Half an hour later, Yan Ning finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were not as hopeful as half an hour, but a little disappointed.

The essence blood of more than a hundred purple armor zombies has only improved the body of Yan Ning, which is completely incomparable with the essence blood of Lei Fu's guy before, and even the essence blood of all purple armor zombies added up is only half of Lei Fu's essence blood.

And from the hairy roaring zombie to the resentment zombie, the amount of essence blood required is terrifying.

Despite this, it is better than nothing, and the essence blood of these more than 100 purple-armored zombies has finally improved their bodies.

This didn't make Yan Ning depressed, what really made him depressed was that he remembered the resentful zombie Nie Shi...... If he had woken up a few days earlier, he would have been able to use the Sumeru Ring to suck the zombie essence blood in Nie Shi's body, but now Nie Shi has been burned to the ground, and the precious resentment-level zombie essence blood has also disappeared.

After sighing, Yan Ning heard a noise outside the door, and thought that Zhuang Xiaoya was back, so he hurriedly put on his clothes, jumped out of bed, and opened the door.

After opening the door, what he saw was not Zhuang Xiaoya, but Zhang Quan dressed in black.

I saw Zhang Quan sitting in the courtyard, with two teacups in front of him, and the teapot in the middle was overflowing with the fragrance of tea.

Yan Ning couldn't figure out where Zhang Quan got the teapot and hot water, but he still laughed exaggeratedly and sat down next to Zhang Quan: "Zhang Quan, it's good that you didn't die." ”

"Hmm. Zhang Quan nodded lukewarmly.

Yan Ning's face froze, Zhang Quan's reaction was not the same as he imagined.

"Tea can be said, very good. The way of the saint is also the tea ceremony. The tea ceremony samadhi, the way of tea, lies in the peace of mind, the tea ceremony is dusty, the way of tea lies in the small pot and the big one, the tea ceremony is one, the way of tea lies in coming from nowhere, to nowhere, the tea ceremony is invisible, the way of tea is in the heart, all tea is tea. This is the heart of tea, and it is also the "right way" ear of tea. ”

Zhang Quan opened his mouth and said a large number of Yan Ning's unpredictable words, which seemed to be insignificant, but seemed to remind Yan Ning every sentence.

Yan Ning was in a hurry, and was about to ask, but Zhang Quan suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Yan Ning: "The tea is ready." ”

Yan Ning held back again, he glanced at the light smoke floating on the teacup, then gently picked up the teacup and drank it in his mouth.

This unknown tea was very bitter, and when he entered it, Yan Ning couldn't help frowning, but after a short aftertaste, a fragrance suddenly came out of Yan Ning's mouth, which made his whole person sober up a lot.

"What kind of tea is this?"

"The unique drunken immortal tea on Longhu Mountain. ”

"Drunken Immortal, but why do I get more sober the more I drink?" Yan Ning was puzzled.

"Drunken immortals are like life, some people live soberly, some people live drunk, and some people ...... Sober in drunkenness, intoxicated in soberness. Zhang Quan said another tongue twister.

Yan Ning smashed his mouth, and said speechlessly: "Don't go around the bend with me, I'm a scumbag who didn't get into college, if you have any ideas, tell me directly." ”

Zhang Quan nodded, it seemed that he was also a little tired: "What I want to tell you is that I have figured it out a lot. ”

"For example?" Yan Ning raised his eyebrows.

"You left me in the sandstorm, and I knew I couldn't be by your side for the rest of my life, calling you boss. ”

Yan Ning was speechless, daring Zhang Quan was still sulking with himself because of the sandstorm, he hurriedly explained: "The situation was critical, I couldn't even open my eyes, and Wu who was caught by chance, if I caught you, I would take you out." ”

"Needless to say," Zhang Quan waved his hand, "Actually, I just want to find an excuse to go back to Longhu Mountain." ”

Yan Ning wiped a cold sweat, it turned out that Zhang Quan was homesick: "If you want to go back, you can do it at any time, I never stopped you." ”

Zhang Quan nodded, immediately stood up, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, Yan Ning found that his body was still a little weak, and it turned out that the injuries he had suffered before had not healed.

"This is leaving?" Yan Ning was stunned.

"He Ziyin has been disabled by you, and Longhu Mountain needs me more now, so I have to leave now. Zhang Quan said slowly without looking back.

Yan Ning nodded and stopped talking.

He also understands the difference between Jiang Wu and Zhang Quan, Jiang Wu is just a descendant of the Gongliang lineage, but Zhang Quan is the core of the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and he will never be able to follow Jiang Wu without selfishness.

It's not a bad thing to leave now.

Zhang Quan had already stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and heard a voice coming: "The matter of Kunwu Sword and Sumeru Ring, I will tell you on behalf of Longhu Mountain, and I will not pursue it in the future, but if you dare to enter the Treasure Pavilion next time to get something, I will definitely not be soft!"

Yan Ning listened, and his heart was weak for a while, it turned out that Zhang Quan already knew about this matter.

Fortunately, Zhang Quan didn't intend to pursue it, and as Hu Daoming said before, the Kunwu Sword was not a treasure but a burden to Longhu Mountain, in contrast, Yan Ning took away a trouble, and it was not a big deal to take away some of the countless magic weapons and pills of Longhu Mountain.

After Zhang Quan said this, Yan Ning felt much more relaxed, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned all the Immortal Breaking Sword and Kunwu Sword and placed them on the table.

The Broken Sword of the Netherworld, emitting a faint blue light, and the Kunwu Sword was sharp, and the sun raged with a chilling chill.

With another wave, seventy-two golden needles also flew out, floating in front of Yan Ning.

These three divine weapons were Yan Ning's greatest reliance when facing the enemy.

Yan Ning's gaze swept over the Golden Needle and the Immortal Breaking Sword, and finally stopped on the Kunwu Sword.

When fighting with He Ziyin, Yan Ning used the Kunwu Sword to slash out a Yitang White Tiger Slash, and to his surprise, what flew out of the Kunwu Sword was not a white tiger, but a monster with a dragon head and a tiger body, most likely the Kunwu insect in the past.

Kunwu is strong, but Yan Ning's Taoism is relatively weak, and Yan Ning called that move "Kunwu Chop".

With Yan Ning's current Taoism, a Kunwu slash will let his lamp run out, which really makes Yan Ning blush, Kunwu's domineering slash makes Yan Ning determined to practice this trick hard, if he cultivates to Dacheng one day, I am afraid that nothing in this world can stop the Kunwu sword.

Then, a purple shadow appeared in Yan Ning's mind.

When I came to the ancient city of Huangsha on this trip, the most unexpected gain for Yan Ning was probably Jiang Zitong.

Jiang Zitong has become like this, judging from Yan Ning's past understanding, could it be that she also listened to the bewitchment of the Immortal Sect Leader, began to believe in the theory of reincarnation, and worked for the Immortal Sect?

(To be continued.) )

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