Pure Yang!

Chapter 304 Zhang Fan’s treasure! True Dragon Horn, one of the Nine Weapons

The smell of blood rolled out, filling the quiet courtyard.

Xu Changnian's soul was completely destroyed, Huang Liulang's body turned into meat paste, and two of the three masters were killed in an instant.

Zhang Fan's terror and tyranny were undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.

He was imprisoned and away from the sun in the previous second, and suddenly he attacked and killed two people in a row in the next second. Everything happened too suddenly and the situation was reversed in a flash.

"Zhang Fan..."

In the distance, Yu Xuanji had a miserable look on her face, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She looked at the end of Huang Liulang, then looked at the lost [Wind and Thunder Tower]. She gritted her teeth, as if she had made some kind of decision. She did not dare to linger at all. Wind and thunder rolled around her body, she leaped up, and disappeared into the night.

The three masters gathered in this quiet courtyard, but they became Zhang Fan's prey, with two killed and one injured.

Zhang Fan looked up and looked in the direction where Yu Xuanji disappeared, but did not chase after her.

Firstly, she was the successor of Sanqing Mountain, and Zhao Jiexuan had not found her yet. If he killed this woman, it would definitely cause a sensation. At that time, all parties’ attention would be focused here, and he would be self-defeating.

Just like before, when Qin Ming died, even the head of Qiyun Mountain came.

Secondly, if this woman doesn’t leave, how can Zhang Fan find Li Changgeng’s whereabouts.

call……

Zhang Fan let out a long breath, collected the dragon toad's precious energy, hid the white bone relic, and searched among a pile of broken flesh and bones. He soon found a round, yellow pill with a faint luster.

"The inner elixir of the great demon!" Zhang Fan grinned and chuckled.

When demons and ghosts take over a human body, their souls will reside in the inner elixir, which is the essence condensed from their cultivation and is extremely precious.

"You... Zhang Fan, don't kill me. I come from the Shiwan Mountains, and the leader of the demons is behind me..."

At this moment, a weak soul rushed out from the inner elixir. It was a weasel. Its body was light and flickering, as if it would disintegrate at any time.

"Kui your mother."

As soon as Zhang Fan opened his mouth, he swallowed the soul into his stomach. The sound of wind and thunder resounded, and the terrifying power instantly refined it.

Immediately afterwards, a faint glow appeared on Zhang Fan's spiritual platform, and his soul seemed to have grown a little stronger, but it was far from being as nourishing as Xu Changnian's soul.

You know, Xu Changnian's soul allowed Zhang Fan to raise his realm to a higher level and enter the sixth level of the Bodhisattva.

This is more magical than any panacea.

Under normal circumstances, this would take at least five or six years of hard work, and that is only if there is a great opportunity.

After reaching a high level of skill, each level requires hard work, day-to-day accumulation, and enlightenment. There is absolutely no shortcut.

"His Yuan Shen just now actually had a hint of the divine fetus... Could it be that he has also practiced?"

Zhang Fan had some free time and recalled the state of mind that Xu Changnian's soul had just experienced, which was indeed exactly the same as his.

"The Chunyang family is, after all, the Chunyang family."

Zhang Fan turned sideways and his eyes fell on Xu Banshan, who was trembling, but there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Zhang Fan, you dare to kill people, people from our Xu family." Xu Banshan gritted his teeth.

"Oh? You still harbor hatred?"

As soon as Zhang Fan raised his hand, an invisible force swept through like a strong wind, shaking Xu Banshan's body and actually directly imprisoned his soul.

"Ju Shen... You are indeed a member of Wuwei Sect." Xu Banshan's soul fell into Zhang Fan's hands, and he was filled with shock and anger.

"Zhang Fan..."

At this moment, Xu Zhixia cried out urgently and looked over with a pleading look.

"Let him go, I beg you."

From the time they met to the time they broke up, Xu Zhixia had never asked Zhang Fan for anything, but now, for Xu Banshan, she had to beg.

"Zhixia, don't ask him. People in our Xu family would rather live on their knees than die standing."

"Ok?"

"It is better to die on your knees than to live standing up," Xu Banshan corrected.

"..."

"It is better to die standing than to live on your knees." Xu Banshan corrected again.

Rumble…

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan crossed his five fingers and turned Xu Banshan's soul into ashes, which dissipated in the flames.

"Zhang Fan, you..."

Xu Zhixia's beautiful eyes widened, gleaming faintly, and she looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

The Zhang Fan in front of her was completely different from the Zhang Fan she knew. His methods were powerful and fierce, and his actions were lawless. He was just like a big devil. There was no trace of his gentle and honest appearance in the past.

"Zhixia, you heard it too. This was his own request. He wanted to die bravely, so naturally I would fulfill his wish." Zhang Fan said calmly.

"And I said I would only forgive him once. He actually brought you here, which was a taboo."

"So, you're going to kill him?"

There was a gleam in Xu Zhixia's eyes, as if she had not yet recovered from Xu Banshan's death.

"Zhixia, the struggle for orthodoxy is not a struggle of will. If they want me to die, then I have to die first."

Zhang Fan shook his head and looked at Xu Zhixia calmly.

"Go back, this world is not suitable for you. If it were someone else..."

Having said this, Zhang Fan paused for a moment.

"How about someone else?" Xu Zhixia clenched his hands and gritted his teeth.

"If it were anyone else, you would die too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan raised his hand, rolled up the [Wind and Thunder Tower] on the ground, took a step forward, walked out of the yard, and disappeared into the dark night.

"Zhang Fan!"

Xu Zhixia looked at the direction where Zhang Fan was going away, her body relaxed, and she collapsed to the ground. She could no longer hold back her tears and they burst out.

……

After returning to the hotel, Zhang Fan walked out of the elevator. After experiencing a fierce battle, he felt a little tired, and there was still a faint smell of blood on his body. After taking a hot bath, he should be able to have a good sleep tonight.

"You let Yu Xuanji go because you were too sympathetic to do it?"

Just as I reached the door of the room, a gentle voice came from the side.

Zhang Fan glanced sideways and saw Li Miaoyin leaning against the door of her room, with her hands crossed over her chest, her watery eyes staring straight at him.

"Why are you following him so late at night and not sleeping?" Zhang Fan curled his lips and said lightly.

So far, he still can't see through Li Yishan's blind date.

"You didn't sleep late at night and sneaked out without calling me." Li Miaoyin said dissatisfiedly.

"What do I ask you to do? I'm going to..." Zhang Fan was about to retort, but his words stopped abruptly.

"What are you going to do? Why don't you say anything?" Li Miaoyin chuckled.

"You can ask me to go with you when you go to kill someone."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Fan looked around and hurriedly pulled Li Miaoyin into the room.

"Zhang Fan..."

As soon as she entered the room, Li Miaoyin called Zhang Fan's name.

Zhang Fan's heart moved slightly, and when he looked down, he saw that he was still holding Li Miaoyin's hand.

"You pulled me into your room in the middle of the night... Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Li Yishan?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan quickly let go.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Li Miaoyin looked at Zhang Fan's nervous expression, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"I'm just kidding..."

"Don't worry, I won't let him know."

"Isn't this even worse... What kind of mess is this? Why won't he know about it? What did I do?"

Zhang Fan glared at him and sat down unhappily.

"I asked you to help me look after two things." As he spoke, Zhang Fan took out the spoils of tonight and placed them on the table.

"The inner elixir of a great demon!?"

Li Miaoyin sat next to Zhang Fan and picked up the yellow pill.

"Good stuff. Judging from its quality, it is comparable to the great master level. This kind of inner elixir is a treasure. It should be the great monster in the Yellow Skin Cave in the Ten Thousand Mountains."

Li Miaoyin was knowledgeable and could tell the origin of an inner elixir just by looking at it.

The Ten Thousand Mountains are deep and hopeless. Any monsters and ghosts will occupy the caves in the deep mountains and hide themselves.

Huangpi Cave is a powerful demon cave in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Huang Liulang must be no ordinary character to be able to cultivate his inner elixir to such a high level.

"So, Huangpi Cave has surrendered to Li Changgeng."

Zhang Fan thought of a lot of things in an instant.

Li Changgeng's hands stretched too far and he had begun to get involved in the monsters and ghosts in the desperate mountains and seas.

"How much is this inner elixir worth?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"It depends on the channel. Ordinary people are not qualified to buy and sell the inner elixir of great demons." Li Miaoyin whispered.

After all, even demons and ghosts are considered forbidden and feared by the Taoist sect, let alone the essence of the inner elixir they have cultivated?
If sold to the Taoist Alliance, it would be around two to three million.

"So cheap?" Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows.

This is the inner elixir of a great demon, which is rarely seen in the world. After all, demons are already rare, let alone the inner elixir of a great demon that has been cultivated to this quality.

"This is a prohibited item. You are selling it to the official. It's already very good that you didn't buy it for free." Li Miaoyin reminded.

"If you have other channels, you can try it. The price can be much higher, probably around five or six million."

"Other channels, you mean..." Zhang Fan's heart moved.

"black market!?"

"Not everyone on the black market will buy this kind of stuff." Li Miaoyin leaned close to Zhang Fan's ear and whispered, "You can ask the little beauty you rescued."

"Lin Jianyue!?" Zhang Fan suddenly realized.

Lin Jianyue herself was practicing external alchemy, so of course she would not refuse such treasures.

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Fan nodded.

If this great demon's inner elixir is sold to Lin Jianyue, it can be sold for at least five million.

"Where's this baby?"

As he spoke, Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the small tower he had taken from Yu Xuanji.

"This is the Fenglei Pagoda of Sanqing Mountain, the Qingyu magic weapon, which has been enshrined for nearly seven hundred years." Li Miaoyin picked up the small pagoda and looked at it carefully.

At this time, the small tower became ordinary, just like a work of art, without any mystery. To ordinary people, it was just a piece of merchandise worth ninety-nine yuan.

"The Qingyu magic weapon should be very valuable." Zhang Fan couldn't help but say.

Ordinary magic weapons have almost no power and are only useful for dealing with ordinary evil spirits and monsters.

Only those that are over a hundred years old can be called magic weapons, and those that are less than three hundred years old are called Huangyu magic weapons.

It is a Qingyu magic weapon that is more than three hundred years old and less than eight hundred years old.

Things like Meng Qiwu's [Thunder Yuan Pearl] and Yu Xuanji's [Wind Thunder Tower] are both considered Qingyu magic weapons.

To a certain extent, these magical weapons are all offered by their respective mountain gates, and they are only borrowing them and obtaining temporary rights of use.

Magical weapons of this level are to be passed down from generation to generation.

"Valuable?" Li Miaoyin glanced at him and then shook her head: "How can you measure it with money?"

"This kind of treasure cannot be bought with money. Even if it is traded, it is barter."

As she spoke, Li Miaoyin put down the [Wind and Thunder Tower].

Any treasure requires a lot of effort to refine and master.

Zhang Fan is not a disciple of Mount Sanqing. Even if he spends a lot of time and effort on the [Wind Thunder Tower], even if he can drive it, its power will be greatly reduced.

In that case, we might as well take action.

"Barter?"

"That's right, if you sell it back to Sanqing Mountain, they should be able to offer the highest price." Li Miaoyin suggested.

This treasure originally belonged to Mount Sanqing, and it had a name and a surname. If Zhang Fan sold it to other people, I'm afraid not many people would dare to buy it, and even if they did, they would have to bargain hard for it.

In this case, they might as well sell it back to Sanqing Mountain, which can be considered as a way to save their face. Otherwise, the heir of Sanqing Mountain will not only be defeated in the battle with others, but also lose the magic weapon of the mountain gate, which is simply a laughing stock and an insult to the ancestors.

"Sanqing Mountain is one of the ten famous Taoist mountains in the world. What treasures does it have?" Li Miaoyin gave Zhang Fan some advice.

Great medicines, rare treasures, and even exotic treasures like the [White Bone Relics] are all good choices.

In addition, Sanqing Mountain's unique Taoist skills and exclusive elixirs can also be exchanged.

"In addition to this, there are other good things." Li Miaoyin seemed to have become Zhang Fan's think tank.

"what?"

"After the destruction of Mount Longhu, a lot of good things were stolen from Mount Sanqing." Li Miaoyin said in a low voice.

Zhang Fan's heart moved when he heard this.

The relationship between Sanqing Mountain and Longhu Mountain is extremely complicated, as the two mountains are three hundred miles apart.

Eighty years ago, after the fall of the Longhu Zhang family, many good things fell into their hands.

"The treasures of the Longhu Zhang family contain many magical seals that have been lost outside..." Li Miaoyin reminded.

“You can change them all.”

"I see. I understand now."

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this. He looked at Li Miaoyin and the more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

"If Old Li marries you, his ancestors will be very happy." Zhang Fan joked.

"Who said I'm going to marry him?" Li Miaoyin glared at Zhang Fan.

"You're not with him..."

"It's just a blind date. My family introduced us. I didn't say it will definitely work out." Li Miaoyin said calmly.

"Besides, I haven't met him as many times as I have with you."

"According to what you said, do I have to marry you?"

"..."

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to sleep."

As she spoke, Li Miaoyin stood up and walked out of Zhang Fan's room.

"makes sense."

Zhang Fan looked at the closed door and muttered to himself, but soon his attention was focused on the situation in front of him.

"Baby, they're all mine."

Zhang Fan grinned and held the Great Demon's Inner Core and the Wind and Thunder Tower in his arms.

……

Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The full moon sets in the west and the sun is about to rise.

The last rays of moonlight shone on the huge ancient rock walls, like relics forgotten by time.

At the same time, a young man sat cross-legged in front of a huge rock wall, looking up at the traces that seemed to be carved by time.

"Li Changgeng, you finally discovered his secret."

A cold voice came from behind.

"Zhao Jiexuan, I finally understand why you came all the way to the Shiwan Mountains..."

In front of the huge rock wall, Li Changgeng's eyes were as deep as the abyss.

"It turns out that one of the nine weapons is hidden here..."

“True Dragon Horn!!”

(End of this chapter)