Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 1770
"you!"

Yan Jinbao pointed at Chu Tian with an extremely angry expression.

"Are you deaf? My master is Mr. Yannong!"

Snapped!
With a flash of Chu Tian's figure, he slapped him dozens of times.

"What son?"

"Yan...surnamed Yan! Tell me..."

clap clap clap!
Yan Jinbao finally shut up.

This kid is not pretending to be deaf and dumb, he just doesn't take his master seriously.

"Sect Master, let's go."

"Yes, suzerain, this is a serious crime."

"Sovereign, forget it, it's nothing if I suffer a little bit of torture, and I must not offend the disciple of the Yan surname."

Seeing this scene, it was the elders who came up to persuade them.

"Useless things, when it comes to this, what are you afraid of? If you say a little more, get out of here."

If the Langya Sect and Yan Jinbao were just here to extort some money, Chu Tian would have tolerated it, but the other party's intention was obviously to exterminate the sect.

Moreover, the main purpose of this Yan Jinbao is the Dragon Golden Sword.Even if Chu Tian gave him the Dragon Gold Sword, would this matter end well?impossible!
Seeing Yan Jinbao's arrogant appearance, the result is the same whether he handed over or not, and he will definitely kill Chu Tianxia.

It's just that Yan Jinbao didn't expect Chutian's strength to be so terrifying.

He has been with his master for many years, and he has been rewarded with many treasures and resources. In addition, his talent is also good. He has reached the realm of seven clans and nine veins. He thought he could walk sideways in this small place, but he was beaten up and swollen.

"Brother has something to say, easy to say."

Yan Jinbao was just a slave, full of slavishness in his bones, at this time Chu Tian slapped him hundreds of times, and he hastily apologized.

However, the matter has come to this point, Chutian must not let this Yan Jinbao go.

Let him go back, probably within an hour, the masters of the Yan Clan will kill him.

After all, the majesty of the Yan Clan cannot be violated, even if a slave is slapped, the Yan Clan will not give up.

Therefore, as long as Yan Jinbao is killed, the news will be sent back to Yannong later.

After all, who would pay attention to a minion if he had nothing to do.

Another point, even if they knew that Yan Jinbao was dead, they still had to spend some time investigating.

"Well, easy to say."

Swish!
With a sword intent, Chu Tian cut off his arm.

"what!"

Yan Jinbao fell to the ground and rolled over, weeping and shouting, "My lord, spare your life, spare your life."

"Dog slave."

Chu Tian stepped on his face.

"Your Excellency is right, I am a slave, please hold your hands high and spare my dog's life."

"Forgive me, hand over your resources." Chu Tian said.

"Yes, yes, the slave will hand it over immediately."

Trembling, Yan Jinbao took out about ten catties of Group [-] metals from the space storage.

Swish!
Chu Tian cut off his arm with a sword.

"It seems that your money is more important than your life." Chu Tian said coldly.

The resources collected by an envoy of a mid-level sect can be worth more than a hundred low-level sects.

As a slave of Yannong, Yan Jinbao's status is comparable to that of the suzerain of a middle-level sect, so who would believe that he only produced a mere ten catties of metal from the seven clans?
"The slave knows his mistake, the slave never dares again."

The shadow of death shrouded him, and Yan Jinbao released all the things in the space memory.

In front of Chutian, those resources piled up into a hill.

There are as many as [-] pieces of all kinds of top-quality armor and weapons, and there are too many rare medicines to count.

Chu Tian roughly sensed the precious seven metals, no less than five thousand catties, and six metals no less than 15 catties.

It's just that there are relatively few white metals, only about four thousand catties.

"Not honest? The white metal is only four thousand catties?" Chu Tian stabbed him in the neck, and Yan Jinbao was so scared that he peed all over.

"My lord, I'm a mere slave, what do you need so much white metal for? That's really all there is."

White metals are mainly used for pulse-breaking cultivation, which is relatively rare in itself, and the amount of cultivation is not particularly large.

Generally speaking, saving a few hundred catties is enough.

"It seems that you have really surrendered your old background."

Chu Tian sensed his mental fluctuations, his life was at stake, but Yan Jinbao did not lie.

"My lord, I know I was wrong, I will get out of here, and I will never show up again." Yan Jinbao began to crawl out.

"It was you who said you would never show up, no wonder me." Chu Tian said coldly.

Yan Jinbao's body stretched out, the meaning of these words couldn't be more obvious.

"Sir, forgive me."

Swish!
With one strike, Yan Jinbao's head rolled off.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Chu Tian devoured it, and the quality of the nourishment he turned into was not bad, and the Fate Tree absorbed it happily.

With a thought, Chu Tian collected all the resources.

The process of killing Yan Jinbao took only a few tens of breaths, and the other disciples of the Langya Sect were all stunned.

Some flew directly into the air, ready to flee.

In order to prevent the news from spreading, Chu Tian issued an order, those elders flew out, stopped and killed all the fleeing people.

Anyway, these people have no good intentions, if Chu Tian is not around, they will take action to slaughter the Raging Fire Sect.

If Chu Tian was weak, he would also be killed by them, and he could not be merciful to the enemy.

in the training room.

"Have you dealt with it?" Chu Tian asked lightly.

"Sovereign, don't leave one, all will be wiped out."

"Okay. The death of that slave cannot be publicized. Do nothing happen. Do you know?" Chu Tian ordered.

"My subordinate understands!"

This matter is related to the lives of everyone in the Raging Fire Sect, no matter how stupid they are, they will not tell this matter.

However, Chu Tian knew that even so, this matter could not be kept secret for long, and it would be found out sooner or later.

What he has to do now is to increase his strength as soon as possible to deal with what happens next.

"Mirno." Chu Tian shouted after everyone retreated.

Mirno's figure appeared immediately, "My lord, what are your orders?"

"Go to the base of the Wolf Fang Sect, find out what's wrong, cut the weeds and root them out, and bring back the white metal from their sect," Chu Tian said.

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Mirno flew away in hiding.

Next, Chu Tian began to practice using the four thousand catties of white metal.

Several hours later, all the white metals were refined.

The fate tree has not changed much. When it reaches the five-level realm, it takes more than a few thousand catties of white metal to advance the fate tree.

Moreover, half of the four thousand gold white metals were transformed into black matter, and the other half was transformed into purple gas, which merged into the purple fruit.

"Mature!"

The purple fruit has another fragrant smell, and the fruit is ripe.

Chu Tian couldn't wait to take it off, and swallowed it with his spiritual thoughts.

"Ok?"

Chu Tian frowned.

The fruit was absorbed, but he didn't feel any changes.

Just like eating an ordinary wild fruit.

"What's going on here? How can it not work?"

Chu Tian was puzzled, how could his Fate Tree be so miraculous that it could bear useless fruits?
(End of this chapter)