Chapter 340

Looking at the flame floating in his palm, Jiang Yichen showed a satisfied smile on his face.

good.

Surefire!

This thing, as Ye Yan, the trump card of a child of luck, could not be weak.

Even if this Qingyou Shenhuo’s ranking is not high, it is quite extraordinary.

After playing for a while, with the help of the power of the system, Jiang Yichen easily refined the sacred fire.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yan became angry and vomited blood.

The next moment, he passed out.

Jiang Yichen saw this scene without any expression on his face.

“Let’s go.”

“Holy Son, don’t you kill him?”

Yue Ling said respectfully.

After being controlled by the Demon Seed, she was already in awe of Jiang Yichen.

Hearing this, Jiang Yichen waved his hand.

“It’s not time to kill yet.”

He just grabbed Ye Yan’s sacred fire, and successfully caused Ye Yan to lose 2,000 Qi Luck.

But even so, this guy still has 3,000 on him.

It is not enough to forcibly obliterate.

Jiang Yichen didn’t care much about this.

This fellow Ye Yan, no matter how he jumped, it was like this in his own eyes.

Wait until the Qi Luck value is low to a certain level, just obliterate it directly.



Now, it couldn’t be better to use him as a treasure hunter.

Yue Ling didn’t know this, she nodded when she heard this.

“So, that son, what shall we do next?”

“Just go to the exit and wait.”

Now everyone is busy fighting for the treasure, no one notices himself and others at all.

Jiang Yichen followed the road and returned to the exit, which was the entrance.

My plan is simple.

Now they are all busy hunting for treasures in the main hall, just wait at the exit by themselves.

Although those treasures may not be eye-catching by themselves, it is better than nothing.

come up with?

Let me see if there are any good things first.

In this case, a dozen people, led by Jiang Yichen, waited quietly at the exit.

It didn’t take long for someone to come out.

“slow.”

The man was stopped.

His eyes were wary.

“What do you want to do?”

“What do you say?”

Jiang Yichen looked at him with a smile.

His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly said.

“I came out so early because I didn’t grab anything. Even if you want to rob, I don’t have anything good.”

As soon as this was said, several people searched and found that it was really the case.

Obviously a wild repairer who came to try his luck.

Jiang Yichen laughed.

“Are you sure there really is not?”

“No…no.”

That Ye Xiu’s hand inadvertently pinched his sleeve.

Jiang Yichen snorted coldly.

In an instant, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and a piece of jade fell off.

“It’s a jade pendant made of Ninghuo Jade!”

Yue Ling picked it up with a happy expression.

The Ye Xiu fell to the ground, his eyes horrified.

“You…you…”

“In order to prevent unnecessary trouble after going out, kill it.”

Jiang Yichen said lightly.

A wild repair, although it seems irrelevant.

But Jiang Yichen still didn’t want to leave himself an enemy who was thinking about revenge day and night.

The dead are the best.

Soon, the monk was killed.

Seeing this, Jiang Yichen waited again.

Next, monks walked out one after another.

Either there is gain, and you want to leave the market as soon as possible.

Or, it’s really nothing.

Without exception, these people became a corpse.

Time passed, and it was night.

The fluctuations in the main hall seemed to disappear.

An expressionless middle-aged monk walked out.

Behind him are a dozen young people.

Obviously, they are the ultimate winner this time.

The moment the middle-aged man saw Jiang Yichen, he stopped.

In the air, there was a strong smell of blood.

“Your Excellency, what do you want to do?”

The middle-aged man fixed his eyes on Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen brought him the strongest sense of danger.

Hearing this, Jiang Yichen smiled.

“It’s nothing, I just want to ask fellow Daoists, have you got any good things inside? I’m a little curious.”

“This is not necessary?”

The middle-aged man’s eyes narrowed.

Behind him, more than a dozen young people are also facing the enemy.

Individuals can see it.

At the moment, things are not quite right.

Faced with these words, Jiang Yichen didn’t say anything more, and started directly.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yichen dropped the head in his hand.

And behind him, there is a corpse.

“You can divide these things.”

Jiang Yichen casually lost a burden.

It doesn’t matter if you look down on yourself, it’s just right for them.

Sure enough, a grateful expression appeared on the faces of Yue Ling and others.

“Thank you, Master!”

“Well, I can go back now.”

Jiang Yichen said lightly.

So many people have died here, it’s best to get out quickly.

Although life and death were normal in the cultivation world, Jiang Yichen still didn’t want to be targeted.

He took the people out of here, and after a hundred miles away, he stopped, took the people, and returned to Tianyuan City.

In Tianyuan City, it was already boiling.

There were many children from the big clans in the city who went to the tomb.

The result never came back.

I sent someone over to see that the whole tomb had been filled! It’s all dead!

It can be said that Tianyuan City is full of wind and rain, and many big clans want to get that person out.

But Jiang Yichen is still at ease.

These big clans in the city shouldn’t worry, what they really want to consider is the Bi Lingzong side.

The sect disciple died here, it is reasonable, they have to send someone to investigate, right?

Even a cutscene is essential.

This is great.

It just so happens that I can just wait for them here.

Jiang Yichen smiled brightly.

I just waited for the people from the Bi Lingzong in this Tianyuan City to come home!

Jiang Yichen planned so.

It was almost as he expected, only a few hours later, the people of Bi Lingzong arrived.

The trouble was very serious. As one of the three major sects on Yuan Mars, Bi Lingzong sent people over, so naturally he couldn’t hide it.

“Hehe, no matter who killed it, he has to pay the price!”

“Yes, it is said that this time Bi Lingzong sent an outer deacon from the Nascent Soul Realm to investigate the matter, and the murderer is dead.”

“Damn it! My disciple died in it too!”

In a tavern, Jiang Yichen listened quietly to the discussions of these drinking monks.

Beside him, is Yueling.

In order not to be too noticeable, he now only lets Yueling follow him as a maid, and everyone else is waiting at the inn.

At the moment, Jiang Yichen’s identity is just an ordinary brother.

“Holy Son, Bi Lingzong actually sent a monk from the Nascent Soul Realm here.”

Yue Ling couldn’t help saying.

Jiang Yichen shook his head.

“normal.”

This is naturally normal.

The disciple of the pill formation realm is dead, what will be the effect if another pill formation is sent?

I thought I would send at least one Transmitter to come, but now I want to come, overestimating it.

Think about it carefully, too.

Outer disciple, not so expensive.

To die is to die.

If you send someone over, you can check it out. If you can’t check it out, just say a few words and leave.

The face and dignity are all preserved, and the morale of the sect disciples can be greatly increased, and the same hatred and enemies can be agitated.

Well, this superficial effort is indeed in place.

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