Chapter 185: Eight Treasures Revealed
A few days later.
?? Han Chen sat a little bored, today's "business" was a little bleak. Seeing people coming and going, all a meter away from him, what does this mean, is there something on my face today.
?? Otherwise, no one would come to buy the "elixir." Han Chen waved his flag angrily.
??“ That's it, that's it!"
?? When I raised my eyes, I saw a person walking cautiously.
?? As he walked, he looked around cautiously, and when he suddenly saw Han Chen, the monk's face immediately turned pale, and he stopped suddenly.
?? He was Han Chen's first customer, and after witnessing Han Chen's great power to destroy the enemy, he forcibly sold his elixir.
??“ Why hasn't he been killed yet, this guy who pits people should be divided by five horses. ”
?? This monk was afraid and hated, but his strength was too weak to deal with Han Chen, so he could only leave in a gloomy manner, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a white-faced boy in front of him walking over.
??“ It is Wu Bai, although this person's cultivation is only eight layers of demonic energy, but there is a master of the demonic qi realm behind him, who has been famous for a long time, but among the children of the Great Xia Dynasty, the master of steadily building the foundation makes many people look at the people behind him, and they are more accommodating to him, so that it seems that he is becoming more and more domineering, even if he says a word, he will provoke this person to attack, and it is not easy to be angry and not to say anything, even if he is a black hand. ”
??? Hey, hey, that's right! Maybe there's a good show to watch today.
?? The monk hurriedly took a step back, watched from a distance, and secretly said that this Han Chen had better provoke this guy Wu Bai, thinking that after Han Chen killed him, he was chased and killed by the wing gang organized by Wu Yi, and he was a little excited and enthusiastic when he thought about it.
??“ It's time to meet, it's time to meet!" the monk felt his heart beat a little slower.
?? Seeing Han Chen closing the stall and leaving, the two crossed over, and the monk felt his heartbeat reach his throat!?
??“ Provocation, quick provocation. The monk clenched his fists, and he suddenly found that standing behind him and watching the excitement was even more exciting than going to kill people and seize treasures.
?? Xu is chanting played a role, Wu Bai, a white-faced little student, shouted and stopped, staring at the green cloth on Han Chen's hand.
This person Han Chen didn't know, thinking that business had come, Han Chen looked like a decent gentleman: "This little brother, the shop is open on the third day today, and there are all kinds of healing pills, which are necessary for fighting and killing, do you want to have some." ”
Han Chen looked expectantly.
The white-faced Xiaosheng's body was not very tall, and he was still thin, but his eyes were big, with a stream of water and pretending to be fierce, hanging himself, looking down on people, and he didn't look at Han Chen squarely.
He stopped Han Chen and didn't have any other ideas, he just felt that the green canvas was too ugly, staining his eyes, and asked for compensation, but he didn't expect that this kid thought that he was going to buy pills, and deliberately promoted it, did he seem to be a person who lacked pills? This kid didn't have any eyes, and he didn't look at the fact that everyone else was afraid of his power, so he avoided it from afar.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Han Chen casually, he looked average, looking smaller than himself, but taller than himself, damn.
Wu Bai was a little jealous, his eyes flashed, thinking that no one in the Wing Alliance organized by his brother Wu Yi here dared to provoke, he immediately didn't care about Han Chen.
So he glared at Han Chen, cushioned his feet, and said with a lot of momentum: "Do you see that Lao Tzu is the one who wants to buy things? Let me tell you, I never buy things, I always ask for things, take out all the pills you want to sell, take them quickly, if the master is happy to surround your dog's life, I can also let you follow me as a slave, if the master is not happy, be careful of your little life, hum!"
This scene made the guests who bought Han Chen's high-priced pills in the distance very happy, "Fight, fight!" A voice kept echoing in his head.
Han Chen is still the "businessman" who sells Dan, with an embarrassed expression, "This brother, the ancients have clouds, this forcible robbery is not good, you see that we will discuss and discuss, and I will sell it to you at a low price." ”
"The ancients? haha, laughing to death, you talk to me about the ancients in this place. When this white-faced little student heard Han Chen's words, he immediately covered his stomach and laughed, "It's really laughing at me, you listen to me, here Lao Tzu's brother is the king, I am the little king, even if I kill you, it will be as simple as killing a chicken, do you know?"
The white-faced Xiaosheng strode back, standing taller than Han Chen, revealing an arrogant look.
"Who is your brother?" Han Chen was curious.
"My brother is Wu Yi. Uh..."Wu Bai replied consciously, his face turned red, and he glared at Han Chen, "Who is my brother, it's your business!"
"Naturally, it's none of my business, brother, you see that I didn't provoke you, I'm really a small business, or you don't see me, I'll leave directly." Han Chen grimaced a bitter face, leaning over to show his weakness, trying to convince this white-faced little student.
"Hmph, that's a lot of nonsense. Seeing that Han Chen was a bully, the white-faced Xiaosheng intensified, "I asked you to give it, and you will give it." Wu Bai's face showed a look of impatience, and he grabbed Han Chen's waist with one hand, and directly wanted to grab the storage bag.
"Hmph, it's too much deception, it's really shameless!" Seeing that the white-faced Xiaosheng's hand was about to grab his pocket, Han Chen's face sank, his eyes changed, and the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly, like a god and demon, under the stunned expression of the white-faced Xiaosheng, he waved his hand and slapped it.
With a bang, the defenseless white-faced little boy let out a terrible scream from his mouth, spurting blood from his mouth, and his expression showed disbelief and horror, someone really dared to deal with him, Wu Fan wanted to give him three points.
He cultivated to the eighth layer of demonic energy, and received an ordinary palm, and he was not unconscious at the moment, but his internal organs were injured, and he was about to struggle to get up.
Han Chen had already walked over and stepped on the white-faced Xiaosheng's face. "I don't want to be a bully, I just want to sell Dan well, and you have to come and rob it. ”
"I told you, this is a small business, and you still want to rob it. As Han Chen spoke, his feet kept stepping violently, and the white-faced Xiaosheng's constant screams came, almost every time Han Chen said a word, the white-faced Xiaosheng had to cry out in pain.
"Since you love robbery so much, I will show you today what outright robbery is. Han Chen's face was angry, the white-faced Xiaosheng was already scarred, and his breath was weak at the moment, but he still suffered from Han Chen's "humiliation" to the point that only a pair of yellow underwear was left behind to cover the humiliating position, and there was nothing else.
This scene fell into the eyes of the monks around him, and suddenly there was a burst of inhalation, and he dodged away like a plague god.
And in the middle, the monk who bought Han Chen's elixir looked at the miserable appearance of the white-faced Xiaosheng, and then looked at Han Chen's murderous expression, first sweating, frightened, and then gloating, watching Han Chen leave.
The sun was shining, and there was a stone wall more than 100 meters high in front of Han Chen, and the nearby forests were relatively dense, so Han Chen was going to explore here first.
After a simple meal, the sun was already hanging at the highest place, and the roar of the beast in the night had completely fallen.
It was an extremely hot weather, and after entering the deep mountains, even if Han Chen was not afraid of the heat, he still felt a little stuffy.
Behind him in the forest, a low, sparse voice came, and it sounded a little unreal, and Han Chen came closer.
"Why did you find us?" Chen Qianjiao's body trembled slightly, already broken by the scene in front of her.
"Who told you to meet me, and this is a good grave place, and it is a lonely place. As soon as Han Chen squatted down in the woods, he heard a somewhat familiar male voice ringing in his ears.
Han Chen was a little stunned, and smiled silently, thinking that there was some treasure appearing, but he didn't expect to encounter a scene of murder and treasure grabbing, but it was true.
"Bastard, let me go, do you know who my brother is? Another familiar voice.
"Uh, it's really a narrow road!" Han Chen felt a flock of crows fly over his head.
"I know who your brother is, isn't it Wu Yi!" the man smiled grimly, "Even if your brother Wu Yi is here, he can't save you today." ”
He said coldly: "For the sake of you two being so easy to grasp, I will let you die to understand, my Hundred Soul Banner Demon Weapon needs a hundred souls, and there are only two left today." As he spoke, he pulled out a magic brake blade.
"This fellow Daoist, let us go, we promise not to say anything. ”
"Yes, my brother is Wu Yi, I can ask my brother to arrest a few people for you, the kid who kicked me today is very strong, and it is just right to catch me. ”
......
The two pleaded bitterly, but their words were despicable and shameless.
A hint of gloom flashed on Han Chen's face, and the little bit of unbearability in his heart completely disappeared.
"Just kidding, catch two more disciples here, it's useless to talk more, only dead people won't spread it. ”
The Demon Brake Blade is a special knife that specializes in killing people and taking souls, and the monk thrust the Demon Brake Blade into the chest of the white-faced little man, and in his screams.......
?? At this moment, Han Chen began to look towards the clearing from the gap in the leaves.
?? Wu Yi had already died of exhaustion, his soul was sucked in by a gray-looking banner, and the female cultivator next to him was already frightened, forgetting to call for help, and her face turned pale.
??“ Next it's your turn. Han Chen saw the side face that turned around, "It turned out to be him." After seeing the man's side face clearly, Han Chen suddenly realized with some surprise.
?? He has a good memory, not to mention that the incident that happened is related to his life and death, and his memory is even deeper.
?? This "senior brother" who Han Chen felt was very fierce was refining some forbidden magic weapon again, and he actually needed a hundred souls.
?? This person is really a big murderer! Han Chen looked at it coldly and waited quietly, although his strength was not afraid of this senior brother, he did not want to provoke him.
?? That was the soul of the two of them, blue light, the flames on their heads gradually extinguished, like strange monkeys, and like babies, all over their bodies covered with blue transparent crystals.
?? Han Chen watched that the "senior brother" cast a spell, first punched into two rays of light in the blue light cluster, and then forcibly dragged them into the flag, the expression of the "senior brother" did not relax, he stared at the soul flag, watching quietly.
Han Chen also watched quietly, he wanted to know how this magic weapon devoured the soul! But he was destined to be disappointed, the soul banner could not give an answer, the "senior brother" could not give an answer, and the two souls could not give an answer, and there was no sound when they fell into the soul flag.
But the "senior brother's" expression relaxed! It seemed that he had succeeded.
?? After watching all these performances, Han Chen silently turned around and left, he hesitated to make a move, snatched the soul banner and studied it, and finally gave up after some entanglement in his heart.
?? No one knows what the power of this magic weapon is, he doesn't want to lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds, and commit that kind of stupid thing.??
"Since you love robbery so much, I will show you today what outright robbery is. Han Chen's face was angry, the white-faced Xiaosheng was already scarred, and his breath was weak at the moment, but he still suffered from Han Chen's "humiliation" to the point that only a pair of yellow underwear was left behind to cover the humiliating position, and there was nothing else.
This scene fell into the eyes of the monks around him, and suddenly there was a burst of inhalation, and he dodged away like a plague god.
And in the middle, the monk who bought Han Chen's elixir looked at the miserable appearance of the white-faced Xiaosheng, and then looked at Han Chen's murderous expression, first sweating, frightened, and then gloating, watching Han Chen leave.
The sun was shining, and there was a stone wall more than 100 meters high in front of Han Chen, and the nearby forests were relatively dense, so Han Chen was going to explore here first.
After a simple meal, the sun was already hanging at the highest place, and the roar of the beast in the night had completely fallen.
It was an extremely hot weather, and after entering the deep mountains, even if Han Chen was not afraid of the heat, he still felt a little stuffy.
Behind him in the forest, a low, sparse voice came, and it sounded a little unreal, and Han Chen came closer.
"Why did you find us?" Chen Qianjiao's body trembled slightly, already broken by the scene in front of her.
"Who told you to meet me, and this is a good grave place, and it is a lonely place. As soon as Han Chen squatted down in the woods, he heard a somewhat familiar male voice ringing in his ears.
Han Chen was a little stunned, and smiled silently, thinking that there was some treasure appearing, but he didn't expect to encounter a scene of murder and treasure grabbing, but it was true.
"Bastard, let me go, do you know who my brother is? Another familiar voice.
"Uh, it's really a narrow road!" Han Chen felt a flock of crows fly over his head.
"I know who your brother is, isn't it Wu Yi!" the man smiled grimly, "Even if your brother Wu Yi is here, he can't save you today." ”
He said coldly: "For the sake of you two being so easy to grasp, I will let you die to understand, my Hundred Soul Banner Demon Weapon needs a hundred souls, and there are only two left today." As he spoke, he pulled out a magic brake blade.
"This fellow Daoist, let us go, we promise not to say anything. ”
"Yes, my brother is Wu Yi, I can ask my brother to arrest a few people for you, the kid who kicked me today is very strong, and it is just right to catch me. ”
......
The two pleaded bitterly, but their words were despicable and shameless.
A hint of gloom flashed on Han Chen's face, and the little bit of unbearability in his heart completely disappeared.
"Just kidding, catch two more disciples here, it's useless to talk more, only dead people won't spread it. ”
The Demon Brake Blade is a special knife that specializes in killing people and taking souls, and the monk thrust the Demon Brake Blade into the chest of the white-faced little man, and in his screams.......
?? At this moment, Han Chen began to look towards the clearing from the gap in the leaves.
?? Wu Yi had already died of exhaustion, his soul was sucked in by a gray-looking banner, and the female cultivator next to him was already frightened, forgetting to call for help, and her face turned pale.
??“ Next it's your turn. Han Chen saw the side face that turned around, "It turned out to be him." After seeing the man's side face clearly, Han Chen suddenly realized with some surprise.
?? He has a good memory, not to mention that the incident that happened is related to his life and death, and his memory is even deeper.
?? This "senior brother" who Han Chen felt was very fierce was refining some forbidden magic weapon again, and he actually needed a hundred souls.
?? This person is really a big murderer! Han Chen looked at it coldly and waited quietly, although his strength was not afraid of this senior brother, he did not want to provoke him.
?? That was the soul of the two of them, blue light, the flames on their heads gradually extinguished, like strange monkeys, and like babies, all over their bodies covered with blue transparent crystals.
?? Han Chen watched that the "senior brother" cast a spell, first punched into two rays of light in the blue light cluster, and then forcibly dragged them into the flag, the expression of the "senior brother" did not relax, he stared at the soul flag, watching quietly.
Han Chen also watched quietly, he wanted to know how this magic weapon devoured the soul! But he was destined to be disappointed, the soul banner could not give an answer, the "senior brother" could not give an answer, and the two souls could not give an answer, and there was no sound when they fell into the soul flag.
But the "senior brother's" expression relaxed! It seemed that he had succeeded.
?? After watching all these performances, Han Chen silently turned around and left, he hesitated to make a move, snatched the soul banner and studied it, and finally gave up after some entanglement in his heart.
?? No one knows what the power of this magic weapon is, he doesn't want to lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds, and commit that kind of stupid thing.??
"This fellow Daoist, let us go, we promise not to say anything. ”
"Yes, my brother is Wu Yi, I can ask my brother to arrest a few people for you, the kid who kicked me today is very strong, and it is just right to catch me. ”
......
The two pleaded bitterly, but their words were despicable and shameless.
A hint of gloom flashed on Han Chen's face, and the little bit of unbearability in his heart completely disappeared.
"Just kidding, catch two more disciples here, it's useless to talk more, only dead people won't spread it. ”
The Demon Brake Blade is a special knife that specializes in killing people and taking souls, and the monk thrust the Demon Brake Blade into the chest of the white-faced little man, and in his screams.......
?? At this moment, Han Chen began to look towards the clearing from the gap in the leaves.
?? Wu Yi had already died of exhaustion, his soul was sucked in by a gray-looking banner, and the female cultivator next to him was already frightened, forgetting to call for help, and her face turned pale.
??“ Next it's your turn. Han Chen saw the side face that turned around, "It turned out to be him." After seeing the man's side face clearly, Han Chen suddenly realized with some surprise.
?? He has a good memory, not to mention that the incident that happened is related to his life and death, and his memory is even deeper.
?? This "senior brother" who Han Chen felt was very fierce was refining some forbidden magic weapon again, and he actually needed a hundred souls.
?? This person is really a big murderer! Han Chen looked at it coldly and waited quietly, although his strength was not afraid of this senior brother, he did not want to provoke him.
?? That was the soul of the two of them, blue light, the flames on their heads gradually extinguished, like strange monkeys, and like babies, all over their bodies covered with blue transparent crystals.
?? Han Chen watched that the "senior brother" cast a spell, first punched into two rays of light in the blue light cluster, and then forcibly dragged them into the flag, the expression of the "senior brother" did not relax, he stared at the soul flag, watching quietly.
Han Chen also watched quietly, he wanted to know how this magic weapon devoured the soul! But he was destined to be disappointed, the soul banner could not give an answer, the "senior brother" could not give an answer, and the two souls could not give an answer, and there was no sound when they fell into the soul flag.
But the "senior brother's" expression relaxed! It seemed that he had succeeded.
?? After watching all these performances, Han Chen silently turned around and left, he hesitated to make a move, snatched the soul banner and studied it, and finally gave up after some entanglement in his heart.
?? No one knows what the power of this magic weapon is, he doesn't want to lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds, and commit that kind of stupid thing.??