Chapter 454 Chuang Changhong 19

Yang Chen's most important symbol is the long sword on his back, because this kind of outfit is not crowded, so there is only him. Hearing this monk's answer, Yang Chen just smiled and didn't answer, he didn't like this costume either, but it seemed that there was no way to solve it yet.

Seeing that Yang Chen was silent, Dahan no longer spoke, but looked at Yang Chen's wine jug, as if he wanted to speak and stopped. Yang Chen comprehended, and he was not stingy, anyway, this thing was cheap, so it didn't matter, so he took out another pot. The so-called cheapness is actually a pot of several spirit stones, and for some students, he is a luxury.

"Oh, so generous?"

The monk was a little surprised, he could feel from the aroma of the wine that this thing was estimated to be worth some money, but Yang Chen casually shook a pot.

For the Great Han Monk, Yang Chen didn't have any bad feelings, so he didn't reject it, smiled slightly, and didn't speak.

Dahan looked at the wine jug and made a difficulty, what if he was accidentally poisoned, everyone in this world has it.

Yang Chen knew his thoughts, and he didn't bother to wear them, but after taking a sip of wine himself, he continued to look at the sky with his arms on his pillow.

The big man didn't speak, but unscrewed the wine jug slightly, drank it in a big gulp, and the two men sat quietly for a while, but after all, they were strangers, and they felt embarrassed when they didn't have any topic, so the man stood up;

"Thank you for the wine, I'll pay it back another day!"

After finishing speaking, he left, Yang Chen just replied lightly and said no more.

After lying down for a while, Yang Chen felt that he was getting more and more unquiet, and he was always very irritable in his heart, so he poured a sip of wine from Yangtian, took out the long sword on his back, sprayed a sip of wine on it, and carefully wiped the sword body.

The ordinary-looking long sword gave Yang Chen a lot of security at this time, and the sword body still felt rusty, but Yang Chen didn't seem to care about it. The weight of the long sword seems to have increased a lot at this time, and 10,000 catties is definitely more than enough.

bite

With a slight wave, the long sword roared, and the sound was so pure.

Brush......

Yang Chen danced slowly, the sword tricks he danced were all the most basic sword tricks, and his speed was much slower, but when he danced the sword with his physical strength, he seemed to be able to feel that these simple sword moves had some new flavor.

"And touching the edge of the best realm, when did the outer courtyard come out with such a character?"

A monk in the distance hurriedly glanced at him and left, it seemed that Yang Chen had not mentioned his interest at all, and the figure of this monk disappeared like a puff of black smoke in the dark night.

The breeze was blowing, and the slightest coolness hit, and Yang Chen just kept dancing the sword at his own pace, but the strange thing was that Yang Chen didn't seem to feel tired, dancing the sword for so long, he felt refreshed.

With such a heavy sword, let alone dancing any sword tricks, ordinary monks may be tired from wielding the long sword for so long, but Yang Chen's situation at this time is just the opposite.

"It's a good background, but there's nothing else special, why!"

The Great Elder sat cross-legged in his own courtyard, retracting his divine sense, and had too many questions about Yang Chen, the person who suddenly appeared, and many of them could not be explained.

It is too strange to openly kill the monks of Changhong Academy, but the inner court knows about his existence and does not punish him. The Second Elder should not have reached the time to use the power of the Inner Courtyard, could it be that there was some unexpected change?

"But if you offend the old man, this matter is not so easy to expose!"

"Call a few of them to meet me, this time, the first place must belong only to me. ！”

He began to deploy, because the prize even he was tempted.

In another place, a Jindan monk also looked at Yang Chen, who was dancing with a sword, and muttered to himself.

"It's been so long since you disappeared, why did you suddenly appear? Who is this kid? Your disciple?"

It seems to be saying to someone, and it seems to be asking and answering itself.

The night was quiet, the moonlight was frosty, but there were a few people who could calm down.

In fact, many people were suspicious of Yang Chen's existence, the Great Elder accepted him as a disciple, but he didn't let him appear in the cultivation ground of his own lineage, but threw it to a place where this kind of bird doesn't, which seems to be a superficial attitude.

......

"Cultivation is important, idlers are not allowed to enter!"

Outside the hall of the Pharmacist Academy, Yang Chen was holding Shui Yue, and was about to ask to see these gathered pharmacists to see if there was a way to treat Shui Yue, but Yang Chen, the main place of the Pharmacist Academy, couldn't enter, this was already a heavy place for alchemy, and the natural defense sect was strict.

Each branch has several small hills, most of which can be visited at will, but the main peak is not too easy to enter, and each of these small courtyards built by the mountains is inhabited by talented monks, providing better conditions for training.

Looking up, Yang Chen knew that there was also the residence of Brother Jindan here, and there were also elders stationed here, but Yang Chen still wanted to give it a try.

"Two fellow Daoists, I'm here to seek medical treatment. ”

"Oh, the two of you work hard, even if you are the younger brother, please have a few drinks. ”

Yang Chen had seen a lot of this kind of formation, so he directly took out fifty spirit stones and handed them to them without a trace, and the two of them looked around without a trace, and found that no one was paying attention, so they coughed dryly.

"Ahem, that, don't make trouble!"

They are indeed very knowledgeable, they are ready to blackmail Yang Chen, but this kind of monk who is generous, they are either too annoying, either they are strong, or they have a tough background, so they will accept it when they build it.

A monk punched a spell in the door, and a ripple flashed above the door, slowly opening.

Yang Chen successfully cleared the customs and entered the range of this hill, Yang Chen suddenly felt refreshed, most of the cultivation here is medicinal materials, Yang Chen also saw that none of the medicinal fills were guarded and cared for, but most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, and the growth environment requirements were relatively low.

Yang Chen was not the only pedestrian, and he didn't attract the attention of others, but looking at this trail that extended in all directions, Yang Chen was dizzy, where should he go to find someone to ask, so after thinking about it for a long time, he was still ready to investigate, and directly asked a monk who was in charge of taking care of a medicine field,

This is an old man who seems to have been in this place for many years.

"May I ask my husband, my daughter has a strange disease, and I hope you will give me some advice and find that pharmacist better?"

His preparation was really poor, I don't know what powerful people this pharmacist is, so he can only ask, the old man looked at Yang Chen, and he was also very puzzled, he didn't know who to look for to see a doctor, so many pharmacists, I'll tell you that, I didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Chen, so I just pointed my finger.

"This way!"

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Yang Chen, and Yang Chen just looked at his random point, there was not even a road in that place, you can't use your divine sense at will here, and your vision is blocked by vegetation, Yang Chen is worth choosing one at will, and he will be asked again when he sees it.

As the saying goes, the road is narrow, there is no way, Yang Chen can't remember the monk who is pointing at a green-clothed girl on the other side and scolding him, but this monk has not forgotten Yang Chen.

"The weeds in this medicine field must be cleaned for me!"

"But I still have ......"

"You'd better get acquainted, otherwise you won't be able to get any medicine, and your old immortal master will die......"

The girl in green tugged at her skirt and nodded,

The green-clothed girl is not weak in cultivation, but the reason why she was bullied like this and did not resist was when they talked, Yang Chen already knew most of it.

"Senior sister!"

Seeing Yang Chen, a person who was at the scene yesterday whispered. Kong Lan is angry, so he is not angry;

"What for?"

When he turned around and shouted at the female cultivator, he saw Yang Chen, and the vicious color in his eyes flashed, and he said gloomily;

"Is that you?"