Chapter 141: Disappointment Again

As the saying goes, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Zhang Xiaohu looked at the storage bag in his hand and was speechless.

"Master, how is it?" Zhang Peng glared at Zhang Xiaohu with an expectant expression.

Zhang Xiaohu turned his head to look at Zhang Peng, blinked, and gently threw the storage bag in his hand, "See for yourself"

Zhang Peng hurriedly looked inside, only glanced at it and froze, and after a while, he looked at Zhang Xiaohu with a bitter face and said, "Master, how can this be, is this dog thief hiding the treasure?"

Zhang Xiaohu also felt strange, this big witch has been sacrificed a few times, and every time he appears, he has cultivated to the extreme, it stands to reason that this treasure should be countless, how can it be so little, this is not scientific.

After pondering for a long time, he looked at the trajectory of the great witch all the way, and finally discovered the reason.

I just thought that this great witch would accumulate a lot of wealth, but I forgot the most crucial thing, that is, the best jade.

Every time the soul array is built, a large number of superb jade is needed, at the beginning, this great witch only had it in his own storage bag, and he didn't care much, but as time passed, the best jade became more and more difficult to find, and some jade mines in his mind gradually disappeared into history, so that in the end, the great witch had to use his own treasures to exchange with other great monks.

Especially this last time the soul was almost emptied, and the little wealth left was reluctantly exchanged for various cultivation resources, and if you want to accumulate it, you must at least wait until after Yuan Ying.

Zhang Xiaohu, who understood, shook his head, looked at the big witch who turned into blood sauce, and sighed, after thousands of years, in the end it was still empty, this is fate.

If you were born a few hundred years earlier, you might be able to migrate to other continents with the large army, if you don't meet Zhang Xiaohu today, you won't die here, but if you don't meet Zhang Xiaohu, then you will lose the news of the transmission token, and in the Shuangri Continent, where resources are exhausted, it will be a bubble to build the Soul Gathering Array again, and the reincarnation will end here.

So no matter what, this witch has been doomed to such a tragic fate since the first day.

A poor beetle, thinking that he could change his destiny, struggled in the long river of fate, but finally drowned in the long river of time.

Zhang Xiaohu sighed a lot, but Xiang'er in his arms writhed uneasily.

Xiang'er rubbed her eyes in a daze, saw Zhang Xiaohu looking down at herself, and was stunned for a while, then she remembered why she fell asleep in Brother Xiaohu's arms.

Will blush, grow up, Zhang Xiaohu looked at Xiang'er's back with interest, Zhang Peng on the side grabbed his scalp, and couldn't figure out why he had to run far away.

This time, after resting for five days, Zhang Xiaohu completely healed the injuries on his body.

When he was healing, Zhang Xiaohu was not idle, the diamond-shaped crystal space was completely open after this promotion, and it could be entered anytime and anywhere.

This time, there is no need for Zhang Xiaohu to look for it on the crystal again, as long as he goes in, there will be a phantom that keeps doing work, and it will not disappear until Zhang Xiaohu completely remembers it.

Zhang Xiaohu, who couldn't wait, practiced the exercises for the first time, but as soon as he practiced, he found that this time was completely different from before.

In the past, every time I practiced, I could feel the changes in my body, refining skin, bones, and organs.

But this time there was no feeling at all, Zhang Xiaohu closed his eyes and felt it carefully, but he never found it, could there be a problem with this exercise?

The energy kept circulating in his body, and Zhang Xiaohu's perception also moved a little bit.

There is no problem, there is still no problem, Zhang Xiaohu followed the strength in the body twice, but he couldn't find the reason.

Following the route of the vigorous flow, Zhang Xiaohu checked little by little, and finally he noticed a trace of change.

After connecting the five organs, there is an extremely tiny point, which breaks the flow of energy into two, before entering this point, it is only slightly golden, and after it reappears, the gold is brighter than the original, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaohu's amazing perception now, and he has carefully investigated it many times, he almost couldn't find it.

Zhang Xiaohu was finally relieved, as long as there was no problem with the exercises, no matter if he had cultivated there, it was all on him anyway.

But thinking about the name of refining gods, Zhang Xiaohu pondered, is it related to the spirit?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohu suddenly found that he was busy healing and practicing after being injured, but this person has not rested, but this spirit does not feel tired at all, but has a refreshing taste, is this the effect of refining gods?

After pondering for a while, Zhang Xiaohu, who couldn't get any answer, still put this question aside, no one teaches that's it, you have to think about everything by yourself, look at Zhang Peng next to him, Zhang Xiaohu is very envious, don't think about anything, how good.

The two balls of light that disappeared in his body when he entered last time have now turned into the inheritance of the two power witches, all kinds of combat skills, and all kinds of exercises, which are full of stuffed in Zhang Xiaohu's mind, and even make Zhang Xiaohu feel a headache.

After sorting it out for a few days, Zhang Xiaohu sorted out all the knowledge by category.

Zhang Xiaohu put aside the battle record technique first, and what interested him the most was the rune engraved on the bones on his body.

It turned out that the chaotic patterns painted on the faces when the hunters went into the mountains to hunt came from this, and Zhang Xiaohu suddenly realized.

Since I was a child, I have seen hunters habitually paint various patterns before entering the mountain, and I have always thought that it was for good looks or to intimidate the prey, but I didn't know that it was used to refine itself, but it was inherited for tens of thousands of years, and the good runes completely lost their efficacy and became decorative patterns.

It's really funny to think about it, the hunters solemnly painted patterns on their faces, asking for the blessing of their ancestors, where do they know that this is fundamentally wrong, and they don't know who passed it on wrong, not only the effect, but even the style is completely incorrect.

Zhang Xiaohu restrained his mind and looked at it carefully.

No wonder the ancestors turned such a powerful rune into a pattern decoration, Zhang Xiaohu took a closer look and understood.

This rune is not something that can be drawn with a pen dipped in ink, and the things needed are so horrible that it makes people think it's a joke.

Not to mention anything else, the ink alone was made of the essence blood of the Demon Emperor and various spiritual grasses that were more than 1,000 years old.

The Demon Emperor, you still need essence blood, this is too exaggerated, even if the Yuanying Great Monk goes out, he must be at least one order stronger to be able to win, let alone obtain essence blood after extermination.

There is also the rune pen used for drawing, and it is necessary to choose materials that were extremely precious in the era of the Great Witch, so that it can withstand the infusion of the demon emperor's essence blood and huge strength.

Finally, there are all kinds of incomparably complex runes, there are hundreds of thousands of them inherited from these two power witches alone, these are still the simplest, after all, these two power witches are the same as the big witches, they are all poor children who have not cultivated to a certain level back then, and they have been left behind, and the real essence of things is still in the hands of those who left in the teleportation array.

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head after reading it, this rune is used to gluttonously, it looks good, but it is not realistic at all, not to mention the demon emperor essence blood, precious materials, even the runes that he already has, Zhang Xiaohu refused to draw on his body.

According to the above, once drawn, it cannot be changed, and it is the top practice from the beginning of cultivation, how can Zhang Xiaohu just draw that basic rune.

is still the same as the original, Xiang'er is driving the streamer in the sky, and Zhang Xiaohu is running on the ground with Zhang Peng.

Flying in the flesh looks very cool, Zhang Xiaohu spent a lot of time in the sky every day in the first few days of his journey, and after he completely mastered the flying skills, Zhang Xiaohu still returned to the ground honestly.

It's not that the energy consumption is large, when it comes to the god refining period, the body refiner is almost the same as the qi practitioner, he can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and the consumption of flying is almost negligible.

The speed is also much faster, it turned out that it was difficult for Zhang Xiaohu to catch up with the Yuanying monk when he ran, and now it is as fast as lightning, this is still just entering the refining period, and the flying skills have only been pondered for a few days, if it is a while later, it is estimated that the speed will be a few points faster.

The only inconvenient thing is that there is no problem with flying alone, but once you want to bring people, it seems to bring tens of millions of catties, and if you want to maintain the speed, the consumption of that strength is too large to bear, Zhang Xiaohu tried to take Zhang Peng to the sky, but the result was only a few miles, and he was tired and sweaty, and almost half of his strength was consumed.

After running for a few days again, Zhang Xiaohu's heart was full of excitement, but this excitement was washed away by a big wave in an instant.

Zhang Xiaohu stood by the river, looking at the endless lake in front of him, extremely depressed.

Less than a hundred miles in front of him was the location where the teleportation array was, but the big lake in front of him was more than a hundred miles away at a glance.

"Brother Little Tiger, I'll take a look" Xiang'er didn't say a word, jumped on the streamer and galloped away.

If you want to talk about investigation, Zhang Xiaohu's speed is much faster, but when he arrives here, seeing this boundless lake, Zhang Xiaohu's heart is cold, where is he willing to take one more step forward, besides, it is still possible not to look at it, if he does, it will make people desperate.

After a while, Xiang'er turned back and looked at Zhang Xiaohu's expectant eyes, Xiang'er couldn't bear it, but finally shook her head.

Zhang Xiaohu sat on the ground with his buttocks, and his whole person was a little angry.

"Master, isn't there another one? maybe that one can still be used," Zhang Peng comforted.

Xiang'er glared at Zhang Peng fiercely, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to comfort people, don't you know that there is a dragon in the Demon Queen stage living there?

"That's right, Brother Xiaohu, let's go there and have a look, the Demon Emperor may not be at home when he goes out to play."

Xiang'er even coaxed and comforted, but in her heart she felt that her idea was very reasonable.

"You think, you are walking around, why does the Demon Emperor stay where he is?"

Zhang Xiaohu looked up at Xiang'er blankly, his eyes gathering spirit little by little.

That's right, no one has passed, how can you be so discouraged.

Standing up suddenly, taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaohu recovered at once, pointed to the distance, and shouted loudly, "Let's go, let's go"