Chapter Twenty-Six: The World Is Too Crazy

Zhang Yu didn't know that a big fish slipped away among the bandits.

In the afternoon of the same day, it was not until Zhang Yu's spiritual power recovered that he began to use the magic weapon sent by the ancestor and Zhang Qing.

The defensive magic weapon sent by the ancestor of the Zhang family is a copper-colored umbrella-shaped magic weapon, which is no different from the ordinary tung oil umbrella in appearance, and there is no mark on the umbrella surface, only when Changyu refines this umbrella can he understand the mystery.

This umbrella is called "Ten Mile Copper Mountain Umbrella", once the umbrella is opened, the person will be wrapped in the amulet aura, not only can block the attack of sharp weapons, but also the blunt weapon or magic weapon attack is also like hitting the Ten Mile Copper Mountain, there is no effect.

Defensive magic weapons are rare, and they are treasures that protect themselves, although this magic weapon is the same third-order as the fire ruler, but it will not be changed for Changyu ten fire rulers.

As for the supplementary attack method given by Zhang Qing, it was a set of 36 bronze nails, although it was a bit chicken for Zhang Yu at this time, and his divine sense was not enough, so he could not form a formation and use it. But it's still okay to take it out alone and explore the way.

The bronze nail is only of the first order, and it also carries refining drawings, and the things sent by Zhang Qing are not of high grade but are quite suitable for Zhang Qing's current situation.

Thinking that those who could survive until now had at most one or two second-order magic weapons in the same class and sect, Zhang Yu began to rejoice in his heart that it was better to have a little experience in reincarnation for the second time.

After refining the two magic weapons a little, Zhang Yu had the courage to go out to collect the corpses, and if the corpses of the bandits outside were not treated, there would be a plague。。。。。。

Zhang Yu thought that he had died under the plague in his previous life, although the two plagues were not the same thing, but for the sake of caution, this was the swampy area where the plague was most likely to break out.

After staying in the air a few times, Zhang Yu came to the side of the green vine, which was mostly withered and yellow, but Zhang Yu saw the long blood marks at a glance.

"I'm wiping it, can there still be a living mouth under the attack of Jindan Ancestor?"

Zhang Yu hurriedly opened the ten-mile copper mountain umbrella, and was a lot nervous about touching the corpse this time, this world is really terrifying, and nothing can be said too absolutely.

Thinking about the disciples who died in the mouths of the rats at the foot of the mountain before, and then thinking about the monks who could survive the attack of the Jindan Ancestor in these years and came out as a bandit cultivator, Zhang Yu only felt that this world was too difficult to live, even if he stayed in the fire reef, he was also sitting at home, and disaster came from heaven.

However, will the bandit cultivators who survived the Ancestor's attack be nearby? If they escape, will they retaliate?

Zhang Yu hurriedly collected the storage bag on the corpse with two questions, and burned the remaining corpses with a fire, turned around and galloped back to the fire reef.

I was afraid that in just this moment, the surviving bandit cultivators would sneak attack the unmanned Biyan Ice Front Formation.

Returning to Biyan Bingfeng's array, Zhang Yu's heart finally came to peace, and the bandit cultivators did not come to attack during this gap period, thinking that they should have left.

Although he still maintained some vigilance, Changyu still started to open the blessing (storage bag) bag with some joy.

I heard that there are many monks in the outside world who specialize in thieves stealing storage bags, and then immediately steal the stolen goods in the storage bags and sell the storage bags.

However, as an otaku, Changyu usually has to be five meters away from seeing people, except for a few enthusiastic fellow doors, there don't seem to be many acquaintances close, and there are really not many people who want to get close to Changyu.

Storage bags are not insured when people are alive, let alone now that the owners of these storage bags are dead?

Zhang Yu carefully poured out the contents one by one, and at the same time, he held the ten-mile copper mountain umbrella all the time and opened it one by one with a fire ruler.

But he heard people say at the gathering of Lao Zhang's family that some monks who have built a foundation will arrange some yin hands in the storage bag, even if they are really killed, they will also make the opponent look good after death, and if they are lucky, they may even take the opponent away.

Although the strength of these bandit cultivators is in the foundation building period onwards, but all the people who can survive the attack of Jindan Ancestor in these years have come to do bandit cultivation, what else is impossible to happen in this cultivation world?

After some careful selection, Changyu was a little disappointed, although there were indeed some goods in a few storage bags, but most of them were not good.

Think about it, who doesn't learn a hundred arts of cultivation these years to make a living, Xiazhou is under the jurisdiction of several sects, except for some semi-independent Xiuzhen families, I really haven't heard of bandit cultivators who live exclusively on looting.

Since it is a part-time job, then most of them are definitely not in the storage bag, the most valuable thing for the spirit planter is the spirit plant, the most valuable thing for the beast master is the bred spirit beast, and the alchemist is a good alchemy alchemist for nearly half of the net worth!

There are a lot of fragments, but there are not many that can directly provide cultivation growth, as for their main magic weapons, everyone has been pierced through the chest by green vines, and the magic weapons have naturally fallen into the lake a long time ago.

If this was changed, Zhang Yu would definitely not mind slowly searching with his divine sense, but now the ghost knows if the living bandit cultivator is on the side, Zhang Yu finally decided to wait for the "engineering team" that the ancestor mentioned later to come over to build.

Anyway, there is plenty of water and fire aura near the fire reef, and there is nothing to do when the magic weapon is soaked for a few days.

Roughly sorting out his thoughts, Zhang Yu summoned Wen Jiao from the rock crevices of the fire reef again, and when he just resumed his cultivation, Zhang Yu summoned Wen Jiao, but when he went out to touch the corpse, Zhang Yu put Wen Jiao back again.

Don't look at Wen Jiao's shortness and conciseness, it's useless, but if he dies, his soul will be transferred to Wen Jiao's body, so he can still live!

"Huh?"

Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that this little thing was a little fat, the fat who absorbed the aura too much at the beginning had already been digested, but now he is even fatter than that time, what's going on?

Zhang Yu collected Wen Jiao's memory, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Jiao, as a dragon genus, will naturally consciously cultivate, fortunately, Zhang Yu left some marks in Wen Jiao's mind before, otherwise if Wen Jiao cultivates without authorization, then Zhang Yu will be busy just cleaning up the fire poison on Wen Jiao's body after that!

However, since Wen Jiao is not a cultivator who is fat, it is 。。。。。。 ?

Zhang Yu searched through his memory fiercely and had no clues, and it wasn't until the second time that he realized that he had missed Wen Jiao's food, which was neither a cultivation nor an adventure, and Zhang Yu had not paid attention to it before:

Wen Jiao was following the water and fire demon beasts in the lake to eat, jumping out of the water veins and dying because he couldn't stand the aura of the phase! Of course, the main thing was that the water and fire demon beasts ate the leftover residues.

Zhang Yu turned it over for the third time before he had a hint of luck in his heart - thanks to Wen Jiao, he was a picky eater when he had enough food, and he didn't go to the demon beast that ran out of the fire vein, otherwise Zhang Yu would still be busy for a while in order to clean up the fire poison in Wen Jiao's body!