Thinking so, Yang Xuan pondered for a long time, and finally agreed.

Since I came to wanlingzong, first Zhang Zhengli, then Cheng Lingjiao, and finally Cheng Siming. Wangtianfeng has paid a lot to himself. He is not a cold-blooded person, so he should be rewarded.

Cheng Siming couldn't hold back the joy on his face any longer. He directly agreed with Yang Xuan to repair the day today and enter the secret place tomorrow morning!

Back in his cave, Yang Xuan began to sit down and count the things at the bottom of his box. They were arranged in front of him one by one. The scene was a little spectacular for a time.

"What are you going to do, set up a stall?" The little Panther asked.

Yang Xuan's eyes looked at a row of objects in front of him and replied carelessly: "I'm not counting what good things I have. I'll go to that dangerous secret place tomorrow. Maybe something will come in handy."

As he spoke, Yang Xuan looked at him for a long time, and his last eyes were on Changjian.

It seems that the only thing he can take is the wooden sword that the Phoenix family exchanges for immortal sword.

For a moment, Yang Xuan's face began to worry.

"Little panther, I suddenly feel so poor!"

And the little Panther cried, and suddenly got a huge white eye.

"Of course you are poor. Do you know that cultivating immortals costs a lot of money? Cultivation requires money. Magic weapons require money. No matter what you do, you need money. Do you know where the money comes from?"

"Where do you come from?"

"Come from other practitioners! The golden belt of killing and setting fire to others is not a broad road to practice. The road is so narrow and there are so many resources. Some people will always be eliminated. And you can take their resources for your own use. In this way, you will be rich in a short time."

The little Panther said with great interest. She even imagined the picture of Yang Xuan robbing everywhere with his face covered.

"It's exciting to think about it!"

Yang Xuan was stunned by the little Panther's words. Finally, he shivered all over and stopped the little Panther's fantasy.

"Stop, stop, you're talking about cultivating immortals. It's like a bandit robbing his house. I don't do this kind of activity."

"Are you stupid?" The little Panther's tone immediately became impatient and began to scold Yang Xuan. "Can you turn your head around? These people don't have the life of cultivating immortals. What's the use of occupying resources? Will they be the legacy when their longevity yuan is exhausted?"

"You are different. You have such good blood and talent. You should make good use of it and let all of them surrender to your feet!"

What little Panther said was undoubtedly very reasonable, but Yang Xuan frowned more and more.

His purpose of cultivating immortality is just to find his parents. He has never thought about how much he can cultivate and make the world bow down to him.

It's not the life you want, and it's against your heart.

After repeatedly expressing his ideas to the little black leopard, the little black leopard finally accepted the reality depressed. Yang Xuan is such a person.

One person and one leopard made an awkward silence. After a long time, Yang Xuan said again: "is there any other way to get rich quickly?"

The little Panther didn't want to talk to Yang Xuan, but she thought about it in her mind and reluctantly replied, "of course, isn't the secret place you're going to tomorrow?"

"The secret place?"

"Yes, the birth of each secret place is the most unique existence in heaven and earth and will appear in different periods. Most of the secret places are treasures left by predecessors, and a few are naturally generated. The latter is naturally more valuable."

"Of course, the secret places formed by the treasures left by predecessors are also divided into three, six, nine, etc. they are divided according to their own strength. For example, in a fusion period and an opening period, both of them have left treasures. It is certain that the one in the fusion period is better."

Speaking of this, the little Panther paused and then added, "by the way, what I just told you are all examples I gave. What kind of garbage state like the fusion period can not reach the basic state of establishing a secret place."

"Then what realm can establish a secret realm?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Now that realm is too far away from you. Let's discuss it in a hundred years!"

Speaking, the little Panther yawned for a long time, then went to sleep comfortably, and never answered Yang Xuan's words again.

With some basic understanding of the secret place, Yang Xuan was not as confused as headless flies before. He silently collected all the things on the ground, and then put them into the great cause of raising Xiaohei.

Time passed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, it came to the next morning. As soon as Yang Xuan got up, he was received by the disciples sent by Cheng Siming in the animal forest.

Walking along the familiar road into the core area and walking inside for a while, Yang Xuan immediately felt a strong breath.

In his heart, Yang Xuan quietly opened his heavenly eyes and looked at them not far away. There were more than a dozen bright and dazzling lights.

"What a high realm..." Yang Xuan exclaimed and guessed that those might be the wanlingzong elders who came to block the secret realm.

In front of a vacant lot, there were a dozen old men with white beards sitting cross legged, waiting for something in the vacant lot.

As soon as he came into contact with them, Yang Xuan immediately felt like a small drop of water. He saw the vast and boundless sea. His cultivation was too poor.

One of these elders, Cheng Siming, the leader of Wangtian peak, immediately stood up and walked over when he saw Yang Xuan coming.

"Why did you come here? We've been waiting here for a long time!" Cheng Siming said something and patted Yang Xuan twice on his shoulder, making Yang Xuan feel that his soul was about to be photographed.

After calming down a little, Yang Xuan saluted the crowd respectfully: "boy Yang Xuan, I've seen the elders of wanlingzong."

These elders immediately stood up and looked at Yang Xuan. A moment later, a Qingyi elder came out.

"Are you Yang Xuan, the disciple of yinshizong sect who defeated Li Changqing?"

Yang Xuan quickly bowed his head, waved his hand and said, "don't dare to be, but it's just a fluke."

Before the Qingyi Elder spoke, another voice came from Yang Xuan: "hum, what a fluke!"

Yang Xuan quickly looked up. A gloomy middle-aged man came out of the elders and stared at Yang Xuan with his eyes. He wanted to peel him and eat him.