Zhanxian

After returning to Zongmen, Yang Chen stayed at Zongmen and stopped going out. The women also followed Yang Chen. They stayed in the hallucinated cabin of the Dragon Palace and could not leave the house to practise. At least that's what outsiders look like.

However, most people are not in the Dragon Palace, but in the geographic world of Grandson Ling's mountain river. The cave of the Sanjiang Alliance has been completely refined to become part of the geographic world of the mountain river, where people are admiring this huge cave.

Needless to say, this cave is a bit amazing to be able to fit hundreds of thousands of monks from the Sanjiang Alliance and to provide so many monks with practice experience.

The geographic area alone reaches hundreds of thousands of square miles, several times larger than the sunset rock plus the Linyang River plus the sea of hate. The Great Sect is the Great Sect, just look at the size of this cave.

The refinement of this great cave entrenched the world of geographic maps of mountain rivers to an incredible point. Even if all the monks in there are now attacking the same spot, it will not destroy the world at all. No one has the power to break a world this big.

The only pity is that even though Gongsun Lingxiu has arrived at a pint of Dixian as a surge, he still does not have the ability to take the initiative to collect Tianxian class experts in battle.

It would be beneficial if there were any disadvantages. Without this anti-sky attack capability, it would only be necessary for Sun Ling and Oh Shanhe Geographic Map to protect herself. Even Xuanxian master could not hurt her in any way.

At last, Sanjiang Alliance's Zongmen hidden their mysterious veil on the Yang Chen family and on Lan Ooli, completely exposed to them. This is the Cabinet of the Sanjiang Alliance, and after being refined, the mountainous Cabinet Reserve is piled up in a huge area, waiting for them to pick it up.

“Pick what you like, hands are fast, hands are slow!” Yang Chen greeted everyone and threw his head up and rushed straight into the mountain of treasures.

With Yang Chen taking the lead, the women naturally do not lag behind anyone. Even Fanghua and the waitresses are not exceptions. Each one rushed into the room after a fierce fight to find what they liked.

Even if this place is in the world of Sun Ling, Sun Ling can take all these things away by moving his mind, but what other pleasure can there be in picking out the competition? Sun Ling didn't show any weakness either. He rushed in and looked everywhere for something good. We'll talk about it when we get to him first.

Tang Lan Oui is equally qualified to participate in this festival of splitting, but Oui is not backward at all. He follows Yang Chen directly, and his long figure circles around Baoshan, searching for treasures of interest. As for the lane, it was not so urgent, but slowly flew over Baoshan, slowly falling down, slowly strip the first observation for half a day, occasionally reaching out to grab one.

Nobody uses divine probes, although you can at least instantly figure out the origins of hundreds of pieces of Pharmacopoeia by exploring them, but still that sentence, what does that mean? The treasure hunting game is discovered by one's own eyes without everyone knowing it, and this is the most exciting.

When's the best time to think? The opponent's head, and the situation at hand. Everyone here looks like a happy place, picking up just a few pieces of magic treasure can outrun the biggest rush, and this stuff piles up into the mountains. At this rate, it is estimated that we will not be able to complete the selection for a hundred years. At this time, it will not work. When will it do so?

Selecting treasures alone is a little monotonous, which is not bad for Sun Ling, everything is well prepared. This is the core mountain gate of Chunyang Palace. Yang Chen's cabin is situated in the cave of refining in the dragon belly. There is no need to worry about safety. You can do whatever you want here without worrying about it.

There are hundreds of heavenly fairy spiritual veins next to the practice, and not far from the boredom is the complete inheritance of the Sanjiang Alliance. There are hundreds of thousands of giant pavilions of jade and Jane's shelves in just one place, neatly arranged and out of sight, you can find almost anything you want to find.

In the other direction there are huge palaces with at least thousands of alchemy furnaces, surrounded by thousands of spiritual sparks. Almost all the sparks needed for Alchemy in the Spirit Realm can be found. Even Yang Chenyang burned sparks that had not been found in the sky fire, we could find two or three thousand species here.

Pharmaceutical ingredients are even more indispensable, Famengyu Ajuabi has not yet organized so many medicines in the pharmacy space, there are enough, enough Yang Chen can be used to practise his hands.

Whatever the wealth of the French couple should be here, it is not too much to call it the heaven of the practitioners. As long as you're a monk, you'll probably be happy to be here.

In the face of this massive demand for wealth resources, people's minds will naturally improve. Having everything and not caring, and never pretending to care, are two totally different boundaries, heaven and earth.

Everyone is totally enjoying their practice. That's right, just enjoy. Unlike those monks who struggle to break through, there is nothing in their lives but dull and deodorant practice, but nothing here is but a happy sight. For Yang Chen and the others, practice is a happy thing, there are family members, there are lovers, there are good people, there are friends, there are many happy things, there is no need to get into the mud pit of painstaking.

In this case, the effect of practice is not known. Everyone in this room is a genius who is innate and full of value. He is also like a tiger with wings. He has been cultivated into rapid progress.

Unlike the Yang family, the Zhao family, in some core building complex of the Zhao family, chiefs and elders are frowning together to discuss matters.

“Not found yet?” The chief stared at one of the people who came in to report, his eyes as if they were going to condense the cold frost: “With so many memories, none of them came? ”

“Chieftain, never.” The clan was stared at by the elders and the elders, afraid to hide it, and replied quickly: “We sent a lot of people to look for them, and they didn't show up. ”

“Have you sent someone to look for those secret spiritual veins?” Asked one of the elders next to him.

“Elder, I looked.” The people dared not to be lazy and immediately turned slightly to the elders, respectfully answering: “We found some traces of activity, but did not find the disciples of the three Sects. It's a little strange that a spiritual array was destroyed over there, and something strange happened over there. ”

“What's weird?” The spirits of the people shook up and asked.

“It is said that there is a world of treasures, and that tens of thousands of monks have been searching there, during which many battles have taken place, and the ground of the 10,000-mile circle has been dug three feet.” The people bowed their heads and replied: “The people we sent out, there is really no way to find all the demons in those circumstances. ”