The nine people bent down and began to collect and process the spirit grass.

This is the first time Zhang Yang has done this kind of thing, and he is embarrassed to ask, so he pulled the gold coin store, searched for "Gathering Spirit Grass", and found the skill of a "Gathering Master".

Gathering Master: Cure the lack of methods such as broken collection, imperfect collection, and incomplete spirit grass spirituality, even if you drag this passive skill, it is a perfect spirit grass! The purchase price is 5000 gold. 1 gold per single use.

This doesn't need to be used once, Zhang Yang directly bought and learned the collection master, and pulled it out like a radish with his hand.

The eight people were shocked: "No! ”

Zhang Yang casually threw over the spiritual grass with a large piece of strange things connected to its roots, and pulled it out again, and a spiritual grass with ginseng attached to its roots was pulled out.

Seeing this, the eight people rushed up to restrain Zhang Yang, and finally Yan Xiu looked at Zhang Yang, and the seven of them got together to retrieve the two spirit grasses that Zhang Yang pulled out.

I watched it for a long time and checked it for a long time.

"Amazing! This is actually the most perfectly preserved spirit grass I have ever seen! I claim to be a master of collecting techniques, but I'm ashamed of myself! A senior brother who had been trapped in the secret realm for a long time and had lost his shape inexplicably put the spirit grass in his hand into the storage bag and handed it to Zhang Yijian next to him: "If he pulls out such a spirit grass like this, it is more appropriate to hand it over to him, the efficiency is high-quality and good, what do you think, senior brother?" ”

Zhang Yijian looked at the two spirit grasses for a while, and told Yan Xiu to let Zhang Yang go, and a piece of spirit grass was handled by Zhang Yang, and the seven of them fished on the spot and found a place to meditate and resume cultivation.

Zhang Yang pulled out the weeds for a while, and he didn't deal with the weeds so sloppily, but he just pulled them out so quickly, and they were all perfect spiritual! In just a moment, a piece of spiritual grass was pulled out by Zhang Yang.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Zhang Yang found seven people in the search technique, and as a casual pass, the occasional upper touched the general, and bought 10 copies of +2 aura for all seven people, so he mentioned the storage bag to Yan Xiu, who gave them the protector of the Dharma, and said, "Senior brother, I have finished collecting it, and I will send it to the senior brother of Changsheng Peak." ”

"Well, if you ask, you can just say that we can explore the surrounding area." Yan Xiu nodded.

Zhang Yang answered and left.

Sending the spirit grass to the hands of Senior Brother Changshengfeng next to a row of Dan furnaces, Zhang Yang turned around and left.

"Hey, don't be busy. If you have some free time, the fortifications on the side of Taniguchi are a little short, so you can go and help. The male cultivator of this Immortal Peak said casually.

Oh, I've been pulled!

Thinking that there is nothing to do, it is okay to take a hand, Zhang Yang nodded and went in response.

Walking to the mouth of the valley, Zhang Yang frowned and looked at a tall tower that had been built, speechless for a while.

Lookout, this is!

Who would build a ten-foot high observatory when they are idle!

An inner disciple with a two-story foundation stood on the platform at the top of the watchtower and gestured down.

A storage bag was thrown up, and the inner disciple caught it, took the tools, and continued to build the wall!

Isn't that high enough?

Zhang Yang looked stunned, and was given a pickaxe before he was finished: "Senior brother, you came just in time, there are not enough people, we have some stones, please." ”

He dug out a big stone, Zhang Yang recycled it, and threw the stones from the store to the storage bag one by one, lost 100 pieces, and returned.

"Yes!" The disciple who was cutting the stone in the fortification looked at the storage bag, looked in admiration, and arched his hand: "It is worthy of the senior brother who is sitting on the forgotten peak, so many stones are enough for him to rise again, and the three warning towers are enough, we have nothing to do here, senior brother, you go to the back of the valley and take a look, there is a hidden path over there, and there is a fortification under construction." ”

Zhang Yang was puzzled: "Aren't we here to participate in the Battle of Xianmen, why do we want to make a stronghold?" ”

"Once you fight, nothing will be enough, the battle of Xianmen lasts for a month, the first seven days are all to find a location to build a stronghold, refine the elixir, collect spirit stones, after the materials are emptied, and then find a new location to build a stronghold, seven days later, it will be a small-scale contact, and the pill spirit stone held by that time is the key, and it is not that it will start without coming up, but there is no place to rest, and it will definitely fall before the end." This disciple cut the stone and replied, "That's why we need to build fortifications to prevent a large group of demon cultivators from sneaking up on the first day, and we are separated from the other four sects, and being a stronghold is the best way to protect the whole." ”

As he spoke, the inner disciple above suddenly exclaimed, "It's not good! There is a demon cultivator! ”

"What! Brother, how many are there? The disciple who cut the stone raised his head and said in a panic, "I'll go tell everyone!" ”

"A lot! Ah, they've found it! It's coming! At least three hundred! The inner disciple above let out an inhalation sound that could be heard below, and suddenly let out a loud roar, and the sound spread for a mile: "Enemy attack——! ”

Brush!

Yan Xiu was the first to arrive, drew his magic sword, and sneered: "Good to come!" ”

After speaking, Yan Xiu held the sword in one hand and walked out of the valley alone.

"Senior brother, why are you going!" Zhang Yang was shocked.

"Demon Killing Cultivator!" As Yan Xiu marched, the magic sword emitted a misty blue light, standing outside the valley mouth, waiting there.

At this time, Yichen and the others were late, and only more than 20 people in the first batch rushed to the valley.

"What to do, there are at least three hundred people here, and this place must not be able to hold it. Senior brother, let's transfer? Li Tiantong jumped up to the police tower to take a look and went down.

Yichen pondered for a while and said, "Senior Brother Tiantong, you take the other disciples to transfer, and we will accompany Senior Brother Yan Xiu to meet the enemy together!" What do you think? ”

The other disciples who rushed to Taniguchi looked at each other, only two of them left, and the rest should be the rest.

Li Tiantong jumped down and rushed to the valley, and Zhang Luo's transfer was gone.

Yichen, Zixia, and more than 20 people who were not afraid of each peak set off at the same time and hurried in the direction where Yan Xiu left.

Zhang Yang added a heavy treasure and flew over through the air.

Beyond the mouth of the valley.

There were dozens of demon cultivator corpses piled up around Yan Xiu, standing in the middle of the field, twenty zhang away, showing a semi-ring, and no one dared to go up to more than three hundred demon cultivators.

"No one, okay, it's my turn." Yan Xiu sneered and walked forward.

With every step he took, hundreds of demon cultivators took a step back.

He was clearly approaching the Demon Cultivator's main formation, and the actual distance between the Demon Cultivator and him was always kept at ten zhang!

"Come on! He's only one man! "Hmph, it's easy to say, your Hidden Demon Sect is the first to go." "We are the fifth sect of demon cultivation. Without the leadership of Wan Lei Gate, how dare you overstep! "I, the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, is the number one demon cultivator, and this kind of charging into battle is of course done by you!" "My Hehuan Sect is a weak woman, of course, a strong man must be in front to shelter from the wind and rain."

When he crossed the pile of corpses, Zhang Yang saw Jin Buchang's face, which seemed to be breathing.

Zhang Yang said deliberately: "Hey, there are still a few people who are not dead, see me make up for a few swords!" ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang's magic sword was pulled out and choked.

Jin Buchang shuddered, jumped up all of a sudden, and ran away in horror: "What kind of person, don't let go of the dead, are you still cultivating!" ”

With Jin Buchang's escape, more than half of the demon cultivators in the corpse pile got up and ran!

Zhang Yang: Stunned!