Zombie Evolution

Chapter 133 Mysterious Grey Iron

When I arrived at Guiyun Tower, I saw a big car waiting at the door. Of course, the cart is not an ordinary horse, but a half-monster with a large size and a gentle personality.

It is said that this Firescale Horse is the offspring of the steed and Firescale Beef cattle. It inherits the Firescale Beef's stamina and horse speed. It runs fast and is extremely smooth.

When Zhang Yang first heard of the Firescale Malay, thinking about the burly figure and fierce temper of the Firescale Armor that I had seen before, I secretly wiped the sweat for the Firescale Horse's mother. How can it withstand the torment of the Firescale Beef.

"Why? Nafang city is not in Maiji Town?" Zhang Yang asked when he saw the carriage.

"Hehe, yeah, senior! Because who came to participate in Fangshi, not only the local monks in Maiji, but also many other monks from afar, and the people were messy. Maiji is full of mortals everywhere. It's a bit inconvenient, so it's always been held in Baiyun Mountain, more than fifty kilometers away from the west of the city. This token is an identification for entering Fangshi. "Bai Guanshi laughed and explained, and handed a wooden piece The token is engraved with the name of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took it and nodded his head.

More than fifty miles, for him, is the distance to spread his wings.

However, for a while, I didn't know the exact location of Fang City; for another, the characteristics of the golden wings were too obvious. He had a big fight at Tian Yuzong a few years ago. Now, once his identity is exposed, it is really inconvenient. Therefore, it is better to come by car in accordance with the arrangements.

Opening the curtain car, it was found that there were already three or four people in the compartment. The most eye-catching was a purple nun sitting in the innermost corner. Although sitting, wearing a large shirt, it was difficult to hide her beauty. His body; a layer of veil covered his face, his face was hazy, and it gave people infinite imagination.

Zhang Yang subconsciously wanted to search for insight and saw Fang Rong, but soon he suppressed this rude idea.

Although I think that having an undead body, plus many methods, it should be okay to sweep through the foundation period; however, the practice world is full of dangers and dangers, and it is always right to be vigilant at all times.

The other two were inconspicuous, both at the level of seven or eight during the gas refining period. However, depending on the distance between them, they should not be associates.

Zhang Yang didn't mean to say hello to these people either, entered the inside and sat in another corner.

For a moment, there were several people and cars in succession.

Without exception, the first glance after seeing that is to see the blue purple repair. After a bald monk came in, he stunned at the female Xiulian again. With the reminder of his companion, there was no further rude action.

The carriage was quickly full, with a total of ten people. However, because the carriage is very spacious, it does not seem crowded at all, but there is enough room for movement.

Bai Guanshi seemed to be the **** of this trip. When he saw the people arriving, he said hello, and the firescale horse "Herod" made a long hiss, and his hoof began to run wild.

Zhang Yang looks like the old monk sits in general and does not squint. In fact, when the people were in the car, they had already judged their strength clearly.

Among these people, in addition to Zhang Yang himself, there are three other monks in the foundation period: the purple-haired woman, the bald male monk, and his companion—a gray-haired old man.

Among them, the purple-clad woman is in the mid-building period, and the bald male monk is in the late-building period. His companion gray-haired old man is the peak-building period.

The fire scale horse runs fast, but it is extremely stable, and everyone is extremely quiet along the way. Only the bald male monk stared at the woman in purple from time to time.

I couldn't make it for more than 20 miles. I only heard the fire scale horse's Herod whisper, and the cart turned upside down.

"! What's going on here? Is it a death?"

The bald man show immediately yelled at.

Looking out of the car window, where did a group of Timberwolves run, and howls ran on both sides of the carriage.

If you change to ordinary horses, in this case I am afraid to frighten your feet. However, the Firescale Horse possesses the bloodline of the Firescale Armored Cow. Naturally, they are not afraid of these, but run more quickly. Even when a Timber Wolf approaches, the thick hoof suddenly collapses and immediately tramples it down. .

Soon, a few fireballs were sprayed on both sides of the carriage, ignited the two closest Timberwolves, and immediately lay fiercely on the ground; a few flying knives flickered and quickly killed ten dozen Timberwolves. But it's Baishang.

Those Timberwolves suffered heavy losses and saw that they could not take advantage of them, and they slowly retreated.

The worst of the car crowds also has the gas refining period. Naturally, I will not be nervous about this episode.

For half an hour before and after, I only felt that the speed of the fire scale horse slowed down, but it arrived at the location.

The compartment door opened, and the steward in that bun's face greeted everyone with a smile.

"Your predecessors are really sorry, the businessmen are not doing well, and the roads have disturbed your predecessors."

"Trouble a bird! A few little wolf cubs, can you still disturb the grandfathers! It's this little carriage that is going to be sick and will not arrange a girl to serve the grandfather!" Ringing, when talking about the last sentence, his eyes deliberately glanced at the purple nun.

The latter's face immediately showed an angry expression, but only frowned, but there was no speech, and he walked forward.

"Oh, this car is really small. Once born, I get familiar with it twice. The next time my predecessor knew the location, it was much more convenient for him to come to the sword."

Zhang Yang could clearly see that when the nun was walking between two trees, her body was blurred and disappeared.

With a movement in my heart, I knew that this was a ban on array formation like psychedelic formations, and there was no tension. For ten years in the realm of meditation, he is no longer the tender bird when he first crossed.

Zhang Yang didn't make much nonsense either, followed the same step and walked in.

When passing the ban, it became apparent that the wooden tokens in both hands fluctuated, echoing the large array.

The scenery in front of me changed, but when I saw a large square crowded with people, it was a lively crowd, and there were more than a thousand people.

This surprised Zhang Yang. Xiaomaiji Town, Yifang City, can gather more than a thousand monks, which is really rare.

The look of surprise flashed away, Zhang Yang shone into the crowd.

The first time I had a close contact with so many practitioners and felt the customs and customs of the practitioners, it was really a bit embarrassing.

But there are booths on both sides of the road. The distances between the stalls are far away, and even some goods are surrounded by small matrix law prohibition and protection, showing a very precious look.

There are so many monks, but there is no contradiction in fighting. It is because there are two teams of guards wearing armor in the outskirts of Fang City.

Of course, Zhang Yang doesn't think this is the full force of guarding the city of Fang. I believe that if someone dares to make trouble here, Guiyun Commercial Bank will definitely have other means.

Attending the Fang market for the first time, Zhang Yang was immediately attracted by the variety of goods at the stalls next to him.

After watching for a while, Zhang Yang's brow frowned slightly.

Although there are many types of goods here, most of them are some elixir, monsters and other materials. In terms of quality, they are indeed more precious than those placed by Guiyun Commercial Bank. However, it is rare to really sell your mind Already.

Occasionally, some casual repairs not only make the price very high, but also the quality of the exercises are so average, which can't satisfy Zhang Yang at all.

Just when Zhang Yang thought he was going to get nothing, suddenly, his body seemed to be called, with a strong throbbing.

"Huh? What's going on? This time it doesn't seem to be Taiyin."

Zhang Yang thought for a moment, tried a few directions, and found that the more he walked north, the stronger the feeling of calling.

Subconsciously told Zhang Yang that this didn't seem to be a bad thing, and without any hesitation, he followed.

After walking through the stalls, after a while, I saw a good stall in front of me. The stall owner was lying on a reclining chair with Erlang's legs on his back. Compared.

This leads to that although his position is good, there are not many guests who stop in front of the booth.

Zhang Yang found that what was called to him was a gray iron block in the booth. The thing was irregular, it looked like a piece of debris.

When he saw this piece of "grey iron", Zhang Yang's eyes fluttered and his heart was inexplicably excited. Although he didn't know what it was, his intuition told him that it was very important to him. Because, as he approached, Zhang Yang could obviously feel the whole body's cells seemed to jump up excitedly.

This is just the inner feeling. From the outside, there is nothing unusual.

What makes Zhang Yang even more pleased is ~ www.readwn.com ~ Seeing the gray iron placed randomly, it is obvious that the owner does not pay much attention. If the plan is good, maybe he will not have to pay any price at all. Its got a hand.

The corner of my eyes swept past, but Zhang Yang's gaze was looking at a low-order magic weapon in the center of the booth. It was the least valuable simple attack type weapon, which was umbrella-shaped and said to be able to provoke lightning.

However, since it is positioned as a low-order instrument, its power is naturally quite limited.

Zhang Yang is pleased that this low-order instrument has a small prohibition protection, which does not allow people to touch it at random, but the "gray iron" beside it does not even have the basic prohibition, obviously in the eyes of the stall owner , Its importance is far below this low-order instrument.

The stall owner saw someone interested in his stuff and yawned and stood up.

"The Brahmin Thunder Umbrella, a low-order magic weapon, if you want, fifteen thousand spirit stones, don't bargain!"

A low-end instrument with a single performance and low power will cost 15,000 spirit stones, but it is a bit high.

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