White steward at this time would have this as a big ye fart dian fart behind smiling.

"This elder, if you need anything in the future, you can come to Bai Heming, my cloud firm."
"hmm!" The ugly man didn’t even turn his head back and promised to go away without stopping.
Looking at the ugly man’s back, the white steward’s face showed a thoughtful expression, and then he tuttered for a moment.
"There is no wonder in the world! Is this the house to buy? But this ugly man looks unfamiliar and doesn’t seem to be Maiji Town! "
Think impassability also don’t want to weigh in hand LingShi bag smiled this deal to him and can have a lot of success.
……
The ugly man drilled through the crowd and quickly walked out of the city gate. After a few miles, he saw that there was no one around. "Bang!" A golden wing grows behind the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the whole body turns into a streamer and goes to the distance.
This ugly man is naturally suspected by Zhang Yang.
The hill where he stopped belongs to Maiji Mountain, which he specially chose for the convenience of contacting human society.
For Zhang Yang, the distance of a hundred miles is just a matter of spreading your wings.
The mountain circled for a while to make sure that there was no change from this period before plunging into it.
It’s been more than a year since the big fight led to the temple. In this year, Zhang Yang has been practicing at the top of the mountain without leaving a step.
For more than a year, his realm has completely consolidated the high-level level of purple stagnation, and a large number of ghost servants have also advanced to the ninth level of wandering corpses. Of course, this level is not worth considering for Zhang Yang now
It is extremely difficult for blood slaves to reach the peak of purple stiffness, but there is no movement.
A stone mountain was carved out of a tall cave by Zhang Yang, which is exactly where they stayed.
When Zhang Yang entered the abode of fairies and immortals, a mountain of classics immediately appeared.
Zhang Yang commanded two zombies, the ghost servant and the blood slave, to move all these classics into a cave on the side, which was a foreign house.
Zhang foreigner is quite some can’t wait to take a few jade slips.
Some of these jade slips are maps of the fix true boundary; There is a rare anecdote in the field of fixing the truth … It is always much more precious than paper books.
God knowledge is immersed in the picture scroll of the fix true world and Zhang Yang plays in his mind soon.
"well! So it is. "
Zhang Yang kept nodding and soon sank into the water.
It took more than an hour to put this jade Jane, close your eyes and digest it a little, then raise your hand and pick up another jade Jane.
"This Pharmacopoeia is really good. It is no wonder that even various images of Lingcao have to be made into jade slips."
"Hey? Is this the list of fairy wares in the fix-true world? "
Zhang Yang looked at the jade slips one by one
Sometimes it’s a rest and practice …
Jade bamboo slips are paper books.
Compared with jade slips, high-end paper records are common in the field of repair, which of course is also beneficial to Zhang Yang, a person who knows nothing.
This reading is more than three years.
After more than three years, Zhang Yang is no longer an "illiterate" in the field of repairing the truth. Is he familiar with all kinds of common sense and spiritual knowledge? At least, he knows a little.
Chapter one hundred and thirty The refined fly knife
Zhang Yang once again walked into Maiji Town and looked at the buildings in front of him. He recalled a little. When he saw the map from Yujian, he determined the direction and chose a stone road to go.
Seven Catharine came to a stone house with a big face but no signboard.
You can hear the "jingle" sound from a distance; You can feel the heat wave in front of the house.
It looks like a blacksmith’s shop here. There are a lot of clutter everywhere. Several magnificent Han people are showing their bodies and beating around the stove with heavy hammers.
Seeing someone coming, but also a monk in splendid hexagrams, a steward, Xiao Hu immediately smiled to meet him.
"Is this fairy master going to forge any weapons?"
"Can you repair the instrument?" Zhang Yang hissed and asked.
"multiplier? Master Xian, please go inside quickly! Multiplier business someone else to entertain "hear is a big business, xiao hu face immediately smiled more brilliant hurriedly Zhang Yang to meet inside.
When you lift the curtain and enter the backyard, the scenery immediately changes. It is no longer messy chapters and hot air, but beautiful gardens and pavilions.
It’s not complicated to hear a tinkling sound outside, but it needs a simple and small sound insulation array to do it.
An old man in a robe took the place of Xiao Hu. When he saw Zhang Yang, he immediately showed respect.
"Is this Taoist friend going to repair the instrument?"
Zhang Yang took a look at the old man’s heart and was surprised that the other person turned out to be a monk in the foundation period. Although there was an initial repair of the foundation, it was very rare.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang has nothing to hide. With a wave of his sleeve robe, a purple gourd appears, spinning round and round.
"oh? Gourd flying knife! "