bigabreads Chapter 116
Chapter 116
Chapter 116
The nine people bent down and began to collect and process the spiritual herbs.
This is the first time Zhang Yang has done this kind of thing, so he was embarrassed to ask, so he checked the gold coin store, searched for "gathering spirit grass", and found a skill of "gathering master".
Harvesting master: Insufficient techniques including damage to harvesting, imperfect harvesting, spiritual incompleteness of spiritual grass, etc. Even if this passive skill is pulled casually, it is a perfect spiritual herb!The purchase price is 5000 gold coins.1 gold coin/time for single use.
This does not need to be used once. Zhang Yang directly purchased it and learned from the gathering master. He pulled it out casually and pulled out a spiritual grass like a radish.
The eight people were shocked: "No!"
Zhang Yang casually threw the spirit grass with a large piece of strange thing attached to its root, and pulled it out again, and a spirit grass with ginseng attached to its root was pulled out.
Seeing this, the eight people swarmed up and restrained Zhang Yang. In the end, Yan Xiu looked at Zhang Yang, and the seven gathered together to retrieve the two spiritual herbs that Zhang Yang had pulled out.
I watched and checked for a long time.
"It's amazing! This is the most perfectly preserved spiritual grass I've ever seen! I call myself a master in gathering techniques, and I'm ashamed of myself!" A senior who had been trapped in a secret realm for a long time and had lost his figure had an inexplicable look on his face. Put the spirit grass in the storage bag in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Yijian next to him: "If he pulls out such spirit grass at random, it would be more appropriate to hand it over to him. The efficiency is high and the quality is good. Brother, what do you think?"
Zhang Yijian looked at the two spiritual grasses for a while, and ordered Yan Xiu to let Zhang Yang go. Zhang Yang took care of all the spiritual grass land, and the seven of them fished on the spot and found a place to meditate and restore their cultivation.
Zhang Yang plucked wildly for a while, and he didn't deal with the weeds so hastily, but he plucked so fast, and he was also perfectly spiritual!In just a moment, a piece of spiritual grass was pulled out by Zhang Yang.
When no one was paying attention, Zhang Yang found seven people with his person-finding technique. He seemed to be passing by inadvertently and accidentally touched the uppers of his shoes. He bought 10 copies of +2 spiritual energy for all seven people and protected them. Yan Xiu picked up the storage bag and said, "Senior brother, I have finished collecting it and will send it to the senior brother at Changsheng Peak."
"Well, if you ask, you can just say that we have explored the surrounding areas." Yan Xiu nodded and said.
Zhang Yang responded and left.
After delivering the spirit grass to senior brother Changshengfeng next to a row of alchemy furnaces, Zhang Yang turned and left.
"Hey, Junior Brother, don't rush away. If you have time, the fortifications on the Taniguchi side are a bit short of people, so you can help." The male cultivator of Changsheng Peak said casually.
Oh shit, I got pulled over!
Thinking about having nothing to do, Zhang Yang nodded and went forward.
When he reached the entrance of the valley, Zhang Yang frowned and looked at a tall tower that had been built, and was speechless for a while.
Lookout, this is it!
Who would build a watchtower as high as ten feet when you have nothing to do!
An inner disciple with two floors of foundation stood on the platform at the top of the watchtower and made a gesture downwards.
A storage bag was thrown up, the inner disciple caught it, took the tools and continued to build the wall!
Isn't this high enough?
Zhang Yang was confused, and before he could finish, he was handed a pickaxe: "Junior brother, you came just in time, there are not enough manpower, we are short of some stones, please."
Zhang Yang dug out a big stone with a bang, recycled it, bought the stones in the gold coin store one by one, and threw them into the storage bag. After losing 100 yuan, he returned.
"Yes!" The disciple who was cutting stones for the fortification looked at the storage bag with a look of admiration on his face, and cupped his hands: "As expected of the senior brother of Zuowang Peak, so many stones are enough for three police towers, we have nothing here It’s okay, senior brother, go to the back of the valley and have a look, there is a hidden trail and a fortification is under construction.”
Zhang Yang wondered: "Aren't we here to participate in the Xianmen War? Why do we have to make a stronghold?"
"Everything won't be enough in one fight. The Xianmen War lasted for a month. The first seven days were spent looking for locations to build strongholds, refining pills, and collecting spirit stones. After all the supplies were exhausted, we would look for new locations. To build a stronghold, small-scale contact will only take place after seven days, and the pills and spirit stones you hold will be the key at that time, and it is not like fighting without coming up, but there is no place to rest, and it will definitely fall before the end." The disciple cut Looking at the stone, he replied: "That's why we need to build fortifications to prevent a large group of demon cultivators from sneaking in on the first day. We are separated from the other four sects. Building a stronghold is the best way to protect everyone."
While speaking, the inner disciple above suddenly exclaimed: "No! There is a demonic cultivator!"
"What! Brother, how many people are there?" The stone-cutter disciple raised his head and panicked, "I'll let everyone know!"
"A lot! Ah, they found this place! Here they come! At least 300 people!" The inner disciple above made a sound of inhalation that could be heard below, and suddenly roared, and the sound spread all over the place: "Enemy attack——! "
brush!
Yan Xiu was the first to arrive, drew his magic sword, and said with a sneer, "Good job!"
After finishing speaking, Yan Xiu held a sword in one hand and walked out of the Taniguchi alone.
"Brother, what are you doing!" Zhang Yang was shocked.
"Kill the demon cultivator!" As Yan Xiu walked forward, the magic sword emitted a dim green light and stood outside the mouth of the valley, waiting there.
At this time, Yichen and others arrived late, and the first batch of only 20 people rushed to Taniguchi.
"What should we do? There are at least 300 people here, so we must not be able to hold this place. Senior brother, shall we transfer?" Li Tiantong jumped up to the police tower to have a look, then continued.
Yichen pondered for a while and said: "Junior brother Tiantong, you take the other disciples to move, and we will accompany senior brother Yan Xiu to face the enemy! What do you think?"
The other disciples who rushed to the entrance of the valley looked at each other, only two of them left, and the rest were all gone.
Li Tiantong jumped down and rushed to the valley to discuss the transfer.
Yichen, Zixia, and more than 20 people from each peak set off at the same time, rushing in the direction where Yan Xiu left.
Zhang Yang added a heavy treasure and flew over through the air.
Beyond the mouth of the valley.
Dozens of corpses of demon cultivators were piled up around Yan Xiu, standing in the middle of the field, twenty feet away, forming a semi-circle. No one among the more than 300 demon cultivators dared to step on.
"Is there no one else? Well, it's my turn." Yan Xiu sneered and walked forward.
Every time he took a step, hundreds of demon cultivators took a step back.
He was clearly approaching Moxiu's main formation, and the actual distance between Moxiu and him was always kept at ten feet!
"Go! There is only one person!" "Hmph, to put it simply, you Hidden Demon Sect will go first." "We are the fifth sect of Moxiu. Without the leadership of Wanleimen, how dare we surpass it!" "I Wan Leimen is the number one demon cultivator, so of course you will do this kind of charge!" "My Acacia Sect is all weak women, so of course we need a strong man to stand in front of the wind and rain."
When crossing the pile of corpses, Zhang Yang saw Jin Buhuan's face, which seemed to be breathing.
Zhang Yang deliberately said: "Hey, there are still a few who are not dead, let me make up a few swords!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Yangfa drew his sword and choked.
Jin Buchang trembled, jumped up suddenly, and ran away in panic: "Who is it, the dead will not be spared, are you still cultivating!"
Following Jin Buhuan's escape, more than half of the demon cultivators in the corpse pile got up and ran away!
Zhang Yang: Stop!
(End of this chapter)