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Zhang Yang chiseled in Hanyu Mountain for seven or eight hours before he chiseled three pieces of low-grade cold jade, and he didn't even find a medium-grade cold jade.

It's strange to say that he has been in the Little Spirit Realm for a day or two, and there has always been a blue sky and white clouds in the sky, no night, and it is very strange that there is no sun and moon.

This kind of miraculous thing was attributed by Zhang Yang to the powerful means of the ancient monks.

In the past seven or eight hours, several more monks came to Hanyu Mountain and began to look for Hanyu stones.

Zhang Yang was not in a hurry, so he continued to look for cold jade stones in Hanyu Mountain.

During the month that the Little Spirit Realm was opened, the first ten days were relatively peaceful, and everyone was silently looking for treasures, such as the matter of the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect chasing and killing the disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect, and there were relatively few births.

That disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect was most likely to see an outer disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect, and with a bullying mentality, he was ready to kill someone and seize the storage bag.

However, the murderer is always killed, and the disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect also died under Zhang Yang's sword.

Ten days after the opening of the small spirit realm, the monks they encountered were often the scene of a big fight, because the monks in this time period had already found some treasures, and some monks naturally wanted to snatch the treasures of other monks.

And some monks who are not very strong in their means, such as some outer disciples of the Huoyun Sect, after finding some treasures, will choose to hide during this time period, and wait until the January period of the small spirit realm has passed, when the exit is opened, and then come out of the hiding place.

Even so, these monks were still very dangerous, because on the last day when the exit of the Little Spirit Realm was opened, all the monks who rushed to the exit would be robbed and killed by some high-level monks.

In other words, the time when the Little Spirit Realm is really lively is ten days after it opens, and then it is the time when the monks with high skills will show their might.

Zhang Yang is now looking for cold jade stones in Hanyu Mountain, killing time, and after waiting for ten days, with his means, it is still possible to grab some treasures in the battle for you and me.

At that time, there is no need to deliberately 'rob', just take a turn around the central area of the small spirit realm, and a large number of monks will come to the door.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yang sighed lightly, only to see a piece of snow-white, fist-sized jade appear behind the mountain stone he had just chiseled, and he took out a jade box with a pat of the storage bag, he didn't dare to reach out and touch it, and his divine sense controlled the jade and flew into the jade box and put it in the storage bag.

Seven or eight hours of hard work was not in vain, and he actually dug up a medium-grade cold jade, which is also worth thousands of spirit stones, or he can also ask someone to refine a good quality magic weapon.

Just when Zhang Yang was overjoyed, his eyebrows raised, and the flying sword under his feet turned, carrying him around.

I saw an old monk driving a flying boat magic weapon, flying extremely quickly in the opposite direction of Hanyu Mountain, just flew a few zhang away, an iron net surrounded by black gas, the size of more than zhang, and made of unknown materials, fell from the sky and fell on the head of the old monk.

The old monk's face changed, and he slapped the storage bag very quickly, and a cyan turtle shell-shaped shield flew out, and when he reached out a little, a cyan light shield appeared on the turtle shell-shaped shield, protecting it in it.

The iron net surrounded by black gas fell on the cyan light mask, stirring up a "zizi" sound, and I saw that the cyan light mask was dimming with a degree visible to the naked eye.

A young monk in a black robe, stepping on a black flying sword, flew a few feet in front of the old monk.

"Hand over the high-grade cold jade, and Lao Tzu can spare your life. ”

The young monk smiled strangely, with a bit of evil on his face, and his voice was very arrogant.

Zhang Yang had seen these two monks, both of whom were monks who had been searching for treasures in Hanyu Mountain before he arrived, and what surprised him was that the old monk had dug up a high-grade cold jade stone, which could be exchanged for two Zhuji Dan, the heavenly and earthly treasures that the Jindan monks used to refine magic weapons.

The actions of the two also attracted the attention of more than 20 monks around, and when they heard the name of the high-grade cold jade, many monks were amazed, but they watched very tacitly.

The old monk looked at the cyan light mask outside his body, which became more and more dim under the corrosion of the black gas of the iron net, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, the first time he found the high-grade cold jade, he chose to stay away from the cold jade mountain, but he didn't expect to be noticed by other monks.

"This Taoist friend is merciful, and he will hand it over. ”

The old monk smiled bitterly, slapped the storage bag, and a piece of jade with a snow-white body, the size of a fist, and a dazzling white light flew out, it was the high-grade cold jade!

The young monk nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the iron net surrounded by black gas rose up, releasing the old monk inside, but it was still hovering half a foot above the old monk, in case the latter made any changes.

The old monk stretched out his hand a little, and the high-grade cold jade stone flew out through the cyan light mask outside his body, but its direction was not that of the young monk, but flew to the other side.

"You dare!"

With the movements of the old monk and the angry shouts of the young monk, Zhang Yang looked at the high-grade cold jade that flew in front of him, and after being stunned for a moment, he put it into the storage bag without hesitation.

At the same time, the iron net surrounded by black qi had already passed from above the old monk to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, patted the storage bag, and a fiery red shield flew out, stretched out his hand, and under the mana, a fiery red light shield came out of his body.

The iron net surrounded by black qi fell on the fiery red light mask, and with a "zizi" sound, the latter dimmed with a degree visible to the naked eye, which was even worse than the turtle shell-like magic weapon of the old monk before, and almost in two breaths, the fiery red light mask disappeared into invisibility.

The shield magic weapon also became potholed under the corrosion of the black qi, and it was no longer able to release the defensive light shield, and a top-level magic weapon was destroyed like this!

The iron net surrounded by black qi was so powerful, and the faces of the monks watching the battle in front of Hanyu Mountain all showed a solemn expression.

The old monk who threw out the high-grade cold jade had a little jealousy on his face, and a little bit of schadenfreude, he didn't stay away, but just flew away for a distance, watching the show.

Zhang Yang's face showed a little surprise, such a situation, so that he wanted to fight back directly, he had to stop, at the moment when the fiery red light mask dissipated, his left hand was raised, and two talismans flew out of his sleeve, reaching out a little, and the mana penetrated into it, turning into two golden light shields to protect it.

It is the Donkey Kong charm.

The iron mesh surrounded by black gas fell on the golden light shield, which was still dimmed with a degree visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Yang no longer hesitated, pinched the sword technique with both hands, and stopped at his side, the flying sword that was used to open the Cold Jade Mountain before turned into a red horse and slashed towards the young monk, so fast that it almost reached the latter in the blink of an eye.

When the young monk saw such a powerful sword light, his face was slightly shocked, and his degree was not slow, and after wiping it on the storage bag very quickly, there was already a small banner half a zhang long and a short pole in his hand, and after shaking violently, five black shadows flew out from the small flag, and rushed towards the red horse that was slashed.

Five black shadows pounced on him, surrounding the red puppet, and the latter jumped for a while, but he couldn't break free.

Looking at it fixedly, the five black shadows are in the shape of a human as a whole, looking like the shadow of a person, composed of pitch-black black gas, which seems to be virtual and real.

"Five Ghost Ground Flags!"

In front of Hanyu Mountain, a middle-aged monk dressed as a Confucian student, his face changed drastically, and he muttered, his voice full of anger.

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