Chapter 310: Subduing and Accepting Apprentices (Part 2)
Chapter 310: Conquer and then accept a disciple (Part 2)
Surprisingly, both the old cypress and the little tree demon remained awake. The old man and the young man looked at Yang Chen as if they were looking at a demon, full of horror.
"It is really easy to destroy you." Yang Chen said as he walked over to the old man and the young man.
The two tree demons were putting their roots back into the soil. Seeing Yang Chen approaching, the little tree demon still wanted to fight, but two fire dragons suddenly rushed out of Yang Chen and quickly surrounded the two cypress demons.
Two fire dragons, one purple and one green, flew up and down around the two cypress wood demons, even rubbing against their bark. The blazing flames exuded intense heat, leaving no doubt that Yang Chen could kill him at any time if he wanted to.
The two of them were reduced to ashes.
"What did you do to them?" The little tree demon indeed had a strong character. At this time, he was not concerned about the situation between himself and the old cypress, but instead asked about the situation of other cypress demons.
"They are just temporarily unconscious." Yang Chen replied with a smile. Yang Chen was becoming more and more interested in the little guy who still cared about his companions under such circumstances.
In order to prove that he was not lying, Yang Chen's heart moved, his spiritual power activated, and the golden bell in his body buzzed again. But this time, it did not stun people like last time, but woke them up.
Soon all the cypress demons around them woke up. Everyone saw the two fire dragons next to the old cypress and the little tree demon, and everyone was shocked. But at this moment, everyone knew that the lives of the two people were hanging by a thread.
In Yang Chen's hands, no one dared to act rashly.
In fact, from the previous blow, all the cypress demons knew that even if they were put together, they could not be Yang Chen's opponent. Now that the clan leader's life was hanging by a thread, no one dared to offend Yang Chen easily, for fear that Yang Chen would
Being angry will lead to unpredictable consequences. You must know that at this moment, the life and death of the old patriarch and the little tree demon really depend on Yang Chen's thoughts.
"The flying sword is still a little short of, how about taking a look at my flying sword?" Yang Chen stretched out his hand, and the Jiamu Flying Sword appeared in his hand. Even though there was no flying or attacking sword, the Jiamu Flying Sword looked great.
It has already made all the cypress demons widen their eyes.
Taking a few steps forward, Yang Chen stood not far from the bodies of the old cypress and the little tree demon. He let go, and the Jiamu flying sword made a whoosh sound, drawing a big circle in front of the cypress demons, and then
The sharp blade made two soft noises, cutting a gash in the bark of the old cypress tree and the little tree demon.
Yang Chen's Jiamu Flying Sword has reached the point where its spiritual power is restrained. The flying sword looks good at most. With the level of these cypress demons, it is impossible to detect the Jiamu spiritual power on the flying sword.
On the other hand, the old cypress tree and the little tree demon whose bark was scratched, felt the pure and authentic spiritual power of the armored wood contained in the flying sword at the moment when the flying sword scratched their bodies, and their eyes immediately flashed.
It lit up.
Until the Jiamu Flying Sword disappeared from Yang Chen's body, the eyes of Old Baimu and the little tree demon were still following the green afterimage reluctantly. Old Baimu had long compared his own flying sword to a broken flying sword.
He put it away, his eyes full of eagerness.
"Am I qualified to accept you as my disciple now?" Yang Chen glanced at the little tree demon and asked casually.
In fact, needless to say, the little tree demon was already convinced. However, his stubborn temper still made him look like a vindictive child. Seeing Yang Chen's gaze, he turned his head angrily and said nothing.
"It's his blessing that the Lord has taken a fancy to him!" Old Baimu really acted according to the prevailing circumstances. He had just discovered that Yang Chen was in the early stage of Jindan cultivation and wanted to fall out, but this time the tide immediately changed.
For such a strong guy in the Golden Core stage to be willing to accept a little tree demon as his disciple, it is truly a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes.
"You have good qualifications, but without good practice skills or guidance from famous teachers, even if you can get ahead in the future, your achievements will be limited." In front of the little tree demon, Yang Chen said these words without blushing, which he did not even believe.
: "I can give you advice, give you the best practice techniques, the best magic weapons, and the most suitable elixirs, so that you can become a world-famous person. You can consider it, I will never force you.
"
The old tree demon almost drooled when he listened to Yang Chen's words. The best exercises, the best magic weapons, and the most suitable elixirs, even the demon clan had to covet what Yang Chen said.
Things are really far away from the large group of cypress demons here.
"Can you teach the cultivation techniques to my tribe?" The little tree demon finally turned his head, hesitated for a while, and then asked.
"No!" Yang Chen shook his head directly and replied: "Even your tribe cannot pass it lightly unless they join my sect. Otherwise, if it is passed outside, I will personally take it back. I think you understand what I mean.
The meaning of taking back.”
It’s not that Yang Chen cherishes these skills. In fact, there are some things that if they are not hard-earned, they will not cherish them too much. And in terms of fairness in rewards and punishments, it is not necessarily a good thing. If you have not done anything, you have to take benefits. Where?
Is there such a good thing?
The little tree demon seemed to have expected Yang Chen's statement, but when he actually heard it, he still felt a little regretful. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to gain some benefits for his tribe, but he didn't expect that Yang Chen would be so tight-lipped.
However, Yang Chen did not completely refuse. As long as they join Chunyang Palace, they can learn Chunyang Palace's techniques. To put it bluntly, it is still a question of taking sides, which is actually easy to solve. At present, no one is here to win over
They have surpassed them, and their group of cypress demons, whose highest level of cultivation is only the peak of Golden Core, really cannot attract the attention and attention of others.
"I am willing to lead the whole clan to join your sect!" Old Baimu hurriedly expressed his stance to Yang Chen. After he finished speaking, he remembered that he still didn't know Yang Chen's identity, let alone which sect Yang Chen belonged to.
Neng asked with some embarrassment: "Sir, haven't you asked me yet?"
"I am Yang Chen of Chunyang Palace!" Yang Chen said it directly without hiding his identity at all, and he also did not hide the strength of Chunyang Palace: "For the time being, our sect can only be regarded as a second-rate sect.
It must be first-rate, and I must disappoint you.”
"Yes, I am willing!" Old Baimu expressed his position hurriedly. Just kidding, the second-rate sects are not comparable to these casual cultivators. If nothing else, Yang Chen alone can sweep them all at the early stage of the Golden Core.
, and they still allowed them to take action before counterattacking. How bad would the sect be for such a powerful person?
"You still don't want to become a disciple?" Old Baimu saw that the little tree demon was still hesitant, so he hurriedly reminded him.
This time, the little tree demon didn't insist on anything and bent directly towards Yang Chen's tree trunk: "Disciple Mubai, pay your respects to the master!"