Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 163 New Features

Zhang Yuanzhu had a blank expression on his face, concentrating on picking up the spoils, as if he didn't hear the girl's words.

Only after the other person left completely did the tense muscles relax.

The cyan eyes slowly narrowed and turned into black and white.

He continued to collect items from the ground, fragments of magical instruments, flesh, blood, bones, and limbs.

There were almost no intact objects on the battlefield.

The fight between the two sides was so brutal that neither side showed any mercy.

About a cup of tea passed before Zhang Yuanzhu stopped picking up.

A thought.

The Xuanshui ruler behind him emitted a black light, wrapped around the young man, rushed into the sky, and disappeared on the battlefield.

Not long after Zhang Yuanzhu left, the girl who was supposed to leave appeared again at the edge of the battlefield, with a pair of beautiful eyes and a lively look.

Looking at the mess on the ground, her red lips parted slightly:
"After all, I underestimated the heroes of the world."

At such an age, his attainments in formations were beyond her expectations.

The other party's double pupils, which recovered from their injuries in the blink of an eye, made the plan completely go against expectations.

"But it will be more interesting this way."

The laughter as clear as silver bells echoed across the battlefield.

The girl's figure slowly disappeared.

Not long after the girl disappeared, rays of rainbow light fell, and looking at the broken mountains and rivers, they fell into silence.

No matter who came, their eyes were filled with solemnity.

the other side.

Zhang Yuanzhu controlled the magic weapon and galloped across the sky.

Jungles, mountains, rivers, and villages kept passing by his feet, and finally he stopped in front of a river.

Without hesitation, he jumped into the river.

The Xuanshui ruler under his feet emitted wisps of black light, separating the river water and dispersing the water vapor.

He stepped directly on the mud.

He stretched out his hand, and the Xuanshui ruler floated between his five fingers, then chopped down suddenly.

Boom!

With a roar, a huge pit appeared on the riverbed.

The surrounding water flow seemed to have consciousness and automatically moved away without pouring down.

Zhang Yuanzhu waved his hands repeatedly, the pit continued to deepen, and a simple cave gradually appeared in the field of vision.

Afterwards, he set up a formation on the riverbed to isolate the water flow.

As the young man stepped in, the separated water flow poured down and covered the riverbed again.

tower! tower! tower!
The crisp sound of footsteps echoed in the dark cave until a flash of red-gold flames rose up, and everything around became bright.

With a wave of his hand, several pearls were embedded in the wall, illuminating the room.

The red flames slowly dissipated.

Only then did Zhang Yuanzhu sit on the ground, leaning against the wall and breathing heavily.

Both the fighting in the formation and the confrontation with the unknown girl had exhausted his energy and left him extremely tired.

Now I can finally take a breather.

For a moment, there was no other noise in the room except the boy's breathing.

I don’t know how much time passed before the heavy breathing gradually subsided.

Zhang Yuanzhu straightened his back and began to count the gains and losses of this fight.

First of all, there was the loss. The number of medium-grade spirit stones was reduced by half, leaving only more than 400 pieces.

The array plates and spiritual materials were almost cleared out, leaving little in reserve.

Moreover, his mid-grade spiritual weapon, the golden mace, was also severely damaged.

He extended his hand, revealing a long mace covered in cracks, and whispered in his heart:

'Palm control'

The next moment, the golden mace disappeared and appeared on the Seven Wonderful Treasures Tree deep in the soul.

Palm Control: [Level 2] Golden Mace (Ability: Moving Mountains)

After sensing that the [Characteristic] still existed and had not disappeared, the boy raised the corners of his mouth.

This loss is still acceptable.

And harvest.
Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his hand and waved it, and pieces of flesh, bones, and limbs appeared on the ground.

In an instant, the cave was filled with the smell of blood.

Next came a pile of magical and spiritual weapon fragments, as well as a severely damaged storage bag.

The items on the ground were the spoils of this fight: the flesh and blood of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, fragments of magical instruments, and a broken storage bag.

The young man lowered his eyes, observed for a while, and then turned his gaze to the storage bag.

He picked up the storage bag with his hand, and array patterns bloomed at his fingertips, completely opening the storage bag.

Then, consciousness explored into it.

what!
Zhang Yuanzhu was surprised and had a good harvest.

With a flip of his hand, a piece of stone pillar and a small black tripod appeared on the ground.

He put down the storage bag, picked up the small black tripod, and observed it carefully.

The small tripod is pitch black, and its body is engraved with patterns of the tragic deaths of various monsters, which is full of evil.

"Top-grade magical weapon—Evil Beast Cauldron!"

Zhang Yuanzhu stroked the ancient characters on the wall of the tripod with his palm and murmured to himself.

This magical weapon is evil and must have been made by demonic means.

Generally speaking, top-grade magic tools are those that can only be used after one has reached the tenth level of Qi training.

Even with his strength, using a top-grade magic weapon would not be worth the effort. It would be better to use a mid-grade magic weapon.

With thoughts in his mind, he tapped the wall of the cauldron with his five fingers, leaving behind a series of sealing measures, and then tried to control it.

After confirming that it had no [characteristics], he put away the Evil Beast Cauldron.

He planned to wait until his strength increased before refining this top-grade magic weapon.

Putting away the magic weapon, Zhang Yuanzhu turned his gaze to the gray stone pillar, stretched out his hand and clasped the stone pillar tightly.

In an instant, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

'Sure enough. ’

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

This is not stone at all, but wood.

Judging from the spiritual energy and vitality contained in it, it should be a top-grade spiritual wood.

He picked up the gray 'stone pillar', placed it in front of his eyes, and observed it carefully.

Although it is gray all over and looks like stone, the annual rings on the cross section are very clear.

Zhang Yuanzhu half-closed his pupils, stretched out his free hand, stroked the unknown wood, and felt the warmth coming from his palm.

"Control!"

With a thought, the gray wood in his palm disappeared.

Deep in the soul, the mirror composed of red and blue is also changing.

[Level 1] Sandstone Wood (Specialty: Hardened)

[Level 1] Shorea Bark (Ability: Comet Heart)

[Level 2] Golden Mace (Ability: Moving Mountains)

'hardening?'

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered, raising his hand.

An inexplicable instinct surged in my body.

The next moment, a light gray color appeared at the fingertips and covered the entire body in an instant.

The body's defense has been greatly improved.

He carefully sensed the changes in his body and came to a conclusion.

Clasp your five fingers together.

clang clang ~
The sound of metal clashing echoed in the cave.

A thought.

A sky-blue ice blade appeared in front of him, with a piercing edge.

He spread his palm and pressed towards the blade, without using any magic power, just a trace of strength.

Noisy!Noisy!
A white knife mark appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Good defense, and quite practical."

Compared to the corrosion property of Yellow Spring Wood, the hardening property of Sandstone Wood is undoubtedly more suitable for him.

Moreover, when new spiritual wood is obtained, a new Nuo mask can be created.

Zhang Yuanzhu's pupils flickered with thoughts.

It was unknown how long it took before he turned his gaze to the last item.

Fragments of magical instruments and spiritual instruments are of some value, but they require smelting by an instrument refiner and are of no use to him for the time being.

What are relatively useful are the broken limbs and flesh on the ground.

(End of this chapter)