Chapter 465

If Yi Guangtian's thoughts could be heard by Zhang Qingyuan, I don't know how he would react.

But this is obviously impossible.

After talking with his first fan in this world for a while, Zhang Qingyuan accepted Yexincao and the mysterious patina, and said goodbye to the other party.

"Strange rune, what is this?"

This trip has basically exhausted Zhang Qingyuan's worth, and since everything he needs is basically ready, Zhang Qingyuan has no need to continue shopping.

When he left, Zhang Qingyuan was walking on the street, holding the mysterious patina in his hand, secretly looking at it in his heart.

There is something mysterious about this patina indeed.

Not only the incomplete and unknown ancient characters engraved on it, but also the nature of the material is extremely magical.

It looks like it's just ordinary bronze, but Zhang Qingyuan knew it was definitely not bronze at the moment he got started, and its weight was much heavier than ordinary bronze.

The most important thing is that when Zhang Qingyuan spread his consciousness and wanted to investigate in depth, he found that this patina absorbed all his consciousness, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Very mysterious.

"According to Yi Guangtian, if this piece of patina is buried in the soil, an aura similar to that of low-grade spirit stones can be born every three days."

Rubbing his fingers on the patina surface, feeling the cold and rough touch it brings, Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flashed slightly.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

A move in my heart.

Indifferently, he put the bronze green back into the storage bag, his eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened.

Apparently, he found something.

And in this large audience, it is obviously not suitable to continue to explore in depth.

Zhang Qingyuan's footsteps became faster.

Just when Zhang Qingyuan was about to leave the square, suddenly, there was a commotion not far away.

But seeing the edge of the square, a huge shadow, like a cannonball, fell heavily into the field. The huge force directly caused the boulders on the feet to burst one after another, and cobweb-like cracks moved towards the surroundings. It spread, and at the same time, a wave of wind and wind that was visible to the naked eye was rolled up, sweeping towards all directions.

"What's the matter, did someone invade?"

"No, no, that's..."

There was confusion all around.

But it was only a few breaths, and the smoke and dust scattered all around, revealing the central scene.

It was the figure of a tall man like an orangutan, dressed in a cloth shirt, with a firm face and thick eyebrows. On his shoulders, he carried a heavy gun that was as dark and heavy as his height!

The monks all around took a deep breath and involuntarily stepped back.

because,

On the tip of the heavy spear on the man's shoulder, there was a hill-like body of a white giant tiger with two sharp fangs that had fangs that were several feet away!

The white giant tiger was picked on the tip of the spear, blood dripped, and its eyes were full of resentment.

But even in death,

The residual coercion spread out silently, still causing the surrounding monks to have a palpitating feeling, as if they were pressed against a boulder and involuntarily retreated back.

Obviously, this is a monster in the late stage of True Yuan!

Only monsters after the seventh level of True Yuan can still have such terrifying coercion after death!

This is enough to become a regional overlord in one region and one region in the Monster Beast Mountains!

But at this moment,

However, he had already lost his vitality, and was picked up by the man's gun and brought here!

The man's body is not in good condition, he still has some clothes on his body, and some dust is stained on his clothes, but he is standing there, but there is a kind of fierce domineering that permeates.

From then on, as soon as the person appeared, all eyes on Fangshi Square were focused on it.

Like the protagonist in the field.

"It's so terrifyingly domineering, it almost took my breath away,

Who is that? "

The entire Fangshi Square was silent for a moment, and someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"There are only those few people who can fight the monster beast overlord in the late stage of True Yuan!"

"Ba Gun, Zuo Qingtian!"

"One of the three giants of the inner door!"

......

A quarter of an hour later.

Outside of Fangshi, Zhang Qingyuan drove the escaping light to open, and when he was flying high in the sky, he looked back and took a deep look at Fangshi behind him, his face dignified.

"Ba Gun Zuo Qingtian, this kind of strength!"

for a while,

Zhang Qingyuan's hands clenched slightly.

From the landing of the demon beast overlord in the late stage of the real yuan just now, to the commotion, Zhang Qingyuan naturally took everything in his eyes.

There is no doubt that it is definitely a terrifying powerhouse!

A genius capable of leapfrog challenges and extremely powerful combat power!

Zhang Qingyuan can feel that the opponent's strength is probably only at the level of the late stage of the fifth realm to the early stage of the sixth stage, but he can kill the monster overlord in the late stage of the real yuan.

This strength is not weak!

It can be imagined from the status of the other party being recognized as one of the Big Three!

"With my current strength, I probably won't be his opponent!"

A simple comparison and measurement, Zhang Qingyuan has the answer.

He has indeed killed the quasi-seventh-level red-robed bishop, but there is a lot of gap between the quasi-seventh-level and the true late stage of the real realm, and the human seventh-level monks are even more at a disadvantage compared to the monster beasts' seventh-level monks. Downwind!

However, Zuo Qingtian was able to kill the monster in the late stage of the True Yuan realm with unknown strength with a slight injury!

Even if Zhang Qingyuan expands again,

Nor do they think they will be the opponent's opponent.

"Zuo Qingtian should be regarded as an old disciple of the previous generation. Although the best of the previous generation has already gone beyond the category of inner disciples and has been promoted to the True Inheritance, Zuo Qingtian was definitely in the forefront of the inner sect. After a generation of precipitation, his strength will only become more terrifying, and may even be stronger than those of his classmates who showed great strength and promoted their true essence fifty years ago!"

"My strength is still a line, and I must become even stronger!"

Zhang Qingyuan's heart was heavy, but also a little more urgent.

In the inner door competition, although strength is still important, luck is also very important.

At that time, the lottery will not necessarily encounter such powerful people.

If you want to win,

Then he needs more power!

"After going back, spend some time investigating the secrets in the patina, and at the same time immediately start designing the treatment plan for the ten thousand-year-old stalactite. You must wait until the finals to prepare the substitutes, and successfully cultivate the barren physique before the finals. !"

Zhang Qingyuan said secretly in his heart, and a raging flame burned in the pupils of his eyes.

The whole person turned into a light and shadow,

Disappeared in the distant sky in an instant.

Time is running out.

There is still a little more than a month before the Inner Gate Big Competition!