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Chapter 1712: Recuperation

In the Titan Giant Ape Secret Realm space, Zhang Xiaohao didn't know what was happening outside. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much, because the arrival of Lingshan people was originally under the calculations of their group of people.

at this time.

Zamuzhen hugged Hei Wuchang and, under Zhang Xiaohao's leadership, rushed to the cave of the Titan Giant Ape in front.

After half a day, the three of them had already stopped at the cave of the Titan Giant Ape.

After entering the cave, Zamuzhen placed Hei Wuchang on the ground and put on a practice posture with five hearts facing the sky.

"Sir, Hei Wuchang was seriously injured. I guess he really hurt his vitality this time. According to his condition, it will take at least several thousand years to wake up." Zamuzhen said seriously.

"It's okay! With me here, he will be able to wake up soon." Zhang Xiaohao said confidently.

"I believe in my subordinates." Zamuzhen nodded.

Zhang Xiaohao walked to Hei Wuchang, took down the three spirit forks of the sea snake and the Tongtian armor, and then took down the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword. He looked at the broken marks on the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword, like a spider web, densely packed everywhere. Just looking at the appearance, the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword is probably really useless this time.

"Sir, is the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword destroyed?" Zamuzhen asked.

"Well! It's broken into this shape, almost ruined! If the old guys in the clan knew that the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword had been ruined by me, I think the expression on their faces would have been very wonderful!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled playfully.

"Yes! In order to seize this Xuantian Ji Dao Sword, except for the Ling King Ancestor, the strong people in the clan were all out. The hundreds of tribes killed were all defeated, and all the forces of all parties were defeated. Only then did they grab the Xuantian Ji Dao Sword! Unexpectedly, now it became like this." Zamuzhen sighed.

"Okay, don't sigh. Things are used in nature. Only when they are used can they reflect their value." Zhang Xiaohao said.

With a flip of his palm, he put the broken Xuantian Ji Dao Sword into Shennong Ring.

Then he took down the storage bag in Hei Wuchang's hand and Erlang Shen's mask.

"Zamuzhen, where are the storage bags you got before?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Sir, please wait!" Zamuzhen said.

With a twist of his hands, he carved a complex space pattern on his left arm, and followed the storage bags and rushed out of the space of his left arm.

Zhang Xiaohao refused everyone and grabbed all the storage bags with one hand.

"What's going on with the space above your arm?" Zhang Xiaohao asked curiously.

"To my grandfather, this is a secret technique in the clan!" Zamuzhen explained.

With one hand, a white ancient book flew out of its left arm. After taking the secret technique, Zamuzhen respectfully handed it to Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao was not polite either. He grabbed the white secret technique with one hand.

"You are here to take care of Hei Wuchang, I will go inside to find a way to cure him!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

After saying that, he walked outside.

After a while, Zhang Xiaohao held the three spirit fork of the sea snake in his hand and violently bombarded the surrounding walls, opening a hole that was thirty meters long and several meters wide on the edge. He waved his hand and arranged a formation outside the hole, and then walked inside.

Throw these storage bags on the ground, piled up densely into a small hill as high as a pile. Looking at this, even if there are not ten thousand, there are still eight thousand.

In addition, there are Lingshan, Heavenly Court, Underworld, True Immortal Alliance masks, etc.

Zhang Xiaohao didn't waste time. He flipped his right hand and held a storage bag, throwing the Jingshi Tianhuo in his palm over. At the same time, he knocked down one after another of the magic tricks from his hands and began to refine them.

The owners of these storage bags are all dead. Under Zhang Xiaohao's refining, there are two supreme laws and talents for helping him. Zhang Xiaohao's refining speed is very fast, incredibly fast.

If this scene is spread and outsiders see that a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill refining a group of powerful storage bags, his speed is so amazing that he will definitely drop his chin in surprise.

Time flies, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Over the past three years, Zhang Xiaohao has devoted all his energy to refining these storage bags. With his full efforts to refine them, all of them, including Erlang Shen’s peak Mahayana storage bag, were refined by Zhang Xiaohao.

Moreover, over the past three years, Zhang Xiaohao has continuously used his time and space talents and has taken another small step toward the two laws. Some obscure places in the past have been fully integrated, and even his cultivation level has increased, breaking through to the late stage of the Golden Pill Realm in one fell swoop, with such a solid foundation.

"Huh! Finally, they were all refined." Zhang Xiaohao let out a long sigh.

He didn't bother to rest, and with one hand, one spiritual medicine was slapped, and one by one, he quickly flew out of the storage bags in front of him. In a moment, the cave was filled with it. These spiritual medicines were only a small part. If all the spiritual medicines were released inside, they would have to be at least as high as Mount Tai.

"Not bad! After so much effort, I damaged another Xuantian Ji Dao Sword. Finally, I didn't work hard for a while." Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.

Scan the divine thoughts and check the past at these spiritual medicines in front of you.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Xiaohao's eyes lit up, with a hint of surprise.

"With these spiritual medicines, combined with the spring light of all things, can shorten the awakening time of Black Impermanence."

At that moment, Zhang Xiaohao's body shook and appeared in front of the pair of spiritual medicines. He pressed his hands on these spiritual medicines, circulating the magical power of all things. On his hands, golden luster flashed, and countless golden lusters rushed towards the pile of spiritual medicines in front of him with the blessing of the spiritual power of the Shennong Reincarnation Sutra.

At the same time, the spiritual power in the body was consumed quickly like drinking water. Zhang Xiaohao seemed to have not seen it. He took out the jade bottle before, flipped it with one hand, poured out a drop of lake water and swallowed it. Each drop of lake water was comparable to a top-grade spirit stone, and the spiritual power contained was too rich.

With sufficient spiritual power, countless golden lights fell on the pile of spiritual medicines in front of you. I saw that the years in front of you were increasing rapidly.

From the original three or four hundred years, it has grown rapidly from month to month.

Time is like water, and ten years pass by in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Zhang Xiaohao suddenly withdrew his palm, looked at the pile of spiritual medicine in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!
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