Chapter 62: Ye Wen

Purple stiff?
Zhang Yang's eyes flickered, and his mood was inexplicably excited.
The purple and strong breath in the blood coffin was still haunting his mind. How could he be calm when he thought that he might soon have the same powerful power?
Just, looking at Fang Laoer's eyes, is he really good at helping him to advance to the purple stiff?
Zhang Yang's heart froze for a moment, the excitement disappeared, and a strong sense of crisis rose, but his face remained unchanged.
Lao Fang Laoer did not notice the change in Zhang Yang's mood, and still said with a smile:
"Of course, it's much more difficult to advance to Zizhe than you think. Despite my help, the chance of success will still not exceed 30%, so you must work hard. In the next days, you will continue to collect spirits Cao, this Hanyin Quenching Soup cannot be discarded. Before it was promoted to Zizhe, its effect was very great. "
"Yes, Lao Fang!"
Zhang Yang worked hard to make a grateful look and agreed respectfully.
At this time, the sky was dark, Zhang Yang casually made an excuse, said to collect the spirit grass, and then took the opportunity to leave.
到 First go to a river and wash your body.
Looked at the muscles and knots, the stratum corneum overlapping body; and then through the moonlight reflection, looking at the 狰狞 face reflected in the water, could not help but burst into a bitter smile.
Although she was not handsome before rebirth, anyway, she was a generous man, and now she looks like this ghost. It seems that the dream of the fairy girl is getting farther and farther away.
Zhang Yang didn't feel much emotion. At present, the most important thing is not to be a girl, but to be alive.
Lao Fang seems to have been helping himself, never doing anything to hurt himself, but intuitively told him that the other party is absolutely uneasy and kind; and on the contrary, Zhang Yang does not say to resist, even the ability to escape.
The feeling that everything is in the hands of others makes him very disliked.
He stood up and left the river, plunged into the deep forest, found a place of safety and concealment, released the ghost servant to take charge of the alert, and then took out the purple coffin containing the stiff coffin from the bag and reached out.
Huh!
The black gleam flashed, and the purple stiffness of the blue-faced fangs had appeared in front of it.
Without saying a word, Zhang Yang took out the charm pen again, dipped in the blood of a monster with cinnabar, and wrote a few runes beside the paper charm on the purple forehead.
At the moment when the last rune was formed, Zhang Yang only felt like a flood. The whole body's mana came out through the pen tip and was injected into the rune.
Humming--
The inherent rune on the purple forehead and the surrounding runes flickered at the same time, as if complementing each other. Suddenly, the light faded, the runes disappeared, and Fuyu returned to normal.
"Hoo!"
Zhang Yangshu breathed a sigh of relief, showing a satisfied look.
This is what Zhang Yang does every day.
The amulet which suppresses the purple stupid is very high grade, looks like Jiu Pin, but, as time goes on, there are also signs of loosening.
In terms of Zhang Yang's current mana, it is completely impossible to draw this grade of rune. You can just draw the auxiliary rune and bless it, as long as you are willing to consume mana.
After the blessing was completed, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, the dark and sharp claws were scratched, a slit was cut on the wrist, and a thick string of blood was forced out under the operation of mana.
His arms danced, and a series of blood-colored runes were printed on the forehead, which was extremely skillful.
Humming--
The light flashed, and the rune sank into the purple forehead.
Zhang Zhang's body suddenly weakened. Drawing two high-grade runes one after another, his energy was almost drained.
Fortunately, it's all worth it.
After nearly a year of uninterrupted efforts, although Zi Zong's soul is strong, it is gradually being worn away. The current resistance is much worse than it was at the beginning.
There was a smile on Zhang Yang's face, and it seemed that it was not far from his complete control of Zi Zong.
I patted the blood coffin next to me.
Huh!
The black light flashed, and the purple stiffener had been taken in.
Throw the blood coffin into the bag, and take out two Yin Ning beads, one is contained in the mouth, the other is for the ghost servant, and then his eyes are closed, the exercises are started, and the yin is absorbed to restore strength.
Breathe!
Breathe!
The entire body is in an extremely active state, and the yin condensation beads in the mouth escape the majestic cold air and merge into the body; at the same time, the skin is like an open mouth, devouring the rich moon in the air madly The essence.
The light spot lighted up, like a firefly pounced into Zhang Yang's body.
The mana that was consumed by drawing the runes just now recovered quickly.
After half an hour, the consumption was completely made up, and Zhang Yang itself reached a peak. However, his practice did not end there but continued to enjoy the process.
Suddenly, there was a roar of beasts not far away, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly opened, and his brows frowned slightly.
"This roar doesn't seem to be hunting between beasts?"
Think for a moment,
I gave an order to the ghost servant, and left in both directions towards the beast roar.
Uh ...
A deep beast roar came out of the dense jungle.
A wild boar was stabbed with a few short knives, blood was flowing all over the body, and his body was shaking.
Its eyes were bloodstained, eyes full of hatred, and they were staring closely at the Tsing Yi people in front of them. It seemed that they could not wait to tear these lives apart.
However, its power is no longer enough to support it to defeat the enemy, and even running away has become a luxury.
Huh!
There was a heavy slamming sound of the ground, and dust burst, and the boar's huge body fell to the ground.
"Hahaha ..."
Two Tsing Yi men laughed and walked forward, pulling out their swords. Regardless of the wild boar still panting, cut it with a sharp blade, cut open its skin, remove the animal skin and wild boar fangs, and then cut off a piece of fat.
Beside the puppet, two other men in black had already lit a bonfire.
A few people racked the wild pork and grilled it, sprinkled with seasoning, and they were extremely skilled.
After a while, the fragrance came out.
"Hmm--" A Tsing Yi man took a long breath, and his face was full of intoxicated expressions. "The wild prey in the 100,000 mountains is really delicious, much better than those we raised in the back mountains!"
"Yeah! Can you find the unnecessary corpse repair this time out of the mountains? For the time being, we're full of food. Find a chance tomorrow to catch the monster and beat the teeth festival, then it really tastes good!"
A few people said recklessly, no one noticed that in the bushes not far away, a zombie trembled when he heard the word "corporal repair".
"It's been two days in the past, Nuo Dashan, where can I find someone to go to? However, Uncle Wu Feng is strong. We must not obey the order, we should just come out for hunting."
"If I can say, can the door order be found that day, it doesn't matter much, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of Beifeng. They are behind in this opportunity, and the gap between us and Nanfeng will surely grow. The bigger ... When the head of the Taishi Boxian went, the next head of the sword Lingzong will fall on Master Tai, and when the south peak annexes the north peak, it will be just around the corner. "
"But now, Beifeng has also dispatched a lot of manpower and is looking for the gatekeeper of this heaven. In case they find it, shouldn't there be changes?"
"Hmm! What do they find? Do you think Master Wu Feng will allow them to take away the Heavenly Order? This time we have a lot of manpower at Nanfeng, we are ready to tear our face."
"Hey, the Nanfeng people's cultivation is not good, but the beauties are much more embarrassed, especially that Luo Fei fairy, if you can have a chance to kiss Fangze, it is really worth it! Oh!"
"A character like Fairy Luo Fei, is it something we can hope for? If you have the opportunity to look at it, it will be our blessing."
"Yes! We Master Wu Feng is not close to female sex, UU reading www.uukanshu.com asked me to say that this fairy Luo Fei will sooner or later be imprisoned by Master Li Fei."
"Yes! Now that there is Taishi Bo, the head of the team, they can still support it. After Taishi Bo goes first, there is no backer. The people in the North Peak are not letting us bully ..."
The next few people talked about the trivial matter of the South Peak and the North Peak. Zhang Yang also lost interest, greeted him, and quietly retreated with the ghost servant.
I was upset in the stormy sea.
Wasn't the Heavenly Order, the token he got from the belly of the giant cricket?
In this case, the corpse repair in their mouths should mean that they are undoubted.
I think about it, I didn't cover it up after the beasts were killed in the first-line gorge. It was thought that the flesh left by the cold pool will be swallowed up by other beasts soon, so there is no need to destroy the dead body.
Now it seems that there must be something wrong with the meat, which makes people follow the vine, and finds that a corpse repairer has taken away the Heavenly Order.
Zhang Yang's insightful detection clearly sensed that the strength of these people was very average. The most powerful one was the peak of the gas refining period. The others were in the gas refining period.
Zhang Zhangyang was confident that if he took a surprise attack, he would have at least seven or eight points of confidence to keep these people.
Alas, he did not do this.
I heard the tone of these people, that the Sword Spirit Zong and the North and South Peaks each sent a large number of people to search for the Heavenly Order. Once they started, they could not kill each other, there must be a means of connection between them.
At that time, it was very troublesome to attract the other passers-by.
I thought so, and was about to retreat quietly.
Uh ...
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