began to increase exponentially. Zhang Yan roughly tried it, and found that with his current dream power, without affecting the normal battle, he could weigh the Juntian Sword up to five thousand catties and increase the volume by three times, and the weight and volume of the Juntian Sword did not interfere with each other, and one could be added separately, such a Juntian Sword was very suitable for the body after transformation.

The Juntian Sword has been enhanced, and Zhang Yan wants to cultivate the new sword technique Chongjiu obtained from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but the cultivation of this Chongjiu requires a special environment - practicing under gravity, he closed his eyes and looked through his memories in his mind, and found that there was really a place in this refining city that was suitable for cultivating Chongjiu.

When Zhang Yan came to the gravity room, he found that the gravity room was really sparsely populated, and there were only seven or eight big cats and kittens. Zhang Yan soon received a token to enter the gravity room from the deacon who was sleepy and dozing in front of the door of the gravity room, and when he entered the gravity room, he found that this refining city really used space to the extreme, from the outside, this gravity room was just a small room, and there were indeed many rooms inside, and there was even a rest room.

Zhang Yan chose to enter the gravity room to try to double the strength of gravity out of the attitude of understanding, as soon as he entered, he felt a lot heavier on his body, but after moving a few times, he found that such gravity had no effect on him and came out.

This time, Zhang Yan chose to directly enter the five-fold gravity room, and after entering, a huge force on his body pressed down, and he almost knelt on the ground accidentally. In the five-fold gravity room, Zhang Yan could only move his body little by little, not to mention taking out the Juntian Sword, but this state was only the basis for the entry of Chongjiu, and he could only slowly adapt to the five-fold gravity before he had the qualification to cultivate Chongjiu.

In this way, time passed quickly, three days passed, Zhang Yan was already able to move like an ordinary person in the five-fold gravity room, and in these three days, the mountain played a great role, the use of the mountain made the power in the body become concentrated, just like the previous power was loose cotton, after the cultivation of the mountain, the loose cotton gradually condensed into a rope, such a force is like a fish in water under gravity.

By now, Zhang Yan knows why Xiao Huang chose these two combat skills by himself, and the two really complement each other and promote each other. After adapting, Zhang Yan pulled out the Juntian Sword from behind his back, injected the dream power little by little, and soon reached the limit of his hands under the action of gravity, and could only barely lift the Juntian Sword, he stopped the injection of dream power, and began to practice the first form of heavy nine according to the description on the combat technique.

Although the heavy nine is divided into nine styles, there are actually six styles, and the first to the ninth style are all numerically named, which are the first type heavy one to the ninth type heavy nine. The first type of heavy one has only one action, which is just a simple split.

Zhang Yan repeated this action over and over again, an hour later, after coming out of the gravity room, his two arms hung gently in front of him, and the wet hair on his head was close to his skin, now he really didn't want to move at all, just simply steamed the clothes and hair on his body with his dream power, and then returned to his residence and plunged into bed.

But at this time, Zhang Yan did not choose to rest, but dragged his extremely tired body into cultivation, he knew that the efficiency of such cultivation was much higher than usual.

In this way, Zhang Yan practiced in the five-fold gravity room for seven days, and in these seven days, he only mastered the heavy one, heavy two and heavy three, which were splitting, stabbing, and slashing, which were the basic moves of swordsmanship, but after the cultivation of the gravity room, each style was almost to the extreme, and the power increased greatly.

Today, Zhang Yan did not enter the gravity room to cultivate, because after so many days of cultivation, there were very few of his sect's contributions left, and he had to earn some sect contributions, otherwise the pot would not be revealed.

Coming to the task hall, Zhang Yan immediately began to look for suitable tasks everywhere, first, the exchange battle of the four holy lands was getting closer and closer, and second, cultivation was too consuming for sect contributions, so he didn't want to waste any time.

First of all, far away from the sect, the tasks that took a long time were excluded by Zhang Yan, and only the high-reward ones among the remaining tasks could arouse his interest, so soon a three-star task was selected.

The basic content of this three-star task is to investigate a strange thing that happened in several villages eighty miles away from Wanqi City, and the task reward is to contribute to three thousand sects, Zhang Yan decided to take this task when he saw this, and then took out the disciple voucher and pointed it on the light curtain, and a mark appeared on the disciple voucher, and the task on the light curtain disappeared.

When Zhang Yan came out of Refining Weapon City and felt the location of the incident non-stop, looking at the desolate scene in front of him, he really couldn't believe that there would be such a barren village within the territory of Refining Weapon City. Zhang Yan walked along the only avenue in the village towards the village, and found that almost all the houses in the village had plain curtains hanging in front of their doors, and the two white paper lanterns with the word "lay" under the eaves were scattering white candlelight.

Zhang Yan walked to the center of the village, and found that no villager appeared, and there were only fallen leaves blown by the wind on the whole road.

Soon, when passing by Zhang Yan's side, an old man came out of the funeral procession, grabbed his hand, took him aside, and said anxiously, "Baby, no matter how you got here, while it's not dark yet, you hurry up, the farther the better." After the old man finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and catch up with the funeral procession.

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand to grab the old man and said, "Old man, what happened to you here, how could there be so many dead people, and where did all the young and middle-aged people in your village go?" When the old man heard this, he showed a look of fear on his face, and forcefully pulled out the corner of his clothes that Zhang Yan had grabbed, and turned around and left.

Zhang Yan thought that he was scaring the old man, so he hurriedly said that he was a disciple of Refining Weapon City, but who knew that the old man ran faster and soon disappeared.

Seeing the old man like this, Zhang Yan could only knock on the door of a random house and ask, hoping to get some useful information, who knows, when he knocked on the door one by one to ask, every villager persuaded himself to leave first, and finally heard his identity as a disciple of Refining City, so he immediately turned his face and closed the door tightly.

Zhang Yan ate an unknown number of closed doors, and in the end he could only find a random place outside the village to cultivate.

When night fell, Zhang Yan's figure appeared in the village cemetery. Looking at today's new grave in front of him, Zhang Yan first bowed deeply, and then said in his mouth, "I hope you don't mind, you have a lot of adults, and I am also thinking about your children and grandchildren, please forgive me." A shovel was raised, and soon, a coffin was revealed.

With a "bang", Zhang Yan opened the coffin with one palm, and a dry corpse lay quietly in the coffin.

Zhang Yan checked it with the naked eye and found that the dried corpse was still fresh, the skin of the whole person was tightly attached to the bones, and there were no wounds on the body, indicating that it was not caused by trauma.

After observing with the naked eye to no avail, Zhang Yan used his mental power to check again from the inside out, and there was no trace of liquid in the body of the dried corpse, indicating that the blood, bone marrow, and brain plasma no longer existed, and the whole corpse was hollow bones except for the skin. This situation reminded Zhang Yan of some things recorded in a book of "The History of Dream Dao" that he saw in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he was even more uneasy in his heart, and he muttered in his mouth, "If it is really what I thought, then this matter is in big trouble." ”

After getting what he wanted, Zhang Yan recorded the dried corpse with a shadow stone, closed the coffin, buried it, and after bowing, the figure disappeared into the darkness.

Suddenly, with a "boom", a sharp arrow grazed Zhang Yan's hair and pierced into the tree next to him, making a "clanging" sound. Zhang Yan didn't dare to stay, he went directly forward, and when he glanced at it as he passed by, he saw that the trees that were shot instantly turned green and withered.