Stepping into the door, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and slapped it fiercely on the storage bag, which was to sacrifice a set of array flags, and waved his hand to lay down a prohibition to isolate the detection of divine sense! Although this prohibition could not resist the Yuanying Cultivator forcibly breaking through, it was enough for early warning.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and an idea came out of his mind.

After a while, the tired and excited voice of the small shop came.

"Find out what's going on with this god, I'm very busy right now, don't bother me if there's nothing important!"

"Strength, the strength I lost is recovering little by little, hehe, at most half a month, the god can regain his previous style, but it depends on who is not pleasing to the eye and directly flattened him!"

The strength of this guy recovered quickly, and his momentum skyrocketed instantly, and he was full of confidence when he spoke.

Xiao Chen had no intention of saying more to it at the moment, and when he got a reply, he said in a deep voice: "What I said, you had better do it, otherwise I dare to promise that I will definitely take you with me before I die!"

The first sentence made the little shop shiver, and listening to Xiao Chen's words didn't seem to be fake, this guy instantly quieted down.

"Within seven days, I don't care what you do, in short, it must be completely compatible with the body and exert the power of the debut. ”

"Seven days !! impossible, this god can't do it, it's not that it can be completed within two months!"

Xiao Chen knows the nature of this guy, and he will never see the coffin without crying, and he will not talk nonsense at the moment, but will briefly recount what he learned today.

"This time is extremely dangerous, Namu Xiansheng is a Yuanying monk, if you can't recover your power, I will definitely die! I think you already know exactly what I mean. ”

"Clear! I don't know if this god can do it!Take me with me, why do you want to do this to me if you die!" Xiaodian howled miserably, "Poor this god has been sealed for endless years, and has just gained freedom to regain his power, but I didn't expect to be threatened by you!"

"Poor, pitiful!"

"Damn the old ghost of the manifestation, he is so vicious, he is not only forcing you to a dead end, he is also forcing this god!! Dare to do this to me, I will definitely not let him have a good time! Big deal, this god blew himself up and razed his Mu family to the ground! Although he can't kill this old thing, his children and grandchildren will definitely die completely!"

"If you dare to make me uncomfortable, I will let him cut off his children and grandchildren!"

Xiao Chen's heart moved when he heard this, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he praised: "It's really a good way." ”

Shop: @¥¥%%......

"Master, my dearest master, we must be careful and thoughtful in what we do, we can't be impulsive, just think about it or something, we still have to live well, don't go to extremes. "If Xiaodian has a hand at this moment, he really can't wait to pump his mouth dozens of times in a row, cheap or not, cheap or not, he has nothing to do! Especially when he felt the seriousness in Xiao Chen's tone, he felt that the inside of his mouth was as sad as eating Coptis chinensis.

Xiao Chen ignored this guy's persuasion, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't do this until I die." In other words, he decisively cut off the connection between the two.

Don't worry, I won't do it until I die?

But in other words, when it comes to a dead end, I'm sure I'll do it!

Xiaodian howled like crazy: "Damn, that old ghost is a Yuanying monk, you and he are absolutely dead or alive!"

"Damn! Damn! Damn! God can't die, I can't die, I haven't turned into a human form, I haven't fought naked with a group of beauties, how can I die so easily!"

"Fusion! Hurry up and give me fusion! I don't believe in this god, I can't fuse in seven days!Damn, old thing, you start slowly, leave a little more time for this god!!"

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Day 2.

"I've seen Senior Brother Xiao Chen!" In the Mu family warehouse, the four monks outside the door bent down in unison to salute, with a look of awe on their faces.

The identity of the core disciples of the Mu family, the position of power is not below the ordinary elders, and in the Xiuzhen family, ordinary disciples like them have the power of life and death, these people naturally dare not blame.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly expressionlessly, and said lightly: "I need to refine some items, I have come to get some materials, you can open the warehouse." ”

As a core disciple, you can freely withdraw the items in the warehouse, but there is a certain amount every year.

"Yes, senior brother, wait a minute. The four of them nodded respectfully, and then reached out and patted on the storage bag, which was each a stone carved toad.

"Hurry!" In the middle of the low drink, the four of them poured mana into their hands, and the eyes of the stone carved toad suddenly opened, and a red light shot out from it in an instant, and they all fell on the door of the warehouse behind them.

Airplanes!

The gate suddenly trembled, and the forbidden aura on it flickered endlessly, and a strong aura burst out in an instant. As the Mujia warehouse, it is naturally the top priority, and the power of this prohibition is also extremely extraordinary, even if the Jindan monk breaks into it, he will definitely be bombarded.

As the prohibition evolved, a cluster of crimson light slowly condensed out, emitting a bit of strange fluctuations.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, please take out the identity token and put it into this light group. The first Mu family monk on the left said solemnly.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, reached out and took out a jade plaque shaped like a leaf in the storage bag, and put it into it. This token represents his identity as a core disciple, and there is a ban arranged by the ancestor of the Mu family, which can never be imitated by outsiders.

After a few breaths, the ball of light spat out the token, and the door of the warehouse slowly opened.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, you have half an hour to choose inside, but no matter what items you take, you must register before you can bring them out, otherwise you will be banned from attacking. As he spoke, several people stepped aside.

Xiao Chen nodded, and then stepped into it. Behind him, the door to the warehouse closed.

Walking along the road for nearly 100 meters, a huge circular hall appeared in front of you, and there were several gates around the hall, each marked to store items. In the corner of this hall, there is a chair and a table, and behind it sits an old man with one-eyed and white hair holding a wood carving. The man must have been severely injured, a horrific scar running from between his forehead to his jaw, and the flesh turned out purple-red, as hideous as a poisonous centipede.

But Xiao Chen looked at him, and his heart suddenly burst out, and the essence light emanating from his single eye seemed to be able to see him through in an instant. And judging from the aura emanating from the scarred old man's body, he has also reached the peak of the late Jindan period, and it is not a thin line away from the realm of false babies.

"Junior, Xiao Chen, meet the senior!" Xiao Chen bowed respectfully, his eyes did not dodge, neither deliberately did not look at the scars on the old man's face, nor did he shift his eyes, showing calmness and ease.

The old man with the scar let out a light "huh", his face showed a little surprise, and then nodded slightly, and said, "I think you already know that any item must be registered with me before it can be taken out of the warehouse, otherwise it will definitely die under the prohibition of strangulation." ”

"The younger generation knows about it. ”

"Well, go ahead. The old man with the scar lowered his head, and unconsciously stroked the wood carving twice with a slight force in his hand.

Xiao Chen swept over and found that it was actually a statue of a beautiful woman, and he was a little surprised in his heart. But he knew that he was advancing and retreating, so he didn't continue to bother, and after giving a salute, his eyes swept around, and he walked towards the storage place of refining materials.

When Xiao Chen entered, the scarred old man slowly raised his head, his eyes revealing a somewhat complicated color, and he whispered: "Xiao Chen, it seems that he is the monk chosen by the ancestor this time, and it is really extremely rare to be able to have such cultivation at such a young age." ”

"Ah Zhu, do you really want me to help him? But no matter what happens to this family, I have the same blood in my body as theirs, I can hide here and not get involved in anything, but I can't destroy it. ”

"Azhu, can you forgive me?" The scarred old man's voice became softer and softer, but his one eye was full of sadness.

。。。。。

Half an hour later, Xiao Chen walked out of the refining material storage, and the scarred old man's face had already returned to calm.

"Seniors, these are the items that juniors want to take. Xiao Chen took a storage bag from his waist as he spoke, and respectfully handed it to the old man.

The old man with the scar turned into the storage bag, and his divine sense instantly entered it, and after a few breaths, the person's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to the flat, threw the storage bag back to Xiao Chen, and waved his hand: "I have made a note, you can go." ”

After Xiao Chen took it, he saluted respectfully, turned around and strode out.

"Ah Zhu, this junior seems to have sensed the crisis and is ready to escape, he is much smarter than your brother. ”

"Do you know what the material he is holding? hehe, it is actually the material used to refine the Heartbroken Bell. You were planning to refine it and give it to your foolish brother, but unfortunately you didn't succeed. ”

"This kid can also refine the Heartbroken Heart Bell, it seems that he has a fate with you, okay, I'll help him a little in front of you, as for whether he can escape this catastrophe of life and death, it depends on his own creation. ”

The old man's voice became deeper and lower, he shook his head slightly, took out a blank jade slip with his backhand, recorded another completely different list into it, and put it on the table. He didn't put the jade slip away, he held the statue in his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the scar was twisted to reveal a hideous and weird smile, as if he was waiting for someone, and he seemed to be laughing at something silently.

After a while, the closed warehouse door opened again, Mu Mu walked in with a gloomy face, looking at the white-haired and ugly old man in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a sad color flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed lightly: "Big brother, why are you doing this? If you were willing to ask the ancestor for forgiveness, how could you end up like this." ”

Listening to his words, this scarred old man turned out to be the eldest brother of Mu Mu, the head of the dignified Mu family!

The old man with the scar didn't change his face when he heard this, and he didn't raise his head, and said, "What are you doing here today?"

Mu Mu was silent for a while, and said, "According to the decree of the old ancestor, come and take the jade slip that Xiao Chen withdraws the materials to record." ”

The corners of the scarred old man's mouth curled up, looking disdainful, but his eyes were full of sadness.

"The jade slip is here, take it. ”

Mu Mu waved his hand to take the jade slip away, sighed, and then turned around and strode out.

"Second brother, is there still any point in a family that exists in this way?" the old man with the scar suddenly raised his head, and the sad color on his face was even more intense.

Mu Mujiao didn't pause, was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Big brother, in the future, you will know that the choice between me and the ancestor is absolutely correct!"

"I will never watch the Mu family decay!" With that, he waved open the door and strode away.

Behind him, the old man with the scar seemed to have suddenly lost all his strength, and collapsed limply on the chair, and after a long time, let out a faint sigh.

"Hopefully my prediction is wrong。。。。。 ”

ps: I can't continue to break out, I don't have a manuscript at all, I have to save a little, and I will enter the July bun and strive for a minimum of 8,000 updates per day!

ps2: In addition, please ask for red tickets, if the weekly red ticket breaks 1,000, 10,000 on the weekend, hehe, just want to ask for a vote, after all, this red ratio is too different, no wonder someone will treat the bun as a brush, ask for support to break the rumors!