Hearing Mr. Jian's words, Yang Chen immediately understood that the person who had fought with him for the Nine-section Iris in the Triad Society was actually Mr. Jian. Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. When he was in the Great Emperor City, if it hadn't been for Mr. Jian's help,
, it is impossible for him to cultivate sword skills so quickly.
After scratching the back of his head, Yang Chen said: "Senior, if you need nine-section calamus, I can give it to you."
"No!" Mr. Jian shook his head: "You bought the nine-section calamus, I can't take it for nothing."
"The greatest function of the Nine-Jointed Acorus is to refine the Resurrection Pill. It's strange. Mr. Jian is so lively and vigorous, why do you need the Nine-Jointed Acorus? Huh? Why is the woman next to him so weak? Could it be that Mr. Jian wants to get the Nine-Jointed Acorus just for her?" Lin
The proud voice reached Yang Chen's ears.
After hearing Lin Ao's words, Yang Chen's expression changed and he looked at Li Qiushui.
"Your realm is not high, but your eyesight is not bad." Li Qiushui smiled faintly. Her words had already shown that Lin Ao's guess was correct.
Just when Yang Chen wanted to ask Mr. Jian why Li Qiu Shui was so weak, another person walked out of the Triad.
This person is actually the middle-aged man in VIP Room No. 2!
Seeing the middle-aged man, Mr. Jian's face changed slightly, and Li Qiushui's beauty also changed slightly. Obviously, they knew the middle-aged man.
In the fortune pen, Mo Yan's expression also changed. This little girl actually knew the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man seemed to have a great background.
No one noticed that fear flashed in Zhan Yu's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.
The middle-aged man nodded towards Mr. Jian, then looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile: "Little brother, I also have a pen. He wants to compete with the pen you are wearing. Is that okay?"
Yang Chen's expression changed when he heard this, and in the creation pen, Taotao and Mo Yan's expressions also changed.
"If little brother doesn't want to, I won't force it." The middle-aged man smiled.
"No! Master, I finally met a good opponent. I can't let it go easily." The pen on the middle-aged man's belt flew out, whoosh! The red-haired young man sat on the pen and stared at Yang Chen's belt.
The creation pen.
"Imperial weapon!" Luo Bing and Yang Chen's expressions changed. Master Jian and others had already known that the middle-aged man had an imperial weapon, so they were not surprised.
Whoosh! The creation pen suddenly flew out and suddenly became larger. Taotao flashed out and sat on the creation pen.
Mr. Jian and Li Qiushui looked at Taotao and their expressions changed slightly. They did not expect that Yang Chen actually had an imperial weapon.
"My name is Huo'er, what's your name?" The red-haired young man looked at Taotao with excitement on his face.
"Hehe, if you can beat me, I will tell you!" Taotao said with a smile: "If you can't beat me, you don't deserve to know my name!"
Hearing Taotao's words, Huo'er became angry and said angrily: "Who said I can't beat you!"
Seeing that Huo'er was about to take action, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said: "Huo'er, if you really take action here, you will definitely destroy this place."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and Yang Chen, Luo Bing and others felt as if the space was inverted. Soon, they came to a circular square. The square was thousands of feet in diameter, and there were many viewing platforms built with huge rocks around it.
Distributed layer by layer in a radial pattern.
"This is the fighting arena of the Blue Rock Dynasty. You don't have to worry about destroying the fighting arena." The middle-aged man said with a faint smile.
Just as the middle-aged man was speaking, a spiritual thought swept across the fighting field, and it landed on the middle-aged man, "Old friend, don't destroy the fighting field."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, they can't destroy the fighting arena." The middle-aged man used his spiritual thoughts to communicate with the other party.
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the divine thought quickly disappeared. Except for the middle-aged man, no one could sense the divine thought.
At this moment, Taotao and Huo'er flew to the center of the fighting arena in pens, ready to fight!
"Little brother, in your opinion, who will win, my Jiuyang pen or your pen?" the middle-aged man suddenly laughed.
"Of course it's the fortune pen!" Yang Chen said with certainty.
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. He didn't understand where Yang Chen's confidence came from.
"Little brother, Senior Liu's Jiuyang Pen is a semi-emperor's hegemonic weapon, don't talk nonsense!" Young Master Jian reminded Yang Chen.
"Even if it is the Emperor's hegemonic weapon, the Creation Pen will not lose!" Yang Chen still insisted on his point of view. Of course he knew how powerful the Creation Pen was.
"Liu? This person is actually Liu. Could it be that he is Liu Shidao?" Lin Ao's voice echoed in Yang Chen's mind.
"Who is Liu Shidao?" Yang Chen asked through a message.
"Didn't that little girl Mo Yan talk about the Four Saints of the Arctic? When I came to Arctic County, I also heard of the names of these four. Among the Four Saints of the Arctic, there is a person named Liu Shidao. He is a
The acquired Taoist pattern master!" Lin Ao sent a message.
"The acquired tattoo master!" Yang Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man in front of him was Liu Shidao, and he didn't expect that Liu Shidao was actually an acquired tattoo master.
After all, he is just the Overlord, so it is not surprising that he cannot see the realm of middle-aged people. Not to mention him, even the venerable can't see the realm of middle-aged people.
"If he is willing to help, I might be able to get out of this broken box!" Lin Ao called again, with an excited tone.
"We have never met him, will he help us?" Yang Chen said in a message.
Hearing this, Lin Ao fell silent. Indeed, why would Liu Shidao help them?
At this moment, Liu Shidao laughed: "Little brother, why don't we make a bet and see who can win in the end?"
Yang Chen was very happy. He was thinking about how to get Liu Shidao to help, but Liu Shidao inadvertently gave him a chance.
"Okay!" Yang Chen nodded without hesitation: "If Jiuyang Bi wins, we can do whatever Senior Liu asks us to do!"
"Haha, if the fortune pen wins, I owe my little brother a favor!" Liu Shidao laughed loudly.
Yang Chen also smiled, he was waiting for Liu Shidao's words.
Mr. Jian and Li Qiushui also looked at each other and smiled. This time, Yang Chen was definitely the one who took advantage of the bet.
Luo Bing's beautiful eyes flashed. Although she didn't know who Liu Shidao was, she could tell that Liu Shidao was definitely not an ordinary person. If the bet lost, Yang Chen didn't lose anything. If the bet won, Yang Chen made a lot of money... thought of
Here, a smile appeared on Luo Bing's lips.
Suddenly, an old laughter echoed throughout the fighting arena: "Old Liu, how about we make a bet too?"
Yang Chen, Luo Bing and others all raised their heads and looked at the place where the sound came from.
"Old guy, aren't you here to get back the weapon refining diagram?" Liu Shidao suddenly laughed.
"Picture of grabbing the weapon refining?" Yang Chen, Luo Bing and others were immediately confused.
"Hmph, it's just a few pictures of weapon refining. If I wanted it, I would have bought it when we were in the Triads. Why bother to snatch it?" A figure appeared out of thin air in front of Yang Chen and others. The person was carrying a long sword and had an imposing manner.
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"Old senior, it turns out it's you!" Yang Chen was startled, the person coming was actually Situ Wuji!
"When I was in Sword Intention Valley, I had doubts about this old guy's identity. Now it seems that I was right. He should be one of the Four Saints of the Arctic!" Lin Ao suddenly sent a message.
Yang Chen's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Situ Wuji was actually one of the Four Saints of the North Pole.
"Haha, when we were in the Triad just now, if I hadn't let you do it on purpose, would you have been able to buy the weapon refining diagram so easily?" Situ Wuji said with a smile: "I never thought that you are also a weapon refiner.
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"Item Refiner!" Liu Shidao's face changed slightly, and he suddenly turned to look at Yang Chen and asked, "Little brother, are you really an Weapon Refiner?"
Yang Chen smiled and nodded without denying it.
"Alas..." Liu Shidao shook his head and sighed: "Little brother, what's so good about being a weapon refiner? You are obviously a Daoist pattern master, why do you still learn to refine weapons? If you concentrate on being a Dao pattern master, you will be in trouble in the future.
The achievement is certainly not low!”
"Huh, Lao Liu, I don't agree with what you said!" Situ Wuji snorted: "What's wrong with being an weapon refiner?"
Situ Wuji is a weapon refiner, and he is not an ordinary weapon refiner, but an emperor weapon refiner, who can refine emperor weapons!
"Old guy, don't forget, without Daoist masters, there can be no weapon refiners and alchemy masters!" Liu Shidao smiled proudly.
Situ Wuji was immediately speechless. Indeed, if there were no Daoist masters, weapon refiners and alchemists would not exist.
The two old monsters were arguing, and Yang Chen and others couldn't interrupt, so they could only watch from the side.
"Hey, old guy, didn't you just say you wanted to bet with me? What kind of bet do you want to make?" Liu Shidao suddenly changed the subject.
"Of course it's a bet on winning or losing!" Situ Wuji looked at Taotao and Huo'er who were about to start a battle in the center of the square.
"Oh? How do you want to bet?" Liu Shidao smiled and said, "Is it possible that you also want me to owe you a favor?"
"Bah!" Situ Wuji spat and said angrily: "Who am I, Situ Wuji? Do I still need your favor?"
Yang Chen, Master Jian and others laughed. As for Zhan Yu, he kept a distance from Situ Wuji and Liu Shidao and never spoke.
"Then what do you want to bet on?" Liu Shidao shook his head and smiled. This old guy still couldn't change his temper. He wanted to save face. He obviously wanted to beg others, but refused to admit it.
"If the Creation Pen wins, you help me kill that beast. If the Jiuyang Pen loses, I owe you a favor!" Situ Wuji said sternly.
Liu Shidao took a deep breath and did not answer Situ Wuji's words.
Yang Chen's expression changed slightly, what kind of beast did Senior Situ want to kill?
"Okay!" Liu Shidao finally nodded: "As long as the Creation Pen wins, I will accompany you to meet that beast."
"Boy, your pen needs to give me some strength, don't lose!" Situ Wuji looked at Yang Chen and laughed, but his laughter seemed to contain overwhelming hatred.
Yang Chen's face changed slightly, and he had vaguely guessed something.
"Senior, this junior's strength is too low, otherwise I would have to lend a helping hand to my senior!" Mr. Jian suddenly said.
Situ Wuji looked at Mr. Jian, then at Li Qiushui, and sighed: "When you came to beg me three years ago, I told you that unless you can find a treasure of heaven and earth that can restore life, even if you and I
Brother Yao can't help her even if he joins forces!"
The Brother Yao he is talking about is also one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, Medicine Saint, Yao Chixuan!