Chapter 1620 Calm

Because any person can kill her.

She seemed to be staring at the tea in Yang Chen's hand. Yang Chen frowned slightly, sighed lightly, and bounced his fingers, and five hundred spirit stones quietly shot into the storage bag on her waist.

The old woman was slightly stunned and tiptoed to disappear at the end of the town, not knowing where she was going.

What Yang Chen didn't know was that although the old woman's hunched body had not changed at all after leaving the town, her eyes were released and she finally disappeared.

Yang Chen stayed in this place for two days and then left. Not long after, Yang Chen had arrived in a larger city. In the city, it was full of life and people of all kinds of appearances. However, Yang Chen's aura at this time was neither strong nor weak, not attracted attention, and it also made it less easy for others to mess with.

Therefore, I was very content with leisure and nothing happened. Even though a few people wanted to kill Yang Chen, they died inexplicably in the end.

At this time, Yang Chen had already arrived at a small tavern, sat by the window, looking at the various life scenes on the road, and savoring the wine if you were interested.

After being lazy occasionally, Yang Chen is sure that he is very comfortable. Perhaps this should be the way he practices Taoism.

At this time, occasionally, Yang Chen will feel a little lonely. To this day, he is still just one person!

Is this the life he wants? Yang Chen sometimes has some doubts.

If you cannot enjoy life, then what is the use of cultivation?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen chuckled a few times, feeling a little self-deprecating. This road is destined to be lonely, destined to be lonely, so sometimes, he can't help but fall on the road ahead.

Not everything can clearly state what his meaning is. At this time, Yang Chen seemed to be full of such contradictions.

Looking at the people who were kind to each other on the street, Yang Chen suddenly thought of something. Some people.

"Rong Qingcheng, ask for guilt...Chenxi..."

The appearance of these people flashed in his mind, but in the end he shook his head and hid these figures in his heart.

To be honest, he was a little confused about their feelings. He knew the thought of asking for guilt, but he didn't have a long time to think about asking for guilt. As for Rong Qingcheng, he seemed to have had an impulse, but for some reason, he returned to peace. And Chenxi was also so elusive. Yang Chen would think of Chenxi, but it was not that kind of feelings, and it seemed to be more of family affection. Of course, there were other feelings in it. Now Yang Chen seemed to gradually fade this feeling. His emotions sometimes became very rich because of the seven emotions and six desires. But after these times, it seemed that he was gradually a person without feelings.

Have I changed?

Yang Chen really doesn’t know if there is something wrong with him!

Shaking his head, Yang Chen came to his senses and was about to pick up the wine glass to drink, but at this moment, a man and a woman walked over and laughed.

The woman's dress was charming and beautiful, exuding a unique charm. The male cultivators around her set their eyes on the woman.

This woman can indeed attract people's attention. Whether it is her emotional figure, her enchanting figure, or her seductive eyes, they all exude a strong attraction to the opposite sex.

This is a peerless beauty. As long as a man is, most of them will be moved. After all, everything about her seems to be the best parts given to her by God, which makes people full of imagination.

Yang Chen was slightly stunned when he saw this woman. He couldn't help but take a look. After a long time, he slowly withdrew his gaze and drank on his own.

He no longer cared about these two people, but leaned on the chair and looked at the street.

Bang...

At this moment, opposite Yang Chen, the woman and the man sat down, and the woman spoke first;

"Hey, please change your seat. I want to do this here!"

He glanced at the two of them lightly, Yang Chen didn't say anything, picked up the wine pot, got up and left.

Yang Chen doesn’t care about such a thing. Since you want to sit here, let it be given to you!

The woman saw Yang Chen looking at him so casually, and some light flashed in her eyes. But she didn't say anything.

When Yang Chen went out, he threw out a few spirit stones and paid the bill, and walked out of the tavern.

The woman upstairs looked at Yang Chen sitting on the street, thinking. She stood up and left, but the man beside him had no reaction. The man's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the environment in front of him in confusion;

"Hmm? Why am I here?"

The women around him have long disappeared.

Yang Chen, who was walking above everyone, suddenly felt a little trembling in his heart. He felt a kind of sadness, which was not strong, but very pure.

Yang Chen was familiar with this kind of sorrow. It was a clear and primitive produced by spiritual beasts or beasts. At this time, he just felt it.

At this time, a big man came over with a beast on his shoulder. The beast was covered in blood and emitted a weak aura. It was almost lost, and Yang Chen could easily judge this.

A fluorescent flashed through the huge eyes of the beast.

That kind of sadness comes from it.

Yang Chen swept his spiritual sense, sighed lightly, and shook his head slightly;

"So there are cubs?"

This beast is about to give birth, but unfortunately, it doesn't have that chance.

Yang Chen greeted the monk and said very politely to the man;

"Fellow Daoist, how do you sell this beast?"

The monk frowned slightly, thinking that such a beast would cost only a few dollars, and someone would buy it, so of course he would be willing to sell it. Anyway, he would be hunted by death.

Looking at Yang Chen in front of him, the big man said jokingly;

"One Thousand Spirit Stones!"

When Yang Chen heard this, he said nothing, but was located in a thousand spirit stones and said with a smile;

"I bought it!"

The monk took the spirit stone in a daze. He sold this thing worth up to one hundred spirit stones ten times the price.

"Is this person Kaizi?"

He felt that Yang Chen was a person worthy of making a fortune. He immediately became active. Seeing Yang Chen leaving with a beast, he fell into deep thought!

At this time, Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to what this person was thinking. Instead, when no one paid attention, he took out a pill and took the beast. The beast's injuries were controlled and it was not so painful.

Yang Chen carried the beast away from the small town and walked to the wilderness.

Yang Chen put down the beast, and the spiritual energy poured into its body to heal its wounds.

To be honest, he didn't know why he was injured and covered in blood, but he wanted to do such a thing. He killed many beasts and even more. Is this kind of goodness a hypocrisy?

Yang Chen smiled mockingly.

"Let's go..."

The beast recovered after a while. With Yang Chen's help, his injuries quickly recovered. The beast ran away and when it ran to the edge of the jungle, somehow stopped, looked at Yang Chen, screamed twice before leaving.

Things in the world are so strange. Yang Chen didn’t know what he did this for. However, when he saw the beast turning back, he felt that maybe this was the meaning!

Yang Chen slowly stood up, sighed lightly, his face a little unrestrained;

"Come out!"

Brush brush...

Five figures surrounded Yang Chen, among which was the monk who had just sold him to his beast. At this time, he smiled;

"Oh, spend money to release animals? Are you a good person?"

Yang Chen shook his head and said;

"Of course not!"

The monk laughed and said to Yang Chen;

"I plan to kill a few more beasts, so that's it. Since you are so kind, you might as well sell them to you at the price of one thousand ones. Not too much, forget about nine hundred ones. If you pay the money and I don't kill them, it's equivalent to you releasing them. How about it?"

How good is this theory, you can earn 100,000 yuan with ease.

Anyway, if you want to release animals, I will kill a hundred animals. If you buy them, release them, and it’s still a problem. If I don’t kill them, it’s equivalent to releasing animals directly. It’s a huge merit, and it’s a killing of several things!

Yang Chen looked at these people with a frown, shook his head, confiscated nothing, and threw a bag.

Everyone was puzzled, opened it and took a look, and took a breath;

"Hundreds of thousands, spirit stone?"

Yes, Yang Chen gave them 100,000 spirit stones directly.

They were ecstatic and developed today. They could not have thought that Yang Chen was so happy, Yang Chen was so happy. In their opinion, it was because Yang Chen was afraid of them, so the monk said with a smile;

"What I said is, we will kill a hundred of us..."

That's it's still 500,000 left, and everyone is looking forward to Yang Chen giving them the spirit stone!

Puff...

But the next moment, Yang Chen pointed at them with his fingers and waved his head to them without looking back!

Puff...

A cold light flashed by, and no one felt a chill on his waist, and the spirit stone in his hand flew out of his hand.

They looked at each other in horror, looked up and down to see if there was any change. After watching repeatedly for a long time, they did not find any abnormalities. When these people saw that Yang Chen was about to leave, they roared angrily;

"stop……"

These people moved and wanted to catch up with Yang Chen, but at the moment they exerted their strength.

Puff puff puff...
To be continued...