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Chapter 915 I need someone to lead the way (Part 1)

"I wonder what these fellow Taoists want?" Yang Chen's face was unusually calm. He didn't mean to get angry at all after hearing these words. Instead, he asked the question back to the guy who spoke.

"Just grab some Qishen Jade or some unique secret recipe for elixirs. We are not greedy." The disciples of the Alchemy Sect who spoke had a happy smile on their faces, as if they were talking about a trivial matter:

"I think it's enough for each of us to get a thousand kilograms of Qishen Jade, and then give each of us thirty or fifty pill prescriptions, and then take out the secret alchemy book for your practice. Fellow Taoist Yang, you just need such a small gift of thanks, isn't it?

Isn’t it too much?”

"It doesn't sound very greedy." Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh, and asked seriously: "But what if it's a little inconvenient next time?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude. You have to check it yourself." Although the young man at the head did not speak, the guy who just communicated with Yang Chen became more and more proud: "I just hope that Master Yang won't blame me at that time.

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"Alas!" Looking at a few guys who had bad intentions but were obviously proud of themselves, Yang Chen couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "There is nothing in the world, no one bothers with it! Why bother? I can still get along with your sect.

Yes, this does make me a little embarrassed."

"There is no need to be embarrassed. There are many crises in the spiritual world, and something bad might happen at some point." The big-headed young man finally spoke, but he saw that Yang Chen was a little sullen as he shook his head and sighed.

Although they are all at the level of human immortals, even so, they are still a lot higher than Yang Chen's realm in the foundation building stage. Even a small person in the foundation building stage dares to show off like this in front of a few of them.

, do you really dare not kill him?

Suddenly, a flying sword appeared instantly, floating directly in front of Yang Chen. It seemed that it would accelerate through his throat in the next moment.

"Did you give it to me?" Yang Chen looked at the flying sword floating within his reach, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he asked happily: "Then I'll accept it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of the flying sword, just like picking up a snail, without any hindrance. He even brought it close to his eyes and looked at it carefully. He made a sound of "um, um, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah".

With constant nodding movements, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with this flying sword.

The face of the owner of the flying sword changed drastically at this moment, and several people around him looked at them with varying degrees of surprise. If someone else was playing with the flying sword like this, could he really think that the owner of the flying sword was dead?

There was a turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the owner of the flying sword was extremely angry. With a thought, he controlled the flying sword to slash at Yang Chen's throat, letting him know that some people can be offended without pretending to be crazy or acting stupid.

However, even though he had issued the command for the flying sword to move, and his consciousness had been controlled in place, the flying sword in Yang Chen's hand did not move at all, and was still held obediently by Yang Chen's fingers like a dead thing.

During the period, he lowered his head and looked over and over.

What's going on? Even if Yang Chen controls his own flying sword, and he tries his best to control it, even if he can't act completely according to his own will, it's understandable that he's at least struggling a little bit, right?

However, the scene in front of him was beyond the expectations of the owner of the flying sword. The flying sword was in Yang Chen's hand, let alone struggling, not even trembling. If he hadn't been able to clearly detect the relationship between the flying sword and himself

The owner of the flying sword would have to wonder if Yang Chen had forcibly taken away his own flying sword.

The eyes of the companions have all turned here, seeming to be wondering how they could let Yang Chen play with their own flying sword without any objection.

In an instant, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the owner of the flying sword. Yang Chen could easily control his own flying sword while talking and laughing. This was by no means the behavior they thought the fish should perform, as it was unable to resist.

It's an obvious warning.

The leading young man is already at the fifth level of Immortal. Although he ascended not long ago than Yang Chen, the people of the Alchemy Sect have always cultivated quickly. With the help of powerful elixirs, they can have an absolute advantage.

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At this moment, the leading monk had already seen what was wrong with the master of the flying sword. He just simply controlled the flying sword to give Yang Chen a little punishment. It shouldn't be so laborious. Cold sweat broke out on his face, which showed that except for some

Things beyond your control.

A discerning person will be able to spot the problem at a glance. The natal flying sword falls into the hands of others without even thinking about it. It must be a big trouble.

However, the situation in front of him was a bit subtle. The owner of the flying sword took the initiative to control the flying sword to fly in front of Yang Chen. It was completely different from being controlled during the battle. This can only be said that the monk was unlucky and met a possessor.

Enemies who may control the abilities of other people's magic weapons.

Of course, no one believed that Yang Chen could do this by relying on his own strength in the foundation building period. Another thought came to everyone's mind. Yang Chen probably has something that can control and seize other people's flying swords.

magic weapon.

As soon as this idea appeared, everyone was even more surprised. They thought that Yang Chen only had good things about Qi Shen Jade and alchemy, but they didn't expect that there were such rare treasures. Needless to ask, this must be the Qi Shen jade and alchemy that Yang Chen had used before.

I got it in exchange for divine jade or life-extending pills. I never expected that everyone would be so lucky to encounter such a God-given opportunity.

Yang Chen's calm warning was in vain. When they thought of such a powerful magic weapon, those guys were almost drooling. No one would believe that Yang Chen had the strength to confront them face to face, let alone

I don't believe that Yang Chen has the ability to steal magic weapons from people in battle.

This is thanks to our companion, who used his flying sword to help us find out some of Yang Chen's trump cards. At worst, when the spoils are divided, we can give him some more as a reward, as compensation for losing his flying sword.

"Master Yang, people die for wealth, and birds die for food." The young man in the lead's eyes shone brightly, and he said to Yang Chen with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect Master Yang to have another treasure, so you can't blame me.

Greed is not the fault of ordinary people. The blame lies with Master Yang. Now that you have a problem with your practice, you still have to run around with a heavy treasure! Master, don’t worry, after you die, I will help you find a Feng Shui treasure for burial. Absolutely

It will satisfy you, Master."

"Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner!" Yang Chen had begun to shake his head again: "It is true that people die for money. Since you want to die, then I will help you."


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