The reason why Peng Piaopiao was able to come up with so many yuan crystals, and even thousand-year-old yuan milk, was naturally Zhang Genliu's handiwork.

The treasure of the Millennium Yuan Milk does not mean that you can buy it everywhere with Yuan Jing. Its greatest effect is not to expand the meridians on the surface, but to refine the Cloud Breaking Pill. Even refining other high-grade elixirs can add millennium yuan milk to improve the success rate and quality of the elixir.

Zhang Genliu also learned about this later. Now he bribed Peng Daqian with this thing, mainly to open a breakthrough from him. In order to find out the weak points of the great array, as well as the location of those war marquis.

Because since Zhang Genliu entered this world, he found that his metaphysical ability had been greatly reduced. Even the ability of the first layer of the metabody is difficult to exert.

Peng Daqian put away the small jade bottle and left happily. And Peng Piaopiao entered this top-level cave mansion, and then he was dumbfounded.

"Oh my God, it's the Yuan Qi Mist! There is the legendary Yuan Qi Mist here!" Zhang ......" After a few breaths, Peng Piaopiao said loudly.

"Don't speak, wait for me to arrange the formation, and you will practice again!" Zhang Genliu immediately transmitted the voice to prevent her from talking nonsense.

After half the incense, the various formations were arranged by Zhang Genliu. After that, the mist here gradually thickened, and even the stone walls here gradually became damp. But compared with the submarine cave in the northeast of Wave Blocking Island, it is still much worse.

"Start cultivating, remember what I told you, if you can't break through to the battle frenzy within ten days, you will die!" Zhang Genliu said solemnly.

"Hmm, Senior Zhang, I will be your person in the future!" Peng Piaopiao said with a sudden red face.

"Well, we'll talk about that later! Remember, you have to survive first!" Zhang Genliu was stunned for a moment, and then put the question aside in order not to hit her.

Peng Piaopiao is a gold-based monk, and it is basically impossible to defeat the Penghua Wind of the wind system in full view of everyone. Moreover, Penghuafeng was already the second layer of the War Spirit, and it was even more difficult to shorten the cultivation gap in a short period of time.

Even if Zhang Genliu is himself, it is basically impossible to break through the four layers in a row within ten days. If it's a restoration, then it can be done. The reason why she is so forced is that she still feels that she has a lot of potential for improvement.

It seems that she has to prepare some killer features for Peng Piaopiao, otherwise she will really die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Genliu also shook his head and smiled bitterly. I originally came here to save people, but now I am wholeheartedly helping others to compete.

Peng Piaopiao was already cultivating, but Zhang Genliu's Yuan Body was suppressed, and she couldn't easily see the path of her exercises. To see the flow of the meridians in her body, you must concentrate all your energy in order to barely see the vague outline.

Sensing the fluctuations of vitality around her body, I finally saw the shortcomings of her exercises. Her exercises are simply bought casually on the street. Fortunately, Peng Piaopiao usually cultivates hard, otherwise let alone the seventh layer of warriors, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to break through to the warrior realm.

It took half a day to improve her cultivation techniques a lot. Only then did she interrupt her cultivation and introduce the modified exercises to her sea of knowledge.

Sure enough, Peng Piaopiao ran the exercises again, and the surrounding vitality flowed towards her like a huge traction.

Next, it was time for Jang Genliu to find a way to strengthen her defenses. The belly pocket on his body, Zhang Genliu has tried countless times, but he can't take it off at all. Otherwise, if she wears this thing, it will be difficult to win the championship in this competition.

Although the champion reward was not kept in Zhang Gen's eyes, he still couldn't bear to watch Peng Piaopiao go to death.

Speaking of rewards, I have to mention the difference between the advantages and disadvantages of the prizes. The top 100 prizes are Blue Feather Wings with the potential to increase speed. The top ten will be assigned by the Peng Clan Elders to be the mayor of a certain town.

If someone performs particularly well, they will be accepted as a personal disciple by the Warlord Elder. However, this probability is rare, and it is also the most coveted thing for all contestants.

Since she needs armor, let's see if we can find the right one. Although there were tens of millions of monks who died in the hands of Zhang Genliu, most of them were sea clan demon cultivators. They're so poor that there are very few people who wear storage rings, so don't expect anything good.

After coming to a cultivation room, he opened the formation, and then began to rummage through the cabinets to find the armor. This scene reminded Zhang Genliu of Xiao Yao unconsciously. He was looking for breakfast for himself, and it was the same way.

It took more than an hour to find a dozen decent pieces of armor from the many storage equipment. However, most of these armors are worn by male cultivators, and if they are worn on Peng Piaopiao's body, it is estimated that it will be inconvenient.

Women's armor is available, but Zhang Genliu thinks its defense is too poor. After thinking about it, I still asked about the quiet void in the Moller ring. They are all nuns, so maybe she has the right armor to borrow and use.

Jingkong was summoned out by Zhang Genliu, and she immediately clasped her hands together: "Ami ......"

"Okay, okay! Don't Amitabha, your master is not here, who will you tell it to?" Zhang Genliu was a little impatient every time he heard her shouting Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, is Lord Zhang planning to let the poor nuns go?" Jingkong asked.

"Let you go, your master snatched my things and didn't take them back, how can I let you go?" Zhang Genliu listened to Jingkong's question, and suddenly became angry.

In Zhang Genliu's opinion, this sect obviously did not have the ability to eliminate the Sky Swallowing Worm, but it still had to wade into this troubled water. This is a clear intention to stir up nonsense, and it will harm others and oneself after all.

"Master Zhang, the ...... after swallowing the heavenly worm" Jingkong wanted to argue, but Zhang Genliu didn't want to hear it at all.

"Okay, don't be a donor, don't call the donor, I have nothing to give to you! I called you out to ask you, do you have any high-level armor on you, I want to borrow it!" Zhang Genliu asked.

When Jingkong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then there was a trace of panic in his eyes. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to notice, but Zhang Genliu could see it clearly.

"Amitabha, the poor nun doesn't have armor on her body!" Jingkong was stunned for a moment, and when he spoke again, he didn't make any waves.

"Oh, yes, if you lie, do you think your Buddha will bless you?" Zhang Genliu said, bringing his face closer.

Sticking so close, Zhang Genliu obviously heard Jingkong's heart beating violently. This made Zhang Genliu even more sure that she must have high-level armor.

"Amitabha, poor nun...... Even if the poor nun does not have the blessing of the Buddha, he has no regrets!"

"Does that mean you have good armor, but you refuse to lend it to me?" Zhang Genliu's face leaned closer, and the threat of the war marquis burst out.

In the early days of the war madness, where could it resist such a terrifying coercion. Suddenly he collapsed to the ground, his face was pale, and sweat was like rain. Seeing that coercion was indeed effective against low-level cultivators, he reined in his momentum.

Zhang Gen paid attention to it and said, why is it so difficult to borrow something, even coercion has been used.

It took another few moments for the still sky to regain its calm.

"Master Zhang, the armor of the poor nun is an ancestral thing, and it cannot be borrowed!" Jingkong had just sweated and was soaking wet.

The originally wide robe was now clinging to the thin body, showing a translucent state. Seeing this scene in Zhang Genliu's eyes, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Shake your head and quickly dispel the evil thoughts in your heart.

"Don't you usually tell my doppelganger, are you a monk? are all monks, where did you come from?" Zhang Genliu asked angrily.

"I'm talking about my ancestors before I became a monk! Besides, do I have any ancestors who care about you?" Jingkong's first sentence was quite loud, and the latter sentence directly turned into a small mutter.

"Yohe, do you still dare to talk back to me? Believe it or not, I'll correct you on the spot and let you become my woman?" Zhang Genliu threatened.

"You...... Don't mess around!" Jingkong began to panic again, unconsciously clasped his hands to his chest, and slowly retreated.

Originally, it was just a casual threat, but I didn't expect it to have a miraculous effect. Now Zhang Genliu had a playful mind again, and he had to reverse the old-fashioned problem of this Buddhist female cultivator.

"Hey...... I, Zhang Genliu, also have a legal name, and that is what everyone in the Curry Continent knows—chaos!" Zhang Genliu put on the face of a street hooligan and slowly approached.

"Woo woo woo ......" Jingkong finally couldn't hold it anymore, and sat down on the ground with a wow, crying profusely.

When Zhang Genliu saw her like this, he couldn't bear to scare her anymore. It seems that he is really suitable for playing the bad guy, and he can see results every time. The golden toad is like this, the Jingkong is also like this, and the same is true of Zhang Xun at the beginning.

"Alright, alright, as long as you are willing to lend me the armor, you can say anything!" Zhang Genliu said helplessly.

"Woo woo woo ......" Jingkong cried endlessly, as if he hadn't heard what Zhang Genliu said.

"Hey, cry again, I'm really ripping off your clothes!" Zhang Genliu snorted.

......

Jingkong immediately stopped crying, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zhang Genliu.

"Take out your armor first, maybe I don't want to borrow it!"

Jingkong was helpless, so she had to slowly grab it in the air on her chest, and a jet-black soft armor appeared on her hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Genliu raised his hand and made a move, and the black soft armor was in his hand. This black soft armor is as soft as water, warm to the touch, and extremely light.

Then, in order to test its tenacity, it was torn violently.

Whoa!

The black soft armor split into two halves in response, and then slowly deformed into two identical pieces of armor. Zhang Genliu, who saw this scene, was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Bringing the two pieces of armor closer together, they slowly merged again, and in a few breaths they were as good as ever.

"No, if this black soft armor is really so powerful, how could you be injured by that Flame Stone Bullet Technique last time?" asked Zhang Genliu puzzled.

“...... If it weren't for this ink armor, I'm afraid I would have died!" Jingkong glanced at Zhang Gen before reluctantly saying.

"I see!" Zhang Genliu listened to her words, and fell into deep thought.

"This ink armor is the ancestral heirloom of my Moeller family, and it is the only one! I can give you anything you want, but this thing must never be given away!" said Jingkong slowly.

"Are you from the Moeller family?" asked Zhang Genliu suddenly looking up.

Jingkong saw that Zhang Genliu suddenly became serious, and he was not sure whether he was friend or foe. I saw that Jingkong unconsciously retreated slowly, looking like he was facing a great enemy.