Chapter 59: Loneliness and Sustenance

Ask for collection, ask for support

"Damn, where is this slut hiding, I obviously saw her running this way, why did she disappear in a blink of an eye. The handsome young man of the Heavenly Sword Sect used his golden sword technique to poke around, and shouted at the black and thick young man behind him with an angry face.

"Senior brother, could it be that this slut used the earth escape charm again and escaped? The black and coarse young man of the Heavenly Sword Gate looked puzzled, but he still replied cautiously.

"Impossible, that earth escape talisman is not equal to a garbage talisman such as the Fireball Technique, even in the primary and high-level talismans, it is extremely rare. She must be hiding around here, let's look for it, if I want to be found, I have to let her be my furnace, I know what it means to not be able to live, not to die?" said the handsome young man with a vicious face, and after saying that, he took the lead in carefully searching around.

Seeing this, the black and rough young man flashed a cold light in the corners of his eyes, and after sighing slightly, he had to follow his so-called senior brother to find it

As soon as Zhang Peng woke up, he felt refreshed and full of spiritual power. Apparently after a night's rest, he was back in top shape again.

Feeling his good state, Zhang Peng showed a satisfied smile. Then he slapped one hand on his waist, and three or four storage bags appeared in his hand with a flash of white light.

Since he killed the fat-headed and big-eared monk of the Thousand Buddha Temple, Zhang Peng has not checked the storage bags of several people, so he hurriedly found this place to rest. Now that he wanted to move closer to the central area, he naturally wanted to check if there were any magic weapons available in the storage bags of several people, so that he could make more preparations again.

To be honest, whether it was the storage bag of the monk of the Thousand Buddha Temple, or the three storage bags he robbed, the number of rare magic weapons in the bag was at least, and the level was so low that Zhang Peng rolled his eyes for a while.

There are a total of four storage bags, a total of eighteen magic weapons, eight low-grade magic weapons, six middle-grade magic weapons, two high-grade magic weapons, and the top magic weapons are only the monk's bowl and the strange Zen staff.

In addition, there were several jade slips and more than 700 spirit stones in the four storage bags, and seeing Zhang Peng, who was already extremely depressed, he showed a slight smile again.

And this harvest also made Zhang Peng really feel that the so-called horse does not eat night grass and does not fatten. At the same time, it also made him more clearly understand the difference between the net worth of ordinary elite disciples and those top elite disciples.

There are so many storage bags, except for the monk who has a few top-level magic weapons, the rest don't even have a top-level magic weapon. It's no wonder that those who were killed by the monk couldn't even support the monk's attacks for a few rounds, and could only watch their bodies disappear.

It's no wonder that as soon as the monk found out that his exercises were shallow, he subconsciously regarded himself as a dish in his bowl. It turns out that ordinary disciples are so poor.

Now he could probably understand why his fellow disciples were so excited when he was drawing magic weapons in the Taixian Palace. It seems that his sect has really invested heavily in these disciples who have entered the valley this time, and they are willing to use dozens of high-grade magic weapons to increase the total number of elixirs collected and the survival probability of the disciples who have left the valley.

Zhang Peng was naturally too lazy to look at the low-grade magic weapon and the middle-grade magic weapon, and he took turns to try the high-grade magic weapon, and he only took a fancy to which one Qingsuo. As for the monk's two top-notch magic weapons, Zhang Peng was very satisfied after trying them out.

The Golden Scepter had already taught him power, needless to say. And which strange bowl opened his eyes, it was actually able to absorb all the spiritual power converted into a spell surname attack, which was a very rare auxiliary surname attack magic weapon. This also made him understand why the tornado cast by his Wind Dragon Sword was cracked and dissipated by the other party without even exerting the power of thirty percent.

After sorting out all the things on his body, Zhang Peng thought about it several times again, and found that there was nothing missing, so he left the tree hole in a flash. Finding the road to the center is a flash

"Senior brother, we have been delayed here for several hours, if we don't rush to the central area, I'm afraid it will be too late," the black and rough young man reminded his so-called senior brother with an anxious expression.

To be honest, if the senior brother in front of him was not his own son who was in charge of affairs in the door, he couldn't afford to offend. How could he stay with such a person who was hunting for love and had no ambitions.

"Hmph, I can't even find a woman at the tenth level of the exercises, it's just a shame on our Heavenly Sword Sect. If it spreads, will you and I have to go down in the Heavenly Sword Gate in the future. "I didn't find the girl, and the handsome young man was already furious. Hearing the reminder of his young man again, he suddenly couldn't suppress it anymore and yelled at the other party.

As soon as the black and rough young man heard the other party's such arrogant and unreasonable words, he frowned, and he wanted to distinguish something. But I don't know what he thought, his brows immediately stretched out again, and he stood there without saying a word.

After the handsome young man finished roaring, the suppressed anger in his heart seemed to be relieved a little. When he looked up at the sky, he seemed to realize something. I searched around again, but I still didn't find any trace of the girl. The young man's face was grim and he took out a golden talisman from the storage bag, and then after activating it, he threw it towards a large dense forest clearing behind him, and then fled dozens of feet away.

When the black young man saw the golden talisman clearly, his eyes were stunned, and his face was sad and angry. Immediately, he secretly screamed in his heart and sighed with his heart, and followed the handsome young man to a shield dozens of feet away.

After a few breaths, the talisman turned into a golden cloud of dozens of zhang, enveloping the dense forest and clearing behind it, and a sharp golden killing aura suddenly dispersed.

After a few more breaths, golden blades shot out from the golden clouds. With just a dozen breaths, there was not an inch left in the dense forest and clearing. In this way, Jin Yun took a few more breaths before slowly dispersing.

This is the entire clearing in the rear, all turned into a sea of golden swords. The handsome young man showed a smug smile, and after carefully searching the surroundings, he didn't find any suspicious traces, so he quickly left with the black and rough young man with an unwilling face.

And just after the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples left, and after another half a pillar of incense, at the edge of the dense forest that seemed to have been inserted by the golden sword, a white light flashed, and a square brocade on the head of a pale girl appeared.

Only at this moment, on her left shoulder, a small golden sword two fingers wide had pierced through her left shoulder clip. A trace of red blood poured out of his snow-white skin, staining most of his upper body a bright red.

The girl's right hand flashed with white light, and then she grabbed the golden sword with one hand and pulled it out. However, the painful girl snorted a few times, and the beads of sweat under the soybean dashed across her white face with the rapid dripping of her forehead.

The girl quickly touched the wound with her hand and clicked it a few times, and the blood that had been flowing out of Juanjuan stopped. Then the girl took out a cyan jade bottle from the storage bag, put one of the pills in her mouth, and then stopped in place.

Soon after, crystal clear ice tears slowly flowed out of the girl's eyes, slowly crossing the green white and tender jade face. left a touch of transparent arc, which made people immediately feel heartache and pity after seeing it.

Dressed in blue, smiling, and quite dark-looking, an ordinary boy who was a little silly suddenly appeared in the eyes of the girl. I saw that the young man was still the same as before, his eyes were firm and confident, he raised a big white hand, with a strong manly atmosphere, slowly touched his face, and wiped away the cold tears for himself.

"Dream Spirit, you have to take good care of yourself. The girl was suddenly awakened by a word, and then the man took up his long black flowing hair and slowly withdrew from his sight, and the scenery of the dense forest immediately returned to his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I will take care of myself and wait for you to come out. The girl whispered to herself, then stopped in place for a few more breaths, and then, as if she had figured out something, she made out the direction and flashed away.

This girl is none other than the dream spirit that Zhang Peng met outside the forbidden land. But looking at the direction it chose, it turned out to be the path to the center of the Misty Valley. The girl's monotonous body, walking alone through this extremely dangerous place, seems lonely, helpless, and pitiful.

After a few breaths, the girl disappeared into the depths of the forest, and no trace of the girl was seen again.

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