His consciousness randomly penetrated into Black Tiger's storage ring.
That feeling of numbness and lack of expectations made Wang Chen have to admit that he was already swollen.
The storage ring is still the same storage ring, like candy in a box, what does it taste like...
Well, Wang Chen finally admitted that his vision was too high.
A storage ring that can give him something to look forward to, at least the wearer must be a decent person during his lifetime.
After all, there are already two Foundation-Building monks who have died in his hands, and they all had long beards and green shirts, were born into scholarly families, and were full of benevolence, righteousness, and morality.
But the black tiger was only at the tenth level of Qi Condensation. He was shirtless, dressed in rags, and didn't even have a flying sword. He was carrying a broken iron rod and exuded the aura of poverty. You didn't need to think about it to know how much oil and water it could have?
But when he saw clearly what was in the storage ring, his eyes lit up.
"I didn't realize that this guy is quite fat!"
Wang Chen was stunned by the contents of the storage bag. Not to mention the large number of spiritual stones, the number of other elixirs and magic weapons made him wonder if Black Tiger had robbed the trading company.
Especially the fire lotuses among them were piled up into a small mountain. I don’t know where they were snatched.
"Hi!"
Overwhelmed by the unexpected joy, Wang Chen slapped his thigh hard.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Yao didn't know why.
"I haven't taken off the green-faced dragon's storage ring yet!" Wang Chen was annoyed.
This green-faced dragon is the eldest brother of Black Tiger, and he will definitely have more good stuff.
"Be content!" Xiao Yao said angrily. Look at what you have harvested from this bag. Even if you didn't eat or drink, you wouldn't be able to find so many fire lotuses for a month.
"That makes sense! This seems to be the way to go." An idea flashed in Wang Chen's mind.
"What are you going to do!" Xiao Yao warned, "Are you going to rob someone? I advise you to be kind."
"Of course not. Am I the kind of person who bullies the weak with all my integrity?..." Wang Chen looked calm.
"No, Wang Chen, you see I have indigestion like this, I'm going to throw up if you say that again." Xiao Yao interrupted without mercy.
Wang Chen's face was a little stiff and he said: "If someone wants to rob me, but is robbed by me instead, doesn't it count as evil?"
"Of course that doesn't count, that's called acting for heaven." Xiaoyao was confused.
"Oh, what did you get?"
Standing on Chiyan Mountain and looking at the sun, it looks like a blazing fireball.
At this moment, the sunlight, the sky fire outside the mountain, and the thin flames gushing from the mountain are like being reflected by a mirror, casting down several dazzling light pillars.
Xiaoyao felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by the shaking.
Amidst the sound of getting dressed, Wang Chen's image changed drastically.
Storage rings, one for each finger.
He even tied a dozen storage rings together with a rope and hung them around his neck as a necklace.
Wearing a shining golden crown and a rich golden robe,
Wearing a leopard print vest and a string of longan-sized pearls hanging from her waist,
Silver silk animal skin boots on the feet, jasper belt around the waist...
Seen from a distance, his entire body was shrouded in gold and silver light, looking like a nouveau riche patrolling the mountains.
What's even more outrageous is that he actually straddled a huge golden silk bag, which was filled with mid-grade spiritual stones and sparkled.
Xiaoyao was shocked!
"Oh oh oh! Wang Chen, I have known you for so long, and you have never been so handsome!" She exclaimed, her tone extremely sincere.
Then Xiaoyao came over, looked here, touched there, but couldn't get enough.
"Go away!"
"There is obviously a huge problem with your taste." Wang Chen was speechless. He felt like he had a better understanding of Xiao Yao.
After giving Xiao Yao a disdainful look, Wang Chen walked up the mountain with a figure-footed step, rubbing two unknown storage rings and taking out two jasper balls.
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Chiyan Mountain is very vast, and in some parts of the mountain, people don't even feel the steepness of the mountain, but rather they are on a wide flat land.
drink!
With a roar as rough as thunder.
A burly cultivator waved his fist with bulging veins and hit the head of a giant bear with red fur in front of him twice.
The giant bear howled miserably, covered its head and struggled.
Another cultivator jumped up quickly and thrust his sword, hitting the bear's heart.
Blood spurted out.
After struggling for a moment, the red-haired giant bear fell to the ground and died.
The faces of the two cultivators showed joy. The fire bear fur, bear bile, and demon core were all treasures, which could be exchanged for 3 medium-grade spiritual stones.
This hunt was very fruitful.
They were about to dismember the fire bear, but suddenly they were stunned.
In the distance, a humanoid object appeared, wearing reflective materials all over its body. Several kinds of light were intertwined together, and they actually emitted colorful light, which dazzled their eyes.
"Is this still a person?"
The two of them never thought that one day they would hardly be able to recognize the same kind of people.
As this weirdo got closer and closer, a clattering sound of the collision of spiritual stones could be heard.
They were surprised to find that this strange man actually had a large bag on his body, which was filled with medium-grade spiritual stones. It clanged with the sound of footsteps.
The rich spiritual energy turned into a faint white mist behind him.
Pa da~
The cultivator who was about to dismember the fiery bear suddenly stopped holding the heavy dagger in his hand. The dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He kept holding the knife like a sculpture.
Has the spiritual stone become a spirit?
The other person had a dull look on his face.
"Is this person... sick?" Such questions popped up in their minds at the same time.
Of course Wang Chen was not sick, and his eyesight was very good. He was secretly glancing at the two of them, and found that one of them was not even wearing a shirt, and his whole body was covered with traces of being exposed to the sun and rain, and he secretly evaluated the two of them as having little luck.
Guy.
So he moved a little faster, not wanting to cheat these two people.
"Hey~ Where is this little brother going?" The two of them glanced at Wang Chen's cultivation level with lightning. Seeing Wang Chen speeding up his pace, they actually showed off their skills and came over with smiles on their faces. With a shout, they arrived.
In front of you.
"My master told me to buy some fire lotus, do you two brothers have any?" Wang Chen had a simple and honest face, with a hint of shyness and fear.
"Hey~ buy the fire lotus~" The two of them looked up and down at the fat sheep.
Then his eyes widened, not because of Wang Chen's stupidity, but because of the terrifying necklace of storage rings around his neck.
"What kind of costume is this?"
"What kind of taste is this?"
"Isn't it too exaggerated?"
"Could he be an imbecile?"
The more they thought about it, the more they thought it was possible.
Fortunately, Wang Chen didn't know what the two of them were thinking. Otherwise, he would have been called an imbecile, and he wouldn't have been able to continue acting unless he drew his sword and hacked these two idiots to death on the spot.
"Hey, there are fire lotuses, but I don't know if you can afford them." A thinner cultivator said with ill intentions.
"Hey~" The stout cultivator said seriously and in a deep voice, "Don't scare me, little brother. Although the fire lotus is priceless, little brother, I just want these spiritual stones." He pointed to the spiritual stones around his waist.
"These rings." His finger pointed at the necklace around Wang Chen's neck.
"Even if I take out all the treasures I have on my body, it won't be enough to exchange for a small petal of the fire lotus."
"But in the spirit of fraternity to build a beautiful world together, it is not impossible for us to reluctantly give up a small rare treasure - the fire lotus."
"By the way, little brother, who is your master? Is he here?" the rough cultivator added at the end.
The slightly thinner cultivator secretly praised him after hearing this. He is indeed a big brother, not to mention thick-skinned, but also as considerate as his hair.
With an unconcealed look of fear on his face, Wang Chen tightened his grip on his big bag.
"My master is the master of Yunding Tiangong, so he is very powerful."
"Oh, the master of Yunding Tiangong."
"Little brother is very honest! Master, you are indeed very powerful!" The two cultivators looked at each other, smiled and praised.
In fact, my heart has already burst into laughter. Who doesn’t know that there are no male disciples in Yunding Heavenly Palace!
This guy is so stupid!
Amidst the evil laughter, the two of them showed big bad wolf-like smiles.
"Little brother, quickly hand over these, these, and these."
"What are you going to do?" Wang Chen was terrified.
"What for? Of course I'm selling fire lotus to you."
While talking, the thin cultivator actually took out a wilted fire lotus. It was a piece of rubbish that had lost all its spiritual power.
He proudly pulled off one of the petals and shook it a few times at Wang Chen.
"Little brother, the world is very dangerous. Listen to big brother and go home as soon as possible with the small petals of the fire lotus."
"Yes, you have met two of us good people, otherwise others would definitely not sell it to you." The burly cultivator rubbed his hands.
"You are such good people. I have something else, do you want it?"
A golden long sword suddenly appeared in Wang Chen's hand, with mysterious Sanskrit characters all over it.
"I want it!" The two cultivators smiled happily.
The six swords were filled with golden light, and they really matched Wang Chen's outfit. The two of them did not react for a moment.
Wang Chen shook his head speechlessly, finally unable to continue acting, and shook the Six-Path Sword.
Buzz! A terrifying sword energy blew through.
The two of them felt a gust of sword wind blowing by, their hair being blown back, and the sword intent penetrated their hearts, and they were both stunned.
There was an eerie silence.
"Senior, we were wrong!" The burly cultivator was the first to react, with a wry smile on his face.
In the world of cultivation, seniority is judged by cultivation, so there is nothing unnatural about him calling Wang Chen, who is much younger than him, his senior.
"If you know you've made a mistake, correct it. There's nothing good you can do!" Wang Chen looked magnanimous.
"Hand over your storage ring!"
"Senior, why are you like this?" The thin cultivator also had a grimace on his face.
"Stop talking nonsense! Take out everything!" Wang Chen's face turned cold.
"You are fishing and robbing!"
The burly cultivator is sad and angry.
"Who told you that you couldn't withstand temptation?" Wang Chen felt no guilt and was very proud.
He thought he was really a genius for coming up with such an idea without any psychological burden!
Xiaoyao scoffed.
In the end, looking at the few spiritual stones in the rings between the two of them, Wang Chen sighed to himself that these two poor people were wasting my acting skills, so he took away the few fire lotuses from the two of them and returned the rings to the two of them.
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The ring was lost and found, and the two were overjoyed. They ran away with a lot of gratitude.
Although the fire lotus is worth a lot of money, they only have a few very old ones, so it can be said that they are not heartbreaking.
"I don't like dealing with these honest people." Wang Chen shook his head.
"Too poor!" he added, but continued to walk up the mountain with eight steps.
Most of the time, Chiyan Mountain is a place of solemn killing, with people fighting against each other, and between people and beasts.
But Chiyan Mountain is a little lively today.
"Oh, little brother, you are buying fire lotus! Yes, yes, yes!"
After a few breaths...
"Senior, I was wrong!"
"Senior, you have pity on me, I have an old one and a young one!"
Howls often echoed through the mountain peaks and were blown away by the hot wind. These pleas obviously had no effect. Wang Chen emptied all their spirit stones and fire lotuses.
Of course, some valuable antiquities were not spared.
Some victims rushed to complain, complaining with blood and tears. The man was covered in valuable and shiny objects, and was also wearing a leopard-print vest. The image was vulgar and outrageous.
However, his strength was terrifyingly high, and the sword light and sword intent were so terrifying that he was robbed before he even dared to make a move.
Of course there are also tough ones.
"How presumptuous! I am a great foundation builder! You risk your life!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two powers of gold and green collided in the air!