Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 22 Digging for Treasures
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Stepping on the white clouds, Zhang Yang identified the direction of the East China Sea, and then hurried away.

In the midst of the clouds and fog, Zhang Yang took out the low-grade innate spiritual treasure earth spirit orb taken from the great elder of the rat clan. The imprint inside had already been erased by Zhang Yang, so Zhang Yang could easily refine the double innate restriction.

Every Xiantian Lingbao has innate restrictions. The lower-rank Xiantian Lingbao contains nine innate restrictions, the middle-rank has 27, and the top-rank has [-]. By analogy, the more restrictions, the higher the grade of the Xiantian Lingbao. .

Initially refining the low-grade congenital earth spirit beads, Zhang Yang also knew its efficacy, the congenital earth spirit beads contained a huge innate spirit earth space.

Innate spirit soil!

Compared with Nine Heavens Existing Soil, it is only one level worse.

That is the spiritual soil needed to grow the heaven and earth elixir. With the innate spiritual soil, it is equivalent to having a huge medicine field. As long as there are enough elixir to plant, the cultivation resources after Zhang Yang will continue to flow.

There was a touch of excitement in his eyes, the first supernatural power to seize treasures, the divine light, was really extraordinary, even the innate spiritual treasures refined by others could be seized, it was a treasure that could be seized, it really wasn't built.

"Hmph, isn't there no companion spirit treasure? With this treasure-hunting magical power, how many spirit treasures do you need? I don't think anyone will dare to show off the spirit treasure in front of me in the future, no, it's the innate spirit treasure." Treasure." Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, showed a smirk, swallowed, and began to imagine that he was sitting on a pile of innate treasures in his mind. ． ． ． ． ．
With this treasure-hunting divine light, it shouldn't be difficult to gather seven gourds together. As long as you can get to the seven people's sides, the gourd will be easy to grab with a swipe of the treasure light. It seems that it is not difficult to fulfill this promise!

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. At first he had no idea about gathering the seven gourds, but his heart suddenly became clear, and a bright road gradually appeared in front of him. If he wanted to approach them, he had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, because only the same level could There is an intersection.

To improve one’s cultivation, one needs a partner’s wealth and land. Dharma is a practice method. I don’t lack it. A partner refers to a Taoist partner or a like-minded person. This can be found slowly in the future. It is not too important. Money means cultivation resources. The most scarce thing is land, the blessed land of the cave, and there is no such thing.

After careful analysis, Zhang Yang understood what he should do at the moment, so he searched for enough cultivation resources and top-level caves,
With a clear goal, Zhang Yang is not in a hurry to go to the East China Sea, because if he wants to find the overseas Sanxian Island, he must rely on chance and luck. If he does not have that chance, it is useless to go early. Can't take it away.

In his previous life, Zhang Yang was a poor woman who knew the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, so he was ruthless. No matter the top-level spiritual objects of heaven and earth or the low-level spiritual objects of heaven and earth, they were all collected in the earth spirit beads. In his words: "The poor are born, Just like the poor, you have to earn money when you go out, and you have to spend money if you don’t earn money.”

Besides these elixirs, if I don't help save them now, when the Lich War breaks out, even if they are not destroyed in the catastrophe, they will slowly disappear in the world due to the great changes in the environment of the world and the transformation of the innate aura into the acquired aura. In the world, it is better to make yourself cheaper than this.

For a while, wherever Zhang Yang passed by, it was like locusts passing through the territory, full of potholes, which was horrible. ． ． ． ． ．

Thousands of miles away from publicity.

Yang Buming brought dozens of people with him, all of whom were exhausted, sitting cross-legged on one side, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and recovering their mana. , The subordinates have searched all over a thousand miles and haven't found even a single elixir."

"Got it." Yang Buming opened his eyes, his tired face was gloomy and terrifying.

The cultivation of the sheep clan must cooperate with the elixir of heaven and earth to get twice the result with half the effort, but since the pursuit of Taoist Gourd, it has been so aggrieved. After decades, dozens of people can't find half of the elixir. For the people of the sheep clan, it was almost unimaginable.

Seeing the potholes all over the ground, the Great Elder twitched his face, clenched his fists, and felt grief and indignation in his heart: "Which bastard did it, and not a single elixir was left behind, it's really amazing, it's just a starving ghost!" It’s done, this is a naked sheep gang, and there is no such thing as a face-slapping, if you let me know, you will be skinned!"

At an altitude of [-] meters, Leopard Bulan led a dozen people standing on a white cloud, smiling and looking down at Yangbuming and others, while a member of the Leopard clan was reporting to him.

"Haha, have you dug up the elixir with a radius of thousands of miles? Where did this top product come from? Isn't this too wicked?" Leopard Bulan was startled after hearing this, and then looked down at the dark-faced sheep on the ground without barking. A burst of schadenfreude: "Without the elixir of heaven and earth, this time the old sheep will have a headache, why let them just eat grass!"

"Great Elder, they have been running around for more than ten years, their mana is seriously consumed, and they have not been supplemented by the heaven and earth elixir. Now they are weak, not as good as us..." Yang Buming, a fairy beside him, had a twitching look in his eyes. Lu Guang looked at Yang Buming and the others, licked his lips, swallowed deeply, and said in a low voice.

Thinking of the mutton, the other members of the Leopard Clan's eyes lit up, all gearing up, sharpening their knives, eagerly watching the leopard survive, and waiting for his order to catch the sheep and stew it.

"Eat mutton?" Thinking of the delicious and tender mutton, Leopard Bulan was also moved, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, and finally shook his head, saying: "Not now, we have to rely on them to find the innate spiritual roots, we ate them, Who will help us find the innate spiritual root? If we want to eat it, we have to wait until we get the innate spiritual root. As long as we get the innate spiritual root and call it up, we will be heroes, and even if the real sheep are eaten, His Majesty will not blame us."

When the other Leopards heard the words, their hearts were filled with joy, their eyes lit up, they stared at the sheep at the foot of the mountain and waited for others, and they would not let go.

The sheep at the foot of the mountain shuddered suddenly, felt a chill on his back, and felt that he was being stared at by a sinister gaze. The sheep was startled, and when he felt it carefully, he found nothing. He was puzzled: " What happened just now? I clearly sensed that someone was staring at me, why did I disappear all of a sudden?"

At the same time, thousands of miles away from Zhang Yang.

Twenty or thirty Wu tribes, naked to the upper body, wearing red scales, exuding a wild atmosphere, all of them exuding the atmosphere of heaven and fairyland, are waving the big swords in their hands, murderous intent, at first glance, they are members of the Zhu Rong clan, headed He is a witch man with a spear, with the most powerful breath in his body, and he is also the peak of a fairy, half a step of a golden fairy. His name is Zhu Rongyu, and he is the leader who strangles and kills the witch clan.

"Attention everyone, the person who killed my witch clan is not far away from us. Everyone, prepare for battle and try not to let him escape." The tribe is humane.

"Don't worry, Chief Yu, if you dare to kill my son of the Wu clan, you really have the guts of a bear. Today, even if he has three heads, he will all be chopped off." The big knife in the middle, a smear of blood flashed across the knife.

"Revenge, kill!"

The other clansmen also raised their long knives one after another, their eyes were cold, and they roared together, shooting murderous intent.

"Okay! Let others see today that the Wu Clan is not so easy to bully, kill to kill, and make our Wu Clan famous." The spear in Zhu Rongyu's hand pointed to the sky, roared, and strode forward.

"Use killing to kill, to honor the prestige of our witch clan." The other clansmen also held up their weapons, roaring again and again, full of murderous aura, and followed Zhu Rongyu away.

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Zhang Yang would not know how much trouble his unintentional actions had caused Yang Buming and others, and at the same time indirectly hindered Yang Buming and others from chasing him.
What's more, he didn't know that thousands of miles ahead of him, there were dozens of witches coming to kill them with weapons in their hands. At this time, he was immersed in the fun of digging treasures. ． ． ． ． ．
(End of this chapter)