From Tianfang Pavilion to Hu Yang of the Sunset Mountain Range, they walked for a day and a night, and now standing on this landscape fan, only an hour later, Elder Wang took Hu Yang and the little fat man back to the sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hu Yang has never been on an airplane in his life, and he doesn't know what it's like to be on an airplane. But now that he sat on Elder Wang's flying fan, he had already begun to feel dizzy and his feet were weak, and he almost fell off the flying fan a few times, if it weren't for Elder Wang's quick reaction, Hu Yang might have become the first monk in the history of the Xuanyue Continent to be killed by falling.

At first, Hu Yang was still in the mood to look at the scenery below and feel the vast and majestic scenery between heaven and earth. But after a while, Hu Yang was not so relaxed, whether it was the fear of the height or the intrusion of the gale, it made Hu Yang miserable, and even he wanted Elder Wang to put himself down and let him walk back to the Heavenly Pavilion by himself.

It's really scary to sit with a flying fan.

Finally, Hu Yang resisted the urge to vomit and went to the ground. In his heart, he was secretly glad that he didn't spit on Elder Wang's fan, otherwise Elder Wang would definitely find himself desperately for his beloved spiritual weapon.

"All right, go back and rest. I'm going to go back and guard those outer disciples, so don't leave it at that!" Elder Wang waited for Hu Yang and the little fat man to get off the flying fan, and then drove the flying fan away, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

"Little fat man, let's go!" Hu Yang said with difficulty covering his mouth, he was now afraid that he would vomit if he couldn't help it.

Hu Yang and the others were now dirty all over their bodies, but fortunately, it was still early, and most of the disciples outside the Tianfang Pavilion were still asleep, and they didn't see their embarrassed appearance.

Hu Yang trotted all the way back to his small courtyard, and after opening the door, Hu Yang rushed in, and washed himself with a bucket of cool well water.

After washing the filth on his body, Hu Yangcai's complexion is now much fairer and smoother than before.

Hu Yang hurriedly rubbed his arms vigorously, and found that it was still the same white color, although it still looked darker than the demon forest. But this kind of skin color is not what Hu Yang wants, he thinks that men should have healthy wheat-colored skin, so that they can have a manly taste.

This Nima is so white now, she won't become a shemale herself. Hu Yang unconsciously thought of the appearance of the demon forest in his mind, and there was a chill in his heart, especially now that he was still naked.

Hu Yang hurriedly picked up a new set of blue outer clothes and put them on his body, which made him feel better, it seems that he will exercise more in the future, go out to bask in the sun more, and let his skin tan a little.

Hu Yang also wondered that when he went out for the trial, his skin was not so white and tender! Could it be ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

Thinking about it left and right, Hu Yang felt that he had nothing abnormal during this time, only the "Iron Bull Technique" was promoted to "Silver Bull Technique", and after thinking about it, Hu Yang also felt that there was only this possibility.

Hu Yang opened the information panel of the main god:

Silver Bull Level 1 (1/100)

Gentlemen's Feud Level 1 (2/100)

Upanishads: Hook Level 1 (89/100)

"Killing a Sister in My Arms" Level 1 (76/100)

Hu Yang took a look and found that except for the Iron Bull Technique upgraded, his other skills were still a little worse. And the evil "Gentleman's Feud" is really a chicken-like existence, he and Zhu Xiaotian have been fighting to the death for so long, but they have not accumulated nine revenge marks, and they have not increased even a little bit of skill.

The most important thing is that Hu ** didn't know what the use of this "Gentleman's Feud" was, and he couldn't hold on to being beaten nine times before he died!

So Hu Yang looked at the introduction of "Gentleman's Feud" again with grief and indignation.

"Gentleman's Revenge": It is not too late to take revenge for ten years and inherit skills.

Efficacy: Each time an enemy attacks, it absorbs 1/12 of its attack power, and the absorbed energy is engraved on its arm to form an invisible vengeance. When the nine vengeance patterns on his arm are accumulated, the nine-star alignment can be formed, and the power contained in the nine vengeance patterns will be returned to the enemy's body.

After reading the vague introduction above, Hu Yang felt that the stronger the enemy's attack power, the more damage it would return when it was launched, and it could cause unexpected damage to the enemy when fighting.

But Hu Yang felt that it was still too chicken, first of all, his body couldn't stand nine consecutive attacks, and even if he barely resisted the nine injuries of others.

This is obviously not cost-effective, others hit themselves nine times, and the damage they return is only equivalent to one or two attacks by others. No matter how you look at it, it's a loss-making deal.

"Forget this skill, let's study it later, it's just a pity that I don't have the extra time to collect the spirit stones on those corpses this time, otherwise I can get a thousand eight hundred spirit stones." Hu Yang lay on the bed and muttered to himself.

Thinking of the spirit stone, Hu Yang suddenly felt that he needed to understand the main god clearly.

"Lord God, how much energy do you need from the spirit stone if you want to send me back to Earth?" Hu Yang asked in his mind.

"It takes 120 top-grade spirit stones, young man, you've actually asked this question a long time ago. The Lord replied impatiently.

"How many spirit stones are converted into that?" Hu Yang suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"In the Xuanyue Continent, a medium-grade spirit stone is worth 100 lower-grade spirit stones, while a high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 100 medium-grade spirit stones, and as for 120 top-grade spirit stones, it is roughly equivalent to 120,000,000 lower-grade spirit stones!" The voice of the Lord God did not fluctuate, as if he were saying something very simple.

Hu Yang's heart instantly cooled, 120 million lower-grade spirit stones! He could only get 10 lower-grade spirit stones in a year after entering the outer gate, and only 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones in 100 years! Nima didn't want to earn so many spirit stones in these few lifetimes.

For the first time, Hu Yang felt that his worth was actually so high, this Tianfang Pavilion Outer Gate only issued 10 lower-grade spirit stones a year, which should be a salary of about 100,000 yuan a year on the earth, Nima ・・・・・・・・・・・・ Hu Yang didn't dare to think about it anymore, he felt deeply worthless because this main god spent so much energy to summon himself.

"Then how much energy do you have in your body now, Lord God? Just convert it into how many spirit stones, I'm stupid, don't make it too complicated for me!" Hu Yang had a rare self-knowledge this time.

"At the beginning, I still had 90,000 spirit stones left, but I have already used a lot to exchange exercises and skills for you and help you repair your body. There are still 26,000 spirit stones of energy left, and according to your current physical strength, I can still help you resurrect once!" the Lord God replied quickly, without thinking for a second during the whole process.

"Nani, didn't you say you could resurrect me three times? I used it once, and I still have two left!" Hu Yang asked suspiciously, he remembered that he had consulted the Lord God not long ago, and at that time, the Lord God's energy could resurrect him three times.

"Yes! Because of your skill upgrading, your physical strength has also increased accordingly, originally it only took 10,000 spirit stones to resurrect you, but now it takes 20,000 pieces to be enough! ・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・ still hope that you will not die again for the sake of our common interests in the future! I really don't have much energy left. The cold voice of the main god began to fluctuate, and it began to wonder if this Hu Yang could be a spy sent by other main gods to murder him. It didn't take long for the energy that was enough for the main god to support a hundred years, but it was about to be consumed by Hu Yang.

"Ann, yes, I'm steady, okay? Hu Yang said indifferently. But he also knew that the main god and he were already on the verge of danger, and he urgently needed to get some spirit stones to provide energy to the main god.