plane evolution

Chapter 170
Ba Xia disappeared, Ba Xia God shook, shrunk, and finally turned into a light ball, fell on Ba Xia's tortoise shell, the stereotyped figure on Ba Xia's shell flashed, and the light ball was sucked into Ba Xia's body.

Ba Xia stood on Zhang Yang's shoulders and looked around curiously. This was the first time he had truly come outside the world of Ba Xia's God Capital.

He was full of curiosity about this area he had never seen before.

Zhang Yang found the right direction and quickly flew towards the island where the master was.

He wasn't worried that others would find out that the Tyrant God had disappeared, the restrictions placed by Li Tianhe and others were still there, and could block any individual who peeped into the Tyrant God Capital.

Unless a hundred years later, Baxia God is reopened, and people in this world will find that Baxia God has disappeared. At that time, who can remember that a person named Zhang Yang came here, and after a hundred years, Zhang Yang is confident, His own strength can definitely surpass the tallest person in the world.

Even if he is found out, he is not afraid anymore.

"Baxia, get some Red Moon Grass, not too much!" Zhang Yang said.

"Master, I'm back!" Zhang Yang stood with Ba Xia on his shoulders, with a big bag behind him.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" The headmaster was very pleased, he was very confident in Zhang Yang's strength, but he was always worried that there would be problems with Zhang Yang's dominance.

"Master, this is the Red Moon Grass." The bag on Zhang Yang's back was put down and opened, and there were about three cubic meters of Red Moon Grass.

Everyone was stunned, even the head of the sect turned his neck stiffly, looking at Zhang Yang in disbelief.

Although the Red Moon Grass is not particularly rare in Baxia, God City, but it has not yet reached the state of being seen everywhere. The 100 Red Moon Grass he picked that year has already broken the school's record.

Judging by the appearance of stacking grass, there are at least tens of thousands of them.

The people who entered the Baxia God City with Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Yang's pile of Red Moon Grass with horror on their faces, and then looked at the few scattered Red Moon Grass in their medicine basket, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

The Red Moon Grass is not easy to pick, and you need to be careful when picking it. You must keep the root system of the Red Moon Grass without the slightest scar, otherwise it will have no medicinal properties.

Every time you pick a Red Moon Grass, it is like a battle. If you are not careful, all previous efforts will be wasted, and you will start all over again, which is very time-consuming.

They couldn't help saying in their hearts, "The head disciple is the head disciple. Not only dare to fight the devil with his life, but even picking medicine is extremely terrifying!"

The headmaster stepped forward, gently picked up a Red Moon Grass, looked at it carefully, his face showed ecstasy, "Perfect! Perfect!"

Zhang Yang had a smile on his face, but he was very shocked in his heart, because he didn't collect herbs at all, and these "weeds" were brought by Ba Xia.

I was afraid of being suspected, so I only dared to take out a part of it. I must learn to refine Tianhe Divine Liquid in the future, and quietly refine some by myself, otherwise the Red Moon Grass would be wasted.

"Let's go, let's go back!" The sect leader flicked his sleeves, and there was not a single red moon grass left on the ground. Facing the happy face, he felt that the harvest this time was really too great, and he couldn't help but want to return to the sect. Refining these Red Moon Grasses into divine liquid.

With these divine liquids, the Zongmen does not know how many foundation establishment disciples will be added, and perhaps the number of alchemy disciples will increase a lot.

He can reverse the declining trend of the sect in his own hands. Although Zhang Yang is his disciple, all his hopes rest on Zhang Yang.

But if you can bring the sect to glory by yourself, isn't that better than your own apprentice?

Bai Feng looked at the master with a smile on her face, she seemed to have no mood of her own, she was happy when the master was happy, and she was sad when the master was sad.

She always silently followed behind the head, and when the head needed help, she stretched out her hands, never asked for anything, just silently accompanied the head.

"Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!"

The terrifying roar of the beast, and the sound of continuously climbing down and rubbing against the ground made Zhang Yang feel goosebumps.

"and many more!"

There was a loud roar like thunder, and the head of the team and Bai Feng stood solemnly in front. At this moment, you picked up the overwhelming momentum, and a tall figure appeared in front of the team.

"Senior Canglong, what do you want to do?" the headmaster said solemnly.

It was Canglong who came, he looked at Zhang Yang with a smile on his face, and said, "Baihe, you have become like this after a long time, I saved your disciple before, I ask him for help!"

"I don't know what senior wants my incompetent disciple to help you?" The headmaster asked again, Bai Feng raised his true energy secretly, as long as the headmaster gave an order.

"It's nothing serious, but only he can help me with this matter, you can't!" Canglong said bluntly.

When Canglong became famous, the master had not yet been born.

He is a monster clan, and his cultivation is difficult, but it also has advantages. Although it is difficult, he is much stronger than humans of the same level. The Jindan realm of a monster clan can at least compete with the Nascent Soul realm of humans, so he doesn't care much about the head.

The atmosphere was condensed, and the headmaster didn't want his apprentice to have anything to do with Canglong, but Canglong saved Zhang Yang's life. This was cause and effect, and cultivators valued cause and effect.

Only by repaying one's kindness and revenge can one go one step further, one can become an immortal through cultivation, and if one does not pay back the cause and effect, one will be stunned and hopeful in future cultivation.

The leader thought over and over again, and glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang stood up and cupped his fists at Canglong, "Senior, what can I help you with? As long as I can help, I will never refuse."

Zhang Yang doesn't believe in cause and effect, but he will repay his kindness.

"This is not a place to talk, you follow me." After Canglong finished speaking, a gust of evil wind blew up, and he and Canglong disappeared.

Zhang Yang shouted loudly, "Master, you go back first, when I come back, I have a way to heal your injury!"

"This child!" The headmaster's face was full of warmth. When Zhang Yang left, he was still worrying about his injury and comforting himself.

……

"Senior, where are you going to take me?" Zhang Yang was flying among the white clouds. Although the white clouds were beautiful, after watching Zhang Yang for a day, he was tired of aesthetics and felt bored.

"Go to the Great Western Swamp!" Canglong said briefly.

The Great Western Swamp is the gathering place of the demon race in this world, a forbidden area for human beings. According to the legend, the demons prey on humans and are extremely bloody.

Zhang Yang is not worried that Canglong treats himself as food, he has spent so much effort, if he just wants to eat himself, it is too uneconomical.

"Senior, what exactly do you want me to do for you when you asked me to come here?" Zhang Yang asked, he was a little groggy, because his soul was injured, and he urgently needed to recuperate.

"Let you burn me with fire!" Canglong said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened suddenly, his drowsy head instantly woke up, his body trembled, "What?"

He said aloud in disbelief.

"That's right, burn me with your Demon Lord Shao's fire!" Cang Long said leisurely.

Under the white clouds, in the middle of a huge deep forest, there is a row of unique houses, which make them fall.

A girl of eighteen or nineteen years old in white clothes and skirt ran out of it, and when she saw Canglong, her face was full of joy.

"Daddy, you're back!" The girl's voice was crisp, like wind chimes being blown by the wind, and it was melodious.

Ba Xia, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly opened them. The coercion of the superiors over the inferiors made Canglong and his daughter kneel down in horror.

Baxia looked at it twice with satisfaction, and then closed his eyes again.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Zhang Yang asked suspiciously.

The father and daughter looked at each other, stood up, and said politely to Zhang Yang, "Zhang Yang, I invite you to come here, I want you to use your fire to help us refine our blood. Although we all have the blood of the dragon, the concentration of the blood It is too low, and I have not been able to meet the requirements of transforming into a dragon, as long as I transform a snake into a dragon, I can cultivate into a demon fairy."

"I have practiced for 5 years, and I have been stuck at this level for 5 years. Please help us." Canglong said sadly, and his daughter also looked at Zhang Yang sadly.

"You tell me, how can I help, how to operate specifically, I will help!" Zhang Yang said.

Not to mention that Canglong once passed him by, the incomparably miserable appearance of Canglong's daughter also moved Zhang Yang to feel compassion.

Canglong's daughter is a beautiful woman with a peaceful face. She looks like a fairy in white clothes and white skirt. She has a noble temperament and snow-white skin. She is one of the most beautiful women Zhang Yang has seen.

But she has a temperament that no one else has, innocence!

With incomparable innocence, she seems not to be from this world, but a fairy who has fallen from the mortal world in mythology.

"Okay, later we will restore the body and reveal the blood, and you can use the flame to grill, but you must control the heat, otherwise we will..." Canglong didn't finish speaking. Originally, he was going to control Zhang Yang, but Under Ba Xia's noble blood aura, he didn't dare to move any thoughts.

(End of this chapter)