He looks like Nazha who just got Hundian Ling, Sun Wukong with the Golden Cudgel, Pig with the Nine-Tooth Nail Rake...cross this one out.
I feel itchy and overjoyed!
The Tianluo Evil Killing Net is undoubtedly the most awesome treasure that Wang Chen possesses.
Thousand Machines Mask is also pretty good though.
But the ability to change one's appearance is obviously far from being comparable to the fighting power of the Evil Killing Network.
This treasure truly deserves the name of "Zhu Xie".
Its ability to slay evil spirits is extremely powerful, and its ability to transform spiritual energy is incomparable.
And treasures like this.
It is unheard of to be able to be controlled by Wang Chen, who is in the Qi training realm!
You need to know about high-level magic weapons and magic weapons.
It often requires an equal level of cultivation to exert its greatest power.
Qi training corresponds to the first-level magic weapon, Zifu corresponds to the second-level magic weapon, and golden elixir corresponds to the third-level magic weapon.
Although mid-to-high-level Qi training monks can barely activate spiritual weapons, Zifu can also sacrifice magic weapons for their own use.
But Qi-training monks can't even think of controlling third-level magic weapons.
Just like a child who can lift a big knife and swing it a few times, a copper hammer can't be lifted even if it is exhausted!
Wang Chen didn't know the rank of the Tianluo Evil Killing Net, so he thought the magic weapon was nothing more than that.
But after he completed the initial ritual training, he could use it like an arm and a finger, without any stiffness or sluggishness.
Moreover, Wang Chen felt that the upper limit of this treasure was extremely high, but with his current cultivation strength, he could only stimulate a small part of its power.
You must know that there is another word "Tianluo" in front of "Zhuxie".
All in all, it’s very awesome! It’s just extremely awesome!
When such an incredible treasure fell into his hands, Wang Chen couldn't help but think of the thousand opportunities that he got from the travel merchant.
The unblocking points of this mask are exactly the same as those of the Tianluo Evil Killing Net.
The two are most likely to be of the same level!
There are also Ruyi Golden Needles.
It is like a pearl gathering dust in the eyes of others, but when it falls into one's own hands, it shines brightly.
Wang Chen feels that he has been very lucky in the more than a year since he traveled through time.
It is as if it is destiny, and it is like a human-shaped cornucopia, sucking all the buried treasures around into its own bowl!
Even when I met a person like a sweeping monk, I got the skills and relics.
However, Wang Chen currently has no plans to practice the follow-up exercises of Tianlong Vajra Zhengfa. He is also cautious about the Dragon Subduing Relic presented by Wuxiang, so he pressed the two items into the innermost part of the storage bag.
Leave it to later.
He sacrificed and refined the Tianluo Evil Killing Net over and over again until dawn.
"嘤嘤!"
Yuanyuan, who had just woken up, jumped into the quiet room, jumped on Wang Chen's body, grabbed his collar with her little paws and screamed.
Wang Chen chuckled and took the evil-killing net that had been sacrificed for half a night as an arm guard.
He touched the coquettish little guy and took it to the ground.
In fact, the outer sect of the Yunyang Sect is very safe now. Not to mention the Gray Eye theft in the past six months, not even evil spirits could be seen.
Especially after the turmoil caused by the man-hunting case passed, there was a peaceful atmosphere inside and outside Yunshan City, and the world was peaceful, reviving the ancient scene of not picking up lost things on the road.
But Wang Chen has become accustomed to living in a secret room underground and doesn't care about climbing up and down every day.
Besides, he can't live here for more than a few days.
Wash, light a fire, cook, there are no chickens to feed.
Wang Chen, who had eaten and drank enough, came to the spiritual field carrying a hoe.
The morning breeze blew across the earth, the golden ears of rice bent the stalks, and a scarecrow stood alone in the field.
Harvest is coming!
After planting the land for a year, Wang Chen is now fully able to take on the role of Ling Zhifu.
The scene in front of him made him feel relaxed and happy, and he felt a deep sense of joy.
By this time, the most stubborn weeds have become obsolete, and there is no need for Wang Chen to do anything more.
He leaned over and pinched off two grains of rice, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them a few times.
A sweet taste instantly fills your mouth.
It will be ready for harvest in two days!
Wang Chen planned to go to the inner gate to reestablish the immortal book after harvesting this season's rice.
As for the ten acres of spiritual land and the small house, he planned to return them to Lingzhi Hall.
In fact, it is okay for Wang Chen to keep these spiritual fields.
As long as he sublets the spiritual field to others, even if he does not charge a pound of rice as rent, he will still get points.
It is said that some inner disciples operate this way!
But Wang Chen wanted to cut it off cleanly, so there was no need to leave a small tail for himself just for that little contribution to the sect.
In addition, the secret rooms and tunnels under the hut must also be cleaned.
To avoid being discovered by latecomers and exposing the secret.
"Wang Chen!"
While Wang Chen was thinking about the follow-up matters, four or five monks appeared on the rural road ahead.
One of the leading rough monks yelled: "Let's see where you run this time!"
Wang Chen looked at the sound and suddenly felt angry!
It’s this guy again!
Wang Chen hasn't even settled the matter with the other party for how he messed up his hens last time.
I didn't expect to come here again today.
It’s so haunting!
I saw those monks rushing towards him quickly, forming a faint surrounding around him.
The rough monk held the spirit-sealing lock and sneered at Wang Chen: "Are you going to just surrender, or do you want to arrest someone who resists?"
Wang Chen ignored the other party and looked at a middle-aged monk.
This monk is at the eighth level of qi training, and at first glance he is the core of this group of people.
"Ahem!"
The middle-aged monk coughed twice and said, "Wang Chen, someone has accused you of seeking wealth and murder. We are here to investigate."
On the contrary, his attitude was quite mild.
The rough monk said proudly: "This is the new Hall Master Cao of our Penal Hall."
"Palace Master Cao has a sharp eye. What you did cannot escape his eyes. I advise you to plead guilty!"
The middle-aged monk waved his hand and corrected: "It's the deputy hall master."
Wang Chen's eyes flashed and he asked: "Seeking wealth and killing people? Please tell me whose wealth I am seeking, and whose life I am harming?"
"You were the one who killed my uncle!"
At this time, the young monk who was following the rough monk said sternly: "You even took away his house deed by force. Do you dare to say that you are innocent?"
uncle?
Wang Chen was stunned.
The other party was undoubtedly talking about Lu Defang.
But he had no idea that the latter had a nephew.
Deputy hall leader Cao explained: "This is Lu Defang's nephew Lu Tailai. Lu Defang's soul tablet was broken the night before yesterday. According to him, you went to the household hall yesterday morning and transferred Lu Defang's house."
"Who else did it if it wasn't you!"
Lu Tailai stared at Wang Chen with eyes that seemed to be quenched with poison, and he was so sinister and terrifying.
"Master, let's not talk nonsense to him."
The rough monk couldn't wait to say: "Immediately arrest him and bring him to the hall for interrogation. We are not afraid that he will not confess after seven punishments!"
Deputy Hall Master Cao frowned.
He didn't like the other party to be so self-assertive.
However, the rough monk was eager to show off and raised the spirit-sealing lock with a ferocious smile.
No matter what Wang Chen chooses this time, whether to run away, resist, or surrender, he will still be dead!
"Catch me?"
Wang Chen smiled: "You must have this qualification too!"
He flipped his wrist, showed a jade tablet, injected mana into it and activated it on the spot.
The five monks, including Deputy Hall Master Cao, were all stunned, and they were all dumbfounded!
Inner disciple!
Wang Chen is actually an inner disciple!!
The inner sect is in charge of the inner sect's affairs, and the outer sect's execution hall is really not qualified to arrest the inner sect's disciples.
Unless you get an edict.
The rough monk subconsciously took two steps back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
If he knew that Wang Chen was already an inner disciple, he would not accept the job offered by Lu Tailai even if he were killed.
He also invited Deputy Hall Master Cao.
Dead, dead!
At this moment, the rough monk really hated Lu Defang and Lu Tailai's uncle and nephew.
This is to trick him to death!
Lu Tailai was completely dumbfounded.
He hates it too.
The household manager must have known that Wang Chen was already an inner disciple, so he went through the transfer procedures for Wang Chen.
But by hiding it from him, he fell into a big pit.
Inner disciple!
Lu Tailai knew very well what these four words represented.
Being one level higher can kill people!
In despair, he cast a pleading look at Deputy Hall Master Cao next to him.
Deputy Hall Master Cao didn't notice Lu Tailai's pitiful eyes at all.
He was stunned for a moment, and then showed a warm smile to Wang Chen: "It turns out to be the inner sect junior brother. That really flooded the Dragon King Temple!"
The deputy head of the execution hall stepped forward and handed Wang Chen a famous card, and said affectionately: "This matter must be a misunderstanding. I have wronged my junior brother by not paying attention for a moment. I am going to invite Yuelou to make amends tonight, and I also invite my junior brother.
Reward your face."
He was originally a disciple of the inner sect and was sent to serve in the outer sect's punishment hall.
Looking at Wang Chen is naturally like looking at one of your own family members.
"Senior brother, you are too polite."
Wang Chen took the famous assassin, showed his face and said with a smile: "It's not surprising if you don't know, junior brother should be the one to treat me!"
Deputy Hall Master Cao laughed loudly: "It's the same, no matter who invites you!"
In the laughter, any grudge disappeared.
At this moment, the rough monks and Lu Tailai both had pale faces!