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Chapter 454: Chuang Changhong 19

Chapter 454: Breaking into the Changhong 19

Yang Chen's most important sign was that he was carrying a long sword. Because this outfit was not someone, he was the only one. He heard the monk's answer, Yang Chen just smiled and didn't answer. He didn't like this outfit, but it seemed that there was no way to solve it yet.

Seeing Yang Chen silent, the man stopped talking, but looked at Yang Chen's wine pot, as if he wanted to speak but stopped. Yang Chen understood it and was not stingy. Anyway, this thing was cheap and it didn't matter, so he took out another pot. The so-called cheapness is actually a pot of several spirit stones. For some students, he is a luxury.

"Oh? So generous?"

The monk was a little surprised. He could feel from the smell of the wine that this thing was probably worth a little money, but Yang Chen threw a pot casually.

Yang Chen had no bad feelings about the great Han monks, so he was not repelled, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

The big man was in trouble when he looked at the wine pot. What if he was accidentally poisoned? There are everyone in this world.

Yang Chen knew his thoughts, and he was too lazy to put on his clothes, but after taking a sip of wine, he continued to look at the sky with his arms on his arm.

The big man did not speak, but slightly unscrewed the wine pot and drank it in a big gulp. The two men sat quietly for a while, but after all, they were strangers and felt embarrassed if they had no topics, so the man stood up;

"Thank you for your wine, I'll return it another day!"

After saying that, he left, Yang Chen just replied lightly and said nothing, and he didn't say much.

After lying for a while, Yang Chen felt that he became less and less quiet as he blew, so he poured a sip of wine on his back, took out the long sword on his back, sprayed a sip of wine on it, and carefully wiped the sword body.

The ordinary-looking long sword gave Yang Chen a great sense of security at this time, and the sword body still felt rusty, but Yang Chen didn't seem to care about it. The weight of the long sword seemed to have increased a lot at this time, and 10,000 pounds would definitely be more than 10,000 pounds.

bite

With a gentle wave, the long sword sounded low, the sound was so pure.

Brush...

Yang Chen started dancing slowly. The sword techniques he danced were all the most basic sword techniques, and the speed was much slower. However, when he was dancing with his physical strength, he seemed to feel that these simple sword techniques had some new flavor.

"And when I touched the edge of the good place, when will the outer courtyard have such a person come out?"

A monk in the distance glanced and left, as if Yang Chen had no interest at all. The figure of the monk disappeared in the dark like black smoke.

The breeze blew, and a little coolness came, and Yang Chen was just dancing the sword at his own pace. However, it was strange that Yang Chen did not seem to feel tired. He felt refreshed when he had been dancing the sword for so long.

Such a heavy sword, let alone dancing a sword technique, ordinary monks may be exhausted if they waved their swords for such a long time, but Yang Chen's situation at this time was just a bit the opposite.

"Good background, but nothing special, why!"

The Great Elder sat cross-legged in his villa and retracted his spiritual sense. He had too many questions about Yang Chen, the person who suddenly appeared, and many questions could not be explained.

It was so weird that the monks of Changhong Academy were openly killed, but the inner court knew that his existence had not been punished. The second elders and the others should have not yet used the power of the inner court. Did some unexpected changes occur?

"But if I offended me, this matter is not so easy to expose!"

"Call them to see me. This time, the first place must be my only lineage!"

He started to deploy, because even he was tempted.

On the other hand, a Jindan monk also looked at Yang Chen who was dancing with a sword and muttered to himself.

"It has disappeared for so many years, why did it suddenly appear? Who is this kid? Is your disciple?"

It seems to be telling someone, and it seems to be asking and answering oneself.

The night is very quiet, the moonlight is dyed with frost, but how many people can calm down.

In fact, many people are suspicious of Yang Chen's existence. The Great Elder accepted him as his disciple, but did not let him appear in the cultivation ground of his lineage, but threw it to a place where this bird did not poop. This seemed to have a superficial attitude.

...

"The important place of cultivation is to avoid entering!"

Outside the hall of the Pharmacist Academy, Yang Chen was holding Shuiyue, trying to see these gathering pharmacists to see if there was any way to treat Shuiyue. However, Yang Chen, the main place of the Pharmacist Academy, could not enter. This is already a key place for alchemy and the natural defense teaching is strictly enforced.

Each branch has several small hills, most of which can be visited at will, but it is not easy to enter the main peak. In each courtyard built along the mountain, there are monks with good talent, providing better conditions for training.

Looking up, Yang Chen knew that there was also a mansion for Jindan monks and an elders stationed here, but Yang Chen still wanted to give it a try.

"Two fellow Taoists, I'm here to seek medical treatment."

"Oh, thank you two, I'll ask you two to have a few drinks."

Yang Chen saw this kind of formation too much, so he took out fifty spirit stones and handed them in their hands without any trace. The two looked around for a while without any trace, and found that no one was paying attention, so they coughed.

"Well, that, don't cause trouble!"

They are indeed very sensible. They are preparing to blackmail Yang Chen, but they are not too tempted by this kind of monk who is generous, either strong in strength or strong in background, so they will be able to complete it.

A monk entered a magic trick on the door, and a ripple flashed across the door and slowly opened.

Yang Chen successfully passed the level and had entered the range of this hill. Yang Chen suddenly felt refreshed. Most of the cultivated medicinal materials here were cultivated. Yang Chen also saw that there was no medicine filled with people to take care of, but most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, and the growth environment requirements were relatively low.

Yang Chen was not the only pedestrian, and he did not attract other people's attention. However, looking at the path that was well-connected, Yang Chen felt dizzy and where should he go to ask someone to ask. So after thinking for a long time, he was still going to inquire and asked a monk who was in charge of a medicinal field.

This is an old man, and it seems that he has been in this place for many years.

"Master, my daughter has a strange disease. I hope you can give me some advice and find the pharmacist?"

His preparations were indeed very poor. I don’t know who the pharmacist is, so I can only ask. My father-in-law looked at Yang Chen and was very confused. He didn’t know who to look for if he wanted to see a doctor. There were so many pharmacists, I told you that, so I didn’t bother paying attention to Yang Chen, so I just pointed at it.

"Here!"

After saying that, he ignored Yang Chen, and Yang Chen just looked at him with a random finger. There was no road in that place. He could not use his spiritual sense at will, and his vision was blocked by vegetation. Yang Chen deserved to choose one at will and asked again when he saw it.

It is familiar to say that the enemy has a narrow road, and there is no way. Yang Chen can no longer remember the monk who was pointing at a girl in green on the other side, but this monk did not forget Yang Chen.

"I have to clean up all the weeds in this medicine field!"

"But I still have..."

"It's better to be aware of your appearance, otherwise you won't get any medicine, and your old master will die..."

The girl in green tugged her dress and nodded with her teeth.

The girl in green has a good cultivation level, but Yang Chen has already learned most of the reason why she was bullied and not resisted when they were talking.

"Senior Sister!"

Seeing Yang Chen, a person who was at the scene yesterday whispered. Kong Lan was venting anger, so she said unhappyly;

"What are you doing?"

When he turned around and shouted at the female cultivator, he saw Yang Chen, and his eyes flashed with vicious expressions, and he said in a gloomy way;
Chapter completed!
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