Chapter 297: My Temper

Wang Changsheng was the first to arrive at the Spirit Stone Hall, which was also the place that Wang Changsheng was most concerned about.

When Wang Changsheng rushed to the Spirit Stone Hall, he immediately saw that many Corpse Refining Sect disciples were standing outside the Spirit Stone Hall, forming a long line, and everyone's faces showed a look of anticipation.

Seeing this situation, if Wang Changsheng didn't understand what was happening, then wouldn't Wang Changsheng live in vain.

"Deacon Wang, it's Deacon Wang who is here!"

"What is Deacon Wang doing here?"

"It's really Deacon Wang, I was called away by Elder Yun just now, why did you come here?"

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Many of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who were queuing up all showed surprised expressions when they saw Wang Changsheng appear.

Originally, Wang Changsheng had broken the rules, and he almost fought with Elder Zhang, this matter had spread throughout the entire Corpse Refining Sect, and he originally thought that Elder Yun had called Wang Changsheng away to punish Wang Changsheng, after all, the identity of the deacon was definitely not as good as that of the elder.

Who knew that Wang Changsheng appeared intact in the Spirit Stone Hall.

However, when everyone saw it, Wang Changsheng's expression was gloomy, and they thought that he had been punished by Elder Yun, but they didn't know that Wang Changsheng's expression was gloomy because Wang Changsheng felt that these people had moved the spirit stone that belonged to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng had long regarded the spirit stones in the Spirit Stone Hall as his own, otherwise, Wang Changsheng would not necessarily return to the Corpse Refining Sect directly.

At this time, a figure walked out of the Spirit Stone Hall.

"This is the spirit stone issued this time, you must use the spirit stone for cultivation, it cannot be traded, once it is found, it will be severely punished!"

A cold voice came from the mouths of the people who walked out of the Spirit Stone Hall.

It's Chen Yuan!

Chen Yuan's cultivation is not much more than that of the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect, and even, the strength of the elders is not as good as Chen Yuan, but unfortunately, the position of the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect is limited, and it is not that if the cultivation is achieved, you can become an elder.

When the Corpse Refining Sect opened the mountain gate and accepted a wide range of disciples, Chen Yuan was responsible for the cultivation of the newly recruited disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, and was also responsible for distributing spirit stones.

When everyone saw that Chen Yuan began to distribute spirit stones, they immediately stopped observing Wang Changsheng, but lined up one by one to receive the spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng also followed behind everyone with a gloomy expression, and the new disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect in front of him, after getting the spirit stone, did not leave immediately, but stood not far away and watched Wang Sheng.

As for Chen Yuan, who kept distributing spirit stones, he didn't notice this situation.

Soon, it was Wang Changsheng's turn.

"Good cultivation, don't let down these cultivation resources..."Chen Yuan handed over the spirit stone to Wang Changsheng's hand without raising his head.

After Wang Changsheng got the spirit stone, he didn't leave, but looked towards the inside of the spirit stone hall, and Wang Changsheng immediately saw that the spirit stone in the main hall had disappeared, and there was not a single spirit stone.

"Done?" Wang Changsheng's expression became ugly.

According to Wang Changsheng's memory, there are a lot of spirit stones in the hall, although they are all low-grade spirit stones, there are at least millions!

It's all gone?

"Why don't you leave?" Chen Yuan raised his head and said to Wang Changsheng.

The moment he saw Wang Changsheng, Chen Yuan's expression was immediately stunned.

"Wang. Deacon Wang?" Chen Yuan's mouth came out of an incredible voice.

When Wang Changsheng came back, Chen Yuan had been counting spirit stones in the Spirit Stone Hall, and he had not received any news that Wang Changsheng had returned to the Corpse Refining Sect.

Now seeing Wang Changsheng, who has heard the news of his death, standing in front of him alive, Chen Yuan is also incredible.

Many disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect have a good relationship with Wang Changsheng, especially the disciples who went out to practice with Wang Changsheng, the relationship is even better, and they are very convinced of Wang Changsheng!

Chen Yuan was later sent out by the Corpse Refining Sect for the Battle God Tomb, and in the battle of the War God Tomb, Chen Yuan also saw Wang Changsheng's mind, and admired Wang Changsheng even more.

"Long time no see!"

Wang Changsheng also withdrew his gaze towards the Spirit Stone Hall and greeted Chen Yuan.

Shout!

As soon as Wang Changsheng's words fell, he heard a sound of breaking the sky, and then saw Chen Yuan's figure disappear.

When I saw Chen Yuan again, Chen Yuan's figure had already appeared in the Spirit Stone Hall.

Rumble!

In Wang Changsheng's surprised and puzzled look, a muffled sound came out, and he saw a formation emerge in the Spirit Stone Hall, directly enveloping the entire Spirit Stone Hall.

"What does this mean?" Wang Changsheng looked at Chen Yuan's movements and asked with some confusion.

How does Wang Changsheng feel, Chen Yuan's series of actions are like... It's like a thief?

"Hey, what does Senior Brother Chen mean by this?"

"I don't understand, why do you think Senior Brother Chen is guarding against Deacon Wang?"

"It shouldn't be... Legend has it that Senior Brother Chen doesn't have a good relationship with Deacon Wang?"

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Not only did Wang Changsheng feel this way, but even the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who had not left, when they saw Chen Yuan's movements, they also had the feeling that Chen Yuan was guarding against thieves.

"Deacon Wang... This one... This.." Chen Yuan looked at Wang Changsheng with an embarrassed look.

"Open the formation!" Wang Changsheng said to Chen Yuan with a gloomy expression.

Wang Changsheng's expression became unkind.

What does Chen Yuan mean by this? Is this to defend himself and prevent himself from taking the spirit stone?

"No!" Chen Yuan shook his head, revealing an embarrassed look: "Deacon Wang, this is... This is the command of Elder Zeng..."

"Elder Zeng?"

In Wang Changsheng's mind, a figure of a person appeared, a thin middle-aged man who looked extremely obscene.

"Elder Zeng said that the spirit stones in the Spirit Stone Hall now are the future of the Corpse Refining Sect... So... So..."Chen Yuan said with some embarrassment.

Wang Changsheng's expression became darker.

So what? So Wang Changsheng can't just take it!

Also, in the past, the Corpse Refining Sect didn't care about any spirit stones, so they stored a whole hall of spirit stones, and the spirit stones in the spirit stone hall were more than some spirit stone veins, and the biggest reason was because the cultivation of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect did not need spirit stones.

Now many disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect have not cultivated the inheritance technique of the Corpse Refining Sect, and of course they need spirit stones to cultivate.

This formation is also to prevent some Corpse Refining Sect disciples from stealing it privately.

Chen Yuan couldn't fight with Wang Changsheng, of course, his first reaction was to open the formation, so that Wang Changsheng couldn't enter the Spirit Stone Hall, how could he get the Spirit Stone?

Seeing that Wang Changsheng's expression was getting darker and darker, Chen Yuan immediately said: "Deacon Wang, let's do it, every time I distribute spirit stones in the future, I can be the master and give you more, how about it?"

"Deacon Wang, I'll give you a hundred medium-grade spirit stones every time!" Chen Yuan seemed to have made a great decision.

A hundred medium-grade spirit stones?

Can Wang Changsheng agree?

How many spirit stones are there in the spirit stone hall, Wang Changsheng knows very well, he doesn't let himself forget it, and only gives himself a hundred medium-grade spirit stones?

Do you want to send a meal?

What Wang Changsheng didn't know was that these disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect could only get a hundred low-grade spirit stones each time, and the number of spirit stones Wang Changsheng obtained was already a hundred times that of the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, and it was still a precious medium-grade spirit stone!

This is also because there are more spirit stones in the Corpse Refining Sect, and even, many other sects, every time they distribute spirit stones, they can only get a few, or even a dozen!

Now there is only the Corpse Refining Sect, which can get so many spirit stone reserves!

"Open the formation for me!" Wang Changsheng shouted directly.

Hearing Wang Changsheng's angry roar, Chen Yuan immediately trembled.

"No... No..."Chen Yuan said with some trembling.

With Chen Yuan's cultivation, the nine-layer realm of the Jiedan, the strong man who dominates the side, of course, cannot be frightened by Wang Changsheng, but after the battle of the God of War Tomb, he witnessed the pit killing, and there are probably very few people who do not have a psychological shadow on Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng!

What's more, Chen Yuan admires and respects Wang Changsheng from the bottom of his heart, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

Now that the Corpse Refining Sect has such a great reputation and development, it has too much to do with Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng didn't want to embarrass Chen Yuan, but the spirit stones were too important, once he broke the shackles of the Huayuan realm, Wang Changsheng needed a large number of spirit stones to cultivate.

"No, right?" Wang Changsheng's eyes narrowed.

"No... Don't open..."Chen Yuan didn't dare to look at Wang Changsheng's eyes, and said intermittently: "Can't... Can't open..."

As for the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect who did not leave the surroundings, they all looked at Wang Changsheng and Chen Yuan in a daze at this moment.

"Senior Brother Chen... Senior Brother Chen, this is a bit of a cowardly deacon Wang?"

"It must be cowardice, otherwise, what is Senior Brother Chen doing when he opens the formation?"

"I can't see it... Senior Brother Chen's cultivation is the ninth layer of the Dan..."

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A group of new disciples who have entered the Corpse Refining Sect, seeing this situation, do not dare to say much, Chen Yuan is in charge of the cultivation of the new disciples of the entire Corpse Refining Sect, and Wang Changsheng is an idol in their minds, neither of them dares to say anything!

Don't even dare to stand up and dissuade you!

"I'm so grumpy!" Wang Changsheng said in a scolding voice.

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng flipped his right hand, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

It's Langcang!

Wang Changsheng didn't believe it, this formation could block his own wave sword slash?

Everyone saw Wang Changsheng take out a black big sword, which was even more rusty, and they all showed surprised looks.

"Could it be that this is the magic weapon of Deacon Wang?"

"It shouldn't be, it's so ugly, it's not powerful at all!"

"I don't know, I always feel that something big is going to happen today..."

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The appearance of the Langcang Sword is indeed not welcome, but the power of the Langcang Sword is definitely not something that these people can understand!

A sword smashed down, without any true yuan, it carried the power of several rivers, Wang Changsheng definitely didn't believe that this formation could be stopped!

"I'll ask again, can't you open it?" Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice while holding the Langcang Sword.

Chen Yuan still shook his head firmly.

"Don't fight, never open!" Chen Yuan shook his head like a rattle.

Chen Yuan is also embarrassed, don't open it, I'm sorry Wang Changsheng, open it, that's sorry for the Corpse Refining Sect and Elder Zeng's trust in him!

What to do?

Chen Yuan is also very anxious!