Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"Clap clap~"

"Pa bang bang~~"

A loud knocking sounded at the door.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes, a look of confusion on his face.

He walked to the door, opened it, and a ragged cultivator saw Zhang Yan and a look of excitement appeared on his face: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang, something happened to Senior Brother Fang!"

"{What?}"

"Fang Yuan is in trouble?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Yan's expression changed immediately, and he hurriedly asked, "What happened? Didn't I tell you to behave yourselves?"
What happened so suddenly?

He spoke as he walked out.

Upon exiting the room, he immediately released his flying sword and then sped through the sky with the man on his back.

"We wanted to behave ourselves, but those people were really going too far!"

The monk's face also showed a wronged expression.

Then he quickly explained the whole story to Zhang Yan.

"What nonsense!"

After hearing the whole story, Zhang Yan couldn't help but laugh in anger.

"This is the headquarters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

"Where do you think any spirit beast would dare to come here?"

“Every day, law enforcement teams clear out spirit beasts in the vicinity. It’s already good enough that those spirit beasts don’t run away, let alone come to our area.”

You've fallen into someone's trap!

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he sighed.

he knows.

These people can't be blamed for this.

after all……

The other party went too far.

The cultivators in the lower realms have been suppressed to the extreme.

In their pursuit of resources, they disregarded everything else.

When you see a spirit beast, you won't think about all that.

They only wanted to exchange it for resources for their own cultivation.

"Let me go over and see how to handle it."

Zhang Yan could see two groups of people from afar, and sure enough, they were fighting.

And in the middle of the two groups.

There really was the corpse of a spirit beast.

Moreover, the spirit beast's corpse looked extraordinary.

"stop!"

Zhang Yan shouted loudly, and his spiritual energy surged forth, instantly intimidating everyone.

"We're all fellow disciples, what kind of behavior is this, starting a fight now!" With Zhang Yan's reprimand, everyone subconsciously put away their magical treasures.

mainly

Zhang Yan's aura was indeed intimidating.

It is simply incomparable to these ordinary Golden Elixir cultivators.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the other side has set a trap for us."

"I just arrived and hadn't even learned anything when they suddenly attacked." Fang Yuan quickly came over to explain when he saw Zhang Yan approaching.

"Yes, I know about this. It's alright. Since they've already made their move, we should respond accordingly." Zhang Yan's expression was calm as he looked at the other person.

The other side has a considerable number of people.

The leader was a young man with a white face and no beard, wearing a yellow mandarin jacket.

The man looked at Zhang Yan and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Senior Brother Zhang, right? I've heard of your great name for a long time. However, Senior Brother Zhang's people are too domineering. This spirit beast is the beloved of our Seventh Prince. You not only killed it, but you also dared to injure people! You are really audacious and do not take the Seventh Prince or the Divine Weapon Pavilion seriously."

As soon as the man spoke, Zhang Yan frowned slightly.

this person……

They start by spouting grand theories and labeling people.

They don't look like someone to mess with!

"You're talking nonsense!" Upon hearing the other party's words, Fang Yuan also stood up immediately: "You're saying this is the Seventh Prince's spirit beast?"
Even if it were the Seventh Prince's spirit beast, without a spirit beast token, the sect couldn't say anything even if it was killed!

Fang Yuan pointed to the corpse of the spirit beast on the ground.

Sure enough, the corpse on the ground had no spirit beast token. "The Seventh Prince's spirit beast shouldn't be killed so easily either," the cultivator in the yellow jacket said, still pressing the issue.

"Then, senior brother, how do you intend to resolve this matter?" Zhang Yan asked softly, looking at the other party.

"To settle this matter?"

"That's simple."

"I've long heard that Senior Brother Zhang is skilled in magical combat. Since that's the case, let's have a magical duel. If you win, then this matter will be over."

But what if you lose?

"Hey, even if you lose, we won't ask for compensation. All we need is for you lower-realm cultivators to avoid us upper-realm cultivators from now on."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Yan provocatively, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"It seems I have no choice but to accept," Zhang Yan said with a long sigh after hearing the other party's words.

"Yes, you have no choice but to accept." The monk in the yellow jacket nodded slightly.

"In that case, I wonder who will compete with me?" Zhang Yan glanced at the other party and asked softly.

"Of course, it goes without saying that I am Zajia." The cultivator in the yellow jacket said with a hint of arrogance on his face, "Zajia is the tutor to the seventh prince of the Yuhua Dynasty. You can call me Tutor Shi." Tutor Shi showed a proud look on his face when he said this.

It can be seen.

He was very proud of his identity.

"What kind of companion is he? He's nothing but a eunuch without testicles," Fang Yuan mocked.

"Damn it, open your mouth!"

Upon hearing Fang Yuan's words, Shi Peidu was momentarily disarmed. With a wave of his hand, a palm print flew over, seemingly aimed at Fang Yuan.

"Sigh, Mr. Shi, why resort to violence?"

"Besides, didn't we agree that the two of us would have a competition?"

"Let's not involve anyone else." Zhang Yan said, waving his hand. The seemingly terrifying handprint vanished without a trace.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what a brilliant method!" Shi Peidu's expression changed immediately upon seeing Zhang Yan's technique.

This Zhang Yan.

It seems there's something there!

Even so, he was not afraid.

Instead, they became excited.

"Since you seem to have some skill, then I'll show you my Royal-level Innate Childhood Skill!"

After Shi finished speaking, he shouted loudly, and then a terrifying burst of true energy erupted from the other party's body.

Immediately afterward, he finished writing a chapter, and then a large seal descended from the sky, smashing down on Zhang Yan.

The great seal shone with spiritual light.

It turned out to be an extremely powerful magic weapon.

Faced with this magical artifact, Zhang Yan merely gave a cold laugh.

He recognized him.

This is a high-grade, third-tier magic weapon.

This is extremely difficult for ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

but……

That's fine then.

Faced with this magical artifact, he didn't even release his own magical artifact.

Just a casual wave.

Then the spiritual energy transformed into a giant hand, which directly lifted the seal up.

"what?
How is this possible! "

See this scene.

An expression of disbelief appeared on Shi's face.

This is a top-grade third-tier magic weapon!

How could someone block it directly with spiritual energy!

Moreover, the other party's cultivation level was lower than his.

What does this mean?
This shows that his strength far surpasses his.

"impossible!"

"Then how about this one!" Shi, the tutor, changed his expression and made another move! (End of Chapter)