Peach Fortune Ring

"very good!"

Song Yan smiled satisfied, and threw the flying sword into the storage spirit ring. There are two ways to store the magic weapon. One is to put it directly into the dantian for warming. However, this can only be done by tempering the magic weapon to a certain level. Song Yan However, this flying sword has just been refined, and it may take some time to collect it in the dantian.

After refining the bronze sword, Song Yan took out the jade pendant, recognized the owner with a drop of blood, and input real energy, thus initially refining the magic weapon.

The jade pendant is called the herring pendant, and it is a defensive magic weapon. It is an intermediate-level third-rank. As long as there is enough real energy to maintain it, the attack power below the foundation cannot break its defensive mask! "

Refining two magic weapons in a row, Song Yan planned to refine the bracelet that Jingyan offered in one go.

"what!"

After initially refining this bracelet, Song Yan couldn't help being surprised, because this bracelet is also a magic weapon for storage, but what it stores is the sword energy stored in it by the three golden elixir masters.

Each sword qi has the effect of a full-strength strike by a master of the golden core, and the golden core sword energy also has spirituality, which can lock on any creature like a thousand meters and attack.

"It's outrageous!"

Song Yan not only lamented inexplicably, at present, the Xiantian Jiuzhong is the most powerful warrior, but only one sword qi can kill the Xiantian Jiuzhong dozens of times.

Day two.

Song Yan, Jing Yan, the red-haired woman Zhuge Yuelian, Jing Yan's apprentice, the girl Que'er, and three outer disciples from the Xuannv Sect set off from Xingnan City to search for the tomb of the immortal cultivator in the mountains ahead. .

As for Fu Qingfeng originally planned to go together, but Song Yan refused. First of all, the Fu family has undergone such a great change, and there are many things to deal with. Secondly, this time he is looking for the tomb of a cultivator. Leaked.

As the saying goes, people make money and birds die for food. Once this matter is leaked, it will definitely attract more powerful people.

Seven people took a business Mercedes-Benz together.

After getting into the car, Song Yan took out the bronze sword to play with, but in fact he tempered it with real energy, trying to get it into his dantian as soon as possible.

On the contrary, the girl named Que'er, because she was kicked unconscious by Song Yan yesterday, has been holding a grudge against Song Yan all the time, but knowing that she can't beat Song Yan, she can only stare at him. He never paid any attention to her, and could only withdraw his eyes with a dejected expression.

As for Zhuge Yuelian who was sitting in the back seat, she looked at Song Yan curiously.

Since the uncle was slapped by him yesterday, his attitude has changed drastically. Later, he even became extremely respectful. At this time, she wondered whether the uncle's mind was broken by Song Yan?

Of course, she was more curious about Song Yan's strength.

Obviously a few months ago, he was still an ordinary student, why did he become a congenital five-layer master in just over two months?

That's right, in her heart Song Yan is a master of the fifth level of innateness, because her uncle is at the fourth level of innateness, so if Song Yan can defeat her uncle, she is naturally at the fifth level of innateness.

[Author's Digression]: Thank you [No. [-] Man of the Wang Family] for your great reward.

Chapter 188 The Ugly People Make Mischief

"Young Master Song, there is no road ahead, please get out of the car." Jingyan took the initiative to open the door for Song Yan, and said respectfully.

After more than two hours of the situation, they finally came to a virgin forest in the northwest of Wushan Town.

Putting the bronze sword into the storage spirit ring, Song Yan jumped out of the car and thanked Jingyan.

Jingyan took out a yellowed cowhide map, looked at it and said, "According to the records on the map, the tomb should be more than 300 miles southeast."

"How did you get this map?" Song Yan asked curiously.

Zhuge Yuelian proudly said: "It's a coincidence that Zhang Tiezhu has a mistress in the town. Didn't I bring someone to wait in Wushan Town? Yesterday I heard a middle-aged woman chatting and mentioned Zhang Tiezhu, so I purposely went to inquire and found out that she is Zhang Tiezhu's mistress, so I sneaked into her house to check and finally got this map."

"Young Master Song, Yuelian and Feifei are all the most outstanding disciples of our Xuannv Sect." Jingyan praised.

"Thank you uncle for your compliment." Zhuge Yuelian felt extremely proud of receiving Jing Yan's compliment.

After putting on their equipment, everyone began to enter the mountain.

In the beginning, it was relatively fast to walk, but as it went deeper, the vegetation and thorns in this forest became denser and more abundant.

Fortunately, the team was well prepared, and the two outer disciples of Xuannvmen opened the way ahead with machetes in hand.

It was noon in a blink of an eye, and the group had only traveled more than fifty miles. According to this speed, it would take three days to reach the destination.

After clearing an open space, everyone prepared to rest for an hour, eat something before continuing on the road.

"Young Master Song." The earnest general handed Song Yan a can of food and a bottle of water.

"Thank you."

Seeing this scene, Zhuge Yuelian felt a little weird, why did the uncle want to please that guy?

Thinking of this, she came to sit down beside Song Yan, and said carelessly, "Hey, what do you think of my junior sister?"

"It's pretty." Song Yan said, he knew that the junior sister the other party was talking about was Xiang Feifei.

"Want to chase her, I can help you!"

"No need." Song Yan said lightly.

"Boring." Zhuge Yuelian rolled her eyes in disdain.

After eating the canned food, Song Yan took out the bronze sword and started playing with it again. He didn't pay much attention to Zhuge Yuelian who was beside him. The other party was quite bored and could only leave.

After resting for an hour, everyone continued on the road.

When it was dark, the people came to a small stream and began to pitch tents, light a fire and cook.

Although the three outer disciples of Xuannvmen were not very strong, they worked very hard to do some trivial tasks. Soon, four tents were set up.

The three outer disciples had a roof, Song Yan had a roof alone, Jing Yan had a roof alone, and Zhuge Yuelian and Que'er had a roof together.

After walking in the forest for a day, even if everyone has cultivation, they are quite tired.

So, after eating, one outer disciple was left to watch the night, and they all went into the tent to sleep.

At about two o'clock in the morning, Song Yan woke up suddenly, and there was a faint "rustling" sound like a snake crawling in his ears.

With a thought in his mind, he turned on his clairvoyant powers to look around, and his expression changed drastically, because there were densely packed venomous snakes of various colors all around a hundred meters away from the camp, and the total number was no less than tens of thousands.

Outside the poisonous snake formation, stood three extremely ugly white-clothed men, two of them were slightly behind, and it seemed that the short and fat man standing in front of the three was the leader.

One of them said carelessly to the short and fat man: "Third Senior Brother, the three of us Senior Brothers were ordered to catch poison in this primeval forest. Actually sent us three women.

When we catch them, the youngest red-haired girl will belong to Third Senior Brother, and the younger one will belong to me. As for the middle-aged Taoist nun, it will belong to Ninth Junior Brother. Anyway, Ninth Junior Brother likes mothers! "

Chen Feng, a short and fat man known as the third senior brother, said: "Little Wu, Xiao Jiu, cheer me up! This group of people is not simple. I think that middle-aged Taoist nun may be a congenital master! Don't steal chickens, you will lose money!" Meter!"

Fifth Junior Brother curled his lips in disdain: "So what about the Xiantian Grandmaster, under our great formation of ten thousand snakes, can we still turn the world upside down, besides, Third Senior Brother, aren't you a Xiantian Grandmaster?"

Putting away the see-through eyes, Song Yan quickly sent a sound transmission to Jingyan and the others, telling them to get up quickly.