This place is said to be an attic, but there is something else going on inside. The whole place is like an imperial garden in later generations. Zhang San followed the guard and couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.
"Take another look. You don't know if you will have a chance next time you come in. This is the moment when Brother Ma has just arrived and won over people's hearts. You arrived just in time." The guard looked at Zhang San's reaction with some contempt.
So arrogant.
Zhang San didn't answer, just smiled, and saw that he had arrived outside a floor. Looking from the outside, the lights inside were bright, as bright as day, but there was a layer of white curtain blocking the door, and this was all he could see.
There are restrictions on light.
Seeing that Zhang San had no reaction, the guard was bored. Knowing that no more oil or water could be squeezed out, he took out a jade talisman from the storage bag and swiped it across the white curtain, and suddenly the white curtain cracked.
Kouzi.
"But it's something like a key." Zhang San thought secretly.
"Go in, I'll wait for you here!" After the guard said that, he stood there motionless like a stone sculpture.
Zhang San stepped in, and the white curtain closed again after he entered. His eyes suddenly seemed to be illuminated by a burst of white light. When Zhang San was about to take a closer look, he had already arrived in the room.
I saw Ma Yang who was sitting high in the main hall with a look of indifference. However, seeing Zhang San's dress, he was slightly startled and then scanned over with a weak spiritual sense!
Zhang San was startled, and quickly lowered his head to avoid it. He lowered his voice and took out a storage bag that had been prepared and said: "Brother Cui Yang, I have met senior brother Ma Yang. This is my little thought. Congratulations to senior brother for taking over the mine."
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As Zhang San spoke, he quietly walked a few steps forward, checked the distance, and then stopped.
When Ma Yang saw that Zhang San had avoided his spiritual sense, he frowned. Although everything seemed normal, he still felt a little weird. He wanted to scold this sneaky person and take off his mask.
But when he saw that the storage bag that Zhang San took out was emitting strong spiritual energy fluctuations, he was attracted for a moment. This was obviously an ownerless storage bag. Although it was not suppressed by the monk's blood, it could reveal
The treasure of spiritual energy is also rare and valuable for the foundation-building realm.
So he didn't bother to ask, and he took the storage bag into his hand with a casual move. People like Zhang San had done it before, so he didn't take it too seriously.
Ma Yang swept his spiritual sense in with great expectation, only to see a spiritual stone shrouded in fire mist, exuding strong mist-like spiritual energy from time to time.
"Half-step mid-grade spiritual stone!" Ma Yang stood up from his seat and exclaimed ecstatically. He was stunned for a moment when he looked at the storage bag, as if he couldn't believe it.
"With this spiritual stone, I can sprint directly to the middle stage of foundation building. Oh! No, maybe I can reach the late sprint stage!"
The current Zhang San may not understand the preciousness of middle-grade spiritual stones. Although it is half-step to mid-grade, it is not something that people like Ma Yang can expect.
"Except for monks with good physiques who will be given half-step mid-grade spiritual stones by the sect when they break through the realm, how can other disciples have such good luck!" Ma Yang said in a loss of voice.
Zhang San was also surprised, but he was a little confused as to why Ma Yang had such a big reaction, but this was exactly what he wanted. As for Zhang San's "experience" in fighting, he would not let such an opportunity go.
At the moment when Ma Yang lost his mind, his thoughts changed, and the Void Art was launched brazenly.
Zhang San had already calculated this distance, and after a movement, he appeared above Ma Yang's head. His shiny hands pressed down together, and after the two-hand fight, a faint roar of a tiger came out, but it was Zhang San
Some were worried about Ma Yang's methods, and even activated the Tiger Roaring Technique before taking action!
At this time, just when Ma Yang stood up and his heart was trembling, he instinctively sensed something was wrong and quickly threw his body forward. His spiritual sense also swept towards the direction where Zhang San was standing, but there was still a figure there.
"Not good!!" Ma Yang reacted in his heart, and when he was about to investigate, his head felt hot and he was hit by a force that was overwhelming.
"Bang!" Like a watermelon shattering, Ma Yang's body fell to the ground, twitching as he lay dying.
Zhang San finally breathed a sigh of relief. This attack was very successful. At this time, the corpses on the ground were no longer struggling. A bloody death air spread out, and Zhang San's sea of consciousness and spiritual sense were integrated.
However, the soul-killing art moved and sucked in the blood energy. After it melted slightly, his spiritual sense also increased a little.
This was the first time that the Soul-Destroying Technique operated independently after absorbing the Magical Power Fruit. Zhang San was also overjoyed. It seemed that the semi-ripened Magical Power Fruit no longer suppressed his spiritual sense and Soul-Destroying Technique as before.
But now is not the time to explore the body. After Zhang San put away the half-step spirit stone and Ma Yang's storage bag, he hurriedly walked to the door, "The night is long and there are many dreams, so it's better to be subtle first."
Zhang San also found a "key" jade charm in Ma Yang's storage bag. When he was about to open the white curtain, suddenly a small hole opened in the white curtain, and a voice came in.
"Junior Brother Ma, I will come to visit you at night, so you won't disturb me!"
"It's that old guy, Elder Ma!" Zhang San was surprised and took a step back. He didn't know what to do for a moment, "Why is he here?"
"Junior Brother Ma, I heard that you have another visitor here, won't it be any inconvenience?" Seeing that there was no answer from inside, the old man Ma said angrily.
Zhang San also calmed down at this time, and his spiritual energy mobilized his voice, imitating Ma Yang's voice and returned: "Cough, cough! Brother Ma, I still have guests to entertain here. I will go find you after the reception is over.
Senior brother, please go back first!"
Hearing the answer of "Ma Yang", Senior Brother Ma outside the door also stopped talking, but did not answer. He seemed to be thinking about something. As seconds passed, just when Zhang San thought he had been seen through and was about to face him directly.
At the same time, a voice finally came from outside the door.
"Since Junior Brother Ma has something to do, I will go back first. Junior Brother, when you are done waiting, go to the house where we originally met outside to find me."
"Okay, senior brother, let's go first. My little brother will be here soon."
After hearing "Ma Yang's" reply, the crack in the white curtain also closed.
Zhang San's eyes flashed again and again, "I think there is something wrong with what I just said. That old man Ma is very suspicious!"
Zhang San didn't think too much. After adjusting his breath for about ten minutes to regain his best condition, he opened the curtain and walked out.
"Fellow Taoist, you are finally out."
Zhang San had just taken steps, and before he had time to look around, an old voice had already been heard, along with a condensed spiritual sense.
Sure enough, it was Elder Ma, waiting outside. Although Zhang San had expected it, he still felt sick. No matter how he thought about it, he felt as if he was jumping into a prepared net...
But Zhang San did not back down in the face of Elder Ma's spiritual sense. He pinched the soul-destroying seal with both hands on his back, and mobilized the spiritual sense in his mind with all his strength. As the soul-destroying seal was condensed, he actually
The sea of consciousness was exuding blood, and a virtual shape seemed to be condensed. With a thought, Zhang San rushed the soul-slaying sword towards Elder Ma's spiritual sense.
"Kill!" Zhang San snorted, and the spiritual senses of the two of them began to become violent in the void, and there were "chattering" sounds all around.
This is a competition that is difficult to see with the naked eye. Zhang San started to compete with Elder Ma’s foundation-building spiritual awareness with his Qi-training realm. Although it is not unprecedented, it is still rare!
"Bang," the air where the two people's spiritual senses met was finally unbearable, and they both took a step back.
No matter who wins or loses! The result of this competition was that neither of them took advantage. Seeing Elder Ma's surprised expression, Zhang San felt a pain in his heart and did not dare to neglect, but his spiritual sense was
I was about to bottom out, and as I quickly thought about it, my body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the distance...
When Elder Ma saw Zhang San running away without a fight, he quickly tried to stop him. However, the speed of the stream of light that flew up with Zhang San was so fast that it disappeared for a long distance in the blink of an eye, making it difficult for him to catch up!
"Streaming light," Elder Ma said in disbelief, this is a symbol of the golden elixir realm!