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Chapter 339: The mighty bricks(1/2)

"Spirit Stone? No, it's a bit dark, with powerful energy inside"
Long Chen took the thing from the man's hand and couldn't help but be curious. The thing was similar to the spirit stone, but it was not transparent, but black ink.
The size of a baby's fist is that there are powerful spiritual fluctuations inside, but that kind of fluctuation is very different from ordinary spirit stones.
"No, this is the Wind Spirit Stone"
Long Chen was slightly surprised. This was an extremely rare wind spirit stone, which contained powerful wind energy and contained the most pure wind-type mystery.
A strong wind-type person can absorb the energy inside to experience the true mystery of wind, which is extremely amazing for practice.
"That's right, it's the Feng Ling Stone. I was in a wind vent inside. I got unexpected gains. When I recognized this treasure, I immediately withdrew. As a result..." Xu Yang glanced at the body of the Taoist corpse with anger.
He was so cautious, but he was still seen. After he was chased, this Taoist genius had no idea what he had obtained. He just wanted to kill people and seize treasures based on his own feelings. It was really hateful.
If he hadn't met Long Chen, he would have been in the wilderness and had lost his life. Now he not only escaped, but also became a Taoist master in disguise. His gratitude to Long Chen could no longer be expressed, so he could only give the only treasure on his body to Long Chen.
"Brother Long, you must accept it, otherwise I really can't repay you." Xu Yang said sincerely.
Although this Feng Ling Stone is very precious, no matter how precious it is, it is not precious to a single life. What's more, he has become a Taoist master, and this favor is too great.
"The stuff is good, but I don't want it."
As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, he saw Xu Yang's face change, and waved his hand and said, "This thing is useless to me. I can also see that there is wind energy in your body. Otherwise, you would not have been able to hold on for so long and would have been caught up long ago."
"Brother Long...I..."
Long Chen interrupted him and said, "Okay, I, Long Chen, acted on my preferences alone, not because I am so kind, but because I can't stand the boy's pretentious face.
OK, I have a general understanding of the situation inside. Keep the things and improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise you will die at any time here.”
After saying that, Long Chen forced the wind spirit stone in his hand to Xu Yang, turned around and left, and disappeared in front of Xu Yang for a moment.
Xu Yang held the Feng Ling Stone tightly, his eyes full of admiration. Such a mind and courage are really impressed.
Seeing Long Chen's figure disappear, Xu Yang did not dare to delay and left quickly. He needed to find a hidden place to consolidate the Taoist patterns in his body and refine the Feng Ling Stone.
After separating from Xu Yang, it was the first time that Long Chen felt a little warmth in his heart since he entered the Jiuli Secret Realm.
Not all the right paths are so bad, but most of the ones Long Chen encountered are a group of idiots who are riding bad water when walking.
And these idiots are all "outstanding elites" of the big and middle sects. Could it be that the big sect is just an idiot concentration camp?
"For righteousness is often the dog-slaughtering people, but forgiving is all the people who pretend to be arrogant"
Long Chen couldn't help but sigh. The noble guys all looked at people with nostrils, and they were full of bad intentions. On the contrary, those who were poor were even more generous and righteous.
Long Chen believed that if he saved a disciple of a large sect, that disciple might not take it seriously. Instead, he felt that his identity was there, and it would be natural for others to save him. At worst, he would give him some benefits in the future.
And if you save him once, you have to save him a second time. If you don’t help the second time, you will become a bad person and he will hate you.
"It's you, Long Chen?"
Long Chen walked for more than two hundred miles, and suddenly there were more and more people in front of him, and they were all moving forward slowly here. As soon as he arrived here, several disciples from other courtyards immediately recognized Long Chen.
"He is Long Chen?"
"The wanted criminal who was issued a wanted warrant by the First Villa?"
"I look so handsome, but I didn't expect that I was a lustful demon."
Many people who were exploring carefully in the distance looked at this place from afar and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
The two powerful Yandaoists who stopped Long Chen were wearing costumes from other courtyards and tattooed with numbers 87th and 92nd respectively, proving their origin.
"Long Chen, you lewdie, dare to appear here again with a swagger, and you still don't kneel down and punish him," one of the Taoists shouted angrily.
The two of them are not from the same faction as the First Villa, but as the top 100 people, they naturally have an incomparable sense of superiority to the later Villa.
They also saw the image of Long Chen, which only recorded the image of Long Chen killing the woman, so they did not know Long Chen's true strength.
So when he saw Long Chen, he immediately aroused the chivalrous hearts of the two, and wanted to act on behalf of the heavens and walked to Long Chen with a swagger.
"Go to the thief"
"Bang"
The arrogant Yandaoist was directly slapped by Long Chen in the face, and his rapidly rotating body, graceful movements, and the big teeth flying all over the sky, interpreted an extremely beautiful picture.
Long Chen's slap skills are his own, and he is a master of the beginning. Not to mention that the two of them are not prepared, even if they are prepared, it is difficult to avoid them.
Even the disciples who were searching carefully in the distance were stunned. A powerful Taoist slapped him when he went up?
Another Taoist Responsible only then realized that the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, but when it was halfway through, Long Chen kicked it on the hilt of the sword and fell back into the sheath.
"Bang"
The man was shocked when he couldn't pull out his long sword, but before he could think of what to do next, a big hand had already slapped his pink cheek.
The man groaned and flew out. The angle arc was exactly the same as the previous one, almost the number of circles rotating in the air was exactly the same.
Everyone was confused at this moment. Those were two powerful Taoist masters. But in front of Long Chen, it was like an adult fighting a disobedient child. It was not a battle at all.
Not only were the people in the distance confused, but even the two Taoist masters were confused. Before they even understood what was going on, they were pulled away. When they got up from the ground, their heads were covered in a muddy feeling drowsy.
It was not until a few breaths that their heads were awake. Looking at the shocked righteous disciples in the distance and Long Chen with a smile on their faces, they suddenly became angry.
"Long Chen, I'm going to kill you"
The two of them roared angrily at the same time and rushed towards Long Chen. The long sword in their hands flew, and the sword energy was like a wave, wrapping Long Chen in the sword wave.
Seeing the two powerful Taoist geniuses finally used all their strength. Their swordsmanship was extremely high, and their energy was flooded with the river, which moved everyone.
They were knocked away by Long Chen before, which made them stunned. They once thought that the two were actually core disciples wearing Yandaozhe's clothing to show off.
Because the disciples in the other courtyard and the Yandaoists have more patterns than ordinary core disciples, this proves that their unique identity is also a symbol of strength.
However, there are always some people who do not play according to common sense and are a core disciple, but they borrow a set of costumes from Taoists to act as a mighty man and scare others. At the beginning, everyone thought they were also such people.
But now when they took action, everyone changed their color in horror. The two of them were so powerful that even the Taoist genius would be difficult to take such an attack.
"Bang bang"
"Ahhh"
Two muffled sounds, two screams, the sword shadows in the sky disappeared, and the two figures flew backwards in a mess.
"Oh my God"
When the two of them rolled and crawled out more than ten feet away, people couldn't help but open their mouths when they looked at their faces.
A strange mark appeared in the seat in the center of the two of them. The nose collapsed deeply, and one face almost flattened, and blood flowed.
People looked at Long Chen in horror, and saw Long Chen looking at the brick in his hand and shaking his head gently.
Looking at the dark brick and the marks on the two people's faces, people suddenly realized that they finally met and knew that they were injured by some strange weapon.
"As a matter of fact, it's not as big as Zhao Mingshan's. Ordinary people can't stamp such a big seal."
Although Long Chen said it very lightly, all the strong people present could hear it clearly, so it would be fine for outsiders.
But there were a few disciples from other courtyards in the distance, and their faces changed suddenly. Who is Zhao Mingshan? A generation of supreme powerhouses, has Zhao Mingshan also been photographed? What kind of monster is this Long Chen? Even the supreme one was photographed.
"Long Chen, you bastard..."
The two of them had bloody faces on their faces when they were photographed, but their minds were still there. In front of so many people, such humiliation was even more uncomfortable than killing them.
"Still curse?"
Long Chen and Long Chen snorted coldly, took a step forward, and appeared beside the two of them. The bricks in their hands were smashed at them like whirlwinds.
"Bang bang..."
Accompanied by screams, blood kept splashing, and occasionally the sound of bone cracks came, making people who were watching from afar feel a terrified and the bones were chilling.
"Call me thief"
"Bang bang"
"Who is the thief?"
"Bang bang"
"Your whole family is a thief"
"Bang bang"
Every time Long Chen cursed, he would go down two bricks hard, not biased, one brick, one brick, fair, just and open.
To be continued...
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