At this moment, Zhou Yan was dumbfounded!

True Wuyuan rebelled, and it shrank into a round white ball of light, like a meat ball, stopping in the palm of his hand, resisting all of Zhou Yan's thoughts.

The next moment later, Zhou Yan was taken aback, he couldn't feel the connection between Zhen Wuyuan and himself at all.

Zhou Yan was completely stupid, although he was cut off from the connection between Zhen Wuyuan, but before that, he felt an extremely aggrieved and angry thought, protesting against him.

There is no doubt that this paragraph of thought was issued by the true martial arts.

Even if it was the Ice Seal of the Yellow Rank Sixth Rank, it could not enter the eyes of the True Martial Artist at all, and it was a great insult to cultivate this inferior martial art with its body.

It's over!

Although Zhen Wuyuan is mysterious and has endless potential, it has independent thinking, and it is also humane and will lose his temper, not dumping Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan will not be able to do it for a while.

The Frozen Duel of the Sixth Rank of the Yellow Rank was one of the highest-grade martial arts duels in the Hidden Martial Cave of the Ling Chen Martial Hall, but the True Martial Martial Yuan still looked down on it, which made Zhou Yan look for a higher-level martial duel.

If Zhen Zhen Wuyuan had been resisting and cut off contact with himself, then it would be useless for Zhou Yan to get the cultivation method of the Frozen Duel.

Without the help of Wu Yuan, it is impossible to cultivate at all.

Zhou Yan's previous worries began to appear, a martial artist has his own thinking, whether it is good or bad for him, and the consequences are unpredictable.

In the next three hours, no matter how angry Zhou Yan was, Zhen Wuyuan was still in the shape of a ball of white light, rejecting Zhou Yan's thoughts, and was motionless in his palm.

In this issue, Zhou Yan even suddenly had a whim, treating Zhen Wuyuan as a child, and trying to please him, but it was useless.

After being really helpless, Zhou Yan also pretended to be fierce and vicious, pretending to be angry and angry, and transmitted the idea of teaching the disobedient Zhen Wuyuan to the truth, but it was useless.

This bastard is really hard and soft Wuyuan doesn't eat it!

The day's time was wasted in vain, Zhou Yan didn't gain anything, not only did Zhen Wuyuan not react, it didn't go back to the acupoint, it just stopped in his palm like this, turning into a ball of light that didn't move.

I don't know if it was because of the influence of the White True Martial Arts, when Zhou Yan was helpless, he even delusionally wanted to try if the Black True Martial Vein could help him.

But later it was found that the black true spirit vein also rejected his thoughts and could not control it, which made Zhou Yan's head bigger.

Other people's martial arts are dead things, without thoughts, just like a part of the master's body, they can be driven at will, but Zhou Yan spread this pair of living ancestor martial arts and spiritual veins, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Until the next morning, after trying everything possible, Zhou Yan was completely out of options.

Wu Yuan doesn't listen to control, Zhou Yan can't cultivate, and in Yuncheng, where the situation is facing great changes, Zhou Yan's current strength is not to mention protecting the safety of his family, but it is difficult to protect himself.

If you can't cultivate the Ice Seal Decision, the body protection martial arts of the Yellow Rank Three Grades, and the inner essence of the little golden body can't be cultivated, so Zhou Yan has a martial source and no martial arts source.

The entire Musashi Cave is very quiet, Praruochen, Luohan City and even Wu Mang have already picked out the martial determination method, all of them are in the cultivation of forgetting to sleep and eat, only Zhou Yan has a bitter face, and he doesn't know what to do.

When he was helpless, Zhou Yan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something.

The next moment later, Zhou Yan's fingers moved, and he immediately summoned a black and white storage belt from the storage ring, engraved with Taoist runes, headed by Yin and Yang Taiji.

This strange storage belt was snatched from Ying Fei from the Demon Refining Cave.

Ying Fei has an extraordinary background, and he is also a seven-money Dao cultivator, and even the Essence Transformation Shan Xiao, who is invincible to the ninefold peak of the martial artist, died in his hands, which shows that his methods are terrifying.

This storage belt contains all the savings of Ying Fei, and there must be extraordinary things in it, even if there is a high-level martial determination method or even a precious Dao cultivation mantra, it is not necessarily.

I haven't taken it out before, because there is the spiritual idea of Ying Fei on the storage belt, and Zhou Yan can't untie it and can't get the things inside.

Now that he is completely out of options, Zhou Yan has to try to see if he can erase the mental intention left by Ying Fei on the storage belt and get the unknown items inside.

Two hours later, Zhou Yan sighed heavily, with his current strength, he wanted to erase the spiritual thoughts left by Ying Fei, and it was really difficult to climb to the sky.

After glancing at the white True Martial Origin that was still in the shape of a ball of light, Zhou Yan's face showed a look of determination.

I can't bear the child's wolf.

The next moment later, the last unpredictable wish talisman appeared in Zhou Yan's hand.

The three wishes given by Heaven come true, this is the last one, and it is also Zhou Yan's biggest life-saving hole card.

After Zhou Yan collected the pain on his face, he slapped the storage belt with his wishful talisman, and his mind was issued: erase the spiritual thoughts on it.

The last wishful fulfillment immediately turned into flying ashes, turning into a clear light and sprinkling on the storage belt, and finally forcibly erased the spiritual thoughts that belonged to Ying Fei.

......

At the same time, Yuncheng Yan Mansion, a certain secret room.

A man in Taoist clothes who was born in the first seat with an extraordinary appearance but an evil face, he suddenly trembled violently, as if he couldn't stand the incredible attack, and at that moment, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the carpet red.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

Now that Yu Yuncheng is the commander of Yan, who is covering the sky, his eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly stepped forward, full of worry and eagerness, and called this person the young master.

"The ..... Damn ants, how did he do it?!"

After Ying Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was terrifying, and the words he spit out were murderous, causing the temperature of the entire secret room to plummet to zero in an instant.

"Young master, you are ......." Commander Yan didn't know why, and he was respectful to Ying Fei.

"Can you have someone draw the portrait of that person I described?" After a while, after pranayama, Ying Fei's face calmed down, but he looked at Commander Yan with a cold gaze and asked.

"Don't worry, young master, I have ordered someone to draw it, so let someone send it up. ”

As soon as Commander Yan finished speaking, he clapped his palms, and immediately someone walked in respectfully holding a portrait.

"Less..... Young master, is he the person you are looking for?"

When he saw the appearance of the young man on the portrait, Commander Yan looked surprised and said.

......

After using up the last wishing talisman in pain, Zhou Yan couldn't regret it, and could only hope that the contents of Ying Fei's storage belt would not disappoint him.

Zhou Yan immediately put his mind into the storage belt and sensed the contents inside.

The next moment later, Zhou Yan's original expression of dripping blood like being cut off flesh was clear in vain, his breathing became heavier, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were replaced by a look of ecstasy.

In the storage belt, the number of golden tickets alone reached 210,000 taels after preliminary estimates.

Oh my!

This is really rich, 210,000 taels of gold, enough to buy a large number of precious elixir spiritual objects, in terms of cultivation, there is no need to worry about not having enough elixir to help in a short period of time.

The golden ticket was only secondary, Zhou Yan also discovered the existence of four incomparably precious bright yellow Dao runes, each of which contained a terrifying and amazing power lurking.

According to the preliminary judgment, this is a Dao Talisman of the Four Yellow Rank and Seven Grades, and the value of any Dao Talisman is far more than 210,000 taels of gold.

My goodness!

Zhou Yan, who was so precious in the Yellow Rank Seven-Rank Dao Talisman, was naturally reluctant to exchange it for money, that was something that only a fool would do.

The power of the Yellow Rank Seven-Rank Dao Talisman can threaten the seven-fold powerhouse of the martial artist, and with four Yellow Rank Seven-Rank Dao Talismans, it is equivalent to Zhou Yan having four more life-saving means in an instant.

However, the surprise brought to Zhou Yan in the storage belt was still to come, in addition to the 210,000 taels of golden tickets and four seven-rank Dao talismans, there were more than a dozen bottles of expensive pills.

According to the body, Zhou Yan didn't know what type of precious pills it was, but through the medicine bottle, he could smell a medicinal fragrance that made people's whole body feel comfortable, and the grade was not lower than seven grades.

A yellow-rank seventh-grade elixir is worth 10,000 taels of gold, and there are more than 100 of these more than a dozen bottles of elixir, which is simply a shocking fortune, and Zhou Yan's face is full of smiles.

However, an even bigger surprise was still to come, in addition to the elixir, Zhou Yan appeared with a priceless fire avoidance bead, as well as a pair of yellow-rank seventh-grade royal family offerings: Tengyun purple gold boots and a cold-touch disguise mask, and a streamer sword, made of Xuanjing cold iron, engraved with amplified dao patterns.

After Zhou Yan's palm moved, the sword groan of "Zheng" came out, and the sword with the handle appeared in his hand, this sword was crystal like water, overflowing with light mist, extremely extraordinary.

This sword is three fingers wide and one foot five long, and the cold air on the sword body floats, and even the temperature in this stone room plummets instantly after being summoned by Zhou Yan, and even, a layer of frost rises on the ground, and even Zhou Yan feels the coldness invading his body.

Finally, Zhou Yan saw the two characters engraved on the two ends of the hilt of the sword, Xiaoxue.

This Dao sword is called Xiaoxue, and its grade is difficult to calculate, but Zhou Yan can conclude that its grade will never be lower than the Yellow Rank Seventh-Rank Tengyun Purple Golden Boot.

"What the hell, why did it get so cold all of a sudden?"

There was a scolding sound from another stone room next to it, which was made by his friend Pan Ruochen. While cultivating, he was startled by the chill emanating from the Xiaoxue Sword.

After Zhou Yan smiled, he immediately received the Xiaoxue Dao Sword into his storage ring.

The Xiaoxue Dao Sword is extremely cold and cold, comparable to a strange cold foreign body, if the true martial arts source is willing to obey, it can absorb the cold qi inside this sword into the body, refine it into internal qi, and cultivate the ice seal.

After accepting the Xiaoxue Dao Sword, Zhou Yan's mind continued to invest in the storage belt, and found that in addition to the above amazing gains, there were many unknown spiritual essence foreign objects and refining materials inside.

The things that can be collected by Ying Fei must not be ordinary, Zhou Yan took them all out, and put them all into his inferior storage ring.

Although the spiritual intent belonging to Ying Fei has been erased from the belt, it is best not to leave this thing on his body just in case.

Zhou Yan ransacked the treasures in the belt, and finally, when the belt was about to be empty, an unknown animal skin attracted his mind.

Zhou Yan's heart moved, took the unknown beast skin into his hand, and after taking a closer look, an unprecedented look of wonder appeared on his face.