Chapter 5 Variables
Coming out of the Yunluo Fairy Residence, Zhang Yang was covered in water.
Fairy Yunluo is right, if it weren't for Zhang Yang being a member of the Xiaoqingshan Sect, just because she found out that Zhang Yang held a secret treasure, if any young man who was not a Xiaoqingshan Sect was replaced, he would definitely have been killed and robbed of the treasure.
And judging from her words, if it weren't for the old feelings of thinking about some old things, Zhang Yang's life would have to be finished!
"Although、Although it was too naïve, it almost cost me my life." Zhang Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his teeth trembled: "Thing, isn't it still the same, it's done." Starve the faint-hearted, support the bold, and have no burden to go against the sky. ”
Zhang Yang shuddered and left the Yunluo Fairy's residence.
What he couldn't know at all was that after refining qi and building a foundation, the monk would form the supernatural power of the Eight Zhang's Heart Eye, and this Eight Zhang's Heart Eye would continue to expand its scope with the improvement of cultivation.
"Huh." Fairy Yunluo slowly raised his head and looked at the sky: "Senior brother, if he is your reincarnation, does it mean that you have also realized your mistake at the beginning, senior brother?" One by one, you are gone, leaving me alone in this cold world, even if what is the point of Jindan? If you're still here, brother, you'll comfort me again......"
Back at the men's residence, Zhang Yang slammed his body on the bed, his body was in a big shape, and he couldn't move, until he returned to his residence, he couldn't help but tremble.
In the face of life and death, everyone is equal.
Between life and death, there is a great terror!
Zhang Yang lay on the bed for half an hour before he recovered, and when he came back to his senses completely, a bedding had been soaked with cold sweat.
"Whew...... Thief, thief exciting! Zhang Yang wiped his face with both hands, wiped off a layer of wet cold sweat, he shivered for a moment, only then did he feel uncomfortable, laughed self-deprecatingly, hurriedly took off his clothes, bought a unique set at the gold coin store and put it back on, let out a big breath, and threw his body on the bed again.
"I'll go!" As soon as Zhang Yang fell on the bed, he bounced up and began to change the bedding in a hurry.
After recovering from the fright, Zhang Yang felt hungry, looked through the window lattice, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took out three catties of wild beast meat, took oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and began to deal with it.
This time, Zhang Yang learned well, and closed the doors and windows so that the breath would not leak out before he started cooking, and after cooking, he ate a plate of side dishes sold in the gold coin store.
"Whew——! It's full and full, even if you die the next moment, it's worth it! Zhang Yang patted his belly with satisfaction, took out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth clean, drank the warm water that had been cooled in advance in one go, and grinned: "This is good, there is a master as a shield, you can eat this delicious food as you want, even if someone asks, you are not afraid, you can also change something else, tsk, it is not in vain that I counted my head and walked into the life and death pass." ”
Just as she took a pot of wine, and was about to have another meal of high-quality beast meat, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Yang was a clever man, although he was asked about the source of the desolate beast meat, he was still a little timid, and he didn't dare to show the desolate beast meat in a big way, so he hurriedly cleaned up the house and ran to the door quickly: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”
When he walked to the door of the house, Zhang Yang was not so urgent, he pulled the door of the house, revealing the crack in the door, his eyes looked through the crack in the door, and said in a low voice: "Who?" ”
"Here." A weak female voice: "But the residence of Senior Brother Zhang Yang of the Xiaoqingshan Sect?" ”
Zhang Yang blinked, do you know this kind of cute girl? After thinking about it, he replied: "I am Zhang Yang." You are......? ”
"Senior Brother Zhang Yang, I, I, I am, I am a good friend of Senior Sister Meng Yao, she, she invited you to Fuyun Pavilion to talk about it, I, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." After the weak female voice stammered, Zhang Yang saw a figure like a frightened deer and left in a panic.
The second monk Zhang Yang couldn't figure it out: "Didn't I clear up with her?" What are you looking for me? ”
Having said that, Zhang Yang still tidied up the edges, left his residence, and walked towards the Fuyun Pavilion in Youyuping.
After crossing the small rooftop through the Suoyun Bridge, Zhang Yang rushed all the way to the depths of Youyuping, and saw a large group of people surrounding the Fuyun Pavilion from a distance.
"This is too pompous, as if I have never seen a woman!" Zhang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, he didn't want to be the target of such a big battle, so he also gathered around the onlookers and observed.
Through the crowd of black oppression, Zhang Yang saw a white-clothed female cultivator sitting in the pavilion with her hands clasped on the strings, and the two female cultivators beside her stood silently, and the three male cultivators who were arrogant and imposing opposite her were fighting!
"This brother, what's wrong with this?" Zhang Yang casually patted the male cultivator next to him and asked.
The male cultivator didn't look back, and his tone was excited: "Haha, the fight has started, the fight has started, this time the three masters who have selected the outer disciples of each branch to be the most powerful in the limelight, and finally because of Fairy Mengyao!" Three-person scuffle! I can't imagine that without the exercises, the three of them can be so powerful! Admire! What an eye-opener! ”
"Which three masters, who knows, let's hear it?" Zhang Yang looked at the three of you in a daze, you go back and forth, fists and feet are handed over, and each other quickly punches to test the body shape, no one is injured and at the same time strange tricks are repeated, the situation is changing rapidly, and the fight is really exciting!
"The one over there who got a punch in his face and was swollen. He is the eldest disciple of the Fuyun Branch Sect Bu Tiange, although he has no exercises, he has also developed his body to the limit of mortal physical fitness, it is rumored that before there were no monks at the beginning, the limit of physical fitness is the posture of reaching the top, if you can break the limit of human physical fitness with your own ability, I tell you, Donghua Sword Sect will even directly skip the selection, dial this kind of person into the inner door, and directly become a disciple of the inner door! A male cultivator's eyes lit up and his mouth spoke.
"So what, isn't it a slap in the face?" Zhang Yang said angrily.
"Well, you don't know. And he's not the only one who can reach the top, all three! ”
"yes, yes, that's why there's a good show! This physical limit is the physical limit, the machine changes and reacts wisely, and only by fighting can you distinguish between the superior and the inferior! ”
"Yes, yes!"
"If it weren't for the fact that Fairy Meng Yao was waiting for someone here this time, and the three of them met, we wouldn't have had a chance to know who was up and who was down?"
"Who is Fairy Meng Yao waiting for?"
"Fairy Meng Yao didn't speak, everyone thought that Fairy Meng Yao was waiting for her, and they didn't agree with each other, so that's it!"
"Oh——! I see! Zhang Yang nodded loudly, and the figure quietly took a few steps back, and the thief looked around, quietly, quietly, and slipped!
If this is the case, Zhang Yang is still stupid to come over, keep the beaten for half a year, not to mention the physical limit, Zhang Yang will stop eating for half an hour at most, and he will not go up to find a fight!
I haven't slipped far yet, and suddenly I see a flower in front of me.
Zhang Yang was stunned.
A look up.
"What are you running?" Ji Mengyao was a little annoyed in her eyes, and without waiting for Zhang Yangfen to speak, she pulled his forearm and walked back.
Brush ——!
A large area of attention was focused on Zhang Yang's face.
Baking ——!
Zhang Yang could feel countless murderous auras surging!
The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched wildly: "Wait, wait a minute, I haven't brushed my teeth yet——! ”