Zhang Yan shuddered in his heart: "How many of the exercises recorded here were obtained by such a method?" Then he became glad again: "This place is just right for me Zhang Yan! Isn't it unique that the sacrificial function of the little assistant is used here?"

Normally speaking, cultivators, especially those who are young, from famous families, and have not yet reached the bottleneck of cultivation, will not have too many useless tricks in their minds. In particular, the basic life spells such as the Cleansing Spell, the Little Clear Spring Technique, and the Xiaguang Technique are almost identical to each sect, and no one will bother to improve them.

But Zhang Yan, I didn't think of dismantling it before, improving the sword technique of the mountain in one style, and sacrificing it randomly. Thanks to the fact that it was not long after entering the Poison Dragon Stream, it was he at that time, and when he was most interested in the demon beasts active in the Poison Dragon Stream, he almost killed anyone who saw it.

There are many versions of the Cleansing Mantra that comes out randomly.

These versions of small spells and spells are not very universal, and they are promoted to the general public, not necessarily better than the original version, but they are definitely novel. Combined with the brain holes from the 21st century, all of them are full of weird "modern" atmosphere, and they can be sold at a good price with the judgment at the core of the Tianji Gorge formation.

At that time, Zhang Yan didn't want to sacrifice anymore, and even lost interest in hunting, a large number of garbage exercises, I didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Zhang Yan was amused in his heart, found out the details of the transactions in Tianji Gorge, and began to choose the target seriously.

"Blackwater, whirlpool, it's there!"

Riding the yellow sword light, he pressed and landed towards a pool of swirling black water among the mountains and rocks on all sides.

The mountains and rocks are craggy, and in the middle of the strange black rocks, several streams jump, converge, and flow into the low-lying area in the middle, a bottomless black pool. The water is sometimes surging, sometimes low, and makes a light or heavy sound.

A circular whirlpool, sometimes larger, sometimes smaller, drifts around the center of the Blackwater Pool.

The whirlpool and the surrounding water waves were somewhat similar to the rubbings he had seen before.

After several experiences, Zhang Yan had a rough judgment on what exercises were hidden under the surface images in Tianji Gorge. Step on the black rocks at the water's edge, look at the whirlpools, and meditate.

The ban was triggered by him, and the video recordings stored in the space arrived as promised.

It is indeed a rubbing, enlarged from the hilt of a sword. The images seen are high-fidelity photographs of the patterns wound with silk threads on the hilt of the sword from multiple angles. Delicate and beautiful, yet full of mystery.

Zhang Yanxin said: "This doesn't seem to be the number of the Demon Sect......! Daomen authentic?"

The previous rubbing and the black stone and black water here made him guess for the first time that this was an ancient inheritance from the Demon Sect. Now it seems that this clearly depicts the northern Xuanshui among the five elements.

There are thousands of things, and I can't sort it out for a while.

Zhang Yan gestured casually, and immediately alerted: "No matter what, go out and try again, otherwise you will be cheaper for nothing!"

Thinking about it, he pinched the spell in his hand, chanted the spell in his mouth, and used the seventh version of the Xiaoqingquan technique obtained from the sacrifice.

A spring of water glows like a rainbow and appears in a separate space with rubbing-patterned patterns.

Little Rainbow Technique!

This modified version is based on the Little Spring Technique, which intercepts a part of the Little Light Technique and adds a hidden light source when making the spring water. At the same time, triangular icicles are created to hide the splitting. In addition to the angle of the spring water itself and the degree of atomization, after many adjustments, an extremely complex modified version was integrated.

If you want to say it's useful, it's really not very useful.

Originally, Zhang Yan planned to have the opportunity to continue to transform and improve it into a formation, and build a rainbow fountain or something at the gate of the mountain in the future, so as to force the mountain sect to rise.

But if it's complicated, it's complicated. A variety of small spells are integrated and coordinated, if it weren't for the sacrifice to help save time, and with the previous Zhang Yan level of his own research, it would not be possible to get perfect results for more than ten years.

Of course, since then, Zhang Yan's mastery of the relevant small spells involved has also been promoted to the top.

In the previous sacrifices, Zhang Yan thought that the biggest gain was the mastery of knowledge and related spells, and as for these results, it didn't matter.

If you like it, take it, he doesn't feel distressed anyway.

The valuation of Xiao Caiquan was unexpectedly high, and this spell alone, coupled with a detailed explanation, was enough to pay the price for him to watch the rubbing.

Leave the Blackwater Vortex and continue your search for a target worth targeting.

It was dusk, and there were a lot of fragments and hyphenation, and the useless improvements accumulated in his hands were consumed, and Zhang Yan chose to be more and more cautious.

After more than half an hour, I obtained another fragment of the sword technique.

Zhang Yan was unexpectedly happy in his heart.

The exercise I got just now turned out to be the Golden Light Absolute Sword!

Immediately add points, and the Jinguang Absolute Electrocution Sword of the Renzi Department has been upgraded by one level, and on the profile interface in the small assistant, there is one more item in the exercise column: Golden Light Absolute Electric Sword Ren (beginner practice, I don't understand its meaning).

Combining the two parts of E and Ren, whether it is a long-distance Edgeworth or a short-distance sprint, the speed has been improved.

Unfortunately, compared to the beginner's department, the increase this time is much smaller. Limited by the matching degree of the Great Dao Jue and the Golden Light Absolute Sword, the newly acquired non-character part cannot even be upgraded to the level of "a glimpse of the doorway, which needs to be strengthened", just like the Wuzi part, and only stays at the level of "beginner practice, I don't understand its meaning".

"In this way, even if I get the other eight parts of the Golden Light Absolute Sword, I may not be able to practice it. The joy faded and the mood gradually flattened.

There are very few chips left in the hand, and the interval between each selection is getting longer and longer.

"At the end of the world, humanity is the ten songs of the Yellow River...... Eight thousand years of jade old, withered overnight, ask the sky why in this life?"

The sound of strings in the night breeze and the faint sound of a woman's voice, singing familiar and familiar lyrics.

Zhang Yan looked up at the night sky, listened intently, and captured the source of the sound. The ethereal voice is sung from "Morning Dew Epiphany" to "Hundred Years of Rivers and Lakes", and the voice is ethereal and ethereal, as if it comes from a very far away.

Sometimes I can tell what I am singing, sometimes I can't hear it at all.

Relying on his familiarity with the words and sentences, Zhang Yan determined the content of the woman's singing: "Isn't this the "Instant Fanghua Song" that I copied to the golden peacock, why does it appear here?"

In this world, if anyone knows these words, except for him and the golden peacock, only Long Xiaopeng is present.

Converge with the yellow sword light, like a small orange snake, swimming in the air. Walk through the sand dunes and over the giant trees, parting the rolling wind and clouds.

Zhang Yan followed the sound, flew all the way, and found a cave on a mountain cliff. Deep cracks penetrate deep into the stone wall, which at first is narrow enough for only one person to pass through, but at the depths, huge stalactite columns, stone curtains, and stalagmites support a huge space comparable to a square.

Ding-dong, ding-dong! Water droplets dripping from the top of the head and falling into the water flowing on the ground.

The spacious cavern shimmered slightly. Some are covered with water, while others are crystals in stalactites that reflect the light emitted from the flying sword and the yellow.

In the secluded cave, the ethereal singing became more and more poignant, and the sound was breathing, like crying and complaining. The voice also became clear, turning over and over, just singing the "Instant Fanghua Song" that Zhang Yan read to the golden peacock that day.

Listening to the voice, it is also similar to the golden peacock on the Golden House ship.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but admire in his heart.

Back then, these words and phrases were not composed and sung by musicians. However, the various versions made by musicians who have high-tech mixing methods and absorbed Western music concepts sound like a piano and a flute, and the women's singing is more suitable for the meaning of the words, as if returning to the illusory eternal wilderness.

I admired it in my heart, and I was not negligent in other aspects. Zhang Yan tried his best to restrain himself, taking advantage of the yellow sword's brilliance to be completely dim, not showing some traces in the dark, and flying in the sky in the cave, he also became more careful.

Through the huge cavern, the cave narrows again. After turning three twists and turns, the space in front of him became larger, and the fiery red light illuminated the entire space.

Zhang Yan looked around, and saw that this place was ten times wider than the huge cave with many stalactite pillars outside. A viscous river of lava filled with fiery red magma bubbling and flowing at the lowest point of the cavern.

It flows out of a cave from nowhere, and into a smaller stone cave with red light on all four walls at the top.

Although it is not vast, it is not much narrower than the great river I have seen in my previous life.

On both sides of the river, there are strangely shaped crystals, reflecting a magnificent red light.

Solid rock stretched from beneath his feet to the high platform that shielded the river of lava. On the stage, one person was plain white, dressed as a woman, with a gorgeous appearance, and an indescribable poignant expression. Looking at her appearance, it is the golden peacock I have seen on the boat.

Beside her, stood a tower-like bearded man. Looking at his appearance, Zhang Yan also has a relationship. I still remember that when he suddenly fell from the ship, Zhang Yan opened his eyes and saw the last picture he saw was this bearded man, wielding a penny.

Farther away, there were five people, Zuo Guangming, Situ Erya, Fang Tiange, Long Xiaopeng, and Wuma Qingqing, as well as two black-clothed people who were dressed similarly to Fang Tiange. Seeing Zhang Yan walking out of the cave, the seven people looked different.

After singing again, the golden peacock pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Situ Erya raised his voice and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, come over here!"

Zhang Yan walked along the higher and higher rocks and approached the crowd. The cliff at his feet was high, and the flowing magma rushed to the stone wall, and was blocked back by the hard and difficult boulders, and under the stones, piled up into a river of magma.

Standing on the rock, you can feel the heat rising under your feet.

"What's the situation?"

At the top of the rock, the seven men were faintly divided into three camps, and they united with each other to fight against the golden peacock and the tower-like man.

Zhang Yan walked over to Situ Erya and Long Xiaopeng and stood still and asked.

Listening to him, Zuo Guangming snorted coldly, Fang Tiange raised his head slightly, his face was as indifferent.

The golden peacock's fingers hooked the strings, making a sound, reminding a few people, and rushed in front of Situ Erya and said: "Zhang Gongzi, meet again! The last time we met, Gongzi gave me a fake word, and the peacock should be rewarded." Big Brother Gu!"

The golden peacock turned his head and smiled, a heartbreaking and intoxicating poignant smile, but Zhang Yan, who had seen his appearance as the head of gold, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The tower-like bearded man petted the top of the golden peacock's head, took half a step forward, took out something from his arms, and shouted: "Boy, go on!"