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1166. Chapter 1166 Senruo Vientiane Law

There is no doubt that what Yang Chen most wants to find out in Changlin Peak is things like the Tree Magic Technique. Of course, obtaining the Tree Magic Magic Technique depends entirely on luck, and no one knows whether there are really trees in Changlin Peak.

Dharma God's Secret.

Of course, before investigating the Tree Magic Art, he had to settle down in his new home and put other things behind him for the time being.

It took about two days to settle into the new home, and Yang Chen had almost arranged it.

Two days later, the messenger Wang Tong appeared again. When he came again, Wang Tong brought a storage bag to Yang Chen: "Little friend Yang, in this storage bag, there are uniform uniforms of this peak, as well as representatives.

You are the token of Chang Linfeng's disciple. Although you have the messenger order with you, this disciple token is also indispensable. To avoid other troubles, other than that, it is just some other trivial things. Xiaoyou Yang, take a look, most of the time in the future

It can be used!"

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Envoy Wang. Originally, I shouldn't bother you, Envoy Sir, to take action in person in your capacity for such a trivial matter. But because the situation was different, I joined Chang Linfeng in a hurry, so I let Envoy Wang do it for me. It's inconvenient. I hope that Envoy Wang can do it for me."

I understand." Yang Chen bowed his hands.

This relationship was based on words. Wang Tong was indeed dissatisfied with Yang Chen at first. This dissatisfaction was not because Yang Chen was the master of the Young Peak, but because he was the messenger who arranged these trivial matters.

How can he, who is a dignified messenger of the emperor, be able to do the work of these servants?

However, he was dissatisfied, but this was also arranged by the emperor. He had no choice but to do it. However, he did not expect that Yang Chen could see this carefully and gave him greetings. With these two words, he

The grudges in my heart disappeared instantly.

Wang Tong took a deep look at Yang Chen, and he could somewhat understand why his emperor chose Yang Chen as the Young Peak Master.

Everyone is willing to listen to nice words. Wang Tong would be lying if he said he was unhappy. At this moment, he cupped his hands and said with a kind smile: "Young friend Yang, you're welcome. We both work for Chang Linfeng. These trivial matters are nothing to discuss.

Please take care of each other and help each other in the future."

"It should, it should." Yang Chen said politely.

"In this case, if you have any other instructions, you can give them to me at any time, little friend Yang. Wang, please leave first." Wang Tong turned around and left without putting on any airs.

Yang Chen watched Wang Tong leave, opened the storage bag and took a brief look. He put on Chang Linfeng's clothes and carried the representative token with him. After thinking for a while, he returned to the house.

He has almost tidied up the house, and now he is sitting on the bed, opening the storage bag given to him by Emperor Huawu, and then taking out the skills he gave him.

"The forest is like the law of all things."

Yang Chen glanced at the name of this technique, then opened it and read through it carefully.

At this glance, Yang Chen understood the power of the Senruowanxiang Technique. After practicing this technique, during the Dacheng period, he could actually use his true energy to instantly create a forest. The forest was its own strength.

It's so powerful that Yang Chen can't fully understand it just by looking at it, but creating nature with one hand is completely incomparable to ordinary techniques.

Since ancient times, it is easy to kill something, but difficult to create something.

However, Yang Chen quickly denied this technique.

"This method is too taboo for fellow practitioners of fire arts. I am afraid that Emperor Huawu does not know that I have practiced the Taiyi Sutra. I have already practiced the Taiyi Sutra, and this Senruowanxiang method conflicts with my practice.

No. If you practice forcefully, it will only lead to two results. One is that the fire chamber in my body cannot be stabilized, and the other is that the wood species cannot survive and grow in my body." Yang Chen shook his head.

The triple flame is nothing, the key is the Taiyi Sutra.

Therefore, no matter whether he is moved or not, this all-encompassing Dharma has no connection with him.

With this in mind, Yang Chen had to give up the Senruowanxiang method and chose to travel.

Chang Linfeng was so big that he had to take a look at it first.

No matter what kind of identity Yang Chen was assigned by Emperor Huawu, Chang Linfeng's disciples didn't know anything about Yang Chen. They only thought that Yang Chen was an ordinary disciple. When he walked on the road, few people looked at him, but some of them looked at him.

Some people thought he was unfamiliar and looked at him a few times, but then they were no longer interested.

Yang Chen didn't care about other people's gazes. He looked around, hoping to find something that could interest him.

"There are quite a few ancient trees that have grown for thousands of years in Changlin Peak, but the essence of the ancient trees is unique. It is difficult for one to be born among so many ancient trees that are thousands of years old. But in the end, in Changlin Peak,

Practicing wood-based skills is indeed the best choice. Regardless of the environment and material requirements here, they are all top-notch." Yang Chen murmured.

The entire Changlin Peak is full of the breath of nature, like a world of trees.

In this way, after spending three days, Yang Chen almost walked around Chang Linfeng and understood a lot of general things.

And naturally he figured out the location of the training pavilion he wanted to go to.

The Cultivation Pavilion is the place where Chang Linfeng reserves his skills and practices. It can be said to be one of Chang Linfeng's many treasures. From the first to the tenth floor, almost all of Chang Linfeng's holy magic books are stored.

Since he cannot practice the Senruo Wanxiang Method, this training pavilion has become his second target.

Yang Chen took a step forward and entered the training pavilion.

The Cultivation Pavilion is very large. It looks like an attic, but when you enter it, it turns into a space. The entire space has mountains and rivers. Among the mountains and rivers, those ancient books are suspended in the air and can be read at will.

However, Lin Feng's disciples obviously couldn't read it if they wanted to. There were several elders guarding the entrance of the cultivation pavilion. As soon as Yang Chen came in, the elders said indifferently: "This is the first floor of the cultivation pavilion. Please show me the regular information."

Lin Feng’s disciple order!”

Yang Chen took a look at these elders and found that their strength had reached the Tianwu realm.

However, most of the strength is between the first and second levels of the Tianwu Realm, so they are not strong.

Yang Chen was unambiguous and handed over the token.

These elders said: "Okay, let's go in."

Yang Chen received permission and entered the training pavilion.

As soon as he entered the training pavilion, Yang Chen became rude and began to read around, such as Wooden Teng Kung Fu, Rosen Method, etc. Yang Chen's soul was gone. In just half a day, he had read at least thousands of books.

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"These skills are all elementary skills." Yang Chen said with a bitter smile.

If these techniques were placed in the thirty-six counties in the east, each of them would be a shocking and unique skill, but it would still be difficult to get into his eyes.

After thinking about it carefully, he understood.

To put it simply, this is just the first floor, what fun things can there be?

With this in mind, Yang Chen took a step forward and headed straight to the second floor.


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