Chapter 105: The Power of Qianyang Thunder
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Looking at the more than twenty monks, who quietly surrounded him with magic weapons, Zhang Yang sneered, these people were nothing more than for the high-grade cold jade in their storage bags.
After all, the high-grade cold jade can be exchanged for two Zhuji Dan, and for these monks, it is already an irresistible treasure.
The old monk who had dug up the high-grade cold jade before was also among them, staring at Zhang Yang with blazing eyes.
More than 20 monks, seven or eight zhang away around Zhang Yang, but no one took the lead in making a move, and they all had the intention of making a profit for the fisherman, and they were very quiet for a while.
What surprised Zhang Yang a little was that after the middle-aged Confucian student of the Zhengqi Sect put away the storage bag he had sent, he actually flew towards him, stopped a foot or two in front of him, and said something that made Zhang Yang a little dumbfounded.
"Since we have received a thank you gift from a Taoist friend, you and I are friends, how can Xu stand by and watch?"
After the Righteous Qi Sect monk finished speaking, the white flying sword suspended beside him turned around and stood horizontally in the air, pointing at the more than twenty monks who surrounded the two.
Zhang Yang's face was slightly stunned, with his current form, a monk of the ninth layer of qi cultivation was besieged by more than 20 monks of the ninth layer of qi training, basically the end of death and lifelessness, this person actually took the initiative to participate?
Could it be that the monks of the Righteous Qi Sect are so heavy on morality and light on life and death?
At this moment, even Zhang Yang admired the monk of the Righteous Qi Sect in front of him.
"Thank you Brother Tai for your help. ”
In addition to admiring, Zhang Yang smiled loudly, patted the storage bag, and a thumb-sized, black, and very inconspicuous bead appeared in his hand, raised his hand, and threw it at the monks around him.
The direction of the beads is the old monk who dug up the high-grade cold jade before, although the old monk threw the high-grade cold jade to Zhang Yang, but it is a disaster to the east, and his heart can be punished.
The distance of seven or eight zhang was not too far, the old monk's face was shocked, he didn't know what kind of magic weapon Zhang Yang sacrificed, and when he slapped the storage bag, the turtle shell-shaped magic weapon flew out, and the mana penetrated it, and a cyan light shield was released to protect it.
The black bead hit the turtle shell-like magic weapon head-on, and with it, a roar sounded in a radius of dozens of miles.
I saw that where the old monk was, an extremely dazzling black light burst out, enveloping the place around him five or six zhang, and within five or six zhang of the old monk's side, the two monks who also surrounded Zhang Yang were also enveloped, as if a black mushroom cloud had risen.
Even Zhang Yang and the middle-aged Confucian scholars, as well as the monks who were closer to the mushroom cloud, couldn't help but use the armor technique, forming a spiritual power light shield outside the body to protect themselves.
After a while, the light dissipated, and the three monks who were shrouded in a black mushroom cloud had disappeared, and their corpses, ritual weapons, storage bags, and other items seemed to have been blown into ashes.
Zhang Yang's move made the monks who surrounded him move away one after another, and they retreated more than ten feet, obviously very frightened by the black beads he sacrificed.
The twenty or so monks have not left, and they seem to be unwilling to give up the high-grade cold jade, or maybe there is only one black bead sacrificed by this person?
How could such a powerful treasure be possessed by a Qi cultivation period cultivator?
These monks guessed well, it was worth two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, that is, a Qianyang Thunder with a full twenty thousand spirit stones, and it was already even more difficult for a Qi cultivation period monk to have one.
"This place is not good for long. ”
Zhang Yang glanced at the middle-aged Confucian student, opened his mouth with a smile, and flew towards the gap in the encirclement that had exploded, but he was about to leave Hanyu Mountain.
The middle-aged Confucian student's face was also full of surprise at this time, and he seemed to be shocked by Zhang Yang's previous methods, so he nodded involuntarily and flew out with Zhang Yang.
Seeing this, the twenty monks who were far away from Zhang Yang followed with a very tacit imperial weapon, and they were all unable to give up the high-grade cold jade.
Zhang Yang didn't need to look back, his divine sense had already seen the twenty monks who followed behind him clearly, and after sneering, he reached out and touched the storage bag, and with a flip of his palm, there were already two more small black beads all over his body.
The attention of the monks who followed was all on Zhang Yang, and when they saw these two black beads, the twenty monks who were already close to them all showed horror on their faces, and they did not hesitate to retreat, and could only watch Zhang Yang and the middle-aged Confucian go away.
Due to the fact that Zhang Yang sacrificed a Qianyang thunder before, there was a huge roar that resounded for dozens of miles, and the monks who were looking for the cold jade stone in several other directions of the Cold Jade Mountain also rushed over one after another, wanting to find out.
In a short time, nearly a hundred monks had gathered, and the news of digging up the high-grade cold jade stone also spread, which attracted the envy of the monks.
As for the old monk who dug up the high-grade cold jade and had been blown into ashes, there were not many people who cared about it.
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Zhang Yang and the middle-aged Confucian scholar chatted while flying with the imperial weapon, and soon stayed away from Hanyu Mountain.
From the small talk, Zhang Yang learned that the monk's name was Xu Fu, a name that brought back some memories of his previous life, and that he seemed to be a monk during the Qin Shi Huang period.
The matter of renaming only made Zhang Yang shake his head and smile, he has been in this world for twenty years, and he has already seen people with the same names in his previous life, and even someone who looks similar to someone he knew in his previous life, which is not a strange thing.
Xu Fu is a disciple of the Zhengqi Sect, and he also talked to Zhang Yang about the Zhengqi Sect.
The Zhengqi Sect, regardless of the outer door and the inner door, and the spiritual root qualifications, as long as they read the books of the sages, they can cultivate the Haoran Qi in their chests, and then they can cultivate the righteous qi formula, the Zhengqi Sect will accept them as disciples.
Cultivating the heroic qi in the chest, this kind of thing cannot be faked, that is to say, the disciples of the Zhengqi Sect are all upright people.
For this kind of person, Zhang Yang has a very good impression, if there are such gentlemen in the immortal cultivation world, maybe there will not be so many bloody things.
For example, Xu Fu in front of him, his style of acting, speech and demeanor made Zhang Yang feel a little admired.
Zhang Yang also told Xu Fu about the Huoyun Sect and his origins, and the two talked and laughed, and after five or six hours, they arrived at another more famous location in the Little Spirit Realm.
This place is called Peach Blossom Mountain, and it is famous for its abundance of five-colored peach blossoms.
Five-color peach blossom, is a kind of elixir needed to refine the Tsukidan, if it is planted in the outside world, it will grow a color of petals every 20 years, and it takes a hundred years to take shape, a peach blossom has five colors, and it is called five-color peach blossom.
In the small spirit realm, due to the abundant aura, it only takes a few decades for the five-colored peach blossoms to take shape.
Although it is called a five-colored peach blossom, it is a highly poisonous elixir.