Zombie Evolution

Chapter 213 See Mysterious Grey Iron Again

Beiming Sikong Island.

Because of using a long-range teleportation array, Zhang Yang's time was greatly saved, making him rush here in advance.

At this time, it would be more than twenty days before the exchange meeting began, but the island was already crowded with people, and a well-known practitioner was everywhere. Even those monks who are rarely seen at ordinary times can meet from time to time.

You can even see a powerful demon repairer or even a corpse repairer strolling the street calmly.

Sikong Island is located in Beiming, thousands of miles away from the coastline of the human race. This is the island where the spiritual masters live. Now it is the exchange meeting that coincides with the Guiyun Tower. It is naturally crowded.

For Zhang Yang, it feels extremely fresh. Unhurriedly lingered for a few days and made a general understanding of the situation on the island.

It turned out that only a few of these people gathered on the island came to participate in the Guiyunlou exchange meeting, and most of them took the opportunity to come around and take advantage of the many monks during the exchange meeting to sell themselves in the vicinity. The items in your hand, or the opportunity to purchase the items you need.

Some people organized small-scale underground exchange meetings before or after the exchange meeting, and the results were good.

After all, Guiyun Tower organized a prefecture-level exchange meeting this time. After all, only a few people can qualify to participate.

An exchange meeting can create such great benefits, which reminds Zhang Yang of large-scale events such as the previous Olympic Games.

I have to say that the identity token of the Guiyunlou exchange meeting is still very easy to use, not only to be able to participate in that prefecture-level exchange meeting, but also to kill other exchanges on the island.

No matter who it is, a small exchange meeting can be attended at any time as long as you have the identity token of the Guiyunlou prefecture-level exchange meeting.

This is convenient for Zhang Yang, with a playful attitude, participated in several exchanges in a row. He is not fussy, no matter the size of the exchange meeting, he just wants to increase some knowledge.

After a few days, Zhang Yang also made a lot of gains. In addition to exchanging a few magic weapons that he was more interested in, he also sold a few magic weapons at high prices and raised a large number of spiritual stones.

Zhang Yang started by killing and winning treasures, and he has no shortage of spirits. However, this prefecture-level exchange meeting is, after all, close to the mainland's highest-level exchange meeting. In the event of some good things, it will definitely cause crazy bidding.

Be prepared! This is Zhang Yang's idea. I would rather not use these spirit stones, nor would I be able to use them when I see something good that I like but missed because there is no spirit stone. That is a lifetime regret.

On this day, Zhang Yang walked out of his temporary residence and strolled to a small market as usual.

Xiaofang City like this is usually hard to come by. However, on the current Sikong Island, there are almost as many as every day.

The gathering of a large number of cultivators makes it unnecessary for the city to worry about passenger flow. As soon as the market is opened, the flow of people will soon be full.

After paying the entrance fee for five spirits, Zhang Yang entered the market.

Today, Zhang Yang belongs to the absolute rich class, with a wealth of wealth. Even if he is placed in the Yuanying old monster, he is also very rich. Spirit stones, magic weapons, and exercises are all available. There are fewer and fewer things that can catch his eye.

After a round, I bought only two pieces of mysterious materials that nobody knew. Buyers and sellers like this kind of material are completely gambling.

Of course, the reason why Zhang Yang trades is that he doesn't take that spirit stone at all.

He didn't see other ideal things, and was slightly disappointed as he was about to leave, suddenly, a gray iron brightened his eyes.

This piece of gray iron is exactly the same as the piece of gray iron he encountered when he first participated in the Fangshi market near Maiji Town.

Similar irregular shapes, exactly the same breath, all have a strong calling to Zhang Yang.

Is it! that's it!

As the footsteps entered, feeling the stronger and stronger calling power in his heart, Zhang Yang was determined to take down this gray iron anyway.

The owner of the gray iron is a middle-aged monk at the middle level. In addition to this mysterious gray iron, there are two magic weapons next to it. The position of gray iron is placed on the magic weapon. Obviously, in the eyes of this middle-aged monk, the value of this gray iron is far above the two magic weapons.

At present, Zhang Yangcai is very rough. As long as the other party is willing to sell, he can afford the price, and he doesn't need to make any tactics of hitting the west. He directly goes up and picks up the gray iron.

The gray iron tentacles immediately felt like a flesh and blood, and they were extremely comfortable.

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged monk sounded:

"This senior, who is going to buy this piece of gray iron, would like to exchange a piece of fire to return it. If the senior has a piece of fire to return it, you can immediately offer this piece of gray iron."

Huohua Dan is an elixir used by monks who practice fire-type spells. Taking one during the foundation period can raise the realm to a higher level and is extremely precious.

However, Zhang Yang once obtained a few fires in a ancient ruin. This thing has no effect on him at this time. It would be a bit distressing if he used it for trading.

"Oh? It is true that the fire has returned to Dan. However, what is your gray iron that is worth a fire to return to Dan?" Zhang Yang asked, rolling his eyes.

Originally, this middle-aged monk saw that Zhang Yang was black-headed and had no hope. The reason why he didn't dare to neglect was because the opponent's strength was completely above himself.

Now I heard that the other party actually had a fire to return to Dan, and it seemed that they had intentionally exchanged, and immediately became enthusiastic.

"Without concealing the predecessors, the juniors don't know what this is." When the middle-aged monk said this sentence, his old face was also flushed. I didn't know what it was, so I offered to exchange a fire for Dan, which was indeed greedy.

Xu was afraid of Zhang Yang's dissatisfaction, and the monk then said: "However, the younger one can be sure that this gray iron is definitely not a mortal thing. The younger people practice the law of fire attributes. When they get this gray iron, I tried to refine it, but it failed. The junior had a close friend, a disciple of Yechen, a master of the smelter in Dayu City, Yinchuan County. Later, the junior found the close friend and asked him to identify the gray iron. Results Not only did the best friend not know this thing, but after exhausting the means, he still could n’t help this piece of gray iron, and only said that it was not ordinary. Therefore, although the juniors did not know what this thing was, if You ca n’t exchange what you want, but rather you collect it, and you definitely do n’t want to exchange it at will. ”

Ye Chen, Zhang Yang naturally knew. Before sending Shangguan Mo'er back to Daxing City, Shangguan Mo'er had taken him to Yechen to repair a large number of mechanical puppets.

The Yechen did have some means in terms of the refiner, and his disciples were all over the world. As for how discerning his disciples can be, this is hard to say.

However, Zhang Yang didn't care about other people's opinions. He had long been ironclad to win this mysterious gray iron.

He said at the moment: "My deity deliberately exchanged this mysterious gray iron, but you have to tell my deity where this mysterious gray iron came from. In this way, you can judge what it is."

When the middle-aged monk heard his eyes brightened, there was nothing to hide, saying:

"The juniors were originally from Sikong Island. In addition to retreating in retreat, they usually teamed up with everyone to explore the North Underwater Sea. This gray iron was obtained by the juniors from an ancient ruin during an adventure. However, that The ancient ruins are extremely broken and have been entered by countless people. It may not be easy to find any clues. However, if the seniors want to explore, the younger ones can tell the location. "

At Zhang Yang's request, the middle-aged monk took out a jade bamboo slip, burned it with consciousness, and soon a simple map was formed.

Zhang Yang checked and frowned:

"The Arctic Iceberg? The ruin you said is actually located in the Arctic Iceberg? Although it is not the central area of ​​the Arctic Iceberg, I am afraid that it is not something you can reach as a little monk?"

With the voice, a powerful momentum spilled out of Zhang Yang, the huge coercion overwhelmed the middle-aged monk.

If the other party dares to play any trick, Zhang Yang doesn't mind giving the other party a little lesson, and even choose to kill it.

Feeling the momentum of Zhang Yang, the middle-aged monk's face immediately changed, and quickly said:

"Seniors are angry. The juniors naturally dare not deceive the seniors. This mysterious gray iron was indeed obtained from a relic of the Arctic Iceberg. That was more than ten years ago when the juniors followed a team, not alone Action. There are all kinds of monsters in the North Undersea. Naturally, it is impossible to reach the Arctic Iceberg safely if it is only the juniors themselves. "

The middle-aged monk spoke with extreme sincerity, and the other party didn't seem to need to deceive himself. Zhang Yang regained momentum.

"Team? If that's the case, it's not impossible."

Now that he has chosen to believe, Zhang Yang will no longer be divided into difficult opponents. With a flick of his finger, a small black bottle is thrown away.

The middle-aged monk took it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Opened the bottle stopper a little, and immediately showed ecstatic expression.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, put away the gray iron, and turned to leave.

After the middle-aged monk received the fire and returned to Dan, he couldn't even care about setting up the stall, and immediately packed up and ran back to the retreat of Dongfu.

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Back in the cave, Zhang Yang turned over and took out the two mysterious gray irons, floating in front of him.

He has not studied too much about this mysterious gray iron. He usually attacks with his claws, uses the fire of Jiuyan to fire, burns with the smoldering fire released from his own body, investigates by God, and recognizes the Lord by blood ... All the methods that can be used are almost the same. All used, but it has never achieved any effective results.

Now, he looks at it again and can only helplessly put away.

Obviously, these two pieces of mysterious gray iron must have great benefits for themselves, but they don't know where to start. This feeling is extremely unpleasant.

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