Chapter 162: Spirit Weapon Fire
Chapter 162: Spirit Weapon Fire
Between young couples, sometimes a little 'chicken' and 'hairy' trivial things can also become a lot of fun.
Wu Yu mysteriously took Zhang Yang's scroll and exchanged it for something, but did not tell Zhang Yang, which made the latter very suspicious.
Zhang Yang wanted to give the other forty scrolls to Wu Yu, but the little girl forced them into his arms, and said arrogantly: "Don't, I said I rewarded you!
"Okay, let's go and exchange together, and I'll see what you want. Zhang Yang smiled, a little eager to try.
Wu Yu shook his head and said: "I won't go with you, I want to go by myself, this is a secret, you don't come with me, otherwise you won't be able to enter my house in the future!
The warning is powerful!
After that, Wu Yu jumped off the side of the 'bed', pulled up Zhang Yang's sleeves, and pushed Zhang Yang to the 'door'.
"Hey, let me sit down a little longer, I've just arrived!" Zhang Yang only felt that Wu Yu was simply inexplicable, and as soon as he finished delivering the scroll, he was kicked out.
"No way!"
"Bang!"
The wooden 'door' closed, and Zhang Yang was helplessly pushed out.
"The 'woman' is so weird!" he kicked the stone wall to express his displeasure, and went back to his stone room in despair......
After cultivating in the stone chamber for a long time, through the 'hole' on the top of the stone chamber, you can clearly see a few beams of moonlight penetrating.
Zhang Yang's eyes slowly opened, and when he saw that the sky was already dark, he also remembered that he still had forty scrolls, so he walked out of the stone room, walked onto the ground, stepped on the moonlight, and went to the treatment room of the six elders.
Thinking of the six elders, Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of the "strange smelly fragrance" that the latter gave him three months ago.
As soon as Zhang Yanggang arrived on the desert island, he encountered danger several times, all because of the poisonous corpse he got on the headquarters island, and he saved the day. And the premise of all this is that it is because of a bottle of small 'medicine' that can stink to death that Zhang Yang has received so many benefits.
Therefore, Zhang Yang was also a little 'excited' by this sixth elder.
The treatment room was still as dark as when Zhang Yang left, the spacious stone room was dim and abnormal, only the six elders wearing cloaks and leaning over their waists had a faint blue light beside them, illuminating the handwriting of the latter's handwriting.
As soon as he walked into the stone room, Zhang Yang smelled a faint smell of spiritual 'medicine', looking at the spiritual 'medicine' placed on the rows of wooden shelves in the room, he had an urge to rob on a large scale.
"I smelled a familiar smell, the 'yin' cold breath, it turned out that Zhang Yang Xiaoyou was back, is he here to exchange for something?" The hoarse voice of the sixth elder sounded, and through the thick black fog in front of him, his blue 'colored' eyes looked at Zhang Yang.
"Damn, it's been three months, and you still look like this!" Zhang Yang said in his heart, and then said respectfully: "Yes! I just came back today, and I thought of the six elders, so I came to see you, and I saw that you were as old as ever, and the kid was also happy in his heart." ”
The six elders put together a large yellowed thick book, leaned on a black-colored skull cane, slowly got up, and said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't seen you in March, and Xiaoyou's eloquence has improved! Alas! The old bones of the old decay are no longer good, and the world in the future will belong to you young people." ”
"Where do the six elders say, Jiang is still old and spicy, innate martial artists can live for more than five hundred years, you are only the beginning, and with the improvement of cultivation in the future, it will not be a problem to live for thousands of years. Zhang Yang smiled.
He didn't know if this old man was an innate martial artist, he was just guessing wildly, anyway, no one wanted to listen to the words of praise.
The sixth elder took slow steps, but his figure seemed to shrink into inches, two steps, and instantly appeared in front of Zhang Yang, a dry claw had already landed on Zhang Yang's shoulder!
"So fast!" Zhang Yang was in a daze, the latter had already approached, and if it weren't for the flickering of his Soul Devouring Meridian, his own senses would not have been able to detect the old man's palm.
The sixth elder leaned on skull crutches and said: "The little guy's ** strength has increased really fast enough, I think it was just the ** of the early martial artist when I left, and now the peak grandmaster is not necessarily stronger than yours, very weird physique, dig out the truth and see." ”
"It's over, I'm in the haunted house!" Hearing the words that seemed to be evaluating the prey, Zhang Yang cried out in his heart.
For a moment, his back was cold, and he felt a 'hairy' feeling, standing in place, not daring to move, afraid that the other party would really dissect him.
"Your potential is very high, as long as you train more, you can become a representative of the organization in less than two years, and you don't want to cut off the future of the organization. Maybe the old man will have to rely on Xiaoyou in the future, quack ......" The sixth elder smiled, patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder, and then slowly lowered his dry arm.
The other party's laughter was heard in Zhang Yang's ears, and there was a kind of coercion in the unpleasant sound, and it was a strange pressure, which made him a little 'hairy'.
"I can't stay, if I stay any longer, I don't feel like I can see Xiaoyu, so I'll hang up!" Zhang Yang complained in his heart.
The original killer leader "Shadow Hong" made him see the illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of bones, and the pressure on him was an endless evil qi, at least it was the breath of a normal killer.
As unfathomable masters, these six elders are a little abnormal, not like killers, who do not wait for murderous aura, but exude a strong evil aura, like a devil researcher.
And every time I see Zhang Yang, I look very interested in his physique, who is staying with a human who wants to dissect himself, he is 'hairy'!
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "The kid was relieved to see that the six elders were as good as ever and their posture was vigorous. It's not too late now, I want to change things now!"
"Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid, the old man never asks for people, especially for good seedlings in the future. How about we make a 'trade'?" said the Sixth Elder.
"What kind of 'exchange'?" Zhang Yang said suspiciously.
The six elders did not stretch out their hands, and suddenly Zhang Yang floated in front of him, a scroll that was the same as in Zhang Yang's hand, and then the scroll unfolded, and two dark blue flames floated next to the scroll, revealing the name of the treasure that the scroll was to be exchanged.
"One drop of your 'essence' blood is equivalent to a hundred scrolls, and I want your 'essence' blood for research. The hoarse voice of the six elders was a little 'excited', as if they had encountered a rare treasure.
Zhang Yang was silent, and said secretly: "It's definitely not simple to be too 'yin' remnants, otherwise it is impossible for everyone to not know, and this old ghost can't get my true 'essence' blood." ”
He has also been cultivating the "Soul Devouring Technique" for a while, devouring a variety of 'essence' blood, and naturally has a deeper understanding of bloodlines than many people.
In order to facilitate the martial artists who practice this trick from being discovered by others and the changes in the bloodline after devouring, there is a secret technique "Devouring Soul Stealing Pulse for Blood Exchange**", which can cover up the bloodline of the martial artist itself.
Soul devouring veins for blood** is secretly changing the direction of one's own meridians and the source of 'essence' blood. With this method, the warrior runs the soul devouring meridian, temporarily forging a kind of martial artist's cultivation meridian that he has devoured, and can also use the devoured 'essence' blood to cover up the 'chaos' and 'chaos' own 'essence' blood origin.
As long as you can devour, you will learn this technique, it turns out that you can't use it, today Zhang Yang has encountered it, and it is a good thing to get a lot of money.
Zhang Yang secretly summoned out the 'essence' blood in the Spirit Devouring Sea and quickly rushed into his heart, covering up his own bloodline.
On the surface, he said with some embarrassment: "Sixth Elder, 'essence' blood is the foundation of martial arts cultivation, especially now that I am at the peak of martial arts, if the breakthrough is delayed due to the lack of 'essence' blood, then my future cultivation path may be greatly affected." ”
"It's okay, the old man just refined a group of three-grade Realm Breaking Pills some time ago, and I will give you two Realm Breaking Pills, even if you lose one or two drops, your breakthrough will not be affected. This is the bottom line, don't talk to me about the conditions again, don't you know the consequences, quack......" The voice of the six elders became 'yin' deep and terrifying.
An invisible coercion landed on Zhang Yang's body, causing the blood flow in his body to slow down a little. The other party made it clear that he was slapping a red date, and Zhang Yang couldn't have a seizure, the situation was stronger than people, there was no way!
"Use your strength to suppress me! Old man, I still wanted to 'provoke' you, but now I really want to kick you to death!" Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "How dare the kid 'mess' the price, everything is up to the elders, and one drop is a hundred scrolls." Then I can only send three drops, no more. ”
"Three drops! enough for the current research, hurry up!" The six elders said excitedly, like a perverted researcher who had encountered a special specimen and looked crazy.
"Okay!" Zhang Yang still looked embarrassed, then stretched out his right index finger and held a white 'jade' vial in his left hand, with the mouth of the bottle facing his fingertips.
He gritted his teeth hard, and the big tendons on the surface of his body began to protrude, but in the heart of his body, there was a bright red blood of 'yin' cold, which began to 'mix' with a little bit of black 'color' and 'essence' blood shaped like a particle.
Zhang Yang was secretly happy: "It is mainly based on the 'yin' cold blood of a martial artist who was once killed, mixed with a little bit of my 'essence' blood, so that it will not be discovered, otherwise it will be too fake and will be recognized." I can't imagine that the three hundred scrolls that cost two drops to break the 'essence' blood can be exchanged for this time!"
In a moment, two drops of crimson blood mixed with black silk dripped from his fingertips into the bottle, and at the same time, Zhang Yang's face was sweaty, and his face was much paler.
"For the first time, I took the initiative to 'force' my own 'essence' blood, which was uncomfortable. As he spoke, Zhang Yang handed the vial to the six elders on crutches.
The six elders took the vial with trembling dry palms, and then sniffed it in the air, and a hoarse voice sounded.
"Cool! Very strong 'yin' cold qi, very good! Very good! These are two third-grade realm breaking pills. Little guy, you have three hundred scrolls, what do you want to exchange for now? Seeing that you are about to break through the Grandmaster, the old man feels that the king-level high-level exercises will help you break through. ”
Three hundred scrolls can be exchanged for a king-level high-level exercise, or a high-level spiritual weapon, or some other spiritual 'medicine'.
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "After becoming a killer, the organization will definitely have a strong exercise to give me, and now I want a 'yin' fire 'sex' high-level spiritual weapon dagger, at this stage, a spiritual weapon is enough for me to survive to become a killer." ”
"'Yin' belongs to 'sex'! quack...... You kid is very much to my liking, the dagger is called "Fire Brake", this is a weapon with a soul, you have to be careful, if you don't get it right, you will be killed by your own weapon. The Sixth Elder said happily, and then a short dagger that emitted a black 'colored' black light appeared in his hand. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "Supreme Body" written by Meng Feitian