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Looking at Deng Kun's panic back, a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

Sometimes, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a strategy; sometimes, only by demonstrating one's own strength can others be respected.

"Master, this is the remaining blood thorn stone marrow."

Ye Chen presented a black stone with both hands.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yang reached out to take it. When he looked, the blood thorn stone marrow was about one-quarter smaller. This blood thorn stone marrow body was very large, enough to sacrifice and refine the bodies of several Nascent Soul monks.

"Fortunately you came out of seclusion in time, otherwise, I really don't know whether to interrupt you! We may be moving away from here!" Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, and told the three demon cultivators over, and one of them escaped.

"Oh? In this case, this is really a big hidden danger. Now the beast tide is breaking out. No matter which demon tribe it is, they will not give up after suffering such a big loss." Ye Chen echoed.

"Well! So, we must leave here as soon as possible. It's just a pity that Yi Yang in my cave twitched his tongue, looking very regretful.

Ye Chen heard this and thought for a moment, saying, "Actually, we may not have to move away."

"Oh? What's your solution?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

"The little old man knew that Mr. Lu, the behind-the-scenes manager of Guiyun Trading, created a ring hut, with a small world inside. The special thing about this ring hut is that it can accommodate the real space and can connect with the earth energy in the vast world, which is extremely precious. If we can get a ring hut, we can hide the cave." Ye Chen said.

Zhang Yang's heart moved: "Does Mr. Ye have a way to get this ring hut?"

"The little old man is nine points sure to get this ring hut. Because when Mr. Lu was refining the mustard hut, he was troubled by some problems. The little old man took action to help him solve it. I think Mr. Lu would not have forgotten his roots so much. If it weren't for the special period of the beast tide, the little old man should be very sure." Ye Chen said, with a proud expression on his face.

Zhang Yang smiled: "Okay! If that's the case, Mr. Ye will take a trip! No matter how much spirit stones are spent, he will still take down the mustard seed hut."

"Yes, master!" Ye Chen agreed respectfully.

After hesitating, he continued: "But before this, the little old man might have to solve his identity problem. Otherwise, the evil disciple would have to occupy the little old man's name in Dayu City. If the little old man appears again, it would be possible that someone would be regarded as a fake."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yang nodded. According to the original plan, after Ye Chen refined his body, he would go to Dayu City. After all, all his wealth was there, and the most important Fenghuo Thunder Cloud Array Flag, etc.

"Okay! You can carry this jade slip with you. If anything happens, report to me at any time." Zhang Yang said, throwing over a jade slip to send a message.

"Yes, master! I must use my own hands to suck that evil disciple to refine his soul!" Ye Chen gritted his teeth, obviously hating the evil disciple who sneaked into his attack.

"You can hold these magic weapons and spirit stones. You have magic power but no magic weapons. The combat power will also be affected." Zhang Yang said, waved his hand, a flying sword, two small shields and a bag of spirit stones flew over.

Ye Chen took it and immediately showed a surprise expression on his face. These three items were actually middle and high-level magic weapons. It was rare to get one, but the owner actually gave out three items at will.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Yang waved his hand. Ye Chen said goodbye and left, turning into a ray of light and heading towards Maiji Town.

"Ghost servant! Blood slave!"

Zhang Yang called out, "Dong!Dong!Dong!"

With heavy footsteps, two zombies jumped in.

Recently, the ghost servant and the blood slave have been practicing hard in the cave next to him, and their cultivation has reached a bottleneck.

The Ghost servant is in the Great Perfect Realm of the Wandering Corpse. He is only one step away from entering the gate of the Purple Thriller.

In theory, even if he advances to the purple zombie, it will not be of any help to Zhang Yang. However, the ghost servant is Zhang Yang's first zombie puppet after all. It is reasonable and Zhang Yang should help him advance.

What's more, the ghost servant is now only missing the foundation-building pill, which is nothing to Zhang Yang.

With a flash of his finger, a small black bottle threw it towards the stone.

"This is a bottle of foundation-building pill. Next, you will guide the ghost servant to advance." Zhang Yang ordered in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, master!" Shi Kailai agreed respectfully.

He is now at a high level of foundation building. Although the advancement between human cultivators and zombies is different, the success rate of one method and a hundred method is almost the same as the success rate of helping ghost servants when he takes action.

Zhang Yang himself walked to the blood slave, pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and formed a spiritual mark on his fingers, and stamped it on the blood slave's forehead.

Buzz —

There was a clear sound of surging, and a flash of inspiration flashed in the blood slave's eyes.

Wow!

Zhang Yang let out a long sigh, and this action alone turned out to be a tired god.

Just now, he formed a spiritual hun brand and forcibly imprinted the Great Disaster Tribulation Technique into the spiritual hun of the Blood Slave.

Theoretically speaking, such a situation of forcibly transmitting skills is simply impossible to succeed. However, there is a spiritual connection between Zhang Yang and the Blood Slave, which makes this behavior possible.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a thunder umbrella with his hands and handed it to the Blood Slave.

The two small shields are mid-level magic weapons and have extremely strong defense. Although the thunder umbrella is only a peak magic weapon, it is the most suitable to deal with thunder tribulation, and the effect is even better than the two small shields.

"Blood slave, there is only so much I can help you, and the rest depends on you!"

"Woo--"

The blood slave growled and turned around and walked outward.

The blood slave has now reached the level of the Great Perfection of Purple Thrones, but the arrival of the thunder tribulation is certainly unpredictable. Now the blood slave is ready to stop suppressing it, and the thunder tribulation may come at any time.

After arranging all this, Zhang Yang reached out and took out a small red bottle.

The moment the small bottle was taken out, the surrounding yin energy was immediately activated and began to move violently.

Zhang Yang flicked his finger.

Bo!

As the flattened jumped, the surroundings were quiet at first.

Then, huh-

A fire light soared into the sky from the bottle, condensed into a cloud of fire in the air, and instantly turned into a firebird.

It is the Nine Flame Fire!

The Nine Flame Fire has been initially psychic and has simple spiritual consciousness. Zhang Yang used to be unable to conquer it. He has been waiting until now to take action.

Trench—

The firebird chirped and stared at Zhang Yang with anger.

hold head high--

Below the ground, there was a long roar full of the ancient prehistoric aura.

Bang!

As the black volcano erupted, a huge black snake jumped out and protected Zhang Yang. Yin Sen's eyes looked at the firebird.

"Xiao Hei, step back!"

Zhang Yang gave an order.

This giant snake is naturally Xiao Hei. After decades of nourishment, its strength has been restored to its peak period, and its body is huge. It is like a giant python in the wilderness.

However, it still obeys Zhang Yang.

Hearing the order, although he was full of reluctance, he still meandered his body. He swam down the entrance of the Yinquan Cave, but he did not completely retreat, but he had a big head and the triangle eye warned the firebird.

This scene made Zhang Yang laugh.

Xiao Hei now looks much stronger than the firebird's aura.

The yin energy that filled the surrounding area also caused quite a lot of harm to the firebird.

Sizzy—

Around the firebird, there was a circle of flames, and the fiery red aura intertwined with the surrounding yin aura, and the continuous consumption of both sides offset the amount.

Trench—

The simple wisdom of the firebird also realized that it would be detrimental to him if this continued, so he screamed and waved his wings and rushed towards Zhang Yang.

Before we got closer, a hot breath came towards us.

The body refined from Zhang Yang's three-flavor elixir furnace will naturally not be afraid of the power of the Nine Flame Fire, and will not dodge or dodge.

call--

In an instant, Zhang Yang's whole body was surrounded by flames, and his clothes were instantly ignited.

hold head high--

Xiao Hei roared and was about to jump out of the yin spring.

Zhang Yang's spiritual sense moved, and with a warning, Xiao Hei's movements stopped immediately, his body hovered, and he made an attacking gesture at any time.

roar--

Zhang Yang roared, and Taiyin's "swallowing" technique was used to practice, and all the skin of his body opened its mouth in an instant, swallowing the fire power that was exposed to him frantically.

After a moment, Zhang Yang's body turned into a whirlpool-like existence.

Just imagine that Zhang Yang's current devouring ability can swallow the essence and blood within a hundred meters in the air. The Nine Flame Fire wrapped around his body is naturally no problem.

Trench—
To be continued...