Zhang Yi was indeed hungry.

He has been cultivating for a short time and has always maintained the habit of eating three meals a day. In fact, he rarely felt hungry during the Dan period, and he usually ate only to satisfy his appetite.

Today, the dantian was destroyed, and he once again felt the taste of hunger.

Wei Yangsheng exclaimed: "Oops, the pot was taken away by Duan Bei! Our daily utensils are all in Elder Duan's storage bag......

Ma Ming looked at Zhang Yi, who smiled bitterly and shook his head.

His storage magic weapon Lin Biyu can be easily opened, Lin Biyu never thought that one day she would be separated from Zhang Yi, when Zhang Yi was unconscious, she got all the cooking things into her storage bag, and made up her mind to be a good wife and mother.

There are always more ways than difficulties, Zhang Yi took out an empty wine jar from the storage bag...... The pot is there.

Ma Ming couldn't help but think of the smell of barbecue in the unknown valley in the past few days, his eyes swept over the mountains, and said, "I'll go hunt a few wild meats and come back, you two must take care of my brother!"

Pan Jinlian asked uneasily: "Will the Emperor kill him again?"

Ma Ming pondered for a moment and said, "No, have you forgotten the embarrassed way he ran away with his tail between his legs after seeing Brother Zhang Yi?"

"Wow, yes, the little mage's cultivation has grown again, and it can make the wicked people who Elder Duan Bei can't beat run away! The little mage is so powerful......" Pan Jinlian took the empty wine jar and prepared to carry water.

Wei Yangsheng also nodded and said: "The mage now looks like an ordinary person without any mana, Elder Duan Bei said that the more advanced the cultivation is, the more it will not show the dew, and it has returned to the basics!"

Ma Ming looked at the twelve- or thirteen-year-old student carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and then left......

Just now, he felt that the two of them were a burden, but now he suddenly felt that this was the will of God. If he really couldn't do it, he really wanted to cut Zhang Yi's head with a sword, and then let Zhang Yi give up this handsome little scholar!

Emperor Taishang, please kill a horse pistol!

According to the secret stories of the sect, the Zhang family's refining technique is the best at seizing the relinquishment, and when you cultivate to the realm of perfection, you will be immortal and immortal! The only nemesis is the formation, the seal.

Perhaps Ma Ming's prayer was sensed by the heavens, just when Pan Jinlian had just filled the water, Weiyangsheng tied the horse and went to collect firewood, the Emperor Taishang Imperial Sword came......

"Hahaha! Zhang Yi! The old man just heard someone talking about you in front of me, saying that you were sealed by the Heavenly Master and broke the dantian! Hahaha! The sky has eyes! You also have today!"

"Bang!"

The sound of the wine jar falling to the ground......

"Whoa......

The dry wood in Weiyangsheng's arms was scattered all over the ground......

The little mage is not sick, but he has been abolished dantian! The big thing is not good, senior Ma Ming, come back quickly!

Their prayers did not work......

When the Emperor Taishang saw Pan Jinlian's pale appearance, a strange pleasure rose in his heart.

Although the old man was cut off by Zhang Yi, a traitor, he could deprive your spiritual roots in other ways, and when the old man broke through the realm and increased his longevity, he would slowly pinch you to death.

Zhang Yi sighed secretly in his heart, is this place in conflict with his own characters?

Isn't this the place where the thieves boiled horse meat the night they first came?

Zhang Yi was afraid that Long Yin would attack Pan Jinlian first, patted the car gang, and hooked his finger to Emperor Taishang Long Yin.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Long Yin sneered and landed on the wheel, looking condescendingly at Zhang Yi who was sitting cross-legged at close range.

Zhang Yi pointed to the storage bag tied around Long Yin's waist, and then beckoned.

"You want my storage magic weapon, beautiful you!" Long Yin sneered, and suddenly he saw the storage bag on Zhang Yi's waist.

"You are a waste now, such a baby is undoubtedly a tyrannical thing in you!" he said and reached out to grab Zhang Yi's waist.

"Don't bully the little mage!" Wei Yang was bold, picked up two dry firewood sticks from the ground and smashed them at Long Yin.

"Look for death!" Long Yin slapped the flying wooden stick with a flying sword, and wanted to solve this short-eyed little Xiucai first.

At this time, the shadowless saw that Zhang Yi quietly released was already completed, and the storage bag fell from Long Yin's waist.

Then a small head came out of Zhang Yi's arms, exhaled, and opened his mouth to spit out a small ball of flame under Long Yin's crotch!

"Ah......h

Long Yin screamed in pain, and hurriedly slapped between his legs, the smell of meat paste wafted out, but the fire became more and more vigorous! Dropping the sword, the two hands took turns patting, the fire was not extinguished, and the charred meat was slapped down......

"Ah......h

Long Yin rushed to Pan Jinlian like crazy, Zhang Yi was shocked, and when he was about to let the Black Eagle Sword out of the horse, he found that Long Yin ran past Pan Jinlian, and then plunged into the stream.

"Bang!"

The stream was shallow, and the face landed first.

When Long Yin's whole body was lying in the water, the fire was extinguished, and he was already unconscious.

No one knows if he was fainted from the fire or from the fall......

Zhang Yi now has no powerful divine sense, and the owner of the storage bag has not yet hung up, so he can't open it, so he has to put away Long Yin's storage bag first, and then talk about it later.

"Little mage!" Wei Yangsheng and Pan Jinlian ran over in surprise.

"A mage is a mage, and he defeated the Emperor Taishang by sitting still. Wei Yangsheng looked at Zhang Yi with admiration and said excitedly.

"Zhang Yi!" Suddenly, an angry roar sounded in mid-air.

What's wrong with it?

However, seeing that someone was looking for trouble again, Weiyangsheng Pan Jinlian and the others were obviously not as scared as they were when they saw the Emperor Taishang just now.

Zhang Yi's unmoved face gave them inexplicable strength. Hmph, another one who wants to bully the little mage, see how you die......

"Zhang Yi, what kind of demon magic did you use on my big brother Bai Han? You have a person whose divine consciousness has been sealed and his dantian has been destroyed, and he has become a lost person, and he doesn't want to provoke it!

I, Bai Yanyan, don't believe in this evil! Zhang Yi, I know I can't kill you now, but it doesn't matter if I hate and beat you. ”

As he spoke, Bai Yanyan landed on the car and looked condescendingly at Zhang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged.

Zhang Yi's eyes swept over the storage bag on Bai Yanyan's waist and the storage ring on his finger, and smiled......

"What are you laughing at?

Zhang Yi pointed to the storage bag around his waist, and then beckoned.

"You are so virtuous now, and you still want Lao Tzu's storage bag? Dream it! Lao Tzu wants your storage bag is almost the same!" he said and stretched out his hand to Zhang Yi's waist.

"Don't bully the little mage!" Pan Jinlian snorted.

"This little lady leads your son to stand far away, don't splash blood!"

Wei Yangsheng glanced at his wife Pan Jinlian depressedly, and then looked at Bai Yanyan with not bad intentions, and cursed: Burn him, burn him!

"Whew......" Bai Yanyan screamed, frightened a group of birds in the distance and flipped away.

"Ah......" scared Emperor Long Yin back to life......

Didn't see the flames! What did he call? Pan Jinlian looked curiously under the crotch of Bai Yanyan, and it was blood-red......

Bai Yanyan hurriedly stuck his sword on the car wheel, stretched out his arm to check the injury, and looked around vigilantly.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a finger wearing a ring fell from his hand, and then the storage bag around his waist also fell......

Bai Yanyan found that Zhang Yizheng was looking at his neck strangely, like a butcher in the market looking at where the pig's neck came from!

Then, he felt a pain in his neck!

"Mother......"

Bai Yanyan rose into the air, and the wound at the root of his thigh was driven by too much force......

Poof!

fell from mid-air and smashed the Emperor Taishang, who had just managed to get up, to his stomach.

Long Yin desperately got up and grabbed Bai Yanyan's one-arm, "Take me away, I'll tell you a big secret!"

Bai Yanyan remembered at this time that his flying sword was still tied on the car plate in front of Zhang Yi, and he was afraid that he would provoke Zhang Yi and his neck would be difficult to protect.

Hurriedly plucked a hairpin from his head and threw it in front of his feet, the hairpin became bigger in the wind, and then flew away with the emperor who would not let go of the hairpin......

Zhang Yi picked up the two flying swords on the car and handed them to Weiyangsheng Pan Jinlian and the others, and the two took them in surprise.

Spirit Sword! Flying Sword!

"Master Zhang Yi ......"

Without waiting for Wei Yangsheng to finish speaking, Zhang Yi shook his head, and then grabbed his hair, which was already five fingers long.

"Brother Zhang Yi, Elder Duan Bei has told us about the way of the flying sword to recognize the master. The owners of these two flying swords are still alive......"

Zhang Yi has no better way now, he has encountered such a situation before, and even with the help of refining the divine technique, he forcibly refines it in the way of ancient cultivation, and the flying sword will also get out of control when it is close to the original owner.

"It's just an ordinary sword first, and it's absolutely effortless to cut wood. Pan Jinlian can think about it.

Zhang Yi nodded approvingly.

Pan Jinlian looked at Zhang Yi suspiciously, and then pulled Weiyangsheng to continue their cooking work.

"Have you noticed that Zhang Yi is a little abnormal?" Pan Jinlian asked Wei Yangsheng in a low voice.

"Do you mean that the eldest brother doesn't like to talk? Such a powerful person was suddenly abolished from his dantian, and he was in a bad mood, so he naturally didn't want to talk more. ”

"Oh, maybe......"

At this time, Zhang Yi was communicating with the invisible.

If I can travel back, let's go to Thailand and open a transgender hospital to make sure you can show your skills!"

"Master, you can't cultivate now, my spiritual power is used less once, in this case, sooner or later, one day I can only be a nail on your finger. ”

"Is there no other way than to draw spiritual power from me?"

"Yes, give me what I like!"

Zhang Yi then remembered that he still had a hairpin invisibly snatched from Bai Han's head in his one-yuan bead.

The mind induces a yuan bead and takes out the hairpin.

"Huh, master, the white cold mark on the hairpin is gone. ”

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.

When the hairpin was devoured invisibly, Zhang Yi put the storage bag storage ring he had just harvested into one yuan bead.

Soon, he sensed that the marks of others on the storage bag were fading rapidly, and in a few breaths, they had completely disappeared.

Then the mind opened the storage bag, and after a loud noise, there was an extra hill in the one-yuan bead space. There are all kinds of miscellaneous things, medicinal herbs, wine jars, elixirs, secret tips, and even gold and silver jewelry......

There were not many things in the other storage bag, just a few clothes and a few jars of wine. This is the one on Bai Yanyan's waist, and it is estimated that it is also used to deceive people.

Zhang Yi had an idea, and took off the two storage bracers that robbed Wanzong on Vientiane Mountain, and put them into the one-yuan beads.

Then take out the two empty bags and pat the car gang.

Seeing Weiyangsheng Pan Jinlian turning his head here, Zhang Yiyang raised the storage bag in his hand......