Chapter 61: Ten Thousand Iron Achievements

There was no rush to refine the talisman.

Zhang Shan spent a stick of incense pondering the words of the main speaker, and pondered some of the details.

While understanding the significance of this contest more thoroughly, my heart, which was somewhat shaken by the escalation of the situation, also calmed down.

Only then did he begin to refine the talisman in his hand.

Half a day later, the talisman was refined by him.

Just as he felt after getting the talisman, this talisman was indeed not an attack talisman.

The information of the "Innate Superb Pure Soul Talisman, the Lord Hides and Restores the ......" talisman poured into Zhihai and was read by Zhang Shan.

"This talisman really suits me." Zhang Shan muttered that he had prepared several powerful hole cards, which were enough for this big competition.

Another attack talisman is just icing on the cake.

On the contrary, it was this Qing Ming Talisman that strengthened Zhang Shan's ability in other aspects.

If you use it well, it will inevitably be a yin death that will not pay for your life.

Putting the Qing Ming Talisman into the dantian, the hidden energy came into play, and some of the innate quadruple characteristics on Zhang Shan's body were hidden.

The level of "Latent Shadow" is too low, even with the help of divine sense, in the face of monks who are much stronger than him, he still seems to be stripped naked, and everything can be seen clearly.

Feeling the changes in his body, Zhang Shan estimated it.

"There is a Pure Talisman, if the True Dan Monk doesn't pay attention, he will be shaken by me."

"Oh, I guess the Lord also has this idea, so he will give me this talisman."

"After all, my cultivation and physical body are equivalent to two hole cards, and if others are not prepared, they will definitely not be pleased."

"Uncover them one by one, and you can be yin several times!"

Zhang Shan thought of the wonderful thing and smiled dangerously.

Another half a day later, the flying boat arrived in Yongdu, watched the Lord transmit the sound, and asked the disciples to get off the boat and go to the Zhenyuanguan branch.

Zhang Shan put away the four spiritual ores in front of him, and in the past half a day after refining the talisman, he has been cultivating "Ten Thousand Iron Gong", trying to promote to Dacheng.

It didn't work out, it just added some substance.

Flying out of the spaceship, Yongdu was under him.

Desolate and dilapidated, without the slightest scene of prosperity.

There is a huge Yongdu, and only a few places can see a little crowd.

It was the branch of the various forces in Yongdu.

The group flew into the branch, and when the flying boat appeared, there were already people waiting there.

"Senior brothers, please come with me, your room is in the back." The disciple sitting in the branch stepped forward and went to the back with a vote of the acquired disciple.

Wang Yang followed.

Zhang Shan and the four of them followed Guan Zhu and Wei Dong, they were congenital monks and did not live together.

The spiritual veins on Yongdu's side have been divided, and only some residues remain.

The concentration of Reiki is not high.

It is better to arrange a formation here in the branch and gather aura.

There is also a difference in the concentration of Reiki in each room.

In the room assigned to Zhang Shan, the concentration of aura was only under the Guan Lord and Elder Wei.

Although that bit of aura is not worth mentioning, the meaning is different.

"In the past two days, various sects will come one after another, if you want to go out, be careful not to be trapped."

Li Xin reminded the four of them.

Victory or defeat is never just in the ring, but also in the battlefield.

Zhang Shan and the four of them said that they understood that they had seen these selfish methods from the books in the library building, and they were very vigilant about this.

Guo Xiaoguo is a person who can't sit still, Song Wen also wants to inquire about some information, Wang Ke is much simpler, and wants to talk to Zhang Shan to see if he can improve himself before the competition.

"Go ahead, I still have a martial art that I haven't practiced well, and I plan to practice it now." Zhang Shan refused Guo Xiaoguo and Song Wen's invitations, waved his hand to interrupt Wang Ke's invitation, and rushed into the room.

Guo Xiaoguo, Song Wen, and Wang Keleng were in place, quite speechless.

"I remember that in the flying boat, Brother Zhang was also in retreat, and I didn't see him come out." The corners of Song Wen's mouth twitched, how much does this love for retreat? Don't you feel lonely? Haven't you ever wanted to relax and get high?

You deserve it!

In the room, Zhang Shan's divine sense scanned.

It was nice, very basic, nothing but a bed, a futon, a few chairs.

Brush your sleeves for a while and sweep away the dust in the room.

Sitting on the futon, patting the storage bag, more than a dozen spiritual ores flew out.

Continue your unfinished cultivation.

Hi Pi?

If there is a street with a ten-mile long lamp, he doesn't mind listening to a little song before the competition, sharpening his sword, and changing his mood.

But Yongdu is such a ruin, not even a mortal can find it, let alone other things.

Instead of going out and drinking the northwest wind, it is better to lift up the flesh now.

Under the operation of the law, the essence in the spirit ore was absorbed by Zhang Shan, improving the strength of the physical body.

At a certain moment, a pleasant voice sounded in his head.

"Congratulations to the host for triggering a critical hit and getting a thirty times more critical hit!"

Suddenly, the already crumbling barrier in front of Zhang Shan shattered!

Zhang Shan's body swelled violently, growing more than twice, and his skin was faintly revealing the smooth and shiny nature of metal.

"It's finally done!" Zhang Shan clenched his fists and threw a few punches into the air, the fist wind blew, and the room rattled.

With just a few simple punches, Zhang Shan felt the difference between Dacheng and Dacheng.

The difference between the first line, a little bit of unroundness, is the gap between the innate sixfold and the congenital sevenfold.

The strength, speed, and defense of the physical body skyrocketed by more than several layers at the moment of Dacheng.

All up a notch.

After thinking about it, Zhang Shan took out the red stone steel knife.

Swing a knife at your arm.

I didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking the knife.

The knife fell, and not even a mark was left, but the blade of the red stone steel knife was a little blunt.

"What a perverted defense, I like it!" Zhang Shan bared his teeth and smiled from ear to ear, "Wan Tiegong" did not disappoint him, this defensive power is comparable to the innate high-grade defensive magic weapon.

With two fingers and a stroke, the blunt part of the red stone steel knife was flattened, and the blade was forced to return to sharpness.

"Good craftsmanship." Looking at the edge of the red stone steel knife with a recess, Zhang Shan praised himself.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

A disciple came to inform him that the Great Contest of the Sects would start in an hour, and the Lord had an order, and everyone gathered and went to the competition venue.

Zhang Shan smiled and put away the Chishi steel knife.

It's just the right time.

In the branch lobby, the viewer waved his hand.

"Let's go!"

Guan Zhu, Elder Wei, Zhang Shan, Wang Ke, Guo Xiaoguo, and Song Wen rose into the air and flew towards the competition venue.

In addition to the disciples who stayed behind in the branch, the other acquired disciples used their internal forces one after another, exerted light skills, moved quickly on the ruins and remnants, and also headed towards the venue.

In mid-air, Zhang Shan saw that there were also people in other directions heading towards the competition venue.

The speed at the front was astonishing, and it instantly surpassed Zhang Shan and other innate cultivators and flew down into the field.

"Brother Zhendan." Zhang Shan narrowed his eyes, these people were obviously the True Dan Cultivators of other forces.

He looked at the other Innate Cultivators who were about the same speed as him.

Keep these next opponents in mind.

The Zhenyuanguan branch was not far from the venue of the competition, and after a while, Zhang Shan and others had already arrived at the place.