ps: I am busy with work recently and can’t keep up with the updates, so I will make up for it.

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In the early morning, when the first ray of sunshine was reflected on Tang Shan's face, Alang kicked the room and stood directly to the side.

Tang Shan sat up suddenly and looked in surprise.

Alang was covered in pain, his hair was stuck to his face, his robe was stuck to his body, and water droplets were ticking in the tube, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Tang Shan stammered and asked, "What's wrong with you? You just... went swimming?"

"Cangyokou, I've opened the first floor for you..." Alang threw Cangyokou to Tang Shan. Before he finished speaking, he fell down.

"What...what happened?" Tang Shan jumped down and hurriedly checked.

Fortunately, Alang just took off his strength and fainted.

Tang Shan had long known that there were seventy-two* spaces in the Cangyon Cave, but each floor was closed by shackles and could not be opened if it could not be broken.

He had never tried to open these shackles, and he hadn't even thought about it.

The original storage space of Cangyù Cave is already large enough. More than one million demon pills are put into it, just like a grain of rice at the bottom of the tank.

In this case, it is obviously meaningless to try to open other spaces.

Other effects?

Let’s forget it!

The Hami people have been passed down from generation to generation, and if they have other effects, how could they not know about the magic weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation?

But today's situation is different, and Tang Shan had to reexamine Cangyou.

After all, Alang's origin is a true god, and his vision is extremely comparable to that of people. Moreover, his cultivation has already broken through the Xuanshen realm, but he fainted because he opened a layer of shackles.

What secrets are hidden in the cave?

This made Tang Shan full of curiosity...

Alang got up from the cold ground, frowned, and glanced at Tang Shan.

It can be seen that he has an objection to Tang Shan.

The other person kindly opened the first shackles of the cave for you. He was so tired that he lost his strength, but you threw him on the ground and ignored him. If it were anyone, everyone would be sentenced to prison.

Tang Shan was meditating, holding a crystal stone in his hand.

Spirit Stone!

If anyone sees it, they will definitely scream wildly.

The rich spiritual energy emanated from the spirit stone and poured into Tang Shan's body.

Tang Shan enjoys it very much and feels very comfortable. If he is an NV person, this expression must mean that he is in heat.

Alang gritted his teeth, gave up the urge to kick away, and took off his tired body and returned to the secret room.

"Gan Kun and his son were killed by the crown prince..." The people of Yancheng ran around and told each other.

"Shh, it's not the prince, it's the city lord. The prince himself gave the order to call him the city lord..."

Tang Shan never said that he was the crown prince, but he never minded people talking about it.

The six teams of guards have been formed, but there has been differences over who is the first to go out to hunt.

The commanders came to look for Tang Shan, hoping that Tang Shan could make the decision for them. But they were blocked by Alang in the front yard. Tang Shan was practicing and no one could disturb him.

In the end, Mrs. Yan Hou came out to take charge of the matter.

The problem has been solved!

Mrs. Yanhou stood on the city tower and silently watched the winning commander lead the screaming guards to the distance.

She finally understood that driven by interests, anyone could go crazy.

She also understands that once a man becomes crazy, he will easily lose his mind and is extremely difficult to control.

This is the truth she learned in the first place.

She had already counted the property of Ganfu, and as she expected, the supply of 5,000 guards would be interrupted within a month.

Even if she transferred the property of the Hou Mansion to the treasury, it would only last more than a hundred days at most, and the fundamental problem could not be solved.

What's more, once the generous treatment of the guards was announced, the monks in Yancheng seemed to be crazy, and the number of people who signed up for the guards had exceeded 30,000.

The city lord was practicing, so these people turned to the Marquis' Mansion.

Looking at the surging crowd, her property manager was a little confused.

This month is not bad. The reserves of Ganfu and Houfu can barely survive.

What to do next month?

Now there are 30,000 monks who have signed up to join the army, and this sudden state makes her feel helpless!

The taxes were reduced to 10%, and the guards' hunting income was not taken at all. With Yancheng's financial resources alone, not to mention 30,000 or 5,000, I am afraid that even the ratio of a thousand guards would not be able to maintain.

Mrs. Yanhou sighed secretly, "City Lord?" She didn't have anyone like you? She just occupied Yancheng and went to seclusion, throwing all the problems to her a Taoist family!"

The trouble is not over yet. Representatives of shops from four markets rushed to Yancheng and joined hands with shopkeepers in the city to ask for meeting the city lord.

Mrs. Yan Hou did not care what everyone did and refused, "The city lord went into seclusion and practiced without seeing him!"

On that day, the weather was pretty good.

Alang stood outside Tang Shan's room with a somewhat surprised expression.

Will this kid rely on his spirit stones so crazy to sustain him?

He naturally knew where the spirit stone came from - Cangyù Cave.

In the secret room, in the lush treasure land of spiritual energy, Alang came out his true energy, turned into a ghost, rushed into the cave to fight with the giant axe warrior.

Ten times...twenty times...one hundred times...

The winner is only between one blow, without any drag.

Unfortunately, every time the failure is a ghost.

After more than 10,000 confrontations, Alang seemed to have reached a hint of mén...

Attacks accumulate in ten thousand.

He could not remember whether it was 100,000 or 80,000 times. He could only remember that the ghost finally broke through the giant axe, and a pair of sharp daggers pierced the warrior's xiong chamber.

The warrior retreated, stood aside and guarded silently, and the big mén opened with a loud bang.

The huge suction force suddenly came from the Cangyuma. It was like a prehistoric whale, which opened its mouth to the spiritual lake in front of Alang with the momentum of devouring mountains and rivers...

The vast lake water suddenly rolled.

An inverted tornado hurricane formed in the center of the lake.

The lake water was taken wildly, and under huge pressure, it turned into ice, and fell into ice fossils one by one into the cave, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

This secret room in Ganfu is the treasure land with the most abundant spiritual energy in Yancheng area. After countless years of accumulation, it finally formed a lake of spiritual energy covering an area of ​​thousands of hectares.

The cave only brought a giant whale to a siphon, which sucked the water of Wanqing Lake without leaving any drops. Even the bottom of the lake was taken away and became dry and cracked.

It was not until Alang put the Cangyuma in his arms that a trace of spiritual energy emerged from the bottom of the lake, and the cracked bottom of the lake slowly became wet...

Outside the room, Alang mowed out a spirit stone, threw it into his mouth, and ate it like a bean.

There were 10,000 spirit stones in the Cangyù cave that he gave to Tang Shan, and the remaining thousands were detained by him, and he used them as snacks when he had nothing to do.

At this moment, the surprise on his face became heavier and he felt something was wrong.

"Hey? Stop practicing, be careful to eat you to death!" He finally couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

Unfortunately, he said it was too late.

When Tang Shan first refined the spirit stone, he was very careful, and took spiritual energy from it bit by bit, inhaled the soul, and converted it into true energy.

Until he was surprised to find that these spiritual energy could be directly integrated into his true energy without any effort.

So, his refining speed began to double.

There is no doubt that the skills are constantly improving.

The heavenly tribulation comes and goes...

It's too fast, it's almost past the speed of the heavenly tribulation...

As soon as the first heavenly tribulation came into being, he had already jumped past.

Fifth-class Daluo...Fourth-class...Third-class...

The power of the divine stone also began to appear, gradually merging with the inherent true essence and external spiritual energy.

The golden-armored man holding a magic gun, the giant ape, looked shocked.

Soon, they started to move.

The man in the golden armor used his gunshot technique all the way - the Dragon Split!
To be continued...