Chapter 857: Mending the Sky (Asking for Subscription)

Looking at Yang Junshan's faint smile, Zhang Yueming, who was originally slightly flustered because of his appearance, calmed down and said in a deep voice: "How did you find me?"

Yang Junshan smiled dumbly and said: "Brother Zhang, when you first sneaked into the area around the Jiazi tree, you were already discovered by Zai Xia and Yan Lao Zhenren, but just now when I was waiting to retreat, I found that Brother Zhang was still staying here, so I gave up Yan Senior to see what Brother Zhang was going to do." ”

As he spoke, Yang Junshan looked at the shimmering starlight mud in Zhang Yueming's palm, and said: "But I never thought that Brother Zhang really had the ability to discover the treasure of heaven and earth here, listening to Brother Zhang's words, this thing is called 'mending the heavenly mud'?

Zhang Yueming looked at Yang Junshan's expression a little uncertain, if he was a little sure in his heart, I am afraid that he would have already made a fight with Yang Junshan, but he understood that he was not this person's opponent at this time, and once he had a conflict with this person, he was afraid that he would immediately attract the peeps of others.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Zhang Yueming's aura fluctuated around him, it was not that he couldn't control his own cultivation, but that he was gathering momentum.

Yang Junshan didn't pay attention to Zhang Yueming's vigilance, and still smiled: "It seems that Brother Zhang is really nervous about this thing, but you and I both belong to Yuzhou monks, and it is not good to kill each other in this desolate Jedi, but Brother Zhang, should the things in your hands be divided into half of Yang?"

Hearing Yang Junshan's first half of the sentence, Zhang Yueming just breathed a sigh of relief, but the second half of the sentence immediately made him jump up like a cat with a tail: "Don't you think, this thing was collected by Zhang, why should I give it to you? If you have the ability, you can collect it yourself?"

Yang Junshan glanced at Zhang Yueming's palm, which had been closed, and said: "Brother Zhang, I see that you just collected the mending heaven mud and wanted to use it is also the secret technique of the sect, but Yang doesn't know about this technique, if you don't break up the mending mud in your hand, or hand over the secret art inheritance to you!"

The Diyuan card rose from behind, and Zhang Yueming said fiercely: "Yang Junshan, do you really want to force me to do it?"

Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, are you sure that you are my opponent?"

Zhang Yueming's expression flashed a few traces of hesitation and struggle, and then his expression turned ruthless, and a dangerous momentum suddenly erupted under the mountain around him, and said, "You can try it!"

Yang Junshan's eyes narrowed slightly, but in fact, the dangerous light was beating rapidly in his gaze, but at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, why should he be like this, since that secret technique is the inheritance of your sect, then how can Yang covet it, but I think Brother Zhang is still in the lower half of this mending mud!"

Zhang Yueming sneered: "This is your own death!"

Yang Junshan was still unmoved, and said: "Brother Zhang, have you ever thought about your killer plan, even if you can get out of this desolate Jedi, can you still go back to Yuzhou Shaking Heaven Sect?"

Zhang Yueming's expression changed, and the aura that made Yang Junshan feel jealous suddenly disappeared, but Yang Junshan still smiled and smiled, as if he had calculated that Zhang Yueming would not dare to do anything at all.

As soon as the palm moved, the ball of mud that originally emitted starlight in the palm of the palm was squeezed out by a third, Zhang Yueming threw it to the ground fiercely, and said: "That's it, if you want more, then you and I only have one battle!"

After that, he ignored Yang Junshan, turned around and left the place, and Yang Junshan really didn't stop it.

Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and the piece of mud like starlight flew from the ground into his palm, and he looked at it carefully.

And at this time, on the top of the giant peak of the dantian, the remnants of the machine spirit pangolin were jumping up and down and making a fuss: "Why, why don't you snatch the things from him? What a good opportunity, what a good opportunity, that person is not your opponent at all, how can I hurt you with my things on him? Rob his things, and then kill that person, out of this ancient Jedi, who knows that it was you who did it? And the power of my body to get the extra fragments will definitely be greatly increased!"

Yang Junshan's spiritual sense snorted coldly: "There are only real monks in the Ancient Jedi, and everyone has a few treasures to defend themselves, but if even the Daoist Ancestor may not be able to do one Dao weapon in his own hand appears in the Ancient Jedi, what do you think will happen to the Ancient Jedi? What will happen after leaving the Ancient Jedi?"

In fact, the conversation between Yang Junshan and Zhang Yueming just now was heard by the pangolin, and the reason why it was splashing and rolling was just that it really didn't want to miss this opportunity to collect the fragments of the body, so it was still unwilling to say: "A few more fragments, the power of my body will also increase a lot, what is the risk of taking a little bit? Even if it is just a fragment, don't forget that it was a fragment that helped you block the killing move of the Purple Wind Sect Taigang Zhenren." ”

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that after stealing Zhang Yueming's remnant outside the secret realm of Shaking Heaven Peak, there would be no more Dao weapons in the hands of Shaking Heaven Sect, but he never thought that there was still a fragment of a Dao weapon on Zhang Yueming's body, but at that time, the thing in Zhang Yueming's hand was very strong in the perception of the pangolin, and he only said that it was not the remnant body at all, but just one or two fragments of broken stone that fell off the body.

Yang Junshan didn't bother to explain anymore, but asked the mending mud in his hand: "Let's talk about it, it's not because of the Jiazi tree that you can find this place, it should be this thing that resonated with you at that time, that Zhang Yueming also came for this thing, and I think it was also to be used on the piece of residue on his body, so what is the use of this thing?"

The pangolin rolled on the top of the peak and said in confusion: "I don't know, but I just feel that this thing is very beneficial to the body, why don't you try to summon the body now?"

Yang Junshan could feel a terrifying power contained in this small ball of mud, but this power was extremely restrained and could not be triggered easily, but it seemed to be ineffective against the Nine Thousand True Yuan, but he didn't dare to easily try to trigger that power so as not to be self-defeating.

Yang Junshan naturally turned a deaf ear to the pangolin's proposal, and the remnants must be taken out and given a try, but definitely not now.

However, to Yang Junshan's surprise, he carefully checked the inheritance jade plate obtained from Sheng Zhenren, but there was no record of mending the heavenly mud on it, and there were a lot of sandwiches about the vitality fruit and the Jiazi tree, but he never mentioned what the Tiantian Mud contained in the soil under the Jiazi tree!

Is it that the Purple Wind Sect didn't know that there was a Heaven Replenishing Mud, or did they not know that there was such a Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure as Heaven Replenishing Mud?

Yang Junshan pondered for a moment, the Nine Thousand True Yuan in his palm had been wandering around the small ball of Heaven Replenishing Mud, although he did not dare to directly communicate the power contained in the Heaven Replenishing Mud, but he seemed to have made a new discovery.

"Huh?"

Yang Junshan's expression moved, and the Nine True Yuan directly rotated around the cloud of in his palm, and the earth mist that had dispersed before but was still floating in the air actually began to converge towards his palm again, but the dust was too subtle, and the speed of convergence was extremely slow, so his eyes could not see it, but his spiritual sense could clearly capture it.

Yang Junshan's heart moved, and the speed of rotation of the Nine Thousand True Yuan in his palm suddenly doubled, and the floating dust suddenly accelerated the speed of convergence, and even when the spiritual sense was spreading, he faintly found that there seemed to be subtle things in the soil on the ground that were attracted and began to converge towards his palm.

There was a secret door in Yang Junshan's heart, and the speed of Zhenyuan's rotation doubled again, and the dust raised in the soil had re-formed a gray mist, forming an obvious trajectory in the process of converging towards the palm of his hand.

When he increased the rotation speed of the True Yuan in his palm to four times the original amount, the range of dust attracted by the soil doubled, and the earth mist converging towards the palm far exceeded what Zhang Yueming had done before, both in terms of speed and density.

At this time, Yang Junshan found that he was able to control the rotation speed of the Nine Thousand True Yuan had not reached the limit at all, so he doubled it again, reaching five times the initial amount, but this time the range of absorption was no longer increased, but the Heaven Replenishing Mud and dust contained in the depth of one foot of the soil were all absorbed, and at this time, the speed at which he collected the Heaven Replenishing Mud had greatly exceeded Zhang Yueming.

It's just that the secret technique that Zhang Yueming used to collect the Heavenly Clay was just so simple?

If it's really that simple, then why hasn't anyone found the Heavenly Mud here before?

Could it be that it's just because of the Nine Thousand True Yuan?

However, at this time, the surrounding dust suddenly began to fade, and the speed of collecting the began to decrease, Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, and then reacted, stomped under his feet, the soil on the ground began to surge, and the fresh soil appeared, and the muse dust contained in it was absorbed again, and the speed of the in the palm of his hand returned to the original speed.

At this time, Yang Junshan's control of the true element in his body was already a little difficult, but it was not without the possibility of going further, Yang Junshan took a deep breath and tried to speed up the operation of the true element in the palm of his hand again, this time it was a lot more difficult, and when he finally increased the rotation speed to six times, neither the speed, range nor depth of the collection increased.

Just when Yang Junshan was a little disappointed, he was stunned to find that not only was the surrounding Heaven Replenishing Mud Dust still being absorbed, but also the Heaven Replenishing Mud in his palm was also excluding something, the mass of Heaven Replenishing Mud that had exceeded the amount collected by Zhang Yueming just now actually began to shrink gradually, but the layer of starlight that appeared inside became more and more intense.

This is in ...... Purification?

At this time, the rotation of the Nine Thousand True Yuan in Yang Junshan's body in the palm of his hand had reached the extreme, and the soil on the ground was constantly surging and changing, until there was no dust in the fresh mud that was poured out, and after Yang Junshan expanded the search range and still found nothing, the volume of the Heaven Replenishing Clay in Yang Junshan's hand gradually exceeded the impure Heaven Replenishing Clay that Zhang Yueming had collected before, even after purification.

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