Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 81 Purple Seal
If you draw a circle around Pingyan City with a radius of six hundred miles, Zishan will be easy to find.

After asking around with the locals, he quickly learned the approximate location of the strange purple mountain.

On the way, he found a small team of more than ten people, led by an old man, observing around a large mountain.

"Now this bandit is getting more and more rampant. If he cannot hand over five kilograms of pure source, he will destroy our village."

"The strongest person in our village is only in the Life Spring realm. These bandits are too powerful."

"Master Zhang Wu, do you think there are any mineral veins in this stone mountain?" a young man asked.

"There must be a source of minerals in this mountain. This is a rich mine. This mountain is three hundred meters high and it is not easy to mine." Zhang Wuye sighed.

"Let's go somewhere else." Soon, the group of people ran away on horseback.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Xingchen turned over the entire mountain. Sure enough, he found a small vein in it and dug out five kilograms of pure source.

"Sure enough, there are source mines everywhere in the Northern Territory. If it were in the Southern Territory, you might not be able to find a single source even if you dig dozens of mountains. Moreover, it is still an impure source."

Yang Xingchen hid in a cloud and followed him. Master Zhang Wu among that group of people was probably from Zishan Zhangjiazhai.

The ancestor of the Fifth Master in this picture is Yuantian Master, the fifth generation Yuantian Patriarch Zhang Lin.

Now his family has lost the Origin Heaven Book for thousands of years. In order to prevent him from turning into a red-haired monster, his ancestors only passed down a little superficial knowledge and did not leave a complete inheritance of the Origin Heaven Book.

But the treasures that Master Yuan Tianshi was looking for back then are still in Zhangjiazhai.

When Yang Xingchen was reading in the past, he thought it was a bit ridiculous for a source ghost to go to Zhangjiazhai to steal those divine sources and ancient magic medicine.

Now it feels a little creepy.

It is certain that the red-haired monster once went to Zhangjiazhai and wanted to take away the fifth-generation Patriarch Yuantian and his descendants. After failing to find Zhang Lin, he simply squandered his treasures.

As for his descendants, they escaped disaster because they did not practice the contents of the Yuan Tian Book.

Yang Xingchen knew that the Source Heaven Book was in Zishan, but he didn't dare to go in now.

It was really too dangerous there, not only were there ancient creatures, but also the fifth-generation Yuantian Patriarch who had turned into a red-haired monster.

If you are unlucky when you go in, there will be no way to survive whether you encounter an ancient creature or a red-haired monster.

He flew into the sky, looked far into the distance, and soon found a strange mountain range.

Soon, he flew above the stone village. Zhangjiazhai was located in an oasis with a radius of dozens of miles.

There was a lonely mountain in the distance, thousands of meters high, without any soil or vegetation.

His entire body is purple-brown, as if made of dim purple gold. He appears to be very thick. He is four thousand meters high and very steep.

Yang Xingchen found many cracks on the stone. This stone is very hard, comparable to fine iron.

He flew up to this mountain, which was densely covered with traces of swords and guns.

The shape of the entire mountain is like a sword thrust into the sky.

Yang Xingchen remembered that this mountain can repair itself. Even if it is broken, it can be restored, but there are palm prints, finger holes, and sword marks in many places on it.

The traces were obviously left by masters.

There are nine mountains in the distance, surrounding this purple mountain, which is exactly the center.

Yang Xingchen thought that the stone here was hard and could repair itself. He wondered if he could take some of it and use it to refine weapons.

After thinking of this, he took out the Xingchen Cauldron, and then violently bombarded the mountain peak with his fist. Sparks flew everywhere, and soon he smashed down a stone several hundred meters away and put it into the Xingchen Cauldron. The huge pothole was quickly restored and became very smooth.

Yang Xingchen saw that the stones in the Xingchen Cauldron had not changed much and were still there.

Yang Xingchen tried to refine the stone that was hundreds of meters tall, and soon refined it into a purple seal.

In Yang Xingchen's opinion, the material of this thing is not very outstanding. Ye Fan can smash it with the strength of the other side realm. This kind of purple stone, even after being purified and refined, is estimated to be able to be refined into Tao Palace level. weapons.

Since this thing can grow on its own, Xingchen collects tens of thousands of cubic meters of stone every day for refining.

It took him half a month to collect more than one million square meters of purple stone and refine it into the purple seal.

Then the nine emperor runes from the Taoist scriptures were imprinted into it.

Yang Xingchen was confused. He felt that this weapon was like useless to him. It could be used to fight against the masters of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. However, no matter how high the realm was, the material would be a bit poor.

He put it away and left it as a toy for the children.

His spiritual mind swept across Zhangjiazhai, and he quickly scanned the stone tools in the village carefully.

Then he went to the nearby mountains and perfectly copied these stone mills, stone mills, and stone platforms, and then took the stone tools left by Master Yuan Tian in one pot and took them away.

With Yang Xingchen's strength in the Four Ultimate Secret Realm, it is easy to deceive these people whose highest realm is only the Life Spring realm. It can be said that it is easy to kill them all in one thought.

Of course, Yang Xingchen didn't do this. He just put them to sleep in a very gentle way and then took away their stone tools.

When Yang Xingchen reaches a higher level in the future, he will give them benefits.

After thinking about it, he took out another hundred kilograms of pure source and threw it into Mr. Zhang Wu's room.

According to the rules, Zhang Wuye and his village must provide five kilograms of pure source every year. These things are enough for them to live safely for twenty years.

Then he left here and flew thousands of miles away. He opened a cave underground and settled down there.

The cave opened by Yang Xingchen was large and spacious. He released the stone rollers, stone piers, stone mills and stone locks stolen from Zhangjiazhai from the cave. There were forty or fifty items in total.

Yang Xingchen first cut through five stone piers, but found nothing inside, and then cut through three stone locks, but also found nothing.

Yang Xingchen cut open a stone grinder, and suddenly a strange fragrance came out, like orchid and musk. It was a feeling of being drunk to the bone.

Stone fragments were flying, and the stone roller was quickly peeled off.

Carefully pulling it open from the stone, a fleshy fruit was cut out, pink and shaped like a peach.

The fragrant smell makes people want to take a bite.

Yang Xingchen took out a jade bottle and quickly sealed it inside.

This thing is the Human Yuan Fruit. Once it is opened, if it is not processed in time, its color will quickly turn green and its aroma will quickly fade. It can be said that the essence is lost very quickly.

This stuff is very bitter, so bitter that just one drop can make people's tongues numb, their head dizzy, and they can faint on the ground.

It contains poison and cannot be eaten directly. Only by removing its poison can it become a real longevity fruit.

Some ingredients must be added to make the elixir, which can extend the life of the supreme power by three to four hundred years, which can be said to be very precious.

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