Zhang Yan and Huo Xuan discussed for a while and decided to leave in three days. As for the exact number of people, he wouldn't interfere.
He said goodbye to the Ten Peaks Mountain cave and returned to the Clear Darkness Heavenly Lake.
After entering the main hall, he turned the small pot mirror. Light and shadow rippled, and the scene within the formation appeared.
Seeing that the Wang sisters and Tian Kun were still fighting against the demonic cultivator Wang Kuijia, and because they were no longer in a life-threatening situation, with Weng Zhiyuan and Yuan Yanhui taking care of them from time to time, the three disciples were initially very restrained, but now they were able to let go of their hands and feet, and they were even able to cooperate with each other.
Zhang Yan thought, "The difference in cultivation between my three disciples and this beast cultivator is too big. It seems like they can only practice like this for now. In the future, when their cultivation increases, they can go out to train like Yan Yi."
Thinking up to there, he glanced at Weng and Yuan Yanhui, and his expression changed slightly.
The battle within the array lasted for an entire day. Seeing that his three disciples were extremely tired, Zhang Yan ordered the mirror spirit to send them out of the array and back into the cave. He then called Weng and Yuan Yanhui over.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the hall, they greeted Zhang Yan and stood there with folded hands.
Zhang Yan looked down and said in a low voice, "Now that the two of you have cultivated to the second level of the Mystic Light Realm, let me ask you. Do you want to go out and search for herbs and try your luck, or do you want to stay in the cave and form the pills?"
Hearing this, Yuan Yanhui didn't say anything and only looked at Weng Zhiyuan.
She trusted this Senior Brother very much, no matter what decision he made. No matter what decision he made, she would follow his lead.
Logically speaking, the master and disciple lineage of the Yue Cang Sect should have gone out to look for herbs, but Weng Zhiyuan could tell from Zhang Yan's words that there was another option. They could condense the pill in this cave abode, and the Manor Lord would provide the external herbs they needed.
Now, all he had to do was say the word, and the pill would be within his reach. This would save him a lot of effort. This was how shrewd Weng Zhiyuan was. He couldn't help but be tempted.
However, he was a calm and wise person after all. He felt that if they obtained the external medicine now, it would seem that they had taken less detours and gained a lot of advantages, but in reality, it was very likely that it would cause Zhang Yan to think that the two of them did not have a firm heart to cultivate. Perhaps he would not give up on them, but in the future, he would definitely not value them. This was losing the big picture for the small.
On the other hand, if he gave up on the shortcut and chose to search for medicine, although it would be more twists and turns, he would be able to obtain more benefits in the long run.
He didn't think for long before he came to a decision. Suppressing the temptation in his heart, he cupped his hands and said, "Manor Head, if it's possible, please let us go out to search for medicine."
Zhang Yan's eyes were calm as he said, "Have you made up your mind? He had missed the opportunity. Then there won't be anymore. "
Weng Zhiyuan bowed and said, "I have decided."
Since he had already made up his mind, whether it was right or wrong, he would not change it.
Zhang Yan said expressionlessly, "If that's the case, I will order Zhang Jing to give the two of you a talisman later. You can go back to your cultivation place and go out to search for medicine at any time."
He waved his sleeve. A gust of wind blew in the main hall, and in an instant, the two of them were pushed out of the main hall.
When the two of them came back to their senses, they were already outside the main hall.
Yuan Yanhui's brows furrowed in worry as she asked, "Senior Brother, is the Manor Head blaming us?"
Weng Zhiyuan smiled and said confidently, "Junior Martial Sister, it's the opposite. We have chosen the right path. If the Palace Lord blames us, why would he give us the talisman? "
Yuan Yanhui tilted her head and thought about it. She felt that it was reasonable and said happily, "That's true."
Since Weng Zhiyuan entered the manor, although he looked relaxed on the surface, he was living under someone else's roof after all. His heart had been trembling as if he was walking on thin ice, for fear of doing something wrong. But now he calmed down a little. He let out a long breath and said in a relaxed tone, "Junior Martial Sister, go back and pack up. We will go out to search for medicine."
Yuan Yanhui seemed to be infected by his mood. She smiled charmingly and said, "Yes, Senior Martial Brother."
After Zhang Yan dismissed the two of them, he shouted and said, "Zhang Jing, bring me the monster cultivator."
The mirror spirit took the order and activated the Mountain Guarding Formation to move a little. Then, Wang Kuijia was sent out and thrown into the main hall.
Wang Kuijia was fighting with several juniors. Every time he attacked, he was protected by the formation. He was full of anger and had nowhere to vent it. Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed. His head was heavy and his feet were light. He fell to the ground.
When he crawled up, he raised his head and saw Zhang Yan sitting in the middle of the hall. He immediately knew that Zhang Yan was the master of the hall. He shouted loudly and relying on his thick skin and thick flesh, he rushed forward and threw a punch towards Zhang Yan's face. Immediately the hall was filled with a whistling sound and a fierce gust of wind surged, pressing down on Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan sneered. He raised his hand and grabbed Wang Kuijia's fist. With a little force, he flipped Wang Kuijia over.
Wang Kuijia was dizzy from the fall, but he didn't want to admit defeat. He howled at the sky and twisted his body, stirring up a fishy smell on the ground. In the swirling black wind, an Ironback Blue Wolf with erect ears and a long snout, white fur and brown eyes appeared. There was a hint of cruelty in its fierce eyes. It paused with its four claws, stepped on the smoke, and pounced again.
But this time, before it could even get close, Zhang Yan just flicked his finger, and a dozen drops of Dark Heavy Water shot out like pearls, and they struck Wang Kuijia's body in succession, causing numerous muffled bangs to resound out. Even though Wang Kuijia cultivated in the Path of Strength and had a sturdy body, he was unable to endure such an impact. Not only did bloody holes appear all over his body, even his iron bones were on the verge of breaking.
This round of attacks from Zhang Yan had forced him to retreat more than ten feet away. Just Now, Wang Kuijia stopped. He shook his body, and his wounds instantly closed. He stared at Zhang Yan. Only then did he realize that this person in front of him was not someone to be trifled with.
He didn't give up. He rolled on the ground and stood up again. With a shake of his hand, a pair of copper whips appeared out of nowhere. He held them in his left and right hands. With a laugh, his body suddenly grew to thirty feet tall, like a giant. He only took one step forward and was in front of Zhang Yan. He raised the copper whips high and smashed them down.
Zhang Yan turned a blind eye to the incoming force. His expression didn't change. He cast a spell, and a big yellow hand rose from the top of his head. It grabbed Wang Kuijia's body and picked him up and threw him dozens of feet away. Wang Kuijia fell on his back and felt numb all over.
Wang Kuijia's chest heaved up and down. He wailed and threw away the two copper whips. He gave up and said, "I'm no match for a Taoist like you. If you want to kill me, do it."
Zhang Yan laughed and shook his head. He said, "I heard that you're the personal guard of the Monster King Quan He of the Quantu Tribe. I thought you were someone special, but now it seems that you're nothing special. I'm really disappointed."
Wang Kuijia hated it when people looked down on his tribe. Hearing this, he suddenly became angry and shouted, "Bullsh * t! Bullsh * t! I'm the personal guard of General Han Guang, who is under the command of the King. How can I be compared to the King? "
Zhang Yan said lightly, "I heard from Lady Luo that the King you mentioned is only at the level of Turning Dan, but I can't see any difference between him and you."
Hearing this, Wang Kuijia was even more angry. He said, "You're talking nonsense. My King is a descendant of the Heavenly Wolf. He has the bloodline of a big monster. How can a little monster like me compare to him …"
He talked non-stop, and the more he talked, the more excited he became. Zhang Yan stabbed him from time to time. Unknowingly, he revealed part of the Quantu Tribe's secrets.
Zhang Yan listened for a while and finally nodded with a smile. He said, "I see. I was worried that I didn't know how to deal with the Quantu Tribe. Thank you for telling me the details."
Wang Kuijia was stunned. Then he realized that he was tricked. He scolded, "You're not a good person. How dare you trick me …"
Zhang Yan already knew what he wanted to know. Wang Kuijia was no longer useful in front of him. He didn't want to argue with this kind of monster. He waved his hand and ordered the mirror spirit to trap him in the array again.
He knew from Luo Xiao that in the Quantu Tribe, the highest level of cultivation was only the level of Turning Dan. But among the monster cultivators, even if they were in the same level, their cultivation would be different because of their cultivation and bloodline. It could even be said that the difference was like heaven and earth.
Those ordinary little monsters could only bully mortals with their monster bodies. They usually couldn't compete with the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect.
Only those who made great contributions or those who were talented could get the blood and bones of the big monster or the tribe leader to get rid of the turbidity, improve their cultivation, and even reverse the body of the big monster.
Looking at the cultivation of a monster cultivator, one only needed to look at his background to know his cultivation.
Those like Luo Xiao who chose the path of Qi were, after all, the minority among the monster cultivators.
Zhang Yan originally planned to take a few disciples to watch the battle. But after listening to Wang Kuijia, he knew that Quan He was a descendant of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe. There were also a few strong people in the tribe who were not easy to deal with. After thinking for a while, he felt that he could come and go freely. If there was any danger, he could escape in time.
After making up his mind, he returned to the small pot mirror and meditated.
Three days later.
Zhang Yan woke up from his meditation. He waved his sleeves and turned into a light smoke. He went out of the cave and came to the Heaven Lake. After Shang Chang's arrangement, there were many elegant pavilions and waterside pavilions.
He came to a small pavilion near the lake and stood with his hands behind his back.
At this moment, the sky was high and the sun was bright. The clear blue water was sparkling. The scenery was very pleasant. It made people want to go fishing.
According to the agreement, Huo Xuan would send disciples to meet with him today. They would go to kill the monster tribe together.
Just as he was thinking about who Huo Xuan would send, he suddenly felt something and couldn't help but look up.
In midair, there was a beautiful and celestial woman walking over from the clouds with light steps. Every step she took caused a cloud of mist to form beneath her feet, and it was clear and smooth like jade, extremely elegant and pure.
She wore a lotus colored skirt. Her waist was slender and there was a butterfly ornament on her hair. The ornaments clashed and made a sweet sound. Before she arrived, there was an elegant fragrance.
Zhang Yan was a little surprised. He thought that the person who would go with him would be Fang Zhenlu. He didn't expect it to be this woman. He took a step forward and said, "So it's Senior Sister Han. Sorry for not going out to meet you."
Han Suyi landed on the ground and curtsied. He said quietly, "Junior Brother Zhang, I am well. Senior Brother Huo ordered me to go with you to eliminate the evildoers …"
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