Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Chapter 291: Killing the Yinchan King

"Thank you Daoist Zhang!"

Ma Ze didn't have a good piece of meat in his body, so he quickly put away Yinxiang, which was only one-tenth of the length.

He thought.

He still needs to take action to kill the Yin Chan King.

But he was overthinking it.

Zhang Yan killed King Yinchan alone.

"No need to say more polite words."

"Remember your twenty million spiritual stones."

Zhang Yan glanced at Ma Ze and said calmly.

"Of course I remember."

Ma Ze had a smile on his face, but there was a pain in his heart.

That is.

Twenty million spiritual stones!

"Lian Qing."

"Xia Yinquanyan."

Zhang Yan called out and fell into the Yinquan Eye.

There was not much left of the Yin Chan before, and the two of them successfully fell into the eye of the Yin Spring.

This sea cliff is funnel-shaped.

The water above is constantly flowing backwards outward.

At the very center, there is a cave entrance of more than 300 meters, which is the Yinquan Eye.

Even if it is a Yinquan eye, the proportion of Yinquan water produced is very small.

Most of what comes out is underground river water.

And the Yin Cicada King has been entrenched here. I don’t know how many years he has dug a circular ravine outside the Yin Spring.

The real Yin spring water is deposited in it.

"Yin spring water."

"So few?"

Ma Ze, who followed closely behind, complained softly.

This ravine is as deep as one person. If it were filled with Yinquan water, they would make a lot of money.

But now, it only reaches the forearm position, a shallow layer.

Zhang Yan heard the sound and glanced at Ma Ze.

"Ahem."

"I would also like to thank you Daoist friend Zhang."

"Without Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm afraid I would have died."

"Let alone get this Yin Spring water."

Ma Ze laughed dryly.

"King Yin Chan is troubled by the spiritual blood of Suzaku."

"Most of the Yin Spring water here has been consumed by King Yin Chan."

Zhang Yan looked back and explained.

That Yin Cicada King.

In order to refine the spiritual blood of Suzaku.

It took a lot of effort, not only did his own cultivation plummet.

Not even the accumulated Yin Spring water is left.

pity.

In the end, Zhang Yan got the advantage.

That drop of Suzaku's spiritual blood has not been completely absorbed by Suzaku Lihuojian.

Zhang Yan speculated that after complete absorption.

The Suzaku Lihuo Sword should be able to be upgraded to the fourth level of the best.

Compared with before, the effect of the Qinglong Zhenmu Sword absorbing the ancient dragon blood tree was even stronger.

This trip is worthwhile.

"Lian Qing."

"You charge half of the water from the Yin Spring."

Zhang Yan said to Yang Lianqing.

It was useless for Zhang Yan to take the Yin Spring Water, but it was up to him to decide how to distribute it.

Of course let Yang Lianqing take more.

"Let Yang Lianqing make a lot of money."

Several disciples of the Corpse Skull Mountain were envious in their hearts.

But they didn't dare say anything.

Yang Lianqing collected half of the Yin Spring water, which was enough to sacrifice ten zombies.

The harvest was twice as much as he expected!

"The rest."

"You allocate among yourselves."

Zhang Yan left a sentence, dodged, and fell into the bottom of the funnel.

The place is filled with blue light, all filled with clusters of spiritual crystals.

As agreed.

These spiritual crystals all belong to Zhang Yan.

Naturally, he was not polite. With a wave of his hand, a large amount of spiritual crystal fell into his storage bag.

However, a lot of the spiritual crystals here were also consumed by King Yin Chan.

final.

Zhang Yan took an inventory and found that there were more than 100,000 spiritual crystals obtained in this sea cliff.

One spiritual crystal is equivalent to a thousand spiritual stones.

The total here is more than 100 million spiritual stones!

Zhang Yan also collected ten thousand spiritual crystals from the outside world.

Plus.

Ma Ze owes 20 million spiritual stones.

Zhang Yan obtained resources worth 130 million spirit stones.

There are six people still alive in the Bones and Skull Mountain, although I don’t know the exact number.

But I also know that Zhang Yan must have made a lot of money.

Scoop up resources.

The group of people prepared to leave, and the body of King Yin Chan was distributed among the people in the Corpse Skull Mountain according to the previous distribution method.

Ma Ze turned his little treasure house upside down.

Finally, he gathered resources worth fifteen million, and borrowed another five million from several junior brothers.

Completed the previous agreement.

"Lian Qing."

"Fellow Taoists."

"I'll take the first step."

Zhang Yan stepped out of the teleportation array in the small world of Yinquan and disappeared.

"Lian Qing."

"I'm lucky to have you on this trip."

Ma Ze looked at the still fluctuating formation and sighed.

Yang Lianqing was the first.

Everyone was not too happy to invite Zhang Yan.

Now it seems that they all have to thank Yang Lianqing.

"Senior Brother Ma."

"You don't have a grudge against Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you?"

Yang Lianqing asked tentatively.

"Although I suffered some losses."

"But all in all, Daoyou Zhang doesn't owe me anything."

"Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Zhang's talent is too evil. Befriending him will bring you all the benefits without any harm."

"I also have a hunch that when he grows up, the Shenbing Pavilion will undergo earth-shaking changes."

Ma Ze shook his head, his eyes distant.

Chatted a few more words.

All the fellow apprentices also left here.

Afterwards, the Human Race Dao Alliance will send people to take over this small world.

…

Shenbing Pavilion.

After returning.

Zhang Yan immediately went to see the master of the Shenbing Pavilion.

He told the master what happened in the small world of Yinquan, including what happened to Yue Ping.

"This is Yue Ping."

"My teacher has heard of it."

"She is one of the eight great phoenix chicks in the Divine Phoenix Valley today."

"Although he ranks at the bottom, it is not comparable to ordinary disciples."

"Even he was defeated at your hands, and you have given me shame!"

After hearing the news, the master of Shenbing Pavilion patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder and praised him.

He was extremely satisfied with Zhang Yan, his disciple.

From entry to now.

I don't know how many surprises it gave him.

But the better Zhang Yan performed, the more worried the master of the Shenbing Pavilion became.

Even if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

Today's Shenbing Pavilion, the emergence of a genius like Zhang Yan is really too eye-catching.

After Yue Ping returned to Divine Phoenix Valley.

Zhang Yan's talent will definitely spread.

He will also be exposed to the sight of the five Immortal Sects.

"As long as I am still the master of the pavilion."

"No one can touch my disciple!"

Shenbing Pavilion thought in his heart.

"Master."

"I got the news."

"Many senior brothers and sisters in the pavilion have gone into seclusion for the Five Sects Competition."

Zhang Yan mentioned the five great competitions.

"I know I can't hide it from you."

"I also know that you definitely want to participate and bring glory to the cabinet."

"But, you are still at the peak of the Golden Core."

"The restriction for the Four Sects Grand Competition is that only disciples under five hundred years old can participate."

"You are less than two hundred years old now. You will suffer a big loss in terms of time to practice in this competition."

"With your talent, it is only appropriate to participate in the next competition."

"And to really come forward, it won't be too long to wait for more than two hundred years."

"Master, I believe that in two hundred years, you will be able to shine!"

Shenbing Pavilion sighed quietly and said kindly.

The four major competitions are fought by disciples. The only restriction is that they must be under five hundred years old.

And the 500-year-old disciples, those with relatively high talents, have already reached the realm of Dharma.

Zhang Yan is not yet Yuanying.

And his status is noble.

If he died in it, it would be the greatest loss to the Shenbing Pavilion.

That's why the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion has been hiding the truth from Zhang Yan.

Don't let him be affected by this matter.

"Disciple understands."

Zhang Yan understood the thoughts of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion and replied calmly.

"Please accept this treasure."

"If you go out again in the future, try not to be alone."

After finishing the instructions, the master of Shenbing Pavilion took out a piece of treasure armor and gave it to Zhang Yan.

This piece of armor is extremely thin and light.

The whole body is silvery white.

At the heart, there is a unicorn relief.

After wearing it, you can fit it as you like and it will be almost invisible to the naked eye.

And its grade has reached the fourth level.

It's called, Gilded Silver Qilin Armor.

Although the entry is very ordinary, its defensive power is extremely strong. The spells used by monks below the peak of Nascent Soul can weaken 90% of the power.

Shenbing Pavilion is famous for its weapon refining.

Yue Ping can have a fourth-level middle-grade treasure armor.

Zhang Yan can't be any worse.

In fact, last time, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion gave Zhang Yan a fourth-level low-grade spirit armor.

He didn't expect that.

Zhang Yan's strength increased so quickly.

He was able to gain the upper hand in a battle with Yue Ping who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

With this piece of treasure armor, if Zhang Yan fights in the future, at least he will not be defeated by the magic weapon.

"Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Yan accepted the treasure armor and left the hall.

"This boy."

"Since the Five Sects Competition was mentioned."

"I definitely won't give up."

"But before the competition, there will also be selections within the Shenbing Pavilion."

"At that time, pour cold water on him again."

In the main hall, the voice of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion echoed, and finally fell into silence.

…

"Two hundred years."

"Too long."

Back in the cave, Zhang Yan sighed.

He has been practicing for only two hundred years.

Now let him wait another two hundred years, how can he wait?

He didn't want to wait even for a hundred years.

"Refining flying swords."

"Continue to practice."

"Let's break through the Nascent Soul first!"

Zhang Yan took the resources and went to Huang Lian to exchange for materials for refining the flying sword.

Lin Qingyue and others went into retreat.

The only person Zhang Yan could find was Huang Lian.

These 130 million spiritual stones are more than enough to upgrade the remaining 120 flying swords to the fourth-level low-grade.

In this way, more than half a year has passed.

Three hundred and sixty flying swords, all upgraded to the fourth level of low grade.

The refining of the flying sword is completed.

Zhang Yan was ready to concentrate on retreat and break through the Nascent Soul as soon as possible.

But this day.

The butler delivered a secret letter.

"This secret letter."

"Where did it come from?"

"Who sent it?"

Zhang Yan took the secret letter and asked the housekeeper.

"Go back to me, sir."

"The secret message comes from the Yuhua Dynasty."

"As for who sent it, I don't know."

"But Tianjun has checked it and there is no mechanism in it."

The butler answered truthfully.

"A secret message from the Yuhua Dynasty?"

"Is it because Dongfang Weibai is seeking revenge?"

Zhang Yan was a little surprised and opened the secret message.

His only intersection was with the Yuhua Dynasty.

that is.

The feud with the Seventh Prince.

But the Seventh Prince had died in the hands of the demons, and had nothing to do with him.

Besides, he was the disciple of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

If the Yuhua Dynasty wanted to move him, it would be the enemy of the entire Divine Weapon Pavilion!

"Are you actually telling me the secret?"

After opening the secret letter, the content was beyond Zhang Yan's expectations.

The secret letter was not intended to threaten Zhang Yan.

Instead, it was intended to remind Zhang Yan.

The letter mentioned that the Seventh Prince, Dongfang Weibai, had a sister from the same mother.

She was the Sixth Princess of the Yuhua Dynasty, named Dongfang Yeyang.

Dongfang Yeyang, after learning of the Seventh Prince's death, had been brooding over it.

Although the Seventh Prince was not killed by Zhang Yan.

But in her eyes, if it wasn't for Zhang Yan, the Seventh Prince would not have died.

So she used her methods to investigate Zhang Yan's information.

Now she has found out that Zhang Yan is from the Middle-earth World, and is ready to send people to infiltrate the Middle-earth World for further investigation.

"Hmph!"

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, holding the secret letter, his eyes full of piercing coldness.

Although the secret letter points to the sixth princess of the Yuhua Dynasty, Dongfang Yeyang.

But.

The person who sent the secret letter is not simple.

It is the fifth prince of the Yuhua Dynasty!

"Young Master."

"Could it be."

"In order to seize the throne, the internal Yuhua Dynasty deliberately used you?"

The housekeeper learned the content of the secret letter and whispered.

"If you dare to use me."

"Be prepared to pay the price."

"But this matter, it is better to believe it than not to believe it."

Zhang Yan said coldly.

He couldn't be sure whether what the housekeeper said was right or not.

But he was born in the Middle-earth world, this is a fact.

Being able to find this means that the Yuhua Dynasty has never forgotten the death of the seventh prince.

And.

Since Zhang Yan's practice, the biggest reverse scale is the Middle-earth world!

Even if the fifth prince uses him, he must respond.

"Please ask Brother Huang to come."

"I'm going to see the Fire Dragon Lord now."

Zhang Yan put down the secret letter, said to the housekeeper, and left the cave.

The Fire Dragon Lord is in charge of the affairs of the lower world.

At present, the methods of the Yuhua Dynasty are still unknown.

Zhang Yan can only beg the Fire Dragon Lord to pay more attention.

"I already know about this."

"With me here, no one can touch the Qingheng Sect."

The Fire Dragon Lord stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Please trouble you, Lord!"

Zhang Yan bowed his hands.

With the guarantee of the Fire Dragon Lord, Zhang Yan felt much more relieved.

The Fire Dragon Lord is in charge of the affairs of the lower world and has a low status in the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

It is estimated that there will not be many opportunities in the future.

He wants to go further.

The only thing he can rely on is to wait for Zhang Yan to become the new Lord of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

So if Zhang Yan visits in person, the Fire Dragon Lord will definitely do his best.

"Junior brother."

"What do you want to see me for?"

Back in the cave, Huang Lian asked curiously.

Zhang Yan has been refining swords recently, and the Huang family provides spiritual materials. Although the price is lower than the market price, he has made a lot of money due to the accumulation of quantity.

So Huang Lian has been in a good mood recently.

"Look at this secret letter."

Zhang Yan gave the secret letter to Huang Lian.

"Yuhua Dynasty?"

"They still don't give up!"

Huang Lian quickly understood the cause and effect, and his face darkened.

Now the Huang family is already tied to Zhang Yan.

Prosperity and loss are all together.

The move of the Yuhua Dynasty is targeting the Huang family!

"Brother."

"Please."

"Use the power of the Huang family to help me investigate the fifth prince and the sixth princess."