Chapter 231: Qingding Hengyun (1)

After tinkering with the kuishui jade bottle in his hand for a long time, he didn't see any other mysteries, so Zhang Yan simply gave up, it seems that this treasure is really just for the purpose of loading treasures.

However, judging from the appearance of the jade bottle, the jade bottle itself is absolutely extremely precious, and its value should be comparable to that of the best magic weapon.

But Zhang Yan now has a million lower grade spirit stones, and there is no shortage of spirit stones at all, so he will not sell such a precious jade bottle easily.

It's just that I don't know what kind of treasure is on it, and I actually use such a precious jade bottle to take it?

Thinking of the treasures that appeared on the top of Tianhuang Mountain, Zhang Yan couldn't raise a trace of excitement, at the foot of Tianhuang Mountain, there were still a large group of demons guarding him, and the treasures on the top of the mountain couldn't be his turn.

But now that I got this jade bottle, I just invisibly destroyed the plan of the Yan Xi Sword, and anyway, everyone couldn't get the treasure together.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan was in a slightly happy mood, and turned his hand and put the kuishui jade bottle into the ring.

Then, Zhang Yan tossed around in the Burning Storage Bag again, and there were actually 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones in it, as well as more than a dozen strange-shaped elixirs.

These 50,000 low-grade spirit stones, compared to Li Wuji's million-dollar investment, can only be a small thing.

"The wealth of Senior Brother Agni Peak, it is only these tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones, how did you get the million-grade spirit stones that are powerful without a trace? It seems that this powerful without a trace must have explored that ancient tomb or an adventure, otherwise it would be impossible to gather so much wealth just by plundering. ”

Staring at the tens of thousands of spirit stones in the storage bag, Zhang Yan couldn't help but flicker with his thoughts, and said to himself.

Tumulus?

Zhang Yan's hand paused, and he turned his head to look at the ancient umbrella inserted on the ground on Lu's right hand.

According to the previous narrative in Luo Fenglou in the Troubled Water Valley, this umbrella came out of the **** in the ancient tomb they found, so there must be a shocking secret in the depths of the ancient tomb.

If you want to find the owner of this umbrella, you must go to the ancient tomb to find out.

It's just that the formation that opened the back part of the ancient tomb was snatched away by the mysterious young man who stole the door, and now there is no one to hide, how to find it in the vast immortal cultivation world?

Zhang Yan secretly sighed and shook his head, shook off these thoughts, and with a move in his hand, he took out a fiery red flying sword from Lie Feiyang's storage bag.

This flying sword is the spiritual weapon used by Lie Feiyang before his death, and the medium-grade fire attribute spirit weapon flying sword is the most precious magic weapon in Lie Feiyang's storage bag.

If you sell it, you can sell a million spirit stones.

In the Thirty-six Desolate Peaks of the Outer Gate, at most, the top three disciples of the core of the Desolate Peak are qualified to have spiritual weapons, and they must also be disciples who have condensed their divine sense.

These spiritual weapons are generally refined by the peak master of the barren peak, and the cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage refine the spiritual weapons, as long as they find the materials and refine them, there is naturally not much difficulty.

However, some of the main materials for refining spiritual weapons are sometimes more precious than the finished spiritual weapons, and they cannot be refined in large quantities at all.

Moreover, even if it is refining, it is generally those disciples who have been appreciated by the Lord or Elder of the Desolate Peak.

Therefore, even for a super sect like the Thousand Spirits Sect, the spirit weapon was still extremely precious.

Often, some casual cultivators in the foundation building period, or some monks in the foundation building period in small families and small sects, still use high-grade magic weapons and top-grade magic weapons.

Some casual cultivators, if they get a spiritual weapon, they will cherish their lives.

At the beginning, in the storage bag of Xiao Du, the master of the Northern Yuan Gate, except for the natal magic weapon that the other party might have, the most precious thing in it was the medium-grade spirit weapon Killing Shadow Blade.

Now the treasures of Zhang Yan's body can be said to be richer and more powerful than some Jindan period monks.

If others learn about the treasures on Zhang Yan's body, it will definitely lead to death.

Lie Feiyang, a fire attribute inferior spirit weapon, put it on the auction floor, can definitely bid for millions of lower grade spirit stones.

Coming down, Zhang Yan took out the Yanlong Staff that had been seized by the other party before.

It's just that now this red staff with a low-grade spirit weapon level has been damaged, and dense cracks have appeared all over the body, and it is impossible to exert the full power of this staff again, unless you can find precious materials and refine it again.

Not to mention the difficulty of refining, the preciousness of the materials required alone is not something that ordinary people can have.

Zhang Yan didn't think much about it, now that he has Qingyunding, he can't use these things, so he put them into the storage bag one by one.

After doing this, Zhang Yan did not get up immediately and walked out of the stream in vain.

Instead, it unleashes its consciousness and spreads out around the stream.

Zhang Yan swept back and forth for a few miles around him, sweeping several times, but he didn't sense the aura of any of the monks, let alone the unique aura emitted by the disciples of the Evil Peak that day.

Zhang Yan frowned slightly, and looked up at the direction where the Heavenly Desolate Mountain was located, where there was still a faint spiritual light flickering, but they all stopped in place and did not move, obviously the top disciples of the various sects who were preparing to go to the top of the barren mountain had not yet moved.

After a slight turn of thought, Zhang Yan was still sitting cross-legged, did not get up, and waited for the opportunity.

"Wait, the range of the Seven Miles! My Divine Sense can cover the Seven Miles?"

At this time, Zhang Yan suddenly came back to his senses, with an extremely excited and stunned look on his face, and said in shock.

After confirming that the Divine Consciousness had been able to cover the range of seven miles, Zhang Que finally took a deep breath of joy, and said with excitement: "It seems that this refining Void Consciousness has broken through to the second layer, and the Divine Consciousness has directly made a qualitative leap, more than twice as powerful as before, and the strength of this Divine Consciousness is close to those powerful mid-foundation building period monks." ”

The powerful mid-foundation building period cultivators that Zhang Yan mentioned here are, of course, monks who have broken through from the fifteenth layer of the Qi refining period to the foundation building period.

In the world of cultivating immortals, in the Qi refining period, the ninth layer is a watershed, from the ninth layer of Qi refining to the fifteenth layer, the foundation can be built, but the higher the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, the more difficult it is, and the more you can lay a solid foundation for your own cultivation and physical body.

It's just that after the ninth layer of the gas refining period, not only is it more and more difficult to improve, but with each layer of promotion, the difficulty of building the foundation will increase several times, so some people who are not sure about building a foundation at a higher level in the gas refining period often choose to build a foundation at the level of the ninth to eleventh layers of gas refining.

As for the fifteen-layer foundation building during the Qi refining period, it is generally only a monk who is extremely confident in his own qualifications and has the support of strong wealth to dare to challenge, but if he can cultivate to the fifteenth level of Qi refining, where will he be a mediocre person?

Now the strength of Zhang Yan's divine consciousness is already close to those mid-foundation stage cultivators who have built a foundation in the fifteenth layer of qi refining.

For ordinary monks in the foundation building period, in the early stage of foundation building, the range of divine consciousness that can be released is about two to five miles, in the middle stage of foundation building, it is ten to twenty miles, and in the later stage of foundation building, it will be able to reach the range of thirty to fifty miles.

At the beginning of the foundation building period, there were very few monks whose divine consciousness could reach the range of five miles, but now that Zhang Yan can detect the range of seven miles, his divine sense is already much stronger than those monks.

"The spell refining illusion taught by this old monster is really not an ordinary spell!"

Zhang Yan was in a good mood at the moment, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Then, with a flip of his hand, he sacrificed Qingyun Ding, and under his imperial envoy, Qingyun Ding was much stronger at this moment, both in speed and power, and the surrounding air buzzed.

Half a day later.

In the direction of Tianhuang Mountain, there is finally movement.

Looking from afar, Zhang Yan could see countless spiritual lights flickering up, densely packed, moving upwards along the mountainside of Tianhuang Mountain.

"Now that those people have set off, I want to fly that day, I can't find Lie Feiyang, I should be in the team that set off, and I should also leave. ”

Zhang Yan looked at the dense figures of the Heavenly Barren Mountain, stood up, and put away Qingyunding.

"Little bit, little hairball, it's time for us to set off, at the foot of the other directions of Tianhuang Mountain, there must be more elixirs and treasures, let's go over and take a look!"

Zhang Yan was in a good mood at the moment, looked at the two little guys, and chuckled.

Hearing this, the little demon cat's two blue eyes purred, flew and jumped, and landed on Zhang Yan's shoulder.

The little hairball of the golden wing maintained its fluffy ball form, and one swept sharply and flew to Zhang Yan's other shoulder.

Then, a little under Zhang Yan's feet, the cloud shoes on his feet, the spiritual light flashed slightly, and his whole person suddenly fell more than a dozen zhang away, flying towards the other side of the barren mountain.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yan came to the foot of Tianhuang Mountain.

The place is overgrown with blood-red bushes, and the barren mountains and boulders are piled up, falling everywhere.

It's just that in the shrub and boulder forest, at this moment, there are people looking forward to it, and the disciples of various sects are shuttling through it, and it is extremely noisy, and there is a constant sound of the collision of magic weapons during the period.

"Don't, senior brother, save me, kill these beasts quickly......"

And at this moment, from within those noisy sounds, suddenly came a terrible and helpless shout.

The shouting was clearly a woman's voice.

Zhang Yan, who was on the edge of the bush boulder forest, frowned when he heard this shout, thought about it, and swept towards the shout in order to see what was going on.

A moment later, Zhang Yan came to the edge of a bush and a boulder, where there were five disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, all of whom were at the fourteenth level of Qi refining.

At this moment, the five disciples were staring at each other with anger and slight horror on their faces.

Opposite them, there were six disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Taiyin Sect, staring at them, sneering and saying nothing.

Zhang Yan didn't want to interfere and wanted to leave, but after seeing the five Thousand Spirit Sect disciples clearly and finding out that they were Xuan Lingfeng's disciples, he changed his mind and stepped forward.

"Senior brothers, what's going on here?"

Zhang Yan looked at the five Xuan Lingfeng disciples and asked.

When the five people saw Zhang Que appear, the surprise that appeared on their faces instantly disappeared immediately, because after the five of them saw Zhang Que's cultivation clearly, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

When Zhang Yan saw this, he frowned, and was leaving, but one person spoke.

"This junior brother, you look like you're from Baiyun Peak, right? A few of us have just arrived here, and one of the female disciples was caught by the disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Taiyin Sect. We were stopped by them, and if it weren't for the fact that the disciples of their two sects were afraid of each other and couldn't unite, they would have attacked us a long time ago. We are not their opponents at all, and our desperate efforts are in vain, and the other senior brothers of the Wild Peak are not here, so we can't find them at all. ”

It was a young man who spoke, listening to the terrible voice coming from inside, full of unbearableness, and spoke urgently.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly erupted with anger, and he glanced at the six disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Taiyin Sect in front of him, all of whom were cultivators of the fourteenth layer of the Qi Refining Period.

Airplanes!

Qingyun Ding, the whole body of the spiritual light exploded, carrying a huge spraying thin spirit weapon, breaking through the blood-red cloud in mid-air, and smashed it towards the six disciples of the White Bone Sect and the Taiyin Sect in the blink of an eye.

"Ah......h

Whether it was Zhang Yan's sacrificial technique or Qingyunding, it was too fast, and before those people could react, there were two people's heads, directly like watermelons, bursting open, red and white, splashing all over the ground, headless corpses, and slamming to the ground.