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Chapter 213 Tokens and Maps

The battle ended after three lightning strikes.

The first flash of lightning, Hou Xian's clothes were broken;

In the second lightning strike, Hou Xian's outside was scorched and his inside was tender, and he was completely dizzy;
In the last note, Hou Xian was chopped to the brink of death, unable to move.

When Yang Zhen walked over, he was already lying on the ground, his whole body was burnt black, his hair was still emitting black smoke, and he was breathing with his mouth open, like an old man who had been drying on the beach for a long time and was about to die. fish.

Hou Xian was unable to maintain the spell anymore, showing a dark and fat face.

"Who are you?" Yang Zhen asked, taking out a rope and binding his hands.

At the same time, the first-tier high-grade armor on his body is ready to be activated at any time.

Yiyi even fixed his spiritual consciousness on this person to prevent him from violently attacking him.

Hou Xian stared blankly at the night sky and didn't answer. He hadn't reacted from the blow just now.

Where did the lightning come from?Still three in a row!
From this kid?is it possible!

Those who can emit lightning are at least foundation-building monks, or have the legendary thunder root, which must be after the middle stage of Qi training.

Thunderbolt?With such power, at least one piece would cost two hundred spirit stones, and this is still three pieces in a row!
Tyrant!It's not that I'm inferior in skills, I lose because I don't have money!

For a moment, his heart was ashamed, and he didn't want to speak.

Seeing that this person was silent, Yang Zhen didn't bother to talk to him, and had to thank this person for setting up an isolation formation, so that the movement here could not be transmitted, and he had plenty of time to spend.

He grabbed the storage bag on the man's waist and began to look through it.

With Yang Zhen's cultivation at this time, it would take at least half an hour to break open the storage bag of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, but there is still Yiyi!
So, Hou Xian was horrified to see that the little boy just turned around, and his storage bag had already been opened.

This...could it be Senior Brother Zhuji pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?But in terms of age and figure, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like it!
Yang Zhen took out the things in his storage bag one by one.

The first thing that catches the eye is a good thing.

Bind fairy rope!
The Immortal Binding Rope is similar to the bipolar collarbone chain, it will absorb the mana generated by the monk's body when it is running, and turn it into invisible.

Hou Xian, as a veteran who travels at home and murders and robs goods, naturally cannot do without such things.

Now this first-tier high-grade immortal rope can just be used to tie this guy.

With Yiyi's help, Yang Zhen quickly removed Hou Xian's imprint on the immortal rope and refined it.

Then the original owner of the rope was tied into rice dumplings.

He continued to look through.

There are more than 100 low-grade spirit stones, one medium-grade spirit stone, and one medium-grade earth spirit stone. The total value is less than five hundred spirit stones, which is considered a small fortune.

Huiqi Pill, Peiyuan Pill, and some healing pills are all low-grade, adding up to less than a hundred spirit stones.

Well, there are still a few unknown pills, one of which is still blue, and looks like it is poisonous.

"There are wood vines and snake letter grass in it, which are very poisonous," Yiyi said next to him, "at least the person in front of him can be poisoned to death."

Well, a nameless poisonous pill, put it away first, and continue to look down.

A flying sword, a dagger, and an axe, each of which is a magic weapon. The grade is unknown, but it is estimated to be a middle or top grade of the first grade.

One piece of shield, first-tier mid-grade.

A book of exercises, roughly flipping through a few pages, probably related to concealment, stealth, breath restraint, etc., go back and study again.

A stack of talismans, such as Shenxing, Vajra, Lianxi, Fireball, etc., are not of high grade.

There are also some gold and silver coins, daily sundries, and even two pairs of smelly socks, oh bah!

The sum of all the above is about nine hundred to one thousand spirit stones.

Oh, not counting the isolation array.That thing is worth a lot, no matter what, it costs five hundred spirit stones.

In this way, [-] spirit stones.

Sure enough, it is still quick to kill people and get more money.

More importantly, Yunxiao Sect is an orthodox sect, and there are some things that cannot be bought with spirit stones, such as the poison pill.

There are also those two magic tools, the Immortal Binding Rope and the Isolation Formation Plate, which are limited-sale items and require certain qualifications or guarantees to purchase.

Therefore, this unknown uncle really gave some good things.

Finally, a token and a map.

The token is made of jade, two inches in size, with the word "崀" written in seal script on the front, and a pattern of a mountain cliff engraved on the back.

On the map, some mountains and valleys are drawn, there is a lake at the lower left, and an "X" is drawn in a valley on the upper right.

"What is this?" Yang Zhen asked.

Hou Xian kept silent, his mind is still muddy.

Yang Zhen didn't bother to persuade, picked up the dagger, and cut off the man's right thumb.

Hou Xian let out a howl, and twisted his body desperately, the sweat on his forehead was even more painful, and it slid down his black cheeks.

"What is this?" Yang Zhen asked again.

Hou Xian had a struggle and regret expression on his face, he faltered and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Yang Zhen didn't urge her, she just swung the dagger and cut off her index finger.

"Ah!" Hou Xian wailed again.

"What is this?" Yang Zhen asked for the third time.

"Here, this is a map." Hou Xian replied.

"Nonsense! Who doesn't know that this is a map." Yang Zhen said coldly, the dagger was already gesturing on the middle finger of Hou Xian's right hand.

"No, no, I said." Hou Xian shouted hastily.

Why is this kid so cruel and impatient?
"This is the map of Langshan." Seeing Yang Zhen pointing at the cross, he hurriedly said, "There may be treasures there."

"Treasure? What treasure?" Yang Zhen asked.

"I don't know."

"Where is Langshan? What is this token for? Don't let me ask you one by one. Tell me everything you know."

Hou Xian swallowed, seeing Yang Zhen dangling the dagger non-stop, he didn't dare to delay the slightest, and told the origin of the map and token.

……

Langshan, to be precise, the Langshan mountain range is located at the junction of Fuyang County, Nanlang County and Qing'an County in Yunzhou, with a radius of five or six hundred miles.

There is a secret place in the mountain, which is said to be related to the Great War in the Jade Realm 3000 years ago. This secret place was only discovered after that.

"This secret realm is opened once every ten years, and the next time will be three years later. Only the cultivating families of these three counties, disciples sent by the sect, and those who hold this kind of token can enter."

"The map is a part of the secret territory. Where the cross is drawn, it is said that there are treasures of heaven and earth that can help build a foundation."

Hou Xian told what he knew in detail.

"Can the cultivating families of the three counties participate?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

"Yes, this is the Yunxiao Sect's regulation to limit the number of people. The families of these three counties are allocated different quotas according to their strength."

"Isn't this token owned by someone?" Yang Zhen continued to ask.

"This is a batch of tokens made when the secret realm was discovered in the early years. At that time, the management was quite chaotic. Although the Zongmen made regulations later, as long as the net worth is clean, those who hold this token can also enter without hindrance. .”

(End of this chapter)