Brown bears weave through the clouds.

Both of them are like wooden men, and they don't speak.

"What's your name. Yaoqing couldn't help it after all.

"Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye asked the question that was holding back in his heart: "Is this one you are riding a mount, why can't I sense cultivation." ”

"Hehe, don't you understand. Yaoqing pursed her lips and smiled: "This is the childbearing age imperial spirit." ”

"Childbearing age, isn't there only a sword, a gourd, a deer, and a leopard?"

"Who do you listen to. That's just the four most likely to appear childbearing age, in fact, a variety of artifacts can appear childbearing age, but the other chances are too small to be close to nothing. ”

"My brown bear is just cherishing its reproductive age. ”

Zhang Ye asked, "It must be very expensive." ”

Yaoqing was a little angry: "It's my partner, it's my personal treasure." It cannot be measured by value. ”

"Where are you taking me? After flying for a day and a night, Zhang Ye felt that his body was a little empty. If it weren't for the fact that there was a high-grade spirit stone when he saw the notice, Zhang Ye wouldn't have played the game.

"It's enough for you to sit, don't talk much. ”

After a while. Zhang Ye couldn't help it, and said, "That, when will the top-grade spar be given to me." ”

"You're just for the high-grade spar?!" Yaoqing's face turned pale, and she had an urge to throw the other party down.

What is the purpose of going through this by yourself, isn't it what the master said that if you want to refine your heart, you must first break through it. She has been in the Nine Heavens for half a year, and many senior sisters and junior sisters have followed suit, and her position as a saint is about to be saved. Otherwise, she wouldn't have refined her heart.

"Hmm. Zhang Ye admitted. That's the case, Zhang Ye doesn't like to go around in circles. So I also hope that the other party will stop going around in circles.

"You bastard, let me go down!" Yao Qing finally couldn't help but push Zhang Ye down.

It's 30,000 miles above the clouds!

The wind is howling.

"Top-grade spar ......" Zhang Ye's voice was indistinct in the wind.

"Here you go!" Yao Qing threw a purple spar at the falling Zhang Ye, and with a wave of tears, the brown bear sped up.

"Whoa!"

"Puff~"

The purple spar and Zhang Ye fell into the sea one after another.

"I'm losing my wife and soldiers. That Ataka ship will definitely sell a lot of hedrons. Zhang Ye showed his head, looked at the place where the high-grade spar fell just now, shook his head and said, "No, this high-grade spar must be in hand." After speaking, the martial soul of the stone was added and sank into the sea.

The spar was on the coral, and Zhang Ye grabbed it. He tried to put it in his arms, but the nameless painting didn't respond, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, I saw the light above, and soon the sea was about to emerge.

Suddenly, a dark shadow galloped over.

It's an ironclad ship.

It was just a fleeting moment, and Zhang Ye seized this opportunity. His hand gripped into the meaningless patterned crevices at the bottom of the ironclad ship.

Zhang Ye groped and saw the pattern clearly.

Humanoid, his hands clutching at one of the fangs that were peeking out of the human's mouth.

"Has the corpse taught by Yin Yang been verified?"

"Of course, it's an antique, I heard it's 3,000 years old. ”

"Did you hear any sounds just now?" the woman with the hair looked back hesitantly.

"Don't scare me, there's only corpses here. After confirming this, the man said, "Let's go back to the room and try the exercises of the Yin-Yang Sect again." ”

When they walked by, Zhang Ye came out.

It's really dangerous, I climbed onto the iron ship at night, but I saw a corpse lying on the deck, and I really suspected that I had come to the ghost ship. When he entered the cabin, he saw a man and a woman with blank faces examining the bodies inside the coffin. Fortunately, he was extremely careful with every step, otherwise he would be discovered.

Zhang Ye opened the coffin that the corpse Taoist disciples had carefully examined.

The coffin was exquisite, and the corpses inside were dressed in sumptuous clothes. It's a white-faced woman. Zhang Ye touched her arm wrapped in her robe, which was very textured. It's just that there's no temperature. I took out my hand and smelled it, and it was still fragrant.

Zhang Ye suddenly put his hand into the mouth of the female corpse, and after a while, he took out a purple spar from it.

Superior quality spars.

Zhang Ye just looked at what they found during their inspection. They all carefully checked the mouths of each corpse, and if the spar inside ran out of spiritual power, they would replace it with another spar. The hedron had just been put in, but a tenth of it had turned gray.

"Am I making a fortune? ”

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye held a spar in his hand.

Holding it so is not a word, thinking of storage bracelets. The storage bracelet that Bai knew was gone. Zhang Yezhen suspected that he was eaten by an anonymous painting.

Zhang Ye removed the clothes of a corpse, made a package, and put all the spirit crystals into it.

The next day.

It was the two corpse Taoist disciples who came to examine the corpse.

As they turned over one coffin board after another. The look on his face became more and more surprised.

"How did it consume so quickly. ”

"Didn't you even leave a spar shell?"

Dark, damp ground floor with no visible light. Zhang Ye hid here to recover his spiritual power.

used one spirit crystal after another, and the body seemed to be filled with a bottomless pit. There was no sign of spiritual power rising.

Zhang Ye knew that this was the sequelae of excessive blood consumption. Without the slightest hesitation, he continued to consume the hedrons.

The lower grade spar, the middle grade spar is exhausted.

Soon, it was the turn of the high-grade spar.

There are only two pieces of high-grade spars.

One of them was also used for a tithe.

Zhang Ye calmed down to adjust his state, closed his eyes, and sank into the veins of consciousness.

Zhang Ye is not just used to restore spiritual power.

The high-grade spar can improve cultivation, if it is only used to restore spiritual power, maybe the spiritual power will be recovered quickly, but Zhang Ye feels that it is a waste. It's like realm cultivation is a container, and the lower-grade and medium-grade spirit stones can replenish the spiritual power into the container, but the high-grade spirit stones can increase the capacity of the container.

Priority is given to improving the cultivation.

"How the speed of the ship is getting slower and slower. "After the two high-grade spars were consumed, not only was the spiritual power fully recovered, but the strength also increased a lot.

Cultivation has reached the limit of the Fifth Heaven of Human Position.

Zhang Ye was sure that as long as he had another high-grade spar, he would be able to break through to the Sixth Heaven of the Human Position.

He made no noise and walked cautiously down the stairs.

"Woo ......"

As soon as he heard the sound outside, he stopped.

Listen carefully.

The sound came from all directions, it was very noisy, and it was difficult to hear clearly.

Zhang Ye ventured out and came to the surface of the boat. The corpses on the deck were gone. He walked into the cabin, and the coffin inside was gone. Originally, there were many disciples of the Corpse Daoist Sect on this iron ship, and all of them were gone. It was an empty iron ship.

Zhang Ye's expression moved. He found the main control room of the iron ship, and when he entered it, he had to operate the handle, and he used force, but the wheel did not turn. He suddenly noticed that there was a small hole in the middle of the roulette wheel, and there was nothing inside. It seems that it needs to be activated by spirit crystals. Now he doesn't have a spirit crystal on him. And looking at the thickness of that opening, there are no three spirit crystals that can't be filled. Zhang Ye didn't think that the start of the iron ship was only a low-grade spiritual crystal, and the start-up spar was definitely above the top grade.

Zhang Ye is not paying attention to this iron ship.

Look at the sky.

It was late at night.

Keep an eye out for the iron ship docked on the gleaming shore, the only one of its kind.

"Woo ......"

The voice could be heard clearly, it was coming from the island. The mournful cry was accompanied by screams and roars, as if countless souls were crying out for grievances.

The island is dark.