After stepping in, Old Man Fang reached out and pointed again, and several similar small apricot yellow flags arranged a circle along the small tomb. The rich yin energy was immediately blocked outside, and a trace of spiritual energy even began to gather in the earth's veins.

Zhang Yang was surprised that the methods of the masters of the Golden Pill stage were indeed unfathomable. They could actually form two completely different environments in an ancient tomb, allowing them to coexist.

Then, Fang Laoer sat cross-legged.

He took out several dark stones and placed them next to his body.

When Zhang Yang saw these stones, his eyes lit up. These were exactly the same as what he suspected of making spirit stones. However, compared to his spoils, these spirit stones were obviously more mellow.

Perhaps because she noticed Zhang Yang's situation, Old Man Fang smiled:

"These top-grade spirit stones are not worth much. In the future, not only my inheritance, but also those magical instruments and treasures will all belong to you."

Old Man Fang painted a big cake out of thin air.

Of course, Zhang Yang would not believe his nonsense. He just said in his heart that it was indeed a spirit stone.

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