Chapter 111 Cloth Bag (Subscription, Monthly Pass)

At the moment when the cave mansion guard formation collapsed, Zhang Yueming had already rushed in with the other five Heaven-Shaking Sect monks; Seeing this, Fang Xuansheng also said: "Quick, we will follow you too!"

The Tanxi Sect chased into the cave, but found that there were actually several passages in this cave, and the six monks of the Heaven-Shaking Sect had disappeared into the passages.

Fang Xuansheng immediately made a decision: "The four of us each take three junior brothers and sisters to explore different channels, remember, don't disperse in the passage, we are not familiar with the paths here, be careful of being broken by others!"

Zhang Yueming walked through the passage alone, and the remaining five fellow monks went to another passage under the leadership of Xu Jing, Zhang Yueming handed over the route of one passage to Xu Jing, if he was well recorded in the notes left by Yin Zhuming that he accidentally discovered, there should be three stone chambers on that route, although I don't know what will be left inside, but at least it is much better than them bumping into the cave like headless flies.

As for the place Zhang Yueming himself was going to, it was a remote stone chamber in the cave house, if it was a cave left by an ordinary monk, most of his best things were the cultivation room or living room left in the cave house.

However, this Yin Zhuoming is obviously a maverick, as far as Zhang Yueming knows, although there are treasures left in Yin Zhuoming's cultivation room or living room, there is a middle-grade magic weapon in a remote stone room!

And the reason why Zhang Yueming entered Nanxuan Swamp this time, although he had an experience mission to shake the Heaven Sect, most of his purpose was for this middle-grade magic weapon, and it was also to prepare for the martial arts realm he was about to advance.

Even in Shaking Heaven Sect, it is not bad for a Martial Realm disciple to have a low-grade magic weapon, and a middle-grade magic weapon is enough for this Martial Realm disciple to greet his close senior brothers to drink and celebrate, not to mention that Zhang Yueming is still just a mortal realm monk.

"After getting this middle-grade magic weapon in your hands first, let's go to the cultivation room and living room to take a look, I hope it's still too late, if it weren't for the fact that the broken manuscript where these two stone chambers are located is not very detailed, I just asked Junior Sister Xu to take someone there."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yueming's speed under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little more.

Yang Junshan found a few formation talismans in the second stone room, which can also be used to arrange some simple formations instead of formation equipment, and can greatly shorten the time of formation, but the power of the formation is weaker than the formation set up with the same formation equipment, and the formation talismans cannot be taken back after they are used up.

Judging from Yang Junshan's knowledge of formations, these formation talismans can be used to set up three formations: "Seeing the Details", "Iron Flow Formation", and "Disordered Color Formation", which are still quite useful for monks.

Leaving this stone room, Yang Junshan secretly said that the disciples of the two factions outside should also come in at this time, but a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, ordinary monks often leave their most important treasures in the living room or the cultivation room, in the previous life, everything in this cave house was scraped clean, and there was no way to tell which one was the living room and which one was the cultivation room.

However, the living room has always required comfort, and the monk's practice chart is nothing more than a longevity and freedom, for the sake of longevity they have to work hard to cultivate, for the sake of freedom they often pursue the most comfortable life, since they want to be comfortable, then the space must first be large, so the largest and most spacious stone chamber in this cave should be Yin Zhuoming's living room!

Thinking of this, Yang Junshan hurriedly ran forward for some distance, and then walked towards the passage on the left at a fork.

In the swamp under the gentle slope outside the cave house, there seemed to be a sound like flowing water from a distance, and a ripple came from the muddy water surface of the swamp in the distance, these ripples were not like ripples on ordinary water surfaces, but like vertical waves extending towards this side, and at the same time, there were densely covered small dots in front of these waves, also coming towards this side.

"Ah-"

A shrill scream suddenly echoed in the passage in all directions, followed by a burst of scolding and the roar of spells and weapons.

Yang Junshan's figure paused, and then rushed forward at a faster speed, and after a while, he came to a stone chamber with a tight stone door and a height and a thickness of half a foot.

In the dusty stone room, many living utensils were rotten, but Yang Junshan saw a dusty cloth bag placed on a small wooden table next to a couch at first sight.

Could it be that ......

Even though Yang Junshan was a human being in his two lives, he couldn't help but feel excited when he saw this small dusty cloth bag, even if he had cultivated to the martial arts realm in his previous life, the twists and turns he had gone to to get a storage bag are still vivid now, and now that his cultivation has not yet advanced to the martial arts realm, he can get a storage bag, and the excitement of his mood is naturally self-evident.

Quickly walked into the stone room, copied the gray cloth bag in his hand, shook off the dust on it, it was still a gray cloth bag, the surface of the cloth bag did not have the slightest embroidery, it looked inconspicuous, but such a cloth bag was an extremely rare space item in the hands of the Martial Realm monks.

A blue silk rope was tied to the mouth of the cloth bag, this silk rope was called a mustard rope, only a monk could use spiritual power to untie the mustard rope, and the contents of the storage bag could be taken away at will.

Using his fingers full of spiritual power to untie the mustard rope, the space inside the storage bag was also clear at a glance, just like looking at the inside of the house from outside a window, but the room looked only the size of a palm on the outside, but it was not small at all.

However, this storage bag is only five feet square, naturally not as big as a house, at best it is just a super large box, but it can also catch up with the volume of a grain truck.

However, Yang Junshan was not only not disappointed, but overjoyed, five feet square, which is already a huge amount in the storage bag, the brocade bag that Yang Tiangang hung on the dry tobacco pole all year round, which Han Xiumei didn't know how much embroidery was embroidered, was only three feet square, and the storage bag that Yang Junshan got in his previous life was only not much different from Yang Tiangang's size.

Reaching out and touching the storage bag, he grabbed two egg-sized stones, and couldn't help but say "hi", but these two stones turned out to be two Wutu essence stones!

Taking advantage of the faint light in the stone chamber, Yang Junshan tried his best to open the mouth of the cloth bag and looked at it, there were almost seven or eight Wutu essence stones rolling around at will, just like a small house, and after the things inside were moved, there were still some inconspicuous fragments left inside.

Yang Junshan got Yin Zhuming's formation inheritance, and knew that in the formation Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Formation created by Yin Zhuming, the Wutu Essence Stone was an extremely important spiritual material for formation, so it was not surprising to see that he had this thing in his storage bag, but he felt a little less.

It's a pity that there was nothing else in this five-foot square storage bag except for the eight Wutu essence stones, which made Yang Junshan regret for a while, secretly saying what Yin Zhuoming was doing with things around in this cave, wouldn't it be best to put it in this storage bag?

With the storage bag in hand, Yang Junshan didn't even have time to search other parts of the stone chamber and threw all the bits and pieces on his body into the cloth bag, but the iron tire bow, iron feather talisman arrow, horizontal knife and other handy weapons were still hanging on his body, and then he cherished and kept this gray cloth bag close to his arms.

Although this storage bag can be tied around the waist, Yang Junshan is not a martial arts realm cultivator like Yang Tiangang, it is convenient to tie the storage bag around his waist, but it is also coveted, Yang Junshan does not want to be targeted.

Originally found a bookcase, but the books inside were not specially made like the inheritance books he got, and they had already decayed along with the bookcase.

Once again, he scolded Yin Zhuming for not placing important things in the living room, and Yang Junshan walked towards the stone room with a hint of regret.

The moment he stepped out of the stone chamber, Yang Junshan suddenly had an alarm sign in his heart, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward, two cold lights fell close to his junior, with a "bang", sparks splashed on the stone road on the ground, and two three-inch-thick slash marks were revealed.

The person who attacked Yang Junshan obviously didn't expect him to be able to hide, let alone that Yang Junshan didn't retreat to the stone chamber at the moment of being attacked, but rushed out, which caught the monks ambushing outside the stone room a little off guard.

Yang Junshan stomped at the foot of the mountain, and there was a "boom" in the passage, although it did not shake the mountain, but it also shook the gravel and sand scattered in the passage and splashed everywhere, covering people's ears and eyes.

There were four people who attacked secretly, two were ambushed at the entrance of the cave and were the ones who had just made a move, and the other two were prepared to block the door if the two of them failed to sneak attack.

At this time, Yang Junshan unexpectedly rushed out of the stone chamber, and at first glance he saw the fat monk surnamed Zhu from the Tanxi Sect who had tried to challenge him before.

The monk surnamed Zhu roared "up", propped up the Vajra cover to resist the power of Yang Junshan's earth-shaking technique, and rushed towards him, slashing the talisman knife in his hand, bringing up a three-foot-long blade, cutting a long opening in the stone wall at the top of the passage, and the gravel was lost like rain.

Splitting mountain!

Yang Junshan didn't dare to catch it hard, and two of them popped out one after another while the person retreated sharply, and two lithotripsy techniques bounced towards the monk surnamed Zhu.

The monk surnamed Zhu had suffered the hidden loss of Yang Junshan's stone crushing technique, how could he dare to stand firm, and the talisman knife that slashed at him changed its direction slightly, smashing one of the spells, and the spell blade that was swallowed on the talisman knife also suddenly collapsed.

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