"Brother Yang, it seems... you want to compare with Saint Jia Lan, but you are not qualified yet." Hai Changkong looked at Yang Chen with a smile.
"I have never said that I should surpass the Saint of Jialan in the next chapter, but some people have been talking to themselves all the time."
Yang Chen smiled and shrugged, and said, "Besides, why should I compare myself with others? There is only one person I, Yang Chen, want to surpass."
When everyone heard this, their faces changed slightly. Shangguan Qianhui said with some displeasure: "I wonder who is the person Mr. Yang wants to surpass?"
"Me!" Yang Chen smiled and said, "I want to surpass myself. What else does it have to do with me?"
Shangguan Qianhui and Ziyi's pretty faces changed slightly.
"Brother Yang is right. Cheng respects Brother Yang with a glass of wine." Cheng Jianming smiled and raised his glass and drank it all.
Yang Chen smiled and raised his glass to drink. The refreshing feeling suddenly filled his whole body, full of vitality, like bathing in the spring breeze.
This kind of wine is enough to make the overlord understand the mystery of medium wood. How could it be an ordinary quality? Yang Chen has some understanding, but if he wants to understand the mystery, he must go into seclusion immediately, digest the remaining power, and slowly understand...
The rest of the people also drank the "Dead Tree in Spring" and sealed the energy of the wine. Their purpose was to come for this kind of wine.
Who is not a true disciple of the six holy lands who have already understood tens of the inferior mystery? What they long for is to understand the moderate mystery. "The dead tree meets the spring" is the best opportunity for them to break through. Of course, they all owe the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce favors.
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The reason why Shangguan Qianhui holds cocktail parties every year is not that she is idle, she is to help Jiuding Chamber of Commerce win over talented people.
It is said that in the past, Venerable Linglong also invited many people to attend the cocktail party, and all of these people are Venerables now. If Venerable Linglong asked them to help, they would probably not refuse.
At this time, Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes and thought to himself that as long as he stayed in seclusion for a few days, he would be able to understand the mystery of 20% wood.
"Yang Chen, I wonder if you have understood the mystery of the wood?" Xuanyuan Ye said lightly: "If you haven't understood it, it would have wasted Miss Qianhui's kindness."
"I wonder if you have understood the mystery of wood?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"If you sit quietly for two days, the mystery of wood can reach 100%. " Xuanyuan Ye smiled proudly.
"Then congratulate Brother Xuanyuan in advance!" Hai Changkong turned his head to look at Yang Chen and smiled, "Yang Chen, I wonder how many days you need to stay in seclusion?"
"Although I have not understood the mystery of wood, it is not difficult to achieve the spring of dead wood. If you don't believe it, you can come out and see it with Yang." Yang Chen smiled, stood up and walked out of the hall.
Ning Wuxing's face changed slightly, as if he had guessed something, so he got up and followed, and the rest followed closely.
Outside the Lanting Water Pavilion, Yang Chen came to a big tree, raised his hand and waved his hand. The flames tumbling, and the whole beaded tree suddenly burned, and the flames rolled.
Soon the big tree was burned by the fire. Yang Chen waved his hand and the water flew down, and the flames on the big tree were immediately extinguished.
The dead tree is not something that ordinary monks can do. Although ordinary people can extract the domineering nature of wood and condense it into trees, this kind of tree is just domineering and turns into fake trees, lacking vitality, and is not a real big tree.
Even the saints cannot do it if they want to resurrect the completely dead tree. However, if they want to restore the withered trees to life, they only need to understand the mystery of medium-sized trees.
Everyone did not believe that Yang Chen had really understood the mystery of medium wood. Even the Saint of Jialan only understood the mystery of medium wood at the Overlord Realm. How could Yang Chen's talent be comparable to that of Jialan Holy Lord?
"Although I have not understood the medium mystery, it is not difficult to let the dead trees spring."
Yang Chen smiled, walked to the withered tree, reached out and pressed it on the tree, and the Qing Emperor's divine tree said that it flowed into it.
"He really wants to use the Qing Emperor's Divine Wood Water!" Ning Wuxing sneered in his heart.
"Hmph, if you don't understand the medium mystery, how can you see the dead tree in spring!" Hai Changkong, Xuanyuan Ye and others sneered.
"What a strong vitality, what's going on?" Ximen Jiangu and Cheng Jianming raised their eyebrows together.
"Does Brother Yang have any treasures?" Ziyi's pretty face changed slightly, and she guessed.
"What exactly does he want to do?" Shangguan Qianhui murmured to himself: "If he has not understood the medium mystery, he cannot make the dead trees spring."
Suddenly, except Ning Wuxing, the other people's faces changed, and the withered tree actually exuded a strong vitality. Immediately afterwards, the bark of the big tree fell off, and new bark grew, and the leaves continued to pull out.
In a blink of an eye, the originally withered trees became lush and lush.
"How is that possible!" Hai Changkong and others changed their faces, looking incredible.
"The dead tree does not necessarily have to understand the medium mystery when it comes to spring." Yang Chen shrugged with a smile.
Hai Changkong and others took a deep breath, but their hearts could not calm down for a long time.
"Today, Mr. Yang really opened his eyes to Qianhui." Shangguan Qianhui smiled.
"Miss Qianhui has been too much, and she is just a trick." Yang Chen said with a smile.
"You still have self-knowledge." The disciple of the Shenshui Palace behind Hai Changkong sneered.
Yang Chen was about to speak when a sword energy flew down from the sky and fell into Ximen Jiangu's hands.
This sword energy was actually sealed by a powerful man using magical powers to transmit information. This is the first time Yang Chen has seen this method.
Ximen Jiangu crushed the sword energy, and the sword energy turned into a series of words and penetrated into his eyebrows.
"The fifth junior brother and the junior brother of the Shenshui Palace met people from the Holy Beast outside the Northern Holy Domain and were besieged by the people from the Holy Beast Domain." Ximen Jiangu slowly spoke: "The situation is urgent, we must hurry up immediately."
"Hmph, just a group of beasts, they dare to offend the holy land of human beings!" Hai Changkong sneered when he heard this.
"Since my junior brother from Shenshui Palace is in trouble, I, Shenmu King Valley, naturally cannot sit idly by." Mu Tianlong smiled and said, "Brother Ning, now the people from Lu Ding Sect have also joined the Degui Alliance, and you will also take action.
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"That's natural." Ning Wuxing smiled, turned to look at Cheng Jianming, and said, "Brother Cheng, this is the Northern Holy Realm. People from the Domineering Beast Holy Realm are here, you should also accompany us to have a look.
?If they came to attack the Northern Holy Land, then something would be a big deal."
"Brother Ning, don't worry, Cheng will never let those who want to plot against the Northern Sacred Domain leave the Northern Sacred Domain alive." Cheng Jianming nodded with a smile.
"Okay, let's go quickly!" Mu Tianlong nodded to Shangguan Qianhui and flew through the air first.
Mu Yilin glanced at Yang Chen and flew away through the air.
Ximen Jiangu and Xuanyuan Ye's long swords flew out from behind and floated in the air. The two of them jumped onto the long sword, and the sword light flashed and broke through the air.
Hai Changkong and others followed closely behind and left the Lanting Water Pavilion.
"Wuxie, stare at Yang Chen, don't let him run away!" Ning Wuxing sent a message to Ning Wuxie.
"Don't worry, I won't throw him away." Ning Wuxie smiled.
While talking, the two brothers flew through the air, but Ning Wuxie did not leave. He flew outside the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce and waited for Yang Chen.
At the same time, on Shuiyue Peak, Cheng Jianming turned his head and looked at Ziyi, and said something in a voice transmission. Then he looked at Yang Chen and smiled and said, "Brother Yang, this is the 'Zong Ling' of Shengji Sect, holding it
In this order, you can enter the Holy Ji Sect, and even if you worship, you have no right to stop you."
"Give it to me?" Yang Chen looked puzzled when he heard this. He and Cheng Jianming seemed to have no friendship.
"If you want to join the Shengji Sect, go and find Elder Chuangong." Cheng Jianming smiled and said, "As long as you explain your purpose, you will have a disciple who will take you to find Elder Chuangong..."
Before he finished speaking, Zong Ling had already flew towards Yang Chen, while Cheng Jianming had already flew away through the air.
Yang Chen took the Zong Ling and frowned. What exactly did Cheng Jianming want to do?
"Brother Yang, Brother Cheng is Ziyi's friend." Ziyi smiled and said, "You have a sect order now, so it's easier to join the Shengji Sect."
Shangguan Qianhui looked at Ziyi with a strange expression, but she suddenly heard Ziyi's voice transmission, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Thank you, Ziyi." Yang Chen laughed, but thought to himself, should he stay in Shengji Sect after helping Mu Yi break off the engagement?
He already understood that in places like Arctic County, if a major force is not joined, there will be too few cultivation resources. Especially the major forces have Middle-Age Baquan, and other places do not have such cultivation conditions at all.
"Young Master Yang, after you join the Shengji Sect, remember to come to Lanting Water Pavilion, Qianhui has the fifth type of wine." Shangguan Qianhui chuckled and said, "However, Sister Ziyi wants to stay with me for the time being, don't be jealous.
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"Sister Qianhui!" Ziyi said coquettishly, her cheeks flushed.
"Miss Ziyi and I are just ordinary friends, Miss Qianhui is joking." Yang Chen smiled embarrassedly.
"Today is, in the future..." Before Shangguan Qianhui finished speaking, Ziyi covered her red lips.
Turning his head to look at Yang Chen, Ziyi bit her red lips and said, "Brother Yang, you should go to Shengji Sect quickly."
Yang Chen nodded with a smile, turned around and left, not long after, he left Shuiyue Peak and came to the trading hall.
"Baoshi, your father is dead. It won't take long to get you kicked out of the Shengji Sect." A sneer suddenly came.
Yang Chen looked at him and saw a young man in a white robe flying backwards from a door and landing heavily.
The young man stood up with his chest covering his chest and gasped, obviously suffering considerable injuries.
"If you can't make enough contributions next month, you will not be able to live in the inner domain. Don't blame me for not reminding you." A sneer came from the door: "Get out quickly, remember what I said!"
"Disciple from the inner domain." Yang Chen raised his sword eyebrows and walked towards the young man who was heading for the beautiful.
The young man didn't care about Yang Chen and walked over to Yang Chen with a look of loneliness and helplessness.
"Are you from the inner domain?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"Are you asking me?" The young man turned to look at Yang Chen.
"That's right." Yang Chen smiled and said, "I want to join the Shengji Sect, but I don't know how to go to the inner realm. Can you take me there?"