Looking at the 10,000-year-old Xuantie given by Uncle Feng, Zhang Yang was also a little worried, as if such a 10,000-year-old spiritual object, it was very difficult to smelt it with the Dan fire of the Jindan monk, and if he was not careful, the material would be damaged.

After pondering for a while, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up slightly, and after releasing Xiaohong from the spirit beast bag, let it spew out a mouthful of incomparable true fire, he tried to subdue this fire with the secret technique of subduing the flames with the Fire Cloud Technique.

If it weren't for Xiaohong's heart and mind with him, controlling the flames into his body, he also cultivated the third layer of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, and his physical body was already extremely tough, so he was afraid that he would die in the flames.

Fortunately, all of them were expected by Zhang Yang, and he subdued Xiaohong's phoenix true fire without danger. The ancient technique of Huoyun Jue only needs to subdue the different fire, whether it is the cultivation speed, or the enhancement of combat effectiveness, or the different fire in alchemy and refining, it has a miraculous effect!

Seeing that his Dan Fire turned into a bright fiery red, Zhang Yang put Xiaohong away and began to refine the Xuantie Sword.

It is easy to refine the Xuantie Sword, just smelt the Xuantie into a liquid, and then condense it into a sword blank, according to the refining method obtained, the prohibitions and secret techniques are carved into the Xuantie Sword, Zhang Yang is very easy to refine the Xuantie Sword, just like refining Pei Yuandan back then.

Even in this process, Zhang Yang, who was already a master of refining, mixed the flying sword with a grain of celestial star sand with his own experience, not to mention improving the power of the flying sword, and also had the miraculous effect of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

Looking at the pocket little sword in front of him, exuding a sharp sword intent and amazing coercion, Zhang Yang was very satisfied with his natal magic weapon. With a wave of his hand, the pocket sword burrowed into his body from his right hand. The income dantian warms up.

After refining the natal magic weapon, I learned that the senior brother and the third senior brother were still practicing the refining weapon in retreat. Zhang Yang found his master Yi Xuan, and said that he was concerned about his old friend and wanted to go to the Zhengqi Sect.

"Your Feng Master Uncle is now in the Zhengqi Sect, and when you arrive at the Zhengqi Sect, you will say hello to the teacher on your behalf, and when you get out of the customs with a smile, you will go to the Zhengqi Sect as a teacher. Yi Xuan looked at this little disciple with some surprise, he didn't expect that this little disciple still had old friends in the Zhengqi Sect, but the troubled waters between the Zhengqi Sect and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were not easy to go.

"The monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are mixed, so remember to be careful. ”

"I wrote it down. ”

......

With Zhang Yang's speed as a monk in the Jindan period now. Traveling thousands of miles in a day, it only took ten days to cross two countries along the Grand Canal from the Yanxue Mountain Range, and then bypass the Blue Moon Lake to reach the Zhengqi Sect.

The identity of the Jindan monk made him get the attention of the monks of the Zhengqi Sect, especially when he heard that it was not easy to find the wind, and after the report, he led Zhang Yang to a mountain full of pavilions.

In a pavilion carved with dragons and phoenixes, Zhang Yang saluted to the wind: "I've seen Uncle Feng." ”

"Are you looking for a friend?" Feng Buyi looked up and down a few times, in just a few decades, the Qi cultivation period monk who helped him win the Little Spirit Realm bet in the past had now grown into a Jindan monk. This speed is already on par with his.

Zhang Yang nodded and replied: "The disciple has a brother named Xu Fu, who is a monk of the Zhengqi Sect, and he met in Xiaoling Territory back then. Now he must be a foundation monk. ”

Feng Buyi nodded, and said lightly: "In that case, you can go to the Righteous Qi Sect monk and inquire a little." Now the Righteous Qi Sect is facing off against the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. It has been agreed that after a month, they will each send Jindan monks to the place of inheritance treasure in the Blue Moon Palace. Each depends on chance. Would you like to go?"

"The disciple's wish is to have Uncle Lao. Zhang Yang groaned slightly. Nodding.

"It doesn't matter, the monks who came to help us, many Jindan monks will enter it, depending on the chance. The Righteous Qi Sect is a decent family, but it is also generous!" Feng Buyi waved his hand and spoke indifferently.

Zhang Yang nodded yes, and as soon as he said the matter of the master Yi Xuan, he said goodbye and left, and a month later, Brother Jindan explored the treasure of the Blue Moon Palace, and the matter was about to be settled, and it seemed that the master did not need to come.

It is about the treasures of the Blue Moon Palace 10,000 years ago, Zhang Yang naturally wants to try his luck and find some heavenly treasures to improve his cultivation, and now he has an indescribable attachment to strength.

After some investigation by the Zhengqi Sect, Zhang Yang came to a pavilion with a gloomy face and lived, and as he expected, Brother Xu Fu was killed in a big battle between the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Zhengqi Sect!

Seeing Bodhi Ye appear one after another, Zhang Yang had such a guess, but he didn't want to admit it, and now that the bad news is repeated, he can only classify the Scattered Cultivation Alliance into the enemy Fan Tao in his heart, all because his strength is not strong enough!

...... A month later.

On the surface of a lake in the Blue Moon Lake, there are two monks gathered in the south and the north, there are 100 people on one side, and there are 70 or 80 people on the other side.

Zhang Yang stood in a line of seventy or eighty people, half of the monks of the Zhengqi Sect and half of the Jindan monks who came to the Zhengqi Sect to help the fist, all of them stood together in groups of three or five. On the contrary, he had no friends in the Zhengqi Sect, and his brother Xu Fu had also fallen, standing alone in the crowd.

The team of more than 100 people on the other side is from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and there are 100 Jindan monks, which are much stronger than the large sects such as the Divine Arrow Gate, the Zhengqi Sect, and the Divine Mountain Gate, and this time the treasures of the Blue Moon Palace are revealed.

The two sides gathered but didn't say anything, and each used his own means to dive to the bottom of the lake until he came to an ice cave.

Zhang Yang looked at the ice cave in front of him thoughtfully, his divine sense swept away, and he sensed a faint mana fluctuation, presumably the treasure of the Blue Moon Palace was here?

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Zhengqi Sect each walked out of a Jindan monk and performed a blow at the ice cave, and after two or three hours, a dazzling blue light suddenly lit up on the ice cave, and a bottomless ice cave appeared.

Zhang Yang looked at the various formation prohibitions cast by the two, and he actually secretly studied on the side, these two Jindan monks needless to say, they were formation grandmaster-level figures.

The entrance was opened, and the monks on both sides did not hesitate, and Zhang Yang also followed the team of the Zhengqi Sect and flew into the ice cave that shimmered with blue light.

After flying a stick of incense, an ice city appeared in front of Zhang Yang's eyes.

I saw ice sculpture buildings located in the city, and I couldn't see the end at a glance, and it was hard to imagine how big this ice city really was, and how much effort it took to build it.

Wen Ruo, the Jindan monk of the Righteous Qi Sect that Zhang Yang had met outside Xiaoling's borders, looked at this deep-sea ice city at this time, and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoists, let's go hunt for treasures separately!

Everyone nodded slightly, this ice city doesn't know how wide it is, who knows where the treasures of heaven and earth are, and it is impossible to say that there will be treasures of heaven and earth in every building.

Wen Ruo spoke, and everyone divided into groups and flew in one direction.

On the other side, the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance also divided into teams and flew in all directions of the Ice City.

Zhang Yang flew alone in one direction of the ice city, and did not intersect with these monks, he flew hundreds of miles, and there was still an ice sculpture complex in front of him.

Every building on both sides of the street flashed with a forbidden aura, and after a little silence, Zhang Yang landed outside a building, and with a wave of his hand, the pocket Xuantie sword flew out, dripping in mid-air, turning into the size of an ordinary flying sword, and went towards the forbidden attack outside the building.

The Xuantie Sword attacked on the prohibition, and with a burst of blue light flashing, there were more than 100 blue ice picks flying out of the building and shooting towards Zhang Yang's place, and this prohibition would actually fight back on its own!

Zhang Yang raised his hand, and the cold jade shield made of high-grade cold jade in his sleeve flew out, and with a dripping turn, it turned into a giant shield the size of more than a zhang, and resisted the ice picks one after another.

In this way, Zhang Yang kept attacking the ban, and resisting the counterattack of the ban, and as soon as the time of the half-pillar incense passed, the formation outside the building was forbidden to "pop", and the light disappeared in a flash.

Raising his hand to put away the Xuantie Sword, Zhang Yang walked into the building, and as soon as he stepped in, his eyes lit up, only to see a purple ganoderma lucidum flowing in its glory, which was sealed by a white light mask, suspended in the air in the center of the building.

It turned out to be a thousand-year-old purple yang mushroom, and the way the Blue Moon Palace left a treasure was special enough!

Zhang Yang shook his head noncommittally, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a strange hand appeared out of thin air, scratching the forbidden light mask that sealed the thousand-year-old Ziyangzhi and preventing the loss of spirituality, and took out a jade box to put this thousand-year-old Ziyangzhi into the storage bag.

After doing this, Zhang Yang turned around and said with a smile: "Daoyou has been watching for so long, and you still haven't shown up?"

"Huh, can you spot me?" a voice came from outside the door, and a stocky old man walked in, standing in the doorway just to block the exit.

The short and stout old man didn't wait for Zhang Yang to speak, and then asked, "You, a monk in the early stage of Jindan, how can you find me?"

"It's just that the divine consciousness below is slightly stronger, and the Taoist friend is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and he is only slightly better than the divine consciousness below. Zhang Yang smiled noncommittally.

"In this way, you have a method for exercising your divine sense, and you can make Monk Jindan enhance your divine sense, and it is already a high-level exercise!" The short and stout old man's eyes lit up, his eyes showed a bit of greed, and he stared at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't answer and asked: "Daoyou doesn't go to treasure hunting, what are you going to do next?"

"Naturally, I will eradicate you, and my Scattered Cultivation Alliance will dominate the treasure of the Blue Moon Palace!"

The short and stout old man smiled coldly, with an expression of "you are dead", and said Sen Ran: "You are a monk in the early stage of Jindan, and you actually have two magic weapons, which is not bad!

"Not a lot, indeed. Zhang Yang nodded, which was an acknowledgement.

The short and stout old man looked at Zhang Yang with a calm look and frowned slightly, but thinking that the other party was just a monk in the early stage of Jindan, how strong could the means be?

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a pocket ghost head knife surrounded by black evil qi flew out.

(Thank you for the reward again after the rain, the rabbit worships!Recently, I have been unwell, and the update time is unstable, please forgive me!......)