Just as the protection array was collapsing, Zhang Yueming and the other five Heaven-Shaken Sect cultivators were rushing in. Seeing that, Fang Xuansheng also said: “Quick, we will follow as well!”
The people of Tan Xi Sect chased into the cave but discovered that there were actually many tunnels within the cave. The six cultivators of Heaven-Shaken Sect had already disappeared into the tunnel, and the people of Tan Xi Sect did not know where to go.
Fang Xuansheng immediately made a decision: “The four of us will each bring three junior brothers and sisters to explore different tunnels. Remember, do not split up in the tunnels, we are not familiar with the paths here, be careful not to get destroyed by others!”
Zhang Yueming passed down the route to Xu Jing. If the letter that he had coincidentally found in Yin Ming’s hand records were not bad, then there should be three stone chambers on the path. Although he did not know what kind of things would be inside, it was at least better than them bumping around like headless flies in the cave.
As for the place Zhang Yueming himself wanted to go to, it was a secluded stone room in the cave. If it was an ordinary cultivator’s cave, his best things would be the cultivation room or living room in the cave.
However, Yin Chen Ming was clearly a maverick. According to Zhang Yueming’s knowledge, although there were treasures in Yin Mo Ming’s training room or living room, in a remote stone room, there was a middle ranked magic tool!
As for the reason why Zhang Yueming entered the Nanxuan swamp this time, even though he had the experience mission of a Heaven-Shaken Sect, most of his goals were for this mid-grade magic tool and to prepare for his martial arts realm which was about to advance.
Even if it was in Heaven-Shaken Sect, it would be considered good for a martial arts realm disciple to have a low-grade magic tool, and a mid-grade magic tool would be enough to let the martial arts realm disciple drink and celebrate with his close senior and junior. Let alone Zhang Yueming, who was currently only a Mortal Realm cultivator.
“I should first get this mid-grade magic tool and then go to the cultivation room and the living room to take a look. Hopefully, it’s still in time. If it wasn’t for the fact that the two stone rooms aren’t too detailed, I would have just had Junior Sister Xu take the others there first.”
Thinking of this, the speed under Zhang Yueming’s feet couldn’t help but increase by a few points.
Yang Junshan found a few array symbols in the second stone room. These array symbols could also be used to replace the spirit equipment used to set up the simple array formations, and could also greatly shorten the time needed to set up the array formations.
Based on Yang Junshan’s knowledge of array formations, these few array symbols could be used to lay down three types of array formations: “Obscure Obscure Formation”, “Iron Flow Formation”, and “Chaotic Formation”. They were still quite useful for cultivators.
After exiting the stone room, Yang Junshan thought that the disciples of the two sects should be coming in, but an idea suddenly flashed across his mind, ordinary cultivators would usually leave their most important treasures in the living room or training room. In his previous life, everything in the cave was swept clean, and he had no way of knowing which one was the living room, and which was the training room.
For the sake of longevity, they had to work hard to cultivate. For the sake of leisure, they often pursued the most comfortable life, and since they had to be comfortable, then the living room had to be first of all spacious. In that case, the largest and most spacious stone room in this cave should be Yin Luoming’s living room!
Thinking to this point, Yang Junshan hurriedly flew forward a distance, and then walked toward the passage to the left at a fork in the road.
In the swamp on the gentle slope outside the cave, there seemed to be the sound of flowing water from far away, and from the surface of the muddy water far away, there came ripples. These ripples were not like the ripples on a normal surface of water, but rather like vertical waves extending in this direction.
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
A mournful scream suddenly resounded in the passageway, followed by a series of angry curses, followed by the clash of spells and weapons.
Yang Junshan’s figure paused for a moment, then rushed forward with an even faster speed, after a while, he arrived at a stone room that was tightly shut against a stone door that was one and a half feet thick, if a normal cultivator’s strength was not sufficient, it would probably be difficult to open it, but it was very easy for Yang Junshan.
In the dusty stone room, many daily necessities were already rotten, but Yang Junshan saw a dusty cloth bag placed on a small wooden table beside the bed with the first glance.
Could it be …
Even aerson of two lifetimes, Yang Junshan couldn’t help but feel a burst of excitement when he saw this small bag that was covered in dust. In his previous life, even after his cultivation had reached the martial arts realm, he still vividly remembered the hard work he had done to get a storage bag.
He shook off the dust on top. It was still a grey cloth bag, and the surface of the cloth bag did not have any embroidery at all. It looked unremarkable, but this kind of cloth bag was an extremely rare spatial item even in Martial Realm Cultivator’s hands.
There was a blue colored silk rope tied around the mouth of the bag. This silk rope was called Mustard, and only cultivators could use their spirit energy to untie the string.
Using his fingers that were filled with spirit energy to untie the string, the interior of the storage bag became clear at a glance, as if he was looking through a window at the interior of the house. However, the interior of the house was not small at all.
However, this storage bag was only five feet in size, and naturally it was not as big aouse. At most, it was an extremely large box, but it was still comparable to the size of a grain cart.
But not only was Yang Junshan not disappointed, he was instead overjoyed. Five feet per square foot was already considered extremely big among the storage bag, and the embroidered pouch that Han Xiumei had spent most of her life embroidered on was only three feet, while the storage bag that Yang Junshan had obtained in his previous life was not too far off in size from Yang Tiangang.
Reaching out his hand to touch the storage bag, he pulled out two stones the size of eggs. He could not help but exclaim out loud.
Taking advantage of the weak light in the middle of the stone room, Yang Junshan opened the cloth bag as wide as he could to see, there were about seven to eight Earth Essence Stones rolling around inside, as though there were still some unremarkable fragments left after the things in the small room had been moved away.
Yang Junshan had received Yin Bu Ming’s inheritance of array formations and knew that the Earth Essence Stone was an extremely important material in Yin Bu Ming’s array magnetic light array. Aesult, he was not too surprised to see his storage bag possessing this treasure, and felt that it was a little lacking.
It waity that this five foot square storage bag had nothing else other than the eight Wutu Essence Stone, causing Yang Junshan to feel a bit of regret. He thought to himself, why is Yin Ming throwing things around in the cave like this, isn’t it the best to just hide them all in the middle of the storage bag?
With the storage bag in hand, Yang Junshan didn’t even have time to look around the rest of the stone room, and threw all of the small things he had into the cloth bag. However, he still had the Iron Dagger Bow, Iron Feather Glyph Arrow, and the Horizontal Blade.
Although the storage bag could be tied to the waist, Yang Junshan was not like the Martial Realm Cultivator. It was easy to tie the storage bag to the waist, but it also made people covet it.
After searching through the entire spacious stone room, other than some broken pieces of furniture, he did not find anything else. Originally, he had also found a bookcase, but the books inside were not specially made like the inherited books he had. They had already rotted away along with the bookshelves.
Once again, he silently cursed Yin Mo Ming for not placing something important in the middle of the living room. Yang Junshan walked out of the stone room witinge of regret.
The instant he stepped out of the stone room, a warning premonition appeared in Yang Junshan’s heart. His entire person suddenly rushed forward, and two rays of cold light stuck closely to his younger generation as they descended. With a “dang dang dang” sound, sparks flew all over the ground, and two slashes that were three inches thick appeared.
The person who ambushed Yang Junshan evidently did not expect that he could actually dodge the attack. Furthermore, he did not expect that Yang Junshan did not retreat to the stone room when he was under attack, but rushed out in the blink of an eye. Instead, he caught the cultivators who were lying in ambush outside the stone room by surprise.
Yang Junshan stomped his feet on the ground, and an explosive “boom” immediately sounded within the passage. Although it was not enough to shake the earth, it still caused the shattered rocks and sand in the passage to fly in all directions, covering everyone’s ears.
There were four people who had ambushed him, two of them were hiding at the entrance of the cave, and the other two were preparing to ambush him, so that if both of them missed, Yang Junshan could return to the stone room and go forward to block the door.
At this time, Yang Junshan unexpectedly rushed out of the stone room, and the first thing he saw was the fat Tan Xi Sect cultivator surnamed Zhu who had tried to challenge him earlier.
With a loud ‘go!’, he conjured his King Kong Barrier to resist Yang Junshan’s Earth Shaking Technique’s might and rushed towards him. The Practitioner Blade in his hand chopped down with a blade radiance that was one meter long, slicing open a long hole in the stone wall at the top of the tunnel, causing the stones to fall like rain.
Splitting Mountain!
Yang Junshan did not dare to take it head-on, and immediately retreated backwards while throwing out two more attacks, both of which flew towards Spirit Stones Cultivator.
The surnamed Zhu had suffered under Yang Junshan’s crushed stone technique before, how could he dare to go head on against him? The blade that was striking towards him slightly changed direction and destroyed one of the techniques, and the sword light that was being released by the blade immediately disintegrated.