Wen Piaoxue has known countless people in her life and has rarely encountered such a valuable treasure. She can give it away as soon as she says it. This kind of generosity is something she has rarely encountered. Yang Chen is so young, so generous and generous, but even many of the older generation
No one else could compare with her. This made her face blush slightly. If she could marry such a husband, it would be the dream of many women.
Although she has reached the True Martial Realm, she has not yet married, and for a warrior, age is not a problem. For someone like her who entered the Lingwu Realm and Yuanwu Realm very early, her aging rate is very slow.
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But soon, she woke up with a start, knowing that she would not be rewarded for her efforts, she even asked: "Mr. Yang, what are you..."
If Yang Chen was interested in him, he would probably hint to him.
But Yang Chen didn't mean anything at all, and said kindly: "This is what Elder Wen deserves."
It's true what he said.
Elder Wen is a gift from his knowledge. After all, he is an elder. If he is asked to refine the Yuanhe River Cloud Pill material, he will be able to refine it. No collateral is required. If he trusts him this time.
If you don't repay, how can you be a man?
In addition, Elder Wen obviously has the intention to win over him, plus the number of spiritual stones he gave last time, Yang Chen is not willing to take advantage of others. As the saying goes, eating people with short mouths and taking advantage of people with short hands, he has to think about something.
Ways to make up for it.
At this time, it was Wen Piaoxue's turn to be confused. She looked at Yang Chen blankly: "This, how can this be done?"
"No matter what, Elder Wen, you can just take it. As for the spirit stone, just give me fifteen million." Yang Chen grinned.
Wen Piaoxue finally saw that Yang Chen had made up her mind and had no other options, so she finally gave Yang Chen fifteen million and watched Yang Chen leave. However, she could not say the words to win over Yang Chen. She also
Where is Yang Chen who is trying to win over Yang Chen? Yang Chen was the first to win her over!
"I don't know when I will meet such a young and handsome man." Wen Piaoxue sighed quietly in her heart.
Yang Chen went all the way back to the residence arranged for him by the Black Dragon Sect.
The amount of Yuanhe Cloud Pills he refined was far more than two.
In terms of his skill level, in such a high-equipped alchemy room, the limit for refining Yuanhe River Cloud Pills is eight, and he also perfectly refined eight Yuanhe River Cloud Pills.
Sell one, give away one, and the remaining six will naturally be handled by her.
However, he is not in a hurry to deal with it now. Taking out so many river cloud pills and hundreds of millions of spiritual stone wealth in one go is almost like seeking death. Yang Chen is not that stupid.
"It's a pity that the Yuanhe River Cloud Pill is the same as the Qingming Zhenyuan Pill. They are most suitable for use after reaching the fifth level. But my current situation is different from the Lingwu realm. If I don't take this Yuanhe River Cloud Pill
, it is difficult to improve your martial arts cultivation level in a short period of time. If your martial arts cultivation level is not improved, you will still be less confident against the Black Dragon Cult geniuses such as Na Luo Yunhu."
After all, Yang Chen was not an indecisive person. When he mentioned it, he directly took the Yuanhe River Cloud Pill.
After taking this, Yang Chen started refining quickly.
Gradually, the essence of Yuanhe Yundan quickly spread and circulated inside his body!
Yang Chen's martial arts cultivation has increased rapidly, step by step.
This increasing aura lasted for about a day, and Yang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
Immediately, his breath gradually stabilized.
Because, his martial arts cultivation has already entered the fifth level of Yuanwu Realm!
"call……"
Yang Chen let out a breath.
The fifth level of Yuanwu Realm.
"Now that we have entered the fifth level of the Yuanwu Realm, our martial arts cultivation has been raised to another level. As a result, we will have a much wrong grasp of the enemy's genius from the Black Dragon Sect. Speaking of which, the three days should have come."
Yang Chen's soul dispersed, and he suddenly found someone outside.
This made Yang Chen wave, push open the door, and come outside, looking at Cao Jinsuo and several other geniuses from the main city of Beishan.
"Junior brother Yang Chen, you came out just in time!" Cao Jinsuo said in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Yang Chen couldn't help but be surprised.
Cao Jinsuo admired Yang Chen as much as he wanted, so his attitude and tone went without saying: "That's it, Junior Brother Yang Chen, you forgot, it's already three days later, the banquet is still being held, don't teach him to let you
Hurry to the banquet because the competition is about to start."
"Oh?" Yang Chen counted with his fingers and then patted his head: "I missed some in the calculation. Okay, without further ado, let's go quickly."
As Cao Jinsuo said, when Yang Chen came to the banquet, the geniuses from all parties were already ready, and Mrs. Yinling had already started talking about the rules of the competition.
"Senior nephew Yang Chen, you are finally here. If you come a little later, the game will start soon." Mo Wu laughed and said, his words changed from his friend to his nephew. Invisibly, it was already there.
He wanted to get close to Yang Chen.
Are you kidding, Yang Chen is a popular person wherever he goes now, why doesn't he get close to him?
"Junior was practicing for a while and miscalculated the time. I hope senior can forgive me." Yang Chen said respectfully.
"It doesn't matter, it's common to miscalculate the time when practicing, and I often do this too. Once I start practicing, I work day and night." Mo Wu laughed and said, without any intention of blaming Yang Chen.
Even if the time really passed, he could call Yang Chen over in person. At worst, he would just let the Black Dragon Sect wait a little longer. The Black Dragon Sect would never let Yang Chen give up just because he was a little late.
Yang Chen is now listening carefully to Mrs. Yinling explaining the rules of the competition.
"Everyone, you must listen carefully to the rules of this competition. As you can see, there are eight arenas in total, from left to right, Arena No. 1 and Arena No. 16. In the time of one stick of incense, these sixteen arenas
Only one person can be left in each arena, and after one stick of incense, the last person left in each of the sixteen arenas will enter the top sixteen knockout rounds!" Mrs. Yinling said slowly.
"That's not right. It seems that the martial arts rules of the previous term were not like this."
"I don't remember that either."
"The rules of this year have changed so easily."
Someone was curious and asked: "Sister Yin Ling, after burning the incense, what if there are two or three people left in the arena?"
"Then extend the time indefinitely, wait until a few of them decide the winner, and only the last one is left, and then proceed to the next round. By the way, I forgot to explain a rule. All geniuses must have one hundred people after the start of the game.
If you don’t choose to land on the stage within a hundred breaths, it will be deemed as a forfeit!” Mrs. Silver Ling said slowly.
When Yang Chen heard this, he knew that this was deliberately targeted by the Black Dragon Sect.
How to say?
The Black Dragon Cult knew that they had the Stone General Formation, and the rule they set almost abolished their Stone General Formation. If they really used the Stone General Formation to compete in this arena, then the game would be ruined.
It will be extended indefinitely.
If you can't kill yourself, others can't kill you. Even if the Black Dragon Sect doesn't judge you as a loser, others will impatiently yell at you to go down.