The best-grade magic weapon for water-dividing eel bone fork is made of an eighth-grade eel spine. This fork can split waves and divide water, drive the aquatic monsters below the ninth grade to kill, and can also transform into a three-meter-high eel clone, carrying electric light, and spit out electric balls and arcs.

The demons gathered and roamed the bell to gather the demons within the eighth grade within ten miles.

It seems that this fish demon is still the leader of the demon clan here, and maybe it will belong to the dragon clan here.

Looking at the small brass bell, Zhao Yang was a little interested and was ready to try it later.

The medium-grade bloodline stone contains part of the bloodline of the deep-sea golden pompet. The deep-sea golden pompet is a seventh-grade demon clan. Adults can reach the late stage of the human Yuanying realm and is a huge branch of the water demon clan.

The deep-sea golden pompet bloodline is born to lead the low-grade bloodline demon clan, and has the ability to control water and drive waves.

If you don’t look at other things, just these three are already good treasures.

Seeing Hongyuanzi and the other two fly out of the water, Zhao Yang smiled on his face.

"Yes, don't kill them in one place, so as not to attract powerful monsters." Zhao Yang stretched out his finger to the deep sea and said, "The most powerful monster tribe here should be the South China Sea Dragon Tribe."

Dragon clan!

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the expressions of the three Golden Pill Sword Cultivators changed. Hongyuanzi hurriedly said, "True Dragon?"

Zhao Yang nodded and shook his head again: "It's still a little short."

"hiss--"

The three of them turned pale and were lucky to be able to come back from the sea.

I didn't expect this to be such a dangerous place. You must know that the overlord of the Nether Sea is just a dragon clan that is still 108,000 miles away from becoming a true dragon.

"Give you ten days. In ten days, I will send you away regardless of whether you have completed the task or not." Zhao Yang's words fell and his figure disappeared faintly.

"Junior Brother Hongmingzi, how did you feel just now?" When Zhao Yang left, Hongyuanzi turned around and looked at the people around him.

The short-bearded and black-robed Taoist looked fanatical on his face and whispered: "It is obvious that the bottleneck has loosened, and both cultivation and sword skills have improved." Another Jindan sword cultivator also nodded, with an excited expression on his face.

Hongyuanzi said happily: "This is our opportunity. The day when my Feiyun Sword Sect rises is not far away."

The other two nodded quickly, their eyes full of bright light.

"All disciples, follow me to kill the monsters!"

Hongyuanzi shouted and ran away along the coastline.

—————Zhao Yang flashed to the rear base of the Four Seas Dragon Battle World, and the indigenous people hurriedly knelt down and shouted "Master".

Zhao Yang directly found Xu Hua, who was really repairing a low-grade magic weapon armor, and reached out to take out a blood-colored stone that was the size of a thumb.

"See if this object can be made into a magic weapon for detecting and warning."

After taking the stone in Zhao Yang's hand, Xu Hua sensed it and said, "Although I don't know what this object is, I can refine a probe sensor and inlay this object into it."

"Okay, you and Shen Changming refine such magic weapons as soon as possible. The more you can get better. I will be useful. You can report to me any materials you need." Zhao Yang nodded and said.

"I understand, don't worry, sir, we will refine it as soon as possible." Xu Hua bowed.

After explaining this, Zhao Yang flew towards the beach with a spear in his hand.

During one day, he kept rushing, no matter whether the monsters he encountered were strong or weak, he did not avoid it. Even if he was seriously injured by a blow and kicked out of the game, he would quickly recuperate. After his injury healed, he would enter the game world to fight.

Seeing that he was fighting for his life like this, the soldiers also acted fiercely, not only defending the battle formation, but also appearing on the sea surface and killing more monsters with a chance.

"Sir, have you encountered a bottleneck?"

When Zhao Yang was sitting on the ground with scars on his body, he gasped, Guan Quan stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Is this the bottleneck?

Zhao Yang nodded thoughtfully.

He has encountered a bottleneck.

These days, the spiritual energy he gathered had already reached the peak of Qi refining, but he could not break through and could only accumulate those spiritual energy.

Not only his cultivation level, but his spear skills and magic have all reached their peak, but he is not as natural as practicing sword skills as he did when he was practicing sword skills.

Could it be that Luo Ziyu not only sealed his sword intent, but also sealed all the promotion spaces, so he could only have such combat power?

No matter how powerful a Qi Refining Cultivator is, he is just an ant.

The more Zhao Yang thought about it, the more he became, the more he was afraid, but no matter how he did it, his cultivation, combat skills, and magic, there was no sign of breakthrough.

"Sir, this Qi Refining Realm is a hurdle to the foundation building." Guan Quan thought about it for a moment and whispered: "You are the foundation of a sect practitioner. It is probably a bit difficult to break through with the method of battle formation."

Guan Quan's words made Zhao Yang stunned, and then nodded in a daze.

That's true.

Even if he wears this armor, Zhao Yang knows that he is still a practitioner in his bones, and what he thinks in his heart will be long-lasting.

Seeing these soldiers improving their cultivation level, they could fight to fight. He thought that they could break through as long as they could live and die. It seemed that he was wrong.

"Sir, Zhang Chi is still young. Sometimes this breakthrough really depends on opportunities." Guan Quanshen whispered in emotion.

Waiting for the opportunity? Although Zhao Yang was anxious, he also understood that what Guan Quan said was right.

"Sir, people from the Sun family in Qingyang Town, and the supplies sent by the Fuhua Warehouse are all outside the camp." Today's duty is Jiang Zhonghe, who has been in the middle of Qi refining.

"The villain Sun is proud to pay homage to Master Zhao, no, I pay homage to Master Duwei!" As soon as the head of the Sun family entered the tent, he hurriedly knelt down to Zhao Yang.

"Qin Ke, the deacon in Fuhua Warehouse, visited Zhao Duwei." On the other side, a middle-aged man in a green robe also bowed to Zhao Yang.

"Haha, you don't have to be too polite." Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and said loudly: "Whether it is the Sun family or the Fuhua Warehouse, it is the solid backing of me, Zhao. We share weal and woe."

Zhao Yang's words made the head of the Sun family bow excitedly. The deacon in Fuhua Warehouse was neither humble nor arrogant, and bowed to Zhao Yang again.

"Mr. Zhao, my Fuhua Warehouse has mobilized a batch of feed in the past few days, hoping to supply it temporarily. We will purchase it everywhere in the future and try our best to ensure that the adults' war riders eat it."

Zhao Yang nodded, stretched out his hand and waved it, and a pile of spirit stones fell into the big tent.

"This is 200,000 spirit stones, you must mobilize the feed as soon as possible." Zhao Yang said solemnly: "My army will go on a war soon."

"Don't worry, sir, we will live up to our entrustion." Deacon Qin Ke reached out to collect the spirit stone, bowed to Zhao Yang, and then left the tent.

Zhao Yang's move was so generous, just like what Yang Peng said. Qin Ke knew that what he had to do now was to make every effort to ensure the feed supply of these war cavalry.

"Master Sun Family, your Sun Family's ancestors are to serve monsters. If I hand over these war cavalry to you, can you take on this important task?"

Zhao Yang's words made Sun Deyi widen his eyes.
Chapter completed!