Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 75 System Broken
Zhang Yang finished distributing fifty bottles of Shengji Hematopoietic Pill, and half of his brothers and sisters were still in a coma. He took his hand out of the system and found that Shengji Hematopoietic Pill was gone, so he hurriedly opened the gold coin shop to buy it.

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, the recovery system had a problem at a critical moment.

The font on the interface of the gold coin store is constantly shaking, and it seems to be crashing at any time. A red font clearly shows: Protect the hull where the host is located, 100% output, 120% output, 150% output, 180% output, limit 200% output, mission module collapsed, system Crash rate 5%, 10%, 17%...

Realizing what had happened, Zhang Yang hurriedly purchased from the gold coin shop Shengji Hematopoietic Pill, Desolate Beast Meat, Clear Water, Wine, Peiyuan Pill, Jingqi Pill, Yangqi Pill, various talismans, magic tools, everything he could think of for a while. Buy!
Before the balance of gold coins was used up, the font in front of him suddenly distorted, and a line of big red characters appeared: System collapsed!Repair time unknown!
Only the gold coin shop still exists, only spirit stones are left to buy, and the recycling frame is still there.

Other functions such as the trading market and the time training room were all destroyed.

No matter how much gold coins you have in your balance, you can't buy so many things.

Zhang Yang didn't have time to get annoyed, so he quickly took out the medicine bottle of Shengjihematopoiesis, and continued to treat the other disciples of our sect who were unconscious on the boat!
It's still a bottle per person.

After reaching the bow of the ship, Zhang Yang found Yan Xiu's weak figure.

"I'm fine..." Yan Xiu said lightly, "I just can't open the hatch, you go in quickly and see how the two seniors are doing."

His eyes were on the deck entrance.

Zhang Yang looked up, and saw that a shroud of aura was covering the entrance of the deck, and there was an obvious damage at the entrance of the deck!
"Brother, hold on!" Zhang Yang said quickly, pushing open the hatch.

The two golden elixir ancestors were trying their best to protect the bow of the ancient black iron ship. The bow of the ship was broken into shape. They didn't know what they had hit. They turned their heads with difficulty and saw Zhang Yang: "Quick, boy, control the formation!" , we said, you do it! Otherwise, the disciples in this boat will all die!"

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and stood in the middle of the formation, his consciousness sank into the formation.

Hearing the voices of two Jindan Patriarchs, Zhang Yang tried his best to control the formation, and the ancient black iron boat turned slowly.

"Activate the falling formation! Hurry up! It's up to you whether you live or die! We only have one chance, and we don't have much cultivation!" The monk at the bow roared, "Hurry up! Fall!"

Zhang Yang's nervous brow was covered with sweat, and his life and death depended on his pressure, tightly oppressing his mind, and his mind was highly concentrated. When Zhang Yang closed his eyes, the falling formation was activated!

Suddenly there was a pressure!Zhang Yang's mouth and nose felt warm, and his eyes were red.

There was a loud crash!
After two shocks, Zhang Yang's body armor hit the cabin!It slid down in one direction again.

Zhang Yang opened his eyes, and another Pill of Shengjihematopoiesis entered his stomach.

An ancient black iron ship crashed on a deserted island.

The island is not small, and in the distance around the ancient black iron ship, several leopards are lying in the grass and watching.

There are creatures!Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, he tentatively withdrew the Fetal Breathing Technique, inhaled a little air, and found that nothing happened, then slowly withdrew the Fetal Breathing Technique.

Taking a big gulp of air, Zhang Yang weakly said to the two Jindan Patriarchs who were still desperately blocking the gap in the bow of the boat: "Seniors, there are leopards here."

The two turned hesitantly.

Seeing that both of them were bleeding from seven orifices, Zhang Yang remained silent.

The two tried their best to maintain the output of their cultivation bases, and did not withdraw their cultivation bases until they confirmed that they could breathe.

"I failed to live up to this sect's entrustment! Cough cough!" The male cultivator at the bow of the boat quickly sat cross-legged after collapsing on the ground: "This boat's elite disciples are doomed! Junior sister, go check and see how much we have saved Disciple, take all the wound medicine here for brother!"

"What about you!" The female cultivator looked hesitantly at the wound medicine she just took out in her hand, hesitated a little, then gritted her teeth and said, "Take out all mine too!"

"Ha! You are a master of alchemy. As long as you find spiritual herbs here and make a similar alchemy furnace, can some pills still be a problem? The ancient ship's central formation is not broken. If this sect survives, Sooner or later, we can follow the formation of the ancient ship to find it, we just need to guarantee the lives of our disciples, and when we return it, the sect will definitely reward us generously!" The male cultivator smiled with blood-red teeth, then tried his best to meditate and began to exercise Healed.

"Okay, I will follow the order of my senior brother!" The Jindan female cultivator made up her mind after hearing this, gathered the wound medicine in her hand and the male cultivator's, put them in a storage bag, and walked into the cabin.

Not long after, Jindan female cultivator returned to the bow in surprise and joy, and looked at Zhang Yang: "You junior, could it be that you are the disciple who got the inheritance from Zuowang Peak?"

"Ah." Zhang Yang responded, and said, "Zhang Yang, one of the successors of Zuowang Peak's "Chunyang Sword Art", has met senior."

"Huh? You're not Zhu Kui? What about Zhu Kui?" The female cultivator was shocked: "I didn't see him! Where are others?"

"Ahem!" Yan Xiu's weak voice came: "That kid is so pissed off, he broke through the deck exit and rushed into the starry sky rashly, wanting to live and die with the sect!"

The two Jindan Patriarchs smiled wryly at the same time.

The male cultivator shook his head: "This fault is mine, Junior Sister, and I will go and receive the punishment then!"

"No, brother!" The female cultivator looked at the male cultivator sincerely and said, "If that Zhu Kui really participated in the attack and fell, how can we wait? You must not go to receive punishment. As long as we speak the same words, this sect will not Punish us! After all, we have at least kept most of the disciples!"

"Hey! You don't understand." The male cultivator sighed: "If an inheritor of the Pure Yang Sword Art has reached the highest level of sword cultivation, the one who comes to attack this time, let alone the six great demons from the outside world, is the one from the outside world." The Demon Lord comes ten times and none of them are opponents! Don’t talk about this matter again, if this sect blames me, I’ll take it on my brother’s behalf!”

"Brother! Why are you bothering?" The female cultivator sighed, "It's not our fault that he went out by himself!"

The male cultivator never replied, but just meditated cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Zhang Yang also slowly began to heal his injuries.

Zhang Yang recovered first and went to look for Yan Xiu, only to find that Yan Xiu was no longer in the ancient ship.

Zhang Yang jumped off the ancient boat and saw Yan Xiu standing on the top of a tree on a hill near the deserted island looking into the distance.

Zhang Yang tried sound transmission, but the sound waves wrapped in the sound rays could only reach half the distance, so he had to give up the sound transmission and search for the past.

Leaping up to the top of the tree, Zhang Yang controlled his cultivation and attached himself to the treetop, carefully distributed his cultivation, and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yan Xiu had a serious face and pointed to the distance.

Zhang Yang looked around, his face was livid.

Not far from where the ancient ship fell, there is a closed Zongmen mountain gate.

There is a line of words written on the mountain gate: "Fire Refining Demon Sect"!
"Magic cultivator!" Zhang Yang said silently, "I'll tell the two seniors!"

"Well! Go quickly, and then we will allocate some information to find out the real situation! If we can defeat them, we will mainly drive them away and try to create as little hatred as possible!" Yan Xiu whispered: "I sensed that this Demonic Cultivation Sect The highest level of cultivation is only the early stage of Jindan, but it is still unknown whether there is a stronger magic cultivation hidden."

Zhang Yang nodded yes, turned around quickly, and quickly informed the two Jindan Patriarchs in the ancient boat who had just recovered their expressions about what Yan Xiu had discovered.

"Good and evil are incompatible!" The two recovered from serious injuries, and found Yan Xiu with the injuries: "What we mean is to kill them all!"

Yan Xiu frowned: "There is no hatred between us and the demon cultivators in this world, there is no need to do so, and we will kill evil, in the future, when the golden core rises to the realm, there will be thunder calamity added to the body, the murder is too heavy, and the thunder calamity is extremely strong! "

"Huh? Who are you? How did you know what Lei Jie said?" The male cultivator was surprised: "Why didn't my two brothers and sisters look up the corresponding statement?"

"This sect is quiet and peaceful, and the missions are mostly confrontation. What we do is meritorious. Therefore, although there are murders, the merits are greater than the faults. Therefore, the monks of this sect will be fine. But we and this world demon Xiu originally had no injustice or enmity. If he killed it rashly, the golden core tribulation thunder would definitely strengthen. So..." Yan Xiu answered the question.

"May I ask which peak master you are the true successor of?" The male cultivator nodded after hearing this and said, "If we don't kill him, how can he protect his disciples?"

"Yan Xiu on Sitting Peak!" Yan Xiu cupped his hands in salute, and said: "The main thing is to drive them away, and try to minimize hatred. If they are truly demonic flames and full of evil, and then kill them, they will definitely be protected by the heavens and the earth. Avoid life and death and thunder calamity! What do the two seniors think?"

"Well! It's up to you! The main thing is expulsion." The two Jindan ancestors looked at each other for a while, and agreed to Yan Xiu's plan.

"The two seniors are just recovering from serious injuries, so it's inconvenient to do anything. For this trip, disciple and Junior Brother Zhang Yang should show up." Yan Xiu suddenly said: "Seniors, please put the preservation of the disciples in the ancient ship as the top priority. If the two of us fail to expel them, Since I will retreat to the ancient ship, I will say whether I will kill the evil, and the two seniors will be killed."

"Yes!" Jindan male cultivator nodded, and returned to the ancient ship with Jindan female cultivator.

"Let's go! Let's find out his reality together!" Yan Xiu's figure flashed, and he was already eight feet away with his footwork shrinking to an inch!
Zhang Yang hurriedly kept up with his footwork!
(End of this chapter)