Chapter Twenty-Seven: Peach Sinking Ebony

Han Chen nodded slightly, and secretly said in his heart Sure enough, the proprietress is really not as simple as he thought. Having said that, without some background and strength, it is impossible to survive alone in that place where dragons and snakes are mixed. However, speaking of this exorcist Ma family, it made him a little confused.

From the bald tone, it seems that he has never heard of such a family. With his bald insight, there should be very few families he doesn't know about in Huaxia, he doesn't know, he can only say that this may be a hidden and ancient family.

From the word exorcism, Han Chen was a little sure that the proprietress might have something to do with the cultivators. Perhaps, find a chance to try the hostess in the future. Thinking of this, a strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Turning his gaze back to Bald Qiang, Han Chen's eyes flashed, since he promised to save Bald Qiang's life, he would be responsible to the end. For the bald head strong arrangement, I can't think of a good solution for a while. He can't stay by the bald head all the time, but if he doesn't care, this guy will definitely be killed in a minute.

After glancing at the bald head Qiang a few times, Han Chen's eyes moved, nodded slightly, and he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After the phone was connected, a pleasant female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey...... Who?" The voice was a little tired but still awake. At this time, it was already past one o'clock in the night, and she could pick it up so quickly, so she could only say that she hadn't slept yet.

"It's me!" Han Chen said lightly. The female voice on the other end of the phone heard this, and her breathing was obvious.

Han ...... Chen, is that you? Do you have time? My grandfather seems to be seriously ill, can you ......" After calling her name tentatively, her voice became slightly urgent.

Hearing the anxiety in the other party's tone, Han Chen said softly: "Don't worry, I'm now in Villa 12 near the sea in Pingdingshan, you come first, and we'll meet and talk." ”

"Okay! The female voice quickly answered and hung up.

"Big brother, who is coming over?" The bald head Qiang looked at Han Chen who put away the phone with a worried face.

"It's Sun Ya, now she is the only one who can save you, and I can't always follow you. Glancing at Touqiang lightly, Han Chen said, "Don't worry, I will ask Sun Ya to find someone to protect you." However, the premise is that you have to cooperate with her to deal with Sun Yaozu. How can you choose not to be taught by me?"

The bald head Qiang's eyes moved, and the expression on his face was a little uneasy, but when he met Han Chen's indifferent gaze, he clapped his hands and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll listen to the eldest brother." ”

This guy is calling the eldest brother more and more smoothly, although he is much older than Han Chen, but there is no sense of disobedience when he calls it. Han Chen didn't care. For him, it's a title, as long as you can hear it, it doesn't matter what it's called.

Moreover, although the bald head is a little ruthless, his upright personality makes him appreciate it a little. Nodding with satisfaction, Han Chen glanced at the living room with his head strong, he hadn't really appreciated the layout of the living room after coming in for so long.

Suddenly, he stared at the study on the right, and through the large transparent glass door, he saw the ebony incense seat in front of the Guan Gong shrine. The incense seat, which is about two palms wide and one palm thick, emits a jet-black light.

Han Chen's eyes flashed, he got up and walked over, the bald head on the side saw this scene, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door of the study, leading Han Chen in, looking at Han Chen's eyes staring at the incense seat, he hurriedly said:

"This is the last time I traveled to the South China Sea, I collected the black wood from a fishing village, and it looks like peach wood with a pattern. They said that they could drive away evil spirits, so I bought it and put it here as an incense seat, which is not worth a few dollars, if the eldest brother likes it, he will take it. ”

The bald head took down the incense burner on it and presented the rectangular jet-black sunken wood hands to Han Chen. The value of such a black wood is definitely in the hundreds of millions, and the bald head is not distressed at all. He's atmospheric.

Han Chen took the ebony wood and started slightly. His face showed a slight color, this is a fine peach tree sunken wood, although it is impossible to refine the best magic weapon, let alone the magic weapon that can only be used after refining the foundation. However, refining ordinary inferior magic weapons is more than enough.

What he was lacking now was the material to refine the weapon, and this piece of sunken wood was useful at this time. For the bald and sensible man, Han Chen nodded, it seems that he didn't save this guy in vain.

Looking at the sunken wood that was almost the size of two bricks, Han Chen frowned, and sighed in his heart, if only there was a storage magic weapon.

"I'll find a bag for my eldest brother. The bald head has strong eyes, and he can see Han Chen's embarrassment at a glance.

However, Han Chen waved his hand. The sword finger of his right hand stretched out and lightly scratched the sunken wood a few times. A cyan flame flickered. The brick-sized sunken wood was suddenly split into a dozen small smooth pieces. Place a palm-sized piece of the sunken wood on top.

Han Chen's right hand sword finger carved a magic circle on the sunken wood. Half a cup of tea time. The formation on the sunken wood was carved, and Han Chen punched a spell into the sunken wood, and a faint light lit up with the sunken wood. The other sunken wood suddenly vanished. Han Chen's right hand flipped lightly, and the last piece of sunken wood in his hand was also missing.

The bald head forcibly opened his mouth and looked at everything in front of him, and he couldn't believe the miracle he saw in his eyes. No, it should be a miracle. He almost didn't kneel on the ground to worship Han Chen. This is already a fairy trick.

However, for Han Chen, it was just a matter of using the spiritual fire to decompose the sunken wood, and this kind of sunken wood, which was difficult to cut with a cutter, was nothing at all in front of the spiritual fire. As for the final means of collecting the sunken wood, it is to use the space formation to make one of the sunken woods into a temporary storage magic vessel.

Just enter spiritual power. You won't be able to store items. Due to Han Chen's lack of spiritual power, the space formation could only be so large. Therefore, this sunken wood can only be placed in a few sunken woods. And the spiritual power injected into the formation was only enough for a month's consumption. If it is no longer infused with spiritual power. Storage artifacts will also lose their effect. Items inside will drop out.

With a faint glance, Han Chen walked out of the study, and the bald head he saw at a glance shivered. Touching his bald head, he followed, his mouth closed and he didn't dare to speak. He really hadn't woken up from the shock yet.

Before, he may have only been in awe of Han Chen, but now it has risen to admiration, or blind worship. I'm just afraid that what Han Chen asks him to do, he won't frown.

Just then, the sound of a car came from outside the door. It didn't take long for two people to walk in through the door. In addition to Sun Ya, there is also a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had a powerful internal reaction. It has the appearance of six layers of Qi training. That is, the cultivation of Xiaocheng's peak. When Han Chen saw such a powerful master again, he couldn't help but secretly praise the Sun family's profound and not simple heritage.