Chapter 159: Heading to the Black Chicken Country
"I've seen Uncle Shi. ”
After more than ten years, the three of Fan Fan, Chu Lan'er, and Yu Jingjing are already monks in the late stage of Qi training, and Chu Lan'er has advanced to the eighth level of Qi training, which is also indispensable for more than ten years of Zhang Yang's care.
There are also a lot of high-grade pills in the Qi cultivation period obtained in the small spirit realm, and Zhang Yang will also give some on weekdays.
Zhang Yang nodded slightly, patted the storage bag, and some jade bottles and more than ten magic weapons flew out, stretched out his hand, and flew in front of the three of them.
Needless to say, the high-grade elixirs in the jade bottle during the Qi cultivation period are all high-quality ones, and they are either complete sets of magic weapons or high-quality magic weapons that far exceed ordinary top-level magic weapons, among which several sets of Changle Fang's signature magic weapons are the most conspicuous.
These magic weapons are only a small part of Zhang Yang's capture, and after giving the elixir and magic weapons, Zhang Yang said lightly: "How far you can go depends on your creation." Take care of Hei and Qing. ”
Although the little monk Fan Fan, Chu Lan'er, and Yu Jingjing were a little ignorant, they were quickly attracted by the magic weapons in front of them, and with these magic weapons, they could beat the same door and win the Zhuji Dan in the future when they participated in the ten-year competition!
Regardless of the reaction of the three of them, Zhang Yang walked out of the cave and flew towards the peak of Qingtian Peak, today is the day to go to the country of black chickens.
To say that there is also some inexplicable relationship between him and Fan Fan Xiao Monk, when Fan Fan Xiao Monk was threatened by Xiao Tianchen to betray himself, and later risked his life to remind him, if it wasn't for Xiao Tianchen who happened to arrive, it is conceivable that after Zhang Yang escaped, Fan Fan Xiao Monk would face Xiao Tianchen's anger, and most of them would also be killed.
However, this qiē is based on Zhang Yang's current cultivation and realm. has been regarded as a passing eye, and Chu Lan'er has a fellow countryman with him. Yu Jingjing also has a friendship with him to worship the Fire Cloud Sect together.
can easily carry the three of them, and Zhang Yang will do it.
Wait for Zhang Yang to arrive at the main hall at the peak of Qingtian Peak. I found that there were already seventy or eighty monks in the foundation building period gathered in the palace, and after a little sense, half of them were in the late stage of foundation building, and the other half were in the middle stage of foundation building.
Most of the monks in the later stage of foundation building were like Senior Brother Zhao, their beards were all white and old, and they were all people who had lived for more than one hundred and fifty or sixty years.
Some of these people gathered in groups to talk, others stood alone in contemplation, and the only thing they had in common was that most of their faces were not very good-looking.
Zhang Yang walked into the main hall, and in an instant, seventy or eighty eyes turned around. Seeing that it was a young monk in the late stage of foundation building, many people were surprised, and a soft cry sounded.
"Little junior brother, here!"
Zhang Yang smiled slightly, walked towards the origin of the voice, and saw that Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Congyang, Senior Brother Seinfeld, and Senior Sister Shengnan were gathered together, standing in the center of the main hall.
Seeing the appearance of Zhang Yang and Zhao Xiaobai and others, most of the monks were stunned, although they had never seen Zhang Yang. But I have also heard of Zhang Yang's name, and it is also a big deal for the sect master to accept disciples in the Huoyun Sect!
"Senior brother and sister, it's early!" Zhang Yang glanced around the four of them and smiled toothily.
"Do you think you kid won't dare to come?" Seinfeld laughed and patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder. I want to relieve the oppressive atmosphere in the main hall.
Zhang Yangjian raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I thought that the third senior brother was going to escape to the Holy City and take refuge in Fairy Ouyang!"
Seinfeld's face flushed. When it comes to Fairy Ouyang's name, he doesn't have his usual big grin.
Zhao Xiaobai, Yi Congyang. Huang Shengnan and others also smiled when they saw his appearance.
As a few people talked. One after another, some monks entered the main hall, and some of these people were in the middle stage of foundation building, and most of them were in the early stage of foundation building, and they all thought that the foundation had not been built for a long time.
Xiao Tianchen, Senior Sister Miao, Senior Sister Wen, Wei Zixu, Wu Zhong and others are among them, they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and the five of them are all cultivators of the third layer of the foundation.
Zhang Yang and Xiao Tianchen, who had entered the main hall, glanced at each other, Xiao Tianchen sensed Zhang Yang's undisguised cultivation, and quickly looked away after being taken aback.
Wei Zixu was even more shocked, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly.
Half an hour later, Yi Xuan, the sect leader of the Huoyun Sect, walked into the palace, came to everyone, swept his eyes towards everyone present, and said lightly: "Since you have come here, you must also know what the so-called thing is, the monks in the late and middle stages of foundation building stayed, and the monks in the early stage of foundation building stepped forward to draw lots, and the ten people selected went to the Black Chicken Country. ”
Yi Xuan raised his hand, and thirty stone pills appeared in front of him, quietly suspended in mid-air.
The monks in the palace had received a message from the sect as early as ten years, and they were no strangers to the Wuji Kingdom's competition for the spirit stone vein, and they were no strangers to it, and soon walked out of the thirty monks in the early stage of foundation building, and each of them held a stone pill in his hand.
After the stone pill was crushed, Senior Sister Miao and Wu Zhong, whom Zhang Yang knew, turned ugly.
Xiao Tianchen, Senior Sister Wen, and Wei Zixu were relieved.
The other eight monks in the foundation building period who were drawn were also ugly, Zhang Yang also had a relationship with the two, they were all new foundation building monks more than ten years ago, and they went to the fire spirit pool together, and more than ten years have passed and they have also built the foundation of the third layer of cultivation, and it seems that most of them are due to the wonderful use of the fire spirit pool.
"Retreat if you don't draw!" Yi Xuan said indifferently, Xiao Tianchen, Senior Sister Wen, Wei Zixu and the other twenty monks who didn't win the draw each withdrew from the main hall, all with a relaxed look on their faces.
As the twenty monks withdrew from the palace, an elderly monk stepped forward and said with a bitter and respectful expression: "Sect Master, the younger generation accidentally went mad when cultivating a few years ago, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time, I am afraid that it will delay the important affairs of the sect. Can the Sect Master pick another person?"
Zhang Yang watched a little funny from the sidelines, this old monk was none other than the senior brother who was guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, this senior brother was cultivating at the sixth level of the foundation, and there was nothing unusual on his body, this was cheating and playing tricks! I just don't know who took over this senior brother's work? All the foundation building monks of the sect are here today!
Yi Xuan's face was slightly gloomy, and his tone was full of undoubtedness: "The candidate has been decided, how can it be changed lightly?"
The old monk who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion retreated with a pale face, he didn't want to die sideways, he just wanted to spend his old age in peace!
Yi Xuan glanced at the retired old monk, and then said: "I know that more than half of the people present are not willing to participate, but as a monk of my Huoyun Sect, the sect also treats you well, how can you be afraid at the critical moment? The monk who has made meritorious contributions in the competition for the spirit stone vein, the sect will not be stingy, grab a token of an inferior ore vein, and reward 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones! Grab a token of a medium-grade ore vein, reward 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones! If you can grab three medium-grade mineral vein tokens, you will be rewarded with a golden pill!"
Knot Jindan!
Hearing the name, there was a brief sensation in the palace.
Zhang Yang's heart is also moved, the knot gold pill is a treasure that many foundation building monks rush to, when taking it when hitting the bottleneck of the gold pill, it can increase the success rate of three or four percent, supplemented by some other heavenly treasures that help to knot the pill, the certainty of forming the gold pill is very great!
The elixir of the knot golden pill, placed in the world of cultivating immortals, is definitely a storage that has broken the head!
It seems that there are still some anti-heaven treasures in the hands of his cheap master, and if you think about it, the heritage of the Huoyun Sect for more than 7,000 years can not be underestimated, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse!
Since the master has this kind of treasure, why don't you give it to the senior brother and help the senior brother form a golden pill? Zhang Yang, who is selfish, is a little scarhy.
Most of the attention of the monks in the late stage of foundation building is on the knot golden pill, and most of the attention of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building is on the body of the medium-grade spirit stone, and the token of the inferior spirit stone vein is 10,000 spirit stones!
They are not Zhang Yang who is rich in wealth, and some monks who are ready to save their lives in the battle for the main thing have begun to become active, ready to find a few fellow disciples to join forces to snatch the token, and then divide the spirit stones.
When many monks had different thoughts, Yi Xuan ordered Zhao Xiaobai to lead the flight to the Black Rooster Country.
Hundreds of foundation building monks each flew with magic weapons, turning into hundreds of streamers and soaring into the sky, the scene was quite spectacular.
Yi Xuan looked at the hundred streamers that disappeared into the sky, sighed slightly, and stood at the gate of the palace with his hands in his hands, not leaving, waiting for the return of the sect monks.
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Zhang Yang and the other hundred monks were flying neither fast nor slow, and there were already some monks who were communicating with each other, looking for acquaintances or suitable fellow disciples to discuss the matter of joining forces.
Zhang Yang doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing, and he will listen to the senior brother when the time comes.
Three days later.
Under a barren hill in Wuji Country, hundreds of people gathered, this was a barren mountain that was rarely visited, and even a few tombstones were lined up at the foot of the mountain, but now it was suddenly lively.
"It turned out that Zhao Daoyou had arrived!"
Zhang Yang and the others, under the leadership of Zhao Xiaobai, landed at the foot of the barren mountain, and then a voice sounded, and they turned their heads to look, but it was the monk surnamed Li of the Yuanmingzong who had a relationship at the Yuanying Ceremony, and he ridiculed him like a dog.
The monk surnamed Li also saw Zhang Yang behind Zhao Xiaobai, although he was a little surprised by Zhang Yang's cultivation, but his face showed a little gloomy smile.
"Li Daoyou came early!" Zhao Xiaobai put away the flying magic weapon, and responded without smiling.
Zhang Yang stood behind Zhao Xiaobai and looked at hundreds of monks, only to see that the monks of Yuanmingzong, Taixuanzong, and Tianhua Sect had already arrived, but the Shenjian Gate, the number one sect in Xuanzhou, had not yet arrived.
It seemed that he had sensed Zhang Yang's thoughts, and hundreds of streamers flew in the sky, and after flying closer, he saw that the first person was flying out of thin air, and the hundreds of people behind him each stepped on an arrow-shaped flying magic weapon.
After the first person flying out of thin air fell, he glanced around at hundreds of monks, patted the storage bag, and hundreds of blue beads flew out, densely suspended above this person, and as this person stretched out his hand a little, hundreds of blue beads flew towards the people present, even the monk of the Divine Arrow Gate behind this person was no exception, one in each person's hand. (To be continued......)