Chapter 11: Counting Harvest

　　The trip to Zi Zaitian not only transformed Wang Yuan's character, but also made him realize that changes in the heaven were coming. In order to cope with the dangers that might arise next, Wang Yuan urgently needed to improve his cultivation and combat effectiveness.

　　During this trip to Zizaitian, he suffered heavy losses in the magic weapons on his body. All seventy-two bone-burning and soul-destroying nails were used by him to self-destruct, and not a single one was left. The magic fire flying skeleton used as a transportation tool was even destroyed by Zhu Rong. The divine fire cannon was blasted into powder.

　　There is also an extraterrestrial devil sealed inside the Three Lights Concentration Pearl that has done great work. If not for this, it would not take so long to accumulate the soul-killing divine light. This is also to bully Xin Xingzi's lack of combat experience. If he fights against other immortals, I'm afraid it will be No matter how much he blows his heart, he has no chance to make meritorious deeds.

　　As for the Twelve Yuan Chen White Bone Gods and Demons, after seeing the gods and demons of Zi Zaitian, Wang Yuan no longer felt so reassured about them.

　　Speaking of the magic weapon, Wang Yuan couldn't help but feel angry. It was not a cherished treasure at all, but a very targeted one-time magic weapon.

　　"How much did that bastard Xin Xingzi reveal the foundation of his sect before Zi Zaitian could create a treasure that was completely targeted at him?" Wang Yuan couldn't help but secretly hate Xin Xingzi after crushing the divine demon in his hand. He died in his own hands, so he had no choice but to charge this account to Zi Zaitian.

　　"If given the chance, I will take revenge!"

　　The last remaining Zhurongshen Cannon is a good thing, but it is not very useful if it is not used for sneak attacks or large-scale clusters.

　　"It seems that if you want to improve your cultivation and combat effectiveness, you have to rely on the collected scriptures and books!" It's not that Wang Yuan doesn't want to rely on his own skills, it's because his own skills have too many shortcomings.

　　As early as after his mind was harmonized, Wang Yuan began to reorganize his own skills and seek to make further progress in cultivation. However, the "White Bone Yuanchen Sutra" in his hand was not the complete inheritance of the Bone Demon Path, or even more accurately. , that is just a way to protect the Tao. Wang Yuan, who ascended to heaven by virtue of his easier path, has a very unstable foundation in practice. If he wants to achieve higher attainments, he must complete or create new techniques and recast his foundation.

　　This is one of the reasons why the original body took risks to attract the devil.

　　But before counting those classics, Wang Yuan had to arrest the generals in Huangshan Mountain.

　　At this time, it had been some days since Wang Yuan returned to Huangling Mountain. His behavior of ignoring many disciples and directly returning to the White Bone Cave with the escape light had frightened his disciples. In addition, there has been no news from the eldest disciple Xin Xingzi, and now everyone The rumor spread wildly among the disciples in Huangtang Mountain and could no longer be eliminated.

　　Unable to maintain order, Tang Zhong and Lu Qingzhi had been kneeling in front of the Bone Cave for three full days. Looking at the still closed cave door, they would be lying if they said they were not worried.

　　But what else can be done? Pack up your baggage and go down the mountain like those short-sighted registered disciples?

　　Don't be stupid!

　　How can mortals live alone in this heaven? Without the protection of immortals, everything gained in this heaven, including one's own life, will be in vain.

　　"Come in!" The voice that used to sound majestic and unpredictable now sounds so friendly. Tang Zhong and Lu Qingzhi looked at each other happily, stood up hurriedly, and entered the Bone Cave through the opened door.

　　"Xin Xingzi betrayed the master and has been executed." Before Tang Zhong and the two could see clearly what was going on in the cave, Wang Yuan directly threw a big bomb, shocking them to their wits.

　　"Disciples will die!" Tang Zhong, who had received Confucian education, was the first to react. Although he had never been an official in a mortal court, he still had some understanding of this situation. He didn't say much and just knelt down. , He knocked his head with a Confucian crown to the bottom and never looked up again.

　　Seeing the reaction of his disciples, Wang Yuan was really shocked. A sense of déjà vu that had traveled through a historical story made Wang Yuan a little overwhelmed. He just wanted to give the two remaining disciples a beating. , so that they can be more honest in their subsequent retreats, but Tang Zhong's "agile" performance was something Wang Yuan never expected.

　　He stopped Lu Qingzhi, who was about to kneel down with him, and ordered Tang Zhong to stand up. In order to prevent them from making any more trouble, Wang Yuan simply ordered without being verbose: "Being a teacher in Zizaitian will be a great gain." , I need to retreat for a while, the affairs in the mountain will continue to be managed by you two, don't let me down!"

　　After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Yuan decided that for the sake of the stability of Huanglu Mountain, he did not intend to inform his disciples of what happened in Zi Zaitian. With the quality of those registered disciples, if they knew that the crisis was coming, they would probably start chaos first.

　　As for the two disciples who entered the room in front of them, they still need to continue to observe.

　　After sending Tang Zhong and Lu Qingzhi away, and not caring about how they quelled the rumors on the mountain, Wang Yuan closed the cave door again.

　　"Use your strengths and avoid your weaknesses! Don't be knowledgeable but not masterful!" Wang Yuan muttered while flipping through the scriptures and books he had collected from the Sutra Pavilion.

　　"Scripture!"

　　"Scripture!"

　　"Travel Notes!"

　　"Common sense!"

　　…

　　"What are these? The stone tablet with the rules engraved on it should be thrown in front of the main hall instead of at the mountain gate. Why are you keeping it in the Sutra Pavilion?" Wang Yuan pushed all the "trash" piled in front of him away and reluctantly He kept complaining.

　　"Did I not rob the Scripture Pavilion but the utility room?" Wang Yuan, who had already rummaged through most of the loot, was a little unsure, "Even the Scripture Pavilion that is on the surface to attract the enemy's attention should be a bit Real stuff!"

　　Like a machine on an assembly line, UU Reading www.uukanｓshu.com scanned the items one by one with his spiritual consciousness, and then threw them away one by one. Wang Yuan's mood had already changed from the initial excitement of opening a treasure box to The despair of working overtime all year round.

　　"Eh? Something doesn't feel right?" He reached out to recall the pamphlet that was still flying in the air. Wang Yuan once again used his spiritual consciousness to carefully examine it, but found nothing unusual.

　　But Wang Yuan was certain that there was definitely something wrong with the booklet recording the travel notes. How could a hundred pieces of spiritual paper be so heavy?

　　Since no abnormality can be seen with the spiritual consciousness, then traditional methods will be adopted!

　　Wang Yuan read the travel notes in the booklet over and over again and found nothing unusual. He chose to tear up the book. Just tear it up to see if there were any intervening pages.

　　As for soaking the book with water and lighting it with fire, it is not too late to do it after tearing the book to no avail.

　　He carefully tore open the corner of a page, twisted it with his fingers, and then changed to the next page if no results were found. It didn't take much effort to produce just a hundred pieces of spiritual paper, but Wang Yuan's harvest was undoubtedly huge.

　　Thirteen pieces of silk silk covered with spiritual seals were found by Wang Yuan. Judging from the material and handwriting, twelve of them clearly belonged to a set. As for the remaining one, although it looked ordinary at first glance, it was slightly different. One gaze would give Wang Yuan a very frightening feeling.

　　Although I did not read the contents recorded on these thirteen pieces of silk carefully, I knew that they must be treasures due to their ability to be invisible to spiritual consciousness!

　　Wang Yuan, who finally gained something, was once again filled with enthusiasm for opening the treasure box. Looking at the "garbage" filled with half a bone hole, he actively started a new round of inspection work.

　　After Wang Yuan's various inspections, he discovered some things that may be useful. As for whether these things can "save capital", Wang Yuan needs to invest more time in reading carefully.