Chapter 282

In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Yang lived in Guanshan Town for more than two months.

Thanks to the great dream sword clan, no one came to kill him. In ordinary times, there are no ghosts in the town who dare to make trouble.

He almost thought he was in a peaceful Peach Blossom Land.

Of course, illusions belong to illusions, but the practice of publicity does not go down all the time.

After the cultivation became spiritual cultivation, he promoted the soul pulse sword pill to the fifth level, and realized the passive ability of thorn sword array. In the following time, he successfully opened the first level and the second level of the spirit pulse sword pill.

Because of the rhyme of heaven and earth, it can really save a lot of practice time.

Now, his Lingmai sword pill can reserve 1200 pieces of life aura at one time.

But basically that's the limit he can reach in the short term.

Because if he wants to promote Lingmai Jianwan to the third level, it will take three years to accumulate the rhyme of heaven and earth.

In addition, he has to solve Shouyuan's problem, which means that he needs more time to open Shengmai Jianwan and Diemai Jianwan.

In addition, he has two pressing issues to deal with.

One is that he needs a Xuanji sword. Although he can use Jinmai sword pill leisurely now, he only needs to release six times due to the harsh condition of consuming 200 pieces of life aura each time.

In a one-on-one battle, it's good to say that if there are many enemies, if the enemy is very strong, if the enemy is very good at avoiding?

After all, so far, the only way to attack the triple golden sword is to attack in a straight line. If the enemy is strong enough or has been prepared for a long time, it needs other sword tricks.

Zhang Yang also has a set of four seasons sword formula, a set of evening rain sword formula and a set of mysterious sword formula waiting for him to practice.

But to cultivate, he needs enough sword sense, so it's back to the origin. He has to at least raise the Yimai sword pill to the third level, or he won't want to practice the Xuan level sword formula.

So after thinking about it, Zhang Yang decided to invite someone to cast a sword for him. He really didn't have the energy, and didn't have much Shouyuan to light up the new skill tree.

So on a drizzly morning, Zhang Yang came to the earth temple in Guanshan Town.

It is located in the easternmost side of the town, with a large area and a good environment. There is a coffin shop called heheji nearby.

But Zhang Yang has never seen the coffin shop open. Even if the villagers died, he would not buy the coffin here.

Zhang Yang is not interested in this, but this time when he passes by the door of heheji porridge shop, he sees that the door of the coffin shop is finally opened, and there is a black shiny black iron coffin at the door.

Xuantie is refined by ordinary iron. It is divided into four grades: ordinary, xuantie, xiantie and shentie.

So we can imagine how valuable this black iron coffin is.

Zhang Yang just sighed and went to the temple.

In fact, it is more like a tavern. Usually, more than a dozen monks sit in it, waiting or selecting the tasks issued by the earth temple.

In fact, they are semi supported by Guanshan Town. Usually, as long as they complete a sufficient number of tasks, Guanshan Town will bring them into Guanshan Town.

The biggest advantage of being a member of a small town is that you can freely absorb the aura of heaven and earth here.

If the performance is good enough and the contribution is large enough, he can be recommended to work as a peripheral worker in Dameng Jianzong. That's really a step up.

Today, however, when Zhang Yang came here, he found that these scattered practitioners were all gathered together, one by one excited, as if something terrible had happened.

Even when Zhang Yang was close to him, some of them showed hostile eyes, so there was a reward for him to join the fair?

It's funny in Zhang Yang's heart. Now he has a modifier. Will he see these little rewards? Ask him not to go.

Be content. Do people have to recite huizixiangliang once to feel despair?

"Young man, do you want a reward?"

Right in front of the monks, an old man with a big head and white beard asked with a smile. This is the land God of Guanshan Town, but it is basically the housekeeper of Dameng Jianzong here.

"I'm sorry, I just want to know, where is the master who is good at casting swords?"

Show your manners and bow your hands.

"There are sword casting masters in yening city and xuantie City, but at most they can only cast ordinary swords. If you want to cast Xuan swords, you must go to Dameng sword sect." After all, no matter how weak he is, he can judge who is more powerful among the scattered cultivation.

"Big dream sword clan?" It's not easy to frown.

"Young man, there's a chance now. Dameng Jianzong has just issued a reward for escorting a seriously injured disciple of Dameng Jianzong to xuantie city. As long as he arrives safely, he will be given a piece of every level's order. If you want to cast a Xuan level sword, you only need to gather ten pieces of every level's order, and Dameng Jianzong can make a sword for you.""Xuantie city? Seriously injured disciple of Dameng sword sect? "

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, but he thought of the black iron coffin he had just seen. Then he suddenly realized that the seriously injured disciple of Dameng sword sect should be in the black iron coffin, and he was using the sword Qi radiation to heal his wounds.

But how did the disciple of Dameng sword sect get hurt?

Is it directly related to the sleepless night on the other side of heituyuan?

If so, the reward will be a little hot.

"Sorry, I have something else to do."

Zhang Yang's mind was full of thoughts, and then he chose to refuse. Of course, he was in urgent need of Xuan level sword, but there was no need to participate in it.

After saluting again, Zhang Yang turned around and left. It was very simple. His move made those casual practitioners feel relieved. Then, without hesitation, they lifted up the black iron coffin and set off quickly.

"It seems that I have to go to yeningcheng and collect the debt by the way. Maybe Qian Muyun can find a suitable sword casting master for me. If it's not enough, I'll make more swords for spare."

Zhang Yang thinks about it and goes back to pack up. But before he returns to his rented courtyard, his face suddenly changes, because a sword suddenly erupts in the sky, accompanied by a roar. But the stone tablet in the middle of Guanshan Town is activated by something.

"No!"

Zhang Yang didn't care to return at this time. He turned around and swept out of the town. Just a few seconds later, he stopped with a gloomy face, because in his field of vision, dark clouds were swept by evil wind, and the whole Guanshan Town was surrounded. As for the dozen just left sanxiu, he hastily carried the black iron coffin back.

"It's not right. It's thousands of miles away from the black soil. The war there can't spread to this place. But now these evil spirits are relentlessly chasing after us. It's definitely not for Guanshan Town, but for the brother of Dameng sword sect."

"Well, what's so strange about this disciple of Dameng sword sect?"

"Or what kind of military intelligence do you have?"

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