After confirming that Liu Ziying was gone, Zhang Yang turned the Thousand Faces Phantom to restore its original appearance, walked to the wooden table and fell into deep thought.

"Well, this treasure spot doesn't seem to be fake, and it's not bad to go and explore." Zhang Yang said with a smile on his face

After speaking, he walked to the bed and sat down cross-legged, took out a bottle of elixir, poured out a pill, swallowed it and began to refine it.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang refined three pills taken during the foundation building period, and his mana increased slightly. Stopping the exercise, he opened his eyes and slowly got out of bed, and slowly walked towards the outside of the house. At this time, Zhang Yang planned to find a place where no one was there first, and try the power of the newly refined flying needle spirit weapon and the green fire wing.

Out of Yuelaiju, he walked towards the gate of Tianfu Immortal City.

"Out of the city, can you have a fairy token?" An armored monk asked

"Nope." Zhang Yang said lightly

"Then get one, or you will pay ten spirit stone tolls."

"What? Ten spirit stones. Zhang Yang said with a frown

"Why, didn't you dig out the spirit stone when you entered the city? Did they sneak into the city? The monk who guarded the city shouted at Zhang Yang

"No, a friend brought me into the city." Zhang Yang stabilized his slightly angry expression and said with a blank face.

"Oh, then are you doing the Immortal Mansion Order now, or paying the spirit stones." When the monk heard this, he returned to his original expression and said slowly.

"What do you need to run the Immortal Mansion Order?"

"It's good to say that you need a hundred spirit stones to run the Immortal Mansion Order."

"What, a hundred spirit stones, why don't you go and rob it." Zhang Yang said angrily

"Hmph, if you dare to make trouble in Xiancheng, arrest me." After speaking, he beckoned to a few monks guarding the city on the side, and saw that they quickly surrounded him.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be angry. However, Zhang Yang is not a fool who will make trouble here, and said to the monk who guarded the city.

"Just do it, why bother with such a big formation."

"Hmph, it's going to be done, now I need two hundred spirit stones." The monk guarding the city said with an arrogant face

"Okay, two hundred spirit stones are two hundred spirit stones."

After Zhang Yang heard the words of the monk guarding the city, he quickly suppressed the anger that had erupted here, and said with a blank face.

"That's pretty much it." After speaking, he waved his hand and let the monks who were guarding the city disperse around him.

After waving his hand, he took out a silver token from the storage bag, and said to Zhang Yang after taking it out.

"Where are you monk, what is your name?" The monk who guarded the city asked with a proud expression

"Qingyun Mountain is public." Zhang Yang said indifferently

"Qingyun... Ah, you are a monk from Qingyun Mountain? After hearing Qingyun Mountain, the monk guarding the city said to Zhang Yang with an exclamation on his face.

"Exactly."

"Then are you a loose cultivator of Qingyun Mountain?" After hearing Qingyun Mountain, the monk guarding the city immediately lowered his voice and said softly to Zhang Yang at this time.

"Qingyun Mountain Tianxuanmen Inner Gate purple-clothed disciple."

Seeing the other party like this, he thought that when he first entered the Tianfu Immortal City, after Ma Yiming reported the identity of the disciple of Tianxuanmen, the monk guarding the city had a very respectful expression, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the monk guarding the city and said slowly.

"Ah, you... Are you a disciple of Tianxuanmen? The monk said with a look of surprise

"Why, not like?"

"No... No, you have no sacrifice to prove it. The monk guarding the city said calmly with a fluke mentality.

Zhang Yang knew that the other party didn't believe it when he saw the other party asking, so he hurriedly patted the storage bag on his waist and took out the purple clothes and threw them at the monk guarding the city.

After seeing Zhang Yang take out a purple robe, the monk guarding the city felt that he was really in big trouble, and after seeing the other party throw the purple robe over, he couldn't help but spread it out with trembling hands, and a piece embroidered with the words of the inner door of Tianxuanmen appeared in the eyes of the monk guarding the city.

"Ah, I don't know that Immortal Chief, you are a disciple of Tianxuanmen, and please don't remember the villain."

The monk guarding the city looked at the five words on his clothes, and the sweat on his face flowed down instantly, and the busy father-in-law returned it to Zhang Yang, and said to Zhang Yang with a trembling hand.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Zhang Yang couldn't help glaring at him fiercely in his heart, but seeing that the other party had already apologized, he had to say slowly.

"Forget it, now you can give me the Immortal City Order."

After seeing that Zhang Yang did not blame himself, the monk guarding the city suddenly let out a breath and said to Zhang Yang.

"Yes, yes, right away, right away." After saying that, he began, carving on the silver token.

"I don't know the surname of the immortal chief?"

"Publicity."

"Okay, right away." The monk who guarded the city said with a smile on his face

"The immortal is good, give you the immortal city order."

After the carving, the monk guarding the city held the immortal city order with both hands, and said to Zhang Yang very respectfully.

"Well, two hundred spirit stones at this time." After Zhang Yang saw it, he took out the spirit stone and planned to throw it over.

"Ah, the immortal chief, this spirit stone is small, and this token should be a small one to honor you." The monk who guarded the city said with a flattering expression

"In that case, I won't force it anymore." After speaking, he took the order of the Immortal City and walked through the monks guarding the city, and walked towards the outside of the Tianfu Immortal City.

After the monk guarding the city saw Zhang Yang leave, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly remind himself that he had to ask clearly about collecting spirit stones in the future, otherwise he would be ordered to collect life flowers in the future.

After leaving Tianfu Immortal City, Zhang Yang took out the flying sword and sacrificed it, and instantly appeared on the flying sword and flew forward.

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After flying for dozens of miles, Zhang Yang withdrew his flying sword and landed in a dense forest.

Looking at the dense forest in front of him, Zhang Yang felt very comfortable, and after breathing for a while, he probed his divine sense, and after half a cup of tea saw that there was no decoration around him, he was very relieved to withdraw his divine sense.

"Let's see how powerful the Flying Needle Spirit Weapon is." After saying that, he took out the smaller wooden box

After taking it out, I saw that there was a piece of rune paper pasted on the top of the wooden box, and it was painted with a very complicated spirit spell to look at the dizziness, so I hurriedly took my eyes off the rune paper and slowly opened the wooden box with my hand, revealing a small black needle inside, which looked very hard.

Reaching out and taking out the small black needle and retracting the wooden box, he stretched out his other hand to draw a secret spell on the thin needle, and squirted a drop of essence blood towards the thin needle, and saw that as soon as the two touched, they quickly melted into the black thin needle.

Zhang Yang saw that after completing the confession, he went to a big tree with the thin needle, only to see that the thin needle quickly passed through the trunk as soon as he made a move, and after penetrating more than a dozen tree trunks in an instant, Zhang Yang reacted and hurriedly controlled the black thin needle to become proficient in the woods.

Gradually, Zhang Yang controlled the black thin needle, although it was not to the point of the same mind, but it was already able to easily control the black fine needle, and after seeing that he had almost practiced, he waved his hand to suck the black fine needle into his hand.

"Heh, the penetration power is really amazing, more than a hundred times stronger than that flying needle magic weapon, if you have this flying needle when you kill the water snake, then you can still use it so embarrassingly." Zhang Yang looked at the black needle in his hand and said with emotion.

"Well, this flying needle is made from the horns of the alien bull demon beast, what is the name?" Zhang Yang looked at the black needle, grabbed his head and said excitedly.

After thinking for a while, he patted his head and said slowly, "It's called "Solid Spirit Needle", which is firm and spiritual. Hey... It's really good. ”

Zhang Yang took the spirit needle in his hand and played with it for a while, then quickly put it into the storage bag, and took out the relatively large wooden box containing the wings of the green firebird to refine the top-level flying magic weapon with a look of anticipation.