This thing can save lives in dangerous situations, and it is much more useful to him than the Ice Silver Needle.
Chen Yang also knew that Mingyue Xin had buried a trap. When he handed over the Ice Soul Silver Needle, he deliberately kept it in hand and did not disclose the technique to avoid being affected by the magic weapon.
He did not forget to remind Xue Wuya: "Bingso Silver Needle has serious side effects, so you should be careful on weekdays."
"Don't worry, I have already considered this. The yin energy released by the Ice Soul Silver Needle is exactly in line with the technique practiced by my Blood Demon Sect."
Xue Wuya laughed confidently.
Chen Yang was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this guy had already planned and coveted Mingyue Xin's magical weapon, so he deliberately pulled this off.
Ming Yue's heart-hungry plot seems to have come to nothing.
Shen Lang came over, patted Chen Yang on the shoulder, and praised: "Junior brother Chen, you did a good job, you are much better than me."
"It's just a fluke. Senior brother is overly praised."
Chen Yang cupped his hands, only to find Ming Yuexin staring at him, biting his lips until they bled.
Also depressed were Liao Qing and his party.
After witnessing Chen Yang's harvest with their own eyes, the three of them had only one thought in their minds. If they had robbed Chen Yang at that time, they would be the top three disciples at this time.
Liao Qing's two companions looked at him at the same time, their eyes full of resentment.
Liao Qing's expression changed and he said: "What do you mean? You want to say that I did something wrong at that time?"
"This...that's not what I meant."
The companion gritted his teeth and felt that offending Liao Qing at this time would not do him any good, so he immediately changed his mind.
However, Liao Qing also saw the dissatisfaction between the two, so he said: "Do you think you really had a chance to take action at that time?"
"Brother Liao, what do you mean?"
My companions were a little confused.
"Chen Yang can get so many resources, do you really think he is a vegetarian? Haven't you noticed that many of the spiritual herbs he handed over have blood stains on them."
After Liao Qing finished speaking, the two of them followed his gaze, and sure enough, they saw traces of dark brown blood coagulation on some branches and leaves.
"You mean, he wanted to steal it from others like us?"
The companion's eyes widened in surprise.
"That's right. Use your spiritual sense to test it again. The energy and blood on those spiritual grasses include those of monster beasts and human cultivators. There are many kinds of smells, which shows that he has many targets."
After Liao Qing's reminder, the two of them finally calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, the origin of Chen Yang's spiritual herbs was not that simple.
"No wonder he seemed so calm in front of us. We were almost deceived by him."
One of them suddenly realized that when he looked at Chen Yang, he no longer looked at a big fat sheep, but with a bit more fear.
When Liao Qing heard this, Chen Yang's expression at that time also appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but trembled.
Facing two opponents who are at the peak of their inner world, it is unreasonable that they can be so calm and composed, with no secrets about them.
Liao Qing couldn't help but feel lucky for the choice he made at that time.
At this time, Chen Yang was equally lucky.
After handing over the spiritual herbs, the elder of the Deacon Hall used his spiritual consciousness to carefully explore everyone's storage bags to see if anyone was hiding the spiritual herbs brought from the ruins.
An unlucky disciple was discovered to have hidden spiritual herbs, and was slapped on the chest by the deacon hall elder on the spot. He vomited blood and was deprived of the opportunity to enter the inner door.
Finally, it’s time to check out Chen Yang’s storage bag.
The elder of the Deacon Hall took out a few crystal stones from it, and his eyes suddenly changed.