My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 122

[Your Vientiane Magic Array dreamed of a game that can swallow evolution, so you found a few Monster cores to refine it, and then tried to upgrade it with the beast spirit of the black armor beast, but it really became it. Congratulations, the beast spirit of the Black Armored Beast has grown in size, gained the rage characteristic, and successfully reached the level of moving the mountain realm! 】

In the evening, Yang Yi gave feedback on Chixia Gong and Vientiane Array as usual.

The spiritual accumulation values ​​he collected every day were mainly used in these two martial arts, and many of them were saved.

Yang Yi looked at this special event with joy.

Sure enough, the Vientiane Magic Array has become more and more mature in the way of refining Monster core and condensing beast spirits.

It can even be integrated and upgraded.

This violent characteristic can enhance the strength of beast spirits for a period of time.

It seems to have been learned by the blood-devouring wolf in the Refining Juding Realm.

Yang Yi has a detailed understanding.

He is going to Panshan Town tomorrow.

At this moment, his strength has improved again, and his heart is naturally more stable.

The whole night was spent in cultivation. Early the next morning, Yang Yi got ready to go to Panshan Town on horseback.

He was obviously more concerned about the Demon Lord in the mysterious cave than Mo Wuxie, but he also knew that even if he stayed in Sect, it would not help.

The Elder of Xianluozong was seriously injured. What can he do in a gathering stage?

Only when the Elder is dispatched personally can this matter be completely resolved. Even if he cares before then, he can only wait silently.

The horses moved quickly through the woods.

It was already noon by the time Panshan Town.

Compared to before, the town was much deserted, probably due to the turmoil of the Rope Fire Gang.

When Yang Yi entered the town, he did not go directly to the headquarters of the rope fire gang, but went to a quiet house.

Now that the headquarters of the Shenghuo Gang has been occupied by Mo Wuxie, Shanghe and others retreated to an industry in the Gang.

“who?”

Two guards stood guard in front of a house with a closed door.

“Sect is here, take me to meet your merchant leader.”

Yang Yi dismounted and threw out an identity card.

The two gangs immediately looked solemn.

One person was separated to lead the horse, and the other person respectfully led Yang Yi into the house.

Going around the walkways of different widths, there is a cave in it, and there is even a pond garden.

“Brother Yang?”

A patrol team came from the side.

The man in the lead recognized Yang Yi at once.

Yang Yi turned his head to look, remembering that the other party was Ge Zhili who had participated in the Demon Slashing Club together.

“Brother Ge!” Yang Yi greeted.

“It’s been a long time since I saw you. I feel that Brother Yang has a much stronger sense of oppression. You must have broken through the spin force realm and successfully promoted to the Inner Sect disciple, right?”

Ge Zhili asked the patrol team to go first, and took a closer look.

“During this period of time, I have got some opportunities and have broken through the Juding Realm. This time I was appointed by my master, the head of the Qinshan Academy, to take care of your rope fire gang.” Yang Yi smiled lightly.

“Already gathered in the Ding Realm?”

Ge Zhili was taken aback for a moment.

Then his eyes were filled with incredible colors.

What is the chance to break through so quickly?

In the previous Demon Slayer Meeting, Yang Yi was just an Outer Sect disciple, and he hadn’t even practiced his strength yet.

At that time, Ge Zhili thought he could overpower Yang Yi.

I never thought that in the past half a year or so, the other party has not only caught up, but even left him far behind.

He has been desperately working for so long to spin the power state.

Is this the difference between Sect and the gang?

The upper limit is too different!

Ge Zhili smiled helplessly.

There is a sense of powerlessness in the heart.

“Brother Yang, you just said that the Lu Zhangyuan is going to crusade against the traitors, and you have all the power to handle it?”

In a daze, Ge Zhili grasped the point.

He looked around and found no other people from Qixia Sect.

“Yes.”

Yang Yi nodded.

“…”

Ge Zhili was silent.

Although he didn’t say anything, Yang Yi read out some information from the other person’s expression, seeming to think that Qixia Sect only sent him over, which is not enough.

There is nothing wrong with this, but Mo Wuxie can kill the existence of the Mountain-moving Realm, and the ordinary Juding Realm is just to die.

It’s just that Ge Zhili didn’t know that Yang Yi was not in the ordinary Juding Realm…

Ge Zhili took Yang Yi across the pond and saw Shang He with a sad face in the Chamber.

After a brief introduction, the two sides got to know each other.

This Shanghe is mainly in charge of the housework in the Rope Fire Gang and manages the town’s industry.

It was also at the level of the tripod, but it only reached this threshold, which was undoubtedly much worse than that of Mo Wuxie.

“I probably understand the matter. Since the Shenghuo Gang is attached to Qixiazong, your gang leader is killed and killed, Sect can’t sit back and watch. However, please also ask the deputy gang leader to talk about the details of the gang leader’s murder and information about Mo Wuxie. ”

Yang Yi sat in the hall and took a faint sip of tea.

Shang He retired from idle and miscellaneous people, and recalled: “Our leader was in exile in Panshan Town. I don’t know much about his old man’s life, but I also knew accidentally that the reason why he escaped was because he had won something. Heavy treasure…”

“Heavy Treasure?”

Yang Yi thoughtfully.

“Yes, it is precisely because of this precious treasure that caused the gang leader to kill. Then Mo Wuxie’s real purpose for joining the rope fire gang is to take this treasure from the gang leader.”

Speaking of Mo Wuxie, Shang He’s eyes were full of fierce expression, but he sighed helplessly.

“What kind of treasure is it, worthy of him for so long?”

Yang Yi couldn’t help being curious.

Mo Wuxie’s involvement with Zhao Heng shows that it is not simple.

This can also be seen from the fact that the opponent leapfrogged and killed the old gang leader.

And it was such a person who was willing to be the deputy leader of a small gang, which shows how attractive this treasure is.

“I don’t know what it is. The only thing that is clear is that even if Mo Wuxie killed the gang leader and occupied the entire headquarters, he still failed.”

“That heavy treasure was hidden by the helper in an extremely hidden place, and to find it, two keys are needed.”

“Mo Wuxie occupied the gang headquarters in order to find these two keys, one of which is flint and phosphorus powder, and now the formula is estimated to have fallen into his hands.”

“But I know the other key, Mo Wuxie hasn’t got it yet.”

When Shang He said this, his face suddenly became embarrassed, “The other key is a straw rope doll. I have always carried this straw rope doll with me. But when I entered the mountain once a few months ago, that I lost the straw rope doll inexplicably…”

“At first I didn’t care. Later, I told the gang leader about the matter. When he was furious, I learned about Bufan of this straw rope doll. But it was too late by then, and I didn’t know where the things fell.”

Shang He breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and it was precisely because the straw rope doll had disappeared that he did not let Mo Wuxie succeed.

Ge Zhili looked ugly and said, “Is it possible that the straw rope doll was robbed by Mo Wuxie?”

Shang He assuredly said: “He shouldn’t know about this, thinking that the token is still hidden in the headquarters.”

Yang Yi listened silently in the hall.

The more he listened, the more familiar this straw rope doll became.

Didn’t Chixia Gong get a straw rope doll from the hands of a rope fire gang? !