Everyone was satisfied.

Those who are looking for a way out have been guaranteed, and no matter what happens next, they have not lost money, but also made a lot of money.

If you have left the spirit stone, you can rest assured that you can go to the spiritual objects in the secret realm, and the loss will be made up soon, and you don't have to worry too much about the way out.

Everyone thinks that they have earned and won more!

The True Martial Sect acted in a group, and the other monks who entered the secret realm were similar.

Among them, there were already monks from other forces, and these people had already gathered together after entering the secret realm.

Even if you are scattered, you will also start to hold together.

Part of it was forced by Zhang Shan.

Originally, they had a good time by themselves, but there were disputes, and most of them were one-on-one, and it was a great deal of a few people fighting.

As a result, Zhang Shan went on a killing spree, forcing these loose cultivators to have to join together.

It's more because of their intuition.

The people who noticed the change in the white-gray monster were not only the True Martial Sect, but other people were also aware of it.

These monks are not stupid, and they smell the wind and rain coming.

Like a monk of great power, with a complete inheritance, almost like Zhang Shan, he can see that the white-gray monster is somewhat similar to the gods.

It's just a casual cultivation, the inheritance is incomplete, and I don't know much about it, but I can mix it up to now, and when I cultivate to the late stage of the True Pill, my sensitivity to danger is stronger than that of monks from big forces.

The gradually depressed atmosphere made these people huddle together to keep warm.

Zhang Shan, who noticed this, was a little helpless.

Hug him so tightly, what do you tell him to do?

He had changed the way he searched for the spirit objects that assisted him in breaking through, slowly looking for them from place to place.

But the monks did not stop moving.

Although the secret realm is large, the two sides will still meet from time to time, eyeing the same target.

If it was only four or five monks, Zhang Shan turned on the outbreak mode, relying on the power of the heavy water hammer, if these people did not back down, the hammer would be hammered to death.

But now they are in a group, and there are twenty or thirty people at every turn.

Zhang Shan was not afraid, he was besieged by hundreds of monks, not to mention twenty or thirty people.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't want to fall into a siege, and he doesn't want to wear out the No. 2 vest too much.

Although the outbreak mode is strong, the burden on the puppet is too heavy, and in the full state, the puppet will collapse after two days and two nights at most.

He has broken out several times in the past few days, and the No. 2 vest has also been traumatized in the fight, and the outbreak time has been reduced to one day and one night.

You have to cherish it.

Otherwise, the vest will be scrapped, and he will only be on the body.

Then you can't play so much.

In the Garden of Life, Zhang Shanpan sat in it, thinking while manipulating the No. 2 vest to find spiritual objects.

Vest No. 1 and Vest No. 2 only have one day and one night of eruption left, and he has no place to buy new puppets now.

If he refines it himself, his refining technique is still a little worse, and the time it takes is a little too long.

took out the No. 1 vest, Zhang Shan didn't cultivate, and used the resources in his hand to repair the lost part of the No. 1 vest.

Better than nothing.

That's not what his main purpose is.

While thinking about his hole cards, Zhang Shan had a new inspiration.

Use the refining technique to transform the puppet and add a new powerful hole card to yourself in a short period of time!

It's not difficult, the materials are also ready-made, he only needs to assemble them, and then spend some time refining the joints and imprinting some prohibitions.

It was much easier than starting to refine a magic weapon than a heavy head.

According to his estimates, it will take about two or three days to complete.

After all, he didn't refine it from scratch, but assembled ready-made magic weapons, which was very fast.

When he started, Zhang Shan couldn't help but sigh, Shizun's words were really right, the three thousand foreign ways are indeed very useful, he just learned one of the refining tools, which brought him countless conveniences, greatly enriched his means, just to be able to take out the hole cards in the hand, there are a lot more.

When Zhang Shan was working hard to refine, the outside world was also full of turmoil.

The strife between the cultivators who were in the group was not alleviated by the oppressive atmosphere and crisis.

The monk's need for resources is endless.

For the resources in the secret realm, the competition between the groups broke out more fiercely than before.

Even the rivalries between the Transcendent Monks have become frequent.

Zhang Shan was attracted to the past, wanting to see what they were waiting for the treasure to fight.

If it is to assist in breaking through the spirit of the celestial phenomena, then he must have to intervene, that is, he will desperately scrap the No. 2 vest and kill all competitors to get it, and he will not hesitate to do it!

But this group of people hitting the street disappointed him too much.

He watched from afar, and he didn't smell the breath of the celestial spirit at all.

This made Zhang Shan furious!

Something that doesn't fight for it! You're on fire! Even the Overrun Monk has done it! Isn't it to compete for celestial spirits?

Are you so? Is there still a bit of a monk in the late stage of the True Dan?

I really don't want to have a face at all!

Zhang Shan couldn't wait to pick up the hammer and wake up their sleeping hearts one by one, so that they could understand that only celestial and spiritual creatures were worthy of their life and death!

Before that, Zhang Shan sneaked up on a monk who was accidentally sent to the periphery by fire.

Two hammers were used to hit the opponent's head with a heavy water hammer.

The other party will recruit everything.

They weren't really competing for celestial spirits.

It was discovered that there was a mineral deposit here, which was rich in Zhendan-grade ore, and they all wanted to take it for themselves, so they made a big fight.

Zhang Shanyi hammered this salted fish without dreams.

The vest's eyes sparkled.

"Sure enough, there's a blue snake gold blood iron ore down here."

Zhang Shan's heart was pounding, and he saw at a glance that the mineral deposits were quite rich.

If you want to mine, it is a little troublesome, but regardless of the loss, if you dig with all your might, with the strength of the True Dan Monk, you can hollow out this golden blood iron ore in half an hour!

With the number of monks in the group, it can be faster.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhang Shan decided not to get involved.

Although the gold-blooded iron ore is tempting, it is not a celestial spirit in the end.

If there weren't many competitors, he wouldn't let it go.

But look around.

Zhang Shan can feel that there are many old six hidden in the void, and they are all ready to be fishermen!

Fighting for the life and death of the Golden Blood Iron Mine and so many monks, Zhang Shan felt that it was not worth it, and he was not short of True Dan level spiritual objects now.

Not to mention Sitao Island, even this time, the monk who died at his hands provided him with countless spiritual objects of the True Pill grade.

But he didn't go either.

This battle attracted so many old sixths, and he just happened to see the strength and means of some objects that needed attention.

I can't guarantee that I will fight later, find out clearly, and then I will be hammered to death with several hammers!

Zhang Shan has been here for a long time.

Eventually felt like I was wasting my time.

He could see that the superlimited monks in the two groups that fought were in the match-fixing tournament he brewed!

The other monks in both groups fought to the death! The brains are almost out!

These two overrun but not even the skin is broken!

It's just that the clothes are a little messy.

Zhang Shan couldn't help complaining.

The match-fixing matches are all played so fakely, there is no work ethic at all!