Chapter 242: Bandits

"Dulu, Dulu!"

The Immortal Beast flew around the swallow mark happily, and it was the happiest to be able to eat the precious heavenly and earthly treasures.

This little beast now has a preliminary spiritual intelligence, if it wants to evolve and transform into a human form, it has to eat more treasures with abundant life energy, and the high-grade elixir is a good substitute.

Yan Ji strode the meteor, found the path to the Dan Pavilion, and walked to the end.

The person who catches his eye is still the Yellow Turban Lux.

"Why haven't you left yet?" said Yellow Turban Lux impatiently, clasping his arms over his chest.

"Your master didn't ask for it, so he had to go to a secret place. Yan Zhen also rolled his eyes, looking at the Yellow Turban Lux uncomfortable.

Being a man has to have a beginning and an end, and it is not easy to explore the treasures, risking his life, and taking time and effort, and not taking away some treasures, so what does it mean?

"Are you going to fight? I'm going to enter the Dan Pavilion. Yan Zhen snorted coldly.

"There are also rules for entering the Dan Pavilion, this time if you pick me up for five moves, you can choose a spirit pill, and you can choose a golden pill for thirty moves. Yellow Turban Lux said with a glance.

Yan Zhen didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out hundreds of defensive magic weapons and various talismans, and piled them up ten zhang away, ten layers inside, and ten layers outside, protecting himself tightly.

"Come on! This time I will not leave you any chance. Arrange everything, Yan Zhen exhaled softly, last time the Yellow Turban Lux could lift the floor, so he defended the ten zhang range underground.

"......" Huang Turban Lux looked at Yan Zhen dumbfounded, and said angrily in his heart, this little deflated calf has moved all the treasures of the sect!

He fought against those defensive magic weapons for a year, and he could break through the solid defense.

It's just an ordinary magic weapon, he can smash a large piece with one punch, but there are obviously more than a dozen second-grade and third-grade magic weapons among them, even if this kind of treasure is of great use to the Jindan Realm, let alone to smash it!

"Little Huangzi, speed and time are not precious!" Yan Zhen took out a box of snacks and sat down.

I really don't think he can deal with it, but it's still easy to defend.

The yellow turban wrestler punched the protective light shield on the periphery without the slightest ripple. His eyes were split, what a shame!

The master set the rules and asked him to guard the secret places of the Diting Palace, and he did not make the slightest mistake here, but today he actually met an anomaly.

"Ahh

When he was young, he changed his double hammer again, and kept smashing on the defense made by the swallow mark, but it still didn't work.

If he can't even punch Yan Zhen, then what qualifications does he have to stay here?

Yan Zhen finished eating a box of snacks, yawned and took a nap, and found that the Yellow Turban Lux was still trying unremittingly, and suddenly felt that he was really a little pitiful.

Why are you so brainless?

Whoever takes it away is not to take it? He took the elixir away, but it was more conducive to the progress of the Kyushu monks.

Half an hour later, even the Yellow Turban Lux was exhausted, slumped on the bluestone floor, looking at the sky in despair.

How can you be so unscrupulous?

"It's already 7,658 moves, and if I continue to fight like this, even I feel distressed. Yan Zhen's eyes were slightly red, "I don't want all of them, I just want so much!"

The Yellow Turban Lux was mentally numb, and stood up in despair to open the ban. He regretted a little that he had attacked Yan Zhen's protective shield, and his impatience caused a great gaffe.

Yan Zhen put away the magic weapon and talisman, and under the leadership of the Yellow Turban Lux, he went directly to the top floor of the Dan Pavilion.

The Dan Pavilion of the Diting Palace has only three floors. The first layer is the low-grade and medium-grade elixir held in jade bottles, the second layer is the high-grade elixir and the outer elixir of Jindan held with the magic weapon Qingxuan gourd, and the topmost layer is the three-grain golden pill held in the Lingqing lotus platform.

The three golden pills are all three-turn golden pills, which correspond to the three-turn golden pills in the realm, which can make a monk who has knocked on the immortal gate become a monk in the late stage of the golden pill in an instant.

Because of the gaffe of the Yellow Turban Lux, these three golden pills naturally became the bag of Yan Marks. As for the first two layers of the elixir and the golden pill, Yan Zhen selectively selected hundreds of lower-grade elixirs and left them for the Yellow Turban Lux, so that he could have a thought.

After selecting the elixir, Yan Zhen came to the arsenal again.

Also leaving the opportunity to the Yellow Turban Warrior, Yan Zhen threw out the magic weapon and talisman to build an absolute defense within the range of ten zhang, so that the Yellow Turban Warrior attacked for a long time, and he easily chose all the precious magic weapons in the arsenal.

The swallow marks were not counted, in short, there was a super magic weapon and two first-grade magic weapons, and he didn't know how to use them, anyway, he would take them away first.

Subsequently, Yan Zhen entered the Terracotta Pavilion in the same way, opening the mechanism and taking away thousands of puppet terracotta warriors.

The Yellow Turban Lux followed behind Yan Zhen, his eyes wandering, and his head was only buzzing. The Terracotta Pavilion was completely emptied.

The next moment, Yan Zhen came to the Qianbi Grottoes again.

"Haha, the Thousand Wall Grottoes are the ones that the master has collected such a large number of true immortal relics from all over ancient Kyushu. After the Yellow Turban Lux stepped into the Qianbi Grotto, his face finally regained his looks.

He had counted that these thousand-walled grottoes were huge stones with thousands of notes and experiences left by true immortals. If you want to put away these boulders one by one, three or five rings are not enough, you may need to open up an independent space to hold them, and open up an independent space, which only the immortals can do.

The Yellow Turban Lux gloated at Yan Zhen, there are many magic weapons, strong defense, and some small tricks, in the face of such a scale of grottoes, even if he has the heart to take it away, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do!

Yes, you can only look at it......

"This is really a treasure! You don't know how much the Kyushu monks need this kind of stone wall with Taoist meaning. Yan Zhen wandered in the cave and watched, very excited, "Fortunately, they are all other people's relics, and they can be carried at any time." ”

"These thousand-wall grottoes also cover an area of thousands of acres. Even if you have the heart to take it, ordinary vows will not be able to hold it. The Yellow Turban wrestler sneered contentedly, "To hold these boulders, stone walls, etc., you need to open up a different space before it is possible to hold them all." I advise you to pick a few pieces of the picture, so that you can do it yourself!"

Yan Zhen nodded, "You're right, you really need a huge space to hold them all." Thankfully, I didn't throw away the rings, or I wouldn't have been able to take them with me. ”

The words fell, and Yan Zhen poured out a small mountain of rings.

The Yellow Turban Lux only felt dizzy, and rubbed his eyes hard, this person is too abnormal, right?

Yan Zhen gathered all the piles of treasures into fifty rings, leaving room for thousands of rings to hold the boulders.

"Robber, robber!" said the Yellow Turban Lux sat down in front of the grotto, weeping bitterly. He had never seen such a shameless person, and it was sad to move away thousands of boulders from the Qianbi Grottoes together.