Chapter 34: Confrontation between the Nine Palaces
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The impact of the waterfall was very strong, and the people above were a little anxious when they saw that they had not heard from them for a long time, but fortunately, they finally came up.
"What good did you get?" Light rain stared at the beautiful eyes, flowing on Zhang Hongjun's body, this girl is pure for treasures.
Zhang Hongjun: "There are no treasures down there. ā
"How is it possible, seeing that you are all smiling, you must have obtained a good treasure, do you want to keep it for yourself?" Qingyu's eyes were bright, and the eyes of the others were also a little suspicious.
"It's really not a place for them to put their treasures." An Wenshuang spoke, but she smiled, smiled slightly, and said, "However, we found some Hellfire Lingzhi. ā
As he spoke, he took out a box and opened it to see that it was a high-grade Hellfire Ganoderma lucidum.
"Top-grade Ganoderma lucidum!"
"It's definitely a top-grade Ganoderma lucidum, even higher!"
"Damn, I still said there are no treasures."
The ghost soldiers were excited, and even Lao Jing was excited, holding the box, his eyes were about to fall.
"Come, let me see, I haven't seen such a good grade of Hellfire Lingzhi."
"I'm going to see it too."
The ghost soldiers scrambled to see.
"Don't worry, there's still one here." An Wenshuang held her slender hand, took out two more boxes, and handed them to the ghost soldiers to watch.
"Two more?" The ghost soldiers were a little incredulous, thinking that there was only one plant, but they didn't think that An Wenshuang took out two more, that is to say, they picked three strains of Hellfire Lingzhi, this time they were developed, and the ghost soldiers scrambled to get those boxes.
"Don't worry, there's more."
Just when the ghost soldiers were scrambling, An Wenshuang took out three more boxes and handed them over, this time even Qingyu, Bai Jingjing, Zhang Daoling and others were a little surprised.
One and two can only be said to be lucky, but six of them are lucky, even Zhang Daoling, these old guys, have seen a lot of treasures, and they also sighed slightly at this time, I have to admit that so many Hellfire Lingzhi still made their mood fluctuate.
However, it wasn't over yet, An Wenshuang took out a few more boxes, this time, everyone was completely stunned, the scene was silent, only to see An Wenshuang take out the boxes one after another, one after another, a whole dozen boxes, each box contains a high-grade Hellfire Ganoderma lucidum, who said that there are no treasures, what are these not treasures?
Seeing everyone's expressions, An Wenshuang's smile became brighter and brighter, she has been working hard for the ghost soldier brothers, just hoping that the brothers will improve their realm and not lose their lives on the battlefield, and now they are one step closer.
"With so many Immortal Fire Lingzhi, how many Immortal Spirit Pills can be refined."
"Captain An, you're too tough."
The ghost soldiers surrounded An Wenshuang, with a sincere smile on their faces, seeing this, Zhang Hongjun finally understood what An Wenshuang had done.
"Okay, okay, put away the Ganoderma lucidum first, this is still Baoshan, don't be overshadowed by others." An Wenshuang clapped his hands, and under the leadership of Lao Jing, the ghost soldiers put away the box, but it could be seen from their eyes that whoever wanted to take the treasure away from them could only crawl over their corpses.
Rest in place for a day, make some adjustments, and the next day the team marches again.
"I suspect there's an anomaly up ahead."
Zhang Hongjun pointed to a sensed treasure point and said, this time no one had any objections, even the ghost soldiers who were a little unhappy with him before, at this time, they all saluted respectfully when they saw him, Lao Jing also smiled and patted him on the shoulder, a good brother on the left, a good brother on the right, which made Zhang Hongjun feel a little embarrassed, and considered whether to hide in Bai Jingjing's body and avoid it for a while.
This is a cave, hidden in the low bushes, even if ordinary people walk aside, it is difficult to find, but Zhang Hongjun just pointed out, the ghost soldiers immediately poured out of the city, bulldozed all the bushes, revealing the entrance of the small cave, a ghost soldier volunteered, got in, took out a stone box after a while, Lao Jing opened it and looked, it contained a short sword, the length of the sword was less than two clips, the width was only slightly larger than a finger, the color was jet black, like a wooden sword, not even a trace of reflection.
"Is this treasure too much, it must be which force is used to make up for it."
"It's just a wooden sword, light and fluttering, without a little weight."
"Captain, look at it, I can't see it anyway, I think about the baby."
Lao Jing looked left and right, and finally threw the short sword to An Wenshuang, who took it and looked at it, and finally circulated it in the hands of Zhang Daoling, Chi Yanxia, Guan Yizi and others, everyone read it once, even Bai Jingjing and Qingyu took it and observed it for a long time, but in the end, no one knew this short sword.
Zhang Hongjun also held it in his hand to observe, he could only see that this sword was very hard, but he didn't know what materials to refine.
"This sword is yours, it's not anything special anyway." An Wenshuang thought about it and handed the short sword to Zhang Hongjun, who did not refuse and put it in his arms.
Leaving this place, entering another mountain range, and then walking a mile, this is another treasure point that Zhang Hongjun reacted to, it is still a small cave, the ghost soldiers took out a big bowl in the cave, this bowl is very simple, it is a treasure at first glance, but it is not a weapon, and the ghost soldiers are not much interested.
Crossing a mountain, found a fan on a giant tree, the fan is exquisitely made, the fan bone is a kind of ivory refining, the fan surface is painted with flowers, insects, birds, beast patterns, light rain can not put down this fan when she sees it, An Wenshuang smiled slightly, gave the fan to her, let light rain all the way in his hand, watch non-stop.
Then, he kept finding treasures in the places he sensed, and found a total of more than a dozen pieces, which made An Wenshuang and the ghost soldiers even more happy.
There was a big river ahead, and everyone flew over it, and there were still thousands of mountains on that side, and somewhere, they stopped in front of a mountain that looked like a giant beast, and this was a place of treasure.
Zhang Hongjun pointed to the trunk of the giant elephant, and the ghost soldiers immediately rushed over and began to dig.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, there was a shout, and on the other side of the beast mountain, a team of people appeared, and the leader was a young man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a sword hanging from his waist, the scabbard was inlaid with precious orbs, and the jewels leaked out, and the hilt of the sword was wrapped around a dragon tendon, which was very precious.
"We are the people of the Nine Palaces, and this beast mountain belongs to us." The young man's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, but he opened his mouth very domineeringly.
An Wenshuang's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, the ten halls of Yama are all very difficult forces to provoke, and the people of the nine halls are the most difficult to mess with, not only powerful, but also unreasonable, which has long been spread in the underworld.
However, the Baoshan Dou Race has always been unreasonable, so many teams avoid people from the Nine Palaces far away, and try not to provoke as much as possible.
"Why, why did we give it to you when we found out first?"
A ghost soldier standing under the trunk of a giant elephant was a little indignant.
"Look for death!"
With a cold snort, before he could say anything, he saw a flash of light, and the ghost soldier had been pierced through the heart by a sword and fell.
"Damn, I'm fighting with you."
The ghost soldiers held weapons and looked at each other angrily, and the men and horses of the Nine Halls also showed their weapons, and the two sides were on the verge of breaking out.
An Wenshuang's beautiful eyes were completely cold, originally she didn't want to do much, and was thinking about whether to avoid it, but the other party didn't give her time to think, and she killed people directly as soon as she came up, completely treating them as grass mustard and cutting them at any time.
Although the competition stipulates that in order to compete for more treasures, each can use its own means, regardless of whether it is dead or injured, however, the forces of all parties are more or less restrained, and they will not fight each other unless they are forced to do so.