Chapter 358: A Treasure in a Woman's Eyes (I)

Generally speaking, fat people always like a little bit of enjoyment, especially food enjoyment, otherwise they will not become that body shape.

Although monks are allowed to change their body shape while practicing, many people prefer to maintain certain characteristics and true colors, or they are forced to do so because of a certain practice. For example, Yang Chen has always been the image of a strong man now. And this fat man, presumably, is the former reason.

Both of them are very, plus fat people like to enjoy, generally speaking, this kind of person is the most afraid of death. Yang Chen took a fancy to this, so he killed the thin man in front of the fat man. The terrifying sight suddenly made the thin man collapse and shouted his last words.

"Living puppet? Okay!" Yang Chen shouted: "Spare your life!"

With the cooperation of the collapsed fat man himself, Yang Chen soon completed the preliminary refining of the living puppet.

A living puppet, as the name suggests, is a living puppet. Now Wan Qian's five female apprentices belong to this type. However, they are not living puppets in the strict sense of the word, real living puppets have their own minds, but their bodies are controlled by people.

"What is that magic weapon to be unearthed?" After controlling the collapsed fat man, Yang Chen directly asked the question he wanted to know the most.

"According to the ancestor's guess, it should be a relic of the predecessors. The fat man barely hesitated and said what he knew. In this situation, it is impossible for him to have anything to hide: "I don't know why I am buried deep in the Nine Demon Iron Mine area, and has been invaded by the energy of Gengjin for thousands of years, and it is a rare natal weapon." ”

Listening to the fat man's narration, Yang Chen's heart suddenly let go. If it's just a relic of the predecessors, it shouldn't have anything to do with Gengjin Zhenyuan. And the fat man didn't say Gengjin Zhenyuan, just said Gengjin's qi, there is a big difference between the two, Yang Chen never believed that the ancestor in the fat man's mouth couldn't tell the difference.

"Who is Old Ancestor?" Yang Chen asked again.

"The Ancestor is the White Bone Ancestor, and some people call him the White Bone Old Demon. The fat man answered all the questions without hesitation: "The White Bone Ancestor is an elder of the Netherworld Sect, with a high and powerful position, and he is the first to set a rule here, not to kill each other. ”

"The rules, does he follow them himself?" Yang Chen asked with a sneer.

"Old Ancestor has secretly killed a lot of people, all of whom want to covet that magic weapon. The fat man replied honestly.

This kind of trick of setting the rules by himself, but destroying it behind his back, Yang Chen almost guessed it. You don't even need to look at the performance of the ancestor, you can guess just by looking at the fat man and the thin man's fake public and private means.

"What other masters have appeared here?" Yang Chen asked again. A magic weapon that can make the elders of the Demon Gate Sect and the Netherworld Sect tempted, it is impossible that there are no other masters who want it.

"I heard that Mrs. Fanghua of the Yin Yang Demon Sect said that she wanted to come over, and there are people in the Wuji Demon Sect who want it. The fat man said quickly: "But I haven't seen myself appear, and there are some scattered cultivators." At present, the highest cultivation here should be the White Bone Ancestor. ”

After asking some things about the Nine Demon Iron Mine again, he felt that there was nothing else to understand, and Yang Chen directly sent the fat man to the side of the blood demon vine and became flower fertilizer.

Keeping a fat man, although he won't take the initiative to tell others anything, but once he shows up, he will inevitably be recognized by others. Maybe it will bring trouble to Yang Chengong and Sun Ling. If Yang Chen was alone, he might not care, but since Gongsun Ling was by his side, of course he did not hesitate to let the fat man disappear.

The building boat still swaggered in the small city of the Nine Demon Iron Ore Zone. With the extravagant pomp, no one would doubt whether Yang Chen was a disciple of the Demon Sect, and everyone's mind was on another thing, that is, guessing Yang Chen's origin.

With such a bold shot, the building ship is by no means a low-grade cargo, five female slaves at the peak of Jindan, plus a concubine in the Jindan period, this is just a small Jindan early stage for Yang Chen, he himself will never have such strength, the only explanation is that Yang Chen is the junior of a certain big man.

Now everyone is guessing who this big man is. Just looking at the majestic atmosphere of this ship, without the slightest demonic aura, if it weren't for Yang Chen who had been swaggering through the market with beautiful women, it would definitely be a dignified magic weapon. Being able to pretend to be so righteous and awe-inspiring on the head of the Demon Gate seems to be very consistent with the characteristics of several old devils.

Maybe the Demon Dao has been cultivated to the extreme, and the legendary few old devils seem to have reached the realm of returning to the true realm of refining the Demon Dao, and refining such a magic weapon is really normal.

No one dared to come forward at will to take the initiative to have a relationship with Yang Chen, no matter which old demon they guessed was behind Yang Chen, it didn't seem that they could easily provoke it. The old devils are all very suspicious, once they are misunderstood and have any intentions to approach him, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Because of this thought, Yang Chen has been very clean and unharassed since he entered the city, which made Yang Chen very surprised and a little satisfied, the less contact with outsiders, the less opportunities to show his feet.

Although the small city was only formed because of the Nine Demon Iron Mine, all of them were cultivators, and the facilities everywhere were very complete. It's a huge market. From various stalls to shops to auction houses, there is no shortage of them.

Not only that, but all kinds of high-end shops and inns are almost everywhere. Many people in the Demon Gate like to enjoy it, and even often spend a lot of money on it, and some are merchants who do this kind of business.

Yang Chen didn't lose his current face, and after entering the city, he directly found the largest and most luxurious inn, put away the boat, and went straight to the lobby of the inn with Gongsun Ling in his arms.

There were already two beauties from the foundation building period waiting to bring Yang Chen to the guest seat. Sitting down on the distinguished chair in the middle, Yang Chen shouted: "Shopkeeper, clear the field, I want to charter this inn!"

"Guest officer, this is not convenient!" The shopkeeper was already waiting inside, and when he heard Yang Chen's request, he immediately showed an embarrassed expression: "There are already distinguished guests living in, and it is really inconvenient to clear the venue!"

"What, are you afraid that I don't have a spirit stone to pay the bill?" Yang Chen snorted coldly, and a female slave next to him directly threw out a small Qiankun bag, snapped, and threw it in front of the shopkeeper. No need to ask, there must be a lot of spirit stones in it, otherwise how could it be carried in a Qiankun bag.

"Gegegege!" When the shopkeeper was still in trouble, a crisp and pleasant laughter came from inside: "Which young master is this, even the slave family has to be driven out?"

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