As he said this, the young man also took out a pill from his arms and put it into his mouth. Of course, it was far from the fragrance that day.
"What, you don't want it?" Qian Hao's tone was already filled with anger. He had an arrogant personality. He felt that if you don't want something I gave you, it would be a slap in my face.
But now he has more important things. Hehe sneered: "I don't know how to praise,"
The young man smiled slightly. He was tricked by Qian Hao when he surrendered the magic weapon. There was no anger in his eyes, but an extremely strange meaning in his eyes, making it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
It's a bit like watching a good show.
He smiled: "I failed,"
After saying that, he turned around and left in vain. It was obvious that he was injured far more than he appeared.
This man has some ambition.
Chen Zhe looked at his back and felt very impressed.
The fragrance of heaven has returned to the soul. It seems that Qin Xin said when introducing the famous medicine in the world that it is the number one healing medicine in the world. What Qian Hao did was not authentic, but his actions were generous.
A good pill can sometimes mean a life. Not all practitioners can refuse, even if it is an insulting charity.
The so-called dignity is nonsense to those who struggle to live in the dirt and fight for life and death.
Shen Huazhen smiled slightly: "I, Qinglong Temple, found this magical treasure of immortality in the door. I don't dare to keep it to myself. I want to invite heroes from all over the world to come here to see who is the destined person for this magic weapon. You two are from a famous sect. There must be a unique secret, do you want to try it?"
Qian Hao smiled slightly and secretly scolded Shen Huazhen for being such an old fox.
It's nice to say that you don't dare to have it all to yourself. I'm afraid you can't have it all to yourself. Although he heard Shen Huazhen's words full of energy, and the hand he just exposed showed the depth of his true energy, there was a slight lack of aftertaste in it. I'm afraid the magic weapon was injured.
He laughed and said, "I don't think so. Although Master Hua Zhen is upright and refuses to monopolize the magic weapon, this magic weapon was found on Qinglong Mountain. It belongs to you from Qinglong Mountain. I came here with a deal. I don't know if Qinglong Temple will accept it." Woolen cloth,"
trade.
Shen Huazhen's expression changed. He had known that Qian Hao and He Yan had bad intentions. Anyone who saw this top-notch magic weapon would be jealous. What did they want to do?
"Oh, deal, let's talk about it,"
Chen Zhe had no intention of listening to what they were saying, so he pulled Qin Xin out of the crowd and walked a few steps to chase the young man.
The young man tried his best to hold on as he walked, but within ten meters he staggered a little. It seemed that he was injured.
"What are you going to do?" Qin Xin was dragged by him and ran very fast, feeling very strange.
"I think this person can be a friend," Chen Zhe smiled mysteriously.
The two men chased after the young man, and Chen Zhe shouted loudly: "My friend, can you wait for me? I have something to ask you."
When the young man heard what he said, he turned back to look at Chen Zhe with a wary expression: "What do you want to do?"
Chen Zhe didn't feel dissatisfied with his attitude and took out something from his pocket with a smile: "There's something weird about that magic weapon, right?"
The young man's face changed, he glanced at Chen Zhe in surprise, and flatly denied: "I don't know what you are talking about,"
He didn't say it was normal, and Chen Zhe stopped asking.
This young man would rather offend Qian Hao than eat what he asked for. He must be a stubborn person. Qian Hao had hidden evil intentions and plotted against him. With his character, he would definitely fight to the death. But he didn't say anything, turned around and left with a face on his face. There was also an expression on his face that he was watching a good show.
There must be something weird in the magic weapon.
Chen Zhe took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and threw it over: "I don't like Qian Hao's appearance, so I will give you a pill too. I hope you can accept it."
The elixir swayed in the air, and the young man smelled a strange fragrance in his nose. The elixir was completely white and even a little transparent, flowing like a pearl.
This is also a Tianxiang Resurrection Powder, and its quality is even better than the one Qian Hao took just now.
The young man took the elixir and looked at Chen Zhe with a frown: "Why do you have the unique elixir of Lieyang Sect? Who are you?"
His hostility was clear as he spoke, and he was ready to take action.
The formula of the Lieyang Sect's unique wound medicine, Tianxiang Huihun Powder, is kept secret. The one Qian Hao took just now was a defective product, but it is also an extraordinary thing. If Chen Zhe can get it, he must have an extraordinary relationship with the Lieyang Sect.
Chen Zhe smiled: "This is a copy of the elixir made by the Yueyang Sect, but it is more effective than the original product. I have a sister from the Yueyang Sect, and she gave it to me."
"Who wants your broken elixir?" The young man said with anger in his eyes and threw the elixir back.
Chen Zhe dodged and let the pills fall to the grass and roll a few times: "How can you get back what you gave away?"
After saying that, he stepped on it and crushed a valuable healing medicine into a ball of powder.
"you……"
The young man pointed at Chen Zhe, his eyes even more angry.
Although he didn't ask for this elixir, he was very tempted. After taking it, not only would his injuries be completely healed, but his skills would also increase a bit. However, he was stubborn and had a bad temper, so he didn't want anything he said.
How could I not be angry when I saw Chen Zhe crushing a fine pill that a cultivator like him could only dream of? He looked like a prodigal.
"Since you don't want it, it's mine. Why can't I destroy it?" Chen Zhe took out another pill from his arms and threw it over with an indifferent expression: "I'll give you another pill. Do you want it? I still To destroy him,"
The young man took the elixir and was extremely conflicted. He knew that Chen Zhe could do what he said, but if he didn't want it, he would still crush the elixir.
Chen Zhe didn't feel distressed, but he felt distressed.
While he was hesitating, Chen Zhe said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Zhe. I am a newbie in cultivation. I haven't established a foundation yet, so I can't be considered as entering the gate of cultivation."
The young man hesitated for a moment and took the elixir into his arms: "Thank you for your kindness. My name is Jiang Ze, the last disciple of Jidao Palace."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Qin Xin pulled him hard and said distressedly: "Look at you, you lost two pills in vain, and people still ignore you.
Chen Zhe smiled but did not answer.
The young man walked a long way, and a line of sound waves converged into a line: "The magic weapon still has an owner,"
Chen Zhe smiled slightly, took the little girl and turned around to go back.
Qin Xin saw that he was smiling strangely and asked hurriedly: "You laugh so cheaply, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Zhe put his ear to hers: "He told me that the magic weapon still has an owner, so what will happen if these people take over the magic weapon?"
The little girl trembled when she heard it, and looked at Chen Zhe with an expression of disbelief: "How is it possible? The magic weapon looks like something from hundreds of years ago. How can the owner not be dead yet? Is it still alive in the world?"
Chen Zhe shook his head and said with a smile: "That man probably wouldn't lie to me. He said he has an owner, so he probably has an owner. Just tell me what would happen if that magic weapon had an owner."
Qin Xin sighed quietly: "That's it. No matter how many people are present, they can't conquer the sword at all. They will all be hurt by it."
"Why?" Chen Zhe asked puzzledly.
Qin Xin rolled her eyes at him: "Why are you so stupid? The so-called surrender of a magic weapon is a game between a cultivator and a magic weapon. The stronger one wins and can conquer the magic weapon. But it is a magic weapon with an owner, and the spirit of the magic weapon is still there. If it remains in the magic weapon, it will be ten times more difficult to conquer the magic weapon. It is equivalent to a practitioner facing the magic weapon and the master. You have to erase the spiritual consciousness of the magic weapon and conquer the spirit of the magic weapon. Besides, the magic weapon is The master who can live and survive for hundreds of years must be a great cultivator, or even an immortal. Let me see...it's going to be lively tonight, so Qian Hao won't be able to collect the magic weapon at all, and I'm afraid he will have to suffer a big loss."
Haha, Qian Hao is going to suffer, and Chen Zhe is laughing unscrupulously and despicably.
Qin Xin saw that both He Yan and Qian Hao were unhappy, and was happy to see them suffer a huge loss of blood. She hurriedly said: "Let's go and watch the fun."
This time it was she who dragged Chen Zhe back.
The two of them walked to the place where the practitioners had focused their attention. Qian Hao and Shen Huazhen had been chatting for a long time.
Shen Huazhen looked at Qian Hao in disbelief: "What, your Lieyang Sect is willing to exchange one low-grade fairy magic weapon and ten top-grade magic weapons for this fairy magic weapon?"
Qian Hao nodded proudly: "Yes, and if you, Headmaster Hua Zhen, agree to me, from now on our Lieyang Sect is willing to form an alliance with Qinglong Temple, and we will share weal and woe. Anyone who attacks Qinglong Temple will attack our Lieyang Sect." "What do you think?"
Make an alliance.
There was a fiery color in Shen Huazhen's eyes. Lieyang Sect is one of the five sects in the world. Compared with him, Qinglong Temple is like a sampan versus an aircraft carrier. If it can catch up with the big ship of Lieyang Sect, then Qinglong Temple's status will still be high. will be improved.
He is probably the leader who has made the greatest contribution to the founding of Qinglong Temple in the past hundreds of years, pushing the strength of Qinglong Temple to a new height in the world of practice.
This meaning is much more powerful than that low-level fairy magic weapon and the ten top-quality magic weapons.
A top-level fairy magic weapon is more valuable than a low-level fairy magic weapon plus ten top-quality magic weapons, because in a sense, a top-level fairy magic weapon is a spiritual object and can be practiced like a practitioner. It can even evolve into an artifact.
But that requires a more difficult process than a mortal becoming an immortal.
The most expensive thing is not the best, but the one that suits you best is the best. The top-level fairy magic weapon is too hot for Qinglongguan to swallow, so it is better to get an inferior fairy magic weapon.
This transaction benefits both parties.
The Lieyang Sect ranks third among the five sects in the world. They got a top-notch magic weapon that can close the gap with the first two sects, the Methodist Sect and Tianxin Pavilion. The Qinglong Temple can also get powerful allies, and it is nothing to reach the sky in one step. Difficult matter.
Shen Huazhen's heart skipped a few beats and she looked back at the people in her sect. Most of the older people had excited expressions on their faces.
"Okay, I agree,"
The headmaster of Qinglong Temple nodded heavily.
But those outside cultivators were unwilling to go: "Why, we came to the mountain and didn't even touch the magic weapon, so we took advantage of their Lieyang Sect?"
The benefits are all from the Lieyang Sect and Qinglong Temple, but we have nothing.
This is like a poor man who sees millions of gold in front of him and refuses to give it to you. Who can bear it?