"Isn't this because I believe in your strength, Fatty?"
Chen Yang smiled calmly, put away the Thunder Sword, walked to the corpse of the Taoist Blood Corpse, started to fumble, and soon found a storage bag.
Open the storage bag and find a jade talisman with the Yin Mo Sect's mark engraved on it.
He still remembered the mission of the Yin Mo Sect, which was to destroy the Blood Corpse Taoist and recover the stolen sect's skills.
"Touch the body? This procedure is familiar to me. Let me do it."
Tian Xingjian was very interested, rubbing his hands and coming over.
"Go! Go! Go."
Chen Yang slapped his fat hand away and threw another gourd to Tian Xingjian.
Tian Xingjian was not angry. He shook the gourd and listened to the dripping sound inside, and he suddenly smiled.
"They are all top-grade red blood pills? By the way, what does this Taoist Blood Corpse have in his hands that makes you willing to spend such a large sum of money?"
Tian Xingjian was very curious. Even if he killed the Taoist Blood Corpse, the reward he received would not be as high as the price of these ten red blood pills. The only explanation was that the Taoist Blood Corpse had the treasure that Chen Yang wanted.
"Want to know?"
Chen Yang raised his head and replied calmly.
The scene of Chen Yang splitting the bloody corpse with his sword appeared in Tian Xingjian's mind. He immediately shook his head, shook his plump cheeks and said, "I don't want to!"
Chen Yang smiled slightly, put Taoist Blood Corpse's storage bag into his arms, and pulled out the Thunder Sword. A bolt of thunder struck out, and Taoist Blood Corpse's headless body exploded instantly, turning into powder after a moment.
He picked up the skull that the Blood Corpse Taoist used to release poisonous smoke from the ground and looked at it for a moment.
"Aside from releasing those unknown smokes, what else does this thing do?"
Tian Xingjian came over and asked curiously.
"Not sure."
Chen Yang naturally did not explain, but put it into his gluttonous bag, preparing to hand it over to the Yin Mo Sect in exchange for some sect rewards.
Tian Xingjian didn't say anything. After all, in his opinion, this skeleton had no power at all, and it wasn't much of a treasure after all.
Seeing Chen Yang getting up and about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly: "You don't want the head of this bloody corpse Taoist?"
"It's yours."
Chen Yang did not intend to take away the head of the Blood Corpse Taoist. Several families gathered in the gathering of casual cultivators offered rewards to the Blood Corpse Taoist based on his strength in the outer sect. The reward was only a few pills, and some he used.
An unqualified magic weapon.
"real?"
Tian Xingjian was overjoyed. He had already obtained ten high-grade red blood pills. He didn't expect that Chen Yang would even give him the reward. It was an unexpected surprise.
At the same time, he was also more curious about the treasures in the Taoist Blood Corpse's storage bag. Along the way, he had already seen that Chen Yang knew the Taoist Blood Corpse quite well, and he must have come with some purpose.
But since Tian Xingjian realizes that he has received a lot of benefits, he doesn't want to meddle in other people's affairs.
"See you later."
Chen Yang waved his hand, attached the speed talisman to his feet, touched the ground, and jumped out.
"Wait a minute, Old Chen, where did you get this elixir? Please introduce the alchemist to me!"
Tian Xingjian suddenly remembered that he had always wanted to ask Chen Yang about the origin of the pill in his hand, but he had never thought that Chen Yang would leave as soon as he had finished his work, which was quite free and easy.
Tian Xingjian ran out of several speed talismans along the way. He chased for two steps and then gave up.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
"That thief Taoist priest, I will fight with you!"
I saw several casual cultivators rushing out of the cave with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, holding weapons in their hands.
Only then did Tian Xingjian realize that during the previous fight, Yang Jian felt that he could not help, so he quietly slipped into the cave and released several casual cultivators who were imprisoned by the Taoist Blood Corpse.
The person who just yelled was Yang Jian's future brother-in-law Wang Song.
"You're late, it's over."
Tian Xingjian raised the head of the bloody corpse Taoist in his hand and said.
"What! He's dead?"
Wang Song was greatly shocked. He came to Tian Xingjian and took a closer look.
"Did you kill him? Impossible. Even I was hit. How could you, a fat man, avoid the poisonous smoke of the Taoist?"