Village Building Order Frenzy

Running a few hundred meters away like a gust of wind, Zhang Yang turned his head.

"Mr. Niu, I have something to say. Although I don't have a map, I didn't intend to lie to you. For the sake of our sincere cooperation and good conversation before, I think we can help each other—"

"Help you, uncle! There is no formation map, you build a fucking sect of cultivating immortals, I have traveled all over the world for decades, but I don't want to be cheated by you, a liar, forget it, you go, I am not interested in entangled with you, black cow The village will be relocated now, disbanded, and merged into other villages, and I will spread the news, before the sleepless night comes, you don’t want to join any village on the Black Soil Plain, I’ll see how you die!”

Niudou was furious, but in the end he restrained his impulse and did not come to chase Zhang Yang, and then he took people back.

Standing there alone, Zhang Yang still feels very guilty. After all, he can feel the sincerity of Heiniu Village, and he can also understand Niudou's actions. After all, the life and death of thousands of people in the entire village are at stake. There is no room for mistakes.

So in the end he could only smile wryly,

"Mr. Niu, but in the future, when I, Zhang Jue, can do what I can, I will definitely help you."

"Hey, you have the ability to survive first!"

On the same day, Heiu Village was completely relocated, and the move was astonishingly fast, and this relocation included all the iron ore including all buildings and houses, and there was no one left, because Heiu Village seemed to have treasures stored.

It was a huge stone mill. As long as you put the iron ore on it, it would disappear quickly. Because of this, the relocation team in Hei Niu Village did not look bloated.

When the last Sanyin Drum was carried out, Zhang Yang saw the Supreme Elder again from a long distance away. The old man looked at him with a strange gaze, and it was probably hard for him to accept that he was such an old man. The guy can actually look away.

What a joke in the world!

The village was completely empty, and there was nothing left.

Zhang Yang sat on the top of the hill, scratching his hair, looking at the gradually dimming sun in the sky, feeling a little melancholy, so what should he do next?

Going to other villages is not an option, Niudou's words are not a threat.

"Forget it, this place belongs to me!"

Put the Qingying sword on the ground, and Zhang Yang will release the invisible heart sword. No matter what, it is the right thing to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to practice first.

But as soon as he sat in meditation to understand the aura of heaven and earth, he was taken aback, because he found that the originally dense aura of heaven and earth in the vicinity had traces of movement, as if there was a moving black hole devouring the aura in the distance.

"So, Hei Niu Village is actually guarded by the Juling Terrace and the mountain gate, plus the ancient formation to protect the village. Let me tell you, doesn't this already meet the most basic requirements for establishing a mountain gate?"

At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly realized, and at the same time, his heart was burning, so he almost went back and called Grandpa Niudou Niu, let's come back and continue the great cause of immortality.

But this can only be wishful thinking——

It's better to practice first, if you wait until the Juling Terrace in Hei Niu Village is a certain distance away, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world will gradually fade, and even rarely disappear. This is a terrifying moment.

Next, Zhang Yang frantically absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, but around midnight, the aura of heaven and earth at the former site of Heiniu Village was as thin as the earth.

That Juling Platform is really terrifying.

At this point, Zhang Yang could only let out a long sigh, and expelled ten immortal stones from his hands. This kind of legal currency in the world of cultivating immortals also has the effect of replenishing mana, that is, the aura of heaven and earth. It is necessary for a day of practice in this place.

But can practice be done every day?

Obviously not, so the fairy stone can only be used for emergencies, trade, or to drive the formation map, and the real practice depends on the blessed land of aura.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang has no choice.

In the next few days and nights, he consumed a full 100 pieces of immortal stones to replenish the 100 mouthfuls of natal aura in his body. Although theoretically, a mouthful of natal aura is equivalent to a unit of mana, but this process needs to be refined. It seems that food is always a huge loss to the human body. In this regard, the fairy stone is even more incomparable with the blessed land of aura.

With a hundred natal auras, Zhang Yang felt a lot more courageous.

Because these natal auras can support him to release the Intangible Soul Sword 500 times, the Intangible Heart Sword 500 times, and the Nine Layers Mountain Sword Power 50 times.

This probably represents his current level of strength as a sword cultivator.

But Zhang Yang also has magic words, which are magic words giant power, magic words sprint, magic words heavy armor, magic words swamp, magic words flying birds, magic words shadows, and magic words to confuse the heart.

If these magic words are used, it is a powerful spell.

However, it also needs the aura of life or the consumption of immortal stones to cast it.

But the former is more effective and more economical, while the latter is less effective and wastes more immortal stones.

So the best way is to convert the fairy stone into life aura, and then cast the magic language.

"In addition to the method of magic words, I also need to master all three sword styles of the Mountain and River Sword Jue. The Nine Layers Mountain Sword is good for frontal assaults. It has more strength than agility, so the Thousand Layers of Clouds sword can make up for it. As for The Dongliu Shui sword is mighty and mighty, focusing on range strikes."

Zhang Yang stood quietly in the morning light, trying to figure out the three sword movements of Shanhe Jianjue with Shanhe Jianyi. Half a day later, he suddenly activated the sword formula, and the green shadow sword was activated by itself, flying wildly in the sky.

"Nine Layers Mountain!"

Following Zhang Yang's low shout, the Qingying sword suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and it was thrown straight ahead like a mountain in an instant.

The momentum of the sword has not disappeared, Zhang Yang has already drank again,

"Thousand clouds!"

In an instant, the Qingying sword weapon became extremely agile, and the sword shadow was like a rising sun, drawing a series of agile rays of light in mid-air, turning the sword at will, like an arm commanding.

"East Flowing Water!"

Zhang Yang drank again, and the blue shadow sword instantly swayed thousands of sword shadows, like a torrential river, rushing and surging, heading straight for the sea, and the world here changed color.

After a while, the power of the three swords dissipated, and Zhang Yang stood there with a pale face. Only then did he know that comprehension is comprehension, and display is display.

If he only wanted to look good and look cool, his three sword moves just now were absolutely perfect.

But if it is against the enemy, it is full of flaws.

For example, the connection of these three sword moves is very problematic, it needs a turning point of one second, which is enough for the enemy to seize the opportunity to kill him thousands of times.

What's more, the Shanhe Sword Intent is too weak, and the level of the Yimai Sword Pill is too low. Want to push.

"Now my Yimai Sword Pill is the first level. If I want to continue to improve, I have to keep fighting to accumulate sword intent, perfect sword intent, and master sword art. I guess when will I be able to perfect these three sword arts in a second?" Only when I release it can I continue to upgrade, after all, for sword cultivators, Tianmai Jianwan is the core."

"Also, I have to find a way to activate the Lingmai Jianwan, which is specially used to store the natal aura. As long as you have the first level, you can store at least 300 natal auras. After all, in this world of cultivating immortals, there is no blue bar or blue bar It’s not enough, it’s absolutely impossible.”

Zhang Yang thought about it, and went to find a place to rest in the old site of Hei Niu Village. After all, he had really worked hard in the past few days to study and practice. Heart Sword, used for vigilance within a radius of five kilometers.

Half a day later, Zhang Yang suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, retracted the invisible heart sword in an instant, and at the same time chanted the magic word: shadow, lurking in the corner.

lean less,

I saw a gust of wind blowing up in the distance. After the gust of wind passed, there seemed to be something secretly watching and whispering.

Zhang Yang listened intently, the whispering voice kept approaching and lingering, as if he was checking something.

Finally, the whisper came not far above Zhang Yang's head, and he heard a very strange and intermittent voice, like an echo, and like many people arguing.

"I'm afraid... go away..."

"...Breaking... the mother stone..."

"A lot... a lot... eat... eat..."

Zhang Yang heard it like he was falling into a dream, and he could only vaguely guess that it was related to the people from Heiniu Village who had moved away. At this time, a clearer voice sounded,

"Black Stone...delicious...delicious...Black Stone..."

The whispers gradually faded away, and the surroundings seemed to return to normal. At this time, Zhang Yang tried to come out from the corner. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He raised his head suddenly, and saw a bloody bull's head hanging on his head, staring at him. The huge black eyes were looking at him.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Zhang Yang didn't know what the situation was, but the bull's head suddenly let out a high-spirited cry, and jumped tens of meters away, as if frightened.

"people!"

"There are people here!"

"Help! There are people here!"

The bull's head yelled frantically, its two-foot-long tongue rattled, and then rolled its huge bull's eyes, and was so frightened that it foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Zhang Yang was speechless.

Made, shouldn't it be Lao Tzu who fainted from fright?

"So, what is this thing?"