Chapter 915 I Need a Guide (Part 1)

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

"Just take some Qishen Jade or some unique elixir secrets, we are not greedy." The Alchemy Sect disciple who spoke had a happy smile on his face, as if he was 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, this is just a small thank you gift, 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 will not blame me. .”

"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 himself! 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 much higher than the realm of Yang Chen in the foundation building stage. A person who is only 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?

Brush, a flying sword appeared instantly, floating directly in front of Yang Chen, as if 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 obstacles. He even brought it close to his eyes and looked at it carefully. He made a sound of um, um, um, um, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, etc. out of his mouth, and he kept nodding his head. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with this flying sword.

The owner of Feijian's face changed drastically at this moment, and several people around him looked at him with varying degrees of surprise. If you just play with someone else's flying sword like this, do you really think that the owner of the flying sword is a dead person?

There was a surge in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the owner of the flying sword was extremely angry. He wanted to control the flying sword to slash 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. For a while, he lowered his head and looked over and over.

How is this going? Even if he is controlled by Yang Chen, his own flying sword is under the control of his best efforts. Even if he cannot act completely according to his own intention, it is understandable that he at least struggles a little, 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, not to mention struggling, not even trembling. If he hadn't been able to clearly detect the connection between the flying sword and himself, the owner of the flying sword would have doubted whether Yang Chen had forcibly taken away his own flying sword.

The eyes of the companions have all turned this way, and they all seemed to be wondering how they could let Yang Chen play with his natal flying sword without any objection.

In an instant, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the owner of Feijian. Yang Chen could easily control his own flying sword while talking and laughing. This was by no means the behavior they thought they should have for a fish that could no longer resist. This was definitely an obvious warning.

The leading young man already has the cultivation level of fifth-level immortal. Although they ascended not long before Yang Chen, the people of the Alchemy Sect have always practiced quickly. With the help of powerful elixirs, they can have an absolute advantage.

At this moment, the leading monk had already seen what was wrong with the owner of the flying sword. Just simply controlling the flying sword to give Yang Chen a little punishment should not be so laborious. Cold sweat broke out on his face, which showed that it was something other than some control.

A discerning person can spot the problems at a glance. The natal flying sword fell 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 actively controlled the flying sword to fly in front of Yang Chen. It was completely different from being controlled during a battle. This can only be said that this monk was unlucky and encountered an enemy who had the ability to control other people's magic weapons.

Of course, no one believed that Yang Chen had achieved this by relying on his strength in the foundation-building period. Another thought suddenly appeared in everyone's mind. Yang Chen probably has a magic weapon on his body that can control and capture other people's flying swords.

As soon as this idea appeared, everyone was even more surprised. I originally thought that Yang Chen only had good things about Qishen Jade and alchemy, but I didn't expect that there were such rare treasures. No need to ask, this must have been obtained by Yang Chen with Qishen Jade or Life Extension Pill before. I didn't expect that everyone is so lucky to encounter such a God-given opportunity.

Yang Chen's calm warning was already in vain. When they thought of such a powerful magic weapon, the mouths of those guys were almost drooling. No one would believe that Yang Chen had the strength to confront them face to face, let alone that Yang Chen had 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 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 the crime of being greedy. 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! Don’t worry, Master. After you die, I will help you find a Feng Shui treasure for burial. Absolutely It will satisfy you, Master.”

"Every grievance has its owner, and every debt has its owner!" Yang Chen has begun to shake his head again: "It's true that people die for money. Since you want to die, then I will help you." (To be continued.)