Chapter 1: Recovering 10% of the World's Aura

Zhang Yangsheng looked out the window of the starry sky ancient ship without love.

Next to it is the Wing Nine Energy that explains the principle of the Lei Neng Pillar, and the pearl who asks questions with great interest.

The two of them were quite engaged in a drawing, an explanation, and a study.

Ji Mengyao held the talisman pen in her hand, still practicing the talisman, her expression serious and dedicated.

Before leaving, Zhang Yang secretly looked at Tu Jon's heaven and earth, straightened his five fingers, and grabbed a ball of air: "Recycle 10% of the world's aura!" ”

As a result, the system went down......

After the system went down, Zhang Yang got on the starry sky ancient ship, and now eight months have passed, the system has not been restarted, and there is no response, Zhang Yang feels that the system may be cold......

I knew that I wouldn't be cheap, Zhang Yangsheng looked out the window without love.

The system is down, and all his miracles will turn into bubbles, so it's better not to be greedy.

With a slap on the door of the head, Zhang Yang slid to the floor and muttered: "It's like a salted fish ......"

"Yikes! It worked! Mingzhu let out a cry of surprise.

"Success, success, success!" Tsubasa held hands with her and cheered.

"Teacher, have you ever thought about it, if you use a medium to import and connect the thunder energy in the thunder energy column, such as me!" Mingzhu clasped Zhang Yang's arm: "Then it will be transmitted to Shizun, will there be an extension of this use?" ”

Zhang Yang was startled and shouted, "Wait, wait a minuteβ€”β€”! ”

A burst of high-energy came, Zhang Yang's whole body glowed, and his hair exploded......

"Ah......" was lying on the ground in charred black, and Zhang Yang didn't bother to heal his injuries: "Why did I introduce Mingzhu to Yi Jiu Neng to learn?" It's a philosophical question......"

There was a soft clang.

The brain system responds: the system is repairing, and the recharge rate is 0.5%.

Zhang Yang jumped up and said to the pearl that was excited to transform the Lei Energy Pillar into a stored Lei Energy Pillar: "Quick, come 200 times more!" ”

Mingzhu and Yi Jiu can look at Zhang Yang at the same time, and then glance at each other.

After another three months, the starry sky ancient ship slowly landed in a world that was beyond its face and full of desolation.

Zhang Yang has a unique hairstyle, and he rose to the sky and got off the starry sky ancient ship, with a happy face.

When the ancient ship landed, the system was finally repaired, and the gold coin balance didn't know how many 0s there were, God knows how much aura was recovered at that time, anyway, there were quite a lot, and the +2 system was hanging.

On the original site of the Donghua Sword Sect, there was an old man covered in scars, looking at the peerless machine and smiling: "You guys are still back, welcome home." ”

Jue Tianji glanced back at Hua Xianyun, lowered his head, and looked ashamed: "I won't go again." ”

"Hmm. Lao Zamao has been fighting with me for so long, and he sold a big move, and he was cut off eighty percent of his cultivation by my one-style slashing sword, and he will be calm for a while. It's good to come back, go, go home. The old man smiled and stretched out his hand to the Heavenly Machine!

Suddenly, a purple demonic light burst from the sky, penetrating the vital point of the old man's heart!

A rampant laugh came down from the sky, filling the entire heaven and earth: "Hahahahaha!" Old ghost! You also have today! Now you will have at least eighty percent less cultivation! Let's keep fighting! ”

The old man spurted out a mouthful of black blood, twitched his eyes and said, "Oh no, I was careless, and I was pulled back by this old miscellaneous hair." You go quickly, although he only has two percent of his cultivation left at most, it is not the most Jindan you can resist! Let's go! ”

Everyone's faces turned pale, and when they heard this, under the protection of the seriously injured old man, they quickly sent their disciples to fly into the sect's mountain protection array.

When Zhang Yang passed by the old man's side, his heart moved, he opened the gold coin shop, bought 10,000 copies of him last time in the +2 aura item, and slapped the old man on the shoulder: "Senior, hold on!" ”

At the moment of the auction, Zhang Yang bought these +2 aura.

Seeing that the old man's injuries recovered quickly, not only that, but the aura simply exploded, forming a round ball, which was slowly absorbed by him!

The old man turned back in surprise, but Zhang Yang had already disappeared.

"Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! The old man laughed, looked at the healed chest wound, raised his head, waved his right arm down, and a blue sword qi rushed up to the clouds, a sword broke through the sky, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Chop!" Yuan! Sword β€”β€”! ”

A miserable cry spread throughout the world: "Ahβ€”β€”! You cunning old ghost, this is impossible, how can you still have so much energy! ”

"Dieβ€”β€”!" The old man roared angrily, and the whole sky trembled!

"Ahβ€”β€”! Nopeβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”! There was a cry of horror and despair between heaven and earth.

A purple-red arc of light broke through the sky from the highest place, and a roar roared: "Stinky old ghostβ€”β€”! How dare you humiliate meβ€”β€”! I can't fight with all my mightβ€”β€”! I'm going to turn this world into dust and disappear with meβ€”β€”! ”

The old man slowly withdrew the sword style, looked at his hands, glanced at the ground with low eyebrows, inhaled deeply, his whole body glowed, his hands slowly formed sword fingers, and a roar spread through the heavens and the earth: "Don't you think!" Fall! Chop! God! Sword! ——! ”

A straight sword pointed towards the demonic light that fell from the sky!

"No β€”β€”!" After a desperate shout, the demonic brilliance gradually dissipated, and a demonic body slowly burned into ashes in the friction with heaven and earth!

The old man wiped his face: "I finally killed one, and there are five more, let's go back first." ”

Although the main sect of the Donghua Sword Sect is protected by a large mountain protection array, it is still full of desolation, full of potholes, and the seven peaks have also been razed to the ground, and only half of the wall is left in the council hall.

The outer disciples who returned to the sect were only stunned for a while, and then they all took out the stones and repair tools they had brought with them, and spontaneously began to rebuild.

Zhang Yang had never learned the work of repairing, but he was not idle, so he took out a storage bag full of stones and distributed it to the outer disciples who were busy everywhere.

After distributing for a while, Zhang Yang calculated that the stones were almost enough, so he didn't distribute them again, took some stones, and cut them to fish.

He originally thought that he could fool the past, but he was slapped on the back: "Boy, the other disciples are busy, is there any point in you taking out two different stones here and putting them back?" ”

Zhang Yangsheng turned his head without love, and saw a white hair scattered at random, looking at the old man who was smiling with deep meaning: "Come here, boy, I, as a senior, have a good chat with you!" ”

"Wait! I haven't got the stone yet! Zhang Yang was shocked, he asked himself if he ran fast, how did this old man find out that the slap was slapped by him?

"Isn't there anything like stone everywhere?" The old man smiled and detained Zhang Yang and arrested him: "How many boys can't meet me if they want to, why do you still want to run?" Don't think about it, come on, let's talk about it! ”