Chapter 113

Xu Jing missed the blow. Yan Qinxi, who was stuck on the stone wall, suddenly turned his palm, and a golden light soared from the palm, forming a huge golden sabre, which suddenly swept near the area where Xu Jing had just missed the blow.

However, Yan Qinxi's knife still failed, and a scream came from behind. A monk of Tanxi sect was killed by an invisible killer. Until now, everyone knows nothing about the killer except a small piece of blue skirt.

After Yan Qinxi failed together, the man had arrived near Xu Jing. Xu Jing frowned and looked at her, but he didn't speak, let alone attack.

"Can you hear the murderer's voice?" Yan Qinxi still looked around on guard, but whispered to Xu Jing nearby.

"Hum!" Xu Jing snorted coldly without comment.

Yan Qinxi only thought Xu Jing had admitted and said, "now we have to work together, otherwise we all have to die here!"

Xu Jing was silent. Yan Qinxi was already greeting the only remaining monk of Tanxi sect, and the two monks who shook Tianzong also gathered together. The five people surrounded back-to-back. Xu Jing's ears shook violently and listened to the voice near the channel.

"Is it still there?" Yan Qinxi asked in a low voice.

Xu Jing nodded and said, "he has been swimming around us. It seems that he is waiting for an opportunity. We are trapped!"

Yan Qinxi excites a Dharma symbol in his hand, and a faint light slowly spreads out in front of the people, forming a circular like barrier. In a low voice, "what is it, why is it so silent?"

Although Xu Jing's tone was not as cold as before, she also said faintly: "where do I know, I can only hear its footsteps."

Xu Jing said, glancing at the barrier in front of her, frowned and said, "in this way, we will be trapped."

Yan Qinxi said, "so what can we do? We are chased behind by this ghost. Without this barrier, who dares to leave?"

When Yang Junshan was on his way to a large stone room that might be the training room in his memory, he encountered two more stone rooms in the middle of the passage. Unfortunately, one of them was obviously scraped by someone. At this time, in this stone room, he looked at the Linggu, which occupied most of the stone rooms, becoming moldy due to the passage of spiritual power. It was a pity to shake his head. These Linggu also had at least 200 stones, However, even if these Linggu are intact, Yang Junshan can't take them away.

Although the storage bag in Yang Junshan's hand is five feet square, it can almost catch up with a grain truck, but in fact, the use of the storage bag needs the spiritual power of the monk all the time.

When putting items into the storage bag, it is necessary to maintain the space inside. At the same time, it is also necessary to tie the space inlet and outlet of the storage bag with mustard rope. Monks need to constantly use their own spiritual power to maintain. The more items put into the storage bag, the greater the spiritual power required to maintain.

If Yang Junshan had filled up the storage bag, in fact, he didn't need to fill it up. He only needed to occupy half of it. I'm afraid he won't last long with his own spiritual accumulation far beyond that of the friars of the same level.

All storage bags need to be carried close to the body. Once there is no spiritual support, the storage space cannot be maintained. It will not take long for the things in the storage bag to "spit" out by itself.

The fundamental reason why Yin Boming left only a few Wutu fine stones in his storage bag is that after he left, the storage bag had no spiritual support, and the items in it could not be stored at all. They had to be stored in each stone chamber in the cave one by one. As for those Wutu fine stones, the original size of the storage bag was enough to hold them.

Yang Junshan was about to leave. Perhaps because of the vibration of walking, the accumulated moldy Spirit Valley "clattered" slipped down. When Yang Junshan turned and looked, he suddenly found that the corner of a box leaked from the falling Spirit Valley.

Yang Junshan was stunned, and then he was happy. He walked quickly for two steps and pushed away all the Linggu beside him. However, it turned out to be a small stone table. After the pocket containing Linggu was damaged, Linggu poured down and buried the small stone table, together with the five or six spirit sealing boxes placed on the table.

Although I don't know what is contained in the spirit sealing box, I don't know whether the things in the box can be preserved after more than 100 years.

Open one of them. There are half a box of hundreds of spiritual grass seeds, but the spiritual power contained in it has been exhausted. Obviously, it can no longer be used for planting.

The other two boxes are also damaged spiritual grass seeds. Only when the fourth box is opened, the spiritual power contained in the seeds is still full. The vitality filled in the seeds makes Yang Junshan look happy. These spiritual grass seeds he knows are called concentrating grass seeds. Concentrating grass is a kind of spiritual grass that is useful for the martial arts monks who gave birth to spiritual knowledge, It can be regarded as the top-grade spirit grass. This spirit grass is very rare and it is not easy to plant. I don't know where Yin Boming got these dozens of seeds.

However, as an array mage, spiritual awareness is very useful for the arrangement and control of the array. The concentration pill refined with concentration herb as the main medicine is what all array mages need.

Just when Yang Junshan guessed that the last sealed spirit box contained the kind of spirit grass seeds, what appeared in the opened box surprised Yang Junshan.

What quail egg is not as like as two peas, but rather five jade crystals of quail egg size, or more specifically, jade crystals, exactly the same as those of Yang Tiangang, who were originally captured from the Buddhist monk in the Niu Shoushan mountain, but each component is much smaller.

There are jade coins on the stone coins, and crystal coins on the jade coins. A jade coin is worth 100 stone coins. Similarly, a crystal coin is also worth 100 jade coins, and the crystal coins are cut from the jade and crystal stones.

These five jade spars are too small to be cut into crystal coins, but in terms of weight, each jade spar is equivalent to two crystal coins, and these five jade spars are equivalent to 1000 jade coins, which is much more valuable than the more than 200 jade coins drawn by Yang Junshan in a stone chamber.

Jade spar, as a cultivation product, can be much more powerful than jade coin. Even martial arts monks are reluctant to use crystal coin or jade spar for cultivation on weekdays. However, jade spar can have a slightly weaker effect than Wutu refined stone, that is, it can help mortal monks attack the bottleneck of martial arts, However, the scope of application of jade spar is much wider than that of penta Earth Refined stone. The latter is only applicable to friars practicing earth attribute spells, while the former is applicable to almost all friars.

Jane and seriously put the two spirit sealing boxes into the storage bag. Yang Junshan looked at the stone chamber again and found that there was nothing missing, so he went out.

After walking dozens of feet in the channel, Yang Junshan gradually had a warning sign in his heart, but there was no movement around. Yang Junshan looked back and forth suspiciously, and it was still quiet.

Yang Junshan lost his smile and still walked forward quickly. However, although there was still no sound at each step this time, if you lie on the ground and watch carefully, you will see that the fine sand and gravel on the ground within a three foot radius around Yang Junshan are trembling slightly, Consistent with the frequency of Yang Junshan's footsteps.

Seeing another stone chamber in front of him, Yang Junshan looked happy and hurried to take two steps. At this time, Yang Junshan, who had rushed forward, suddenly stopped his body, and a bright light swept behind him.

"Ah..."

A cry of surprise suddenly came from behind Yang Junshan, but no one could be seen. However, after the light flashed, a red blood line suddenly appeared three feet and a half in the air behind Yang Junshan, and then blood gushed out. A piece of red was rendered in the air, gradually outlining a person's abdomen and two thighs.

At the same time, the blood line quickly flew back, and something was wiping back and forth from time to time. The blood line was quickly stopped, but the abdomen and thigh roots outlined by the blood could not be covered for a time.

Yang Junshan, who was holding a horizontal knife, snorted coldly. After a horizontal knife hit, he followed a quick step forward, and there was a vertical split according to the exposed abdomen and thigh root. Although this horizontal knife was only a refined tool, it shot a three foot long blade under the infusion of the spiritual power in Yang Junsha's body.

Unexpectedly, a sound like splitting silk came, and the blood soaked abdomen and thigh suddenly turned into two soft skirts and fell down, but Yang Junshan's knife fell into the air.

"Still want to run!"

Yang Junshan roared and stomped at his feet. Earth shaking and flying sand were launched at the same time. Although it was still not as powerful as stone crushing as a life spell, it was enough to play the expected effect when his opponent was injured and panicked.

"Gudong", a sound of falling heavy objects sounded in the channel outside Zhang Xu. The originally covered blood line appeared again, and the hemostatic wound burst again, dyeing a large area of the ground.

Yang Junshan's horizontal sword guards his body and strides forward. Suddenly, a cold light suddenly comes out of the void and has come to his eyes. Yang Junshan seems to be on guard for this. When an amulet has been activated, a group of earthy yellow light mask suddenly appears, flying the cold light bullet to the ground with a crisp clang, but it turned out to be a short dagger.

There was a painful groan on the ground of the channel. The blood stained ground suddenly slid forward, as if it was crawling forward, but more blood was stained, and more than half of the abdomen and legs were gradually exposed in front of us.

Yang Junshan kicked the exposed abdomen with a foot full of spiritual power. A pale teenager in his teens suddenly showed his body shape and gushed blood all the way out of his mouth.

Yang Junshan looked at the young man, snorted coldly and said, "ghost family? Even you have appeared!"