Chapter XXVII

Stepping out of the Zanggong Building, Zhang Yang saw the black-robed old man in the Zanggong Building looking up at the top of the Cloud Cave with a serious expression.

Zhang Yang also raised his eyes and couldn't see anything, this would not even be the sound of thunder, and his mind swept through the description fragment of the monk master in the "Starry Sky Week": After the cultivators arrived at Jindan, every time they improved a realm, they would add a chance to rejuvenate, or do the body, spells, and supernatural powers.

Zhang Yang looked at the black-robed old man, immediately lowered his head, and staggered by.

"Boy, don't go, you trespassed into the Zanggong Building, you said, if the old man reports this matter in a proper manner, tomorrow will be the audition of this sect, what do you say will happen to you?" The old man's voice came suddenly.

Ahh Zhang Yang's heart collapsed, standing in place and not knowing what to say, it is said that what he did was considered to have redeemed the merits, but the old man really cared like this, Zhang Yang had nothing to say, he did break the rules!

Zhang Yang lowered his head and turned around, and hugged his fists: "Please also ask the seniors to show me." ”

"Hehe, the sect is important, you are trespassing without permission, as long as the old man wants to, isn't it easy to take away your qualification for the audition?" The black-robed old man looked at Zhang Yang's eyes with a cold light: "However, if you are willing to give the old man the black robe that you wore when you broke into the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, the old man is not impossible to open the net!" ”

Are you that hungry? As an existence above the Jindan Realm, he actually covets the junior's magic weapon? Zhang Yang's surprise showed on his face.

"Huh? What kind of eyes do you have? Be serious! That robe is a spiritual treasure, don't say the old man, even if it is the supreme master, the supreme supreme supreme of the inner door will inevitably move the mortal heart! Not to mention the old man? Boy, no matter who you learn from, no one can save you with that magic robe spirit treasure! The black-robed old man's eyes were full of greed.

Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, if the old man didn't say anything before, it would be enough to rob him directly, and there was still a way to live, but now the old man told a context about the situation in the inner door, and this is the truth that only the inner disciples can know, doesn't it mean that the old man in the black robe didn't plan to let him live at all, and planned to kill him directly?

Zhang Yang lowered his head and slowly raised his eyes, with the determination to fight against the water in his eyes: "Yes, then you can try to grab it, old thing!" ”

More than 20 heavy treasures living in the recycling system were dressed in an instant, fully functional, and in a moment's time, twelve high-grade magic swords surrounded Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang was ready to launch "1 second invincible" at any time!

The black-robed old man's eyes became even hotter: "Haha, boy, you are more than a spiritual treasure in this body, you dare to run out of the protection of the elder, aren't you afraid of being looted by some rogue?" ”

"Humph!" Zhang Yang sneered: "If you have the ability, come and grab it!" ”

"Don't dare, hehe, if you only have one spiritual treasure before the little brother, maybe it is the result of a heavenly adventure, and the old man still dares to make a time, but you are now a magic weapon, there are as many as three spiritual treasures alone, the old man doesn't dare to offend Ling Tang Zunjia, if the old man gives Xiaoyou a Tibetan Gonglou pass, this time it collided with the Zunjia, Xiaoyou, how about you think it?" Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, the old man in the black robe didn't know what to think, and he was actually coaxed!

Zhang Yang squinted, there was only a combat belt left around his body, so he repeated the technique, and took out a copy of the pit god exercises from the recycling system, since the last time he yin Lu Nanhu, Zhang Yang deliberately looked for a few basic regulars, and when he reached the advanced chapter, he left the cultivation exercises of the secret door of the pit man in case of emergency, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.

"That's it? That's not good, it's better like this, I'll sell you a copy of the exercises, 100,000 spirit stones, forget about it, what do you think? Zhang Yang casually said the number, and threw the exercises in front of the old man, as if he had lost a basic qi refining formula, with a sneer on his face.

The old man's face was dark, and with one hand of anger, the pit magic technique fell into his hands, he opened it and looked at it, his eyes showed a touch of surprise and surprise, he quickly looked at the whole book, and coughed lightly: "Xiaoyou, although this matter is the old man's, 100,000 spirit stones is too high, how about 80,000 spirit stones?" ”

"Perfect, what's unlucky?" Zhang Yang didn't have a good airway.

"Okay, it's all up to you!" The old man took out a spirit stone bag and a black card with a painful face: "Here are 100,000 spirit stones, this card is the pass, keep you unimpeded, and you can enter and exit the Tibetan Gong Building at any time!" The old man still has important things, so he won't accompany him! ”

Don't look at it as a pit god exercise, the cultivation method is not ordinary, you can casually hang the general Jindan ancestor, but because of this, it is called the pit god exercise, this pit god exercise is the same as the hundredfold dantian, the more cultivation resources are needed later, and when you break through the Jindan to achieve the yuan baby, it is really tsk, and you can't go bankrupt!

If the old man re-cultivates at this time, it will take a hundred years to cultivate to the Jindan realm of this skill at the earliest, which is also the reason why Zhang Yang did this, if the old man runs to practice this skill, he can get a hundred years of stability, otherwise it is not wonderful to be a treasure all the time by this old man.

And after a hundred years, there is a recycling system and a gold coin store, Zhang Yang doesn't know what realm he has ascended to, how can he be afraid of him when the time comes?

A book of cultivation exercises for the gods of the pit sinkhole, and at the same time he sold 100,000 spirit stones while supporting the strong enemy, Zhang Yang felt that he was simply too talented, and turned around happily and went to find Ji Mengyao.

Accompanied Ji Mengyao to treat some inner disciples, the two of them walked around the Donghua Sword Sect for a while, Zhang Yang looked at the scene, and it was the time of the routine bubble tank, apologized for saying goodbye, and was reminded by Ji Mengyao that after this day is the general election of the sect, let him have a good rest, Zhang Yang answered, and separated from her.

Early in the morning of the second day.

Zhang Yang changed his clothes and went out after the end of his routine, at this time, there was a phalanx in the male cultivator's residence, and two young monks were counting the number of people, Zhang Yang logged into the list in time and lined up.

After waiting for a while, when the time came, the young monk personally went to invite the male cultivator who had not yet arrived.

Zhang Yang was quite close to the list, and at a peek, he saw that behind this batch of newly recorded lists, they were all marked with "×"!

What does "×" mean?

Zhang Yang's brain made up countless in an instant, looked at the young monk's frowning eyebrows, and then glanced at the other people who were talking to each other nearby, and hurriedly stopped listening to the situation, in order to avoid news blockage after entering the outer door, Zhang Yang has made friends everywhere in the past ten days, if he was written a "×" because of some small problem, wouldn't it be all over?

After counting the numbers again, the two young monks nodded to each other.

The phalanx suddenly fell silent, only a few people were still listening to the situation, and the monk in charge of recording glanced at a few people, and there were immediately several more "×" on the list!

Zhang Yang's lips trembled, where did he dare to make a mistake, he was like a quail!

The monk in charge of recording handed the list to the monk who led the team, and the monk who led the team frowned, put away the record, cleared his throat, and then said: "Next, I will read the list, and all the disciples who are called will be counted as the second team, follow your senior brother!" The other disciples will be brought into the place by me! ”

With that, he took out the list, called all the disciples who had written "×" out of the phalanx, and returned them to the person who singled them out.

The monk in charge of recording was confused!