Luck, luck.

Jiang Chuan was originally just skeptical of this mysterious thing, but it wasn't until he personally experienced everything and had the guidance of the seniors in the forum that he understood that this kind of thing did exist, but it was not controlled by ordinary people.

In addition to characters such as the Guanyun Daoist who specializes in this way, the power of the law can be spied on, and the primordial god giants can dabble in until they become celestials, and every move can even affect luck.

Therefore, Jiang Chuan still has doubts about the "True Dragon Treasure Liquid" that Jiaoworm said can increase people's luck, and he doesn't think that one thing can change his fate.

And what happened after leaving Yinlong Gorge also verified his thoughts.

Not only did nothing good happen, but there were many battles, which not only alarmed several gray beasts in the late stage of foundation building in the secret realm, but also were ambushed by the disciples of the Spirit Sect who entered it, and almost killed people and seized the treasure.

"Grass." After watching the Zhuji monk on the opposite side unwillingly send out a special messenger talisman before he died, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

It's a bit too old.

Although these people did not cause him the slightest damage, it was really tiresome to be so entangled.

However, after seeing the other party's storage bag, the annoyance dissipated a lot.

Several bucket-shaped spiritual weapons full of evil qi were attached to the spirit runes, lying quietly in them. There are also boxes of well-preserved spirit grass, scattered and scattered, no less than a hundred boxes.

Even if Jiang Chuan didn't know the method of alchemy, he vaguely recognized a few of them, and knew that these were all rare and precious spiritual grasses, which were not ordinary.

Moreover, the years of these spirit grasses are all over 100 years old.

"It's a pity, there is no jade lingzhi." Jiang Chuan had some regrets.

Although there are many spiritual veins in the secret realm, they are all hidden underground, and if you want to collect jade lingzhi, you have to spend a lot of hands and feet.

Putting these things into his bag one by one, Jiaoworm suddenly reminded:

"Someone is coming, and the smell is similar to this person."

That is to say, he is also a disciple of the Soul Transformation Sect.

Jiang Chuan's expression moved slightly, but he was not in a hurry to leave, and waited quietly.

After the tea effort, a black light came straight to this place from afar, and the breath of the middle stage of the three foundations was undisguised.

There was an aura in it, and Jiang Chuan felt familiar.

The black light fell to the ground, turned into a scroll, and fell into the sleeve of the leader.

Jiang Chuan looked at it and recognized the identity of the person who came.

It doesn't look much different from his age, but he is a little more arrogant, and his aura is not trivial, which makes Jiang Chuan a little sideways.

This person is the descendant of the old ghost of Zhang who left a deep impression on him from Qiandao Lake and his party, Zhang Hao.

"What a coincidence." Jiang Chuan said with a smile.

Glancing at the corpses of the disciples of the Spirit Transformation Sect on the ground that had not yet been disposed of, Zhang Hao's eyelids jumped, first with a little fear, and then he didn't know what to think, calmed down, and looked at Jiang Chuan:

"Yes, it's a coincidence.

"I can't imagine that once Qiandao Lake is goodbye, Brother Jiang and I will have a chance to see each other again."

With such a tone and such a posture, the two Soul Transformation Sect disciples behind him looked puzzled.

Could it be that these two have already had a relationship.

"For the scene where Brother Zhang killed Qinghua Daoyou, abandoned the same door and turned around to flee for his life, Jiang Mou's heart is really unforgettable!" Egawa smiled.

Zhang Hao's cheeks twitched slightly, and the two people who followed behind him were shocked, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Hao.

Qinghua's death is in the Spirit Gate, and it has always been a hanging eucalyptus, could it be true that it is related to Zhang Hao?

Without waiting to ask, I heard Zhang Hao laugh:

"Brother Jiang is so provocative with words, are you afraid that the three of us will join forces to leave you here?"

"Is it provocative, you know it in your heart, as for 'afraid'?" Jiang Chuan put away his smile and said:

"Even if the three of you join forces, what can you do to me?"

"It seems that this battle is inevitable." Zhang Hao shook his head, looked helpless, and said:

"Well, then we can only leave Brother Jiang here and get rid of a future enemy for this sect."

He could see clearly that Jiang Chuan at this time, although his aura was strange, he had just broken through the fifth layer of the foundation.

With his current cultivation of the fourth layer of the foundation, coupled with the transformation of the skills, it is more than enough to unite two monks who also build the fourth layer of the foundation to take Jiangchuan.

"You might as well give it a try." Jiang Chuan's demeanor was relaxed, and he did not see the slightest defense.

A coldness flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes.

"So arrogant, it's no wonder that others are dead."

"Do it."

In a low cheer, Zhang Hao took the lead.

The gong trick was running, and a black aura swirled around his body, like a jet-black python walking around his body, exuding an astonishing evil aura.

With a punch, the black qi burst into the air.

Python?

Jiang Chuan sensed the difference in the other party, this aura was somewhat similar to the python dragon he saw that day, but it was countless times weaker.

His eyes moved slightly, not dodging or dodging, and he also met it with a punch.

The golden light shines.

Like a thousand waves, before the black gas fell, it was slapped down by the waves, drowning in it, and losing its power.

"How is that possible?" With Zhang Hao's city government, he couldn't help but change his face.

His Pan Python Boxing was obtained from the "Pan Python Gong, since the transformation of the Gong Jue, it is not inferior to the ordinary method of simplifying the small magic power, how can it be broken by the opponent with one punch.

"Although I don't know where your python blood came from, these means alone can't hurt me." Jiang Chuan said coldly.

Before he handed over the blood of the python dragon to the real person in charge of the house to exchange it with Zhang Lao Ghost, he had already let the worm secretly arrange the means, and the blood of the python dragon refined on Zhang Hao's body was definitely not the one that flowed out of his hands.

With a wave of his sleeves, a clear water surrounded by thunder light crossed in front of him, knocking down the two high-grade spiritual weapons that flew in front of him.

"Sacrifice Talisman Treasure." Zhang Hao drank loudly, and the trick was urged to the extreme.

The black qi of the Dao converged and condensed into a black-scaled python, entrenched around the body. Different from what is commonly seen, there is a bulge on the head of the python, showing the appearance of a dragon.

At the same time, the aura on his body also began to increase rapidly.

The foundation is five floors.

Six floors of foundation.

It can even break through the late stage of foundation building.

The momentum is fierce, like a real python descending.

Behind him, the talisman treasure jointly urged by the two disciples of the Spirit Transformation Sect was also stimulated, turning into a gray pagoda more than ten zhang high, rising into the air, and slowly falling towards the river, intending to suppress the enemy in front of him.

Before he could reach his body, the pressure had already come, blocking everything around him, and the river was like a quagmire.

"Don't meddle." instructed the worm on his shoulder that was about to get up, Jiang Chuan looked at the sky, ran the trick, and sealed his hands.

The tide is loud.

An illusory golden seal appeared in the palm, on which the fish and dragon were lying prone, lifelike, looking up and roaring, the falling pagoda shook, and the vitality of the eight directions gathered rapidly, poured into the seal, and condensed into an entity.

"Fubo."

Raising his hand and waving, the big seal, which can be called small compared to the pagoda, quickly caught up, and a golden rainbow cut through the air, knocking the pagoda to the ground and shattering it.

At the same time, the sword pointed out, and the thunder and blue water in front of him rose and contracted, turning into a real blue stream dozens of zhang long, sweeping upward, and submerging the black python that came to the front silently.

The turbidity waves emptied, the python hissed, and there was also a sharp edge looming in the thunder light, but a wave of shooting, the python was already covered in scales, and the blue stream rolled one after another, and the python was finally powerless to resist, and was torn to pieces by the thunder in the water, and turned into black gas and dispersed.

The spell urged by the true yuan was destroyed, and Zhang Hao, as the master, was also hit hard, and raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of vermilion, almost subconsciously urging the flying talisman in his sleeve, and a black light lit up.

"The same means, in front of me, do not cast a second time." Bi Liu reluctantly shrank, and under the urging of the "Mosquito Stabbing Sword Technique", it turned into a long sword light, which came in an instant and landed on Zhang Hao's neck.

Poof.

The falling sword light suddenly rose to a foot length, directly pierced the neck, cut off the head together, and rolled to the ground.

Blood splattered.

The spell that had been urged to wrap the headless corpse was about to turn into black light and go away, but it was struck into a rain of blood by the Fubo seal that stopped in front of him.

"Next, it's your turn."

His gaze turned to the two Soul Transformation Sect disciples.

And point again.

The sword light suddenly separated, turning into two identical sword lights, chasing after the two who fled in opposite directions.

There was no accident, the two of them only felt a chill behind their backs, and they lost all consciousness and life.

Looking at the head that could not be blinded until he died, Jiang Chuan shook his head and urged a flame to engulf this old acquaintance.

The sword light brought back the storage bags of the two, Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the storage spirit ring that accompanied the blood rain fell into his hand.

"It's time to go."

After confirming the direction, Egawa continued on his way.

And not long after he left, several rays of light came quickly, followed the breath, and landed in the place of battle.

The burly disciple at the head had a somewhat similar appearance to Zhang Hao, but he was more mature, looking at the scene in front of him and frowning.

Taking out a spirit rune from his sleeve, the true yuan urged, and the spirit rune turned into blood light, hovering over the red-dyed ground for a long time.

"Senior Brother Zhang is dead." The burly disciple who had been confirmed said in a deep voice.

"What, Senior Brother Zhang is really dead?"

"Whoever did it, he must be made to pay for it with blood."

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Cheers erupted.

Even if everyone doesn't have a deep relationship with Zhang Hao, as fellow disciples, the latter is the most valued descendant of the great elders of the sect, and they always have to make a gesture.

"Senior Brother Zhang, is it possible to find out who the murderer is?" The disciple with an elegant temperament next to him asked.

The burly disciple known as Senior Brother Zhang shook his head:

"How can I have such means, but the corpses of these two junior brothers have a sharp aura that has not yet dissipated, and it is expected that they should have died at the hands of someone who is good at swordsmanship."

This is almost clearly saying that it is inseparable from the disciples of Xuanji Mountain.

After all, among the three sects, those who are good at swordsmanship can only be the people of Xuanji Mountain, and even if the disciples of the other two sects practice swordsmanship, they will not be able to reach this realm without the complementarity of superior swordsmanship.

Xuanji Mountain.

"It seems that it is for the previous Yang Taixu matter." The elegant disciple had a guess in an instant.

At that time, Yang Taixu was discredited, but the second child was blocked outside the Spirit Gate, intercepting and killing the person who spread the rumors, and the relationship between the two sects also became tense.

"I guess that's what happened." Senior Brother Zhang nodded, but then frowned again.

In all fairness, he didn't want to have a bad relationship with Xuanji Mountain, especially since the murderer was very likely to be Yang Taixu, the recognized candidate for the next generation of Xuanji Mountain.

If he avenges Zhang Hao and tries to kill this person, then the whole Xuanji Mountain will definitely regard him as a great enemy, and at that time, Xuanhua Zhenren may personally take action.

Although he is also a disciple of the Zhang family, his status is far inferior to Zhang Hao, and when he encounters such a character, it is still two to say whether the ancestor will save him.

Seeing Senior Brother Zhang's entanglement, the elegant disciple continued:

"This matter has a lot to do with it, if you are not careful, it will lead to changes in the situation of the three sects, although my Spirit Sect is powerful, it is not a good thing to make too many enemies.

"According to my wishes, I still put away Senior Brother Zhang's corpse, and wait until I return to the door and wait for the real person in charge to make a decision, what do you think?"

At this time, Fu Jiao Zhenren faced internal and external difficulties, and he would definitely not make a big move, attracting the hostility of Xuanhua Zhenren.

Senior Brother Zhang pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice:

"For the sake of the big picture, that's all there is to it."

The boss said so, and the others followed suit:

"What Senior Brother Zhang said is not bad, the matter is big, so let's wait for the head to decide."

"And Senior Brother Zhang is the disciple that the Great Elder values the most, and I have to ask the Great Elder what he means to be."

"I'm waiting for me to have a heavy responsibility in the door, and I have to collect a lot of treasures, and I'll talk about it after Senior Brother Zhang's matter goes out, and when the three real people come forward, even if the two join forces, they can only obediently hand over the murderer."

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late!"

Senior Brother Zhang and the elegant disciple looked at each other and bowed slightly.

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"Good guy, how much spirit grass is this?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Chuan was dumbfounded, and the well-informed Jiaoworm also stared at him.

The many boxes containing the spirit grass were almost piled up into a small mountain.

"More than 9,000 plants." Jiao pointed out the number and made his own judgment:

"They definitely found the Medicine Garden in the secret realm, otherwise it would be impossible to find so many spirit grasses."

Jiang Chuan thought so too.

"Look at the storage ring." The worm looked at something else.

Several storage bags were stuffed to the brim, and there was nothing but the spirit grass.

It doesn't believe that these men have found anything else.

So, the rest of the stuff is only possible in this expensive storage ring.

Using the "Shadow Hand" to erase the prohibition on the spirit ring, Jiang Chuan opened the storage space.

It is not as wide as he thought, far less than the jade ring in his hand.

In this small space, there are more than a dozen bucket-shaped spirit weapons, which should be the collected earth evil qi.

There are also more than ten vials, three boxes, five spirit weapons, and dozens of spirit stones.

"The elixir taken by Monk Tsuki." Jiang Chuan opened the bottle and sniffed it, recognizing these things.

Unfortunately, he didn't need it.

Uncovering the forbidden spirit rune, Jiang Chuan opened the box.

Five jade-colored spirit grasses in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum lay quietly in it.

Egawa recognized it.

This is clearly the main medicine for refining Zhuji Dan, Jade Lingzhi.

Carefully put it away, and opened the other two boxes.

One also has five jade lingzhi mushrooms, and the other is ......

"Spiritual creatures." The worm shouted.

A gloomy green with a little white light was quietly suspended, like a firelight burning and beating, exuding a gloomy and cold atmosphere.

"Ten Thousand Bones Yin Phosphorus Fire, this is a heaven and earth spiritual thing that can only appear on the ancient battlefield." Jiaoworm is worthy of being well-informed, and after a closer look, he immediately recognized the origin of the light cluster.

Heaven and earth spirits?

And it's the flames?

Jiang Chuan tried to check it, but was stopped by the worm:

"This fire is dissolved by the evil spirit, contains highly poisonous, once contaminated, such as the gangrene of the appendage, only a limited number of means can be dissolved."

Jiang Chuan's gaze changed slightly.

"Hehe, but the value of this fire can only be compared to the Jingyue Danzhu refined when your kid built the foundation." Jiaoworm knows this very well.

"You have to know that heaven and earth spiritual creatures also have grades."

This Jiang Chuan knows something, but because the Yunshui Sect is a small family, there is not much record of heaven and earth spiritual objects, so he doesn't know much.

"Like the cultivation technique, it is divided into spirit, treasure, mystery, and heaven, and each of them has three grades: upper, middle and lower.

"Jingyue Danzhu, Ten Thousand Bones Yin Phosphorus Fire, it is counted as a grade on the spiritual level.

"The second is the Bilei Spirit Essence, this thing is a variant of the Jade Spirit Chalcedony, but it can barely be ranked among the middle grades. The stone bell spirit milk refined by your master is also on this list.

"Then, it's an inferior thing like jade chalcedony."

Speaking of this, Jiaoworm was also quite surprised:

"Your kid is only five layers of foundations, and you already have several kinds of heaven and earth spiritual things around you, and now Ben Long believes that you do have a great background, and you were born with atmospheric luck."

Atmospheric transport?

Patriarch Denglong also said, let me grow with your luck.

"What's the use of this thing?" Being able to get such a spiritual object, Jiang Chuan was also quite surprised in his heart and asked.

"It won't be of much use to you, but if the Yin Ghost Evil Cultivator refines it into the fire of his life, it can greatly increase his supernatural powers."

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