Zhang Zichen has long known that a person who is reincarnated will lose the memory of his previous life, although he is a little lost, but as long as he finds Yuan Yangzi's life, it will be a good thing.

This is worth celebrating, as for whether Yuan Yangzi can regain the memory of the previous life in the future, everything depends on chance.

Just when Zhang Zichen was happy about this, Feng Ruolan asked: "Sect Leader, this time you went out to buy weapons, and you have been gone for nearly half a year, how did things go?"

When Zhang Zichen heard this, he sighed and said, "I almost forgot about this matter, Uncle Feng, don't worry! Although this time, the purchase of spiritual weapons is slightly less, but there are too many treasures. ”

"Is there a lack of spiritual weapons?" Feng Ruolan thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter, the disciples on the island, almost all of them are new disciples, with their ability, controlling this spiritual weapon, the consumption of true qi is too large." For them, there is a treasure weapon that is enough for them to study. ”

"Well, that's what I thought, too. Zhang Zichen and Feng Ruolan chatted briefly, and then the two of them together sent the six spatial rings to Ling Qingyang, the owner of Jiling Island.

On the current Jiling Island, except for a huge mountain, there is not a single sword.

The previous treasures, spirit weapons, and three immortal weapons, the good things were all plundered, and as for those low-level weapons, although no one could look at them, they were also destroyed.

Therefore, the mountain that used to be full of weapons is now bare.

When Ling Qingyang received six weapons loaded with different grades from Zhang Zichen's hands, he was as happy as a child, after all, this Spirit Island had been managed in his hands for nearly eight hundred years.

Seeing that all the weapons on the island were plundered, he felt quite uncomfortable.

At this time, there are tens of thousands of weapons that can be reinserted on the Spirit Weapon Mountain, which is indeed an exciting thing.

"This time, I didn't buy it because the spirit weapon was not good. I bought nearly 50,000 low-grade treasures, 10,000 medium-grade treasures, 5,000 high-grade treasures, and the rest, low-grade spiritual weapons, middle-grade spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons, a total of only 5,000 pieces. ”

When Zhang Zichen handed the six rings to Ling Qingyang, he briefly explained to him the number of weapons of various levels.

Ling Qingyang took the ring and said with a smile: "It seems that you have already planned to teach the real person, the thirty or forty thousand people on our island are all new disciples, with their cultivation and ability, it is estimated that most people can only choose this treasure weapon." For now, it's enough to have these weapons. ”

What Ling Qingyang said, Zhang Zichen had naturally thought about it a long time ago, otherwise he would not have bought so many low-grade treasures.

Despite this, now, Zhang Zichen is still a little regretful, because he didn't buy some immortal weapons.

This immortal weapon can be said to be a powerful symbol of the entire sect.

Although Zhang Zichen, Ding Yao, Scarlet Yue and others all have high-grade immortal weapons in their hands, these immortal weapons all play a role in their personal hands, and they can't get this spiritual island.

For this reason, Zhang Zichen had his own thoughts in his heart.

To live in the world, you must plunder other people's treasures, this is the only thought in Zhang Zichen's heart.

In the future, once he encounters his own enemy, Zhang Zichen must snatch the treasure from his body before killing him for the cultivation of the disciples of Penglai Immortal Island.

Moreover, Zhang Zichen was still thinking about when he would go to the Jiang family, the Fire Clan, the Tu clan and the Kunlun Holy Realm to take revenge.

When the time comes, Zhang Zichen will definitely scavenge the treasures in these major families.

After handing over all the weapons to Ling Qingyang, Zhang Zichen began to instruct the disciples of the islands to go to Jiling Island in batches to choose their own weapons.

Zhang Tianxi, Liuyueshuang and others had been using the Dao method before, conjuring the crane to fly, and at this time, they were able to get a treasure weapon, and their hearts were already happy.

Because after owning the weapon, everyone's speed and strength have increased a lot.

Next, everyone still has to keep cultivating, striving to exchange for better weapons, such as spiritual weapons and immortal weapons.

Ten years ago, there were more than 30,000 human beings, and today, it has grown to 40,000 human beings.

This means that 40,000 of the weapons brought back by Zhang Zichen have been taken away.

Jiling Island is empty again, and there are not many weapons left.

However, Zhang Zichen was also temporarily relieved for a while, allowing everyone to get a weapon to cultivate, this was his purpose.

As for the future, if more people want to exchange for spiritual weapons and immortal weapons, Zhang Zichen will find a way to slowly get them from the outside world.

After dealing with everyone's weapons, Zhang Zichen went to various islands to inspect and greet again, and then returned to the Immortal Island of the Ten Thousand Saints Dynasty alone.

It was already dark at this time, and the island was full of sea breeze except for the faint moonlight.

For some reason, when Zhang Zichen looked up at the sky, he suddenly remembered Mo Yifei and He Huimin.

But then, above the moon, a masked woman in blue appeared.

"The Nine Heavens Xuannu of the Kunlun Sacred Realm?"

"No, she's not Min. If she was Xiaomin, then ten years ago, she would have come out desperately to save me. ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen shook his head vigorously and threw this thought out of his mind.

Then, he was alone and slowly walked towards the Penglai Immortal Palace.

In fact, in this huge immortal hall, in addition to Zhang Zichen, there are three other people.

Sikong Nan, Zhang Cailing and Duanmu Xue.

It's just that at this time, Sikong Nan was cultivating in the valley behind, while Zhang Cailing and Duanmu Xue were still in the back hall of the main hall, and they had infiltrated the Yuan Shen into the Water Scroll Huangyun Tianshu, and were quietly absorbing the water essence and cultivating the water attribute Yuan Shen.

Zhang Zichen's cultivation speed was much faster than the two of them, as early as three years ago, Zhang Zichen had already cultivated the water attribute primordial spirit to the Great Perfection realm.

At this time, Zhang Zichen, who was in turmoil, didn't know what to do.

In the end, he just lay down on the floor in the main hall and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

In the haze, Zhang Zichen saw a tall woman walking slowly towards the forest in front of her.

"Sister Mo!"

Without looking at this woman's face, Zhang Zichen could recognize that this back was Mo Yifei.

"Sister Mo, you wait for me!"

But no matter how Zhang Zichen shouted, the shadow in front of him kept moving forward, and Zhang Zichen hurriedly ran and chased after him.

But Mo Yifei walked faster and faster, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

"Sister Mo, where have you been?"

Zhang Zichen spun around the forest alone, as if he had lost himself.

At this moment, behind a big tree not far away, Zhang Zichen saw another figure.

"Xiaomin!"

This is He Huimin's figure.

"Xiaomin, where are you going? Wait for me!"

After He Huimin Chen appeared, he immediately bypassed the big tree and walked forward.

This time, Zhang Zichen was afraid of losing again, so he ran as fast as he could.