The heavens start from Maoshan

"Da Dao Xuan Wei, hard work turns into a butterfly."

"I follow the law now, so I have to obey."

Sitting on the horseback, Zhang Heng spit out a cloud of blood, and pointed at him, "Xianfa!"

The blood mist did not fall.

Condensed into a butterfly, flapping its wings and flying forward.

Zhang Heng rode on his horse.

The two sat on horseback and chased butterflies, and they ran hundreds of miles in an hour.

"It was a bit of a misstep."

Looking at the dissipated butterflies, Zhang Heng looked a little unhappy.

His blood butterfly has the ability to sense all directions, and he thought in his heart to find a treasure that could change his aptitude, and the blood butterfly would fly in that direction.

The only disadvantage is that it can only last for half an hour, that is, an hour.

Before Zhang Heng felt that this secret place would not be too big.

It's about a hundred kilometers.

Now that he came out of the canyon, he ran for hundreds of miles without seeing the end. The scope of the secret realm was bigger than he thought.

"How about it?"

Zhang Yitong looked left and right, but he didn't know where it was for a long time.

"Hard to say."

"The scope of this secret realm is very large, I'm afraid I won't be able to consume it."

Zhang Heng's cultivation base is still low, so he can't use his hard work indiscriminately.

I thought about it.

He thought of another way, and said to Zhang Yitong, "Get off the horse first."

The two got off the wooden horse.

Zhang Yitong moved his limbs aside, jumping and jumping.

I ran for an hour on a Trojan horse just now, and my buttocks were numb.

Zhang Heng is fine.

Looking at the endless deep forest in front of him, he looked around and found an old tree that was old.

"Long life, all things have spirits."

"It's true that it's false, it's invisible."

While reciting the mantra, Zhang Heng stroked his hand on the tree trunk: "Tree spirit, is there any treasure in this forest that can change one's aptitude?"

Shen Shen telepathy one or two.

It was found that Gu Shu was very resistant to him, in other words: 'I don't want to say it. "

"I don't want to say, it's not that I don't know..."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "It seems that this treasure belongs to vegetation."

Both belong to the genus of vegetation, and big trees are relatively common.

If you encounter a precious spirit of vegetation, you will subconsciously want to protect it, so you resist answering his question.

"Can you communicate with the big tree?"

A look up.

Zhang Yitong looked at him in surprise.

"That's it."

Zhang Heng pondered for a moment: "The spirit of grass and trees that has not yet developed its spiritual wisdom has absolute honesty and simplicity. I asked this big tree if it knew where there was a rare treasure that could change its aptitude. It was very resistant, which meant that it not only knew, but also It also shows that this rare treasure should be a type of vegetation."

"and then?"

Zhang Yitong asked enthusiastically.

"Then I concluded that this rare treasure should not be far from us."

Zhang Heng waved his sleeves: "Get on the horse."

The two got on their horses and looked around.

When evening came, nothing was found.

Zhang Heng was not in a hurry either.

According to Yaochi Xianmen, the opened secret realm will last for a month.

It was only the first day, and Zhang Heng had plenty of time to spend with it.

one day.

Three days.

Seeing some outer disciples who had gone too far, they began to haunt the surrounding area.

Zhang Heng retracted his initial thoughts.

Consumption, I'm afraid it won't work.

"The place where rare treasures grow must be full of aura, and some of them are guarded by strange beasts. It is easy to identify and search for hundreds of miles, but nothing is found. Isn't this normal? Could it be that this rare treasure grows underground, or will it escape?"

Early on the sixth day.

Looking at the mist rising from the forest, Zhang Heng faintly sensed something was wrong.

"What did you find?"

Accompanied by the sound of feet stepping on leaves.

In the forest fog, three young people walked out together.

Zhang Heng looked up.

You don't need to ask, these people are obviously old disciples from the previous sessions, and they look six or seven years older than them.

"Don't be afraid, we can just ask."

The person in the lead stopped in his tracks: "Be careful, too. Some people can't find the spiritual herbs and medicines themselves, so they get distracted. I heard that many people have been robbed."

Zhang Heng was not surprised.

It was so hard to find the spirit grass by myself, how could anyone steal it from others so quickly.

Even now, everyone still has spirit grass to dig.

In the future, 10 people will be like locusts, digging up the spiritual grass and elixir within a few hundred miles, and there will be more such things.

"A few of them are not bad people."

After a few people leave.

Zhang Yitong said from the side.

"how do you know?"

Zhang Heng glanced at her.

"I have a sixth sense."

Zhang Yitong whispered: "Very accurate, I know they are telling the truth, they want to persuade us to be careful at night, and they want to take us with us."

"Sixth sense?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said seriously: "Maybe your sixth sense is very accurate, but I want to tell you that people change every minute and every second. I was thinking about buying you a drink, and in the next second, I was going to kill you because of a certain sentence or a certain thought."

"Don't trust your sixth sense too much."

"That thing can only be used as a reference, and you can't rely too much on it, or you will die miserably."

End of warning.

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, "I think the rare treasure that can change aptitude is near us, but you and I don't have enough luck, so we haven't been able to find it."

"I plan to find Yun Lingzhi. He has no eyes and is proud of the sky. At first glance, he is a lucky man who will be shocked by the sky and the earth. When he comes, this matter will be considered."

Paused: "No, I can only work harder and spend some effort."

In Zhang Heng want to come.

If Yun Lingzhi could find the rare treasure, it would be much easier to take it away from him.

Zhang Heng has Huang Tian's protection, under the blue sky can be described as variable.

Ordinary and ordinary people with destiny will not work well when they meet him.

"I'll listen to you."

Zhang Yitong didn't react at all, instead, he was a little restless to Zhang Heng's warning just now, and asked: "Is it true that the sixth sense cannot be relied on?"

Seeing that she was still struggling with this, Zhang Heng thought for a while and said: "The sky will change, let alone people. In my opinion, the sixth sense is just a trick. It can be used for temporary benefits, but it is not an eternal way."

Hear this.

Zhang Yitong took a sneak peek at Zhang Heng.

When I saw it, there was a dialog box on Zhang Heng's body, on which was written: "※~@~#..."

"Another gibberish?"

Zhang Yitong was so angry that his chest hurt: "This Pinshaoshao version of eavesdropping system is not easy to use at all."

Chapter 315: Reversing Yin and Yang

"Liu Wu..."

Zhang Heng is a man of action.

He doesn't have enough blessings to find rare treasures, but he thinks Yun Lingzhi might be able to do it. . .

It's just that his relationship with Yun Lingzhi is so-so, and he doesn't have the idea of ​​looking for it by himself. After thinking about it, Liu Wu can do it.

"Zhang Heng?"

As Cui Min's (core follower), Liu Wu didn't run around.

Together with other members of the Minwang Society, he guarded several hills outside the canyon, just like in some games, the more powerful guilds occupy the leveling points, preventing others from picking spiritual herbs and medicines here.

When Zhang Heng arrived, Liu Wu was directing a group of people to cook for everyone.

People are iron rice is steel.

As a low-level monk, there is no way to swallow clouds.

Thousands of people came in from Minwang Club this time, so Liu Wu volunteered to be the logistics director.

Let the brothers have a mouthful of hot rice, don't always eat Bigu Danqiang that makes you want to vomit when you smell it.

"You can do that."

"You don't have to go all over the mountains and plains to collect herbs by yourself, just sit under a tree, eat watermelon, and direct others to do the work."

Zhang Heng glanced at it.

Although he is also a member of Min Wang Society, he doesn't know most of these people.

But these people seemed to know him, gathered together in twos and threes, discussing in low voices: "Is he Zhang Heng?"

"It seems so, look at how sweet Brother Liu's smile is."

"Don't be ridiculous, the number one alchemist in the outer sect, talk to me, I can laugh so sweetly."

"Brother Liu still has face, and he can talk to everyone, so we can't do it. Passerby A is just a pretense."

"You're almost done, is Brother Liu bad? In our year-end competition this year, Brother Liu won No. 17, okay? More than 3 people won [-]. Except for those few top ones, the next one is We are Brother Liu."

Zhang Heng listened attentively.

It is found that Liu Wu's image is still tall in the eyes of this group of people.