Seeing the changes in Xiaolong's body, Yang Chengzhi's heart tightened, now Xiaolong is also a cultivator in the Dan period, but after taking two eyeballs, it has become what it is now, what kind of cultivation did these two eyeballs leave behind.

Xiaolong's cultivation is to take a bottle of improved Ziyun Pill and not see this kind of result, now he has just swallowed the next two eyeballs, and this situation has only appeared in a moment, what the hell is going on.

Just when Yang Chengzhi was thinking wildly, the purple space trembled slightly, and the purple mist in the sky began to gather, and then the purple mist that gathered began to surge in his direction.

The space shook slightly, and Yang Chengzhi also felt that when he looked up, the purple mist in the purple space was already surging in the direction where he was.

Seeing the purple mist, Yang Chengzhi's constricted heart relaxed slightly, and he randomly placed the little dragon in a relatively open place, and after a while, the purple mist wrapped the little dragon tightly.

Yang Chengzhi shook his head, and said secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, this space still has such a role, otherwise this little guy will have to suffer a little."

Seeing the purple mist wrapping the little dragon, Yang Chengzhi dared to conclude that the eyes of these two dragons must contain huge energy, otherwise the purple mist would not have surged down to protect the little guy Xiaolong.

Now he no longer wondered why that senior would collect two such eyeballs, what could be collected by a cultivator with a ring must be extraordinary, and he didn't dare to imagine what kind of cultivation level Jiaolong possessed these two eyeballs now.

Looking at the little dragon wrapped in purple mist, Yang Chengzhi exhaled a turbid breath, maybe when the purple mist dissipated, he could see a brand new little dragon.

Where is Xiaolong okay, Yang Chengzhi took his mind back to the open space, where are there still six items that have not been seen much, after reading the last six jade boxes Yang Chengzhi's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the purpose of his trip.

Originally, he thought of Shigong's array flag on the hillside before he entered the space to see if the small flags in the Na ring were formation flags, but he was so busy that he forgot about the array flag.

He remembered that the last time God Weaving entered the Ring of Na, in a corner of the Ring of Na, he saw dozens of shiny array flags scattered in the Ring of Na.

But I forgot the most important point, and I was busy taking out the things in the Na ring, but I forgot the array flags scattered in the Na ring.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi took the ring again, and wrapped the ring with a calm mind, he didn't know if he could take out the little things in the ring this time.

He also knew that his current consumption of his divine weaving was not small, although he had recovered a little just now, but it would also cost him to take out the objects in the ring.

His stepfather once told him that there is another way for cultivators to easily take out the items in the vows, and that is to drip blood to recognize the Lord, so that their minds and the prohibitions in the vows can be easily taken out.

This is similar to him accessing things from his own space now, but Yang Chengzhi didn't do this, he now has space He doesn't want to waste a ring, he wants to give the ring as a gift to his master Nangong Haotian.

He also knew that there was a ring in the Yanhuang Iron Brigade, but this ring was in the hands of Shigong Zhang Jinfei, and Shigong generally would not leave the headquarters of the Yanhuang Iron Brigade lightly, where would he protect the Yanhuang Iron Brigade.

But the master is different, they will often go out to carry out tasks, if the master can have a ring in their hands, then it will be much more convenient to travel.

Yang Chengzhi's divine weaving wrapped the ring, and it was the same as just now, his mind was not like a needle pricked, and then Yang Chengzhi felt a little dizzy, this is the prelude to a large amount of consumption of divine weaving, and if it continues, his divine weaving will be consumed.

Of course, Yang Chengzhi knew what the dizziness represented, so after he entered the ring of Shenori, Shenori probed to the place where he saw the formation flag last time.

When Shen Weaving probed the place in his impression, he saw the dozens of shiny array flags in the corner of the ring of Na Ring, after seeing these array flags, Yang Chengzhi's heart trembled slightly, and he saw more than a dozen quaint rings similar to the style of Na Ring he got in the place where the array flags were scattered.

However, Yang Chengzhi didn't think much about it, but wrapped these small objects with the Divine Weaving and quickly moved them outside the Na Ring, because he felt that his Divine Weaving was about to be consumed.

Sure enough, these small objects were moved out of the ring, and a tearing pain in Yang Chengzhi's mind made Yang Chengzhi cry out, this kind of pain is really unbearable.

If the pain was elsewhere, maybe Yang Chengzhi could still bear it, but he couldn't bear the pain of Shenweaving, and that pain was like sawing his head with a saw.

Now Yang Chengzhi's face is pale, his head is covered with sweat droplets the size of soybeans, and the clothes on his body also faintly show sweat stains, which is a sign that his divine weaving is consuming Yan zhòng......

After recovering on the ground for more than half an hour, Yang Chengzhi had the energy to take out a bottle of prepared space water from his backpack and take a few sips.

After drinking a few sips of space water, Yang Chengzhi's spirit recovered a little, and he also felt a little scared in his heart, this kind of thing can't happen again.

Fortunately, this is in your own space, and if you are in a dangerous place, you may let yourself fall into the abyss of no shortage at this time.

After recovering a little, Yang Chengzhi got up from the ground and went to check the gadgets he had taken out of the ring.

Yang Chengzhi saw forty-nine small flags scattered on the ground that were gray-blue and shiny, and he didn't know what material they were made of, so he picked up a flag.

Waiting for the flag to start, Yang Chengzhi's face changed slightly, originally he thought that this flag was only the size of a palm at most, it was a few taels at most, but after waiting for the formation flag to start, Yang Chengzhi knew what a dangerous thing he had done just now.

Each of these palm-sized array flags weighed five or six pounds, no wonder he almost fainted just by wrapping these things.

Looking at the array flag in his hand, he saw that this array flag was made of what material it was made of, and there was no metal with such a heavy weight in modern society.

The array flag is gray-blue, and the front and back sides are carved with symbols that Yang Chengzhi can't understand, and Yang Chengzhi knows that these symbols are the prohibition of launching the formation.

Without these symbols, this was a metal lump of no use at all, but with the prohibition outlined by these symbols, it would become a formation banner that cultivators feared.

Cultivators who practice the art of Qimen Dunjia can use the formation flag to arrange the formation when they have cultivated to a certain level, but the formation flag that can be used to arrange the formation is also related to cultivation, and the higher the cultivation, the more array flags can be used, and vice versa.

After reading the array flags, Yang Chengzhi was wondering in his heart what the array flags in the hands of his master Zhang Jinfei looked like, whether it was the same as his own array flags, and he didn't know how many array flags Zhang Jinfei had in his hands, and how many array flags were used at one time when arranging the formation.

However, he could guess that Zhang Jinfei would definitely not be able to use forty-nine array flags at one time, because the last time Zhang Jinfei fought with Liu Zhilong of the Blood Demon Gate in the Hengduan Mountain Range, he had only used a total of twenty-four array flags.

But now there are forty-nine array flags in the space, and these forty-nine array flags are not placed in boxes, but are randomly stacked in the ring.

From this point, it can be seen that the senior often uses these forty-nine array flags, and the Qimen Dunjia master who can use the forty-nine array flags, Yang Chengzhi can't think of what kind of cultivation he is at all.

Yang Chengzhi received these forty-nine array flags and put them in a box, and after putting the array flags away, Yang Chengzhi secretly said in his heart: If this is an ordinary person, it may take a lot of effort to pick up these forty-nine array flags, and a cultivator can throw the forty-nine array flags within a radius of tens or even hundreds of square meters.

After putting away the array flag, Yang Chengzhi returned and picked up all the quaint rings scattered on the ground, and counted twenty-one of them.

Yang Chengzhi put the twenty-one rings on a box, picked up a ring casually, and saw that the rings were engraved with some patterns that he couldn't understand, and from the appearance, this ring had a lot of similarities with the ring in his hand.

Yang Chengzhi was wondering in his heart if this was the same as in his own hands, it was also a ring, but the question was why there were so many rings in this ring, could it be that these rings were obtained from the opponent.

He also heard his father-in-law Sauron say that in the past era, there were constant battles between the rivers and lakes, and the fights between cultivators were the most normal, but items like the Na Ring were all stored in the space collected by cultivators, and after the death of cultivators, these things became ownerless, and it was common for them to be collected.

Yang Chengzhi weighed the ring in his hand, and slightly used the divine weave to wrap the ring, he wanted to know if this ring was a ring.

Waiting for the divine weaving to wrap around this ring, Yang Chengzhi felt a pain in his mind, and this pain divine weaving couldn't help but retract, and the divine weaving wrapped in the ring dissipated into the air.

Although a lot of divine weaving was consumed, Yang Chengzhi was very happy in his heart, that is, the ring in his hand was really a rare ring.

Looking at the other twenty rings on the box Yang Chengzhi showed an ecstatic expression on his face, and the twenty rings were the same as the one just now, which means that these rings are all rings.

Let's not talk about what items will be collected in these rings, that is, the value of these twenty rings is immeasurable, because he knows that there is only one ring in the entire Yanhuang Iron Brigade, which means that the rings in this world are precious.

Knowing that these are all rings, Yang Chengzhi began to think about how to distribute these rings, there are a total of nine elders in the sect, and there are a total of five of his own red faces, which is fourteen.

Counting the eight pieces left in his hand, he is in a dilemma about how to distribute Yang Chengzhi, there are too many people around him, and this thing should be distributed to that person Yang Chengzhi really can't give it up.

Everyone treats them as relatives, and Yang Chengzhi will feel sorry for the other person when they give them to that person. If they have any barriers because of the ordination of vows, it will be a great sin.

If money can buy this, Yang Chengzhi will buy one for them at all costs, but there is only one thing in the huge Yanhuang Iron Brigade, and from this point I know that this ring can not be bought with money.

After struggling for a long time, Yang Chengzhi had a plan in his heart, these rings were given to the nine elders of the sect first, and this time when they came back from Shennongjia, the nine of them were very likely to break through to the level of enlightenment.

In that case, they also have the ability to protect the Na Ring they have at hand, and these girlfriends or relatives in the family are only at the acquired level of cultivation now, and they don't have the Divine Weaving at all now, even if they have the Na Ring, they may not be able to use it.

Therefore, these vows are still in their own hands, on the one hand, these vows will not be known to outsiders at all, on the other hand, they can be urged to cultivate better, and when one of them reaches the innate level first, they will give them the vows as a reward.

Thinking about this, Yang Chengzhi's heart suddenly felt a lot easier, he collected all these rings into a bag and put them away, and then went to look at the remaining six items.

The remaining six items were all packed in jade boxes, and Yang Chengzhi guessed that the things that could be collected in jade boxes must be extraordinary, because even heaven-level herbs were only placed in the middle of some wooden boxes.

Yang Chengzhi picked up a jade box, this jade box is carved from a kind of warm jade, the jade box is about a foot long, four inches wide, and the whole body is milky white.

Yang Chengzhi gently opened the jade box, and there was a silver-white silk scarf placed in the jade box.

Reaching out and taking out this silk scarf, Yang Chengzhi studied it, except for the low end of the silk scarf embroidered with two small characters on the head of the silk scarf, there was nothing special about this silk scarf at all.

After studying for a while, he didn't find anything special, Yang Chengzhi casually opened another jade box, this jade box was a strand of hair, and there was a Bo Juan next to the hair, and Bo Juan was still the two Zi Yunuo.

Seeing that the two jade boxes were all items with Yu Nuo written on them, Yang Chengzhi's heart moved, could it be that these jade boxes were related to a person named Yu Nuo.

Judging from the silk silk and hair, this person named Yunuo thought to be a woman, because in the old days, such objects were only used by women.

But why did this person hide all these things in a jade box, could it be that this woman was the love of which senior, or else why did this person treasure these things.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengzhi checked three more boxes, all of which were objects used by women without exception, and the owners of these objects were all women named Yunuo.

Now Yang Chengzhi is finally sure that the senior must be a person with a story, perhaps it is because of this woman that he left Mobei Broken Dragon Ridge and finally died in a foreign country.