Yang Chen had been observing Zhao Qian's reaction, seeing that Zhao Qian had never pointed the finger at him, he smiled coldly in his heart, knowing that Zhao Qian had pointed all the fingers at Wang Rui at this time.

"There's nothing else I'm going to cultivate, I don't want to learn that some people can practice aura without cultivating!" After speaking, Yang Chen didn't look at the two of them, turned around and walked directly to the east.

Wang Rui looked at Yang Chen's departing back, and yelled at Yang Chen with an angry face: "What are you talking about?

As he spoke, Wang Rui was about to chase after Yang Chen.

Yang Chen listened to Wang Rui's roar, he didn't think about it at all, he didn't even look back, he knew that Zhao Qian would not let Wang Rui run over to chase him.

Sure enough, Zhao Qian watched Wang Rui chase Yang Chen, thinking that Wang Rui wanted to take the opportunity to get out, so he hurriedly grabbed him directly, and roared angrily: "Wang Rui, you bastard, do you want to play Lao Tzu as a monkey?"

Yang Chen listened to Zhao Qian's angry roar behind him, smiled coldly in his heart, and said secretly: "Quarrel! Quarrel! The more fierce you quarrel, the happier I will be! Haha~

Immediately, Yang Chen walked towards the east without looking back, as for the rest of the things, Yang Chen was not interested in continuing to watch, after all, the two dogs bit each other, and the result would be a mouthful of hair.

Yang Chen walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the rising sun in the distance, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

This matter is actually full of drama in Yang Chen's opinion, at the beginning, he thought that as long as he worked hard to do a good job of the task released by the inner door, he would be able to get the Qi Gathering Pill, who knew that in the end, this Qi Gathering Pill would become someone else's, however, just when he felt a little disappointed, this Qi Gathering Pill actually returned to his hands.

After sighing for a while, Yang Chen took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and began to breathe cross-legged.

This morning's time passed quickly, and Wang Rui never came, as for what he was doing, it had nothing to do with Yang Chen now.

Grunt~

A dull sound sounded from Yang Chen's abdomen, he slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his stomach, glanced around, stood up, and walked directly into the jungle.

At this time, Yang Chen planned to get the painting back, after all, he still needed to paint to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Yang Chen was in the woods, turning left and right, and never went to the place where he hid his paintings.

It wasn't until the sky gradually got dark that Yang Chen glanced around vigilantly, and then cautiously walked towards the place where he hid his paintings.

After Yang Chen walked to the place where he had hidden his paintings, he did not rush to take out his paintings, but continued to walk forward, and it was not until a quarter of an hour later that he returned here with a vigilant face.

I have to say that Yang Chen is indeed cautious, otherwise, he would not have wasted so much time.

Yang Chen brushed aside the withered weeds on the ground, stretched out his hand and dug towards the soft ground.

It didn't take long for him to dig the scroll out of the earth, and then he wiped the dirt off the scroll with his hands and put it in his arms.

However, at the moment when he was in the arms of the sender, his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly remembered an important thing, that is, the Qi Gathering Pill was still in his arms at this time.

Yang Chen has also been in contact with this painting for 4 months, and he has done many experiments and found that no matter where he puts this painting, this painting is like a starving ghost, constantly absorbing anything in nature.

At first, when he picked up the painting at the bottom of the burial dragon abyss, the painting was absorbing the mist. When he came, he buried the painting in the ground for fear of being discovered during the assessment, and when he retrieved it, he found that there was still a trace of green weeds around him that had withered, and now, the flowers and plants around this place were the same, and they were completely lifeless.

Therefore, Yang Chen boldly guessed that although this painting can replenish the mental and physical strength consumed by himself, it also needs to be replenished, and the thing that complements it is everything in nature.

At this time, Yang Chen suddenly thought, if this painting and the Qi Gathering Pill were put together, would this painting also absorb his Qi Gathering Pill?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen hurriedly took out the painting from his arms with his right hand, but touched the Qi Gathering Pill in his arms with his left hand.

However, this touch made his heart suddenly half cold.

The Qi Gathering Pill that was originally put into his arms was really gone!

Yang Chen's face was shocked, and he unwillingly took off his shirt to see if the Qi Gathering Pill was still in his arms.

However, the facts told him that the Qi Gathering Pill he had finally obtained was really no longer there at this time.

"Holy!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but burst out with a swear word, this was the first time in Yang Chen's life that he spat out a swear word.

However, this can't be blamed on Yang Chen, now the Qi Gathering Pill that he finally obtained has become the food of this painting, which makes his heart full of unwillingness, after all, even the Buddha has times when he gets angry, not to mention that he is just an ordinary person.

"What's the matter, I got it with great difficulty!" Yang Chen said to himself unwillingly, then looked at the painting on his right hand, and said angrily: "What the hell are you, you can absorb everything, you have the ability to absorb Lao Tzu too!"

"What a lot of anger!" an old voice suddenly appeared, and his tone was full of vicissitudes.

Yang Chen was shocked, hurriedly looked around, and shouted vigilantly: "Who is it?"

"Don't look at it, I'm in the painting in your hand!" the old voice came again.

Yang Chen's expression perked, his pupils shrank fiercely, and he hurriedly looked at the painting scroll in his hand, and his heart was shocked.

"Junior Yang Chen, I don't know who the predecessor is?" Yang Chen took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said respectfully.

"Who is the old man? The old man is your savior, in the past 4 months, if it weren't for the old man controlling the power in the painting when you were hungry and transmitting some aura to you, you would have died a long time ago!"

Yang Chen listened to the words of the mysterious man, and then understood why whenever he was hungry and tired, a trace of white smoke would float out of the painting, and the feeling was that the mysterious old man in the painting controlled the painting!

Suddenly, a wave of gratitude came to my heart, and I said, "Thank you senior!"

"Hmph, don't be a senior, I'm not familiar with you!"

Yang Chen smiled awkwardly and was speechless.

"Hmph! I said that you are really stupid, it took 4 months, and you didn't even cultivate the aura, if you just cultivate, I won't say anything if you can't cultivate the aura according to your qualifications. But the old man will use the teleportation aura for you almost every day, but you still don't have any reaction, and I even suspect that the pseudo-spirit root in your body is fake!"

Yang Chen muttered with some dissatisfaction: "If you don't absorb the Qi Gathering Pill for me, maybe after I take it, I will be able to refine the aura?"