"Who broke through just now?" As soon as Yang Chen got downstairs here, Wang Xiancheng, who was guarding the gate of the hotel over there, licked his face and came up, as if he was very familiar with Yang Chen, "Good guy, it seems that the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles is about to boil...... This is a step from the third to the fourth...... Belch...... You ......"

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He looked at Yang Chen, whose temperament had changed dramatically, with some dumbfoundedness, and held back for a long time before asking, "Did you break through?"

"It just so happened. Yang Chen didn't refuse Wang Xiancheng to stick to himself, he turned his head to Wang Xiancheng and smiled: "I didn't want to break through so soon, who knew that when my senior brother's apprentice broke through, he could actually cause the aura to boil, and even took me with him." ”

“…… That is to say, just now, in addition to you, there was one more fourth-order true cultivator in your Five Peaks Sect? Two of them popped up at once?!" Wang Xiancheng's jaw was about to fall to the ground, how many sects and families in the world couldn't look forward to a fourth-order true cultivator who couldn't look forward to the stars and the moon, how could it be that when they got to Yang Chen's side, they became cabbages on the side of the road?

Thinking about the monstrous aura fluctuations just now, Wang Xiancheng said with envy: "People have a fourth-order true cultivator in charge, and they can turn their nostrils to the sky, and you suddenly have two more fourth-order true cultivators...... I don't know how many people will be unable to sleep!"

The resources of the metaphysical world are scarce, including spiritual plants, and many treasures of heaven and earth that ordinary people have never even seen.

For example, the dark red of the best cinnabar, there are only more than 20 mines in the country with a small amount of output, and the total output of the whole country will not exceed ten kilograms, so the price of each gram of the best cinnabar has been speculated to a sky-high price.

In addition, there are resources such as spiritual jade, ten thousand years of stalactic emulsion, nine heavens Xuantie, tiger stripe gems, etc., all of which are valuable assets that the sects and families in the metaphysical world are striving for.

In terms of spiritual plants, in addition to the nine spiritual plants, there are first-class spiritual plants, second-class spiritual plants, and third-class spiritual plants in order, with a dozen or more species at each level, and hundreds of species, all of which also produce very few precious resources.

Chongyang Palace has 13 of the more than 20 best cinnabar mines in the world, and the market price of the best cinnabar nationwide is almost all decided by the head of Chongyang Palace...... This alone can bring extremely rich resource returns to Chongyang Palace.

Nanhu Province was originally a large resource province that ranked sixth in the country in terms of total resource output in the metaphysical world, and if any sect wanted to rise, it had to master some valuable resources that others did not have.

And if the existing place of origin is occupied by other sects, and there is no new one to replace it...... Then the only way left is to rob it! And even the government and the military will not interfere in this matter, it is purely a matter of seeing who has the bigger fist!

Obviously, the rise of the Wufeng View is bound to become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of many metaphysical sects in Nanhu Province...... There are so many resources, and one more competitor means that there will only be fewer things to get in hand!

Yang Chen, who was no stranger to these things, shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent face, and said: "Heaven and earth are rare, since ancient times, they have been inhabited by the capable, this is also the natural law of survival of the fittest, the law of survival of the weak, the weak and the strong, your own strength is not enough, you can't look at things, let others snatch them, that's also a matter of course, who can blame?"

"I'm not talking about this...... Wang Xiancheng followed behind Yang Chen's ass and said, "What I'm saying is that according to the rules, all Quanzhen Dao Palace Masters with Fourth-Order True Cultivators in charge should go to Chongyang Palace to take the initiative to report in exchange for the support of the dojo...... But I remember that the few good places in Nanhu Province already have owners...... What are you going to do with the Five Peaks and One Pulse?"

Chongyang Palace is one of the four ancestral courts of the whole truth in the world, and it is also the only ancestral court in the true sense! The remaining three ancestral courts only took away some of the power of Chongyang Palace, and they cannot really keep pace with Chongyang Palace.

It just so happens that this Nanhu Province is within the sphere of influence of Chongyang Palace, according to the rules, with the Quanzhen Dao Palace of the Fourth-Order True Cultivator, it is necessary to go to Chongyang Palace to report and register, and then after the approval of the head of Chongyang Palace, draw an area on the map, as the Dao place of this vein system, this is a restriction, but it is also a helpless move to prevent cannibalism and killing each other.

Of course, this rule was only formally formulated and implemented in the late seventies of the last century, and it has only been about 40 years, but its influence has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Yang Chen had cultivated in Zhongnan Mountain in his previous life, so he naturally knew this rule.

Hearing this, he stopped, turned his head and said, "I almost forgot about it if you didn't mention it...... There are a total of 18 Dongtian blessed places in Nanhu Province, and now it should be Buddhism that accounts for 11 and Taoists occupy the remaining 7...... In addition, it is a scattered place of spiritual veins, I don't know if you have heard of the Shangxian Palace on Wufeng Mountain?"

"Shangxian Palace? I have heard of it...... But I don't know them well. Wang Xiancheng frowned and thought for a while, before he had a vague impression, he looked at Yang Chen strangely, and asked, "Five Peaks Mountain, Five Peaks View......?"

"Shangxian Palace, which occupied the spiritual vein of my ancestral temple more than forty years ago, is very old, but I believe that it can still be confirmed in the classics of Chongyang Palace. Yang Chen slowed down and said, "So, with Wufeng Mountain as the center, a radius of a hundred miles, it should be the location of the dojo of my Wufeng Dao, if you have a way, it is better to help report it first......

"Are you going to attack the Immortal Palace?" Wang Xiancheng was startled.

Yang Chen said: "It's just to retrieve the ancestral temple dojo that belongs to the Five Peaks Temple, how can you say that it's like killing people and overselling goods?"

"Chongyang Palace can't agree to ......"

"Then you don't have to report it. Yang Chen said lightly: "Millions of reporting fees at every turn, we can't afford to pay for the Five Peaks Observatory." ”

"Hehe......" Wang Xiancheng smiled awkwardly, the higher and higher handling fees of Chongyang Palace are indeed easy to be criticized.

But this is also a matter of no choice, Chongyang Palace didn't intercept all the money!

You must know that only through Chongyang Palace can you register with the National Bureau of Religious Affairs, and there will be no trouble from the government in the future...... If Chongyang Palace didn't take the initiative to help, the average small family wanted to solve this problem of files and qualifications by themselves, and it would be impossible to do it without taking 30 or 50 million to ask for people everywhere!

Even with a fourth-order True Cultivator in charge, it would not be an easy task...... In short, it's a dead knot, everyone has difficulties, but it's just hard to say it clearly.

While speaking, Yang Chen had already opened the door and got into the car, and Wang Xiancheng also took the initiative to open the door and get into the passenger seat without shame.

When the car started and the cool cold air blew out of the air conditioner, Wang Xiancheng stretched comfortably and asked curiously: "Looking at your appearance, you should be a rich kid, right? Anyway, it doesn't look like a ...... who can concentrate on cultivation."

The implication is that you have luxury cars and beauties all day long, and you don't concentrate on cultivating, why can you break through to the fourth-order realm that many people find difficult to set foot in their entire lives?

Yang Chen heard what he meant, so he said seriously: "No way, good luck." ”

"Poof......" Wang Xiancheng, who was pouring out a bottle of mineral water out of nowhere, was choked and squirted water.

Yang Chen said angrily: "This car is worth more than two million, if it is broken, can you afford it?!"

“…… Anyway, I'm also the apprentice of the head of Chongyang Palace......" Wang Xiancheng was not convinced.

Yang Chen pursed his lips and emphasized, "It's just the ninth-ranked apprentice!"

"Well, even if it's just the ninth......"

"It's still a ninth-ranked apprentice who isn't even a third-order!"

"I ......" Wang Xiancheng was so choked that he couldn't speak, he felt pretty good when he first came down the mountain, why had he only been in contact with Yang Chen for a few hours, and he seemed to be about to become a stinky beggar begging for food on the street?

The two of them chatted with each other, and soon, Yang Chen drove Wang Xiancheng to the door of the ticket hall of Jinzhou Railway Station, and under Wang Xiancheng's confused gaze, he said, "Get off." ”

"Why?" Wang Xiancheng exaggeratedly shouted: "I eat my own and live my own, and I don't need you to support me...... Why did you drive me away?"

Yang Chen didn't speak, took out a pen and paper from the side, and wrote on it.

After a while, Yang Chen stuffed this note with hundreds of words written into Wang Xiancheng's hand, and said to him: "Go back to Zhongnanshan, give this note to your master Xuanhong Zhenren, after the matter is done, you come back, I will teach you some real skills that you can't learn in Chongyang Palace." ”

"You taught me the skills that I couldn't learn in Chongyang Palace?!" Wang Xiancheng sneered: "What the hell are you talking about......

Chongyang Palace is recognized in the world today, one of the three overlords of the metaphysical world! Yang Chen is just a young man who has inherited the branch Dao lineage, and he actually dares to sit in the well and watch the world and shout such words?

I felt funny in my heart, and my face was full of disdain.

But when he took the note handed to him by Yang Chen, and then looked at the content written on it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he looked at Yang Chen with a vigilant expression, "This is the content of the Double Yang Sutra...... Where did you steal it from?!"

The Chongyang Sutra, inherited from one of the Taoist traditions of Wang Chongyang, the founding patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, has been the secret of the Chongyang Palace since ancient times, and only a few elders, inner disciples and other real core members have the opportunity to come into contact with such a top Taoist inheritance!

Even Wang Xiancheng was only fortunate to read a short paragraph of the content of the Double Yang Sutra on the night of the apprenticeship ceremony.

So where did the content of this paragraph of the Double Yang Sutra come from, which Yang Chen just copied and wrote?

Hearing the word 'steal', Yang Chen sneered crookedly, and said, "Who told you that this is the content of the Double Yang Sutra?" Forget it, I don't bother to explain it to you, give this note to your master Xuanhong Zhenren, his old man will naturally understand...... Anyway, I told you that you can't understand such a profound thing, so I won't waste my saliva. ”

“…… Aren't you afraid that after my master sees this note, he will immediately come from Zhongnan Mountain to destroy you......?"

It's just that Yang Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's not you who died, are you afraid of a ball?" Hurry up and get off the train, there is a train to Shazhou City at one o'clock or so, and if you miss it, you have to wait until half past four in the afternoon!"

Wang Xiancheng thought about it, so he didn't talk nonsense, but before getting out of the car, he still looked at Yang Chen with that weird look, as if he was looking at a dying person, and he also had a little pity!

Shaking his head and sighing, Wang Xiancheng closed the car door and left without looking back......

It's just that he walked out a few meters away, so he quickly turned his head and rushed back, lying on Yang Chen's car window with a look of shame......

"What are you doing?" lowered the window, Yang Chen asked.

"That...... Can you give me some travel expenses? By the way, I can give you some money for food?" Wang Xiancheng almost committed suicide in shame! He sneered: "When I went down the mountain, I only brought money for the ticket to Jinzhou...... I haven't eaten in a day or night......"

Yang Chen: "...... Why didn't they starve you to death?"