Chapter 227: Meteorite Pure Gold
Qin Ziyang's eyes were slightly cold, this person's face was very raw, and he was not a foundation building monk of Shuangling Peak or Qingyang Peak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but he didn't dwell on this matter, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a huge and incomparable divine thought surged out, pressing towards this person.
"Er dare!" The big man's face changed greatly, it was the first time he saw a monk who dared to spread wild on the territory of the Qingyang Sect, and he hurriedly mobilized the idea of knowing the sea god.
But the battle of divine thoughts was only for a moment, and he had already lost the first hand, and was forced to retreat by the surging power of Qin Ziyang's divine thoughts, and he had to hold on to his mind, like a small boat struggling to move forward in a raging storm.
"Stop, stop!" the big man's eyes were red, his eyes were about to split, and word by word popped out of his mouth.
Qin Ziyang smiled, and in the next second, the tide-like divine thought suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
With a "poof", the big man's body weakened and collapsed to the ground, his forehead covered with sweat. Looking at Qin Ziyang in shock and fear, he stretched out his hand and touched it, only to see that a faint trace of blood had appeared in his nose and mouth.
"You, who are you, dare to ......"
With a "bump", Qin Ziyang didn't say a word, and directly threw out a copper token. On the front of this token is the symbol of the Qingyang Sect, a cyan flame that is constantly burning. And the back is engraved with two ancient seal characters: True Biography!
"Qingyang Sect's Chief Disciple Token?" Dahan didn't care about the pain in his forehead, grabbed this token and looked Qin Ziyang up and down suspiciously, and said, "Who are you, you actually have my Qingyang Sect True Disciple Token......
There was a strong gloom and resentment in the eyes of the big man, but it was not easy to attack. On cultivation is that both of them are foundation building monks, but Qin Ziyang is advancing to foundation building as a true disciple, which is much higher than his status as an ordinary foundation building monk.
Also, in terms of strength, he is very self-aware, and he is by no means the opponent of this kid in front of him. The power of divine thought alone is much stronger than oneself. Even, it is almost comparable to the chief disciple of the sect three years ago, Yu Min!
"Even if you are a true disciple, you are not allowed to do anything here!" the big man struggled to his feet and took two steps back.
Qin Ziyang's eyes crossed over the big man, and instead he said to the inside of the hall: "Yu Daoyou, you and I are just one side, I haven't seen each other for three years, and I actually greeted you with this great gift, I don't know what the intention is!"
The big man's face changed slightly, and he just wanted to say something, but there was a terrifying whisper behind him, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's worthy of being the person who was able to compete with me for the chief disciple back then, and he saw through Lao Tzu so quickly!" In the main hall, a figure swayed out.
With a thin figure, a huge head, and eyes with pupils protruding like a pair of dead fish eyes, it was Yu Min! Surprisingly, the mana fluctuations coming from his body at this time were actually in the foundation building period!
"Qin Ziyang, do you know how much it took Lao Tzu to kill those who looked down on Lao Tzu because of the position of chief disciple that you easily gave up three years ago!" Yu Min looked at Qin Ziyang and said with a sneer.
"Tut-tut, you have suffered a lot of hardships to advance to the foundation building period with the power of divine thoughts!" At this time, Qin Ziyang was not so indifferent, and said: "Seeing that your pupils are slightly dilated, your hair is yellow, and you are also full of fire, short of breath and long turbidity, I don't know if you can last a few more years!"
"What are you talking about!" Yu Min's face changed drastically, and he shouted almost subconsciously. After shouting, his eyes stared at Qin Ziyang, full of murderous intent.
"It's very simple, I mean that you blindly enhance your divine thoughts, and at this time, the sea of consciousness is already on the verge of shattering. If you don't find a way to save each other, you will definitely die in less than three years!" Qin Ziyang said coldly.
A hint of panic appeared in Yu Min's eyes, which happened to be caught by Qin Ziyang, but he still stubbornly said: "Alarmist, I have the protection of my master." The master said that my qualifications are one in ten thousand, and my divine thoughts are first-class and strong, how can I fall halfway!"
Qin Ziyang didn't continue to force this Yu Min, but said pitifully: "If my guess is correct, your master is also dying, and he can't get out of the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion for half a step." You're just a poor kid he used to experiment with something!"
"Shut up!" Yu Min suddenly shouted, ignoring the pale face of the big man next to him, and said angrily: "Bold Qin Ziyang, if you dare to speak out against the ancestor of the sect, aren't you afraid that I will tell the sect!"
Qin Ziyang looked at Yu Min, who was in anger, with pitiful eyes, and said faintly: "You won't, if you want to live, then put away your arrogant thoughts." Maybe I'll be so kind that I'll be so kind that I'll kill you!"
"You ......" Yu Min was stunned, his eyes were cloudy, and finally he snorted coldly and walked away. As for the pale-faced man, he also followed closely behind Yu Min and trotted out.
"Tut-tut, the Divine Mind is so powerful, but unfortunately there is no suitable exercise to match it, sooner or later it will explode like thunder!" Qin Ziyang looked at Yu Min, who was leaving in a hurry, and whispered.
Immediately, his eyes changed again, and he only said in a voice that he could hear: "That Yang Ge Elder is the Jindan Ancestor, and he knows that simply enhancing this Yu Min's divine thoughts is the next step, but why does he still value this person so much......
He already had a few guesses in his mind about this suspicion, but he was not sure about any of them. Of course, he didn't have any good intentions when he said that Yu Min was squeezing.
He did have exercises in his hands that were suitable for Yu Min's cultivation, but unfortunately they were not so easy to obtain!
"The divine mind is so powerful, wouldn't it be a waste of your talent if I didn't train you into a blood bone demon......"
Qin Ziyang raised his legs and walked slowly into the depths of the main hall.
As soon as he walked into the main hall, a disciple of the Qi cultivation period greeted him, and his eyes were still a little strange when he looked at Qin Ziyang. Of course, they heard the conflict outside, but the three on both sides were all foundation building monks, and they didn't dare to intervene if they were given ten guts.
"I've seen this senior, I don't know what the disciple can do?" said the disciple with a smile on his face.
"Give me a copy of the list of rewards redeemed by the sect!" Qin Ziyang said, not paying attention to the strange faces of these Qi cultivation stage disciples.
"Yes, this senior, please wait. The disciple hurriedly bowed his hand, then trotted to the back of the counter, took out a piece of jade slip, and handed it to Qin Ziyang with both hands.
"This senior, in this jade slip, there are pills, elixirs, law decisions, and so on that can be exchanged by my Qingyang Sect's foundation building predecessors. Among them, there are also exchange lists of the other four major sects and more than a dozen small sects, you can take a look"
Qin Ziyang took the jade slip in this disciple's hand, and his divine thoughts immediately penetrated into it. In an instant, a list of tiny words appeared in front of his eyes.
Among them, the first line of the most valuable items made Qin Ziyang's eyes shine.
"Meteorite Pure Gold, exchange points, 10,000 points. He muttered, and next to this line of information, there was a graphic to illustrate slightly. A grain of black metal, not much bigger than a grain of rice, with a little starlight.
"Meteorite Adamantine, a precious metal extracted from extraterrestrial meteorites, has at least ten times more hardness and flexibility than ordinary Adamantite!" Qin Ziyang looked at this meteorite Adamantine carefully, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.
"The Seven Killings Slaughter Sword is not easy to refine, and the most important of them is that the materials from thousands of years ago have long been extinct. And this meteorite pure gold happens to be an auxiliary material for refining the Seven Kills Slaughter Sword. A grain of meteorite iron fine gold, the size of a grain of rice, was evenly distributed among the seven flying swords, which only slightly increased their sharpness and flexibility. ”
"If you use this meteorite essence gold to refine a Seven Killing Slaughtering Sword......"